On the Possibility of Part-Time Jobs for God Judges[Comprehensive]

The horse's hooves trampled on the ground, and he controlled the horse instinctively without paying too much attention. Lian Hongba knew that this was because he fused with the water dragon sword that had fallen into a retrograde army.

Their fusion was an accident. The retrograde army who was seriously injured and dying crossed the world, and merged with the prince who lost his mother and had a mental breakdown. Human beings could not accept the power of the retrograde army, but Lian Hongba is a prince, even if he can't get his turn in the end , he is also among the princes, occupying the dragon spirit of the imperial family.

Water Dragon and Dragon Qi, Water Dragon Sword and Lianhong Ba, the two pairs of downcasts have achieved an equal fusion.

He finally grasped the power, not the demon god, but the sword!

The cold rain in December was pattering, and the rain curtain restricted the line of sight. The silver jewelry was lifted into the air, and after a while, the news was sent back to the front.

"Divide the troops! Set up an ambush in the valley ahead!"

The biggest advantage of these soldiers transformed into sword outfits is that orders are prohibited. Lian Hongba gave an order and quickly divided into two teams, took a small path and climbed to the top of the valley. Under the double cover of rain and dead branches, it soon became like a background.

There was silence, with branches and leaves covering the top of his head. He was obviously the most clean and beautiful person on weekdays, but he showed amazing endurance at this time. After all the troops were in ambush, Lian Hongba slowly closed his eyes, snuggling up against the short knife and silver jewelry. beside him.

The things called "spiritual power" by the retrograde army began to diverge, Lian Hongba didn't know how to use them carefully, and Shuilongjian didn't have these things in his memory, so he could only explore by himself, even if he stumbled, everything It's because it's so useful.

Sensing the enemy, observing historical changes, predicting the attack route...every point in time they set off from Honmaru, they were all beads strung together with silk threads. It is condescending along the silk thread!

"Here we come." After waiting patiently for more than two hours, the cold rain had already soaked through his clothes, Lian Hongba slowly opened his eyes, and his tentacles of spiritual power detected the noisy voice.

"Silver jewelry, I will leave my back to you."

The dagger blew hoarsely, and soon, a team of more than twenty people appeared within their field of vision.

Twenty or so people can still be eaten.

After estimating the difference between the enemy and the enemy, the archers stood still, and when half of the team had rushed into the valley, arrows rained down like rain!

"Kill!!!" For Lian Hongba, it is normal for the leader to take the lead. He must rush ahead of all his subordinates and kill the most enemies. Only in this way can he forge the majesty of the leader. It's just a group of pawns dressed in swords.

His first battle must be vigorous and beautiful!

The light infantry charged with the general, and the light armor was especially effective in steep terrain. The retrograde army of more than 20 riders was divided into two parts by the violent charge. The heavy rain blurred their vision, and even how many people there were in the enemy Can't see clearly.

[As expected of His Royal Highness Hongyan, I heard that in the valley, by taking advantage of the favorable location, the rebels who resisted were completely wiped out! 】

【Eh?is that a lie?That is five times the strength of his own body! 】

[Cutting off from the middle, and breaking through one by one when the opponent is caught off guard, it is not surprising to achieve such a result. 】

Sever and smash!

The elder brother's famous battle that he had heard flashed brightly in Lianhongba's mind. The strategy and battlefield adaptability of the water dragon sword made this battle possible. Silver Jewelry turned to the enemy on the other side. The fire-like light and shadow of color began to boil beside him.

"Come out, my red dragon!"

Blood dripped from the long knife that was much taller than his body, and in an instant, it turned into black smoke and disappeared.The red-haired child put his head on the handle of the long knife, closed his eyes and rested for a while, before slowly suppressing the turbulent emotions in his heart.

Lian Hongba longs for blood and red, just like his mother.

[Crazy... Someone died again! 】

[The child of a lunatic is of course also a lunatic!The way you look at him... Hey!Look here! 】

You're right, he's gone crazy.

The gunpowder smoke of the battlefield permeated the tip of his nose, and it smelled slightly burning, but Lian Hongba liked it very much. These smells contained the "red" that erupted when the marching army was on the verge of death, which made his blood boil, and he couldn't help it. Live to make more and more!

Now is not the time to be self-willed, according to Bingzijiaolin's layout, after solving the follow-up reinforcements of this small group, Lian Hongba needs to rush to the seaside at the fastest speed, where he will join the main force, and then Let's fight against the scales and disintegrate the main force of the army.

For those who lead the army for the first time, this small ambush battle is enough for experience, and Bingzi Jiaolin probably thinks so.

but……

The long knife was pulled out from the ground, the blade pressed against the retrograde army's throat, and the short knife silver jewelry was on Lian Hongba's shoulder, making a sharp and threatening neigh at the retrograde army.

"What you said is the truth?" Lian Hongba asked.

The retrograde army had been injured by the blade before, and was dying. Lang Shili rolled aside, and he barely moved his head.

