In a hurry, Qin Gong, regardless of his injury, integrates his troops and horses to kill Jiang Pengji.

Before he arrived, the bows and arrows all over the sky fell like a tide, all aiming at the area near Jiang Pengji.

"Lord -"

Seeing this, Qin Gong roared and tore the wound.

If you are hit by a falling arrow, you will be seriously injured if you don't die!

With a cold hum, Jiang Pengji put the beheader back into the scabbard, grabbed the necks of the two enemy troops and used them as a meat shield.

Xiaobai also cleverly escaped into the crowd and ran into them, using them as meat targets.

Throw away two dead bodies at random, cut the God out of the scabbard again, and clean up the surrounding enemies.

Xiaobai returns. Jiang Pengji grabs its reins and turns over again.

While galloping, the blade cut off several people's necks like cutting wheat.

When the horse's hoof steps, Xiaobai takes Jiang Pengji out of the arrow range, detours and goes around to the other side.

This wave of operation is accurate, dangerous and exciting, but Jiang Pengji doesn't change her face. People stop killing and horses stop chopping horses.

Qin Gong: "

I don't believe it's the Lord. It should be the military division's mistake.

Qin Gong was in a frenzy. He still had a cold expression on his face and looked very steady.

On the other side, Xie Ze saw that the arrow didn't work and asked Han Yu, "military division, the silver general seems to be all right. Do you want to..."

Han Yu said decisively, "the opportunity is gone. There's no need to do useless work. Withdraw!"

Battlefield opportunities are fleeting. Han Yu failed to seize this opportunity, which is his fault.

Xie Ze pursed her lips and could only act according to the plan to suppress the curiosity in her heart.

What is the identity of the silver general?

The military division changed its mind temporarily and tried to make the last wave. It can be seen that the silver general is not low, at least he is also the core figure of the enemy.

If not, it is not worth the attention of the military division.

Xie Ze really admired Han Yu, but the deputy general around him was full of resentment.

Han Yu is not the general of the military division who is in charge of military power. When it comes to military power, Han Yu and Xie are equally divided.

In terms of position, Han Yu is just a civilian who gives advice. Why should he shout at Xie and change the military order?

The more you think about it, the more angry you are. The deputy general can't help blaming Han Yu for the failure of this action.

Han Yu made a big fight, but he didn't gain much. He finally got the upper hand. He changed his mind and withdrew his troops temporarily. What does he want to do?

When the troops withdrew, Xie couldn't help asking his own questions.

"Military division, who is the silver general?"

Xie Ze studied Jiang Pengji's military general. At first, he suspected that the silver armour young general was Li Peng. However, Li Peng only used a long gun. It is said that his marksmanship is almost as good as Xie's unique family skill. Is it difficult for Li Yun not only to play with guns well, but also to be a master of swordsmanship?

Han Yu was still there. It was a pity that he had just had a good opportunity. After listening to Xie, he asked, "guess who that man is?"

Xie Ze said, "I thought it was Li Yun, but I'm not sure. What's more --"

If it were Li Yu, it seems that Han Yu doesn't pay so much attention to it.

Li Peng is Jiang Pengji's general, but he is not irreplaceable. Fuwang doesn't have this weight.

Xie wants to break his head and doesn't even think about Jiang Pengji.

Han Yu said, "that's Liu Xi."

Xie nodded and said, "it's Liu Xi, Liu -"

He was stunned. Whose name did he hear just now?

"It's a pity that the enemy princes Liu Lanting."

Han Yu's words carry endless regrets.

Beheading generals before the battle is nothing. If all the leaders of others are killed, maruzhou forces will be in chaos, and the Lord doesn't have to worry.

"Liu, Liu -- Liu Xi?" Xie almost bit his tongue, "is that silver armour young general Liu Xi?"

Han Yu said, "otherwise? Unfortunately, I didn't kill her. I'm afraid I won't have such a good chance in the future."

Xie felt that his three views had been subverted.

Who could have imagined that the princes of others were in charge of the Chinese army at the top of the sky. How could they draw their swords and fight in person?

"It's a pity not to be a military general."

Xie told a cold joke, but Han Yu didn't want to laugh.

It's hard for anyone to draw water with a bamboo basket.

Xie zedao said, "this is the fault of the last general. The military division doesn't need to blame itself."

It is the duty of a military division to give advice, and it is his job to fight and kill the enemy.

Failed to kill Liu Xi, it must be his pot.

Han Yu shook his head. His thin face was a little gloomy and his eyes were cold.

Because Han Yu ordered immediate, their casualties were not large.

"Faster than a rabbit -"

Jiang Pengji chased for a while and killed more than 100 people. Finally, she could only look at the dust and smoke raised by others and bite her teeth.

Just after the war, Jiang LongQin arrived with the rest of the troops.

She didn't see Jiang Pengji. First, she looked at Yang Si, who was pale and bleeding. Fang was sitting decadent on a rock.

"Is the military division hurt?" Jiang LongQin asked, and the topic turned to Jiang Pengji, "where is the Lord now?"

With that, she asked the female battalion medical soldiers to come forward.

The two strong female soldiers came forward with the medical box on their back. If it wasn't for their body shape, others really couldn't see that they were women.

Yang Si tried to lift his arm, pulled the arrow and grinned painfully.

The female soldier looked at the trauma and said, "the arrow injury is a little deep. You have to take off your clothes... Can the military division ask someone to cover you?"

Yang Si tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "no --"

He was an old man who looked hurt and twisted. He always felt that the masculinity was compared with those women soldiers in front of him.

The female soldier took out the big scissors and cut his clothes to reveal the position of the arrow wound.

Fortunately, the arrow has no rust and no poison. If it is well handled and carefully maintained, the probability of infection and pus is relatively low.

The female soldier treated the wound and applied a special anesthetic. She was ready to pull out the arrow when the medicine was waved away.

"Forget it, I'll come."

Although there was anesthetic, it still hurt. The female soldiers didn't dare to lay heavy hands, which made Yang Si more painful.

Jiang nongqin couldn't see it and took the initiative to help.

Yang Sizheng wanted to be humble and prevaricate. He saw someone press his shoulder with one hand and hold the arrow with the other.

Without giving him a little time to prepare, the sharp pain came from his shoulder.

Once again, Yang Si couldn't help but burst out a foul word in his heart.

Jiang LongQin said indifferently to the female soldier, "stop bleeding and apply medicine to the military division. Don't leave any hidden dangers."

Because of years of war, the surgical skills of medical soldiers are soaring day by day. Now they can sort out a set of rough surgical manuals.

Yang Si's forehead was sweating. If he hadn't gritted his teeth and insisted, he might have fainted in pain.

"Captain Jiang, at least it's a daughter's home. It's feasible to be gentle occasionally?"

Yang Si couldn't help complaining, but he got Jiang nongqin's cold eyes.

"There is no distinction between men and women in the military camp battlefield. If there is, it is also a prostitute camp." She said, "our soldiers don't need gentleness."

Yang Si choked back and became more and more energetic.

Qin Gong is a little nervous. He is familiar with Yang Si. He hasn't seen Jiang nongqin and can't talk at this time.

Just then, the sound of stepping on horses came from a distance, and Jiang Pengji rushed back with more than 100 soldiers.