Seeing the proud roar of the broken sword, it was about to strike at the head of the golden sword.
"call out!"
The next moment, a bloody light suddenly appeared through the air.
"laugh!"
Ao Fengxiao's hand holding the knife was instantly cut down to the ground along with his arm.
"ah!!"
A scream resounded, and Aofengxiao fell directly to the ground, rolling violently while holding his broken arm.
"puff……"
At the next moment, after a muffled sound, the screams suddenly stopped, and Aofengxiao's body stopped rolling.
There was only a pair of wide pupils, staring at the golden knife lying in front of him.
Only then did people realize that Ao Fengxiao's neck had a bright blood mark, and blood was still spurting out.
After just a few breaths, he was already dead!
And what cut Aofengxiao's throat was a golden broken knife.
This cutting knife is obviously the blade of the golden sword in Jin Dao's hand!
Originally, the blade was cut off by Gu Chen's sword and fell to the ground.
And Ao Fengxiao, rolling in severe pain, "accidentally" rolled on top of the cutting knife, and "happened" to have his throat cut by the cutting knife. He died on the spot!
For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded.
Especially the golden sword, his eyes were wide open as he looked at the half of the golden sword stained with Ao Fengxiao's blood, and his whole face was pale.
It can be said that Ao Fengxiao single-handedly promoted him to where he is today.
But now, Ao Fengxiao died in the hands of his golden sword.
Although he didn't do it intentionally, it still made him feel like a knife was cutting through his heart!
At this time, Gu Chen was the only one, still standing indifferently.
He didn't say a word.
Because all of this can be said to have been facilitated by him and done intentionally!
Even half of the golden knife that cut Ao Fengxiao's throat was under his control.
The only surprise was the loyalty of General Jin Dao!
Seeing Jin Dao covering the wound on his waist with one hand, picking up Ao Fengxiao's body with the other, walking off the general platform, and walking towards the distance, even Gu Chen couldn't help but feel a little touched in his heart.
Ao Fengxiao wanted to kill Jin Dao, but Jin Dao didn't have any resentment at all.
At the right time, a trembling whisper floated back from the back of the golden sword: "General, don't be afraid. When the general buries you, he will go with you. When you go down there, the general will still be willing to assist the general..."
The voice was sad and decisive.
It made many people who heard it feel trembling.
Even the expressions of Fatty, Fifth Tribulation, and Ling Meixin were much calmer.
The three of them walked directly to Gu Chen: "Brother, this General Jin..."
The fat man also said: "Unparalleled loyalty and loyalty, it would be a pity if such a person died!"
"Brother, save him!" Fifth Tribulation couldn't help but speak.
The three of them obviously felt compassion for Jin Dao.
In fact, it's not just the three of them, Gu Chen is also the same.
Such a person is called foolish and loyal to say the least, but having said that, except for his opponent, who doesn't like a foolish and loyal person?
Gu Chen's thoughts also started running quickly.
Soon, an idea came to mind.
Looking at Jin Dao's back gradually disappearing, Gu Chen shouted: "General Jin, I don't know how to fight!"
He only said eight words.
After the words fell, he didn't say another word.
Then he saw Jin Dao's body trembling, his footsteps paused for a moment, and then he left with Ao Fengxiao's body amidst the low voices of the soldiers on the campus.
"General Jin!!"
"General Jin..."
The cry was extremely low, like a dark cloud, floating over the entire school grounds.
"Boss!"
"Brother!"
Both Fatty and Fifth Tribulation looked at Gu Chen with some confusion, wondering why Gu Chen didn't persuade Jin Dao.
Gu Chen shook his head gently: "Sometimes, one sentence is enough. Saying too much will only be counterproductive!"
The three of them still didn't understand, but Gu Chen didn't explain anymore.
Looking at the five thousand soldiers in the audience, Gu Chen said slowly: "No matter what you think, from now on, I, Gu Chen, will be the top general of your Tiger Cavalry Camp!"
However, none of the soldiers responded.
Gu Chen was not surprised and continued: "I just want to ask you one thing now, do you want your General Jin to come back again?"
"If the general can bring General Jin back, we will do our best to be loyal to the general!"
"Yes, as long as General Jin comes back, we will definitely serve him!"
As soon as Gu Chen said these words, he finally received a response from the five thousand soldiers.
A little noisy, but the meaning of the sounds is the same.
However, Gu Chen didn't say any more and waved his hand directly: "Disband on the spot!"
All the soldiers were stunned, obviously unable to understand the thoughts of their new young general.
But no one said anything more and all returned to the camp.
Gu Chen stopped a soldier: "You, take me to the main camp of the Tiger Cavalry Camp!"
"Yes, General!" The soldier then led the three of them towards the direction of the Tiger Cavalry Camp.
Soon, the three of them entered the main camp exclusive to the general.
The wooden loft is decorated very simply, with tables, seats, sand tables, and knives and swords hanging on the walls.
"Boss, judging from the reaction of these soldiers, even if there is a war, they will not sacrifice their lives at all, right?"
After only four people were left, the fat man looked at Gu Chen with some surprise.
Gu Chen smiled: "Of course, but as long as the golden sword is there, there will be no problem!"
"Didn't Jin Dao leave? He wanted to commit suicide!" Ling Meixin also looked confused.
"Just wait, he will be back within an hour!" Gu Chen smiled and shook his head.
"No way? I look at that guy, but he has a determined look on his face that he wants to die!" The fifth calamity looked full of disbelief.
The four of them sat in the camp, and soon, an hour had arrived.
Just when Fatty and the others were about to speak.
Suddenly a cry came from outside: "The last general, Golden Sword, pays homage to the ancient general!"
The golden sword is indeed here!
Hearing this voice, the three fat men looked at Gu Chen with surprise and uncertainty in their eyes.
Fifth Tribulation looked shocked: "Brother, when did you learn to tell fortunes?!"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Gu Chen glared at him and immediately walked out of the camp.
Soon, he and Jin Dao returned to the camp.
"Take this first!"
After looking at the wound on the golden knife, Gu Chen handed him a pill.
After taking it, Jin Dao's complexion improved significantly.
Gu Chen said directly: "Now that I'm back, you will be in charge of the Tiger Cavalry Camp from now on. I will notify you when I have orders!"
"General, I..." Jin Dao seemed to want to say something, but stopped talking.
"I know what you are going to say. I don't know how to organize troops. If there is a war in the Tiger Cavalry Camp in the future, I will only be responsible for the general direction and you will be responsible for the specific deployment. You just need to tell me whether you can deploy it well!"
Hearing this, Jin Dao immediately stood up straight: "Yes, General!"
As he spoke, Gu Chen's eyes were filled with gratitude.
I didn’t expect that Gu Chen would think so highly of him!
"You deserve this. A person like you is worthy of trust to lead the Tiger Cavalry Camp!"
After saying that, Gu Chen directly handed Jin Dao two things, a communication crystal and a golden sword.
"This knife is a compensation for you!"
After saying that, he took the three fat men with him, turned around and walked out of the camp: "Let me know if you have anything, and I'll go do something!"
Because just now he received a message, news about a meteorite!
"Heaven...a heaven-level treasure?!"
The four people left, leaving only the golden sword holding the golden sword, and even the hands holding it were trembling slightly.
…
"Boss, how do you know that the golden sword will definitely come back?"
On the way out of the military camp, Fatty couldn't help but start asking questions.
