!

A real man will soon gain fame and fame, and he should be granted the title of wife and son, and become a prince for generations to come.

Except for not having a son yet, the general has already accomplished all of this goal.

When the news came out, Fei Xinyu, Wu Tiejun, and Ma Qiange, the three singles, all expressed their discomfort, envy, jealousy and hatred.

Just because each of them was scolded by the elders of the family: "Look at me! I'm younger than you! I'm less qualified than you! But I already have a wife! I'm married and have a family! You are still chewing on your old age! Do you want to be shameless? Do you want more?"

Are you shameless?"

"You tell yourself, can you still have some facial expressions?"

"Everyone has lived as a dog for so many years. Do you understand what I mean by being a single person?"

"This is a wise saying from Dr. Feng Shen. It makes the point clearly. Single dogs are really too vivid. What a true insight!"

"If you can't even find a wife, what's the point of waiting? Calling you dogs is just abusing other people's dogs!"

In particular, Wu Tiejun and Ma Qiange were scolded particularly harshly: "It's only natural that you can't find a wife if you bother Xinyu! That guy's reputation has long been ruined. He's been bitten by men, so it's natural that he can't find a wife...

...But what's going on with you two? Have you been touched by a man? Haven't you heard of it? Could it be that you have been touched by a man? It really doesn't make people worry!"

The three generals gnashed their teeth one by one. How come we have met men? Who made these rumors?!

They all prepared to beat Meng Fang whenever they saw him!

Why is this guy looking for a wife so early?

Isn't this causing trouble for us?

When Ma Qiange returned to Beijing to report on his duties, Wu Tiejun and Fei Xinyu were still on their respective front lines.

The two of them sent thousands of urgent documents, asking Ma Qiange to vent his anger on his brothers!

Damn it, I can't bear this grievance!

I have always been the only one who bullies others. How have I ever been bullied like this?

...

When the Mongolian party arrived at Montenegro, it was getting late, and it was always taboo to lead the army into Beijing at night.

With a wave of his hand, General Meng set up camp three hundred miles outside the capital, and sent another messenger to the capital at night to report, without leaving any omissions.

That night.

It's midnight.

No stars or moon.

Numerous ghost figures suddenly appeared near the camp and quietly came in!

Assassin kills!

And it was a wave of extremely dangerous assassinations.

In order to ensure the success of this assassination, the opponent dispatched more than a dozen heaven-level combatants, all of whom were dead soldiers!

He vowed not to give up until Mongolia was killed.

But the Mongolian side also has many experts under its command, especially this time when they return to Beijing, there are also Ouchi experts escorting them along the way, just to ensure that the Mongolian side returns to Beijing safely.

As soon as they realized that there was an enemy attack, the soldiers immediately formed a battle formation to form the innermost protection. They were the Mongolian side's cronies, and they were the least likely to stab the Mongolian side in the back!

The Ouchi masters guarded the outside and launched peripheral resistance.

The Mongolian side had no intention of escaping. They stood majestically on a high place and commanded the siege. Their attitude was calm and there was no wave in the ancient well.

For a moment, the shouts of killing shook the sky.

"This is not a killer! General, hide now!"

After a while of fighting, the leader of the personal guards confirmed the situation and couldn't help but feel anxious.

The attacker is not a killer, but a dead soldier, and even an assassin!

The strategies of fighting against killers and assassins are completely different. Killers pay attention to missing a single hit and fleeing thousands of miles away, leaving the opportunity to the next time, and at the same time leaving life to each other, while assassins only focus on one fatal blow and do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, especially when

A dead soldier, even his own life can be used as part of a successful assassination, no matter what!

In front of you are more than a dozen heaven-level masters and more than a dozen assassins who died, just for one person, at all costs!

"No problem!"

The Mongolian side stood on the flag fight with an iron face: "This general has experienced hundreds of battles. When did he ever shrink back? What can a mere assassin do to me?"

The Mongolian side knew very well that the powerful masters relied on their own combat power.

Once the army loses its

With your own command, you will no longer have the combat power to compete with the opponent.

In particular, these guys care too much about themselves. If they don't stand up and take command personally, they will fight on their own. Even if they fight for their lives and try their best, they will only mess up their position and promote their own defeat.

It is precisely because of this realization that he cannot retreat no matter what, not only for the sake of his brothers, but also for his own sake.

The shouts of killing shook the sky, and the assassins fell one after another.

The archers were under unified command, and whenever they found someone approaching the flag fight, they would fire arrows immediately.

If there is no one who can pose a threat to the general, just use the Qianjun Divine Arm Bow to kill the assassins.

"The thief!"

With a shrill cry, an assassin suddenly flew up and rushed towards the flag.

This man is the leader of the assassins and has been seriously injured.

But seeing that the assassination was hopeless, he decided to risk his life in a desperate attempt!

Locust-like arrows criss-crossed the air to form a network of ribs, but this man obviously had no regard for his life. He blocked left and right with the sword in his hand, and while building a dense sword network, he actually flew across the void for more than thirty feet, rushing towards him.

Arrive under the flagpole.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Suddenly, black energy suddenly filled the air, and a ghostly figure suddenly appeared. A hand slapped the assassin on the head, causing the opponent's brain to burst.

"The Chief Steward!"

The masters in the Ouchi cheered when they saw this. The so-called "knowing the slightest thing", just this move can confirm that the general manager of the Ouchi, Shi Hongzhen, came in person.

With him around, the remaining assassin strength was quickly wiped out.

Meng Fang came down from the flag fight, bowed slightly and saluted: "Thank you very much, Eunuch Shi."

"I hope you're fine, General."

Eunuch Shi breathed a sigh of relief, then a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he said: "Is this General Meng's first time entering the imperial capital?"

"good."

Eunuch Shi was suddenly shocked and said, "No wonder Your Majesty specially sent me to greet you."

But what he wanted to say was clearly not this sentence.

Although Meng Fang heard it, he still said: "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty."

I just felt that the way Eunuch Shi looked at me was very strange.

I can't help but feel uncertain and full of doubts.

But the Mongolian side didn't care much and said: "How are the casualties, brothers?"

"Three hundred and twenty-seven people died in battle."

The leader of the soldiers came over covered in blood, with seven or eight scars on his body that were deep enough to penetrate the bones.

"So many! How come there are so many?"

Meng Fang felt his heart skip a beat and his face turned pale.

Each of Sakon's cronies are brothers who have followed him for many years.

Now that he has come to Beijing for an audience, there is no lack of his selfish desire to find a good background for these brothers.

But I never expected that in the hinterland of Daqin, on the side of the capital, I would be assassinated and lose so many lives!

This result made Mongolia feel extremely angry and heartbroken.

"Which side are the assassins from?"

The Mongolian voice was cold and cold.

"Checking."

The leader of the pro-army army hesitated and said: "It seems to be Korean, but it has not been confirmed yet. We need to check the corpse. Generally, people with such a level of cultivation cannot be all unknown people. Since we have the corpse in hand, there are clues to follow.

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"Thorough investigation!"

Meng Fang snorted coldly, gritted his teeth tightly, and his cheeks bulged.

With heavy steps, he went to the battlefield and personally cleaned up the remains of his brothers one by one.

I just feel like my heart is surging and I can hardly control myself.

"The Hundred Battles Army Formation has not damaged you. Unexpectedly, in the capital of Great Qin, you..."

Meng Fang took a deep breath: "If I don't take this revenge, Meng Fang will never be a human being!"

It's getting a little brighter.

Finally, some definite information came in.

"There are eighty-six assassins in total, and eleven of them can be clearly identified as being from Hanshui Hall in South Korea."
To be continued...