Chapter 1137 The Historian Was Stingy with His Words, Leaving Me Helpless! Qin Wuyang, the Most Powerful Warrior in Yan!

Xiangping County Beihuocheng (reconnaissance post).

No one will feel that the future (now Shenyang) can grow into one of the provincial capitals, heavy industry bases, and one of the international comprehensive transportation hubs.

Now there is only one reconnaissance post that can only hold hundreds of people's lives.

And this is also the northernmost post of Huaxia today!

Half a day ago, the beginning of the day of the seventeenth day of the seventeenth day of the seventeenth year (5:00).

Jun Chengzheng's gaze crossed the high Qin Xuan Bird flag over the whistle to look at the West, and murmured softly: "Tang Hui flower in the house is about to open."

"The spring plowing of the leaders of the Guizhou should have ended. I don't know how many acres can be cultivated in the year of this year.

"The historian for a while, and the man will be Hu Nai!"

In the words, the hot and humid gas spit out in the mouth of the puppet mouth met with a cold air with only about 10 ° around the body and condensed into a light fog.

Li Ke held a bowl of hot soup, and the steaming mist was mixed in the fog spit out of the sulfur. He asked in surprise: "How can the coach not go to the post to rest?"

"This place has reached the north of Yanzhi, and there is no house in the north. After tomorrow, the coach is difficult to rest in the room!"

Xun Chengyu returned to God, and said gentle and granted: "The soldiers are all living in the camp. How can they live alone?"

"But it's just a slightly cold weather and a night -stay camp. It will have been fighting the battlefield for a long time.

Li Ke lamented: "The coach loves soldiers, no wonder you can win even!"

"Li Mou happened to hunt a hare last night, chopped his meat into Mi into a mi into the soup and stewed it. He felt that his taste was very beautiful.

Instead of reaching out, Xun Chengzheng turned his head to look at Su Jiao on his side and asked: "There are hot soups?"

Su Jiao nodded: "All are, but also the herbs of cold cold, the coach can rest assured."

Jun Chengzheng took the hot soup and took a big sip.

The heat flowed into the abdomen, causing warmth in the abdomen, and a slightly narrowing eyes with satisfaction, smiling and smiling: "Thank you for your release."

"This soup is very beautiful!"

I felt that Jun Chengzheng's mood was okay, and Li Ke laughed in his hand: "Knowing the coach wants to go north, humble will want to help the coach."

"Unfortunately, humble self -confidence, if there is no coach arm to help, humble and unable to bear the responsibility of a country's phase."

"One of the worshipers in the end of the war, the generals are far away."

"You can only hunt some odors and add some dishes to the main coach."

Li Ke said so, and I did think so.

On the governance of politics, Li Ke said that he was compared with Qin Guobang Lu Buwei, and he was not even eligible to side by side with Li Siqin and other Qin Jiuqing.

On the battle, Li Mu once ran away with Li Ke, and Wang Xunbang violently slammed Li Ke, and Su Jiao and Xin Sheng also chased Li Ke with a meal.

But Xun Chengyu immediately frowned: "Can chestnut release be so arrogant?"

"If there are no chestnuts to help, our army can be so relaxed of soldiers Lin Xiangping!"

"This is the power of expanding the soil, and this merit will have been written as a military newspaper, and it will be interpreted for chestnuts."

Li Ke laughed and shook his head: "The coach Enyi, Li Mou's hundreds of deaths!"

"Of course, Li Mou has a bit of ability, and Li Mou has a lot of money."

"With the ability of Li, Li Mou really helps Chang Anjun."

"Of course, Li Mou knew that one person could help Changan Jun."

Xun Chengzheng hurriedly handed the soup bowl to Su Jiao, and he arranged his hand: "Thanks for the chestnuts as the first thing!"

"I don't know which big Xian said what the chestnut is?"

"Ben will ask for it yourself!"

Although Daqin has used all aspects of comprehensive and multi -level talents today, he has not found those talented talents in his mind according to the memories of his mind.

Today, Li Ke's identity of Yan Guobang was so solemnly introduced to his talents, and he also recognized that he was not so different. Maybe it was a talent who had left his name enough to leave his name but has not yet effectively worked!

Facing the eyes of Xun Chengyu, Li Ke's right hand was cited, giving up a young man with a round waist and a fierce face behind him.

The young and sharp eyes stabbed to Cheng Chengyu, but avoided his eyes in his curious eyes, and he arched his hands: "The Yan people Qin Wuyang."

"See Chang'an Jun!"

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Seeing that he was shocked without pseudo on his face, Li Ke showed a little smile and solemnly introduced: "Chang'an Junmo wants to watch Qin Wuyang young, and then despise the heroes."

"Thirteen years of dance, kill people, people dare not look at it, the world is all sideways!"

"Known as the first warrior of Yan Di!"

Su Jiao asked curiously: "How many of them have been killed?"

Qin Wuyang raised a slap, and he stretched out five fingers proudly: "Five people!"

Su Jiao blinked and asked sincerely, "What about the age of fourteen?"

Qin Wuyang: (⊙_⊙)?

What is the age of fourteen?

Didn't you just ask how many people have killed Qin in this life? Intersection

Seeing Qin Wuyang's words, Su Jiao laughed: "It is normal for fourteen years to get nothing."

"The 13th fashion of Su Mou was farming in the field, and there was no acquisition at 14:00. It was not until 16:00 under Chang'an Jun's account that the enemy beheaded the first four levels."

