Mr. Yangui

Chapter 691 Chapter Sixty-nine
One person with one sword, roaming the rivers and lakes, fighting for justice, punishing evil and promoting good.

Many teenagers have had such a dream.

Li Wuchang is no exception, but that was a long, long time ago.What I think about now is how to expand the territory as soon as possible, strengthen the strength, and go further on the cruel and bloody road to hegemony.

Therefore, even though Li Wuchang said to Cao Hao "fighting the sword", it was just talking, in fact, he wanted to find some masters to try the sword, in order to improve the martial arts, and add chips to save his own life.

In his twenties, he had reached the first stage of the eighth rank, and even entered the realm of heaven and man that warriors dream of.

Such an achievement was unheard of even by Wei Xin and Yang Su, two veterans, calling it a miracle.

However, Li Wuchang didn't feel very proud. Although he worked very hard, it was more of a bonus of various opportunities, far better than ordinary people.

Moreover, the first stage of the eighth rank is still a bit unsatisfactory, not to mention the familiar top masters, just take Du Chengye as an example, Li Wuchang did not dare to talk about victory lightly, and if the deathmatch ends, it is very likely that the ship will capsize.

Now that Fangling is solid, Yiling is in sight, Tongchuan Badong is a pot of porridge, Jia Song is in a hurry, and the rise of the Fashuai army is unstoppable. It would not be beautiful if Li Wuchang, the leader, was taken advantage of by others because of his poor martial arts.

The battle with Gu Haoyu benefited Li Wuchang a lot, and he also realized the importance of competing with masters for the growth of strength.

Central Padang is Li Wuchang's destination.

Whether it is the court side or the anti-thief side, there must be groups of good players.

At this time, as a passer-by who is fishing for fish, he plunges in. He can not only seek masters to learn from each other, but also make trouble, so happy!
……

Yun Wenbin, Zhang Zhihai, and Qiu Yue are carefully analyzing the battle situation.

All three of them looked a little tired, but their actions were not in the slightest slow.

"Master Yun, it's already like this. It's quite similar to the battle between the three counties in the past. Why don't you let me lead an elite team to deal with those annoying fly teams?" Qiu Yue suggested, very seriously.

The defeat of the Qingjiao Gang in the north of Badong is quite beneficial to the court.

Qiu Yue was able to join Yun and Zhang, Yun Wenbin and Zhang Zhihai heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly launched a counterattack.

Although Xue Peng has a large army, his individual combat capabilities are inferior. Therefore, he did not choose to continue to fight head-on. Instead, he focused on surprise attacks, detours, and multi-line harassment tactics, supplemented by sending a small team of experts to assassinate the imperial troops. general.

One side is multi-line show, one side is multi-line top, elite battles are of course inevitable.

There was a lot of chaos, and the circle of battle was getting bigger and bigger.

That's why Qiu Yue said "similar to the battle at the border of the three counties". It seems that there are only two forces, but it feels like dozens of parties are fighting.

Hearing Qiu Yue's suggestion, Yun Wenbin thought about it for a while, nodded and agreed: "That's good! There are so many Xue thieves, and there are also a lot of food and medicine. Such arguing is not good for us. Sooner or later, our food and medicine will be exhausted. It’s better to pick out some soldiers who are proficient in recovery and come out to specifically target..."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhang Zhihai and asked, "What did General Zhang say?"

Zhang Zhihai thought for a while, and said, "Let's do it this way!"

He also wants to do this recovery business, but now it's two to one, and it's useless for him to object.

Both Qiu Yue and Yun Wenbin belonged to the Liangzhou Gang, while Zhang Zhihai belonged to Taiwei Lu Shiqing's lineage.

Since coming to Liangzhou, Zhang Zhihai has not had a smooth life.

Attacking Fangling City, almost defeated by Li Wuchang.

When he came to the junction of the three counties, Wu Qinglun pointed him east and west.When he came to Badong, he managed to catch the Qingjiao Gang and make a great contribution. Who knew that Xue Peng suddenly appeared, so Zhang Zhihai had no choice but to rescue Yun Wenbin, and he has been obeying orders until now.

Some of Zhang Zhihai's old subordinates complained: Our team has been fighting since entering Fangling. If there is any difficulty, the first one will take the lead, but the credit will be shared equally. Why?
no way.

Zhang Zhihai was originally the chief general, but now he has become the deputy general. More importantly, the factions are different.

Regarding the complaints from his old subordinates, Zhang Zhihai tried his best to appease him, saying that it would be fine if he mentioned the level of Badong.

However, after careful analysis, it is not that simple to end the situation in Badong.

Fortunately, Mu Tianfeng, Liu Xuan, Lin Zheng, Zheng Wenlong, Li Wuju, Liu Qizheng, Ma Kun, Huang Ni and other young men have grown up. With the demeanor of a general, the major families will definitely respect Zhang Zhihai in the future .

It's all worth it.

Lin Ying seemed to have made up his mind to mess with Zheng Wenlong and Li Wuju, and would discuss martial arts, discuss the battle situation, or chat with each other when he had some free time.

Friendship on the battlefield is far better than sincerity on the wine table.

"Oh, I don't know when it will be the first!" Zheng Wenlong sighed.

"What, homesick?" Li Wu fear asked lightly.

Zheng Wenlong nodded.

He thought of his grandmother and father, who had been out for almost a year.

Grandma's health has always been poor, if it weren't for the few good prescriptions left by Li Wuchang in the past, the situation might have been even worse.

His father, Zheng Hengtian, was personally recommended by Lin Yong to join the Ministry of Rites. At that time, everyone believed that the Zheng family would usher in a new leap in the future. Who would have thought that the Dayan war would make up for the rest, and the situation would go from bad to worse. The places are really limited.

"If you miss home, write a letter. Anyway, there is still some time. Tomorrow is another life-and-death battle!"

Lin Ying has changed a lot, he speaks more foul words, and he is not as fussy as he used to be. He just sat on the ground casually with his legs crossed, his demeanor is no different from that of a gangster, but his eyes have become deeper and his martial arts have improved a lot.

"Thousands of words... just can't be written, alas!" Zheng Wenlong shook his head and smiled wryly.

"Saving your life is more important than anything else, it doesn't matter if you make a contribution or not!" Li Wu fear said lightly.

"No fear is true, I just want to save my life now."

Lin Ying also showed a bitter smile, and said: "We are all ruthless characters who have experienced battles. It is common to kill and get injured. It stands to reason that life and death should have been ignored... Could it be that we are actually afraid of death? "

Zheng Wenlong sneered: "What is life and death? It's easy to say... Ants are still stealing their lives!"

Lin Zheng spread his hands and stopped talking.

"Cough...poof..."

Li Wuju spat out a mouthful of blood.

"No fear, the injury is still not healed?" Lin Ying's expression changed, and he hurried forward to support Li Wu fear, and stretched out his hand to feel the pulse.

Zheng Wenlong also stepped forward, and after a careful look, he said in a deep voice, "Sit down, let me clear it up for you..."

Li Wuji took out a small iron box from his skirt, took out an internal injury pill and took it, and said with a smile, "It's nothing serious, just a little sequelae... just use this pill to support it, Wenlong doesn't need to waste his true energy." .”

After finishing speaking, he carefully stared at the small iron box in his hand, and felt extremely complicated emotions, and said: "The shape of this small box was drawn by my fourth brother himself!"

Lin Ying and Zheng Wenlong were startled at the same time.

They naturally have internal injury pills, and they are also packed in this small iron box.

They have narrowly escaped death many times, most of them rely on this thing.

(End of this chapter)