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The bearded Xiang here seems to be more accustomed to being called Xiang Ling.
He was wearing an old military robe, with a sword hanging from his waist, and he was sitting on the corpse with a sad face.
"I'm lazy? I'm just lazy." He tapped the soles of his shoes, "Didn't you say there were bandits? In the end, they were carrying dead bodies here."
The soldier next to him kicked him: "What happened to the dead body? Xiang Ling, you can also lift the dead body. Don't forget that last time you fought with the remaining rebels and almost killed everyone."
"Someone else almost killed me, okay?" Xiang Ling became even more angry and raised her sword, "I said one person would fight ten people, but they didn't help me, and they almost knocked me out. As a result, everyone was killed. Surrounded, right? In the end, instead of relying on me to fight my way out of the siege, I defeated them all."
The soldiers nearby laughed and laughed, "Don't brag." "You can beat a ghost." "Last time you said one person would fight ten people, Master Nan gave ten people, and beat you like a dog."
Xiang Ling tapped the ground with her sword: "That doesn't count. Those ten people set up a formation with shields, spears and crossbows. That doesn't count"
"It doesn't count!" An angry shout came, "Xiang Ling, you are gathering people to be lazy again!"
Hearing this shout, the soldiers gathered around Xiang Ling immediately lowered their heads and dispersed.
The general leader standing in the distance looked at this side with a serious face, surrounded by guards.
"Xiang Ling, if you continue to disobey military orders and act lazy, get out of the Yingwu Army!"
Xiang Ling stood up with his head lowered, inserted his sword back into his waist, followed the other soldiers, and lifted up a corpse. Seeing that the general was no longer paying attention, the soldiers around him smiled lowly at Xiang Ling.
"Xiang Ling, what are you afraid of? Just get out of here."
"Yes, you didn't always want to leave, saying that you would go to the Sword Ranger Quartet."
Xiang Ling snorted: "What can I do if I get out? Walk around with my sword" He looked down at the corpse he was carrying. The corpse was wearing a military robe, exactly like the one he was wearing, "Jiannan Road's The soldiers will kill at will, and the flag of the Jiannan Army will be changed to that of the Yingwu Army. There is nothing in this world that can move around with a sword."
A soldier next to him kicked him: "Xiang Ling, say what you need to say and say less about what you shouldn't."
The other soldiers beside him also glared at him and took a few steps away, fearing that they would be harmed by him.
Xiang Ling pouted, kicked and walked away without speaking.
Li Minglou smiled when he saw Xiang Ling like this. It turned out that Xiang Ling was a soldier under Xiang Yun. He didn't seem to be doing well. The soldier's uniform he wore was old and his swords were ordinary. He was also teased by his companions. , not the slightest bit arrogant as a ranger.
Li Minglou stood outside the door and watched Xiang Ling move the body and clean the floor. He was busy from day to night. He didn't rest in the evening and was driven to patrol and guard again.
With such a big thing happening in Xiang's house, the first lord Xiang Yun said that the government officials obeyed their orders, and martial law was enforced inside and outside Taiyuan Mansion.
After the dust settled, the people in the city resumed walking, but the area around Xiang's house was still under martial law and no idlers were allowed to approach. However, there were always bold people watching and snooping.
Xiang Yun has a reputation for benevolence and loving the people. As long as these people don't break in, they will not be dispersed and intimidated by soldiers and horses.
Xiang Ling is one of the soldiers responsible for guarding the surrounding areas.
"Will food be delivered soon?" He weakly asked the soldiers beside him, holding a long spear, "I've been busy all day and haven't even drank a sip of water."
The soldier next to him sneered: "That's a pretty idea. Who brings you food? Do you think you are doing something big? It's just a look at the street. You can eat after your duty is over."
Xiang Ling was annoyed: "Then it's just a cold meal. It's not a trivial matter to watch the streets!" Then he looked around, "Why are we the only guards and no patrols? The defense is not tight."
Another soldier leaned against the wall and laughed: "Just show off. Taiyuan Mansion is under the control of the Marquis, so there is nothing to be wary of."
Xiang Ling said: "Of course there won't be a large number of soldiers and horses, but what about the assassins? A single-handed assassin can be everywhere and penetrate every hole."
The soldiers all laughed, "What kind of assassins are there?" "Where do assassins come from these days?" "Even if an assassin comes, what will happen?" "Xiang Ling, don't you also call yourself an assassin ranger? I remember you weren't even ten in a row. No soldier can defeat him."
Xiang Ling said angrily: "Assassins have nothing to do with whether they can defeat ten soldiers. Assassins are not about killing a few people. Assassins only need to kill one person."
The soldiers waved their hands, "Then I will leave such a powerful assassin to you."
Xiang Ling was too lazy to talk to them anymore. She held her spear and looked at the street in front of her. Her eyes scanned the people on the street little by little, including men, women, old and young.Go quickly and carry the body. "
The generals galloped past, and only then did the companions dare to tease Xiang Ling, "Why do you become so obedient?" "Xiang Ling is afraid of the Marquis."
