Ten Capitals, Nine Observations, Eight Poles, Seven Yuans, Six Divisions, Five Elders Compete for Da

Chapter 60 The Embryo of the Magic Knife Shows Its Sharpness!
Fan Liangshan on the side, with nearly 20 years of experience, is already very familiar with the unspoken rules of the Qingzhou Army, and sneered in a low voice:
"Kyushu's military law is getting looser day by day. The generals have long turned a blind eye to such trivial matters as murdering money and disrupting people's livelihood, and you are less and less taking it seriously. Those who have been punished have always been given the highest punishment."

Hear this.

Hu Wan's heart skipped a beat, recalling the knowledge of military law that he had forgotten for many years, his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

I realized one more thing:

"The lieutenant just hinted at me and didn't give any clear instructions. Once something happens, he can completely kill himself...Why should I take the risk of fighting privately?"

Think about this.

Hu Wan put on a tiger face and said in a deep voice:
"I'll ask the captain."

talking.

He led dozens of Qingzhou soldiers behind him and left.

After all, Jiang Chen won this battle of cowards!
Immediately.

Behind the three hundred generals, more than a hundred soldiers, especially Chen Ao, who had just been released from prison, and the dozen or so Qingzhou soldiers who couldn't control their crotch, all booed.

Hearing the jeers, Hu Wan's face was gloomy, and without saying a word, he led dozens of soldiers behind him, abandoned the granary, and retreated more than a hundred meters away from the street.

Followed by.

A soldier with fast feet rushed away, obviously looking for the school captain Feng Wu.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly and waved his hand. Many Qingzhou soldiers followed the order and occupied the gate of the granary.

And the three hundred generals led Sanshi Qingzhou soldiers, and Xiao Wu, who was born with sharp eyes and ears, followed Jiang Chen and walked quickly into the granary.

see.

Hu Wan couldn't help feeling puzzled, and couldn't help asking:
"What are they going to do?"

The two village chiefs on the side both looked puzzled.

A soldier watched and said:

"They seem to be looking for something?"

Facing the scrutinizing eyes of Hu Wan and others, Jiang Chen pricked up his ears, trying to listen to all traces of rat activities, but it was a pity.

When there was movement from the outside world, the head mouse led many big mice and hid in the grain bag, and even the heartbeat slowed down by [-] to [-]%.

This is the unique ability mastered by rat monsters after becoming a saint - lurking, which can hide their own aura to the maximum extent.

This is also the reason why they successfully hid in the grain truck for many days and escaped the inspection of the grain warehouse.

If the "Guancang Evil Rat" abandons the promotion direction of the "Disaster Rat" and changes to a similar path like the old village chief - the Shadow Rat, it can even blend into the shadows, even the generals of Qingzhou can hardly detect it, it is a natural monster assassin!

After a stick of incense.

Jiang Chen and the three hundred generals found nothing. They searched everywhere, but they never found any trace of Shuoshu.

Fan Liangshan was suspicious and couldn't help asking:
"Brother Jiang, who did you hear about the Shuoshu you mentioned?"

Jiang Chen replied vaguely:
"When the grain truck drove in during the day, I heard a creak occasionally. It wasn't until the grain platform officer told me about the rat that I realized something was wrong and wanted to come in and check it out."

Ruan Tiehan rubbed his chin and said with a naive smile, "It doesn't matter if there are rats or not, as long as Jiang Baijiang continues to make oily noodles for me, I will be satisfied~"

Feng Lebin curled his lips and said coldly:

"Continue to investigate. My granary has been ransacked by Shushu once or twice, and the loss is as high as tens of thousands of stones. If these rats are allowed to become a climate, the hundreds of thousands of stones of grain will probably suffer."

moment.

The whole place was silent.

Listen, "my family's granary" and "lost tens of thousands of stones", are these human words?
The eyes of all the soldiers staring at Feng Lebin suddenly showed an inexplicable meaning. If we use modern language to describe it, it would be:
"Brother Fu, V me fifty!"

