Chapter 582: Dominating the Party

"How do I treat you, the whole army is obvious to all, and even the rest of the centurions are jealous, you tell me that this is not a favor?"

Nu Han gasped heavily, the breath emanating from his body seemed to be really on fire, and his hair was flying backwards, and every inch was scorched, as if it was burning, which was a sign of overdraft potential. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info But he didn't realize it, he only attacked Liu Heng desperately, and roared angrily: "Have I ever been short of what you need for the cultivation of the whole army? You ignored military law, have I really punished you? But how can you treat me and trap me in the situation of the annihilation of the whole army!"

Liu Heng just used his knife at will, blocking all his seemingly fierce moves, and was silent for a while before he said: "I still know why you didn't kill half a person when you went to the Xia Ren Cottage, and you treated me even more kindly, do you really want me to tell the reason?"

Nu Hanxiong's body was shocked, and he didn't make a sound, just stuffed his head and tried his best.

"The person you are looking for is hiding in the nearby Xia Ren cottage, and the reason why you are doing this is just to release kindness to this person. Because you want him to stand up on his own, you need him to think that Hu Guo is very good, and you need him to speak up against Daxia, so he is naturally full of kindness. If it weren't for that, how could the giant army, which claims to destroy the world, become so friendly?"

After Liu Heng finished speaking word by word, the power of Nu Han had passed, the hair on his body was withered and died, and he knelt on one knee and gasped for breath, but he never could swing the next knife. Liu Heng stepped off the chariot, came to him and looked down at him, and slowly raised Baili Chihuang, "I'm curious, how did you find out that something was wrong before?"

A mocking look appeared on Nu Han's face, "Usually you hide your aura, and as the strongest, you only show the cultivation of a new martial artist, and it stands to reason that you can only master half of the camp array, so if you don't have a martial artist realm powerhouse, how can you fully master the camp array?"

Liu Heng was stunned, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "I thought I was thoughtful, but I didn't expect that the time I joined the army was too short, and I still had a business trip to the experience and small details of these soldiers." ”

This kind of inconspicuous small detail, only those who have risen in the army step by step will find that a halfway background like Liu Heng has never paid attention to it, but it was seen through by Nu Han at a glance, and it taught him a good lesson.

"If it weren't for this omission, as soon as you stepped into the camp, I would have left you all behind, where would you have escaped so much like now?"

Nu Han was too vigilant before, so that the camp magic circle he had mastered in advance did not come in handy, but there were flaws because of this. In the end, the battle started outside the camp, and the Hu cavalry killed on the spot was only three or four hundred, and the rest all fled, although they sent people to scatter to pursue, I am afraid that in the end, they will not be able to kill them all, which will inevitably make Liu Heng feel regretful.

"Commander Nuhan, thank you for helping me out. He took a deep breath, "But after all, the two countries are at war, and there is no kindness between you and me." ”

After saying that, the knife was cut through like a red practice, and a circle of blood splattered around Nuhan's neck, and his head, which was still dead and blind, rolled down.

On the red yellow knife for hundreds of miles, there was not a trace of blood left, Liu Heng didn't look at it anymore, and put the knife into the sheath.

Behind him, a roar of grief and indignation that shook the entire battlefield sounded, and he followed the reputation, and saw Mogul's long hair dancing wildly, but because of Nu Han's death, his heart was agitated, and there was a fatal mistake. Niu Ziaxe would not let go of such a good opportunity, and immediately shot with all his strength, and the giant axe smashed away Moguli's blades, and the two snow-white axes were like butcher knives, slashing into Moguli's shoulders fiercely, directly breaking his body into three pieces!

The blood of the fierce enemy sprayed all over his body, and the ox was still unconscious, laughing, proud and rampant.

The two or three hundred horsemen who were intercepted here, Mogul was already the last person to live, and his defeat and death announced the end of the whole battle.

However, what Liu Heng didn't expect was that the six or seven hundred soldiers of the New Army who originally stayed in the camp also joined the battlefield at some point.

Their general strength is only one or two martial arts, and in this kind of war, they are useless except to die. Therefore, except for Zhu Er, who led the strongest one hundred and twenty-five people to support the battle formation, the rest of the people were ordered by him to stay in the camp to watch the battle. Who would have thought that they were not in the camp now, but appeared outside the camp in the direction of the Latse tribe, and were confronting a large group of tribesmen, until the end of the war, Liu Heng noticed it, frowned and was about to walk over.

"Captain!"

