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    After winning a battle, each general seems to have his own way of coping.

    Zhenbeihou likes to have a barbecue on the spot,

    Li Fusheng likes to eat steamed buns of human blood in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood,

    Tian Wujing just sat on Pixiu, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

    That's right, compared with leading an army of 200,000 to fight for thousands of miles to defeat half of the Jin Kingdom, what I just experienced can only be regarded as a small fight.

    The savage was defeated, defeated thoroughly, and without temper. If he couldn't beat him, he couldn't beat him.

    At Que Mu's feet lay many corpses, some from Yan people, and some from savage warriors who vowed to protect themselves to the death.

    Onda is dead, he fulfilled his oath;

    Que Mu didn't run away either, even though Nan Hou of the Yan people didn't seem to have much urgency and urgency to kill himself, a wild general, but he still didn't run away.

    Reason told him that if he could leave at this time, it would be beneficial to the overall situation, so he could go back and tell the king that the Yan people were indeed as powerful and terrifying as you said.

    As a general in charge of the army, it is undoubtedly a loss for the king to show off his bravery and die here in this battle.

    Que Mu believed that Wang hoped that he would survive and go back, because Wang always seemed to be able to maintain a terrifying calmness no matter what time it was.

    But Que Mu didn't want to run, nor did he want to escape.

    At first, Onda persuaded himself to run with 5,000 warriors under his command, but he refused, and insisted on summoning the savage warriors from nearby tribes to help in the battle.

    This is the result of his own will, and he has to stay here and take this responsibility.

    The overall situation is too big and too tiring, he doesn't want to bother with it anymore, he just wants to die now, he wants to fight to the death

    Everyone, you are all in the sky, waiting for you, we will return to the embrace of the stars together.

    It's just that the surrounding Yanren cavalry were just cruising around him, as if they had regarded him as a fish in a net bag, waiting for orders from the superiors before deciding how to cook themselves.

    "Come on! Come on! Come on!"

    Que Mu staggered and kept looking around, shouting loudly that he had run out of fuel and his lamp was dry, and the injuries on his body made it hard for him to even run at this time, so he could only barely maintain his balance on standing.

    come,

    Come up,

    Kill me!

    There was a little teasing in the eyes of the surrounding Yan Jun. From time to time, some people shot arrows with bows, but deliberately did not shoot Que Mu, but shot in front of him or beside him.

    People often hear a story about how the enemy treats a respectable opponent seriously, but the chances of this kind of story happening are very small, or there are big figures who deliberately want to show a wave of political manipulation at this time.

    ? A group of Qiu Ba who have just experienced a fight and are already red-eyed, you let them learn and know how to respect their opponents?

    nonexistent.

    Que Mu was very ashamed and angry. He wanted to die, but no one came up to give him the last knife. At this time, he seemed to be a prey surrounded.

    At this time, Liang Cheng's rear army had turned into the former army to chase and flee, and the rest of the troops were resting on the spot, cleaning and cleaning the battlefield, mending the sword, and healing Paozhe. Everyone would raise their heads from time to time and look at that  Que Mu, who was still angry, seemed to be watching an impromptu performance.

    The Yan army won, but it is impossible that there were no casualties. This performance is not so much for the entertainment of the living, as it is for paying homage to Pao Ze who has just died in battle.

    Zheng Fan took out the water bag and took a few sips. At this moment, Tian Wujing got off his horse and came to the side of the enclosure.

    "Come on, come on, come on"

    Que Mu was still yelling, he might know a bit of Xia language, and his voice was already very hoarse.

    Tian Wujing stood there, just watching, without speaking.

    The surrounding Yanjun knights saw that their Lord Hou didn't speak, so they thought that Lord Hou didn't care about this, so they continued to tease this savage warrior.

    Zheng Fan took off a loop of rope from his horse, walked over, and shouted to the cavalry around him who were riding their horses in circles:

    "Shoot him in the leg!"

    The celebrities around Master Hou can still speak.

    At that moment, several knights drew their bows and shot out arrows. Que Mu had lost the ability to dodge and move, and both legs were hit by the arrows and fell to the ground.

    Zheng Fan threw the rope to a knight beside him, saying:

    "Tie it up, drag it behind the horse, and go for a swim with those nearby tribes!"

    "As ordered."

    &nbThe end will operate and can operate.  "

    The implication is, let me do this errand, I don't want the treasury to spend more money.

    I can run without eating grass!

    Tian Wujing was noncommittal,

    Zheng Fan didn't dare to speak anymore,

    A few hectares,

    Tian Wujing said:

    "You are very impatient."

    "Master Hou, the final general is just"

    Tian Wujing nodded and said:

    "Benhou understands why you are anxious."

    "Master Hou, it's not"

    "Yu Li, your talent and aptitude are appreciated by the Marquis, and Li Liangting also values ??you very much, even Your Majesty;

    Yu Qing, you are the godfather of Ben Hou's unborn child.

    Therefore, based on emotion and reason, Ben Hou will push you up.  "

    "Master, thank you Lord Hou for cultivating it!"

    "You don't need to thank Benhou."

    "Thank you, little lord, little princess!"

    Tian Wujing smiled,

    Reached out his hand and pushed Zheng Fan who was kneeling in front of him away,

    Cursed:

    "You, you, you have such a treacherous face."

    Zheng Fan was pushed to the ground, but still with a smile on his face, he said:

    "It's not that you spoiled me, Lord Marquis."

    Tian Wujing sighed,

    road:

    "It's really a pity that you don't pick up Wei Zhonghe's class."

    "That can't be done, Lord Marquis, I haven't passed on the family line yet, after this battle is over, I will work hard when I go back, and try to get some playmates for the young master or the princess.

    In the future, who dares to threaten them"

    Tian Wujing lowered his head, looked at Zheng Fan, and asked:

    "How about you?"

    Zheng Fan put away the smile on his face,

    Hetian Wujing looked at each other,

    Word by word:

    "I'll tell Hou Ye right away, and let Hou Ye teach them a lesson!"

    "Go away. ?
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