The generals were stunned again. An Xiong's heart hurt fiercely. He took a last look at Liu Lin and bit his teeth

The generals couldn't believe it.

They are all from an Xiong. They can't put water in front of the public.

Liu Lin is doomed to die if these 20 soldiers stick down.

"Execution!"

Once again, anxio clenched his teeth.

It's hard to disobey the military order. Several generals are cruel and throw Liu Lin to the ground. They hold him down. They take one of the soldiers' batons and fight one by one.

At the beginning, Liu Lin was still strong. After seven or eight sticks, he couldn't stand it. "General, help me, general, help me!"

When an Xiong didn't hear it, after more than ten sticks, his buttocks had already blossomed, and the bright red blood flowed out along the armor and dyed the land around him red.

After the 20 th army baton, Liu Lin had only one breath left.

Several generals were distressed and wanted to drag him to the barracks for medical treatment.

"Wait!"

Once again, Fengche made a slow voice, and several generals suddenly looked at him, with flames in their eyes, hoping to burn him to death.

The breeze Che facial expression is light, imitate if don't see their vision, the voice is also light, "add 20!"

A general didn't hold back and scolded, "your grandmother's, you mean to take Liu Lin's life, don't you?"

"Zhao Hu, shut up!"

An Xiong shouts.

Zhao Hu's heart is full of fire, and his brain is hot. He points to Feng Che and says, "you are a sick boy, and you want to order us. I don't agree with you. If you have the ability, you can come down and practice with me. As long as you win, I won't complain about killing or cutting!"

When he said this, the rest of the people also became angry, "that is, they have the ability to compete."

Feng Che casually turns his finger and looks at an Xiong, "general an, what do you say?"

An Xiong grew up in Beijing when he was a child. Naturally, he knew how good Feng Che was. But after all, he had been ill for many years, and now he is not well, and his ability is certainly not as good as before.

Thinking of this, he looked respectful, but his tone was not sincere. "Don't listen to their nonsense. I'll order someone to teach them a lesson."

Finish saying, intentionally scold a few people, "you a few, retreat for me!"

After many years together, an Xiong's every move and several generals knew it very well. He didn't oppose it very much. When he got down, he yelled at Fengche again, "the Lord doesn't have to put pressure on our general. It's our business to compete with you. It has nothing to do with him. We will bear the consequences."

Feng Che still ignored him and asked an Xiong again, "general an, what do you think?"

"This..."

An Xiong pondered for a moment, pretending to be in a dilemma, and clasped his fist, "or will the Lord help them?"

"Good!"

The wind Che happily should descend, cover mouth to cough a few, just say, "establish to live to die appearance, kill to have no regret."

"Lord!"

An Xiong pretended to be surprised and exclaimed, "this can't be used. You have a noble status. How can you compare them with these reckless people and set up a life and death state?"

Fengche got up slowly, got down from the carriage and stood up with his hands down. His thin figure was even weaker in front of the generals.

Zhao Hu couldn't help it. His fists were tight and tight. He was a little impatient. "Stand up and stand up, who's afraid of who!"

Then he waved, "come on, get the pen and paper!"

An Xiong opens his mouth, but doesn't stop him. He looks at the soldiers and brings a pen and paper. Zhao Hu writes down the state of life and death.

"Does anyone want to compete? We can do it together. "

Wind Che this words, and angered two generals, two people come to also press their own fingerprints on the state of life and death.

Press finish, a few people disdain of looking at wind Che, "it's your turn."

Fengche walks slowly, takes up a pen and writes down his name on it.

As soon as he finished signing, the pen had not yet been put down. Zhao Hu had already opened his posture and attacked. The other two also followed the siege.

An Xiong took the opportunity to get up and let the soldiers carry Liu Lin in.

He and the rest of the generals backed out of the way and watched.

Prince Zhan and the generals were in a state of life and death. The news that they were competing at the gate of the barracks quickly spread in the barracks. All the people ran over and gathered around the gate to watch the excitement.

SUN Hao several people also heard the news, came, just saw Zhao Hu three people besieged wind Che, gas will come forward.

Wu Meng grabbed him and whispered, "don't you know the master's skill? Don't spoil the good deeds of the Lord. This time, we can just watch the battle. "

In that war, fengjiajun suffered heavy losses, and there were not many people left.

Fengche went to Luochen mountain villa to recuperate. For a few years, he didn't talk about the military camp. They were all demoted under an Xiong's hands. Some of them were sent to the kitchen to cook, and some were sent to feed horses. Even some of them were pushed to the end and became small captains. Today, the king came to take pride in them.

SUN Hao doesn't speak, but he is still ready. In case the Lord is tight, they will go up to help. It's a big deal that an Xiong will settle the accounts after autumn. There's nothing to do.

The three generals did have some real skills. They didn't work hard. They worked together and forced Fengche back several steps.

Feng an and Feng Zhong don't look the same, but an Xiong's face shows a smile, but as soon as his smile appears on his face, Feng Che kicks one of the generals out.

An Xiong's smile froze on his face. Without waiting for him to react, the other two were also beaten out.

"Good!"

SUN Hao took the lead in shouting, and the rest of the soldiers followed suit, especially the surviving fengjiajun.

After so many years, the Lord finally raised his eyebrows for them.

An Xiong's face is very ugly. He is about to step forward, but he sees Feng Che's body shaking.

He can see, Zhao Hu three naturally also saw, looked at each other, suddenly had strength, at the same time jumped up, toward the wind Che.

Feng Zhong moves, and Feng an stops him with his eyes.

Fengche retreated a few steps, barely avoiding their siege.

SUN Hao is so impatient that he opens up a group of soldiers and is about to help. Wu Meng is following him closely.

A few generals of an Xiong's hand looked at it and stood in front of them. "I'll tell you, they've set up a life and death situation. They're dead without regret."

"Pooh! Your grandmother

SUN Hao was so impatient that he almost spat on him, "what is your ability to bully more than less? If you have the ability, try it one by one. "

"It's not our fault. It's the demand of Lord Zhan himself. We can only obey orders."

"You..."

SUN Hao's face changed and he was about to argue with him again. A shadow came over. SUN Hao stepped back quickly and the shadow hit the speaking general.

The general didn't even hum, so he was knocked unconscious.

SUN Hao looked up and saw two more shadows flying up.

A "good" word did not export, then saw the wind Che body to shake several times, a mouthful of blood spurted out.