The World’s Strongest Legion System

Finally, the ashen-faced Zuo Shanxiong and Kan Bao led the troops to kill, and this was considered to have suppressed a rebellion, not too big or too small.

It is also fortunate that these young literati are all from civilian backgrounds, and their ranks are much lower than those from aristocratic families.

There are more than seventy people in total, most of them are at the second level, and there are even a dozen first-level people. The strongest third-level person is only Wei Dongping.

This guy is still a cunning guy, feeling that something is wrong, hiding behind the crowd, never daring to show his head.

Otherwise, it would not be an easy task to take down so many young warlocks without causing casualties.

Kan Bao experienced a change, and his rank was raised to quasi-fifth rank. With his strong strength, it was nothing. Basically, he knocked out one of them with a slap.

The quasi-fourth-order Zuo Shanxiong was more unlucky. He was hit by several spells, and his whole body was black.

"Are you really Langyahou Li Wenhao's people?"

"Hey, Marquis Langya has fallen, not only taking in rebels, but also taking in bandits!"

"When we see Master Hou, we must persuade him well, stay close to literati and stay away from rough men!"

Ten minutes later, Zuo Shanxiong led the team to set off first. A group of young literati sitting on the bullock cart who had lost the battle finally realized the reality. It seemed that they had made a mistake.

It's a pity, how could they admit their mistakes, not feel ashamed but proud, put their pig's head on their heads, and speak loudly, as if they have won a battle.

Zuo Shanxiong was already full of anger, but when he saw this, he was so angry that he took advantage of Kan Bao's absence and ordered his subordinates to beat up these proud little roosters again, and then they became honest one by one.

But the little flames in everyone's eyes can't fool anyone, and none of these boys will be convinced!

"Masters, heroes don't suffer from immediate losses, so bear with it and come and eat something!" Yang Chuan, a hundred households of Jinyiwei, with a pair of panda eyes, led his staff to deliver food.

There is no way, don't look at these young masters in a mess now, in the future, each of them will be either a prefect or a county magistrate. He is a small family, and he really can't afford to provoke him.

"Hmph, ashamed to be with such rough people!"

"It's humiliating to the gentlemen. After seeing Lord Hou, I must impeach him!"

"You are not a good thing, don't think that you will not be impeached if you send us food!"

The little literati muttered angrily while taking the food, none of them appreciated it.

"I'll fuck you!" Yang Chuan felt that he could bear it enough, and he almost threw the dish in his hand at these guys.

Pretty bullying, isn't it?

If you want to go to complain to Lord Hou, just because of Lord Hou's temper, it's better to let a mountain bear beat you up!

"General, Marshal Lion is here!"

On the gate of Xiaonanshan Guandong City, Gu Sihu, the deputy commander of the Qianfeng Battalion, swallowed a mouthful of foam as he watched the winding fire dragon approaching under the night, and the lion-headed handsome flag fluttering in the wind in the firelight.

The commander-in-chief of Qingyang County, the fifth-ranked strong dwarf lion, as the marshal of the Qingyang Army, has even more prestige in the hearts of the soldiers of the Qingyang Army than Li Longji, the Marquis of Qingyang.

The former commander-in-chief is now hostile, and I still feel a little uneasy.

"Stand up, it's not me who betrayed the Li family, it's the Li family who betrayed me, they should be the ones who feel guilty!"

Kan Bao yelled angrily, his eyes flashed a fierce light, ever since Zhang's fire was lit, there was only hatred in his heart.

No matter who it is, as long as they stand on the opposite side of him, they are all enemies!

"The general taught me a lesson!"

Gu Sihu clasped his fists and said yes, straightened his waist, together with the surrounding soldiers, there was no trace of fear on his face.

"Boom, boom,"

With the sound of horseshoes, the dwarf lion arrived with reinforcements, looking at the Kan leopard standing upright on the city wall with a complicated expression.

He already knew the news of the fall of Xiaonanshan Pass, but he didn't believe that Kan Bao would collude with the three-headed eagle.

Originally wanted to ask clearly, but seeing Kan Bao's resolute expression, he knew that there was no need to ask.

Regardless of the answer, Kanbao will not return to the Li family.

"Fourth!" The dwarf lion raised his hand, stopped his subordinates from following, and came to the city alone: ​​"Brother, I understand your pain, Mrs. Zhang is really too much, I will go back, and I must let Lord Hou give you an explanation."

"No, you don't understand.!"

Kan Leopard stood at the top of the wall, interrupted the dwarf lion fiercely, his eyes were red, and he roared loudly: "Your family is staying at home, how can you understand?

I was an orphan since I was a child. After I married Wenxiu, I felt like a human being. These few years were my happiest years, but I was still taken away by this vicious woman, Mrs. Zhang!

You say you understand, how do you understand? "

At this time, Kan Bao's voice was already hoarse, and his eyes were full of tears under the firelight: "You said you would let Lord Hou give me an explanation, how can he explain, can he kill Zhang to avenge Wenxiu?

No, he can't, not only I know he can't, you know it, even the people in Qingyang County know it!

He, Li Longji, Marquis of Qingyang, is a coward who is afraid of Zhang Sichen, Marquis of Chuanzhong, to the point of death! "

"You are presumptuous!"

The dwarf lion's face was livid, and he wanted to scold him, but finally put down his arms weakly, turned his horse's head and returned to the team angrily.

Speaking of this, it is useless to talk too much, since the city has been lost, he came in a hurry, did not bring siege equipment, and it is impossible to attack the city.

Besides, at this time, the main purpose is to defeat the three-headed eagle and take back Hui County. It is useless to waste troops fighting Kan Bao here.

"All the army turn around and follow me back to the camp!" The dwarf lion returned to the team and ordered loudly.

"Marshal, I suspect that Zuo Shanxiong has already taken refuge in Marquis Langya, and the three-headed eagle may have had an accident and is not in the city. Otherwise, Zuo Shanxiong would not be so bold. We can take this opportunity to storm Hui County." Zhang Juchen said in edge suggested.

He returned to Qingyang with the Ministry of Officials and others, and finally took a post in the Qingyang Hou Mansion, and was sent by his mentor Cui Baihou to listen to orders under the account of the dwarf lion.

"Hmph, it's nonsense, the three-headed eagle is a fifth-level master, and there are five-level mysterious beasts and three-headed eagles by his side, coming and going like the wind, what accidents can happen!"

The dwarf lion replied irritably, how could he have a good face towards the people sent by Cui Baihou.

"Marshal taught me a lesson!" Zhang Juchen apologized with a wry smile, looking back at the city wall in the night, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

He is not here, Wei Dongping is the best of this group of people, if he went to Langya, he might be a prefect.

As for him, he still doesn't know when he will have a bright future.

"I hope that there will be no day when we meet on the battlefield!" Zhang Juchen collected his mood, rode his horse to keep up with the team, and his whisper was dissipated in the night wind.

"The whole army obeys the order, take all the materials that can be taken away, and set off immediately!"

Half an hour later, the sentinel came to report and confirmed that the dwarf lion had returned to the camp. Kan Bao led the forward army to set off overnight, followed the guide left by Zuo Shanxiong, and entered the Hengduan Mountains.

With a wave of his hand, he took away all the supplies in Xiaonanshan Pass, leaving only a human head hanging above the west gate.

After all, Qianhu Zhang He failed to keep his head, which can be regarded as another kind of freedom to leave.