Every time the iris shield is blocked, a piece of silver Fuwenbo will suddenly and violently retreat into the cloister of the square building. Those young officers have vaulted their horses and Joshua rushed to the front. He also showed his "potential". Behind him was a golden sword. He waved every blade with a golden sword behind him. The blade of the knight’s sword in his hand was nearly doubled.

It seems that the "potential" behind him gives him a blessing, which is to let the knight sword in his hand have a sword mans.
It was this golden sword that was restrained by the silver rune of the shield, and there was no way to break the shield in Bo Qiang’s hand. His young officer and a group of people behind Joshua forced Bo Qiang to the corner of the cloister.
There are more and more people in front of Bo Qiang. When holding shields, there are often several long swords coming at him, and the Roman sword in his hand has to constantly resist the long swords coming from other directions. In this corridor, Bo Qiang will be cut several times by these young officers every time he steps back.
Until he retreated to the corner, Joshua lived with a golden sword in his hand and his back leaned against the cold stone wall.
At the moment Boqiang’s body stopped, a knight’s long sword came out from the oblique side, just like the second squad of soldiers assassinated evil spirits. The long sword pierced the back diaphragm rib gap from Boqiang’s rib and nailed him firmly to the stone wall.
Bo Qiang’s face became as white as paper, and the Iris Shield "crashed" in his hand. It was also picked aside by this group of young officers, so he leaned against the stone wall at the corner of the cloister and stared at the abdominal wound lightly.
Every time I breathe my chest and abdomen, it’s like being torn. The pain makes people faint at any time.
At this time, Qiao Shuya stopped before Bo Qiang, and his face Gherardini stared at Bo Qiang with a pity eye.
Bo Qiang spit out one mouthful blood and rolled his eyes along the front of these young officers.
He looked up at Joshua with strength and asked
"Norton ordered you to get back at me?"
Officer Joshua stretched out his hand and took out a white silk handkerchief. Bo Qiang wiped his mouth with blood and put on a winner’s posture. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the nameplate of Bo Qiang’s neck until he saw the words engraved on his face and said to Bo Qiang
"Surdak knight, of course, you can recognize this big Zhou Zhang chasing you, of course, more than this little thing."
Bo Qiang looked up and looked at Qiao Shuya’s tone, which seemed a little weak. The blood in the wound had stopped. The 17 nodes in the body continuously released divine power to repair his wound quickly, while Bo Qiang asked quietly at the moment, "Do you know me? Are you the young aristocrats in the war room of the expeditionary force? How can it be you? "
Although he knew their identity for a long time, Bo Qiang pretended to be surprised that he had just recognized their identity.
At this time, the young officers searched the square yard. They found that the first floor was actually swinging in the yard. No one ran out to watch the excitement. The young officers didn’t even bother to climb the second floor to continue to check.
Officer Joshua saw’ Surdak Knight’ recognize himself and didn’t deliberately hide his identity. He put Boqiang’s chest nameplate back and put it in his ear and said
"The Day Tribunal will make the first ruling on the defeat of the Moyunling Expeditionary Corps. All parties in the Expeditionary Corps need to submit a debriefing report. You used to run back and deserted. I came here to arrest you this time because I want you to judge that you can truthfully tell the story of how you fled from the battlefield to Handanar City in front of the executive officer."
After that, he moved Boqiang’s head with his hands and stared at his eyes. His face showed a cruel expression. "If you want to live, you must do as I say!"
Then officer Joshua grabbed Bo Qiang’s hair and made him hold his head back and threaten to say, "I think if you can honestly confess, it might make the process of judging responsibility easier."
Bo Qiang felt that the chest and abdomen wound was torn by Joshua again. He stared at Joshua and asked
"Let me plead guilty before the executive’s adult? But I don’t think I made any mistakes! What did I do wrong? Is it wrong to escape from the evil ghost butcher’s knife? "
Seeing Bo Qiang’s tough attitude, officer Joshua’s face became even uglier, and his tone became a little sharp. His face was a little ferocious. He said to Bo Qiang, "It is precisely because the generals of the expeditionary army corps are mediocre and you soldiers are not able to execute, which led to the great defeat of Moyunling Battle …"
"But the actual situation is not the case. No one knows better than you who is wrong in the failure of this battle!" Bo Qiang retorted.
With these words, the young officers in the war room turned ugly.
Bo Qiang also feels that he has gone a little too far, and he feels that if he says this again, the young officer is likely to kill himself uncontrollably.
Joshua’s face turned livid. He dragged Bo Qiang’s hair, and the audio and video roared out of his throat.
"Why is it that the defeat of the Battle of Moyunling is the result of the decadent energy of the expeditionary army? It is because the Marquis Solomon is old and has lost his original vigilance against evil spirits. There is no way to cope with evil spirits. They can always protect the catapult regiment and the crossbow regiment with heavy armor. But what is the truth?"
Pulling Boqiang felt that the abdominal wound was torn again, and he grinned and dared not argue again.
Joshua seems to have found a vent to Bo’s powerful anger. "What is the ability to protect the crossbow regiment like paper in front of the evil spirits of the cannon fodder soldiers of the heavy armor infantry regiment? Just like you … it is you deserters who ruined the great situation of the battle of Moyunling that made these officers Bena legion in our war room become a joke in others’ mouths."
He was very excited, and his voice became hysterical. He felt that he would pull out the knight’s sword inserted in his ribs in one second and stab it again …
But at this time, the officer Joshua somehow eased up, just like some neuroticism. He took two steps back and sat on the cloister railing and said to Bo Qiang
"The expeditionary force’s discussion on the joint warfare mode and carpet propulsion warfare plan of various arms and services was made by more than 20 of us after two weeks’ sand table deduction, and it was concluded that even if a pig commander wanted to issue military orders and carry them out as soon as he won the battle of Moyunling, it would be easy to get it. You troops are too bad. How can we make a decision and deduct it for so long?"
Say that finish and color and complete, pointing to BoJiang forehead denounced to him
"The generals in the expeditionary army are a group of stupid pigs, but you are not even as good as a stupid pig! You can’t be stupid pigs. You are doomed to be a group of cannon fodder for you … A cannon fodder that runs away from the enemy and can die more valuable. If I kill you now, you will die worthless. "
The atmosphere around became a little weird. All the young officers stood up straight and looked like zombies in the army of the undead. Their faces were blue and their eyes were wide open. The boss wanted to show Joshua something, but it seemed that he couldn’t stand a group of people shivering there.
And Bo Qiang’s hanging stone finally fell to the ground because he suddenly found that Bacary swordsmen were mixed up with this group of young officers, and he had been watching all this silently as an audience.
Then a light came on, followed by another light.
The light from the Moonstone was so soft that Joshua, an officer, felt cold in his heart, because he suddenly found a large group of people on the narrow terrace on the roof, and each of these familiar faces would make him feel chilling.
When those lights came on, his mind gradually became sober.