Under no talent, is a world famous general

Chapter 249 Hurry up and release the king!

Leading the team and walking in the dense forest, Situ Hongguang felt a little uneasy, and faintly felt that something big was about to happen.

"How long have we been in the forest?" Situ Hongguang asked, frowning.

The lieutenant beside him quickly replied, "It's been almost ten days."

Hearing this, Situ Hongguang frowned even tighter.

ten days...

I dragged in this forest for ten days, but there was no record...

He always felt that he was walking in a swamp, and the further he walked, the deeper he sank, until he couldn't get out.

Suddenly, there was a piercing bird song in front of him, and Situ Hongguang looked up.

I saw the dense forest in front of me, like a giant beast, opening its mouth wide, waiting for them to throw themselves into the trap!

……

Zhanjing, Yamen of the Ministry of War, side hall.

Beside a sand stage, stood a dozen high-ranking officials and nobles in red and purple robes.

Wu Xiang, Ding Junhou, Minister of the Ministry of War, Minister of the Ministry of War... are all among them.

Several young men, dressed in scarlet robes, were using special forks to push pawn models on the sand stage.

One of them sighed and said, "Ten games in a row, no matter how you play it, there is no chance of winning!"

When everyone heard this, their faces sank.

They are simulating the situation in southern Xinjiang, and want to see how to arrange it to break the situation.

But with the strategy of everyone, after repeated deduction and calculation, they couldn't think of any way to break the situation, which made their hearts sink continuously!

The southern Xinjiang battle report has not been sent back for several days. Zhu Yuankui's reason is that three of the five teams have lost contact, and the other two either have no record or suffered heavy casualties.

Coupled with the results of today's deduction, everyone felt that these five teams... I'm afraid it's more ominous!

Is it really only possible to increase or withdraw troops?
Just when everyone was thinking like this, someone suddenly said, "If you want to win, you have to capture the king first!"

Others shook their heads and said, "The dense forest is deep and deep, the barbarians are good at hiding, and our army has not many troops. It is as difficult as going to heaven to find their leader!"

On the side, Wu Xiang, who was standing still, frowned slightly.

Everyone didn't know that more than 50 years ago, Xuan Tonghe, the former Ying Guogong, also considered the method of capturing the king, but he couldn't do it.

Because every move of the soldiers in front of Zhan was under the surveillance of the barbarians, and they couldn't get close.

If you want to succeed, only God help!
……

Southern Xinjiang, deep in the dense forest.

Under a giant tree, several people stopped to talk.

One of them is the extremely majestic barbarian leader, China.

A few people stood behind him with scimitars as guards.

On the opposite side of the barbarian leader stood an old man in sackcloth, who was full of joy and said happily, "My lord, both battles are victorious! One has killed more than [-] enemies, and the other has killed more than [-] enemies. The leader of the enemy, Deng Xuan!"

After hearing this, the barbarian leader clapped his hands and laughed, "That's right! This king is the son of Tianteng God. These foolish people are against this king, so send them to see Tianteng God!"

The more he thought about it, the happier he became. The barbarian leader shouted loudly, "Bring the meat!"

Whenever he is overjoyed, he wants to be happy, or eat.

Now that the fun is over, let's eat some meat.

A tall and straight barbarian servant dressed in animal skin brought a plate of meat and placed it in front of the barbarian leader.

The barbarian leader sat down immediately, grabbed the venison with both hands, and began to eat it.

Seeing the barbarian leader gobble up the food, the old man in sackcloth continued, "The other two places have already been arranged, and we can do it later!"

He believed that good news would come from both places, and the soldiers in front of them would never escape their grasp.

The barbarian leader was a little surprised, raised his head and asked, "Where is the fifth place?"

The old man in sackcloth frowned. This fifth team was a bit weird.

"The fifth enemy army, that is, the team that killed four hundred sons of our family, has been in place for two days." The old man in sackcloth replied with a frown.

