Rebirth of the third master of the ring of the Red Chamber

The weather at the border was bad, and the north wind began to blow in less than November, but it couldn't blow away the bloody smell that permeated the battlefield.

Jia Huan was carrying a huge package that was dripping with thick blood, and sat behind the Fifth Prince.

Ji Yan rode forward to meet him, his eyes stopped on the package, and he thought that those who were missed by Mr. Huan really did not end well.

"Help me clean up the heads, go back and count the military merit." Jia Huan pointed to the scattered heads.

Ji Yan took the order and raised his hand to call for several soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield.

As soon as he returned to the station, Jia Huan jumped off his horse and walked towards the large water tank outside Huotou Camp.His eyes were red, his face was expressionless, blood was all over his body, and there was a strong fishy smell and a terrifying evil spirit faintly in the places he passed.

The soldiers who sat paralyzed, stood up, or gathered together to talk immediately ran away from him when they saw him, with terrified expressions on their faces.In this battle, not only the Xiyi people who were killed by the boy were scared, but even the soldiers of Daqing felt terrified.They couldn't figure out why there was such an astonishing power hidden in the body of such a weak young man.

Jia Huan threw the big package on his shoulders aside, took off his blood-soaked clothes, leaving only a pair of underwear, scooped a ladle full of water from the water tank, and poured it from head to tail.The scarlet color receded slowly, revealing pale and smooth skin, as well as the gorgeous and weird tattoos on his back.

Everyone was secretly looking at the boy, and they were horrified when they saw this scene.How is it that one person rushes into the thousands of troops to fight, slaughters thousands of lives but remains unscathed?Is the boy really a human, not a beast in human skin?

Jia Huan didn't care about everyone's attention, and just scooped up water to wash away the blood on his body.

The fifth prince sent his beloved horse to the military doctor for treatment, and then walked quickly towards the boy without saying a word. He strangled his thin waist and kissed him wildly.Huan'er on the battlefield burned his eyes like a scorching sun, making his blood boil and his heart beating like a drum.Apart from keeping an eye on him, chasing him, and guarding him, there is nothing in his mind.

Jia Huan was still immersed in the thrill of killing and couldn't extricate himself, his scarlet eyes swept across the handsome face of the young man, and found that this was the person he had put in his guard, he took the initiative to hook his neck and deepen the kiss in a slight daze.

Ecstasy flashed across the eyes of the fifth prince, and he pressed the young boy's thin back with his palm, wishing he could embed him into his own flesh and blood with such strength.The ambiguous sound of lips and tongues intertwined came from time to time.

The soldiers around turned their eyes away and showed embarrassment, but no one thought that the boy was the prostitute's pamper.If he is not willing, who can force him?

The red blood streaks all over the pupils receded slowly, Jia Huan squinted his eyes, and punched the Fifth Prince's abdomen with his fist.

The Fifth Prince crouched down grinning, and said plaintively, "Huan'er, why did you hit me all of a sudden?"

"Kiss me, I'll punch you, it's settled." The young man stroked his red and swollen lips with his fingertips.

The fifth prince immediately forgot the pain, and said with a shy face, "Then you can punch a few more times, so that I can kiss you more. Come, hit here!" He patted his strong pectoralis major, and saw the boy The upper body was naked, and the tender white flesh made people dizzy, and the expression of the playful smile was replaced by a ferocious expression in an instant, and he took off the battle robe and wrapped it around the boy.

Jia Huan kicked him away, put on his war robe and tied his belt, and rolled up the too long sleeves to his elbows.

All the soldiers around showed expressions of understanding, thinking that the prince really couldn't surrender him.

At that moment, Ji Yan came over with a solemn face, cupped his hands and said, "Third Master, the heads have been counted, a total of 640 nine." The severed head must be written by the third master.No one dared to pretend to be his military exploits, nor did he have the ability to fake it.

Turning around, Ji Yan pointed not far away, "It's all piled up there, the third master wants to count it by himself?"

However, at some point in time, a pyramid with a height of one person was built on the martial arts training ground, and the building materials were all the heads of Xiyi soldiers.Not only the soldiers who came and went retreated, but even the horses tied in the stables neighed uncomfortably.

"Those are just additions, there is no need to count them in detail. The good things are here." Jia Huan picked up the package on the ground, squinted and smiled.

Ji Yan felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to his scalp, his face was still paralyzed, but he was wailing in his heart: Third Master, please don't laugh, you are so creepy when you smile!

The fifth prince walked around the human head tower, and said slowly, "Don't the Xiyi people like to dismember the corpses of our Daqing soldiers and make scarecrows to stand on the border? Let's build a few human head towers for them to see." He rushed a few The famous soldier beckoned, "Come here, put these heads to the border!"

