Chapter 566 Is it good?

A team of about 3,000 elite cavalry surged out like a wave from the Tang army camp. Before the camp was released, the cavalry began to accelerate. Each of them had a double cavalry, and it seemed that they were willing to spare horsepower. This shows that the itinerary of this team must not be close. The banner at the front of the team had the word Han. The soldiers immediately guessed that the person who led the troops out of the camp this time was General Rongwu. Although this person had not been a long time to join the King of Qin, the King of Qin highly valued him.

The soldiers on duty at the gate were conscientiously trying to stop Han Shie and ask Han Shie to show the token of the King of Qin to dispatch troops, but were whipped by Han Shie's personal soldiers.

"Urgent military information, delaying the army from leaving the camp!"

The personal soldiers who were beating people shouted, and the Tang soldiers who were preparing to intercept with their swords were stunned for a moment and were knocked away by the cavalry. Three thousand elite cavalrymen left the camp like a mad dragon and galloped towards the northwest. The beating soldiers were furious and hurried to ask the lieutenant for advice. When they ran to the lieutenant, they saw that General Wu Ben, the King of Qin, was whispering something to the lieutenant. The lieutenant nodded repeatedly.

"Sir, General Han Shie led his troops out of the camp and violated the Qin King's military law!"

The soldier with blood on his face shouted.

The captain's face changed rapidly and said angrily: "General Han was ordered by the King of Qin to deal with the emergency military information. When the matter happened suddenly, there was no need to show the token. You can continue to guard the camp gate when you go back, and you don't need to say anything more!"

"Can……"

The soldier opened his mouth and was interrupted by Li Jing's hand. Li Jing walked to the soldier with a kind smile, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to him, "Print the blood on his face first, and I'll send someone to take you to the military doctor later, so that he can treat you with all his heart. The wound on his face is extraordinary. If you don't take the medicine carefully, it will leave scars. It depends on your age of only seventeen or eighteen, but you haven't been begging for a woman? If you break your appearance, it's a sin."

"Also, you did the right thing!"

Li Jing said gently: "As a military soldier on duty at the gate, he naturally has to follow the military law. General Han Shie should show his token no matter how anxious he goes out. I just saw this. Later, I will mention it to the King of Qin in person, I will remember you if you do your business impartially. After using the medicine, go to Sun Lord Bo to get twenty taels of silver, and I will tell Sun Lord Bo."

"Thanks……"

The soldier was about to say thank you, but was interrupted by Li Jing: "What are you thanking me? You should be rewarded for doing your own duties and maintaining the military law of the King of Qin. Go, I will ask my personal soldiers to take you to treat the wound first."

Li Jing waved his hand, and when he turned around, his eyes swept across the face of the captain. This glance seemed plain, but the cold eyes scared the captain to tremble.

"You must be fair in your affairs. You are a lieutenant and your subordinates are in charge of three hundred soldiers. If you act unfairly and do not follow the military laws, how can you convince the soldiers? Go to the Military Law Office to receive the five armies sticks. (._-<  >-)"

"Here!"

The captain lowered his head and responded, not daring to look up at Li Jing's eyes.

Li Jing looked at the smoke and dust dissipated in the distance, and as the Tang army flag disappeared on the horizon, a trace of worry flashed between his eyebrows. He smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking to himself, King Qin, you are still too anxious. I advise you not to rush to attack Changsun Wuji many times, but you just didn't listen, so I had to make arrangements. This arrangement was originally foolproof, but you came to Changsun Shunde again. If you want to question him, question him, why should you mention sending troops to kill Changsun Wuji?

Your mind is still too frivolous and impatient. If you don’t mention this, will Changsun Shunde dare to suspect you? But you think Changsun Shunde betrayed you, so you have to take revenge. Since it is revenge, you naturally have to say it, otherwise how can you relieve it? Now, Changsun Shunde brings out Your Majesty, all your revenge and resentment are just a joke. Now Changsun Shunde has taken out the last card in his hand, how can you end it? I just signaled that except Changsun Shunde, things have reached this point, so it’s better to do it simply. The three of the Changsun family are dead. What can your Majesty do without evidence?

Being timid...What big thing can you accomplish? I will send my life's future to you. How can you disappoint me like this?

All conspiracies, calculations, and methods are just a slightly annoying mosquito in front of His Majesty. His Majesty can slap the insect to death with a casual wave of his sleeve... King Qin, if you want not to be slaughtered, then you can only be a tiger or leopard instead of being a mosquito!

He turned around and walked into the tent. Thinking of the previous explanation of Qin King Li Shimin, he shook his head and sighed in his heart, "You have been a bad person before, but now you are a good person. Can you still gain benefits?"

Originally, Changsun Shunde was forced by His Majesty, but he was reluctant. Maybe he still missed you, but when he got to the prince, he would help you. But now, Changsun Shunde completely gave up on you. Don’t he dare to say anything in front of His Majesty? King Qin... Do you think that fighting for the throne is a child playing house?

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he felt, and his face became worse and worse. When he walked back to the tent, the three thousand-man elite cavalry had already rushed out far away. Han Shie, who was leading the army, looked gloomy and looked back at Changsun Shunde who was following him tightly. Under the iron helmet, two strands of gray hair fluttered in the wind, looking particularly desolate and eye-catching. Han Shie sighed in his heart, and his eyes looked at Changsun Shunde were filled with pity and sympathy.

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Wen Ju is a person who likes to show himself very much, otherwise he would not have made all the weapons he uses so big. Perhaps it is because he doesn't, so he prefers magnificent and even domineering things. Whether it is his big black umbrella or his big iron spear, they all look extremely male and domineering.

