reincarnation devil

Before Chapter 172
"How did this happen?" Usaka asked angrily to the people around him, "Why?"

The current situation is beyond Usaka's imagination. He originally only wanted to follow Ji Kesha's plan and carry out multiple rounds of harassment, but he did not expect that there would be so many casualties in the first round now. Now he is in Aotian County In front of the gate of the city, all the soldiers of Yuanmeng fell down, and none of the four major brigades were injured at all.

The burly man beside Usaka widened his eyes, opened his mouth and murmured, "My God, are these Central Plains people devils?"

"Fucking devil!" Usaka yelled. "Did we fall for their trick?"

"But General, we are clearly here to carry out harassment warfare?"

"Shut up, you trash!" Usaka yelled, he took out a short whistle from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and a sound like the chirping of a falcon came out from it.

They are really scared!

Thank you, are the Central Plains people still human?
Why are they so powerful?
After such a long-term impact, the fighting spirit in Yuanmeng soldiers' hearts has been replaced by timidity, but the group of Central Plains people in front of them still look calm, as if they have no emotions, and after such a long time, they But still blushing and breathless, is this still human?

The whistle announced the withdrawal of troops. Although Yuanmeng soldiers were impatient, they did not lose their minds and retreated neatly.

Long Qi also heard the whistle, he who was sitting on the horse felt bad, these Yuanmeng Tartars wanted to run, but they couldn't be allowed to run away!
why?
Because Dragon Qi is enjoyable now!

Long Qi is full of confidence in his own arrangements, he completely believes in the strength of the four teams, not to mention the casualties, I am afraid that they will operate according to the formation, and when the opponent's troops are exhausted to the extreme, the members of the four teams will not sweat a drop, but look With the current situation, the people of Yuanmeng will talk about it soon!
Long Qi couldn't let it go.

Because it was Long Qi's reason to stand on this snowy and sandy battlefield.

Long Qi once thought about it before going to Bei Cang. It seems that coming to Bei Cang is beneficial and harmless. He once said before Dian Ling fell asleep that the Samsara Sword has the function of absorbing all things in the world. Flesh, flesh and soul can become the nourishment of the sword of reincarnation. The moths killed on the march before have proved this point.

Where is the soul most abundant?
On the battlefield!

This is indeed the case. Although it is a peaceful and prosperous age, the soul power left on the battlefield is exactly the soul power needed by the Samsara Sword. Although it is not everywhere now, on the Beicang battlefield, there are at least Thousands of souls are left waiting for the reincarnation sword!

At the time of the guerrilla battle between the two sides, Long Qi released the Samsara Sword into his arms in great secrecy. Long Qi was already bent over as if lying on the horse, so there was nothing strange about it, and no one noticed. That is to say, because no one was paying attention, the Samsara Sword began to smoke crazily.

When the Samsara Sword is on fire, are these people going to run away?How could Long Qi be willing?

"The four divisions belong to a large formation in all directions, and the rest of the people form a long snake to line up as a cover, let me rush up!" Although Long Qi said so, but Master Long himself did not move, Zhu Xuefeng When people looked at it, they secretly cursed shamelessly!

"General, the situation is not good!" The deputy general who was walking at the end said, "It seems that we have become passive, and these Central Plains people are chasing after us!"

Hearing the anxious voice of the lieutenant general, Usaka looked back, only to see the hateful Central Plains people lined up behind him and pounced on his side, "Bastard, what do they think of us? Prey?"

Usaka couldn't bear such a big spiritual insult, and wanted to turn around and fight them well, but the deputy general beside him reminded him in time, pulling him out of the excitement:
"General, the Marshal is waiting for you!"

"..."

……

Ji Kesha looked at Usaka with a dark face, but now Usaka, such a majestic man, stood in front of Ji Kesha like a child who made a mistake.

There was a tinge of blood on Ji Kesha's gloomy face, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and his lips trembled slightly, "I ask you, is this the way it happened? There is no concealment?"

Usaka finally heard the words of the Marshal, and he felt that his world was full of light again.

Usaka has been with Ji Kesha for so long, and he knows a truth. When the marshal is angry, it is good to beat you and scold you. When he refuses to talk to you, that is the worst. Now Ji Kesha can still be with you Speaking for itself, that proves that things aren't too bad.

"I swear to the God of the Prairie, there is absolutely nothing to hide!"

Ji Kesha's eyes froze, he thought for a while, and asked, "How many troops are left in the two squadrons?"

