Reborn literary talent

Chapter 237

After a cup of tea, except for Marshal Long and Uncle Jiu, everyone in the Marshal's mansion fell under Wen Cai's knife.Shi Feng, Fude Chaipette and others died tragically without even seeing Wen Cai's appearance clearly, and they didn't even have time to say a harsh word.

From the beginning to the end, neither the elite soldiers with guns nor the vampires and werewolves are Wen Cai's single-handed enemy.

Wen Cai rushed in, and then quickly killed all the enemies, it's that simple...

Looking at this scene, Uncle Jiu was even better, but Marshal Long's eyes were about to pop out.He knows how powerful practitioners are, and he has personally fought against practitioners, but in his opinion, apart from the various charms, invulnerable puppets and those troublesome formations, those warlocks have no other aspects. How amazing, a bullet will still die.

The original Jishan faction was well-known in the practice circle, but under the attack of the army artillery and countless bullets, not all of them were completely flattened.

As for warriors, there are not a few in the army, and there are also many warriors in the viscera refining stage and bone forging stage.Under the pressure of life and death, everyone desperately wants to become stronger, and the progress of martial arts is always faster.

After all, the tempering on the battlefield is not something ordinary people can bear.

Even Marshal Long himself is a warrior in the bone forging stage.

But Marshal Long had never seen such a powerful warrior, his body was so fast, those bullets seemed to have eyes, they all flashed past Wen Cai, and none of the bullets hit Chinese Cai.

Moreover, a cold light flashed, and several lives were always lost, as easily as killing a chicken.

No matter those soldiers, or vampires and werewolves, in Wencai's eyes, they all seem to be exactly the same, without any difference... It's all done with one knife!

What made Marshal Long even more palpitating was Wen Cai's plain expression. He killed hundreds of people at once, and he killed them with cold weapons. The stumps and broken arms flew all over the sky, and the blood that flowed out almost dyed the land of the Marshal's mansion red. .

Even a veteran of the battlefield would be a little uncomfortable with such a scene, but there was only a deep indifference on Wen Cai's face.

That kind of indifference from the bottom of his heart made people want to shudder uncontrollably.

After Wencai finished all the enemies, he looked in the direction of the ancestral hall.He could feel Uncle Nine's aura, but it was a little weak, and it was precisely because of this that Wen was able to kill all the enemies in the first place.

"Master, are you alright?" Wen Cai asked with a frown when he saw that Uncle Jiu's shoulders and thighs were bandaged.

Uncle Jiu had a smile on his face, and said frankly: "It's okay, I was accidentally shot twice by a firearm, but it was just a flesh wound. A talisman has been drawn to stop the bleeding and disinfected. As long as the bullets are taken out later, basically nothing will happen. It's a big problem."

Although the physical strength of warlocks is not as strong as that of warriors, they are also much stronger than ordinary people.Uncle Nine is a sorcerer in the realm of a real person, his physical strength is not weaker than that of ordinary warriors in the bone forging stage, and his vitality is several times that of ordinary people.

Therefore, as long as it doesn't hurt the vitals, a little flesh injury is just like the scratches of ordinary people, insignificant.

In the following time, Marshal Long did not go out to gather troops, because he knew that Zhao Huan's troops would arrive soon.At this time, Marshal Long trusted Zhao Huan's soldiers even more, because he could no longer tell who was loyal and who was traitor.

Shi Feng's betrayal had greatly shattered Marshal Long's confidence, and he even felt a little depressed.

Before twelve o'clock in the evening, Zhao Huan's troops arrived. The general was Zhang Zhizhong. He has now been sent down to the army to take up the post of regiment commander. Obviously, Zhao Huan thinks highly of him.

Zhang Zhizhong also lived up to Zhao Huan's respect, not only did he arrive before twelve o'clock, but all his staff arrived, even the twelve cannons did not pull one, and they all arrived at the same time with the army.

In the event of a real war, these twelve artillery pieces are enough to destroy all defenses.

Wencai and Uncle Jiu didn't bother with the follow-up matters, all were handled by Zhang Zhizhong, Michelin and Marshal Long's adjutants.Although Marshal Long escaped, his body collapsed again for some reason. Although it was not as serious as before, he still couldn't concentrate on dealing with affairs.

Fortunately, with Zhao Huan's army supervising the formation, although the army under Marshal Long was a little ready to move, they were suppressed immediately.

Zhang Zhizhong even disarmed the troops under Marshal Long's command and separated them into several barracks. They were strictly guarded, and even shot many assassins.Marshal Long's adjutant strongly opposed this, but under Zhang Zhizhong's strength, he still had no choice but to go to Marshal Long angrily.

After hearing the adjutant's report, Marshal Long was silent for a while, and finally asked the adjutant to fully cooperate with Zhang Zhizhong, and did not say anything else.

At this time, Marshal Long was no longer able to control the situation, and all changes in the situation were under the control of one person.

That is Zhao Huan!
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"Sister Lian, we haven't gone back to our hometown for a long time, or we'll go back this time after Nianying gets married." Marshal Long looked at the charming wife beside him and said tenderly.

There was a hint of joy on Michelin's face, but then he said hesitantly: "In this situation, can you still spare time? Besides, your body should not be tired."

Marshal Long stroked Michelin's little hand, smiled and said: "It's because of my poor health that I need to go back for a walk, maybe it will be fine. As for other things, I have already thought about it. I can't go back anymore, and I'm not a good commander, so staying in this position is harmful and useless. I plan to wait until Nianying and Zhao Huan get married and hand over this foundation to Zhao Huan. Presumably Zhao Huan will treat Nianying well. "

Marshal Long watched Mi Nianying grow up, and the age difference between the two was quite large, so Marshal Long almost treated Mi Nianying as his daughter.The current situation is clear at a glance. Marshal Long is going to take the opportunity to get away and sell a favor to Zhao Huan. Coupled with the relationship between Mi Nianying and Uncle Jiu, it is presumed that the other party will not kill them all, but will take care of him as much as possible.

Not to mention the feelings in it, just because of the reason of buying a horse bone with a thousand gold, Zhao Huan must treat Marshal Long very well, otherwise no one will come to join him in the future!
Even Marshal Long faintly felt that the problem with his body might not be that simple, and it was frightening to think about it carefully...

But Marshal Long dared not say anything about this point, and he could only bury it in his heart forever.

(End of this chapter)