Jinsu Liuguang Lightly Worrying about the Years

Freed from Liang Fang's 'teaching', Lin Lu breathed a sigh of relief when he left the tent, and was even more dissatisfied with Jinsu in his heart.Looking up, he saw Hu Anbin standing tall from afar, and greeted him with a smile when he came out: "Let's be lectured by the marshal again."

Lin Lu glanced at him, shook his head and sighed: "I don't know what kind of medicine that Jin Su gave the marshal, so he turned towards him."

Hu Anbin is well aware of Lin Lu's temperament, it is difficult for him to truly convince a person, and his straightforward temperament will not be around the corner.He stepped forward and patted Lin Lu on the shoulder, "Let's go, let's have a drink."

"Where did you get the wine?" Lin Lu was in a really depressed mood. Hearing what Hu Anbin was saying, he raised his brows and looked sideways at him.

"I have my own way." Hu Anbin smiled mysteriously.

"Little Hu! It's wrong to steal the Marshal's wine." Lin Lu put his backhand on Hu Anbin's shoulder, and said earnestly, with a smile like a cat stealing fish.

"You don't have to talk about me." Lin Lu has a few tricks, and he, Hu Anbin, knows it very well, and he can still see this kind of tricks.The friendship of more than ten years, not to mention the tacit understanding, but Hu Anbin knew it even if he moved his eyebrows.

"Little Hu, just tell me how you got it?" Lin Lu laughed and touched his nose.

"You can't say it, you can't say it." Hu Anbin smiled and shook his head.

next morning.Hu Anbin led a mighty army of [-] to the gate of Huahua Capital.Wearing a black red crown armor, the black head armor tightly wrapped his head, leaving only two eyes outside, which were full of raging flames.

Baiyue, dressed in yellow-collared white clothes, stood facing the wind on the city wall, overlooking the mighty [-] Jingjun. A contemptuous smile flashed across his face, and he said loudly: "Hu Anbin, as the logistics captain, you shouldn't stay in the logistics well. Are you running here to die?"

Hu Anbin stood silently in front of the battle, his eyes were fierce and full of murderous intent, and he held a mountain sword in his hand, with a red tassel on his top, which was in stark contrast to his thin and small figure.

Thinking that his silence was contempt for himself, Baiyue frowned, waved the flag, and the gate of the city opened, and the Yi army rushed out to confront the Jing army. in the eyes.

Soon, Baiyue also came to the front of the battle, and took the lead, facing Hu Anbin face to face. His already fat body looked even more sturdy under a white brocade robe, with cold eyebrows and sideways eyes, "Kill."

With an order, the two armies charged and fought together, shouting and fighting loudly.But in a short while, dozens of people were lying on the ground and wailing, with blood splattered everywhere.

The drums of war were at the same level, and the whole scene was sprinting with blood and death. Only Bai Yue and Hu Anbin stood quietly behind the two armies, completely motionless and as stable as Mount Tai.

The people of Yiguo were burly and well-trained, and they quickly took the top spot. The [-] soldiers and horses of the Jing army retreated steadily, showing the trend of being defeated.

Hu Anbin held the reins tightly with one hand and the sword with the other, and rode his horse straight to worship the moon, his blood-red cloak raised a beautiful scenery.

Seeing him coming, Baiyue sneered, and went up to meet him with a machete in his hand, his white brocade robe fluttering in the wind, "A little logistics captain is so overconfident!"

The two fought hand in hand, and the two big knives collided in the air, causing dazzling sparks, and the sound was sharp and piercing.

The two turned the horse's head at the same time, Hu Anbin was still speechless, but his eyes seemed to be breathing fire.But Baiyue was secretly startled, he didn't expect Hu Anbin, a logistics captain, to be so vigorous, and he underestimated him.

He didn't speak at the moment, rode his horse and raised his sword and stepped forward to fight Hu Anbin again.

Seeing that Jing's army was facing defeat, he suddenly saw dozens of soldiers in the rear separated from the army and rushed to the front of the battle.There were only 20 of them, and they tore off their armor, revealing the black clothes inside.

Their eyes were fierce, they stared straight ahead as if there was nothing, and the three-foot green blades in their hands gave off a cold light.They stood in a row, only one stop there, as if the god of death had come, and the people around them felt timid and retreated automatically.

Suddenly, the 20 people were divided into two teams, moving forward with their backs to each other. The long sword in their hands was drawn lightly. It looked light, but it was retracted with a bloody arrow. With a scream, those who fell to the ground Yijun couldn't get up again.

These 20 people are like a sharp sword, and wherever they go, there will be bloody winds.Their expressionless faces were terrified of being stained with blood, their eyes reflected the lights and shadows of the huge crowd of people in front of them, but they could not see any timidity or fear.

The morale of the Jing army, which had already shown the trend of defeat, was instantly boosted, and they fought back one after another.More ferocious, ruthless, and brutal.When the sword in his hand was picked off, he fought the enemy with his bare hands, even holding the enemy several times in his body, and did not let go, only waiting for his companion to pick him to death before he could rest in peace.

Bai Yue, who was fighting with Hu Anbin, saw the sharp sword formed by those 20 people early on, and then thought of Xiao Qianyou, could this be his disciple of Xiaoxiang Tower?But just 20 people turned the tide of the battle?

Just when he was distracted, Hu Anbin slashed straight at him with a big knife in his hand.In a panic, Baiyue turned his head to avoid his vitals, and the pain of the sword falling on his shoulder made him grin his teeth.He turned his head to look, and saw the bones on his shoulders. Feeling terrified, he raised his knife to push Hu Anbin's knife away, and rode his horse back.

The main general was defeated, and with the strength of the twenty men in black, the soldiers of Yiguo became timid, but after a while, a large area fell, and the rest retreated into the city.

