Headwind of the Red Mansion

Chapter 10 Recalling the past peak assassination

Chapter 10 Recalling the past peak assassination
"Ruoshui three thousand, just take a scoop to drink. Brother Ruoshui, what's your name?!" Jia Qiang smiled like a big bad wolf.

"Brother Yizhen, don't be joking!"

Ruoshui Qingleng looks slightly annoyed, Qiong's nose is slightly wrinkled, why does she feel a little teasing?Immediately, her pure white chin was lifted slightly, "A gentleman is like a boat, and the common people are like water!"

She is like a snow lotus on the top of a snow-capped mountain that cannot withstand the cold wind. She is cold and repulsive to people thousands of miles away, and she is delicate and pitiful in her weakness. People can only watch and care for her from a distance.

However, you have an impulse to tease her, to see her embarrassed and shy gesture...

"Didn't I... I hit it off with Brother Ruoshui?! We're both big men, so why stick to small details?"

"I heard that brother Yizhen fell into the enemy's camp alone and killed Prince Wala?"

"Brother Ruoshui is really well-informed." Jia Qiang was happy in her heart, but her eyes darkened.

Traveling through time and space, it seems to have returned to the snow-capped battlefield with scarlet blood flowers blooming everywhere.

At that time, in order to hunt a hare, he broke away from the team, lost his way, and was surrounded by a vast expanse of white...

He fell into the enemy's camp by mistake and huddled, no, he lurked for a week.

Coincidentally, a general, a young prince from the Wala tribe, came to the battlefield to observe the army supervisor.

The prince is bigger and mightier, like a ferocious bear in an iron tower. His skin is thick and thick, and he is almost invulnerable to swords and guns. .

The cavalry he once led, like a sharp arrow, forcibly pierced through Dagan's army formation, and was regarded by Wala as the flower of the famous general, the young bear king.

He never dreamed that he, like a bear king, would be targeted as soon as he appeared. Being targeted by a wild wolf, he would become the prey.

Outside his big tent, a pair of cold eyes patiently waited for the opportunity to hunt like a wolf, lurking for seven days? !Take a hit anytime.

The opportunity finally came, and his subordinates actually sent a stunning beauty to the prince's account.

Enjoying the side of the beauty's couch, how can you allow others to share the spring?

Besides, he is a tough bear king, who will protect whom?

Then, the screen retreats left and right.

The impatient prince was really like an orc. He was covered with rough skin and thick tendons, covered with a layer of fine black hair. Under the light of the candlelight in the big tent, it shone like a beast.

In Xiong Wang's eyes, the stunning women in the Central Plains are like the finest mutton jade, shining with a warm luster. Compared with the five big and three thicker grassland women with round arms and waists, they are simply a plate of exquisite and gorgeous snacks.

Fighters, fleeting!
Xiong Wang never dreamed that Jia Qiang sneaked into the big tent like a dexterous big cat.

The hunter raised the crossbow in his hand and locked the thick neck on the back of the bear-shaped prince.

"biu"

At such a close distance, the trigger was lightly touched, and the off-string arrows carried a wind-piercing sonic boom, and a stream of light pierced the bear king's thick neck, and blood shot from the neck back and forth.

It is this moment that Jia Qiang calls the aesthetics of extreme violence.

Many days of enduring hunger and cold are just to appreciate the rush of blood and the passing of life.

Just like the splendor of a summer flower blooming, it is as stunning as a flash in the pan.

A stream of heat hits the brain, it is a dizzying pleasure, incomparable achievement and satisfaction.

"what?!"

A shrill scream pierced through the big tent and soared into the sky.

The woman's body was sprayed with scalding scarlet blood, which spread irregularly, like a coquettish blood-colored mandala. When the whites of her eyes rolled, she passed out.

Her screams were quickly met with feedback.

In the tent more than a dozen feet away, the howling laughter of ghosts and wolves echoed, accompanied by the whimpering wind, like the carnival of demons in Nine Nether Hell.

"Ho ho ho..."

The prince tried to roar, venting his heart-wrenching pain, but blood was sprayed from his mouth, making a leaking sound.

The two bear paws subconsciously blocked the bloody throat, turned his head with difficulty, and looked at the handsome young man with a teasing face behind his bloodshot eyes.

The body of the iron tower stood up with difficulty, staggered and wanted to pounce, and then fell to the ground with a "duang", and subconsciously twitched.

"Hey! How fragile is life? Even the bear king can't withstand an arrow to seal his throat, and he can't bear the lightness of life!"

Jia Qiang cut off the prince's head with the prince's exquisite Mongolian scimitar, which is a proof of military merit.

An exquisite blanket wrapped the naked woman on her shoulders, and put a bag full of pearls, agate, and dog's head gold on her shoulders.

The treasures in the bag became the first pot of gold after returning to Beijing.

……

"A lonely hero who fell into the enemy alone and rescued the beauty. What a magnificent story. Didn't the story happen with the beauty?"

