Chapter 744 Chapter 744: Transporting "heroes" without freedom (Part 1) [Requesting monthly votes]
When the war horses bathed in the river dissipated, the river surface was completely frozen.
The two sides of the Miaojiang River were silent, with only the sound of wind and rain remaining in their ears. Those who witnessed the scene were so shocked that they were speechless for a long time.
Most of the soldiers in both armies were ordinary people. Natural and man-made disasters were interspersed in their short lives, among which natural disasters were the most terrifying. They never thought that a river that caused flooding every now and then could be frozen by people's joint efforts.
“With God’s blessing, destiny will return!”
At this time, a soldier under Wu Xian's tent raised his arms and roared, with just eight words he seemed to be trying to vent all the pent-up anger in his chest. The surrounding soldiers seemed to be waking up from a dream. At first, they only responded in twos and threes, but soon it spread to the entire army like a plague.
“Accepting Heaven’s blessing, destiny will return!”
“Accepting Heaven’s blessing, destiny will return!”
“Accepting Heaven’s blessing, destiny will return! "
This slogan rushed to the other side like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. The high morale gathered into a cloud above the head, and the momentum was overwhelming.
There is a faint air of swallowing thousands of miles.
The soldiers on the other side were shocked by this operation, and now they were even more frightened. But before the panic really spread, a vast and majestic aura came, powerfully sweeping away the haze in his heart. After the soldiers regained their composure, they looked at the frozen river under the rain. The awe they had before was completely gone, replaced by the condescension and disdain of the strong towards the weak.
Zhao Fengqi glanced at his old friend.
The latter was smiling and waving the knife fan in his hand.
While other people wear raincoats and bamboo hats to save their cultural energy/military energy, or simply get wet in the rain, I use our cultural energy as a barrier to block the rain and avoid getting wet. In my old friend's own words, my family's financial situation was declining, I was poor and had very little money, and I didn't have many good clothes that I could afford. He would feel bad if he got soaked by the rain. When your literary spirit is used up, you can still mend it, but when your clothes are torn, you have no money to buy them.
Zhao Feng: "..."
He almost believed this guy's lies.
My old friend noticed Zhao Feng's gaze, turned his head and looked over with a smile, and asked him: "Why is Dayi looking at us like this?"
"...It was really like that just now. It’s not like your temper.”
After the Miao River was successfully frozen, my old friend tapped the guard next to Zhao Feng with a knife fan to signal him to come over. So there was this man shouting at the top of his lungs the slogan "With God's blessing, God's destiny will return to you". Zhao Feng thought this move was too high-profile.
My old friend just slapped him down when he opened his mouth.
Jokingly: "Why, your people can't be used?"
Zhao Feng choked at these words, and he, who had always been strict and upright, showed a bit of helplessness and said: "Aren't you worried that Leader Huang will have some ideas? The ones who are ahead will die first..."
My old friend smiled indifferently: "Old Zhao Ah, you are not happy to say that you are a reckless man, look at this juncture, what difference does it make if we don’t come forward?”
Before, we had to keep a low profile and hide our trump cards, but Zheng Qiao Yujia At this point in the personal expedition, if he could reach the other side in one go, or even capture Zheng Qiao alive, this dragon-slaying game that had taken many years would be completely over. It's the end, but also another beginning.
At times like this, it's natural to be as strong as you want.
Zhao Feng was worried: "Oh, but my lord..."
He was worried that his lord would become increasingly unfavorable to his old friend.
My old friend had a calm expression on his face. He waved the knife and fan gently in his hand, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes: "There is no need to think too much about righteousness. There is a need for fate between people. When fate comes, we will gather together, and when fate goes, we will gather together." Then let go, adapt to the situation, and the troubles will go away. "
He really has no fate with Wu Xian.
