True Martial Great Emperor of Myriad Realms

Not just Yunzhou.

Several nearby states have been plagued by natural and man-made disasters for years, resulting in a flood of refugees and rebels.

Out of the city, all the villages were destroyed.

Nine empty rooms are not empty words.

"Stop!"

As soon as he rode his horse, he shouted, "there are refugees ahead. The general has orders. Let's rest here and make a fire to cook."

"Hoo..."

Ma Xiaoer heard that his body was soft and collapsed directly to the ground: "I'm finally resting, but I'm tired to death."

"Why, I can't stand such a little way?"

Lao Zhang, whose skin was tanned by the sun, squatted down with a smile and said, "you have more practice."

Ma Xiaoer quickly denied: "my strength is not small, but I haven't run so far."

"Our team is either running or stabbing guns every day. It's really too monotonous."

"Hey, hey..."

Lao Zhang smiled strangely and greeted a person beside him: "brother Chen, sit here and don't stand all the time."

"Let me see the refugees over there."

The man surnamed Chen was tall, carrying a spear. He sat beside them with a smile.

"Somehow, it feels strange. It's different from the refugees I met two days ago."

"What can be different?"

Ma Xiaoer glanced: "we don't have enough to eat. We are in war and can't manage so much."

"You want to care!"

Lao Zhang rolled his eyes: "I tell you, as long as we move here, the refugees over there will run away immediately."

"As the saying goes, bandits are like combs, soldiers are like grates, and officials are like shavings. Do you think people will welcome us?"

"Hey!"

Ma Xiaoer sighed and looked at the place behind the fire to cook: "but our team seems to be different."

"Brother Chen."

He looked at the man surnamed Chen and said, "you're well-informed. You should be able to see something, right?"

"I've just been to a few more places than you. It's nothing."

Brother Chen shook his head slowly, put the spear beside him and said, "but this team is really different."

"Right!"

Ma Xiaoer's eyes lit up: "I also think so. It's not the same as the army in other populations."

"Three meals a day, but also meat. And no one has whipped and scolded. If you don't run harder every day, you'll enjoy it!"

"More than that."

Lao Zhang shook his head and his face became serious: "you know, I was caught because I was a deserter."

"I tell you, other armies bring their own dry food. Only the soldiers around the general are qualified to make fire and cook."

"And here, not only do we eat well, but also someone specializes in cooking. His grandmother's is really like that!"

"So our general is good."

Ma Xiaoer rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "I eat a pot of rice. Isn't this the legendary famous general?"

"Think of the beauty!"

Lao Zhang rolled his eyes: "I heard that the general robbed many rich families, so things are rich."

"I should ask you brother Chen about it."

"Indeed!"

Elder brother Chen nodded and said in a muffled voice, "in my opinion, these teams are more like bandits than officers and soldiers."

On that day, this group of people burned, killed and looted in Dingkang city. He saw them with his own eyes. They were fierce and cruel without any bearing of officers and soldiers.

"You're right!"

A bearded man came over and sneered at the three: "we were originally called the sin barracks. We were all executed prisoners of the imperial court. We got rid of our sins because of our military achievements."

"That's why the general will take you out of prison to see if you can make a new start."

"Hum!"

Elder brother Chen Leng hum.

"Well said."

Lao Zhang also disdained to smile and whispered, "no matter how well you raise it, you're not a pawn to die!"

"Ha..."

The beard looked up at the sky and smiled: "three, don't blame me for not reminding you. Do you know how people in the team died last time on the battlefield?"

"How did you die?"

Lao Zhang looked up and sneered: "running too slowly, was caught up?"

"Good."

His beard was frozen and said, "it's true that he ran too slowly, but unfortunately, he wasn't caught up!"

"How did that die?"

Ma Xiaoer looked curious.

His beard bent down and said, "because they wanted to cheat and slip, they didn't keep up with the general and were surrounded and killed!"

"I know what you want to say."

The beard looked at Lao Zhang and smiled mysteriously: "we won the battle and beheaded thousands of people!"

“……”

Brother Chen narrowed his eyes and shook his head slowly: "impossible."

Lao Zhang also shrugged and sneered and stirred the soil under his feet: "it's just a false report of military merit, as if he hadn't heard of it."

"You can't believe it."

His beard straightened up and said, "but you'll know the truth soon."

"Young man."

He patted Ma Xiaoer on the shoulder and said, "follow me later. Don't think too much, don't run around, and hold the gun. Although their two Kung Fu are good, they may not be useful on the battlefield."

"Ah..."

Ma Xiaoer was stunned and nodded subconsciously: "OK, OK, general!"

"Ha ha..."

The beard smelled the speech with joy: "general, I don't deserve it. There is only one general in our team."

Then he stood up and said, "eat well and conserve energy."

"Yes!"

Ma Xiaoer nodded and blushed.

"Young man."

