Chapter 2 The Big Gun
The poor family was closed, and the queen wore a phoenix crown on her head, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque. Looking into the distance, her crystal-like face showed a light golden glow under the illumination of the rising sun. Behind her was a middle-aged scholar with a face like jade and a eyes like cold stars.
Teams of Hu soldiers who walked out of the city looked up from time to time, their eyes full of fanaticism and respect. They were the supreme queen and the king of the Western Regions! The one beside her was Lord Xiao Xian, the military advisor of Shenji. It was under Lord Xiao Xian's clever plan that they successfully attacked the poor gate at night!
Now they have opened the portal of Middle-earth!
"As long as you defeat the so-called 'Divine Power General' Hong Lie, this Lanzhou is the thing in your and my palms!" said the queen.
"Hong Lie has never lost his mark for ten years. Now he is arrogant and arrogant. Now that his cavalry in the Western Regions is not inferior to him, let's use this great general to make our rise to tiptoe, haha!" Xiao Xian said with a smile.
"What if the big one? Wen Hou and Wu Hou come?" asked the queen.
Wen Hou, Wu Hou, a genius of the world, who uses troops like a god, are they the two Optimus Primes of the Great.
"Wuhou is good at attacking and Wen Hou is good at guarding. Both are invincible talents. One person has only been produced in hundreds of years. The two of them join forces and are invincible in the world!"
"Haha, I know that these two people have always had gaps, but with the ability of military advisors to use military forces, are you really afraid that these two people will not succeed?"
"Of course I'm not afraid of them. Now all the knowledgeable people in the world can see that this is a sign of the dragon and snake rising from the land and killing disasters. I have the snow wolf spirit riding on the snow and I have already established an invincible place. Besides, Wu Hou and Wen Hou have no chance to join forces at all." Xiao Xian said.
"Yes, Emperor Peter of the Rakshasa Kingdom personally led 500,000 Rakshasa troops to attack the Northern Wilderness. One of these two marquis must have moved. I wonder which marquis will personally attack Rakshasa?"
"Wuhou wanted to destroy Rakshasa very early. This time he must have gone to war. Leave a civil servant to deal with us. Hehe, when he returns from defeating Rakshasa Kingdom, these nine provinces may have changed their masters. At that time, the queen of heaven will surrender him and grant him a Rakshasa king, and the bitter and cold land in the northern border of Yongzhen."
Five hundred years ago, there was a prince who was known as the Sage of War in the Middle Earth Dynasty who used troops like a god. Later, Daqian lost the hearts of the people. The Sage of War alone led the army to compete with the heroes of the world and was invincible. However, the more soldiers were fighting, the fewer enemies were more and more. In the end, the Sage of War knew that the situation was hopeless and could not turn the world back. Under the persuasion of a monk, he hid his name and went to become a monk.
This military saint is Xiao Xian!
"Who is the opponent of the heroes in the world?" Standing in front of a poor gate, a generation of military saints expressed such emotion. He had already understood the mystery of military tactics. He has used military tactics to enter the Tao for hundreds of years, and now he has used military tactics to enter the army. He has cultivated merits and achieved fame, so why not do it!
When a monk intervenes in the worldly dispute, he naturally sees that the killing disaster in heaven and earth is about to arise. He wants to gain some benefits from it, but even if he is not good, he can also seize some merits.
The monks give advice and set up troops, but they will not go directly to the battlefield to kill the enemy. The monks kill mortals is a taboo for the monks and will be punished by God.
However, the Yin God is strong and the body is not considered a true monk.
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The hot pot was steaming hot, and pieces of meat as big as a palm rolled in the pot, and the red peppers, betel nut shells and some unknown fragrant and spicy black fruits mixed between the pieces of meat, and the whole room was filled with aroma.
Yang Jiu picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks, stuffed it into his mouth without any scalding, and ate it in big mouthfuls. Soon, his head became white and his face was flushed, and the pair of chopsticks kept stirring in the pot.
There are strong wine, hot pot, and the food in the poor family is really good! I wonder where Du Yu and his men are now going to have a happy life? These god-killed people dared to leave me alone. If it weren't for the return of Qipo, I would be dead again!
Du Yu and the others were gnawing dry and hard meat in the military yard, eating snow, trembling with cold!
Jiuzhou has been peaceful for many years, and those who serve in the army have become comfortable. However, the soldiers in Lanzhou, Manzhou and Huangzhou are different. They either take the initiative to find violent elements or prisoners sent to serve as soldiers. They are all full of blood and difficult to discipline.