The soldiers all hated the cruelty of the Xiyi people. After hearing this, they endured the discomfort, put the heads in bamboo baskets and transported them to the border, and built a minaret in the same way.Leaving aside how frightened and angry the Xiyi people were when they saw this, the Fifth Prince summoned all the generals to arrange the next battle.

Seeing the young man who came out from behind the screen, changed into a suit of dry clothes, looked gentle, handsome and frail, all the generals felt no trace of contempt, but full of fear.If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have imagined that someone in the world could be so strong.

Come to think of it, this is the realm of the legendary "meet the gods and kill the gods, meet the Buddha and kill the Buddha", right?

Jia Huan took the first seat under the Fifth Prince, put four bloody heads on the desk, twirled a piece of mung bean cake with his fingertips and ate slowly, with a peaceful and contented expression.

At this moment, no one would mistake him for the prince's pamper, a useless son of a noble family, or a waste of military merit. If he is a waste, what are the generals present?Ram goods?

Thinking of the ridicule and ridicule before, General Hu and others couldn't lift their heads in shame.Wen Qing sat at the young man's hands, and the strong smell of blood from his nose repeatedly warned him that this man is a hundred times more dangerous than the prince, and from now on, he must not take him lightly!

Seeing that everyone had gathered, the Fifth Prince was about to speak, but Jia Huan ate the last bite of mung bean cake and said vaguely, "First, let's count my military achievements." He pointed to one of the heads, "I only know that this is Mo Zhuo, the others I don’t know the three, so you can help identify one or two.”

Xiong Changhai bent forward, looked carefully for a while, and said, "Back to Mr. Jia, this is Artuo, the deputy governor, this is Bayan Zalaga, the governor of Xiedu, and this is Jierhalang, the official leader."

Jia Huan took the list from Ji Yan, compared them one by one, and shook his head regretfully, "It's a pity that the Deputy Counselor Ha Rigentai and the Assistant Counselor Kerton are missing."

Pity?You killed all the high-level generals in Xiyi by yourself, leaving only a few small fish and shrimp, what else do you want?You have won a war by yourself, and all the tens of thousands of soldiers in Daqing have become decorations. What are you dissatisfied with?The generals shouted in their hearts.

The fifth prince held the young man's slender fingertips, kneaded them and played with them, and said in a very proud tone, "We will fight tomorrow, and Huan'er will just take the heads of those two people back."

Jia Huan nodded, spread the list on the table, and said, "Find out what kind of military position I can get." He is a person with clear goals and a strong desire to win. To participate in the imperial examination, he must win the first prize, and if he joins the army, he must be a general. Otherwise, I will feel unhappy in every possible way.He was blocked from his official career by the old emperor before, but he was not as indifferent as he appeared on the surface, otherwise he would not have punished the Ninth Prince so miserably.

What kind of military job can I get?All the generals were silent, and they all looked at the Fifth Prince.To be honest, with the strength of a young man, it is also possible to be the generalissimo of soldiers and horses.But that position is related to Guozuo, but it has to be appointed by the emperor, and the prince needs to abdicate to let the virtuous, so there is no need to think about it.

The Fifth Prince smiled and said, "You can choose any position in the army as you like."

Jia Huan gave him a sideways look, "What if I say I want to be the Generalissimo of the Army and Horses?"

Wen Qing, who had been smiling lightly and silently, flashed a sarcasm quickly in his eyes, and thought to himself: After all, he is young, and he is so unrestrained.No matter how handsome you are, no matter how soft your figure is, the prince can't tolerate you.

All the generals also broke into a cold sweat for the young man.The prince governs the army strictly, with iron-blooded wrists, and has always severely punished those who offend his authority.This Jia Huan is capable enough, but he has no brains, as expected, no one is perfect.

The fifth prince pondered for a moment, then whispered in the young man's ear, "If Huan'er lets me hug you once, I'll be fine even if I die, let alone the position of a general of soldiers and horses? Huan'er, please give me an accurate word right away, and I'll be fine." Please resign to the third brother." At the end of the speech, his tone became extremely urgent, and he wished he could immediately abduct his sweetheart to the couch.

Jia Huanquan thought he farted, pointed to the bottom corner of the list, and said with a smile, "Just this position."

Everyone took a closer look, but it was a guerrilla general from the fifth rank, which was really nothing in terms of his military achievements. It turned out that all the previous words were jokes, not the truth!

The Fifth Prince was very dissatisfied, and said in a deep voice, "Guerrilla General? Is it too low?"

"I've only been here for a day, and it's pretty fast to be promoted from a pawn to a guerrilla general of the fifth rank. I'm not in a hurry." Jia Huan waved his hands with a faint smile.He still needs to enjoy the thrill of killing, and of course he has to be the forward who charges into battle.

The Fifth Prince had always been helpless against him, so he had no choice but to nod reluctantly, and then spread out the sand table to line up his troops.