Feng Lebin knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he put on a straight face and walked a few steps faster, but inadvertently stepped on his left foot on his right foot, fell to the ground, and fell into the pile of grain bags.

"Yuck~"

“It smells so bad~”

Feng Lebin stood up like a carp, looked at those grain bags with disgust on his face, and said sullenly: "Is this also food for people to eat? It stinks!"

Jiang Chen frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.

Xiao Wu pricked up his ears and said quickly:

"Be careful, there is a heartbeat inside!"

at once.

Many soldiers present felt a trace of vigilance in their hearts, and raised their swords and guns one after another, maintaining a high alert state.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, holding a knife in his left hand and a shield in his right, and said coldly:
"Stand behind me."

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly felt a lot more at ease, and Jiang Chen's figure in sight suddenly grew a little taller.

Followed by.

Holding a broken hatchet in his hand, Jiang Chen picked up several grain bags one after another, but he never found them.

It was not until more than [-] grain bags were picked up that a giant squirrel as big as a wolf dog suddenly sprang out from a bulging grain bag somewhere.

"Sure enough, there are Shuoshu!"

Jiang Chen sneered, and immediately recalled the key words "Zhang Longxiang is dereliction of duty", anger welled up in his heart.

next second!
The hatchet, which was originally ordinary, suddenly erupted with an extremely fierce aura, sweeping towards Shuoshu overwhelmingly.

Jiang Chen sighed heartily:
"Shuo Shu, I want you to help me cultivate...the Demon Saber!"

In an instant.

Shuo Shu, who was about to pounce, his eyes froze for a few seconds, Jiang Chen took advantage of the situation and swung out the tattered hatchet, slashing his head!

puff-

Bloody.

Shuo Shu's head, which was as big as a wolf dog, rolled around several times until it reached Feng Lebin's feet before slowly stopping.

next second!
The seemingly inferior and tattered hatchet in Jiang Chen's hand suddenly glowed with unprecedented terror and ferocity, overwhelming and overwhelming the audience!
Many Qingzhou soldiers stood on the spot in a daze, and it took several breaths before they slowly recovered.

And this time.

The original form of a tattered hatchet has disappeared, replaced by a three-foot-four-inch long weapon.

A pitch-black, extremely sharp, murderous soldier who is always eager to slaughter the living things in the world!
The embryo of the magic knife finally showed its fierce and deadly edge in Jiang Chen's hands!
On the edge of the blade, a faint red light flickered faintly, as if urging the sword master, it wanted to taste the blood and flesh of the Kyushu Xiongbing!

And those rats are not worthy of being the souls of its sword!
With a cold snort, Jiang Chen immediately activated the fierce sword technique, using the ferocious aura derived from his own anger to compete with the ferocity of the magic sword.

finally,
The two gradually reached a balance.

Jiang Chen clenched the handle of the knife, barely controlled this powerful weapon that was eager to slaughter humans, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief:

"Sure enough, the too fierce sword technique is very suitable for controlling this demon soldier. Then, it's time to use the demon-slaying crimson light to make the too fierce knife technique go a step further!"

Seeing this situation, Fan Liangshan kindly reminded:
"Let's leave it to us to kill Shushu in the future. If the magic knife embryo absorbs a lot of Shushu's blood, it may definitely come back to you."

Jiang Chen nodded, slowly closed his eyes, his consciousness gradually sank into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, and began to wake up the last reserve resource - the crimson gleam of killing demons!
next second.

In the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, the crimson shimmer that had been silent for a long time partially merged into the bones of Jiang Chen's right arm, continuously transforming the meridian and blood vessel structure.

The other part dissipated spontaneously.

Every time it dissipated, the too fierce sword technique in Jiang Chen's mind was deduced to perfection, and after an hour or two at most, a more powerful sword technique would be deduced!
Jiang Chen sighed in his heart:

"It's no wonder that in the non-battlefield environment, everyone is scrambling to hunt corpses. Such benefits are indeed worth fighting for blood."

(End of this chapter)