Wuhen Yue: "Familiar formula, familiar taste, familiar violence from the familiar streamer."
Shui Di: "White is a streamer among horses. He's just as violent. He crushed a person's skull with his hoof."
Bi Mo Chuchu: "I only have one question. Why did the streamer just praise the Nie family for being wealthy and the people of Zhongzhao? Why did she suddenly kill someone in the next second? Shouldn't the normal scenario be to defeat them and leave an indelible psychological trauma in their hearts? Then one day, she can get rid of the Nie family and smoothly pick up other families? If the streamer kills someone now, won't there be one less overtime team in the future? "
Fu Rong Ge Ge: "You guys don't understand. The Nie family is a legitimate wealthy family. The streamer doesn't feel bad about the death of a few generals. Anyway, there are a series of little white rabbits waiting for her to conquer." If she doesn't kill all those she doesn't like, how will she recruit those she likes in the future?
After so many years, the salted fish are used to all kinds of violent and bloody scenes. They can even survive the most disgusting burning of a thousand corpses. What's the big deal about a pair of hooves crushing someone's skull? What kind of broken limbs and remains haven't been seen in a chaotic battle between two armies?
Jiang Pengji flicked her wrist and flung the miserable corpse of the enemy general more than ten feet away. She calmly rode on the back of the horse.
"You've gone too far!"
Two of the Nie army's generals were killed. While their morale plummeted, some people were so angry that they disregarded the obstruction and ran out on horseback.
Jiang Pengji laughed. "Are you here to die too? Don't. It wasn't easy for your parents to raise a good-for-nothing like you. Look at you. You have a family and a wife and concubines. If you die in my hands, I'll indirectly kill many people. "
She didn't curse like Bai Ning, but she was very sarcastic. The enemy general was already very angry. At that moment, his veins were bulging.
"Die!"
She only heard the other party shout loudly, carrying a pair of heavy looking double broad axes and rushing towards her.
The enemy general looked like a power-type player who specialized in strength. Jiang Pengji knew the enemy's strength was almost double that of the good-for-nothing she had just fought. If this kind of brute force was used by an ordinary person, it would be enough to be regarded as an innate god!
Jiang Pengji easily withstood the attack, but White was not used to it. It angrily rammed into the enemy horse that had provoked it.
Although White had taken a few maternity leave in the past few years and had become the mother of a few cubs, its temper had not improved at all. Instead, it had become even more violent and vicious. Apart from its owner, Jiang Pengji, even its stableman and husband, Little White, who had been taking care of it all year round, would be scolded in the face if it got too close.
"Yo, your strength is not bad. What a pity, are your axes made of mud?"
After Jiang Pengji got her hands on the God Slaying Saber, she was no longer interested in other weapons.
In her era, the God Slaying Saber was a weapon of war at the top of the pyramid. In the current era, it was a true divine weapon.
The strength of the clash just now was extremely great. Dao's blade had directly caught the other party's axe blades, leaving two clear cuts on the other party's axe blades.
When the enemy general heard this, he was extremely angry. When he saw the mark on the axe, only fear remained in his heart.
"You still have the time to be in a daze on the battlefield? If you don't go to the Yellow Springs Road, who will?"
The corners of Jiang Pengji's mouth curled up. She had a relaxed attitude. She did not care about the battle at all because it was impossible for her to lose.
If she lost, she would immediately bring the keyboard over and kneel in front of the old chief to prevent herself from making a fool of herself.
At the same time, Nie Qing brought Nie Yang to the front to lecture him. However, due to the battlefield, Nie Qing could not be too harsh with his words.
Nie Yang also knew that his arrow was too rash, so he did not dare to defend himself.
He knew Nie Qing too well. He was soft-hearted and kind. If he remained silent and let Nie Qing say a few words, he would calm down in no time.
Nie Yang was about to daydream when he heard the System's voice.
He never knew that the System could be nervous and fearful. It was as if it had met a terrifying natural enemy.
"It's Liu Xi!!!"
Nie Yang's lazy eyes showed some surprise. He asked the System in his heart, "Liu Xi? What Liu Xi?"
The System's next words almost broke Nie Yang's expression. "The person fighting on the battlefield is Liu Xi, and the knife in his hand … It can't be wrong … This knife … Nie Yang, no matter what, you have to take that knife. Liu Xi cannot be left alive."
Nie Yang secretly glanced at Jiang Pengji, who was playing with him. He could not suppress the shock in his heart.
"Isn't she a feudal lord?"
Nie Yang had heard of Jiang Pengji's bravery in battle in Zhongzhao, but he had never taken the rumors to heart.
The son of a rich family did not sit under the eaves, the son of a rich family did not ride a horse, the sacred lord did not take advantage of danger to be lucky … If even these initiating children knew, how could a feudal lord not know? If he were to fight on the battlefield, he would either die or be injured. If something happened to him, wouldn't his enemies laugh their heads off?
Therefore, Nie Yang always thought that the rumors were spread by Jiang Pengji herself to exaggerate her bravery and achievements.
This kind of marketing method could be found everywhere in history.
In order to show off their talents, some people would boast about their achievements. They had to cheat and brag about their political and military achievements in order to be seen by others.
How could an ordinary and mediocre ruler become an eternal emperor?
It was enough to have a strong marketing team and a face as thick as the corner of a city wall. One word was "boasting"!
Obviously, Jiang Pengji was not such a fake person.
She even told the truth about the number of troops she had deployed to the frontlines, let alone other places.
Fake?
She was disdainful because the speed at which others boasted was slower than her own speed.
The System responded to Nie Yang's question. "Who knows what kind of person she is? The sword in her hand … gives me an ominous feeling."
The System had split from the main body a long time ago, so it did not know a lot of information. However, it was well aware of what the God-Slaying Sword was used for. At that moment, such a sword appeared in the hands of a mortal whom it could not see through. It felt somewhat uneasy.
Nie Yang raised his eyebrows. So … this monster was afraid of that sword?
He could not help but plot in his heart, but now was not a good time to do so.
"Brother, there is something … I must say …"
Nie Yang pretended to be pitiful, and Nie Qing's heart softened.
Nie Qing asked him, "What is it?"
Nie Yang leaned close to his ear and whispered, "The person fighting on the frontlines is Liu Xi."
"What!"
Nie Qing was so shocked that he almost lost his composure. The commotion attracted the attention of the supervising guards. He could not care about that and hurriedly asked, "Is it true?"
Nie Yang said, "There is a portrait of a painter in my residence. When I saw the young general just now, I thought he looked familiar. After careful observation, I realized that it was very likely to be Liu Xi. Everyone knows that Liu Xi has a long sword in his hand. The shape is exactly the same as in the portrait!!! "
Hearing the commotion, the guards were astonished. They rode their horses to the front of the formation to take a closer look.
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