The people of Jing were defeated, and the army of one hundred thousand soldiers either died or fled. But this crusade is not over yet. The former division suffered heavy losses, and the main division of the Chinese army also suffered 30% losses. For Chong Yingluan, this was a tragic victory. After returning to Chongcheng, no one would listen to his excuse. It was like ten people going to the sheepfold. If you catch a hundred sheep, and when you come back and hand in the task, you will be told that two people were bitten to death by the sheep, everyone will find it incredible.
Not to mention, many sons of princes in the former division also lost their lives. These princes also need an explanation from him.
Jingren are just like goblins in Western fantasy. If you throw two male and female Jingren into the forest in spring, you will find no less than two tribes of Jingren in the forest the next spring. With the terrifying fecundity, fighting again next year will only cause greater losses to Chongcheng.
The mission of the Chongcheng Army this time is a battle of genocide. Only by killing the magical King Jingren can Chong Yingluan complete the mission of the entire Chongcheng Army, and he can continue to become the genius who competes with his elder brother for inheritance rights.
King Jingren is the source. If the source is not dealt with, Jingren will be like weeds and will never be exterminated. Only by killing King Jingren can he complete his mission. Not only must he kill him, but he must also bring back the "sheep's head" before his father's squadron returns to Chongcheng.
But Chong Yingluan always had a lingering doubt in his heart. Who equipped Jingren with simple leather armor and copper sword? Who taught the shooting techniques that were obviously passed down from the army? The most important thing is, what is the black smoke emitting from their heads when Jingren is timid?
Things may not be as simple as his father thought. The rumors he heard around his father in the past made him a little worried. He hoped that there would be no extraneous problems.
Speaking of making Jingren timid, Chong Yingluan couldn't help but think of the crazy young man during the daytime fight, and gradually began to think deeply.
At this time, Meng Chang was grinning in pain in the camp. The wounds from the swords and arrows he had received during the day had miraculously healed, leaving only the scars that flaunted the man's great achievements.
This kind of pain is unbearable even if you move your fingers. It is like running a full marathon after not exercising for many years. My muscles are sore all over my body, accompanied by bursts of dizziness and nerve tingling.
"Taste, you know, you are so impressive today."
Mengchang is just a group of soldiers, with five people in a group or even ten people. Above that, there are a school of hundreds of men, a brigade of thousands of people, and a division of ten thousand people. As a soldier, there were five people in a tent. certainly
This group of people were basically young men who had grown up playing together in the same village. They were members of the Meng clan. The elders of the family had followed Chonghou in the north and south, and they were all armored men.
Naturally, a soldier's camp will not be like that of a servant army, with dozens of people sleeping on the dark floor in one tent. In the words of Father Mengchang, they are soldiers, but they are all decent people.
"I only know that if you pat me again, I will die from pain." Meng Chang said angrily, lying on the bed like a salted fish.
Meng Zhu, the oldest, stopped his companions from playing around and said seriously: "General Luan specially asked someone to check it out. You just have muscle soreness, nothing serious. You will be fine after a few days of training."
"However, after you fell unconscious, the general stood in front of you for a long time without saying a word. Maybe... you need to give the general an explanation."
Meng Zhu was hesitant and didn't know what to say. Thinking about it carefully, he looked like a ghost at that time, and his heart was still a little trembling, but these friends were different. They were childhood friends and were playmates who grew up together.
Coupled with Mengchang's bravery, he was indispensable for the second phalanx they were in to be able to hold on until the rear team rallied to support them.
Meng Zhu didn't have too many thoughts. He just hoped that his younger brother, who he had watched grow up, would be safe and sound: "Tell me, what happened to you today?"
The friendship they grew up with may not necessarily play well with everyone, but the brothers in this group all know each other well and are people he trusts. Meng Chang will not tell everything, but what happened to him has gone beyond To the understanding of people of this era, he didn't want to hide anything.
Things are so bizarre that they can only choose an explanation that they can understand.
"I don't know, Brother Zhu, you have to believe me."
"At that time..., I thought I was going to die, and then my whole body started to get hot, and the blood seemed to be on fire. I had already lost all my strength, and it was this force that made me feel like I had endless strength. "
"I just remember fighting, fighting, fighting, but this kind of power has to pay a price. I instinctively felt that if it continued, my blood would dry up. I couldn't control myself at the time, and it splattered The blood relieved the loss of my blood, so I couldn't control myself."
"Really, brothers, you have to believe me. I'm not completely out of control. I know who are the enemies and which are my own. I remember that I shouldn't have accidentally injured any of my comrades."
Several friends were silent, looking at each other, and even moved out. When they were children, they listened to the village elders telling stories about gods and ghosts to explain things. After discussing for a long time, they couldn't come up with a reason. Meng Zhu could only say: "I I want to ask Lieutenant Tantai to ask General Luan for instructions. General Luan is the son of Chonghou, maybe he knows what is going on."
Mengchang thought for a while and nodded in agreement.
This kind of boiling is dangerous. If you are not careful, you will burn yourself dry. He had reservations about what he said, but he also hoped to have an answer. The best scenario is that the golden finger has side effects, and the worst scenario is that he is truly gifted.
He can be gifted, which means that other people will also undergo various changes, such as the immortal god that he least wants to see?
This is an opportunity and a risk. But now he felt pain in his heart even when he moved his fingers. He didn't think that hiding it would be of any use to General Luan. If it aroused the nobleman's displeasure and suspicion, it would be the biggest risk during his period of weakness.
Meng Zhu left the camp, and the other three people couldn't torment Meng Chang. In addition, the battle during the day really made several people exhausted, so they returned to their beds and gradually fell asleep.
Only Mengchang closed his eyes, feeling the two stamps in his mind, with mixed emotions.
"Sacrifice blood", "Lingbo Weibu".
Sacrificing blood, I think boiling is the result of this thing. What a bloody plot. It is the same as online game skills. Meng Chang just put his thoughts on the stamp and understood the function of boiling blood. This is a passive skill that is actively triggered. It burns blood when it is turned on, and stops when it is turned off. Do you want to become a poisonous milk pink-eyed player?
Probably not. When I went berserk, I didn't see anyone using double swords.
Lingbo Weibu is much gentler and increases the speed by 10%. This is a passive skill and does not require a switch. I don’t know if it has any side effects yet. I think the skyrocketing movement speed and shooting speed at that time should be related to this skill.
Continuing to look further, he could also see stamps showing the next level of experience.
Blood sacrifice proficiency 90%, Lingbo Weibu 2%
Then, there was no more.
I don’t know how to learn other skills, and I still need to figure out how to upgrade the skills. Even the actual skill effects are not clearly explained. Based on the amount of blood loss at that time, I have long been drained, but when bathing in blood and drinking blood. It obviously feels like I have been replenished.
It's not scientific at all, there's not even an instruction manual.
After pondering for a long time, I couldn't figure out which game in my previous life had similar skills to these two cheating gadgets. Could it be that you accidentally clicked on a webpage that automatically registered you for money-making junk games?
With a heavy heart, Mengchang gradually fell asleep.
But I am still praying secretly in my heart: 'Amitabha, Buddha bless me, I hope there is no list of gods in this world. '
The night is quiet.
Some people have fallen asleep, but some people can't sleep all night.
"General, Captain Tantai wants to see you."
