My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?

Chapter 20 Co-authored We are in the same group!
Although they have been in contact with each other for some time, the total number of family soldiers of all the generals in the army is more than [-]. How many family members can remember the appearance and identity of everyone else?

Even if you know the other party's identity, can you remember what order the other party's head gave him?

When you are not sure whether the other party has the same purpose as your own, there is only one word "kill", which is the most prudent.

Even Pao Ze, who just sang "No Clothes" with him, still killed it!

Only Fan Yuqi and Liu An's soldiers at the scene had a clear goal, which was to kill Ying Chengyu!
While fighting on their own and advancing in formation, Yang Hu inevitably missed a few people due to being overwhelmed.

"Ying Chengyu, die!" After Liu An killed one of Yang Hu's soldiers, he finally broke into Ying Chengyu.

Han Rou's heart trembled, and she immediately ordered in a sweet voice: "Fire the arrow!"

More than ten dancers raised their bows and set arrows in unison. The arrows aimed at Liu An and then flew out.

Liu An just raised his hand to block his vital points, letting the arrows hit him.

The result was as expected by Liu An. Even if most of the arrows hit Liu An, they were blocked by the leather armor on his body. Only a few arrows were hung on the parts not covered by the leather armor.

Liu An scoffed and laughed: "It's just a half-stone bow used by children for fun."

"Ying Chengyu, do you just want to use these dozen flimsy bows to scare the generals like us?"

While roaring, the long sword in Liu An's hand was aimed at Ying Chengyu's neck and stabbed out.

Liu An's eyes were filled with joy when he saw Ying Chengyu raising his long sword from the lower left to the upper right.

Everyone knows that this kind of upward sword is the weakest in power. How can this upward sword block his own thrust!
"Clang~"

The sound of metal and iron clashing exploded. In Liu An's shocked eyes, the long sword in his hand swung upwards uncontrollably, and a huge force came along the sword body. The shock made his right hand numb and the sword was all numb. Almost missed!
"how can that be!"

Everyone knows that Ying Cheng is good at lobbying and debating, and he is only sixteen years old.

How can a young man who is only sixteen years old and devotes most of his time to lobbying have such power!

Unfortunately, his doubts are destined to remain unanswered.

In his sight, the blade of a sword continued to enlarge!enlarge!Zoom in again!
Finally pierced his throat!

"But these dozen pairs of soft bows have really shocked everyone." As he spoke, Ying Chengyu took a step forward and let the long sword completely pierce Liu An's throat.

Letting the arterial blood splash onto his body, Ying Chengyu continued to speak: "Although you will be able to see the flaw very quickly, just a moment of shock is enough."

Liu An had a wry smile on his face. He already understood why no one stood shoulder to shoulder with him even if he raised his arms and shouted.

Regardless of whether Ying Chengyu can fight or not, he has no record and has no deterrent power in front of veterans.

When ten veterans in a state of rage face such a youngster, they don't think much about it.

The enemy is outnumbered and we have the advantage. What else should we consider?Just follow your anger and fight!
But when ten furious veterans faced a dozen dancing girls holding bows, the situation was different.

Even if they know that the dancer's strength cannot pull the bow that is too heavy, even if they will not be timid because of this, even if they have no fear.

But the deterrence brought by a dozen bows will also make some of them suppress their anger and regain their composure when commanding operations.

Consider how to subdue the opponent with the lowest casualties, consider whether it is worth it, and even consider what consequences it will bring to your family!
A dozen flaccid bows can't kill them, but they can kill the hot blood on them.

At this point, a rift suddenly appeared!
Liu An lamented unwillingly: "We have spent our whole lives fighting on the battlefield, but we were deceived by your bastard's dubious tactics!"

Ying Cheng was surprised and asked, "Do you think I can't kill you with my sword alone?"

Liu An: ...

Although I don't know why Ying Chengyu is so good at fighting, it is not impossible for Ying Chengyu to die together with these generals based on his martial arts skills.

At this point, the trace of fantasy in Liu An's heart disappeared.

Grasping the blade of the sword with both hands, Liu An asked with difficulty: "Can you let go of the general's family?"

Ying Chengyu didn't answer, but just drew out his sword.