Lanzhou is desolate and cold, with Hu people. The Hu people have sharp swords. The Hu people's beauties have good skin, good figures, and enthusiastic; the Manzhou is vast and green mountains, with fierce and ignorant barbarians. The barbarians have powerful medicine arrows and many gems; Huangzhou is also known as the Northern Wilderness, which is extremely cold, and is rich in ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, and the red-haired Rakshasa soldiers!
After eating half of the sheep, he continued to send meat! If he had eaten half of the sheep in a row, he would naturally not be able to eat so much with his weak body, but now his spirit returns to his body and stimulates his body madly, and he needs big fish and meat to replenish his blood and energy.
The maid Yin Yue walked in with a plate of meat expressionless face, poured it into the pot, and added some water to him. Seeing that the pot of wine had been drunk by him, he brought another pot.
The Hu people’s wine is not as good as the Great Red Quo of Middle Earth, but it is strong enough. After drinking it, the throat hurts sharply, violently and violently!
After leaving the door, Yinyue pinched her nose and ran away. The smell of wine in the room was so bad!
"Your Highness Princess, this stupid Middle-earth soldier didn't know that the poor gate had changed his master. He thought it was the territory of their Middle-earth people. It was so ridiculous. There were such a confused soldier!"
"Yes, if your highness hadn't tried to tease him, he was beaten to death by the soldiers at the city gate last night. This guy actually asked me why there were Hu people everywhere in the city. I lied to him that everyone in the poor family liked to wear Western Regions clothes, and he didn't doubt it!" Yin Xing giggled.
When talking about this stupid soldier, both maids found it very ridiculous. It would be great if the Middle-earth people were as confused as them!
It’s a pity that he is still a staff soldier, it’s clearly a bucket of money!
Chu Xiangyu's eyebrows were as dark as her white hands gently held her cheeks. The corners of her mouth, which looked similar to the queen, raised her lips slightly, and smiled brightly, as if the entire hall was brightened. "The official introduction of this soldier is quite interesting. Haha, look, this is the official document he carries with him."
"Yang Jiu, a staff soldier, was seventeen years old, from Yangjiazhuang, Xihe County, Nanyun County, Zhongzhou. He claimed to be the descendant of Yang Yun, a powerful general of the previous dynasty. He was very sick and he was very confused all day long and was rarely awake. He fell asleep. He fell asleep for several days. He was extremely weak and often stood unsteady for no reason... The only advantage is that he liked to talk about military affairs on paper when he was awake!"
"Your Highness Princess, I think this person is a waste. Why not cut off his head and feed Xiaobai?"
Xiaobai is the Snow Wolf King, who is spiritual, crosses mountains and ridges like walking on flat ground, as big as a horse, and is extremely fast. He is the mount of the princess Chu Xiangyu.
Chu Xiangyu is the daughter of the Queen of Heaven and the Soldier Xiao Xian, but few people know Xiao Xian’s identity and think he is just the chief adviser of the Queen of Heaven.
Chu Xiangyu didn't understand the relationship between her father and mother, as if they were like shameful lovers.
"Haha, keep it for his own use. You guys go back, I'm going to practice."
Yang Yun was a powerful general in the previous dynasty. His father's old subordinate. With this connection, Xiao Xian naturally would not execute him. How could the two maids know this secret?
Yang Jiu opened his stomach and had a big meal, and his body finally recovered some vitality. Then the two maids led him to a mansion with a large courtyard and settled him here.
"I, a small staff soldier, can actually live in such a big house!" Yang Jiu felt incredible. Even if General Zhao praised him, he would not give him such a high level of enjoyment! Besides, General Zhao is not the main general of a poor family!
"It's very cold here, and other staff members have gone back for vacation. Now you are the only staff member, so it seems more precious!" Yin Xing giggled.
"Oh, so that's it!" Yang Jiu did not doubt that he was there.
It is pitiful to heaven. Although Yang Jiu was the greatest war chess master in his previous life, he was noble in his status and the best in the world in terms of military affairs, he was pitifully low in terms of emotional intelligence and knew nothing about social relationships and human relationships. In this life, he has been confused because his soul has not gathered. Now his body has finally returned to normal. In terms of military affairs, he is naturally awesome, but he is confused about human relationships and worldly affairs and has not seen many flaws!
Of course, no one expected that this little soldier who looked confused was a powerful military master, with his original aesthetic and incomplete killing and unbeaten life!
His eyes quickly attracted a spear that was inserted into the yard. He came forward and pulled up the gun. The gun was very heavy, made of fine steel, about sixty or seventy kilograms. The gun tip was shining with cold light, and there was a forceful aura, which must have stabbed many people to death.
Turning the gun body, there is a word on it: Yang!
Good gun!
Chapter completed!