Riding and cutting the imperial pirates of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 162 God's Family
"Captain, kick him, you are not so soft when you kick me! Why did you change your temper when you were in the second part?"

"Old Cheng, you motherfucker didn't eat breakfast, and you are so weak to punch? Don't lose face to my three parts!"

"Brothers in the first episode, shout louder for me, and cheer for our brothers who are on stage!"

Ever since Wang Zheng announced that there would be an in-army contest, except for the people in the Tianzhu camp who were somewhat disappointed, everyone in each army and department has been practicing hard and rubbing their hands for the past month.

Due to the consideration of subsequent rewards, Wang Zheng naturally did not want to hold it in Yuncheng.

When we arrive in Xuzhou, we can't kill all the people who might leak it.

So he chose an open space next to a forest near the Yi River in the east of Yunting Pavilion, and chose it as the place for the contest.

It happened to be convenient to collect materials locally.

So five days ago, after the construction of the hundred competition platforms was completed, the conference was officially held.

In the last month of the first year of Xingping, the sky was high and foggy, but this place was burned by the bravery and sharpness of the soldiers for days.

There was already a generous reward, and countless colleagues in the audience applauded and applauded, and a hundred thousand refugees not far away also came to join in the fun and watch.

Under such a situation, every contestant on the stage mustered all their energy and used all their breastfeeding strength.

Archery and horseback riding were completed yesterday, and many talents emerged during the process, which made Wang Zheng very happy.

And today is the end of the conference.

At the end of a day of fierce fighting, countless people retreated in frustration, and in the end only two people were still fighting endlessly on the stage.

Contrary to many people's expectations, the finalists were all from the local army.

When the news of the annihilation of the Tiangang Army reached Wang Zheng's ears, it also made him stunned for a moment.

They have all been upgraded by the system, but they can't beat those who haven't been upgraded?

After some thinking, I understood.

Maybe there are real "divine powers" in the army.

What's more, the competition is not really just a competition of strength to get up.

When the champion of the boxing event was finally produced, Zhang Rao laughed out loud amidst the cheers that shook the sky.

It was a boy named Gu Jian, who was from his army.

Glancing admiringly at the winner who was already exhausted to the point where he was half lying on the ground, Zhang Rao glanced at Xu Fang beside him, and shouted triumphantly:

"Major Xu, your Tiangang is nothing more than that, haha."

"My soldiers are not that bad." Xu Fang was very calm, and said indifferently: "Major Zhang's soldiers are powerful."

At this time, the biggest loser ran over with his head pulled, and said shamelessly: "Major, the villain is not up to date, so I'll throw it away for you."

"You made it to the finals, you have already earned a big face for me."

Xu Fang looked at him with a smile, and comforted him softly: "It's just that I was a little impatient, and was deceived by the other party's intentional flaws. In fact, your strength is not inferior to him."

As he spoke, Xu Fang paused, took out the long sword with its sheath in his waist, and handed it to the other party.

"This..." The man was stunned, and was about to speak, but saw Xu Fang had forced it into his arms.

"Major, General Tiangong has his own reward, this is yours"

"The general didn't see your performance at the scene, so what I will give you is the runner-up reward." Xu Fang patted the man on the shoulder and smiled, "You are my soldier, and I see your performance in my eyes and in my heart." , you are the champion!"

"This is a reward for the champion from Tiangang One!"

Zhang Rao at the side saw the excitement on the faces of that man and the Tiangang soldiers around him, and was suddenly speechless.

He was absent-minded for a while and sighed secretly.

Ask yourself, if you live in a different place, might you be like this?
After all the contests were over, it was already dusk.

At this time, on the highest wooden platform in the center of the venue, although more than 200 people were empty-handed, everyone was smiling happily.

They had already received their rewards, but after being reminded by their respective generals, they first placed them with their colleagues, waiting empty-handed for the final grace.

This somewhat weird scene caused the onlookers who had raised their feet to disperse to stop and look around curiously.

Isn't it all over, what are you waiting for?

When the refugees were wondering, they saw a group of musicians beside the high platform beating their drums as Xu Fang waved his hand.

The sound of bang bang bang was exciting and heavy.

Immediately, there was thunderous hoofbeats in the distance, echoing it.

The earth suddenly shook.

what's the situation?
The refugees followed the prestige, but saw a black torrent coming in front of them.

It is Wu Sheng who is the first to ride the horse and lead the horse.

Thousands of cavalry in black armor and black helmets were divided into two wings, guarding the left and right.

Looking at the carriage in the middle with the "king" flag planted, the refugees finally came to their senses.

This is the arrival of General Tiangong!

When Wang Zheng raised the curtain and stepped down proudly.

The drums stopped, and the horns stopped.

The sun has not yet fully set.

In the dim twilight, he walked towards the highest point with a calm demeanor.

Mo Ming's majesty and vigorous vigor made all the refugees who looked sideways misunderstand.

It seems like time has turned back.

The weather at this moment is not like sunset and dusk, but like sunrise.

With 10 people holding their breaths and concentrating, the audience was so quiet that a needle could be heard falling.

Only the sound of the rushing water of the Yi River in the distance echoed the rhythmic footsteps on the field.

After stepping onto the high platform, Wang Zheng glanced at the 200 excited people across the way. Wang Zheng nodded and said with an appreciative smile:

"They are all the pillars of my heavenly army!"

Looking at the only experience points remaining on the system, Wang Zheng calculated in his mind for a moment, um, it should be enough.

He suddenly shouted: "Take off your clothes!"

The number of experience points quickly turned into three digits, and more than 200 of the 100 people in the sky army immediately followed the order and exposed half of their bodies.

When the remaining ground troops were hesitating, they saw a sudden change!
They were dumbfounded as the nearest bystanders.
Chen Jiao and the local soldiers in the audience were also shocked and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Then, there were the refugees standing in the front row not far away, making a lot of noise.

Finally, the people who couldn't see clearly from a distance raised their heads curiously, wanting to take a closer look.

So under the watchful eyes of everyone, everyone saw the abnormality of the muscles of more than 200 people.

Someone even seemed to hear a slight sound.

It seemed to be the sound of bones prying.

As a result, there are those who are dumbfounded, and there are those whose knees are weak.

The changes continue and become more pronounced.

what is happening?
Immortal method, or demon method?
When one question mark after another pops up in everyone's mind
Sudden.

Xu Fang and the others took the lead and knelt down, shouting in unison: "The general is destined to return, and those who are loyal will be favored by the gods!"

Thousands of people in the Heavenly Army also knelt down together, shouting like they broke their throats:

"The general's destiny belongs to him, and those who are loyal will be favored by the gods!"

Is this the secret of the king's army being so powerful?
Although Chen Jiao and others who discovered the secret suddenly realized it, they couldn't help but kowtow to the ground at this moment.

In the end, the refugees also knelt down and worshiped.

At this time, there was only one person standing proudly on the high platform.

The sun hangs high behind it, like a king's crown.

Wang Zheng opened his heart, looked around, and said loudly:
"He who believes in me."

"From me."

"God-sent!"

Thousands of people in the heavenly army shouted: "Long live Huangtian! The general is victorious!"

The local army came back to their senses, and under the leadership of Zhang Rao and Chen Jiao, they shouted: "Long live Huang Tian! General wins!"

In the end, more than [-] refugees also completely boiled.

Not only was he completely shocked by the miraculous scene just now, but he was also infected by the extremely warm atmosphere of the scene.

10 people shouted in unison, rising and falling like a tide.

Mountains sing and valleys respond, and the momentum is loud.

　It's too rushed, it's still a bit rough, and I didn't write the feeling I wanted.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)