After Zhao Feng heard what he said, he knew that his old friend had decided to leave. For a while, he also felt a little bit resentful towards his lord Wu Xian. I also thought of my old friend's appreciation for Shen Jun, and sincerely hoped that there would be good results. It's just that it's too early to talk about this now. The most important thing right now is the enemy on the other side. Only by overthrowing the mountain of tyrant Zheng Qiao and no longer having any worries can we have a chance to talk about the future.
At this time, Zheng Qiao fell on the throne.
He leaned on his back and ignored the morale and slogans of the coalition forces. He just looked at the people in the tent and said, "Who dares to fight?"
As soon as he said this, everyone understood Zheng Qiao Prepare to fight.
“Master, this is too embarrassing for them.”
The person who spoke was the sixteenth-level great master, Qi Cang.
His words were recognized by many generals.
Indeed, I give too much face to these people on the other side. Our own side does not need any morale increase, and can also defeat the other side. Choosing a general means that our side is cautious. Qi Cang cupped his fists and said, "When the last general takes action, I will capture Huang Lie."
Zheng Qiao said, "I just want to see it."
There is no reason, I just want to watch it.
There is no beauty in the one-sided killing.
Qi Cang showed a bloodthirsty sneer and said: "It is rare for the king to be so elegant, so naturally he cannot disappoint the king."
He was going to take the lead and kill a few people to warm up. , but Zheng Qiao did not agree. Instead, he raised his hand and nodded to an experienced general. This military commander has brownish-yellow to dark skin, is tall and burly, and his overall appearance is slightly different from ordinary people.
When he stood up, he looked like a mountain of meat.
The altitude is actually half a head higher than Qi Cang.
"I will obey your orders!"
Take long strides and leap into the air, leaping over the river. His body was huge and his tonnage was terrifying, but he was as light as a feather when he landed on the ground. His hands formed a ghost-faced axe. The ax was as wide as two strong men, and it was as light as nothing in his hand.
When——
The ax hit his feet, and ice shards flew out of the ice.
He looked disdainfully at the densely packed ants on the other side, Dantian Luck, and shouted: "Who dares to come and die!"
The sound waves hit and the rain stopped for a moment.
The raindrops stayed in the air and turned into sharp weapons. Driven by the sonic boom, they turned into thousands of rain arrows and shot out at the coalition forces. Just as they were about to attack, a general emerged from the coalition forces. The weapon's light blade struck back with the force of tearing the sky and the earth, and the rain arrows exploded.
The rain splashed and fell on the ice.
The general who entered the battle belonged to Wu Xian's force. He was also one of the famous six generals under Wu Xian. He was ranked in the top three in terms of strength and had just broken through the fifteenth level of junior high rank not long ago. He urgently needs a close life-and-death battle to stabilize his realm.
Seeing this, my old friend smiled at Zhao Feng and said, "Let's see."
The lord Wu Xian is not ready to hide his clumsiness anymore.
If the Dragon Slaying Bureau Alliance didn't have any real knowledge, how could they dare to come and yell in front of Zheng Qiao? Wu Xian's move made the leader of the alliance, Huang Lie, look at him with envy and said: "There are many talented people under the command of Wu Commandery. This must be one of the famous six generals?"
"Wu is a false name given by outsiders. How can a little wealth and wealth be as good as Alliance Leader Huang?" Wu Xian appeared to be humble, but in reality, God only knows what he thinks.
Huang Lie said: "Wu County Sheriff is joking. No one in the world knows that Huang comes from a humble background and has no wealth to speak of."
The atmosphere between the two chatting seemed very harmonious.
On the other side, Gu Ren looked helplessly at his sixth brother.
"Sixth brother, can you let go of being a brother?"
Gu Ren originally wanted his brothers to fight, not because he was trying to show off, but because most of his brothers had a bloody feud with Zheng Qiao. . But as soon as he raised his hand, his sixth brother held him down. He bet his arms were blue.
After hearing this, the sixth brother let go of his hand.