Lao Zhang rolled his eyes, scanned the back of his beard, and couldn't help falling into meditation again.

"He seems to..."

Brother Chen also hesitated: "I didn't lie."

"Dinner!"

A loud roar interrupted the silence.

Delicious broth, steaming white cakes and stewed meat with green vegetables are appetizing.

After an open meal, brother Chen suddenly regained his mind.

"No!"

"What's the matter?"

Ma Xiaoer asked.

"Those refugees!"

Brother Chen fiercely stood up and looked up into the distance. There were many wandering figures around the team.

In the sunlight, you can even see the light reflected by the sword.

"It's a rogue bandit!"

Lao Zhang felt the big knife beside him and looked gloomy: "his grandmother's, no wonder what the beard said just now is strange!"

"It's surrounded."

Brother Chen looked gloomy: "I'm afraid there are no fewer than 10000 people. Now... I'm afraid it's going to be bad luck!"

Their team, including those who make fire and cook rice, is less than 3000, and they have almost no formal training.

"Hey..."

Lao Zhang sneered: "didn't beard say to see their skills? It's not right."

"Bang... Bang..."

The rapid sound of gongs and drums suddenly sounded.

"Get up, get up!"

In the army, some soldiers in armor shouted at the people.

"Watch the team in front, hold the weapons in your hand, and follow closely. Don't scatter!"

Beard also did not know when to touch two huge axes and appeared not far from the three.

"Listen to orders, just as I taught you some time ago."

He glanced at the three men and shouted at the people around him, "there is only one way in front of you. Move forward!"

"As long as you don't want to die, don't run around!"

His voice did not fall, but there was a cry around him.

"Kill!"

"Kill the army!"

"Kill officials, divide fields and eat meat!"

Shouting and killing continued, which also made the team appear chaotic, and many people looked flustered.

"There are people all around."

Lao Zhang clenched the knife in his hand and stared around: "there are most people in front. There is still a chance to rush from the side."

"Good."

Elder brother Chen nodded silently: "many of these roving bandits wear armour. I'm afraid it's not an ordinary team."

"Ma Xiaoer, follow us later. Let's break through from the left!"

"Ah?"

Ma Xiaoer was stunned and hesitated in his eyes: "but didn't the general say he wanted to rush forward?"

"Forward?"

Lao Zhang disdained to sneer: "moving forward is looking for death! If he really dares to move forward, I will admire..."

"NIMA!"

Before he could say anything, he was stunned and watched a group of people rush straight towards the roving army.

And that group of people are the core figures in the team!

Not their pawns, but the elite of the original team!

Especially the one who took the lead, dressed in bright armor, holding the moon covering knife upside down, ran like flying and threw everyone else back. He was the general among the population.

"Really?"

Lao Zhang has a dull face.

Brother Chen also opened his eyes and stared at the nearly 100 figures who seemed to him to rush forward madly.

"Peng!"

The earth shook.

Holding a moon covering knife, Guo fan took a few feet at a time. He was already pulling away his bow and arrow and rushed to the front of the roving bandits.

"Kill!"

He roared with a knife, and the blade of the moon covering knife trembled slightly.

"Boom..."

The bursting power of the blade gushed out, the shield in front was torn apart, and several figures flew on the spot.

Tiger roaring!

"Hum..."

The eight Dao lights sweep across the square for several tens of meters. No matter the sword, armor or body, once they enter, they will be torn immediately.

It's like a meat and blood mill, rolling forward madly.

"Roar!"

The roar loomed and awed all directions.

He rushed into the battle, just like a tiger into a sheep. In a short video, he plowed a blood path of tens of meters.

"Peng!"

Guo fan received his knife and stood upright in the flesh and blood.

"Kaka... Kaka..."

Around him, the bandits' teeth trembled, their hands and feet were soft, and they almost lost their resistance.

"Kill!"

The master of sin barracks roared in unison and rushed into the team with no fighting spirit.

Gan xingba, Ding Fengyuan, Zhang Lan, Ma Zhong, sun gui

These people can not take one as ten, and then face the enemy who has lost fighting spirit, the killing speed is not slow.

Look at it from a distance.

The people of sin barracks are like wolves, rushing into the sheep under the leadership of a fierce tiger.

Although the number of roving bandits is large, they fall down one after another like straw and have almost no resistance.

The scene is fantastic!

"Follow up!"

Lu GUI raised his double axes, roared and rushed forward: "kill!"

Brother Chen and Lao Zhang looked at each other and saw the fanaticism in each other's eyes. Even their breathing became heavy.

Both eyes were flushed with hot blood.

"Kill!"

Lao Zhang's face was red, he roared with a knife at his throat, his blood vessels were bulging at his neck, and his expression was crazy.

"Kill!"

Ma Xiaoer also looked crazy.

A group of people roared and rushed down the hillside. Although it was chaotic, they were full of fighting spirit and rushed straight ahead.

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