The days passed quickly. After Zhao Zilong came down from the mountain, by virtue of his vigorous cultivation, he quickly gained a great reputation in the world.

But the good times didn't last long, and the news that the Qiang barbarians had started to attack spread throughout the Central Plains. Countless passionate young people joined the army one after another, wanting to use the heads of the Qiang barbarians as vessels for wine.

Zhao Zilong did not choose to go to Saibei to join his father. He wanted to rely on his own strength, starting from the lowest rank of soldiers, and meeting his father after accumulating military merits.

The earth was stained red with blood, and the men and women of the Central Plains died generously, just to protect my rivers and mountains and the wives and children behind me.

With the continuous bloody fighting, Zhao Zilong's strength has also improved by leaps and bounds, and at the same time, his military tactics have also made great progress during the battle.

This battle lasted for three full years, and Zhao Zilong finally broke through to the state of hopefulness. Although he was far from reaching the level of a second-rank master, he was still a good player in military affairs. At this time, he, relying on His military achievements have also quickly climbed to the title of general.

"All officers and men listen to my orders, we will attack the enemy camp at night tonight."

In the commander's tent, Zhao Zilong sat behind the desk, and shouted to the young and strong generals on both sides in front of him.

"promise."

In the past three years, many generals watched Zhao Zilong step by step from an unknown pawn to the high position of General Wuxiang, but none of them felt the slightest resistance in their hearts, because all these were real military achievements. Relying on his own hands, fighting bit by bit from the battlefield.

Many people were even in the battlefield, and it was Zhao Zilong who saved their lives when they were in a critical situation, which made them feel grateful, and then chose to swear allegiance to Zhao Zilong.

The great war is about to start, in the hinterland of the Central Plains, I don't know how many people wear onyx on their heads and have sad faces.

All this is unavoidable at all. The war is the enemy and the enemy. It is a situation where you die or I die. Only by completely defeating the Qiang barbarians and letting them go back to their hometowns can the people of the Central Plains be able to recuperate. .

Soon the night covered the land, and all the soldiers held their breaths, marching steadily towards the enemy camp not far away.

The eyes of these young soldiers are full of firmness. Although their faces are still a little immature, their blood cannot be extinguished at all.

"kill!"

Following Lin Xiu's order, crowds of soldiers rushed towards the barracks not far away like a tide, and the archers stood upright one by one, then pulled out their bows and arrows from their backs, and smeared a layer of fire on them. After the oily bow and arrow flew, a raging fire suddenly ignited.

"Enemy attack!"

Soon, the opponent's general also reacted, and the sound of horns resounded in the silent night sky. The soldiers on both sides immediately met each other, and a bloody and fire fight was staged.

Qiangman's generals are extremely powerful, but they are not Zhao Zilong's opponent after all. Seeing that the current situation is over, they are ready to break through under the cover of their subordinates.

"Hmph, if you want to escape, can you escape?"

Zhao Zilong gave a cold shout, then stomped his feet on the ground, his body was like a cannonball fired, he held a long gun, and killed the enemy general.

Battles like this one are happening everywhere in the Central Plains. All the people and soldiers know that it is time for life and death.

It is no longer a matter of one day and one night for the Qiang barbarians to plot the Central Plains. Now they finally have the opportunity, and naturally they will use the power of the whole country to attack. They want to turn the rich Central Plains into their own backyard and get rid of poverty.

From an objective point of view, there is no right or wrong between the two parties. They are all for the better life of their respective people.

However, the Qiang barbarians wanted to seize the rich and prosperous land of the Central Plains, but they harmed the interests of countless people of the Jiangchu Dynasty. The Jiangchu Dynasty would never agree to such a thing.

Cannon fire raged all over the sky, and the sound of sharp weapons piercing into the body came from time to time.

Under the dim light of the torches, all the soldiers' faces were stained with blood, whether it was their own or the other's blood, but these hot-blooded men didn't even frown. They only knew that they were fighting numbly. They only knew that if they couldn't Kill all the opponents in front of you, then once you give them a chance, they will die.

After many soldiers fell to the ground, they lost their weapons and bit the enemy's thigh fiercely, just to slow down their speed a little bit and bring some opportunities to their own side.

War is just too cruel.

Under Zhao Zilong's strong attack, the enemy general gradually became a bit stretched, and in the end he was shot down directly by him.

With a cold face, Zhao Zilong didn't show any mercy, he stabbed the general's throat fiercely, and blood gushed out immediately.

The main general was killed, and the enemy attacked again. The soldiers of the Qiang Man were dispirited at the moment, and everyone wished that they could have two more legs and run faster.

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

Standing in the ruins of the barracks, Zhao Zilong's voice exploded directly over the barracks, like a thunderbolt.

No one wants to be someone else's ghost under the knife. Under the pursuit and killing of the elite Jiangchu Dynasty, many Qiang barbarians chose to surrender...

However, this was only a victory or defeat in a corner. In many other battlefields of the Jiangchu Dynasty, the Qiang barbarians conquered many cities one after another in one go.

The Jiangchu Dynasty is now in jeopardy. If there is no second-rank expert, I am afraid that it will be defeated.

Thinking that the land of the Central Plains, which has been passed down for thousands of years, will eventually be destroyed under the whipping of the Qiang barbarians, all the people of Jiangchu gritted their teeth.

A series of battle reports came, and Zhao Zilong also understood the crisis of the current situation. Even if his father was in charge, he still couldn't stop the decline in front of him.

Three years of military life had made that kind-hearted young man a lot colder. He firmly remembered what Zhao Wu had said to him when he left Saibei.

"Sending food to some poor people is just a small kindness. Only after having a strong force, can all the people avoid the turmoil of war and obtain a peaceful day, that is a great kindness."

Even though he is still only in the third-rank realm, but now there is really no time to delay. After calling all the generals to the commander's account again, Zhao Zilong didn't care about what to say, and hurriedly handed over the command of the army and assigned him to the commander of the Qiang barbarians where it is.

He is going to have a showdown with that Qiang barbarian national teacher!