The morale of the Jing army was high, and they wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but they heard someone shouting louder and louder than the drums: "All retreat."

this voice?All the soldiers turned their heads to look, and saw that the chief general immediately took off his headgear, revealing his dark and thin cheeks.Where is this Hu Anbin?It was clearly Lin Lu. He was wearing a helmet just now, but no one recognized him.

Lin Lu was sitting on a tall horse, the big knife in his hand was still dripping blood, and the bright red liquid sank drop by drop into the sand without making a sound.He glanced over the crowd and paused for a long time on the twenty men in black.Suddenly he laughed loudly: "Baby Moon, you don't even know your grandfather and you go to the battlefield to die?"

Baiyue, who had just entered the city gate, heard the words, his blood surged, and he fell off his horse.

Lin Lu sat on the horseback with a smile on his face, watching the Jing army clean up the battlefield and bring back their own troops.After a while, he rode his horse back and saw Qinglong in a blue robe standing in front of the twenty men in black from a distance, still expressionless.

He rode his horse to meet them, dismounted in front of several people, and stepped forward with a smile: "Thanks to Hall Master Qinglong for your help this time." From the corner of his eyes, he quietly looked at the twenty men in black, their faces were stained with blood, and their black clothes were also soaked. Wet, but still standing straight, looking forward, as if without the slightest emotion.

"You're welcome." Qinglong nodded slightly.The disciples of Xiaoxiang Tower fought out as a surprise soldier, which really boosted the morale of the Jing army, but Qinglong didn't want to do this, in his opinion.The people in my own Qinglongtang are responsible for intelligence, how much time will be delayed in this half-day war alone?

After speaking, he greeted the twenty men in black, got on the horse, and left in the dust.

Lin Lu stood there, watching the figures of the 21 people drift away, and clicked his tongue: "Xiaoxiang Tower really lives up to its reputation."

Suddenly a general stepped forward and followed Lin Lu's line of sight, but he couldn't see anything, and then turned his gaze back to Lin Lu, looking him up and down.

Lin Lu suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his eyes fell back on the general. Seeing the doubt in his eyes, he frowned and raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

The general was frightened by him, stepped back and scratched his hair: "General, how could it be you? Isn't it Captain Hu?" There was a lot of noise yesterday, and the general's defeat in two moves has spread throughout the three armies, so it's not Hu Anbin who should go up Battlefield?

Lin Lu stopped talking when he heard the anger, and said angrily: "It's not that Prince Shun Shuo who actually made this general unable to speak for half a day."

Seeing that he was angry, the general couldn't say anything, and left in despair, but he said in his heart that it was that Prince Shunshuo who defeated you, General, yesterday.It's just that he didn't dare to say these words, and he would inevitably be swept away by the flames of Lin Lu.

Jinsu, who was drinking tea silently with Xiao Qianyou Liang Fang in the tent, suddenly sneezed lightly.

Xiao Qianyou couldn't help laughing: "But someone is talking bad about you behind your back?" After thinking for a while, she said: "There are quite a few people in the armed forces who have objections to you."

Jin Su shook his head and laughed, "Probably because Xiao Wang ordered him not to speak when he was leading the army."

Liang Fang shook her head: "Young Lin Lu, if you don't let him talk, it's as painful as killing him. In addition, you have always misunderstood the prince, so please don't share his knowledge with him."

Jin Suyu made a move, and smiled like a spring breeze: "Xiao Wang has been controversial, think about it in another way, Xiao Wang is not even as good as the general. Besides, General Lin is a martial arts prodigy, and he grew up beside the prince. It is inevitable that the heart will be higher."

Jinsu has already figured out Lin Lu's temperament, if he still gets angry with him, wouldn't it be his own fault?He lowered his head to drink tea, and suddenly felt his face was hot, and when he raised his head, he met Xiao Qianyou's gaze, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "What advice does Qianyou have?"

Xiao Qianyou looked away, imitating Jinsu and bowing her head to drink tea, and then slowly said: "You, the prince, are not relying on your status to suppress him? You gave me a good meal last night."

Liang Fang shook her head.Everyone had already retreated last night, Jin Su, Xiao Qianyou, Hu Anbin and Lin Lu leisurely turned back to the commander's tent, and they made a plan to steal the dragon and turn the phoenix into a phoenix. On the surface, it seemed that Hu Anbin was leading the army, but in fact it was Lin Lu. lead the army.

Just because the voices of the two were quite different, and because Lin Lu had a bad temper, Jin Su made a bet with the scheming Lin Lu, vowing not to talk nonsense, and then he was taken into custody. head armor.

The armor was light and light, but only two eyes were exposed outside, and there was an air hole. Lin Lu couldn't speak even if he wanted to.Even if the anger in his heart was suppressed, he could only vent his anger on the big knife in his hand with sparks in his eyes.

Recalling this point, Liang Fang turned her gaze to Jinsu, carefully sizing up the man in purple.It seems that even I have underestimated this little prince: "What is the prince's next plan?"

Jinsu put down his teacup and smiled harmlessly: "Get the thief out first."

Hearing this, Liang Fang regained his spirits. Facing the enemy, he could fight with a sword without mercy, but facing the subordinates who followed him, he couldn't do it.

Jin Su knew exactly what he was thinking, and cupped his hands and said, "Marshal, you can rest assured that Xiao Wang will handle it well, and won't make things difficult for Marshal." He then turned his head to Xiaoqian and said with a sad smile, "Naturally, I have to worry about it. Help."

Xiaoqian nodded with a sad smile, he couldn't see through what tricks Jinsu was playing in his head.

Liang Fang had some doubts in her heart, and this was the only way to go now.