"Boom!"

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It seems that the cessation of the rainstorm is only a temporary break, and the real storm is still brewing......

However, all this cannot affect the soldiers who are standing on the ground full of corpses and bones, although there are countless people and horses, but they are quiet at the moment.

The torrential rain turned the Zyritsu River from calm to rushing, and the river roared like a tyrannical dragon, as if trying to break free from the shackles of the river and ravage the land.

Zhang Mingyuan's face was solemn, his breathing was deep, and his eyes were agitated as he looked at the Eros Rakshasa ghost who surrounded them.

He felt that he had no reason to survive.

In my heart, I don't know if I regret it......

He is the son of Zhang Cheng, a first-class man.

The Marquis of Takeda is also a veteran nobleman in the capital.

The first generation of Marquis Takeda, who rose after the sudden death of Emperor Gaozu Yingzhi, followed the second duke of Rongning to fight in the south and the north, and made great martial arts.

In the next few generations, although he no longer had the talent of Takeda Hou, he could endure hardships and practice martial arts, at least he kept the lintel of Takeda Hou Wuxun from falling.

However, the descendants of the descendants were not good, and the Zhang family still left their ancestors to wait for the noble title of the dynasty, and it decayed into the lowest baron in the fifth-class feud.

The Zhang family didn't want to repeat the light of the ancestors every day, but the titles of Great Qin became less and less, and it became more and more difficult.

If you want to keep the Lord of Martial Arts, it will take a lot of energy, let alone restore the glory of the first-class marquis?

Fortunately, because of the blessing of the ancestors, the descendants of the second prince of Rongning, the grandson of the Jia family, were born like meteors, not only reviving the lintel that had become the lord of the clan in just a few years, but also regathering the forces of the scattered Rongguo lineage.

The Zhang family also saw hope for a resurgence.

Zhang Mingyuan is the grandson of the Zhang family, the son of the Hou family, and his status is noble.

However, no one knows how much pressure he has on him.

He is nineteen years old this year, and he is a martial arts five-grade.

Of course, it can't be compared with the radiant Marquis of Ningguo, Jia Huan, or even with the demons in the first-rate circle in the Duzhong Ya.

However, at this age, this level, it is already extremely outstanding.

Compared with the gentleman who has long been reduced to the lord of the clan and only talks about the exploits of his ancestors all day long, Zhang Mingyue can be called a young hero.

At least, his fathers and ancestors were far inferior to him at his age.

Not even now.

For as long as he can remember, he began to forge his muscles and bones, and suffered a great deal of suffering.

In addition to this, it is necessary to study the art of war and read and write.

He is nineteen years old this year, but he has never even held the hand of a maid......

Because his father and ancestor warned him in the most severe tone, premature womanhood is the way to destroy the foundation of a martial artist.

If you want to be promoted to an earl, you must at least have seven martial arts grades.

touched the female color before the seventh grade and broke Yuanyang, and it was almost impossible to break through the seventh grade.

Therefore, Zhang Mingyuan has never touched a woman.

The Zhang family's plan for him is to break through the seventh grade before the age of thirty.

Of course, if you want a baron to become an earl or even a viscount, martial arts alone cannot be achieved.

It is also necessary to have enough military exploits.

The Zhang family's original plan was to let Zhang Mingyuan accumulate enough military exploits before he was sixty years old.

The title of the Zhang family was promoted from a first-class male to a third-class son, a second-class son, a first-class son, a third-class uncle, a second-class uncle, and a first-class uncle......

The Zhang family has a thousand miles and outstanding qualifications, and it will take another lifetime to bring the Zhang family back to the top ranks, which is the expectation of all the Zhang family.

A lifetime, is it long?

For a person, it grows naturally.

But for a family that has been passed down from generation to generation, it is nothing.

However, when Jia Huan's unconventional rapid rise, the Zhang family saw the possibility of reviving the Zhang family in the short term.

The Han family of Dingjun Bofu, isn't it just because they relied on the Marquis of Ning Guo that they have become among the first-class nobles in just a few years?

You must know that the Han family of Dingjun Bofu was originally a famous shabby household among the noble generals, far inferior to the Takeda Marquis Mansion.

Therefore, the Zhang family quickly adjusted their plans and approached the Jia family desperately.

This time, they spent a lot of resources and connections, and said all the good things before they got through the door of the Niu family in Zhenguo Mansion and sent Zhang Mingyuan into this "gilded journey".

Duzhong wants to touch this once-in-a-century achievement, I don't know how many.

But how many of them can really come to the light?

There is no doubt that after the success of this gilding, in a few decades, these people will be the heavyweights of the Great Qin Army!

It's just that I don't know if the elders who took great pains to send them to the Western Regions to be "gilded" would regret it if they knew that they were in a mortal state at this moment......

Zhang Mingyuan thought bitterly in his heart.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

From the darkness in all directions, countless rakshasas were like evil spirits crawling out of hell, surrounding them with more than a thousand people on the banks of the Zygsh River.

Step by step.

The pair of cold and bloodthirsty blue eyes, the long saber glowing with cold light, pressed like a mountain.

Zhang Mingyuan felt that he was almost suffocating.

The enemy is pressed by a military formation, and under a tight military formation, they can't do it even if they want to break the net.

With just one round of crossbow arrows, the more than 1,000 people and horses will all die.

Death, at this moment, too close to them, too close, Zhang Mingyuan was breathing heavily, rain and sweat mixed together, constantly flowing down his face......

"Hammer ......"

Finally, someone couldn't stand the atmosphere anymore, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground.

Zhang Mingyuan turned his head with difficulty, and what he saw was Zhao Song from Xiangyang Bofu......

It was him, two hours ago, who also said that wealth and wealth were sought in danger, and people died in the sky, and they let go, and they did ......

When he killed the servants of the Western Regions, he was indeed brave.

But now, he is completely devastated.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die......"

Zhao Song's face was pale, his eyes looked blankly like a black sea, and he said in a crying voice to the Rakshasa devils who drowned him.

"Zhao Song, what are you doing?"

Niu Ben shouted loudly, and he, Qin Feng, Wen Bo and Zhuge Dao, were guarding on all sides.

The Marquis of Wutian Mansion and the Xiangyang Bofu are both noble generals in the sphere of influence of the Zhenguo Mansion, so Zhao Song and Zhang Mingyuan are both in the east of the Niupen defense.

At this moment, Niu Ben, who was nervous, almost ran out of gas when he saw Zhao Song's cowardice!

Zhao Song's tears flowed down his eyes and said, "I don't want to die, I don't want to die like this......"

"Did you fart? You bastard!! Pick up your weapon or else, chop!! ”

Niu Ben roared with a hideous face, and the long sword in his hand was clenched.

Zhao Song cried: "It's useless, it's completely useless, they are pressing each other with a military formation, and we only have about a thousand people, which is not enough for them to stuff their teeth." Rakshasa is the most ferocious...... Ah......h

Before Zhao Song finished speaking, he was knocked to the ground by Niu Ben with a sword back.

"Bad seeds, when I return to Beijing, I will settle accounts with you!"

Niu Ben scolded sharply.

Zhao Song shouted: "Back to Beijing? How can we still go back to Beijing, we are all going to die!!

No, someone isn't here!

What about Jia Huan? He ran away!!

Jia Huan ran away alone!! ”

"You fart!"

Niu Ben stepped forward again and kicked Zhao Song on the heel.

The strength was so great that Zhao Song was speechless.

It's just that the atmosphere around it suddenly became weird.

They didn't believe Zhao Song's words, but they ......

In this desperate situation, where did Jia Huan go?

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