Zhu Er greeted him, "That Lazishu didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he just went to the tribe and brought hundreds of people to raid him, trying to sneak attack the camp, and was defeated by my order." ”

Liu Heng was stunned, and then took Zhu Er to step on the chariot and drove the chariot slowly.

It was also bloody, with flesh and bones all over the ground, but it seemed that the soldiers of the new army did not suffer much, and most of the tragic deaths were those tribal warriors.

Liu Heng understood as soon as he thought about it, although the strength of the two sides was similar, they were both martial arts and martial arts, but the new army was practicing the superior battle formation "Shocking Array", and the number of people was enough to form a quadruple battle array, and it was reasonable to defeat these tribal warriors who were not trained in the battle array.

When he arrived, because almost all of these new soldiers were fighting for the first time and had won a big victory, they were still excited, but some of them were surrounded by more than a dozen corpses in robes, and the people of the Latse tribe could not hide their grief and anger.

After all, it is a battle, no matter how strong it is, it will inevitably be damaged, and compared to a big victory, this loss is no longer worth mentioning. If it is a veteran soldier, the sadness and sorrow are fleeting, but these fledglings who have just entered the battlefield have not yet gotten used to this situation, and their emotions have not subsided for a long time.

"Captain!"

"Captain!"

Seeing him coming, countless soldiers surrounded him, "Rhubarb is dead, and Sangou is also dead......

Obviously, they are the same age as Liu Heng, but when they saw Liu Heng at this time, they seemed to have found the backbone, and they seemed to see their closest elders, and they poured out their grief to Liu Heng.

Liu Heng nodded at them, continued to drive the chariot to the front, and looked at the opposite side calmly.

Beside him were the Lazishu captured by the soldiers and some of the surviving tribal warriors, all of whom were pale, if not injured. Speaking of tribal warriors, in fact, most of the time they are showing off their martial arts in their own tribe, showing off their martial arts, where have they really seen this kind of bloody battlefield, they are really frightened at this moment.

Because of their incompetence, countless companions died tragically, enough for them to remember this day forever, leaving behind an indelible haze of fear.

His arrival brought endless coercion, making the scene of the dispute between the two sides silent.

The officers and men of the new army believed in him, and even more thought that he could make decisions for everyone, so they stopped speaking out. On the side of the Latse tribe, they dared to quarrel with the soldiers of the new army, but where did they dare to speak out in front of Liu Heng, seeing him coming, they didn't even dare to breathe, and everyone was silent.

Liu Heng's god-like performance before, they saw it with their own eyes, but now facing Liu Heng, the pressure and panic in their hearts can be imagined.

"Do you Latse tribes also want to go to war with us?"

Liu Heng asked in a word, and Razbur, who was standing at the forefront, hurriedly said, "Don't dare, don't dare!"

Liu Heng's eyes fell on him and the high priest Shuha, "Then how are you going to explain this matter to me?"

"My grandson is reckless, he never knew that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and I didn't know in advance that he would do such a thing. Razbul couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then saluted deeply towards Liu Heng, "Fortunately, the big loss is us, the army has killed nineteen people, but we have killed more than two hundred young people, this lesson is tragic enough." So I'm cheeky and ask the general to sell me a face and let our clan go, and forget about it, right?"

As soon as these words came out, not only the tribe side was sad and angry, but the soldiers of the new army were also full of anger, and no one would be convinced, and they immediately clamored in unison.

Liu Heng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he asked in a cold voice, "What makes you think that I will be so good at talking?"

Razbur stiffened, the expression on his face became even more bitter, and after silence, he grabbed the high priest Shuha and knelt down with Liu Heng trembling.

"The clansmen are ignorant and have made such a big mistake, and I, as the patriarch, have even deeper sins. The general felt that how to resolve the grievances between the two sides, please say it, but beg to spare the lives of the clansmen. ”

He burst into tears and pleaded sincerely, so that the tribesmen and the soldiers of the new army were all moved and silent.

Even if his tribe died so many young and strong, and suffered heavy losses, he still had to bow down to the enemy, but begged for the lives of more people. The difference between the strong and the weak, and the truth that the weak eat the strong, are vividly demonstrated at this moment.

The officers and men of the new army obviously felt the same way, because they thought of themselves, if the six caves and eighteen villages encountered such a situation, I am afraid that they would behave as pathetic and pitiful as him.

