Chapter 631 Only One Target

Lan Ruiyang and Qiu Mingyuan have the best relationship. He entered the Flying Eagle Camp by himself, and all his martial arts were taught by him.

Lan Ruiyang has a kind of feeling for Qiu Mingyuan that he is both a teacher and a brother.

Of course, he didn't mean to be alienated from other brothers, but there is still a difference in this relationship.

Especially last time Qiu Mingyuan was seriously injured, which made Lan Ruiyang feel very distressed.

He even resented him a bit. During the discussion in the camp that day, although he was very suitable for the main force of this operation, he was not alone.

He was so in the South, and he is still so here.

Does he really want to live an aboveboard life that much?
Could it be that he was stimulated by his eldest brother marrying a wife and having children?

The more he thought about it, Lan Ruiyang felt very uncomfortable. Isn't it better for their brothers to live together than to get married?

Why do they all want to get married so much?
Those women are actually really hateful!
In this response, he thought in his heart that Marquis Xingyi was more suitable!
Lan Ruiyang still wanted to stop him, but Zhao Zirui held him back: "Lao Liu, the second brother actually said that, then he must be sure and confident to win this time. Don't worry, with me and Lao Wu by his side, we will fight The plan has been finalized again and again, I believe we will not hold back the second brother, and we will guarantee his safe return!"

Qiu Mingyuan stretched out his hand: "Brothers, wish us a victory!"

Speaking of this, Lan Ruiyang didn't say much, who among their brothers didn't want to get married, start a business, marry a wife and have children?He just doesn't want to start a family, but he also wants to live in the sun openly!

The four pairs of big hands were twisted together, as if they were stuck together.

There is still darkness in the sky, looking at the faint rising sun through the clouds, today will be a fine and sunny day.

The low sound of horse steps in the camp showed the heaviness on the eve of the war.

"Report to the general, everything is ready!"

Qiu Mingyuan and Ji Chenghua stood side by side at the gate of the camp. Hearing the report of the messenger, the two looked at each other, and he crossed his hands: "Senior brother, see you later!"

"See you later, come back safely!"

Qiu Mingyuan stretched out his hand to touch the out-of-shape underwear that was next to his body, and he was overwhelmed with confidence: "Definitely! Let's go!"

Looking at the tall figure galloping away, Ji Chenghua told Zhang Zhisen who was about to leave later: "Fifth, take care of your second brother, he takes this meritorious service too seriously, be careful, and make sure he comes back safely." !"

Zhang Zhisen raised his face and arched his hands: "Eldest brother, please don't worry! The fifth brother will definitely take good care of the second brother, so you don't have to worry about it. This time the enemy bandits are already a frightened bird, and the second brother's kung fu has become more and more refined in the past two years. That northern barbarian National Teacher Insulation is no match for Second Brother."

Ji Chenghua knew the strength of his second junior brother. Since his master returned to Beijing, he himself took the position of general marshal, and his vanguard general position was replaced by second junior brother. He knew that his strength was no less than his own.

My brother seems to be honest and honest, but in fact he is careful and capable.

And although the Third Prince's men were once strong and strong, after two years of melee, his men have already been severely injured and vulnerable.

It should be said that among this group of brothers, there are quite a few people who can take on heavy responsibilities now.

But the person who can really afford today's battle, Ji Chenghua knows very well: it must be his second brother!
After this response battle, the war will also end, and the second junior brother can also live in the sun in an upright manner like himself.

Looking at the distant figure, Ji Chenghua looked solemn...

"Report to the general, the second po team has also set off, and the third po team has followed. Is the Chinese army going?"

Have all three armies arrived at the designated location?

Ji Chenghua, who was sitting in the big tent and meditating, stood up with a "wow", picked up the sword in his hand and gave the order in a deep voice: "Command, let's go!"

Keluan Mountain is located at the west end of Cen Shanzhai, but it is connected to the northern part of Chiqing Mountain when going east.

The mountain stretches for hundreds of miles and is densely forested. It is not only a place for Tibetan soldiers but also a place for ambushes.

Qiu Mingyuan has been walking in the mountains for many years, and he is familiar with the terrain of Keluan Mountain. He passed down the order, and the army lined up...

The two armies confronted each other, and at the open place of Keluan Mountain, the two armies were black and dense, occupying the flat land in the entire valley.

National Master Beiming was followed by the Third Prince and King Wenchang. When he saw Qiu Mingyuan coming out, he looked contemptuous: "Is Ji Chenghua afraid to fight this time?"

King Wenchang had fought against Qiu Mingyuan's troops for more than a year in the south, so he naturally knew how powerful he was.

"National teacher, don't underestimate this person. He is not inferior to Ji Chenghua in kung fu. This is his second junior brother, surnamed Qiu."

Beiming Guoshi's face was arrogant: "So what if he is powerful? Huang-haired boy, even if he was born and started to practice martial arts, he won't be famous for as long as his own Guoshi!"

The Third Prince was not very familiar with Qiu Mingyuan, he felt that a young man in his 20s was no match for a national teacher in his prime.

"Father-in-law, don't grow others' aspirations and destroy your own prestige!"

"Hahaha..." After laughing wildly for a while, Beiming Guoshi looked at the third prince proudly: "The third prince is right, it will be up to our family in a while!"

Qiu Mingyuan, who was dressed in a black shirt, held a spear and stood upright with a solemn face.

Hearing the maniacal laughter coming from the opposite side, he touched the soft sword at his waist: Hey, Qiu Erlen, let me tell you that a loud voice doesn't mean you have great skills, and laughing wildly doesn't mean you laugh well!When dealing with the enemy, don't be polite, otherwise you will be a hero who sacrifices your life to help others!

I really don't know where there are so many fallacies coming from that little mouth.

Now that I think about it, what she said was actually the truth.

For more than a year, Qiu Mingyuan's mind has always been thinking about every sentence of Gu Qingya, anger, anger, laughter, and trouble, and he has never forgotten it.

However, he never thought about the way she cried, because he didn't want her to cry.

In this battle, there is only one goal: victory!Only when he wins can he go home!
In an instant, Qiu Mingyuan was very ambitious...

Hearing Beiming Guoshi's arrogance, Zhang Zhisen said bitterly: "Second brother, don't be polite for a while, just shoot that old man's heart out!"

Zhao Zirui looked at Beiming Guoshi coldly and reminded: "Second brother, this man is cunning by nature, be careful of his tricks later."

Qiu Mingyuan shot a reassuring look at the two juniors: "Remember, once the barbarian is defeated, immediately cooperate with the left and right teams to capture the two traitors alive!"

After the war drum sounded three times, a quarter of an hour later, the valleys on both sides of the strait shook the sky, "Kill!"

"kill…"

In an instant, the two war horses intertwined...

As the accompanying military doctor, Lan Ruiyang became nervous when dust rose up in the open space.

The neighing of war horses, the beating of war drums, and the solidarity of soldiers shook the sky and earth in the valley.

"Not good! That barbarian is about to escape!"

"Second brother, be careful!"

"General..."

"No! Second brother!" Zhao Zirui looked at Qiu Mingyuan, who was slowly falling off his horse, and cried out in despair. He was jumping off his horse to pick up someone, when an enemy general galloped towards him...

(End of this chapter)

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