Farming in troubled times: Anyone who stops me from getting rich will die!

Xia Chuan took over.

Although he did not take over Chen Bing's two battalions, his identity has changed.

Generals Zhang and Xiang took over their former battalions.

The tiger talisman fell into the hands of Prince Jing.

Prince Jing is personally responsible for everything now.

When Chen Bing appeared in everyone's sight again, several generals swallowed their throats.

"Pass this general's order to attack in the evening!" After Chen Bing finished speaking, he scratched his cheek.

This time, Chen Bing's soldiers were particularly brave.

They also broke through the steep pile of rocks and entered the recess directly.

When Xiaojiu and General Min arrived, the battlefield was littered with corpses. But the fighting continued.

Fifty "tree men" in the woods to the west have also joined the battle.

When they joined in with machine guns, they were like fighting zombies, and batch after batch of people fell.

Zhang and Xiang looked at each other and quickly retreated.

But after the pile of rocks, more than 1000 face monsters poured in to surround them.

Apart from the cliff, there is no exit from that recess.

General Min raised the flag in his hand and waved it, and the face monsters bravely entered the fight.

General Xiang's throat was slit by Black Face's sword, and General Zhang was not much better. He was rolled up by a whip, thrown to the cliff, and then fell to the ground hard, belching on the spot.

The black-faced man glanced at the whip-slinger and immediately raised his thumb.

Wang Zheng touched the ashes on his face.

Xiao Huang killed him. If it weren't for looking for Xiao Huang, he wouldn't have troubled this troubled waters.

Look!

He even pretends to be a weirdo, but he doesn't look like one.

He was recognized at a glance.

Hey, now is not the time to worry about this, it is still important to find Xiao Huang.

Several people were whipped to death in succession.

Finally, Xiao Huang's figure was discovered. Fortunately, their face painting skills were not good enough for him to spot it.

I saw Xiao Huang chasing the general named Chen Bing with a sword.

Wang Zheng secretly thought it was not good.

He also knew something about Chen Bing these days. With his martial arts skills, even Uncle Huang may not be his opponent.

How could Xiao Huang beat him!

He hurriedly cut the road ahead and ran towards Xiao Huang.

There were too many soldiers for him to run through, and he was extremely anxious.

Fortunately, he saw General Min descending from the sky with a spear on his back.

Xiao Huang was completely unaware of Wang Zheng's worries at this moment. He only knew that this man named Chen Bing was weak.

A majestic general was stabbed so hard that he retreated repeatedly.

He must be good at martial arts!

He must have improved by leaps and bounds!

It has to be a black-faced master. After giving him a few tips, his swordsmanship has already reached perfection.

But he stabbed Chen Bing in the back with his sword and pushed it into his chest. Xiao Huang was extremely happy.

"Surrender to me quickly, your general will be killed by me!"

He grabbed Chen Bing's shoulders and rushed forward.

"stop!"

"Surrender!"

Fuck, what's going on?

Xiao Huang was confused, these people were still fighting when their generals were dead?

Suddenly he felt someone slashing at him from behind, and he moved Chen Bing to block it.

It's all fucking crazy!

Are all the soldiers under the second prince so loyal?

Xiao Huang dropped Chen Bing and started fighting with them.

He was immediately surrounded by dozens of soldiers, and several broadswords were slashed at him.

He responded in a panic, fearing that he would have to confess here today.

Just when he was kicked to the ground and the knife was about to cut on his back.

He closed his eyes.

Dad! I shouldn't be trying to be a hero!

The imaginary sword did not hit him.

A spear blocked all the soldiers' attacks.

Wang Zheng also fought his way out at this time and ran over to pick up Xiao Huang.

"What are you looking at!"

Xiao Huang blinked, "Brother Wang Zheng, I killed Chen Bing!"

"Enough!" Wang Zheng shouted, "If it weren't for General Min, you would have been hacked to death!"

More soldiers are coming!

Wang Zheng whipped him and threw it away.