Gu Ren rubbed his arms and looked at the two generals who were confronting each other on the river. Both of them were very powerful. Judging from their auras, they should not be much different. Seeing this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Oh, we allies are really... hard to say, hard to say."
He had always known that the members of the coalition forces had different strengths, but people like Wu Xian looked inconspicuous, and there were fifteen juniors and seniors under his tent, probably more than one. This made the initial embarrassing and difficult situation of the Dragon Slaying Bureau seem more complicated. Quite ridiculous. The co-authors are all hiding their clumsiness. Think about it, even if one of Zheng Qiao's 16th-level senior commanders were attacked, several 15th-level junior commanders would be destroyed if they attacked. It’s okay if someone else’s property is damaged. If it’s your own property that’s damaged, why don’t you feel bad?
His eyes were bitter: "Oh, I have become a fool for nothing."
"There is also Mr. Shen."
The sixth brother patted his own house The elder brother's shoulders were relieved.
His eldest brother was not the only one to be fooled by his efforts. Wasn't Shen Youli from Longwu County also kept in the dark? The difference is that Shen Youli is a passionate young man, and his eldest brother has seen everything in the world and was manipulated. It sounds even stupider.
Gu Ren looked at his sixth brother with a faint look.
The other person’s comfort is quite novel.
Shaochong, on the other hand, didn't care at all what the two sworn brothers said, and watched the fierce fighting in the field with relish. Martial energy collides with martial qi, weapons compete with weapons, and bodies compete with bodies. With the splash of frost, it is dazzling to see.
On the throne, Zheng Qiao admired everything below.
His fingers clicked rhythmically on the table, while he hummed an unfamiliar tune that sometimes rose and fell, sometimes soothed, and shook his head.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is in a good mood now.
Dang——
The two generals retreated at the same time and released their courage totems at the same time. Zheng Qiao's general was a powerful black panther, while the coalition general was three-headed sharp teeth. A drooling hyena. Although the three hyenas are smaller than the black panther, the black panther shows a cautious attitude. The three hyenas' eyes were greedy and sinister, and they each stared at the weaknesses of the black panther, with a tacit understanding.
On the ice, sword light flashed.
The sword edge turned into a rainbow and slashed towards the opponent.
The latter just resisted with the blade of an axe, and the harsh sound caused by the collision of the two shook the ice under his feet to crack. It's just that the ice layer was too thick, and it didn't take long for it to return to its original state with the support of Yan Ling Wen Qi. The two generals executed hundreds of moves in an instant.
Three hyenas besieged the black panther, and the battle was inextricable.
Suddenly, the general under Wu Xian’s tent shouted, his eyes were wild, and three “selfs” appeared in front of everyone.
After some testing, he knew that the enemy would take the path of defeating all methods with one force. Every time he took a hard move, his veins would pop out and his mouth would feel numb, so he would not confront the opponent head-on. Give full play to the advantages of body skills, moves and speed, how can the enemy not know?
"Humph, you're looking for death!"
After saying that, Wu Xian's generals lost their weapons.
The opponent in front of me turned out to be just an afterimage.
He secretly thought something was wrong.
Leaping sideways to avoid it, a dozens of feet of light blade struck by a giant ax hit the river with a bang. The explosion was accompanied by flying ice slag, which obscured the surrounding vision. Before Zheng Qiao's generals landed, two hyenas came to kill them, one on the left and one on the right.
He said disdainfully: "Just a beast!"
When one of the hyenas swung down its claws, it hit the face of the axe, making a metallic friction sound that made the eardrums itch.
The other hyena opened its bloody mouth, and the fishy smell hit his face. But before it hit the target, it was blasted away by a black shadow.
It turned out to be the black panther who escaped from the hyena.
The three hyenas gathered together again. The one in the middle was obviously injured. A blood mark extended from the back to the abdomen. If you look closely, you can still see the dense white bones under the flesh and blood. But the martial energy surging from the wound began to close and recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. Now, the situation changed back to the beginning. At first glance, it seems that no one can do anything to anyone.