What is unknown is that his big iron spear is actually just a scabbard of his. When he was in Yishui, although Ye Fanyun, Ye Fuyu, Liu Heita, and Ye Huaixue were not his opponents, he still forced him to draw the knife. Only then did people know that there was another mystery in the big iron spear.

The knife was destroyed, but the iron spear was still there.

When the gun was in Wenguan's hand, he was domineering. When he reached Li Xian's hand, he didn't know how many times the domineering aura had increased. There was no reason, Wenguan did not, Li Xian had it.

The big iron spear is too heavy, and even a strong man is struggling to dance, not to mention spending more than twenty meters, not only penetrates the person, but also pokes a hole into the solid bluestone slab. Around the hole, the bluestone slabs are covered with spider-web-like cracks.

A very majestic black horse actually jumped directly from the broken courtyard gate. The handsome man on the horse's back was not pierced with armor. The black cloak on his body shook with the wind. The big iron spear was thrown out in the air when the war horse leaped over the courtyard gate.

The big dark horse landed smoothly and made a snarl proudly.

Li Xian jumped down from the big black horse and already held the world-famous black knife in his hand. This knife is almost the same as the standard horizontal knife, but it must grow at least one-third and be much wider. With such a long blade and a smaller arm span, it will be difficult for a person to sheath the black knife.

Li Xian held a knife in one hand and strided towards Changsun Wuji who fell to the ground. Behind him, the already broken courtyard gate shattered with a loud bang. Xiong Kuohai, who was more than two meters tall, walked in with a Mo knife in his hand. Outside the courtyard gate, he could see a brigade of light armored cavalry wearing red armor and a big red cloak flying back and forth, relying on his speed and the continuous crossbow in his hand, constantly hunting Li Shimin's personal soldiers in the Tiger Cracking Camp. The crossbow was even overturned to the ground.

Li Xian pulled Changsun Wuji up, looked at him and then frowned: "Are you injured?"

When Changsun Wuji saw Li Xian, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The body that had been forced to hold on before suddenly became weak, and even speaking seemed weak: "It's not just hurt, it's not far from death."

"If you are anxious, die while you are not in a hurry. If you are afraid, find a place to sit down and wait."

Li Xian asked the Junji Guard who followed him to support him, and then continued to walk forward. Changsun Wugui, who was lying on the ground, looked at the handsome man walking towards him with big strides, and his eyes were dazed. In a vague way, she seemed to see the young man who was wielding a knife on the east bank of the Liaoshui River, and the hero who was traveling in the Goguryeo army as if he was in a no-man state.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting Li Xian to pull herself up.

But she found that the man in black robe had strode by her side, and she didn't even look at her at all. Her hand was a little embarrassed in the air.

The soldiers of the Lihu Camp who had flipped in from the backyard were a little panicked at this time. No matter what, they did not expect that Changsun Wuji would have rescued soldiers. The periphery was surrounded by the tiqi from the Military Academy. It was obviously not easy to kill him. But soon, they returned to their calmness. They were all elite soldiers carefully selected by Li Shimin from the army. They all knew the more panic he died in adversity, the faster he died.

Soon, more than 100 soldiers from the Tiger Rift Camp in the yard quickly gathered and formed a cone array under the leadership of the lieutenant, rushing towards the yard gate. At the front of the cone array was the lieutenant with high martial arts skills, with him as the sharp tip of the awl.

Unfortunately, the sharp enough cone formation could not break the black knife. The lieutenant with superb martial arts skills was removed by Li Xian without stopping half of his shoulder. The black knife flew up and down, one sword was faster than the other, and one sword was more fierce than the other. One person rushed in to face the cone formation of more than one hundred people.

"Master, slow down!"

Xiong Kuohai behind him shouted loudly, tearing the personal soldiers of the Tiger Crack into two pieces with one knife. As the blood mist exploded, he strode forward to chase Li Xian, but Li Xian's killing speed was so fast that he tried his best to chase him and catch up with Li Xian's pace, Li Xian had already been extremely arrogant and killed a cone formation of more than 100 people, and behind him, he left behind the broken limbs on the ground.

The personal soldiers of the Riot Hu Camp, who were both jealous and were killed by Xiong Kuohai and the Junji Guards who were rushing up, were killed. Li Xian smiled and put the black knife into the sheath and threw it to Huang Luan who was chasing him. He walked back and said a word with a smile.

"Cool!"

He was really happy. Since he was promoted to King Yan, even if he wanted to go on the battlefield and kill the enemy himself, he would have been a luxury. No matter who he led the troops to fight, his generals would never dare to let the King of Yan go on the battlefield himself. The status of the King of Yan under him was no longer as good as before. Moreover, if the civil servants led by Du Ruhui knew, no one could stand Du Ruhui's heart-killing mouth. Even Li Xian did not dare to argue with Du Ruhui. The literati's mouth was like the sword of a military general, and Du Ruhui's sword was obviously extremely domineering.

He was very happy, and Changsun Wuji felt very happy at this time.

He sat down against the wall, looked at the handsome man who was laughing happily, shook his head and said to himself, "You crazy man, pervert! Don't you know what your identity is now? If the King of Yan is a little bit wrong, it's not just like the Yanyun Village earthquake, but the whole world will change, and you're even shouting that you're happy... But then again, this feels... it's so fucking good."

At this moment, someone suddenly rode a horse from afar, and shouted loudly while galloping: "It's so fucking unhappy, why did I get killed just now?"

A man with a black face, riding a Telle Pig, holding a long spear, looked unhappy.

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