Chop off!

The blood in the aorta was completely unrestrained and gushed out.

Ying Chengyu raised Liu An's head and shouted angrily:

"Liu An has been executed on the spot, and the main culprits have been executed." "Those who surrender will not be killed!"

Yang Hu looked back in disbelief and saw that Ying Chengyu was already holding Liu An's head high. He immediately shouted excitedly: "The one who surrenders will not be killed!"

The voices of persuading him to surrender became louder and louder, and Gua Fu and other family soldiers finally fought their way through the crowd of family soldiers and ran to Ying Chengyu's side.

"Master! Master, are you okay?" As he spoke, Guafu's hand was about to touch Ying Chengyu's body, and he was still complaining: "Rou Shushi, is this how you protect the master?!"

Ying Chengyu angrily knocked off the fortune teller's hand: "It's all the blood of others, so I won't be harmed."

"Don't say that Han Rou's protection is not good. More than half of Han Rou's troops have been damaged in the battle!"

Han Rou, whose face was pale, looked ashamed and bowed slightly: "The chief of Guatun is right. It is indeed unfavorable to do things in a humble manner."

"If I had humbled myself enough to kill General Fan, I think there wouldn't have been so many chaos, and the young master wouldn't have been put in danger."

"Young master, please punish me!"

Ying Chengyu patted Han Rou's hand and comforted her gently: "Why do you blame yourself?"

"You are not soldiers to begin with, but the eunuchs of your mother and concubine."

"To prevent prying eyes, you don't even dare to train during the day. You can only hide in the house and practice quietly after dark."

"Being able to kill several generals is already extremely outstanding."

"He is also able to draw his bow and make noise for the general, and he has perfectly fulfilled the mission entrusted to him by the general."

"Why are you so ashamed?"

Ying Chengyu's voice turned sincere: "Everyone, please go back to the back hall to rest and heal your injuries. The eunuchs who died in the battle will be rewarded generously, buried well, and their families will be protected!"

One hundred domestic soldiers was the quota given to Ying Chengyu by the late king.

Given the environment that Ying Chengxi was in at court, if he dared to exceed the quota by one person, someone would criticize Ying Chengxuan for treason the next day.

But a hundred soldiers are not enough to give Ying Chengyu any sense of security.

Ying Chengyu also trained Mrs. Han's female eunuchs, and the leader among them was Mrs. Han's book historian Han Rou.

Although their combat effectiveness is far inferior to that of ordinary soldiers, they are better than being caught by surprise and can act as a deterrent at critical moments.

If Han Rou hadn't attracted Fan Yuqi's attention first, and if no other female eunuchs had entangled the generals, it would have been difficult for Ying Chengyu to kill Fan Yuqi in the first place, without having to start a war with all the generals.

If we enter that situation, even if Ying Chengyu can kill all the generals in the hall, things will become quite difficult later.

Han Rou's face looked better, she put away her bow and arrows, bowed and said, "Thank you, young master!"

Gua Fu, who was holding his sword and alert, said anxiously: "Master, this is war time, and this is not the time to treat injuries."

"Even though Rou Shushi can't fight in close combat, he can still respond with a bow!"

Ying Chengqiao chuckled: "The overall situation has been decided, there is no need to worry."

"Has the overall situation been decided?" The fortune teller couldn't help but look at the battlefield, and saw that the originally chaotic situation had become clearer.

The remaining captains and captains gathered their own soldiers around them and fought together.

But all the soldiers of the dead family leader were squeezed into the middle of the battle, surrounded by enemies on all sides.

This time, it was Yang Hu's side who fought in formation, and Fan Hu's side who fought independently.

With the death of a famous soldier, the balance of the war finally shifted.

Yang Hu threw Fan Hu, whose hands were tied, in front of Ying Chengyu, knelt down on one knee, and suddenly held his hands in his hands: "The general is not in a good position to defend against the enemy, so he actually ordered the general to risk his own attack."

"Please, general, come down!"

Several other captains and captains also raised their hands: "General, please punish me!"

Looking at the group of generals standing in front of him, Guafu opened his mouth in shock.

I have always thought that you are Fan Yuqi's people.

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