"It is said that the demon ancestor descended into our world on the top of Chaoyang Lingshan along with meteors. He was a guest from the outside world. His cultivation base was earth-shattering. Once he took a shot, he would surrender all the martial arts masters in Chaoyang Lingshan. Lingkong was beheaded by him, Li Wujian without the light sword surrendered, and the lord of the Ten Thousand Flower Palace surrendered, and he was accepted as a minion, creating the Ten Thousand Demon Palace."
"The demon ancestor took the Ten Thousand Demon Palace as the foundation, conquered everywhere, searching for the scum of the rivers and lakes for his own use. Not long ago, his ambition was exposed, beheading Weizhou generals, forced to surrender the Weizhou army, and then proclaim the emperor in Weizhou." The civilian said slowly.
A general showed a sneer: "What a idiot! Weizhou is just the inner state among the 36 states of our Great Zhou Empire. It is sparsely populated and poor in resources. The Weizhou Army is also the weakest in our Great Zhou Empire. An army. He set up troops in Weizhou to contend with the 36 states of our Great Zhou Empire in a corner. He is really overweight and stupid."
Many generals also showed a hint of approval.
From a strategic point of view, occupying Weizhou and proclaiming emperor is the most stupid next strategy. Moreover, as soon as Yang Feng proclaimed himself emperor, that must be a force that the Great Zhou Empire would absolutely destroy at all costs.
A solemn voice flashed in the eyes of a general: "However, it is said that the demon ancestor killed two thousand fine horses of the Weizhou Army with his own power, and this only subdued the 20,000 troops of the Weizhou Army. The strong are very difficult to deal with."
A general sneered and said: "A stone to kill two thousand cavalry, that is definitely an exaggeration. What kind of thing is the Weizhou army, don't you or I don't know? Most of the demon ancestor killed more than 100 cavalry, just Kill those faint-hearted creatures, and they just fell apart."
With this remark, the generals in the camp nodded in full agreement. They have all heard of the strong one against one hundred. Those martial arts masters who have cultivated to the realm of great masters do have the terrifying strength of one enemy and one hundred.
A cold light flashed in Hu Yanhao's eyes and said: "This time, I specifically ask your Majesty to descend the will and mobilize the 20,000 Black Tiger Army from the frontier army. Even if he is a martial sage, we can kill him with human lives. !"
A tiger-backed general's eyes lit up and smiled excitedly: "Since the Black Tiger Army is here, then the Demon Ancestor is dead!"
The Black Tiger Army is the most elite cavalry unit in the frontier army of the Great Zhou Empire. They fought with the elite cavalry in the Golden Tent Palace all the year round on the border, and they were an iron-blooded elite who had been tempered through hundreds of battles.
After the casualty rate of the ordinary cavalry unit reaches 10%, there will be the possibility of collapse. And the black tiger army can still guarantee extremely terrifying morale even if the casualty rate is as high as 60%. This is the biggest difference between elite cavalry and ordinary cavalry.
With an order from the coach, even if there is a sea of swords and flames in front, the black tiger army will jump in without hesitation. Only this kind of the most elite iron-blooded troops can grind to death a martial-sage-level powerhouse with human life.
A general also smiled excitedly: "As soon as the Black Tiger Army arrives, those clowns must have only one dead end."
Another general looked worried and said: "As soon as the Black Tiger Army arrives, those clowns will naturally be vulnerable to a head-on fight. However, the Demon Ancestor is very powerful. If he personally kills us, how to prevent it? However, there are several masters of great masters. They can't fight head-on, but they are first-class masters in assassination!"
Thousands of soldiers can besieged and killed master-level masters. But the master of the great master class, who practiced the way of the assassin a little bit, could easily take off the head of a general at night.
Hu Yanhao smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, please see, who is this?"
I saw a middle-aged man with short hair, a burly figure, and a thick-backed knife on his back. He was full of domineering and handsome, like a sharp and sharp middle-aged man who slowly stepped into the camp. Inside.
"Master Sabre!!"
"It's Master Sage!!"
"I have seen Master Dao Sage!"
"..."
When all the generals in the audience saw the middle-aged man, a look of awe flashed in their eyes, and they stood up and bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man.
That middle-aged man is the pinnacle of this world's martial arts master, one of the seven martial arts saints, Saint Dingtong.
When the sword sage Dingtong was traveling on the prairie, he encountered a thousand golden wolf riders who were burning, looting and looting directly under the Golden Tent King Tingtian Khan. Angrily, he drew his sword with one person's power, abruptly beheaded all the thousand golden wolf riders, and established the supreme reputation of the sword saint with his inhuman terrifying record.
The army worships the strong, and with the power of one person, one thousand golden wolf knights armed to the teeth with strength and tyranny are killed, and the sword saint has become the idol of all the frontier soldiers in the great Zhou Empire army.
Ding Tong strode boldly, came to the side of Hu Yanhao and sat down, and smiled confidently: "Don't worry, everyone, if the demon ancestor dared to assassinate him in the barracks, I will definitely kill him!"
