"You brat, you don't have all your hair, yet you dare to come to our country of South Vietnam to show off your power, and you don't even ask me who Wu Chengzhi is! When I was on the battlefield, you were still wearing crotchless pants! You still don't know who I am? If you want to chop off my head, bah! I’m standing here today. I wonder who dares to touch one of my heads..."
Wu Chengzhi puffed out his chest and belly and said arrogantly. Before he could say the word "cold hair", he suddenly felt a chill on his neck!
His eyes were wide open, almost bulging out, and his face was full of horror and inexplicable expression.
Until his death, he did not know how he died.
"Wow!"
The troops immediately broke into an uproar.
They only saw Chu Shaoyang's white figure flying down from the sky like the God of War, and there was a bright long sword in his hand.
A flash of white light!
A head flew up in the air, and blood spurted out from its cavity, splashing all over the heads and faces of the people around it. The blood was still hot!
The soldiers couldn't help but look up at the head flying in mid-air. The face was filled with anger, disbelief and shock, and the eyes were protruding. If it wasn't Commander Wu Chengzhiwu, who could it be!
"Commander Wu was killed!"
"This guy chopped off Commander Wu's head!"
"Quick! Go and report to the emperor!"
After everyone was frightened, they all let out chaotic shouts, and some people started running towards the entrance of the school ground.
I saw white shadows flashing in mid-air.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
Several human skulls rolled on the ground, and those who wanted to run out to report the news were all lying on the ground.
Chu Shaoyang didn't know when he had jumped back to the general platform. He stood high on the platform, the wind blew his shirt, and he suddenly looked like a god. The tip of the long sword in his hand was dripping with blood. Drop by drop fell on the stage.
Everyone was shocked by this scene, staring blankly at Chu Shaoyang on the high platform. The huge school ground was silent, and they did not even dare to vent their anger loudly.
Chu Shaoyang slowly raised the long sword, gently blew off the blood drops on the sword tip, and wrapped the soft sword back around his waist.
Only then did everyone realize that he had a soft sword hidden in his waist. No wonder he appeared like a ghost and cut off Wu Chengzhi's head in one fell swoop.
They all looked at Chu Shaoyang like a devil, fearing that this devil-like man would suddenly take action and the head on their neck would be moved.
For a moment, many people regretted having ridiculed Chu Shaoyang just now. Everyone was uneasy, fearing that Chu Shaoyang would pursue him.
Unexpectedly, after Chu Shaoyang put away the soft sword, he said coldly to the people in the audience without even looking at it:
"If you call three times and don't answer, you will be beheaded!"
All the troops were shocked. No one dared to think that Chu Shaoyang was telling a joke anymore. The sight of Wu Chengzhi's corpse lying on the ground was the most terrifying example!
Chu Shaoyang opened the general book with a swish and read loudly:
"General Huwei Yu Yi!"
"The general is here!"
"Commander Mu Dahong of the Forward Battalion!"
"My subordinate is here!"
"Zhennan General Chai Guangping!"
"The veteran is here!"
Chu Shaoyang called out each name one by one, and there was a loud response from the audience.
His prestige in the army was thus established!
No one dares to go against his words and deeds anymore!
As long as the soldiers think of the scene under the general stage, they will be in awe of Chu Shaoyang.
Chu Shaoyang led this elite South Vietnamese army, starting from the capital and heading west non-stop. They were unstoppable along the way and directly attacked Nanguan City.