Everyone looked at each other.
They were preparing to attack Xiaocheng and were also mentally prepared to fight Gongxichou, but they never expected that the other party had the same idea. The two sides were about to collide without any warning!
Leader Wu Xian looked around, taking in the changes in everyone's expressions. He knew that a temporary team would be difficult to lead, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult. The battle hasn't even started yet, but people's hearts have already begun to waver. Seeing this, the scholar in black shirt coughed deliberately.
At this time, a military general rode out on his horse.
The man laughed and said, "What about Gongxichou and Mudongen? I am willing to tear off that man's head and greatly enhance the prestige of our army!"
This brave warrior has a very impressive aura.
When everyone looked closely, they realized that he was one of the six brave generals under the alliance leader Wu Xian. He was over thirty years old and at the age of vigor and vitality.
This man was as big as a mountain, with a leopard head, ape arms, a tiger back and bear waist. He was over two meters tall, and his muscles were swollen and tight like huge rocks!
Although he looks strong and seems to have difficulty breathing, he is a rare all-round athlete who has both strength and speed.
As he walked, his breath was long and his steps were light. His presence was strangely low. If he didn't make a sound, few people would notice his presence. What was more terrifying than him was the warhorse under his crotch!
Unlike the light body of ordinary war horses, his war horse is even more rugged than the one in his painting, with thick hooves and strong muscles. Ordinary war horses look particularly mini next to it.
Shen Tang looked at the warhorse with great greed.
Looking at the size of the generals, I was so envious.
When will she be able to have such a physique
Looking down at the only snow-white mule motorcycle among the war horses, Shen Tang secretly looked forward to it - when she became brave enough, she would definitely have a 1.67 meter tall, majestic war horse. Wearing horse armor, galloping on the sand, coming and going like the wind!
Gu Chi: “…”
He glanced at the fancy mule out of the corner of his eye—
Because Wenxin Wenshi had no horses, Shen Tang used Moto, a mule, as a substitute. He also gave Moto a set of barely fitting horse armor, combed the mane neatly, and braided it into a cute flower braid. With the reins and crisp bells that came with Moto, this look made Moto stand out among the horses.
Stand out from the crowd…
Ah no, a group of mules and horses!
He also had an indescribable premonition.
It seems that Shen Lang's wish will not be so smooth.
On one side, Qi Shan and Shen Tang were whispering.
"That brave warrior's surname is Zhao, his name is Feng, and his courtesy name is Dayi. He is one of the brave generals under the command of Alliance Leader Wu Xian. It is said that the weakest of the six brave generals is also a tenth-rank Zuo Shuchang. Zhao Feng once killed a hundred bandits with his bare hands. He is also an incredible ruthless character."
Shen Tang also lowered his voice and asked him (gossip).
"How do you know so clearly?"
Qishan is too dedicated.
I have found out all the information.
Unexpectedly, Qi Shan said: "This Zhao Feng is an elite who was carefully trained by a former lord. He was as powerful as the eleventh-rank right general back then. I wonder if he has made a breakthrough now..."
Shen Tang: “…”
If so, should Zhao Feng follow the black-shirted scholar to join Wu Xian? My goodness, Qi Shan has enemies everywhere!
Shen Tang teased him, "Yuan Liang is not afraid of a brave warrior who is at least the eleventh-rank Right Minister as his enemy?"
Qishan: "That master was a rude person behind my back."
Shen Tang asked: "So?"
Qi Shan said leisurely: "I am indirectly avenging Zhao Feng."
From a standpoint, they are not enemies.
"If Zhao Feng wants to fight Shan to death..." Qi Shan's tone became mean, "My lord is brave, Zhao Feng and his ilk can't get close to him."
Shen Tang: “…”
Damn!
Listen!
Other people's counselors are as considerate as little angels, but her counselors want to stack debuffs on her and kill her? Shen Tang is disappointed with this malicious world.
Doesn't she deserve a normal, harmless counselor
Shen Tang asked faintly: "Is this appropriate?"
Qi Shan said: "As long as the literary mind is not dead, the martial courage will not be extinguished."
So is there something wrong with what he said
Nothing wrong.
Shen Tang: “… (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻”
Does anyone still remember that she is also a scholar with a literary mind
Now she not only envied other people's horses, but also began to envy other people's literary talents and warriors' courage. Looking back through the ages, I'm afraid there is no lord more humble than her.
Shen Tang ate the lemon silently.
Very sour.
When the leader Wu Xian saw his generals coming out, he said with satisfaction: "You are righteous and brave, you can give it a try. I wish you good luck in military affairs!"
Zhao Feng clasped his fists, and the energy in his dantian sank. The sound waves instantly spread throughout the army, and he said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "We will surely return in triumph!"
After saying this, he opened his right hand.
A red light flashed and turned into a bronze mace.
This copper mace is not simple. It is surrounded by a bloody aura. It has four edges, and the body of the mace is engraved with ferocious evil ghost patterns. The handle has spikes that look like claws. It is four feet and two inches long and weighs about 120 kilograms. Even from a distance, you can still feel the murderous aura.
Zhao Feng shouted: "I'm leaving!"
After saying this, the warhorse under his crotch neighed, and he charged into the battle with a bronze mace in hand.
Although this warhorse was not very mobile, it ran like chasing the wind and stepping on the clouds, almost leaving a red afterimage. The soldier beat the drum, and the next moment he saw a man rushing out from the enemy side.
Zhao Feng shouted, "Great! You've come just in time! Come and accept your fate!"
"Don't be so arrogant, you thief!"
The general who rushed out to kill was not Gongxi Chou.
Gong Xichou himself was sitting on his horse watching the battle.
The deputy general looked worried. Just by looking at the martial aura raised by the brave warrior, he knew that he was not a good person. After all, it was the first battle, and it was the first battle that was caught off guard. The morale of the army had not yet been adjusted. If they lost, the morale would be greatly affected.
I really didn't expect that the strongest person in such a big Xiaocheng is only Captain Yang, and that there is such a skilled player among the mob that came to join in the fun.
"Major General, the thieves seem difficult to deal with."
Gong Xichou said calmly: "Really? I don't think so."
Official: “…”
Whether it is tricky or not depends on who you compare it with.
Compared with his own major general, he is indeed here to show off his military merits.
As he was talking, there was a sound of bombing in the distance. It turned out that two people were sprinting, and two equally violent martial energies collided. The smoke and dust raised obscured the two figures. Only the dense martial energy lights showed the fierceness of the battle.
On the Alliance side, some people watched for a while.
He asked, "Is this Gongxichou?"
Another person said: "It's hard to live up to the reputation."
Shen Tang almost rolled his eyes when he heard this.
The morale of the team is low and it is difficult to lead it.
But the average IQ is too low, so it’s impossible to lead them.
If Gong Xichou has only this much strength, the rebels will be useless!
After fighting for several rounds, Zhao Feng was warmed up enough and became excited: "Tell me your name, I won't kill an unknown person!"
"Of course it's your grandfather!"
"The thief is looking for death!"
The iron mace in his hand was very heavy, and ordinary people could not lift it, but in his hand it was as light as a feather.
Each strike was stronger than the last! This was his unique skill, and each strike would accumulate a portion of his martial energy!
The final blow could even penetrate a city wall several feet thick!
No one can stop it!