The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 779: The grass cutter

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Chen Qian stared blankly at Huo Jing's body lying on the ground.

He slowly raised his head, his cold eyes staring at Zheng Tietou and Wu Chang like poisonous snakes.

Then he pointed his hand down the mountain: "That's the Divine Sword Army! I recognize it! They are here to save the people of Xinzhou City, and you... didn't you tell me that you are here to stop the Huangren?" ”

"But the order you gave is to destroy that divine sword army!"

Chen Qian roared, his eyes were already red. He glared at the two officers and said fiercely: "The deserters are down below. You are giving orders to kill them!"

"This is the gun Ding Anbo made for us! But you want to use such a gun to kill Ding Anbo's Divine Sword Army!"

"They are the army of the Yu Dynasty! They are the divine sword that protects the country given by His Majesty! Are you really going to rebel?!"

Songgang is silent.

Only Chen Qian’s roar.

"Shut up! This is a military order! A military order from the general to me!"

"Military orders are bullshit! Only now do I realize that you said that General Han's troops are rebels, but in fact you are the real rebels! Take out the general's military orders and show them to your brothers!"

Wu Chang and Zheng Tietou looked at each other. He took out a general order from his arms and handed it to Chen Qian.

Chen Qian frowned and took a look, then he gritted his teeth and tore the military order into pieces. However, he stopped roaring and his voice became extremely low: "Such a military order... it's okay not to obey!"

"If you are willing to go and fight against the Divine Sword Army, then go. Anyway, I won't be going. This Jie Bao soldier is boring, so I'm leaving!"

He carried Huo Jing's body on his back and walked down the mountain step by step. He also said loudly: "I regard the soldiers of the northern frontier army as the greatest shame in my life!"

Zheng Tietou raised the gun in his hand and aimed it at Chen Qian who was walking forward.

At this moment, many guns were aimed at him.

"You... don't want to obey military orders?"

"Such a military order, it doesn't matter if you don't abide by it!"

"So you want to rebel?"

"If you dare to kill him, we will fight back!"

Zheng Tietou's gun did not fire after all. The 60,000-person team was divided into two waves. One wave followed Chen Qian with weapons, totaling about 40,000 people.

There were only 20,000 people left in Songgang, and no one even mentioned going after the Divine Sword Army, not even Zheng Tietou and Wu Chang.

"Han Feng died so unjustly!" Wu Chang sat down on the snow.

"This battle was so frustrating!" Zheng Tietou also sat on the snow.

"So...this task has not been completed, what should we do now?"

"...I think what Chen Qian said is right. I have been in the northern frontier army for more than 20 years. It is the first time I have pointed a gun at one of my own people, the first time I have shot my own robe, and the first time I have personally killed someone. The barbaric people opened the door, and half of the people in Xinzhou City died. They all died to protect their homeland..."

Zheng Tietou dropped the gun in his hand, looked at Wu Chang and asked, "Do you still remember the words on the monument in front of Anguo Gong's Mansion?"

Wu Chang smiled bitterly, "Never betray the country, never betray the army, never point the knife in his hand at the people of the country, never let the enemy step into the country...!"

"How do we atone for our sins?"

"Kill the barbarians and atone for your sins!"

"Then go ahead and kill, it's better to be dead than alive!"

The 20,000 troops picked up their guns again, and they rushed down. The Second Tiandao Army in the pine stream was chasing Fu Xiaoguan's troops, and they bit the tail of these deserted people.

The sound of gunshots broke the silent night, and the blood stained the ground red.

Chen Qian stopped, turned around and looked around. After dozens of breaths of silence, he put down Huo Jing's body and whispered: "They are still somewhat bloody, brother. For the time being, I can only put you here." Here, I will bury you at Yanshan Pass when I come back from killing the deserter!"

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Fu Xiaoguan stopped.

He held up the telescope and looked at the tragic battlefield.

Could it be that I made a mistake?

Are the soldiers ambushing on Songgang to intercept the group of deserters?

Tuoba Xuefeng, the commander-in-chief of the Second Army of the Tiandao Army, has already turned his horse's head. The battle tonight has left him confused.

The group of fast-running enemies in front are bait?

This group of people coming out from behind is the main force of the enemy?

It doesn’t look like it. Why are there so few people?

They have flintlock guns in their hands. Could it be that they are from the Excalibur Army?

"Kill them all!" Tuoba Xuefeng pointed his sword, and the Huangren cavalry rushed towards the 20,000 northern frontier troops.

One by one, the northern frontier soldiers fell, and each of the deserted men on horseback was shot through the chest. There was a clicking sound of war horses stepping on the corpses on the ground, and there was a muffled sound of a simple knife cutting into the body of the deserted man. , there was also the last cry of a northern frontier soldier who was struck away by the deserter's long sword.

For the soldiers of the northern frontier army, this was a battle of atonement. They were determined to die, and with their strong fighting spirit, they taught this desert country cavalry a painful lesson.

When Chen Qian arrived with 40,000 border troops, it only took a stick of incense to pass.

But during this time of burning incense, not many of the 20,000 paoze were left alive.

The 60,000 deserter cavalry also lost more than 20,000!

The battle did not stop. Chen Qian shot a deserted man off his horse. He pulled out the simple knife from his waist. He roared and flew up. He chopped off the horse's head with one knife and killed the deserted man on the horse with one knife. The man was cut off at waist level.

"I'm going to kill all of you bastards!"

The 40,000 soldiers behind him came like a tide. The hot blood melted the snow on the ground, and the scarlet blood flowed like a stream in the pine stream.

"Eighth Senior Brother..."

"Yeah."

"Save them!"

"Yes!"

The five thousand Divine Sword Army came back to fight again. An hour later, Tuoba Xuefeng died, and all 60,000 people in the Second Heavenly Sword Army were wiped out.

Chen Qian had 40,000 troops, but only 3,000 were left.

A total of 120,000 people died in this pine stream!

The corpses piled up into a mountain.

Chen Qian had a broken right arm, but he still held the knife in his left hand.

He looked at Su Mo and grinned, "Excalibur Army?"

"Yes, Shenjian Independent Division, are you the northern frontier army?"

Chen Qian raised his head in confusion, and several snowflakes fell on his **** face.

He took a deep breath and looked at Su Mo, shaking his head, "No, we are not the northern frontier army."

He turned around slowly and Su Mo asked: "Then which army are you from?"

He shook his head and said, "We are the grass-cutters."

To hunt grass is to go to a deserted country to hunt deserted people.

The Divine Sword Army once went to the wilderness to cut grass. Su Mo saluted Chen Qian's back: "Take care!"

Chen Qian did not look back. He raised his only hand and waved it.

He left with three thousand remaining soldiers, carrying Huo Jing's body on his back, and disappeared into the dark night.