Starting With Ten Dantians

Sangyu’s soldiers are like trapped wild beasts. At this time, no matter how hard they struggle, they cannot escape the fate of being destroyed.

"Since I have invaded the border of Shenlan Country, I must anticipate this day."

Fu Jing slowly walked out of the crowd and looked at the desolate Sang. Yu, lightly opened the mouth and said.

"Skills are not as good as people, I have nothing to say, kill if you want to kill."

Although Sang Yu looks very embarrassed at this time, but the blood in his bones is still there.

If he throws his head away, he is not afraid.

What he fears is the loss of the Eastern Barbarian's face.

"I would not kill you, I would make you be punished by the laws of Shenlan Country."

Fu Jing looked at Sang Yu’s eyes, but from his eyes. See the tenacity inside.

But after all, he is an enemy, an enemy who has violated Shenlan Kingdom.

If it is possible, Fu Jing is willing to solve Sang Yu with his own hands, in order to sacrifice the spirit of the sky of his soldiers.

"Tie Sangyu, unload the weapons from the captives, and escort them back to the camp."

Fu Jing then opened the mouth and said to his soldiers.

"Yes, General."

The soldiers responded one after another.

Soon.

The remaining less than 10,000 Eastern Barbarian soldiers and horses were escorted back to the camp by Fu Jing's Ministry.

When everyone in the barracks saw Fu Jing returning from a victory, they couldn't help feeling very happy.

Everyone cheered loudly, like a sparrow who had found a lot of food, singing with excitement.

"Senior Brother, the Eastern Barbarian people were taken by us. Will Southern Wilderness people still have trouble?"

The atmosphere in the barracks is very strong, and he feels right in his heart. Very happy, he couldn't help thinking about how to deal with Southern Wilderness people.

"Why, do you care so much about the war now?"

Gu Feng laughed, and began to recall what he said earlier.

"Since we are here, we must be concerned about the battle, but it has nothing to do with me being a general."

Ling Yi quickly explained.

Gu Feng's mouth was slightly curved, and then opened the mouth and said: "Since you are so concerned about how to deal with Southern Wilderness people, why not have a good talk with General Fu?"

"Forget it, I'm not good at this."

Ling Yi shook his head, he didn't want to get involved in planning.

………

In the Chinese military account.

All commanding generals and each sect leader dísciple gathered together.

Fu Jing set up a banquet, where all the fine wines and delicacies were placed on the wine table, which was unprecedented.

"Come on, do it!"

Fu Jing raised the wine glass high, with great joy on his face.

"Fuck!"

Everyone also raised their glasses, and the excitement exhibited one's feelings in one's speech.

Soon.

Everyone drank it.

"This victory depends entirely on General Fu's strategy, otherwise, how can we have this big victory, you say, don't you?"

The deputy general Zhou Heng said loudly.

"That is natural."

Everyone agreed.

"You guys are too acclaimed, if there is no concerted effort from you, there would be no such big victory."

"Of course, I would be most grateful for sect dísciple, it’s you. The arrival of my army greatly increased the strength of our troops, and it gave Ben General the confidence to win this battle with no difficulty."

Fu Jing raised the wine glass in his hand, and his eyes scanned one after another. Everyone, it is an expression of gratitude.

"The general is right, we should thank sect dísciple the most, come, I will toast you a cup."

Legend General Zuo Xie Cheng smiled and opened the mouth and said.

"I'm coming too."

The general right, Tang Quan, overflowed his glass with wine, and then raised it high.

"Come."

After the vice master filled Zhou Heng's glass of wine, he immediately stood up and began to clink glasses with everyone.

Fu Jing will naturally not fall. He brazenly touched the wine glasses with everyone, and the overflowing wine was like his wonderful mood at this time, swaying everywhere in the camp.

After a few glasses of wine, everyone's cheeks became rosy, and there was a slight drunkenness in their eyes.

"If you don't get drunk, you won't return."

Fu Jing overflowed the glass again, he looked towards everyone, and drank it again.

"General...General, you can't drink anymore."

The deputy general Zhou Heng stood up again, an unstable, "clang Dang", he accidentally kicked it down. Chair beside him.

He seems to want to stop Fu Jing from drinking, but he is also a very drunk person, even walking is difficult.

"Yeah, General, I should go back to rest earlier, if the Southern Wilderness people raided tomorrow, wouldn't it be miserable for us to look like this."

Thanks to General Zuo. Inherited with a slightly drunken meaning opened the mouth and said.

"Hey, how can the Southern Wilderness people dare to attack my army tomorrow? They must have received the news that we have defeated all the Eastern Barbarians. At this time, the morale of our army is booming, and the Southern Wilderness people are hiding. It's too late!"

Fu Jing waved his hand and couldn't help laughing.

"The general is right..."

The right general Tang Quan opened the mouth and said dazedly, about to fall asleep deeply.

"Not good, Southern Wilderness attacked at night!"

Suddenly, a soldier shouted, with a little Origin Force in his voice, and immediately spread all over the camp.

Fu Jing, who was originally slightly drunk, was about to stand upright, and he shook his head to force himself to become sober.

"Hurry up!"

Fu Jing immediately picked up the sharp sword hanging on the wall, the expression on his face caused by drunkenness gradually disappeared, and replaced by a full face serious.

"Yes."

Everyone was hearing this, and the terrifying aura on their bodies immediately overflowed, and Origin Force continued to flow through the body, and began to force themselves to eliminate their drunkenness.

In a flash.

Several people wake up.

They held weapons and walked out of the account quickly.

"Kill!"

The shouts of killings from Southern Wilderness people have filled the entire camp.

"The one who captures Fu Jing alive, rewards ten high grade Spirit Stones!"

A black clothed general in Southern Wilderness shouted.

At the same time.

He is holding a silver-backed big knife, and the blade is constantly scratching the necks of the soldiers of Shenlan Kingdom, one after another blood splashed.

Fu Jing was hearing this, anger came out of his heart, he immediately stepped on the horse, with the sword in his hand out of the sheath, and went straight to the black clothed general just mentioned.

"Take your life!"

The speed of the horse that Fu Jing is riding is extremely fast. When he appeared in front of the black clothed general, he held a sharp sword in his hand and the blade was torn. The air was split, and it struck with a fierce "shoo".

The black clothed general's pupils dilated suddenly, and when he could resist in the future, he was slashed by a sword.

However.

The situation on the court is extremely severe.

Because everyone is addicted to excitement, a large amount of alcohol constantly paralyzes the brain, leading to the enemy's surprise attack without any precautions, and many people are killed before they can react in the future.

This Southern Wilderness dispatched a full 30,000 soldiers and horses, almost out of the nest.

And when they chose this opportunity, they expected that Shenlan Nation's army was in extreme excitement at this time, and the defense was bound to relax.

In addition, the Eastern Barbarian who had been captured took advantage of the chaos to steal weapons, and then began to fight with Shenlan's army.

At this time, the troops led by Fu Jing can be said to have suffered from the enemy.

He began to regret that he celebrated so much after winning the victory that he neglected to defend and gave the enemy a great opportunity.

It's really a wrong move, and all the games are lost.

At this critical moment, only a strong individual is dependent.

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