Nanqin Chapter 52: God of War Seal
, you must know that Zhang Nanqin’s belief is to fight on the battlefield, defend his family, and fight for the North County!
His grandfather once said that in the turmoil a hundred years ago, North County was almost destroyed because of the victory of those who were not afraid of death, including those from the rivers and lakes, who threw forward to the battlefield and piled up dead bodies.
After only a hundred years, these people forgot their scars and forgot to hurt them, and they started to infiltrate the military because of the conflict between lords and families.
But Zhang Nanqin's heart is reborn, and he also knows that there is that person, maybe all this is just for the overall situation, forbearance, there must be a second hand.
That kind of sorrow caused Zhang Nanqin’s murderous intent on those princes and families. He looked at the five people in front of him and said: "The rivers and lakes are not suitable for you, let's go."
The boy was taken aback after hearing this, but asked: "Who are you? Why do you know the military so clearly?"
Zhang Nanqin's indifferent eyes looked at the five people, making their hearts tremble, and Zhang Nanqin said, "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask. You should be lucky to survive today. Tell me who asked you to kill me. "
said: "We are in Nanjiang, where we have been fighting the Western Famine for many years. We need to recruit troops. When there is a war, we will go. When there is no war, we will take the job of the killer list and kill you. It was put down from the killer list. As for who it is, we don’t know."
Zhang Nanqin left without looking back. Qian Feng followed and gradually disappeared on the suburban road.
Another person ran over in the jungle, holding the flame needle of the **** crossbow in his hand. The six people looked far away, listening only to the sound of the carriage.
Several people looked at each other, and then left.
Monk Heming drove the carriage alone this time. He did not stay away before, but was in the distance. Then he turned around and came back, and he saw Zhang Nanqin walking with Qian Feng on the road. At this time, he picked up the two of them to detour from the suburbs. Narrow road, then to official road.
As the setting sun sets, the afterglow shines on the eyes and makes people look unremarkable.
In the carriage, Qian Feng and Zhang Nanqin were sitting together, Qian Feng looked at Zhang Nanqin lazily smoking a pot, he asked: "The son..."
Zhang Nanqin raised his hand and interrupted: "Those people are not from the Xue family. No matter how long their hands are, they are just a small Changping Mansion, and they cannot reach the Xuanziying. This matter has nothing to do with you."
After seeing those people, Zhang Nanqin concluded that someone on Jingan Road must be at work. After all, a few days ago, a small figure in the temple was used to disgust him, and he even believed that everything in front of him was a hindrance. As for the purpose, Zhang Nanqin couldn't figure it out at once.
After all, those princes and families didn't have such a sense of playfulness, they were all vigorous and resolute.
As for those people who did not dare to fantasize, there must be imperial suppression, and because of the Qin family's signature, there will always be some old people helping him to resist, but secretly these troubles can only rely on himself.
When playing chess, no one will be an opponent when they come up. They always want to use the least cost, do the biggest thing, and get the most benefits.
Qian Feng was silent, and Zhang Nanqin continued: "The monk will assist you and find a way to take down these three underworld forces. No matter what method you use, if you need me to take action, you can do it. This is what you have to do."
Qian Feng looked at Zhang Nanqin after hearing this, and Zhang Nanqin took a mouthful of his cigarette: "Don’t look at me with that kind of eyes, North County is gradually beginning to rot. There are some things we have to do, but you still have time to choose, don’t worry. Just give me an answer. I know what your dream was, but one day suddenly found that it collapsed. It was a different kind of sight, and my heart would always be different."
"However, I will promise you, how strong you are, I will let you go as far as possible."
Zhang Nanqin's words fell, the carriage stopped, Qian Feng raised the curtain, and the guards of the other yard took a look and let them in. The carriage arrived at the door, Qian Feng walked down, and Zhang Nanqin followed behind.
Qian Feng pushed the door first, and Zhang Nanqin stood behind him and gestured to Monk Heming in the carriage, and then heard the woman’s voice: "You..."
I saw Zhang Nanqin before he finished speaking, and the old man lying on the chair next to him kept humming, seeming to be angry, Qian Feng smiled bitterly, Zhang Nanqin patted his shoulder behind him gently, facing the woman The man made a noise, and then turned to look at the old man on the chair. At that moment, the old man's humming anger suddenly disappeared, and his eyes widened, inconceivable.
Zhang Nanqin saw this face, his expression remained unchanged, but none of the soldiers he had ever seen was not portrayed in his mind.
He vaguely remembered that at the junction of Nanjiang border and Dongque, the Greed Wolf Camp was killed and injured. Behind them is the North County Wall, and only 13 of them survived.
The military department sent a ten-person reconnaissance team to explore the way for these 13 people and conduct beheading operations. One of them was the old man in front of him.
Zhang Nanqin was fourteen years old that year, and the old man was in sixties.
was successful in the decapitation operation, and those people also gained vanity. Zhang Nanqin asked for military merits for them and arranged what they thought for everyone. The old man was called Qian Luming, and what he wanted was to enter the Yellow Character Camp.
Zhang Nanqin looked at Qian Luming quietly, and the latter's eyes were full of excitement.
For Qian Luming, his life's ambition is to enter the Yellow Character Camp. The task that beheading is impossible to complete is absolutely impossible in everyone's eyes~IndoMTL.com~ But the boy, that figure, all of arrogance, stood in the city outside North County and told everyone that he was going to do it. .
If you don’t do it, the city will be destroyed afterwards.
It is not only the city of North County that has been destroyed, but the hard-won victory that was won a hundred years ago will be broken.
Those happy voices in the city will no longer exist. They don't know their happiness, and someone is carrying the weight for them.
extends from the east-west border to the west, and will be barbarized by Nanjiang, like a broken bamboo! Just like a hundred years ago, the people of East Que ignited war, and none of the five places in Yunzhou were spared. Under such circumstances, the Nanjiang barbarians gathered all the lords to attack the North County. That was a **** historical lesson. The lives of the soldiers in the temple were exchanged for today's peace made of flesh and blood.
Even so, no one knows that, in fact, the North County border faces war every year, and someone is burdening them.
That figure, regard death as home.
But when he returned, he held the head of the enemy general, and everyone respected him. It was nine deaths that survived.
He is known as the God of War, the youngest God of War in North County!
Qian Luming made a humming sound in his throat. It was excitement. He wanted to get up from the chair and fell forward. Zhang Nanqin supported him, Qian Feng and the woman stood by and watched quietly. .
For them, Qian Luming has never been so excited.
Zhang Nanqin smiled: "It's okay."
Qian Luming shook his body with difficulty, like a struggle. In the end, his left hand was raised, and he could only lift it above his belly button, and then he could no longer lift it. His hands trembled as he tried to make a fist, but couldn't hold it.
Zhang Nanqin knew what he was going to do, so he raised his left hand to his right shoulder, and the two looked at each other.