"With Lord Sabre, if the Demon Ancestor dared to come, he would definitely tell him to come back and forth!"
"With Master Dao Sage, we can rest assured!"
"..."
In that camp, all the generals were full of confidence, completely shrouded by the countless words of praise.
"The Emperor Demon Ancestor of the Great Chu Empire is here, you rebellious, don't hurry out and surrender to my Majesty the Emperor of the Great Chu Empire!"
Suddenly, a loud voice reverberated within the camp, clearly appearing in everyone's ear, as if speaking in that person's ear, with incomparable clarity.
A dignified color flashed in Ding Tong's eyes and slowly said: "What a deep internal force, this is a great master-level martial arts expert. It seems that the demon ancestor's methods are extraordinary, and he can actually be able to subdue this in such a short time. Master."
Hu Yanhao smiled coldly and said: "Go, let us go out together and see what the devil ancestor is capable of!"
Under the order of Hu Yanhao, the one hundred thousand army stepped out of the barracks in an orderly manner, and set up a position outside the barracks.
Spears are like rain, swords are like forests, and the 100,000 armies of the Great Zhou Empire are well-defined, with discipline like iron, and an iron army demeanor.
On the other side, on the side of the Great Chu Empire, sixteen beautiful girls in white clothes carried the extremely luxurious big roar. On top of that big roar, Yang Feng hugged left and right, respectively holding the ten thousand flower palace lord Qiao Mengluo. And the first crape myrtle flower of ten flowers in Wanhua Palace, Qinghe crape myrtle. Behind that Yang Feng, there were three thousand cavalry riding horses.
The three thousand cavalry horsemen have a complicated origin. Five hundred cavalrymen are soldiers of the Weizhou Army. The remaining two thousand five hundred are martial arts masters who can ride horses but are not proficient in fighting horses.
In front of Yang Feng sitting down on the lavish noble, there stood two people, one was Wuguangjian Li Wujian, and the other was the Young Master Moon Demon.
Young Master Moon Demon is smart and capable. Yang Feng used it smoothly, and he easily advanced to become a master-level master.
"A mob!!"
Hu Yanhao led the generals to look at the'army' of the Da Chu Empire from a distance, with a trace of contempt in his eyes.
When the other generals saw the three thousand mobs, they all sneered again and again, their eyes filled with contempt.
In that way, the three thousand "mountain infantry" who were merely riding horses would dared to charge as long as they took five hundred men, and defeat the three thousand "mountain infantry" in one fell swoop.
"Marshal, as long as I bring three thousand black tigers, I can kill them. Please let me be the vanguard!!"
"Marshal, I only need a thousand black tigers to feel them. If one of them escapes, you take my head. Let me be the vanguard."
"..."
The generals of the black tiger army had their eyes glowing, and they were so excited that they clashed loudly, patted their chests and promised.
Yang Feng's Great Chu Empire is an enemy country that has already been established. For a military commander, the first achievement of destroying the country can completely make them ascend to the sky in one step, become a nobleman, and enjoy endless prosperity and wealth.
A pity flashed in Qiao Mengluo's eyes, and she smiled softly: "A bunch of idiots, you don't understand what a terrifying monster you are facing."
Yang Feng also smiled slightly, quietly watching the black tiger army generals scrambling for the forward position.
A flash of cold light flashed in Hu Yanhao's eyes, and he shouted sharply: "Hua Muxiong."
A man with a sturdy back and waist, with many sword wounds on his body, and a sturdy aura exuding all over his body, Si immediately said: "The subordinate is here!"
Hu Yanhao's sword coldly commanded to Yang Feng and his group: "Lead the 10,000 Black Tiger army and wipe them out to me!"
Hua Muxiong glanced at Yang Feng and his party, revealing a grinning and excited smile, and said rudely: "Yes, handsome! I promise to chop them all into pieces. If one is missed, you will take my head off. Come and play!"
"Brothers, come with me!!"
In a roar, Hua Muxiong rode his horse and brought the 10,000 black iron cavalry black tiger army who had experienced countless wars to directly charge towards Yang Feng and his party.
Thousand horses gallop, and the earth trembles.
The ten thousand black tiger soldiers were armored, armed with lances, and had a hideous face, exuding a bloodthirsty smile, like a ferocious humanoid beast.
On the side of the Great Chu Empire, when the three thousand cavalrymen saw the Black Tiger’s charge, everyone’s complexion changed drastically. Except for the five hundred Weizhou cavalrymen who had seen Yang Feng’s horror, the rest Most of the martial arts masters who have not seen Yang Feng's formidable face changed drastically, and they rode their horses back slowly.
Dozens of cavalry soldiers of the Great Chu Empire even turned around and defeated directly backwards.
"What an elite cavalry, it's a pity that the enemy is me!"
Yang Feng looked at the murderous 10,000 black tiger army, smiled faintly, and flicked his finger. Ten stones suddenly ejected out, like a meteor, submerged in the 10,000 black tiger army.