This is my request!

Ahead, a tall enemy sergeant rushed over with a ferocious smile.

Sven, hold on!

Zhen Siwen's legs trembled for a moment, and then went blank for a moment.

I'll swing my sword!

Either you die or I die!

The feeling of the horizontal knife cutting into the body is very comfortable.

I'm alive again!

Zhen Siwen felt that courage was filling every corner of his body again, and shouted: "Half an hour!"

"Half an hour!"

That's what fighting is like. When you go smoothly, you will feel that all your strength is inexhaustible.

And when you are against the wind, you will feel that every time you raise your weapon, it is a burden.

Even your steps will be extremely heavy.

So, this is the key to winning more with less.

Are those hundreds of people fighting against thousands really invincible?

No!

It's because those thousands of people lost their courage.

Going against the wind is because you have lost your courage.

An army that has lost its courage is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

At this time, it only takes one person's collapse to bring about the collapse of all.

Zhen Si jumped up fiercely and killed the opponent in front of him with one blow.

He saw that the enemy general was only ten steps away from him, and he couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

Then, with his blood rushing, he actually picked up a human head and threw it forward with all his strength.

The head swayed past the last enemy formation, fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and reached Ding Yuan's feet.

Death has never been so close.

Zhen Siwen raised his arms and shouted, "Kill!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed forward with a knife while gritting his teeth.

The enemy soldiers looked at him, suddenly turned around and ran away.

The first one to collapse appeared.

Then, another, and another!

"The enemy is defeated!"

Zhen Siwen lost no time in shouting.

"Failed!"

The entire enemy army collapsed.

"Run!"

Ding Yuan turned around and ran away.

As soon as Feng Shao turned around, Zhen Siwen pounced on him, struck him on the back with the back of his knife, and then kicked him down.

Feng Shao was lying on the ground, and just as he was about to turn over, Zhen Siwen stepped on his back and raised his sword high.

Both eyes are red.

"We, the Northern Xinjiang Army..."

Countless arms and weapons are waving.

Roaring.

"mighty!"

Feng Shao was taken to Yang Xuan.

"Kneel down!"

The two sergeants kicked Feng Shao's knees, but Feng Shao insisted and refused to kneel down.

"What a man!" Yang Xuan praised: "I like good men the most!"

Lin Feibao came, "Mr. Lang, I'm here to serve this man."

Yang Xuan nodded.

Lin Feibao came over, picked up Feng Shao with one hand, and patted him away with the other hand.

Snap!

Katcha!

Snap!

Katcha!

"Ouch!"

Lin Feibao used pure physical strength to break a bone every time he slapped him.

"I said..."

Those who have never experienced the pain of a broken bone do not know it, and it can make people feel heartbroken.

And the pain of multiple fractures is superimposed, and any good man becomes a soft man.

Yang Xuan shook his head. "Continue!"

"Crack!"

"ah!"

Feng Shao, who was howling miserably, suddenly fell in love with Ding Yuan. If it weren't for this idiot, how would he have been tortured?

"It's Ding Yuan, he's the one who made people yell at your mother."

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, "If I find him, I will live."

Lin Feibao threw Feng Shao to Zhang Xu, "You continue!"

He turned around, picked up the iron rod, and walked into the still chaotic city alone.

The Northern Xinjiang Army searched for the defeated soldiers in the city in groups, and when they saw him, they all saluted.

They all knew that this was the guard commander beside the deputy envoy. From the day he appeared, he almost never left the deputy envoy's side.

This is the confidant of the confidants.

Boom!

A door was knocked open, and a gas bomb was thrown in.

Cough cough cough!

More than ten sergeants rushed out.

One of them rushed to Lin Feibao.

The iron rod swayed slightly, and the head exploded like a fruit with a pop.

Lin Feibao kept walking until he reached the place where Feng Shao and others were standing before and asked a sergeant, "Where is the enemy general?"

Whenever there was a fight, Lin Feibao and the Qiu Long Guard would definitely open the door for the whole army at the critical moment, so the sergeant said very respectfully: "It's right in front, surrounded."

"good!"

Lin Feibao was about to go over, and the sergeant said: "Commander Lin, I will take you there!"

Lin Feibao nodded, "Thank you very much."

"You're welcome."

As Lin Feibao walked, he thought about the Huang family back then.

Being pregnant with a child is a great joy for the women in the palace.

At that time, the Emperor Filial Piety had already been deposed as the crown prince and was placed under house arrest. Everyone knew that when the new emperor ascended the throne, it was the unlucky day for the Emperor Filial Piety.

It is bad luck to honor the emperor, and his women will not fare well either.

The deposed crown princess will not die, nor will the woman with children, and her treatment is pretty good.

In other words, the child is the mother's possession.

By that day, Lin Feibao was no longer in the palace. Later, he heard that poisoned wine had been delivered, and the Emperor ordered Huang to drink it together. Huang agreed without hesitation, but only asked to feed Yang Xuan breast milk once more.

Such a woman deserves respect.

He knew Lang Jun's affection for his biological mother. He had seen that time when Lang Jun put aside the tablet of filial piety to the emperor during the memorial ceremony. It was so casual and outrageous. But he solemnly placed Huang's tablet in the middle and knelt down.
To be continued...