The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 35 Look, the sky is full of flowers and rain

Chapter 35 Look, the sky is full of flowers and rain

At night, the sound of insects chirping can be heard in the silent forest.
Lighting a cigarette, Zhang Cheng looked ahead cautiously.

At this moment, Wang Ping sensed an opportunity and immediately raised the banner in his hand and shouted, "Charge!"

"Crash!"

Thousands of soldiers jumped up and rushed across a narrow river.

Just as the new general was drinking in the tent, the military supervisor said with a big smile on his face: "We only need twelve boxes of gold and silver to be handed over this time!"

"Your Excellency the Military Supervisor is right. The rest are yours!"

Looking at the military supervisor with a smile on his face, the general next to him knew clearly that Wang Ping was pushed down by this "hermaphrodite rotten ass".
If he doesn't obey, the other party will probably start to tell tales again.

Although 20,000 troops are not many, it would be a great achievement if they could accomplish something!

But just as the two were laughing and talking, shouts of killing rang out.
Hearing the sudden commotion, the general immediately rushed out of the camp and asked, "Why did the camp explode?"

But before he could finish his words, a warhorse rushed in front of him, raised the big knife in his hand and said: "From now on, the Pingnan Army will not kill those who surrender!"

"What Pingnan Army? They are just a bunch of pirates. Do you really think that you can fight against Dali just by conquering the Li Dynasty and the Niuhou Man?"

Drawing the long sword from his waist, the general also roared,
"Ding!"

Blades collided, sparks flew,
Feeling the opponent's ferocity, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but yelled in shock: "Azu, Azu, help!"

"Cousin, here I come!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's voice, Situ Yaozu immediately jumped on his horse.

However, just after Situ Yaozu fought with the opponent, he was immediately slashed in the chest.

If the armor wasn't strong enough, he would have fallen.
"Cousin, this idea is really difficult!"

Looking at the marks on his armor, Situ Yaozu couldn't help but roar.
"Fuck you, cousin, you are so good at fighting, why don't you go fight Tibet, or South Asia?"

Seeing that Situ Yaozu was unable to defeat the brave man in front of him, Zhang Cheng also felt a headache.

Fortunately, Dali is a land of rugged mountains and forests, with insufficient food production. Otherwise, Zhang Cheng really doesn't know how he would have taken over this place.

"Cousin, get out of the way, let me fight him!"

With a domineering roar, Zhang Cheng rushed forward with a long sword in hand.
Seeing Zhang Cheng's actions, Situ Yaozu also quickly stepped back and hid aside to catch his breath.
"Wow!"

He chopped with his long sword and immediately forced the Dali general in front of him away.

The other party looked at Zhang Cheng with cold eyes, and rushed forward again with a big knife in hand.

"Look at me raining flowers all over the sky!"

Reaching out and taking out the lime powder, Zhang Cheng threw it back.

"Wow!"

The lime was floating in the air, blinding the other person's eyes immediately.
"Damn it! Tian Wenjing"

General Dali roared angrily. He had never expected that Zhang Cheng would resort to such tactics on the battlefield. It was simply too unethical.

"Take it, take it!"

After kicking General Dali to the ground, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Because this guy, as a fierce warrior, his martial arts skills are at least three or four levels higher than his!

After a long time, the Dali camp was completely captured.
When the military supervisor appeared with disheveled hair, Wang Ping stared at him angrily and said, "You dog officer, do you still recognize Wang?"

"Wang Ping, you actually betrayed your country!"

Looking up, the military supervisor looked at Wang Ping and couldn't help but get angry.
"Treason? What you are saying, does it mean that I, Wang Ping, did it voluntarily?"

Looking at the military supervisor angrily, Wang Ping raised his hand and killed him directly.

Facing the still dusty Dali general, Wang Ping said: "General, this man is my old comrade, can you..." "If you want, then go and persuade him to surrender, but this guy is really cruel, he almost made my two brothers vomit blood!"

Seeing that Wang Ping wanted this person, Zhang Cheng also agreed.
After all, he had no "face" at all. In the 10th century AD, the most valuable thing was talent!
As long as the other party is not stubborn and is not trying to make things difficult for him, Zhang Cheng will show his tolerance.

After all, we are all compatriots. In the future, we might even be able to exchange verbal attacks across the Internet!

"You pirates, I will never surrender. You actually dared to throw lime powder on me. I will never let you go! Ah!"

General Dali couldn't help but roar with anger.

Wang Ping looked at this scene with a twitching mouth, feeling embarrassed.

At this moment, Zhang Cheng turned his head and said, "How about we take him away and give him a beating first?"

"I think it's okay!"

Nodding seriously, Situ Yaozu also blushed.
Because my cousin's methods were so despicable.
It's fine if you're just hanging around in the underworld, but you even bring lime powder with you when you go to the battlefield to fight. That's too much!

Five days later,
Xiong Jizong, with bloodshot eyes, was staring at Zhang Cheng beside him, as if ready to attack at any time.
Looking at Xiong Jizong awkwardly, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but say, "Old Xiong, please stop staring at me like that, okay? If it really doesn't work, how about I give you two bags of lime powder?"

"Is this about lime powder? You insulted me, old bear!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng angrily, Xiong Jizong shouted,

"Alas, fighting on the battlefield means everyone will use all their skills. It's not shameful for you to lose to me!"

Looking at Xiong Jizong seriously, Zhang Cheng smiled.
"Then you can't use lime powder, that's too vile, and..."

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Xiong Jizong was about to say something, but a box of cigarettes was handed to him and he asked, "And what?"

"General, this is a brilliant move! I, Old Bear, admire such a hero as the General!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a smile on his face, Xiong Jizong immediately changed his expression.

"Well, a boy can be taught!"

Looking at Xiong Jizong with satisfaction, Zhang Cheng could not help but nod his head.
Because even though this old bear has a bad temper and likes to swear, he can still communicate normally as long as he is given a cigarette!

"What the hell?"

Covering his face, Situ Yaozu seemed unable to believe what he saw.
Because is this still the brave general who was on the battlefield, holding a big knife and almost "hammered to death" him and his cousin?
"Gather the troops for a month and attack Dali!"

Waving his arms, Zhang Cheng roared domineeringly,

"Attack Dali, attack Dali!"

A uniform voice rang out, and the soldiers below roared in anger.

Somewhere in South Asia, a mineral land,
The blast furnace was emitting high temperatures continuously, while thousands of slaves were working in such a harsh environment.

Song Ren, who was standing aside and acting as a supervisor, showed no mercy and instead shouted angrily, "Speed ​​up! If you are late in production, I will throw all of you into the furnace!"

"The molten iron is coming out, the molten iron is coming out!"

With shouts, molten iron was released from the blast furnace.
"Crash!"

Just as the scorching hot molten iron emerged, the Song people standing not far away smiled and said, "Hahahaha, good, everyone will get a reward!"

"Sir, I wonder if I can advance to a higher level if I succeed this time?"

Asking the Song people, the craftsmen quickly flattered,
"Of course you can. If you become a fifth-class person in the future, you can even go to live in the Song Dynasty!"

Looking at the craftsmen around him, Song Ren laughed.

"Really? Then thank you, sir!"

Looking at the Song people excitedly, the craftsman's eyes were shining, because in this life, he must become a Song person and send his son to the Song Dynasty to escape the fate of slavery!
While military equipment was being manufactured continuously in the rear, Zhang Cheng was also looking at the map with a gleam in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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