Let You Be a Cannon Fodder, You Can Easily Catch the Heroine

He turned his head sharply, "Brother! This traitor did not join the Turks! It was the emperor you most respected who colluded with the Turks! Do you know how my mother and I got out of the city? My mother and I were bombed out of the city! Reported to the army. The day before he came, the dog emperor asked Eunuch Liu to surround the General's Mansion! He even found someone to forge letters to frame the General's Mansion and collude with the Turks! He will sack our entire family!"

"Our Ning family... colluded with the Turks?"

Ning Mengshu murmured, "Our Ning family... has fought with the Turks for decades, how could it be possible to collude with the Turks."

"Yeah! I don't believe anyone. Originally, my mother wanted to send me away. If I hadn't rushed back that night, I'm afraid this dog emperor would have charged us with absconding in fear of crime, and let us be executed!"

Jiang Feng said word by word, "I want this dog emperor to bury my father with me!".

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The young man in front of him and the carefree young man in his memory suddenly did not overlap.

There was monstrous hatred in his eyes, and his dark pupils were filled with a black, inexorable murderous aura. His lips that had always been smiling were now tightly pursed, and his hair was messy and casual. It didn't detract from his demeanor at this time.

Like a piece of rough jade, it was finally polished out of Huaguang.

Ning Mengshu was stunned when he looked at Jiang Feng who was calm and calm in front of him.

His little brother used to love to play, and his temperament was the purest.

Moreover, it is particularly stinky. The food and the food must be the best. Even the hair must be neatly combed before going out. The mantra that hangs on the lips every day is - "The sky is falling, don't you still have brother?"

Even in the face of his father, he is proud, "My father is a great hero, the number one in the world, how could something happen! I will definitely kill them all!"

But now Jiang Feng is calm, as if everything is under control.

The light in his eyes seemed to be extinguished, and replaced by the anger that desperately wanted to overthrow the Turks and the royal family.

Suddenly, Ning Mengshu felt that the burden on his body was lighter and lighter.

My brother has grown up.

Not the kid who needs him to wipe his ass for everything.

He never thought that among the original three brothers, the one with the most fatherly character was actually the third brother.

"Okay, my brother believes in you."

Ning Mengshu touched Jiang Feng's head and smiled, "The third brother has grown up. Since the third brother wants to do it, then go for it. The second brother will always support you."

"Thank you brother."

After half an hour.

When Jiang Feng was about to pack up and leave, Ning Mengshu began to tell him the layout of the Ning Family Army, and took out the Ning Family Army's military talisman from his arms.

The soldier talisman was sewn into the compartment of the clothes and armor by him. If you don't touch it carefully, you can't touch it at all.

The entire weapon is extremely small, only half the size of a palm.

"This is the real Ning family military talisman. As long as the generals who are loyal to their father, see this military talisman, they will help you."

Ning Mengshu said with pride, "Our Ning family army is notoriously sincere. Big brother believes that you will be able to lead our Ning family army to pacify the Turks just like your father."

"it is good."

……

After watching Ning Mengshu and the others returning to Heisha City, Jiang Feng went out of the city to the front line to check the situation.

The further forward he walked, the more he could see Ning Jiajun who was beaten up.

They were covered in blood, and they were beaten and fled by the tall and powerful Turks behind them.

The Turks behind had excited smiles on their faces, and even from a distance, they could hear their smug laughter.

Several Ning family troops were very desperate.

Now that General Ning is dead, even his body has been captured by them and hung on the city.

This is simply a disgrace.

Even if they were unwilling or unwilling in their hearts, the eldest son Ning and the second son of Ning had accidents one after another, leaving their Ning family army without a leader.

At this time, who can lead them against the Turks?

But their Ning family army cannot retreat or surrender, and they are not cowards.

This is what General Ning told them.

Several people desperately took up their swords, ready to fight to the death.

Although they know that they can survive very little, but the life of a human being is either heavier than Mount Tai, or as light as a feather, even if they die, they can only die by the enemy's sword.

But at this moment, a young man dressed in white suddenly came from a distance riding a horse, holding a sword in his hand. Refers to a few Turks who have to face the door.

Before they could react, a few lines of blood appeared on the throats of the Turks, their eyes widened and they fell down without breathing.

When they reacted, they could only see a young man standing beside him with a sword.

The blood on his sword dripped to the ground, his side face was covered with a layer of warm light by the setting sun at dusk, his white clothes were like snow, and his moves were as fierce as the wind.

The demeanor of the sword just now quelled the Ning family army in front of him.

A few people were stunned and cautiously asked, "This hero, may I ask who your name is, if it wasn't for you just now, a few of us might have died at the hands of the Turks."

"Are you Ning's army? Are you under General Li or under General Meng?" Jiang Feng did not speak, but stared at them, "What about the rest of you?"

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"We are indeed the Ning family army, under General Li. The Turks are here today, and the general's life and death are uncertain. We...we were chased here by the Turks."

Several soldiers sighed with sadness on their faces.

"Young Master Ning has an accident, and General Li has an accident. Even if we can fight, it's useless."

No generals!

All capable generals have had an accident, how can this battle be fought!

Several people glanced at each other with complicated expressions, "Young master, don't go to Heisha City, the city will soon lose its hold."

"Yeah, let's go, while we can resist for a while now."

 …  

"Within three days, Heisha City will be destroyed."

at this time--

"I'm Ning Feng, the third son of the Ning family."

Jiang Feng took out the military talisman, "Second Young Master, I have already received a safe place. Now, I represent my father and the eldest brother and the second brother, to integrate the Ning family army, and I will lead you to pacify the Turks!"

The small soldier talisman glowed in the sun.

The word Ning on the top is very obvious.

Several people have been completely dumbfounded.

Ning... Ning Feng!

Is that the legendary dude?

Why is he here?

And he also rescued the second son?

Although a few people were surprised, they did not believe him.

This military talisman is kept by the second son.

Now everyone knows that the soldier talisman has not been found.

Neither with General Li nor with General Meng.

So it was only the second son who hid.

Now that it appears in his hands, it proves that it was given to him by the second son.

There was joy in their hearts.

"Is the second son really all right? Didn't you say that the second son was taken away by the people brought by His Majesty?"

"We all thought that the second son was killed!"

"Second son is still alive!"

Several people were very excited, and the eyes that were like stagnant water suddenly burst into light.

Jiang Feng nodded, "I'm pretending, my second brother has already been placed by me." Ren.

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Jiang Feng's words raised their hopes.

They seemed to see the light of day.

This is General Ning's son!

Although he was a dude before.

But so what!

When they thought of Jiang Feng's demeanor of slashing four people with the sword just now, several people were very excited, "I would like to follow the third son!"

"I'm also willing to follow the third son!"

A team of more than a dozen people surrendered willingly at once.

Although I always heard everyone say that the third son, Ning Feng, is a scoundrel.

But when they saw him for the first time today, they didn't have the so-called playful name in their minds.

Only the supreme demeanor of the sword of the young man in front of him caught his eye.

Later, even when they were extremely high-ranking officials and brought many soldiers under their command, they always remembered the scene in front of them.

I remember at this time, under the setting sun forest, he held a sword with blood and suddenly gave them hope at the most desperate time.