Chapter 10

Cheng Yaojin was shocked and hurriedly lost one of his axes. He grabbed one of his axes with both hands to block Jiang Kang's attack.

"Let you see what power is!"

The cold flash in Jiang Kang's eyes, he shouted angrily, tried his best and shot him down.

When the gun fell, the axe was scattered and turned into broken iron by a gun.

The fragments of the axe split Cheng Yaojin's hands, which were dripping with blood.

The gun never stopped and still fell.

Cheng Yaojin hurriedly dodges back. The gun body wipes his belly and takes a piece of meat.

"So fierce!?"

Cheng Yaojin let this shot scare his soul out of the sky. He didn't have the courage to fight anymore. He turned and ran away.

"Hum!"

Jiang Kang snorted coldly. He also consumed a lot with the gun just now. He felt a little relieved. As soon as he picked the gun from the broken axe on the ground, an axe flew out.

"Shit! Too much! "

Cheng Yaojin was so frightened that he shouted. With a grunt, he climbed up a big horse and ran to one side, leaving a cruel word: "wait for me, boy. I'll call my eldest brother for revenge!"

"Don't compete. Come and practice again!"

Jiang Kang laughed and waved the steel gun in his hand, forcing back several eager horse thieves.

"Are you stupid? The boss has run away and is still waiting to die here?"

Let Jiang Kang roar. These people woke up like a dream. They had to thank Jiang Kang. As soon as the horse head was pulled, they ran over after Cheng Yaojin.

When the two armies fight, once one side turns back, the war will immediately become a one-sided trend. Even if the number of people is dominant, the war situation cannot be reversed.

Let's take a very simple and easy to understand example. The people on one side began to run away. Even if some of these people wanted to turn back, it would be the weapon of the people behind them. Even if they didn't die under their own weapons, they would die under their own feet, and the army would be in chaos.

One side can't turn back, the other side will hang firmly behind your ass and kick fiercely.

At this time, the war is falling on one side. That's what the so-called defeat is like falling on a mountain.

At the moment, the boss Cheng Yaojin runs away first. It's unlikely that his men will stick to it.

Cheng Yaojin was also frightened by Jiang Kang's several shots. Only then did he react that the good situation was so ruined. He shouted anxiously: "everyone turn back, don't go back!"

Occasionally someone listened to him turn around and was immediately pushed forward by the people behind him, even himself.

I can only keep running.

"Kill! Avenge the brothers killed by the black armour army! "

Lian Chengyue picked up a machete, seemed to recover his strength, patted the horse and roared.

As the saying goes, the black armour army charged on a large scale. The mountain bandits fled all the way and chased for several miles before Jiang Kang stopped the army.

"Stop here to avoid accidents for the princess!"

Jiang Kang led the rest of the black armour army and returned to the camp again with Lian Chengyue in grief and anger.

The tent was torn to pieces by the strong wind and saber. The ground was full of broken bodies. Wang Zhaojun rode on the ice field and his cold eyes were full of grief.

In front of her, three figures knelt to the ground.

"Are they still alive?"

Jiang Kang was confused. He led his horse across the bloody ice and snow. These women he knew were Wang Zhaojun's personal guards.

However, originally there were four people, and there were only three left. I'm afraid that one has already bled.

"We chased the princess out after she was robbed. We didn't want to rush at these horse thieves. Sister Ruan Yu disappeared. I'm afraid she's dead."

A female guard said so. Ruan Yu in her mouth is the leader of these guards.

"I see. Have a rest first."

Wang Zhaojun nodded slightly, with endless sadness in his eyes. Looking at Jiang Kang riding over, he gave a slight sigh.

"When can there be real peace on this earth?"

Not far away Lian Chengyue went to Shi Chang's body and picked up a piece of his broken body.

"It's impossible. There can't be no war in this world." Jiang Kang shook his head

"Why?" Wang Zhaojun's voice was cold, but with a strong sense of incomprehension.

"Selfishness. As long as there is selfishness, there will be war! "

Jiang Kang smiled with self mockery and said, "in addition to selfishness, maybe it's filling his stomach."

"Can't those mountain bandits support themselves?" Wang Zhaojun was a little angry.

"You can only ask a woman to be your wife for a lifetime by herding cattle and sheep and farming in the field. Then you can live a life full of money. Where can you grab it?" Jiang Kang sneered.

Wang Zhaojun was annoyed at the speech and said to Jiang Kang, "why do you talk like that? Your mind is too vicious!"

Jiang Kang shrugged his shoulders and said, "in fact, in order to fill his stomach, hungry people want to eat more, warm and think about lust. People's desire is endless, and their ambition is constantly expanding. Selfishness cannot be suppressed, the war will not stop, and the blood will flow until mankind disappears. "

"No!"

Wang Zhaojun shook his head violently and said reluctantly, "a sage on the mainland once said that 'peace is the most precious thing in the world'. If everyone knows this sentence one day, the world will be peaceful."

"You are too naive to fill your stomach. Who has the time to study what the sage said?" Jiang Kang smiled.

"Can't you take things better?"

"No, it is."

"You! I don't want to talk to you anymore. "

Jiang Kang was stunned, smiled bitterly and left with a gun.

Wang Zhaojun's heart is good, but also because he is too kind.

In a word, what she thinks is too simple, but people are always like this. They always like to look at problems from their own perspective.

She is kind, so she feels that people are kind.

"Who can tell whether the heart is good or evil?"

Jiang Kang shook his head and smiled. He thought of the refutation of the theory of evil nature and the theory of good nature on earth. There had been no complete results for thousands of years.

"I don't know if there are Mencius and Xunzi in this world. If so, let them fight. Whoever wins will be right..."

Jiang Kang's head was full of funny thoughts. When he noticed everything in front of him, his heart couldn't help being heavy.

Lian Chengyue and those black armour troops are cleaning up the battlefield and gathering the bodies of their comrades in arms. They use their weapons as hoes and dig on the ice and snow.

From Li Bai to the later mountain bandits, there were only more than 80 black armour soldiers left at this time.

There are more than 200 corpses waiting for them to deal with. Many of them have been lying in the snow all night. Their bodies have been frozen. Some even beat them with their short soldiers.

Jiang Kang's eyes fell on a dilapidated camp, where there were many wine jars, which were gifts for the king of northern desert.