Ruoshui has been listening quietly, unconsciously, in Rushui's eyes, yearning and longing flowed. When she smiled lightly, a pair of deep dimples appeared on the corners of her mouth. I don't know if she is a teenager, or turned into a slave. Save the woman?
"Brother Ruoshui, you are so pretty! You are more handsome than a girl when you smile..."

Jia Qiang stared straight at Ruoshui, the charm of this smile soaked into her heart and lungs like spring breeze and rain. Anyway, the other person turned into a man, and when he got up, he stood up and opened his arms.

"Certainly……"

Looking at the big bad wolf's smile on the other side, Ruoshui bounced back like a frightened deer, and said angrily, "Brother, I'm not as good as Long Yang..."

"Hahaha..." Jia Qiang laughed happily, and she liked to see her showing embarrassment and shyness, pretending to be honest and scratching her head, "I even forgot that you are a man.

I am a tough man with a more normal body and mind.

Shall we continue? "

He sat down again, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and continued: "Brother Ruoshui, a hero saves the beauty, and promises you with your body, I want it too?!
At that time, I was trapped in the enemy camp, and it was freezing in the sky. Is it important to escape?The conditions are really not allowed! "

At that time, the system had not yet awakened, and according to the degree of beauty of the woman, she must be a gold hairpin, so she might be bound.

My heart is even more regretful.

After the woman was brought back to the barracks, it was said that she was a princess guarding the border, and she was asked to keep it strictly confidential.

"Besides, saving the United States is just following the trend.

Trapped in the enemy's camp, narrowly escaped death, with no distractions, the only purpose is to assassinate the high-ranking general of the enemy chief! "

"At that time, I didn't know that he was the Prince of Wala, let alone that he had perfected his body, because his tent was the most luxurious, and he must be the biggest official!
Otherwise, I really dare not start.

If he hadn't been dazzled by animal desires and completely let go of his defenses, he might not be able to penetrate him even with a crossbow.

Thinking about it now, I am terrified, I am completely a dancer on the blade, a little surprised, brother, I will not be here today. "

"The next morning, the Oirat tribe blew up the camp.

The young King Wu was decapitated by an assassin, and the flower of the famous general withered on Yueshen Mountain.

The most promising prince of the Wala tribe, the young Wu Wang had not yet risen, so he followed the moon god.

I went back to the camp through untold hardships, once rose like a comet, and became a hot star in the army.

Because of the prominent status of the beheaded enemy general, according to the calculation of the deduction of military merits, he is at least a fifth-rank military officer. If there is someone in the army, it is not impossible to be rated as a fourth-rank.

Just relying on my own strength, the military merit of the entire side battalion has increased by one level.

It's not too much...

Life is full of drama.

The owl headed the prince but stabbed the hornet's nest, ushered in even more crazy revenge from the Oala and Tatar coalition forces, and the Dagan frontier army suffered heavy losses.

Being beaten in a hurry, the barracks suddenly became noisy.

Even, Wala asked Dagan to hand over the murderer and hand me over to the Prince of Wala Blood Sacrifice.

Unexpectedly... What the hell, there is a general who really wants to hand me over to appease the other party's monstrous anger.

After all kinds of disputes, they shirked each other and found a genius-like reason.

The reason for the defeat was that I acted without authorization, sabotaging the entire anti-enemy plan, and making Lao Tzu a scapegoat for the defeat?

The army is by no means monolithic, there are many factions, and there are generals who fight for me.

I am extremely depressed? !

Brother Ruoshui, shouldn't I enjoy hero treatment?It is the first time in the history of Dagan that the forest of thousands of troops takes the head of the prince? !It can be recorded in the history books.

The wimpy and useless frontier army can't do it in Wala, so they know that they are in trouble. Not only will they not reward me, but they will even hand me over to the enemy chieftain? !

The big joke of slipping the world!

Does this chill my hot heart of serving the country? !
I originally set my heart to the bright moon, but why does the bright moon shine on the ditch?
Originally, I was supposed to kill the enemy at the border, but since I have no way to serve the country, I was so angry that I quit.

Fortunately, I have the status of the great-great-great-grandson of Lord Ning, and Feng Ziying, the brother of Paozhe, deeply defended me against injustices. Under the mediation of his father, General Feng Tang, he picked me out of the whirlpool and returned to Shenjing.

The frontier army with the most combat effectiveness is still like this.

How can a vigorous empire that was originally on the rise look like a decaying old man?I think it's a big job, sooner or later..."

"Brother Qiang speak carefully..."

Ruoshui interrupted Jia Qiang's words in a cold voice, his face was stern, and when he frowned slightly, there was melancholy and sorrow between his brows and eyes, and he sighed helplessly, "These words must not be said outside... I can only say that the way of heaven is reincarnation. , who will the heavens spare?"

There was a short silence on both sides.

(End of this chapter)

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