"I'm dying, there's no need to lie to you..."

Lian Hongba showed a sarcastic smile, he is a very beautiful child, his eyebrows and eyes are as bright as flames, even with such a negative expression, there is still a kind of natural arrogance.

"Who knows that you are dying and want to drag one?"

The retrograde army lost his mind for a while. He was just a tiny miscellaneous fish in the "tide" of history. He had neither great achievements nor prominent wealth. I understand why those nobles deliberately raised those beautiful children.

Because it's so beautiful, it's almost like a sin.

"I... believe in Buddha..."

"The scriptures that came from Tianzhu via the Tang Dynasty...should be opened in this land..."

He touched his hands in his sleeves, but found nothing. The crows flew by in the dim yellow sky, and the retrograde army just panted and watched the bad luck fly away, and murmured "Bodhi Sa".The soul fire was finally extinguished, and he soon turned into a handful of ashes like other dead retrograde soldiers.

Lian Hongba quietly watched him die, and spent some time looking around, finding something like a string of rotten rosary beads, which almost shattered at the touch of an unknown number of years.

He put his rosary on the pile of ashes.

Occasionally meet interesting guys.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga is also marching in a hurry. Strictly speaking, he is no longer Fusangshen Tsurumaru Kuninaga. The loss of faith has made him fall into something similar to the enemy. This situation is by no means an exception. It took place in the Honmaru under the jurisdiction of many Tokino-governments.

Swinging a sword has gradually become a numb thing, not knowing why one is fighting, and the government of time issued cold orders one by one, and they accepted them one by one.The process is not all smooth, occasionally there are injuries or even broken knives, the injured Fu Sangshen can still go back, and receive treatment from the witches in the government-government stronghold, and the damaged ones... really can't go back.

It was all predictable and boring, so Tsurumaru Kuninaga escaped before Shin died.

It's not bad now, he is still wielding the sword, but the restraints on his body are much less, and he can focus on interesting things unscrupulously.

For example, those retrograde troops are afraid of the unspeakable "Sura".

It can already be foreseen that those guys will definitely be active in the central battlefield by the sea, and it is very difficult to meet those "Sura" as he wanders around the periphery like him...

Tsurumaru Kuninaga "touched" his chin. In the cold winter rain, he began to seriously consider the possibility of taking troops to the central battlefield. If the enemy naginata knew his bold idea, he would probably jump out of anger.

Before he could think of any results, there was a slight tremor on the ground, and the war horse he was riding snorted uneasily.Tsurumaru Kuninaga squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. His detection ability was not as good as that of the Wakizawas. When he looked at it from a distance of one kilometer, there was a vast expanse of whiteness, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Tsurumaru: ...

However, he didn't bother him for long. In the misty rain and mist, a light flashed suddenly, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga immediately raised his sword, blocking the short sword's attack like a shooting star!Sparks splashed between the friction of the sword, and the green soul fire was burning in the short sword's eye sockets, but his appearance was somewhat different from what Tsurumaru Kuninaga had seen, especially the blue glass and white pearls inlaid on the pair of horns, which were vaguely It can be seen that the beautiful appearance of this knife before its fall.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga could have resisted this kind of strength, but he saw a cold light from the corner of his eyes, the body held in the short knife was blocked, and he flicked his tail, and the other short knife on the tail suddenly stabbed Tsurumaru Kuninaga!

Double body!

"Hey, you really scared me..." Tsurumaru Kuninaga almost fell off the horse, but fortunately he used the scabbard as a buffer in time to barely block it.When his stature stabilized and Taidao's strike advantage showed signs, he swung the sword to "force" the dagger back, and looked at the opponent a little seriously.

This short knife seems to be different from ordinary short knives. Although the blade has a curvature, it is not so obvious, and it is more similar to Tang style.

The short knife neighed at him, ready to charge, Tsurumaru Kunyong was on guard, and a huge straight-edged knife in the oblique thrust came suddenly, knocking down three retrograde troops in an instant, and rushed towards him with unabated momentum!

"Silver ornaments!" The red-haired child called out loudly, and the unusual tacit understanding made Dian Dao understand his meaning in an instant. The pressure on Tsurumaru Kuninaga's hands increased, and Fu Sangshen's golden eyes narrowed slightly, At the same time, the dagger was thrown away vigorously, the horse raised its front hooves in pain, forcing the dagger to dodge.Fu Sangshen's movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water. With the leaning of the horse's body, he fended off Lian Hongba's attack with a single knife, and he himself fell to the ground lightly like a crane.

So strong!Lian Hongba was taken a step back by the strength, his wrist was almost numb, and the retrograde army around him began to surround him, and the background sound was the sound of war horses running away.

"Boom!" There was a thunderous explosion, and the red tyrant and the black-clothed Fu Sangshen confronted each other. Not far away, the archers had already drawn their bowstrings and were eager to shoot, and no one got a bargain.

"Huh?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga let out a single voice of "confusion", "Are you... the shrine maiden of the "government"?"