Jia Huan had no research on the art of war, and he was unwilling to spend that brain cell. He placed Mo Zhuo's head on the tea tray, cut the scalp with a dagger and smashed the skull, turning over in his red, white and white brain. stir.

A strong stench permeated the tent, and cruel scenes that people dare not look directly at were staged one after another. The groaning sound of fingers digging in their brains made the bones of all the generals shudder.

But after seeing the young man's treacherous skills, no one had the guts to stop him.What's more, the fifth prince didn't care about it, and even smiled gently at the young man, who has the right to make irresponsible remarks.

After a few more breaths, the mumbling still kept ringing, and Mo Zhuo's brain had been stirred into a pool of thick mucus by the young man, which slowly seeped out from his nostrils, and the scene was horrifying.Wen Qing turned his face away, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Jia... General Jia, death is like a lamp going out, and everything is empty. You really don't need to destroy his remains like this."

Jia Huan was a little disappointed when he didn't find the crystal nucleus, and sneered, "Death is like a lamp going out, General Wen can try to tell the Xiyi people about this, so that they don't cut off the heads of my Daqing soldiers and cut them open." Take out their internal organs, peel off their skin, and make scarecrows to stick on the border. If you can influence the Xiyi people to let them lay down their butcher knives and become Buddhas immediately, they will stop looting my city of Daqing every year and commit adultery I, a woman from Daqing, killed my people in Daqing, and I immediately knelt down and kowtowed to you three times, honoring you as the Holy Father!"

He raised his eyelids at the end of the sentence, and said in a sarcastic tone, "I will pay back a hundred times and a thousand times how the Xiyi people treat my people and soldiers in Daqing. I, Jia Huan, don't believe in repaying grievances with virtue."

Flicking Mo Zhuo's head off the desk, crushing it into a pulp, he smiled carelessly but extremely dangerously, "This head of the undead general Mo Zhuo is no different from the others!"

The fifth prince was shamefully stiff, and took two steps forward without any trace, covering his raised crotch with a sand table.

Xiong Changhai and other veterans clapped their palms vigorously, and said that General Jia was a bloody man, and it really hit their hearts.

The Fifth Prince was able to regain his soul, and he squinted at Wen Qing and sneered, "General Wen, is this intolerable to the Xiyi people? With such kindness as a woman, what kind of soldiers do you have to fight? Why don't you get rid of your military post? , go back to Beijing to live your romantic days!"

Wen Qing made a pale confession.

Only then did the generals realize that General Wen did have the ability to lead the army, but after all, he lacked some of the iron blood that a soldier should have. Being able to sit in the position of General Yunhui is already considered as top-notch, and if he goes up, he may not be able to sustain stand up.In Daqing, more generals like the Fifth Prince and General Jia are needed to ensure the permanent peace of the border.Moreover, when it comes to people of color, this one is really the master who relies on coloring!Thinking of this, looking at Wen Qing's eyes can't help showing a bit of scrutiny and contempt.

After Wen Qing retired to the generals, he stopped talking easily.

After discussing the war, the fifth prince couldn't wait to drive away the crowd, and rushed towards the young tiger, and then he was pinned to the ground and beaten up.This kind of thing happens several times every day without interruption.The fifth prince had a beautiful thought hidden in his heart-maybe one day when luck hits shit, Huan'er agrees to make love with him?So as long as he doesn't get beaten to death, he will never give up. Today's extremely beautiful kiss even lifted his spirits.

After the generals walked far away, Fang Xu said slowly, "General Jia's future is limitless!"

Xiong Changhai felt the most profoundly, and sighed, "General Jia said that he didn't know anything and was only good at killing. At that time, the old man thought it was ridiculous, but now I realize that he is not good at killing. For Mo Zhuo, who has caused us a lot of trouble, he has killed thousands of enemy troops without any damage, who in this world can stop him?! The prince can recruit such a strong general, it is really gratifying!"

"That's right! How do you think he developed his skills? I always thought that he could be called a world champion with one against a hundred. Unexpectedly, he came out with one against a thousand or even ten thousand! I seem to listen to someone As I said, he is only sixteen this year..." All the generals walked away while marveling.

Wen Qing stood there looking at the big tent, and then walked away slowly after a while, whispering to his confidants who were following him, "If Jia Huan is just a cowardly and incompetent son of a family, I don't need to take precautions, but he is He is extremely capable and skilled. I finally climbed to the current high position, but I didn’t let him step on it.” Suppressing the anger in his heart, he continued, “You said that he might be able to defeat thousands of troops, arrows like rain?"

The confidant spoke contemptuously, "How can a flesh and blood body withstand the rain of arrows? As long as he is a human being, he will always die."

After hearing this, Wen Qing smiled softly.