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Chapter 129: To counter the rebellion, use the sword!(2/3)

Wu Tiejun stopped fighting, stood on the flagpole, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Who is willing to follow me and win the battle?!"

"Who is willing to follow me and become my wife?!"

"Who is willing to follow me across the six countries and make immortal achievements?!"

"Who is willing to follow me and conquer the world? I am invincible?!"

"I!"

"I!"

"I! I! I..."

For a time, the momentum of a roaring mountain and a tsunami formed so suddenly but naturally.

It was really a kind of overwhelming and invincible momentum, and it just rose up and took shape.

Fei Xinyu looked at Wu Tiejun standing on the flagpole and suddenly understood what his father said.

He is suitable to be handsome.

And you are more suitable to be a general.

Fei Xinyu had never admired Wu Tiejun so much.

It's really impossible for me to do this kind of thing myself. I can only carry a knife and lead someone to chop directly.

Although I will still scold him and call him a pervert in the future!

But that doesn’t stop my sincere admiration at this moment.

Because some people are really born with charm, convincing people, following them, and following them wholeheartedly.

In an instant, the rebel army was reduced to less than half, but there was still a surplus.

Wang Sanyuan had already run a long way, but when he saw that this side was being instigated to rebel again, he felt like his heart was going to explode. His vision went dark, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Chasing the rebellious Wang Sanyuan!"

Wu Tiejun roared: "I guarantee my future with my family's reputation. Anyone who captures Wang Sanyuan alive, I will personally go to the table and ask for credit for him! I don't dare to guarantee the title, but I can even give him a royal reward."

I will personally run back to the capital to ask for it, snatch it away, and bring it back to him!"

There was a bang.

For the soldiers who were already high-spirited to fight, this sentence was like pouring another ladle of oil on the raging fire, cooking oil on the fire, nothing better than this.

Suddenly everyone started to howl.

Any item given by the emperor can become a family heirloom or amulet.

In an instant, the mountains roared and the tsunami roared, and the sound filled the sky.

And what no one noticed...the wounded who had been treated by Feng Yin were all full of energy and catching up with their swords in hand!

Full of life, nothing more than that!

Fengyin's hands and feet were quick and he finished treating the wounded.

For him, it is just to treat internal injuries. As for external injuries, these veteran killers who have experienced many battles can handle them themselves, and they are more professional than Feng Yin.

There was a guy who was using a needle and thread to touch his open belly, and his technique turned out to be very skillful.

The stitches were very even. I was holding my breath while sewing, but suddenly I couldn't hold it in anymore, and a piece of my intestines bulged out. Then I stuffed it in with my spiritual energy and continued to sew.

It's like... your wallet falls out, picks it up, and puts it back.

It's natural, smooth, and skillful, and you can tell it's not the first time you've done it.

They also know how to use spiritual energy to clean stitches and wounds. Maybe they don't understand disinfection, but what they actually do is probably better than ordinary doctors.

While sewing himself, he smiled at others: "Don't worry, I will sew you after I sew myself completely."

A group of guys next to him were gasping in pain and curling their lips, treating their own wounds with their own hands and feet.

Waiting for you to sew? I’m afraid I’m already cold...

The rumbling army was galloping past, and the wounded and seriously injured were chatting and laughing happily. There were even dedicated people using spiritual energy to hold up shields to isolate the rising sand and dust.

"It's a pity that this great achievement will not be our turn."

"That's right, it's a pity; hey, by the way, who was the one who treated our injuries just now? Just slap each of them and give them a medicine, and those guys actually stood up and ran away..."

"You're right, it's so miraculous... Hey, in order to avoid internal injuries, I was afraid of damaging the foundation, so I gave up one of my thighs to get stabbed, but the damn result turned out to be that internal injuries were easier to cure than external injuries... This time, it's a shame.

"

"This doctor's skills are really impressive... It looks like he was invited by Mr. Wu. Could it be from Rainbow Tsing Yi?"

"possible."

"Master Wu is going to take up a post in the Yuezhou garrison this time... Will he ask this doctor to come over?"

