Chapter 239 239: Confrontation【Ask monthly ticket】
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.
They were planning to attack Xiaocheng, and they were also mentally prepared to fight Gong Xiqiu, but they never expected that the other party had the same intention. The two sides will collide without warning!
Leader Wu Xian looked around, taking into account the changes in everyone's expressions. He knew that the temporary team was not easy to lead, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult. The battle has not yet officially started, and people's hearts have already begun to waver. The scholar in soap shirt coughed deliberately when he saw the situation.
At this time, a general flattered his horse and went out.
The man laughed loudly and said: "What kind of Gong Xiqiu and mother Dongen, the general is willing to unscrew that man's head in the end, and give great power to our army!"
This brave warrior has a good momentum.
Everyone took a closer look and realized that he was one of the six generals under the leader Wu Xian's camp.
This person is as burly as a hill, with a leopard head, ape arms, and a tiger-backed waist. He is two meters tall, and his muscles are swollen and tight like a giant rock!
Although he looks strong, he seems to struggle to catch his breath, but he is a rare all-around player with both strength and speed.
Walking with a long breath, his steps are light, and his sense of presence is eerily low. If he doesn't make a sound, few people will notice his existence. What is more terrifying than him is the war horse under his crotch!
Different from the light body of ordinary war horses, his war horse is even rougher than his style of painting, with thick hooves and strong muscles, and ordinary war horses are extraordinarily miniature beside it.
Shen Tang looked at the war horse, it was so greedy.
Looking at the general's size, it's envious.
When will she have such a physique?
Looking down at the only snow-white mule motorcycle among the crowd of horses, Shen Tang secretly looked forward to it—when she became brave enough, she would definitely have a majestic horse with a height of 1.67 meters. Wearing horse armor, galloping and blowing sand, coming and going like the wind!
Gu Chi: "..."
He looked at the gaudy mule out of the corner of his eye—
Because Wenxin Scholar didn't have a horse, Shen Tang asked Moto, a mule, to replace him. He also made a set of horse armor that barely fit for Moto, combed his mane neatly, and braided it into a cute flower braid. Coupled with the reins and crisp bells that come with the motorcycle, this shape makes the motorcycle stand out among the horses.
Stand out from the crowd...
Ah no, "Mule" stands up "horse" group!
He also had an indescribable premonition.
It seems that Shen Lang's wish will not go so smoothly.
On one side, Qishan whispered to Shen Tang.
"That warrior's surname is Zhao, his name is Feng, and his style name is Dayi. He is one of the generals under the leader of Wu Xian's tent. It is said that among the six generals, the weakest one is also the tenth-rank Zuo Shuzhang. Zhao Feng once tore down hundreds of thugs with his bare hands. , is also an incredibly ruthless character."
Shen Tang also lowered his voice and asked him (gossip).
"How do you know so clearly?"
Praying for charity is too dedicated.
The information has been inquired clearly.
Unexpectedly, Qi Shan said: "This Zhao Feng is an elite who was carefully cultivated by a certain lord in the past. Back then, he had the strength of an eleven-level right-hand man. I don't know if he has broken through now..."
Shen Tang: "..."
If this is the case—Zhao Feng should have joined Wu Xian with Zaoshan Scholar? Good guy, pray for goodness, this is an enemy everywhere!
Shen Tang teased him and said, "Yuan Liang is not afraid at all when a warrior who is at least eleventh rank is an enemy?"
Pray for goodness: "The lord of that time secretly misbehaved."
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 find Shan and desperately..." Qi Shan's tone became sleazy, "The lord is brave, and Zhao Fengzhi and his like can't get close."
Shen Tang: "..."
Gan!
Listen!
Others' counselors are more considerate than little angels. On the other hand, her counselors want to stack debuffs on her to kill her? Shen Tang was disappointed in this malicious world.
Isn't she worthy of a normal and harmless counselor?
Qi Shan said: "The literary heart will never die, and the courage will never die."
So is there something wrong with what he said?
No problem.
Shen Tang: "...(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻"
Does anyone remember that she is also a literary scholar!
Now she is not only envious of other people's horses, but also begins to envy other people's literary scholars and warriors. Throughout the past and present, I am afraid that there will be no more humble protagonist than her.
Shen Tang ate the lemon silently.
Acid does not slip away.
Leader Wu Xian saw that his generals were on the line, and said with satisfaction: "You are righteous and brave, you can give it a try. I wish you prosperity in martial arts!"
Zhao Feng clasped his fists, his breath sank to his dantian, and the sound spread instantly, covering the entire army, sonorous and forceful: "It will be a triumphant return!"
After speaking, one piece of right hand.
Crimson light flashed and turned into a copper mace.
This copper mace is not simple. It is full of blood and blood. It has four edges, and the body of the mace is engraved with ferocious ghost patterns. It is four feet two inches long and weighs about one hundred and twenty catties. Even if you are far away, you can still feel the evil spirit blowing on your face.
Zhao Feng shouted: "I'm going!"
After finishing speaking, the war horse under his crotch neighed, and he fought out with a bronze mace.
Although this war horse is not very active, it seems to be chasing the wind and clouds when it runs, almost chasing a scarlet afterimage. The soldiers beat the drums, but the next moment they saw that the enemy also killed one person.
Zhao Feng shouted: "Okay! It's just in time! Take your life!"
"The thieves are going to be rampant!"
The general who was killed was not Gong Xiqiu.
Gong Xiqiu himself was still sitting on his horse watching the battle.
The officers and adjutants were worried, and just by looking at the halo of martial energy raised by the brave warrior, he knew that he was not a kind person. After all, it was the first battle, and it was the first battle that was caught off guard. The morale of the army has not been adjusted well. If they lose, the morale will be greatly affected.
I really didn't expect that there is only one Yang Duwei who is the strongest in Xiaocheng, and the mob who came to join in the fun has such a good hand.
"Major General, the thief seems to be difficult to deal with."
Gong Xiqiu said lightly: "Is there? I don't think so."
Subordinate officer: "..."
Troublesome or not, it depends on who you compare with.
Compared with his own major general, he is indeed here to give military merit.
While speaking, there was a sound of bombing in the distance ahead. It turned out that two people were sprinting, and two equally violent martial arts collided, and the smoke and dust that raised up obliterated the two figures. Only the densely illuminated martial qi light indicates the fierceness of the fighting situation.
On the side of the Alliance Army, someone watched for a while.
asked: "Is this Gong Xiqiu?"
Another person said: "Under the great name, it is difficult to live up to the truth."
Shen Tang almost rolled his eyes when he heard that.
People are scattered, and the team is not easy to lead.
But the per capita IQ is too low to be able to bring it up.
If Gong Xiqiu only has this strength, the rebels will give a shit!
After fighting for several rounds, Zhao Feng also warmed up enough, and became excited: "Report your name, I will not kill the unknown!"
"Of course it's your grandfather!"
"The thief is looking for death!"
The iron mace in his hand was so heavy that ordinary people couldn't hold it, but it was as light as a feather in his hand.
Strength One blow is heavier than one blow! This is his unique skill, every blow will accumulate a part of martial energy!
The last blow can even penetrate a city wall several feet thick!
Unstoppable!
(end of this chapter)