"Eh..." Usaka was stunned, he didn't think about this question...

Seeing Usaka's expression, Ji Kesha was also very helpless. This rascal would really not pay attention to this problem, and his own problem was indeed asking for guilt. Ji Kesha looked at Usaka with a complicated expression, He waved his hand, "Forget it, you'd better go down!"

"Oh!" Usaka responded, turned around and was about to leave, but just walked out of the camp but came back with strides. Ji Kesha heard Usaka's footsteps, and couldn't help but looked up suspiciously. Seeing Usaka shivering like a little girl, she rubbed her hands and said in a low voice, "Marshal, I still don't understand one thing!"

"Say!" Ji Kesha snorted coldly.

"That... why did Long Kuangtian guess that it was you who came?"

It’s okay not to mention this question. When Usaka asked this question, Ji Kesha’s face turned dark all of a sudden, and several black lines appeared on his head. He stared at Usaka coldly, and said with a sneer, “You really want to Know?"

Seeing Ji Kesha's expression, Usaka refused in his heart, because he knew that nothing good would happen to him, but the curiosity in his heart still defeated his reason.

And then... not then...

Only one remembers Ursaka flying out of Jiksha's tent...

That's Ji Kesha kicking Usaka out...

"You bastard, the only one in Yuanmeng is me, you listen to me!"

This is Ji Kesha's answer. Usaka has rough skin and thick flesh. He stood up from the ground, patted the soil on his body, thought about it carefully, and then showed that foolish smile on his face. It's really like this!

After Ji Kesha kicked Usaka into the air, he felt a little better. This time, the plan failed and was defeated by a certain fate.

Ji Kesha didn't like this feeling. He felt that all his judgments were disrupted. Originally, the raid this time was flawless, but who knew that Usaka wanted to fight openly when he saw Long Kuangtian ...

Let alone whether Long Kuangtian can fight, is he willing to fight with you?
Ji Kesha's camp is generally empty, which is also Ji Kesha's death order. If everyone has something to do, they need to wait outside the tent for him to finish thinking.

Ji Kesha likes to think about problems by himself, and doesn't like a messy environment.

Ji Kesha put his hand on the table, knocking unconsciously.

The failure this time is not Usaka's problem, but a variable that Ji Kesha did not expect. A young general, in Usaka's words, is a brat who needs to be beaten. From his description, Ji Kesha I know, it was that kid who turned the tide and solved the crisis.

Who is this kid?
Ji Kesha closed his eyes and stopped the movement of his hands. He was thinking who it might be...

Could it be Zhao Suixin!

This was the first name that appeared in Ji Kesha's mind, because it was the only name that could make him pay attention to it. As for the others, none of them entered Ji Kesha's eyes at all.

Ji Kesha stood up from his seat, walked to a table next to him, rummaged through it, and found a file. He picked up the file, returned to his seat, opened it, and looked at it carefully. , This is the information sent back by the spies in the capital, and this is the list that the spies found after a lot of hard work.

Three times, Ji Kesha read the dossier, which was transcribed and organized by Ji Kesha himself, three times.

He didn't see Zhao Suixin's name.

Isn't it Zhao Suixin?
Who could it be?
Ji Kesha closed his eyes again, thinking silently. He recalled what Ji Kesha said just now. He was thinking and thinking about every word and sentence. Time passed quickly, and he didn't think of anything. All information is too little.

He sent the dossier back to the table, and then he returned to his seat, picked up the brush, and started to make a new plan. Ji Kesha wrote very quickly, a full article, but he finished it in less than a while It's over.

Even though Ji Kesha writes very fast, his handwriting is still very neat. Although the handwriting is thin, there is still the shadow of a dragon and a tiger at the end of the pen.

Ji Kesha picked up the plan he had just created, looked at it carefully for a while, and frowned slightly, then Ji Kesha rolled it up and threw it aside, then picked up the brush, and again It was written on another piece of paper.

During this period, the momentum around Ji Kesha changed, showing a sense of decisiveness and passion.

After a long time, Ji Kesha put down his brush and looked at his new plan. The plan was still flawless, but Ji Kesha still felt dissatisfied.

In this way, like a vicious circle, Ji Kesha's desk was filled with waste paper.

In the end, Ji Kesha formulated a new plan without joy or sorrow. This time, he didn't frown, it seemed to be a perfect plan.

Perfect!

Impeccable!

"Tear!" Ji Kesha divided his hands, and split the thin paper in his hand into two

(End of this chapter)