As a result, the traps they set up ahead have never been used.

The barbarian king stopped eating, sneered, and said disdainfully, "So what if you stay where you are? After this king clears up the other two enemy troops, he will attack this team with all his strength. Eighteen thousand men can't swallow this mere 5000 men." people?"

"This army has killed so many sons of our clan, my king will chop them into pieces!" The barbarian king said coldly.

Hearing the words, the old man in sackcloth nodded repeatedly, and responded loudly, "Anyone against the king will bring their own death!"

After entering the dense forest, no one can deal with the Tianteng tribe!
Those teams still want to capture the king, what a dream!
Even the god of war like Raoshiziwei couldn't do it, and these young generals didn't look at how much they weighed... Just as the old man in sackcloth was thinking this way, the barbarian servant standing aside suddenly stepped forward .

He walked up to the barbarian leader, put his hand on the other's shoulder, and said lightly, "Okay, don't eat, you should have had enough of the severed head."

The sudden sound of the Central Plains mandarin stunned the barbarians!
The old man in sackcloth naturally understood this sentence, and his expression changed drastically!
He just taunted the people who came to see him, thinking that they couldn't find this place... Then who is this person?

"Who are you?" The old man in sackcloth asked anxiously, using the official language of the Cangyuan Continent.

The barbarian servant looked calm, glanced at him, and responded lightly, "General Lin Zhan, Qin Yi."

The old man in sackcloth trembled suddenly, and took a step back in fright!
He knew that the leader of the enemy army who killed four hundred sons of barbarians in a row was called Qin Yi!

Qin Yi's words were not understood by the leader of the barbarian tribe. He was pressed on the shoulder by the other party all the time. He felt insulted. He was furious and stood up abruptly. Like a giant bear, he waved his hands and slapped Qin Yi's head. !
The giant palm like a cattail fan whipped up a strong wind, and it slammed on Qin Yi's face!

Just when Qin Yi's head was about to be smashed into pieces by this giant palm, Qin Yi suddenly moved.

He didn't dodge or dodge, just a punch, so fast that it almost brought out a phantom, and hit the barbarian leader's abdomen hard, and it was deeply dented!
The great pain hit, the barbarian leader trembled with his hands, and he swung his blows invincibly. His whole face turned into a liver color, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was opened to the limit, and the saliva and gastric juice couldn't help but flow out!
After a hit, Qin Yi didn't stop, and then kicked out, hard on the left knee of the barbarian leader.With a click, the other party's leg bones snapped and twisted in the opposite direction!

He disguised himself and entered the enemy camp in order to capture the barbarian leader and ensure that the other party could not escape.

Therefore, the opponent's ability to act must be abolished!
The old man in sackcloth and a few barbarians were startled and rushed forward, but they were worried that Qin Yi would continue to hurt the leader, so they could only shout in shock and anger, "Little brat, let the king go, or I will kill you!" !"

"You dare to hurt the king, I will stab you to death!"

"Quickly release the king!"

The roars of many barbarians, in Qin Yi's ears, were a strange squeaking cry, which he couldn't understand at all.

The old man in sackcloth scolded angrily, "There are [-] sons of my family here, and you are alone, and you can't escape at all. Let the king go quickly, and I can give you a good time!"

According to the barbarian leader, Qin Yi smiled lightly, "Who told you that I was alone?"

Looking up at the sky, he realized that it was almost time. Qin Yi raised his mouth and said slowly, "Three."

Hearing this word, the old man in sackcloth was stunned for a moment, not knowing what it meant.

"Two." Qin Yi continued.

The barbarian camp was disturbed, and many barbarians roared and rushed towards this side.

"one."

As soon as Qin Yi's words fell, a terrifying roar burst out not far away, "Kill the barbarians and defend our glory!"

"Kill the barbarians and defend our glory!"

"kill!"

The roar of the soldiers in front of the audience resounded through the dense forest!

(End of this chapter)