Xiang Ling looked at them and said, "How can the Marquis be afraid? He is respected and loved."
The companions were shocked and then laughed, "Is Xiang Ling possessed by a ghost?" "This is the first time I heard Xiang Ling say who she admires." "This is to leave a good impression in front of the Marquis." "It seems that Xiang Ling is really I want to make great achievements."
Xiang Ling ignored them and focused on carrying the dead bodies. Her companions stopped laughing and continued to work, saying, "Why are there so many dead?" "Are the remnants of the Shi Dynasty so ferocious?"
Through their words, Li Minglou probably knew. Because he learned that the Xiang family was going to hold a happy event and that Xiang Yun would come back, the remnants of the rebel Shi Dynasty took the opportunity to attack. They fought with Xiang Yun's heroic army, and the remnants of the rebels were wiped out. , the casualties of the Yingwu army were also not small.
She followed Xiang Ling in a daze, and suddenly Xiang Ling stopped and looked in one direction. There were many soldiers and horses coming over there, flying big banners with items in the shape of a banner.
Xiang Yun is here.
Xiang Ling threw her feet away and ran towards where Xiang Yun was: "Master Marquis is here, please place the injured first."
Xiang Yun was kind and would visit the wounded soldiers every time there was a war.
This time, the companions were cursing, "You really want to please the Marquis", "Can you win the favor of the Marquis by moving dead corpses and wounded soldiers?" "Does Xiang Ling think highly of herself or underestimate the Marquis?"
Although he was cursing a lot, he was able to show off in front of the first officer. The ordinary soldiers couldn't hold back and ran after him.
After listening to the reports from the generals, Xiang Yun came to see the wounded soldiers.
There were many dead, and there were also many wounded soldiers. Those with broken muscles and bones were relatively minor. Those who were shot in the eyes and throats by arrows and knives were miserable .
"Don't be afraid." Xiang Yun looked at a soldier who was shot in the throat. The soldier was panting like a fish, getting faster and faster. He turned around and called, "Mr. Ji."
Ji Liang, Li Minglou stood behind Xiang Ling and saw a middle-aged man walking out from among the escort generals, carrying a medicine box with a dull expression.
This is the first time she has seen Ji Liang in this life, and he looks very strange.
But the soldiers were all familiar with it, and there was a commotion when they saw him coming out, "It's Mr. Hunter!" "The Marquis asked Mr. Hunter to come." "With Mr. Hunter here, we can come back to life!" Everyone celebrated, even the original The wailing wounded soldiers stopped their voices, their expressions of despair filled with anticipation.
Ji Liang was given to Mingyu by Xiang Yun, saying that he wanted to protect Mingyu's life. Now that Mingyu was killed by him, Ji Liang naturally returned to him.
Li Minglou looked at this side blankly, then fluttered Xiang Ling ran towards this side carrying a wounded soldier with a broken thigh on his back.
"Mr. Hunter, Mr. Hunter, save my brother."
The wounded soldier he was carrying didn¡¯t know he had an extra brother, and the pain made him faint.
But before she could reach her eyes, Xiang Ling was stopped by Bingwei.
Xiang Ling explained hurriedly, tears falling down, "My brother, I am the only brother." He looked inside, "Master Hou, Mr. Lie, save my brother."
Xiang Yun glanced here and nodded to a general. The general signaled to the guards, but Xiang Ling still failed to take a step forward.
"Give us the wounded soldiers, and you stay back." The guard said, and ordered the two guards to take the wounded soldiers and send them to Mr. Lie. Xiang Ling was still tightly blocked.
It seems chaotic and noisy, but in fact, the place where Xiang Yun is is surrounded by three layers of soldiers and horses, with swords, guns, crossbows and shields standing ready.
Xiang Ling stood on tiptoe and shouted to the wounded soldier who was picked up, "Brother, don't be afraid." She stood there wiping her tears.
Not all wounded soldiers can be sent to Mr. Hunter, only those who are seriously injured
A wounded soldier who screamed in agony was carried over by four people.
Xiang Ling stood far away and took a look and was shocked. The wounded soldier's entire head and face were blackened by fire
"The rocket hit him in the head, and it also contained kerosene" explained the companions who sent him.
The man was picked up and sent to Ji Liang. Ji Liang only glanced at him and waved, "It's hopeless. Give him a break."
These words made the noise around him pause for a moment.
Xiang Yun knew Ji Liang's temper. If Ji Liang said it was hopeless, it really was hopeless. He couldn't persuade Ji Liang, but he wanted to comfort the mood of others. He coughed lightly, walked to the wounded soldier, and leaned over. View: "Why was it hurt so badly"
Before he finished speaking, the wounded soldier whose face was blackened by the fire stood up and reached out to hug his neck. With a flash of sword, Xiang Yun's head rolled to the ground. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com