As for the people of the tribe, they were awakened by the old patriarch and really understood their situation. Such an offending army with no knowledge of life or death, how many people they died were in vain, and not only that, but because of anger, all the people of the tribe were in danger of their lives.

"What is this doing?"

An impatient voice sounded beside Liu Heng, "Brother Liu, it's just a group of Hu clan miscellaneous people, if you kill them all, it's just right for you and me to exchange some more military merits." ”

It was Niu Ziaxe who spoke, he and Moguli won the fierce battle, and he was still on the rise, but he felt that he was not happy enough to kill, and he came to see that he was moved to kill again.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

The people of the Latse tribe suddenly remembered a rumor that came not long ago.

A tribe not far away, which was slaughtered, was done by a group of remnants of the Great Xia army. And I heard that on the side of Great Xia, whether it is a military or a woman or a child, but the head of the Hu people can be exchanged for military merits!

Now listening to Niu Ziaxe's words, it further confirms the authenticity of this rumor.

Thinking of this, they were terrified and frightened, and they really knew that they were afraid, and they knelt on the ground one by one with the old patriarch, crying and begging for mercy.

Seeing this, Liu Heng couldn't help glaring at Niu Ziaxe, and then couldn't help frowning. Because of the big grin of the ox self-axe, the scene became like this, but it was a little difficult to do.

Although Liu Heng didn't want to kill in vain, but after such a trouble, he was inevitably unhappy.

Liu Heng asked in a word, and Razbur, who was standing at the forefront, hurriedly said, "Don't dare, don't dare!"

Liu Heng's eyes fell on him and the high priest Shuha, "Then how are you going to explain this matter to me?"

"My grandson is reckless, he never knew that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and I didn't know in advance that he would do such a thing. Razbul couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then saluted deeply towards Liu Heng, "Fortunately, the big loss is us, the army has killed nineteen people, but we have killed more than two hundred young people, this lesson is tragic enough." So I'm cheeky and ask the general to sell me a face and let our clan go, and forget about it, right?"

As soon as these words came out, not only the tribe side was sad and angry, but the soldiers of the new army were also full of anger, and no one would be convinced, and they immediately clamored in unison.

Liu Heng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he asked in a cold voice, "What makes you think that I will be so good at talking?"

Razbur stiffened, the expression on his face became even more bitter, and after silence, he grabbed the high priest Shuha and knelt down with Liu Heng trembling.

"The clansmen are ignorant and have made such a big mistake, and I, as the patriarch, have even deeper sins. The general felt that how to resolve the grievances between the two sides, please say it, but beg to spare the lives of the clansmen. ”

He burst into tears and pleaded sincerely, so that the tribesmen and the soldiers of the new army were all moved and silent.

Even if his tribe died so many young and strong, and suffered heavy losses, he still had to bow down to the enemy, but begged for the lives of more people. The difference between the strong and the weak, and the truth that the weak eat the strong, are vividly demonstrated at this moment.

The officers and men of the new army obviously felt the same way, because they thought of themselves, if the six caves and eighteen villages encountered such a situation, I am afraid that they would behave as pathetic and pitiful as him.

As for the people of the tribe, they were awakened by the old patriarch and really understood their situation. Such an offending army with no knowledge of life or death, how many people they died were in vain, and not only that, but because of anger, all the people of the tribe were in danger of their lives.

"What is this doing?"

An impatient voice sounded beside Liu Heng, "Brother Liu, it's just a group of Hu clan miscellaneous people, if you kill them all, it's just right for you and me to exchange some more military merits." ”

It was Niu Ziaxe who spoke, he and Moguli won the fierce battle, and he was still on the rise, but he felt that he was not happy enough to kill, and he came to see that he was moved to kill again.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

The people of the Latse tribe suddenly remembered a rumor that came not long ago.

A tribe not far away, which was slaughtered, was done by a group of remnants of the Great Xia army. And I heard that on the side of Great Xia, whether it is a military or a woman or a child, but the head of the Hu people can be exchanged for military merits!

Now listening to Niu Ziaxe's words, it further confirms the authenticity of this rumor.

Thinking of this, they were terrified and frightened, and they really knew that they were afraid, and they knelt on the ground one by one with the old patriarch, crying and begging for mercy.

Seeing this, Liu Heng couldn't help glaring at Niu Ziaxe, and then couldn't help frowning. Because of the big grin of the ox self-axe, the scene became like this, but it was a little difficult to do.

Although Liu Heng didn't want to kill in vain, but after such a trouble, he was inevitably unhappy. (To be continued.) )