"To this day, Su Mou also has only more than 500 enemies under his account."

"Brother Qin can cut five people at thirteen years old, sincerely!"

Qin Wuyang couldn't take care of it, and he did not face his face to explain that the five people were the acquisition of his life instead of his 13 years old.

Subconsciously taking a step back, Qin Wuyang cried out in surprise: "Su? Are you, are you the first fierce general of Qin State, Su Jiao?!"

Su Jiao hurriedly shook his head and saluted: "Su is the captain Su Jiao, but what qualifications does Su have to be hailed as the first fierce general of Qin?"

"Not to mention being on par with the commander-in-chief, even the rising stars such as Ying Dafu are not far behind me."

Qin Wuyang's eyes widened, and the arrogance on his face quickly dissipated.

Su Jiao is no longer in the martial arts world, but the martial arts world is full of legends about Su Jiao.

Under the strong promotion of Ying Zheng, who spared no expense, Su Jiao had long been rumored to be the first killing god under the seat of the god Ying Chengjiao. A long spear would kill anyone who touched it, and he was in charge of the power to eliminate sins and punish evil, and he killed from Hangu Pass to the East China Sea without blinking an eye.

No mistake, one post, one content, one book, one forum!

In front of Su Jiao, his five lives, which he was proud of, were not worth mentioning!

Su Jiao turned his head and didn't notice Qin Wuyang's color change. He waved behind him and said, "Doctor Ying!"

"There is a warrior here. He killed five people at the age of thirteen, which is better than Doctor Ying!"

"Such a warrior, Doctor Ying should come to meet him?"

Not far away, Ying Bu came with a spear in his hand. Following Su Jiao's gesture, he looked Qin Wuyang up and down and nodded in approval: "The warrior got five enemy heads at the age of thirteen, but Ying only got three enemy heads in the Qin-Chu war when he was thirteen."

"Ying is not as good as the warrior!"

"At the age of fourteen, Ying was finally able to follow Chang'an Jun and destroy Chu with Chang'an Jun. He got eighteen enemy heads, including one thousand-man captain, one garrison captain, and five troop captains."

"I wonder how many enemies the warrior killed when he was fourteen?"

Qin Wuyang looked at Ying Bu in disbelief: "You also killed people at the age of thirteen, and you killed twenty-one people in two years?!"

The first fierce general of Qin State killed more than him, Qin Wuyang admitted it.

After all, he was the most powerful general of Qin State, and the God of Killing who exterminated crimes and slew demons under the seat of Ying Chengjiao.

It was normal that Qin Wuyang was not as good as him.

But where did you Ying Bu come from?

An ordinary person who had never heard of his name, not only started killing at the age of thirteen, tying his first killing age, but also killed three people at the age of thirteen, and killed eighteen people at the age of fourteen!

The number of people Ying Bu killed in two years was four times more than the number of people he killed in his entire life.

How could Qin Wuyang, who claimed to be a warrior and good at killing, believe this!

If you are really so good at killing, why hasn't your name been circulated in the world!

Ying Bu looked at Qin Wuyang in surprise and asked, "What's so surprising about this?"

"Where do you think the doctor's hat on my head came from?"

"This hat is so high that it is made of human heads!"

"You can see from the plate hats on the heads of the generals here that if there are no dozens of heads in the tent or if they have commanded their subordinates to cut off thousands of heads, who has the face to stand here?!"

Qin Wuyang's heart trembled. He was embarrassed to stand here if he hadn't killed dozens of people?

What are you kidding!

Qin killed five people and is already a warrior known throughout the world. Is everyone here braver than Qin? !

As for the plate hat on his head? What does it matter? As long as he is born well, he can get the title without killing anyone!

Qin Wuyang pointed at the fortune teller and said sternly: "Don't lie to me, Qin!"

"Could it be that even these family soldiers have killed dozens of people?"

Ying Bu followed Qin Wuyang's gesture and twitched his mouth: "In the chief account of the fortune teller, there are eight captains alone, and they even shot through the palm of the King of Wei. They killed no one but the enemy generals, and they have accumulated more than 60 heads."

This is a close family soldier and accurate shooter who has been following Chang'an Jun since he first entered the battlefield. He is one of the few fierce generals who has shot and injured a king!

Whose record are you asking about? Are you asking the fortune teller?

Guafu bowed and said calmly: "It's just to protect the master of the family and kill some villains, it's not worth mentioning."

"Compared to the generals, Gua's contribution is insignificant."

"But why does this warrior look like..."

Guafu looked at Qin Wuyang with hesitation and asked:

"Are you scared?"

Qin Wuyang subconsciously refuted as if his tail was stepped on: "How could Qin be scared!"

"Qin killed people at the age of thirteen, and killed without blinking an eye!"

"Qin has no fear in his heart!"

Su Jiao and Ying Bu tried to get closer to Qin Wuyang in a way that they thought was gentle and friendly, but they didn't know that their gentleness was more piercing to Qin Wuyang than the cold wind in the coldest days of winter!

Qin Wuyang has always been proud of his killing at a young age, and he is full of confidence wherever he goes.

As a result, standing among Su Jiao, Ying Bu, Ying Chengjiao and other Qin soldiers, he was like a murderer surrounded by a group of war criminals.

Compared with Su Jiao, Ying Bu, Ying Chengjiao and other people whose hands were stained with blood, Qin Wuyang was just like a child who had never touched water.

How could he not be afraid?

He was extremely scared!