"Go, go now!"

Xiao Huang shook off his hand, took the sword and rushed forward.

"Kill enough first and then come back. Grandma's legs, these people are stunned!"

Helpless, Wang Zheng had to follow him and kill one after another.

There was a low cry of sadness, and no one knew who was crying.

I don’t know who stopped first.

"I surrender! I don't want to die!"

When the mysterious army formed a circle, there was a sudden burst of crying in the alcove.

"Surrender without killing!"

General Min's voice was deafening.

"Put down your weapons, surrender without killing!"

When Li Yao reached the recess, he saw a mountain of bones and a river of blood underneath.

Weeds all over the ground were crushed into balls, and the gravel and mud were dyed red.

General Min is leading the face monster to count the number of people.

And Xiaojiu stood on a slightly higher cliff with a sad expression.

This battle should have been stopped long ago.

He didn't understand why Chen Bing suddenly raised troops again.

It was obvious that he had the intention of retreating.

These are all Mingyuan's soldiers!

Killing each other is the wrong way after all.

He clenched his fists, and a tear from the corner of his eye fell to the ground along with the wind, blending with the blood.

Li Yao breathed a sigh of relief when he found his godfather and Uncle Huang.

She doesn't have as much emotion as Xiaojiu.

The corpses everywhere just made her frown. This must be killing!

But this kind of fighting could have been avoided, and she couldn't empathize.

"Let's go back!"

Li Yao said to his godfather and Uncle Huang.

"Yao'er, let me tell you, I killed Chen Bing, but it turned out that he was no good. He couldn't even beat me."

Even though his body was covered with scars, it still couldn't eliminate the rush in Xiao Huang's heart.

Killing Chen Bing would be enough for him to brag about his glory for the rest of his life.

Li Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, "Uncle Huang, did you kill Chen Bing?"

She glanced at her godfather suspiciously.

Seeing him nod, Li Yao's eyebrows furrowed even higher.

She had also heard about Chen Bing's kung fu and reputation. He was originally the top martial artist, but this alone was not something that Uncle Huang could deal with.

She was very suspicious.

"Take me to see his body!"

Xiao Huang thought Yao'er wanted to see Chen Bing's miserable state, so he took the lead and walked forward excitedly.

The injuries on my body no longer hurt!

When Xiao Huang and Wang Zheng moved dozens of corpses away, they pulled out Chen Bing from underneath.

Xiaojiu and General Min also gathered around.

They also have doubts.

It seems that except Xiao Huang, no one believes that Chen Bing died like this.

The corpses lay flat on the ground.

Li Yao looked at it for a moment, then slowly squatted down and reached out to touch his ear.

"His!"

A human skin mask was pulled into her hand.

She tilted her head sideways and looked at Xiaojiu.

"Prince Jing's handiwork!"

"He's here!" Xiaojiu murmured.

"Return the account first and then talk about it!"

General Min held Xiao Jiu's arm and said, "Sir, we must take a long-term approach."

Li Yao didn't understand why Xiaojiu looked scared after knowing that Prince Jing was coming.

Now was not the time to ask such questions, so he put his thoughts away.

"Uncle Xiao Huang, this person is not Zhu Bing, but you are also very powerful. At least this time you don't have to lie in bed to recuperate!"

Xiao Huang grinned, "Let me tell you, how can I kill him with my three-legged cat kung fu!"

Wang Zheng glared at him and said, "That's not what you said in the first place!"

Thinking of the thrilling experience before, he added, "Fortunately, you are still a human being this time, otherwise I wouldn't know how to explain to Uncle Huang when I go back!"

"Hehe," Xiao Huang jumped up and hugged Wang Zheng's neck, "Why does Brother Wang Zheng start to care about this?"

Wang Zheng squeezed his hand hard, and he hugged him tightly, "Thank you, brother!"

"Thank you~"

Li Yao looked back, and the last sounds of the war seemed to disappear in the dark night.

Just, is it really over?