But——
Old General Jiang looked at it for a while.
stroking his white beard and said: "It's time to decide the winner."
Kang Shi turned his head in surprise when he heard this.
Why didn’t he see the clue?
"Who wins and who loses?"
General Jiang touched his mouth: "We."
Shaked his head regretfully and said: "We are going to lose."
Kang Shi was shocked: "...Why is this so?"
General Jiang glanced at Chu Jie, who was folding his arms and closing his eyes, and said: "Because of the warrior's intention, whether this thing exists or not is completely different. If it was Zhao Feng who just fought, our chances of winning Probably higher.”
The gap between the fourteenth-level junior high-level students and the fifteenth-level junior high-level students is not as huge as the gap between the fifteenth-level junior high-level students and the sixteenth-level major high-level students. Zhao Feng's intention as a warrior is quite special, and his chances of winning in cross-level challenges are higher than the one below him.
As if to confirm what General Jiang said, the situation on the field turned one-sided in the blink of an eye. General Zheng Qiao suddenly burst out with an aura that was close to that of a sixteenth-level master. The sword of martial energy he slashed instantly swallowed up three hyenas. He also pressed his opponent to the ground and dragged him for dozens of feet before stopping. The thickness of the ice layer has been reduced by nearly half.
The ice particles mixed with blood have a strange beauty.
On the shore, Wu Xian, who was watching the battle, suddenly widened his eyes.
Old General Jiang clicked his tongue.
"What a ruthless person."
If he strikes harder, Wu Xian will only have five of his six generals left. General Jiang sincerely hopes that Wu Xian can reduce his number. After all, if the enemy is weak, doesn't it mean that he is stronger?
Unfortunately, the general realized that his life was in danger and returned to the formation with his seriously injured body. The enemy was not willing to let him go easily and pursued him. But the battlefield was too close to the river bank, and the most he could do was inflict a new injury on the opponent.
First game, lost.
The faces of the coalition forces are not very good. The defeated general looked ashamed and said: "I have lost my last general, so please forgive me, my lord."
Wu Xian's facial muscles were a little stiff.
He didn’t expect to lose the first game so easily.
Facing the strange looks from all his allies, he suppressed the emotions in his heart, raised his hand to help the general, and comforted him softly.
Winning or losing is a common matter for military strategists. Who dares to say that he is invincible?
If you lose once, you lose, as long as you survive.
But who will be sent in the second game?
They had a little bit of information about the enemy general, and they should be able to win by sending one who can restrain them. However, they did not guess Zheng Qiao's operation. He directly called his general back, and sent out a new general who was a complete stranger, and——
Old General Jiang smacked his lips, envied and said with envy: "...another fifteenth-level junior officer Zao, when did a brave warrior in this realm So worthless? When we were young, the fifteenth-level juniors could walk sideways..."
Chu Jie said: "There is something wrong."
Old General Jiang nodded in agreement. : "There must be something fishy."
o(^｀)o
Be sure to let Zheng Qiao eat her lunch on time.
PS: Regarding combat power, there is no need to worry too much for the time being. The northwestern part of the mainland is an involution Shura field. If a martial artist does not make progress, he or she may burp. Therefore, the overall quality of a martial artist is as strong as if he had activated the training acceleration buff.
Other continents have relatively stable political situations and comfortable environments, but their strength is not that strong.
As for using the National Games pile, if there is no war, it will be too late for the country’s leader to be wary of the high-functioning masters. How can they take the initiative to strengthen them? Secondly, it is really difficult to avoid a deficit in the National Games. Disaster.
It is not easy for a general to accumulate military luck without fighting.
If Tangmei manages to gain a foothold in the melee this time (a melee in every sense of the word), the Northwest will basically be in the bag.
(End of this chapter)