"I wonder if Mr. Wu still lacks people under his command? Do you think we have a chance?"

"What a wonderful idea you have. You want to have a victorious battle to fight, and you also have a miracle doctor with you, right? Brother, go back and cover yourself with a quilt at night and sleep; you can dream of everything."

"It's yours!"

"It's yours!"



Feng Yin was very fast. He was wearing the uniform of an ordinary soldier, and the blood on his face was so blurry that he probably wouldn't be able to recognize it even if he looked in the mirror.

All the troops were roaring and rushing forward desperately to grab the credit.

Although Feng Yin ran very fast and passed others one after another, no one cared at all.

In a battle, it is quite normal for a master to pass by you.

Wang Sanyuan and others had put Wu Tiejun and others away for a certain distance. At this moment, they were fighting against the Blood-clothed Tianyi and at the same time dealing with Fei Xinyu and the fifteen Rainbow Tsing Yis he led.

While running desperately up the mountain, we are now halfway up the mountain.

These fifteen people are the ones with the highest cultivation level among Rainbow Tsing Yi.

Fei Xinyu rushed over like he was running for his life, just because he was afraid of being run away by them. He almost lost his breath during the rush. He finally arrived and fought fiercely with the opponent's black-clothed swordsman, but was crushed to death.

.

"Ghost General! You are good at commanding large armies in battles. You are good at all kinds of contact battles, but fighting alone..."

The swordsman in black showed a cruel look in his eyes, and said calmly: "I'm afraid you will have to practice for a few more years... However, it seems that your chance is not good."

The sword wind roared, and blood spattered from Fei Xinyu's shoulder.

Fei Xinyu swung the knife and shouted hoarsely: "Boy, you underestimate your grandfather and me! Look at the injuries on my body. If I was greedy for life and afraid of death, how could I have so many injuries? Besides, with your little cherry mouth

, can you chew my bird? I’m not afraid of bursting your mother’s head!”

The man in black shut his mouth, his temples throbbed, and his attacks became more ruthless.

He had long heard that when fighting this Fei Xinyu, it was best not to talk to him.

I had the upper hand just now, so I couldn't help but want to say a few words, but when the other person opened his mouth, I almost suffered a cerebral hemorrhage from anger.

"You were raised by your stepmother, right? Are you so weak? I want to see your mother's figure... giving birth to such a weak son like you... Your mother had dystocia when she gave birth to you, right? It's probably because of your physical constitution.

It’s not good, it’s inherited.”

Fei Xinyu couldn't hold back her words as soon as she opened her mouth, and the dirty words continued to flow like the Yangtze River.

Fighting and cursing at the same time, there is no need to think about the moves in your hands, just fight fiercely and risk your life with every move.

But the most awesome thing is that while fighting like this with all his strength, he talks naturally and endlessly without any consideration.

It seems that this mouth doesn't use the brain to think at all. As long as it is opened, all the most vicious words will pour out.

when!

boom!

The master in black finally couldn't help but fight to hurt himself, and pierced a hole in Fei Xinyu's cheek with a sword!

What he wants to get rid of most right now is Fei Xinyu's tongue.

Fei Xinyu spat out a mouthful of blood, raised his sword, and laughed loudly: "You're angry! Are you angry? Hahaha... Why are you angry? What have I done to make you so angry? Look at your little face.

, I’m bruised and bruised, my eyes are all red? Oops... I can’t bear it so badly?”

"Am I right? You were born with a dystocia? Tsk tsk... Actually, there is no need to be so angry. Although you are like a second-rate person now, your body and bones are still good. You did not let down your mother's dystocia... But after all, I am still your father.

No, if your father were replaced by me..."

The man in black simply gave up on Wang Sanyuan and used all his strength to kill Fei Xinyu.

Originally, he had been running to the top of the mountain while fighting, but now he stood still and attacked Fei Xinyu like a violent storm!

Even if I die here today, I still have to kill this guy named Fei!

As for Wang Sanyuan...go to hell!

My ancestral tomb has been scolded for being smoking...who cares about Wang Sanyuan?!
To be continued...
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