Back Off, Let Me Come

  Chapter 615 Chapter 615: Ping Sibao County (Seventeen) [birth is over]

  Especially Qiu Wenyan, his expression was completely unreadable.

The military commander was also a careless person. He immediately stepped onto the wall and turned into a human-shaped watering can. The hand holding the spear was trembling, and his teeth were rubbing against each other with anger: "What did the little thief say? Who are you? You are so angry." Your grandfather, I—you still offend my lord like this, I really hate it. If I don’t pick off your head to make a urinal today, it will be hard to solve the hatred in Grandpa’s heart!"

However, although this person was furious, he still remembered that the lord Qiucheng was here, and he couldn't jump off the city wall rashly to compete with others and fight for life and death, so he blushed and asked Qiucheng to fight: "My lord, please general Rong Mo go down and kill the little boy!" thief!"

   Xun Dingwo watched the excitement behind the crowd.

  With his eyesight, he easily recognized the identity of the young warrior who was swearing under the city, and he became energetic. However, he was also wicked, and didn't make a sound to remind the person who was scolding was Shen Tang.

   It's not his job.

remind? Need to add money!

  Qiu Cheng's face was sullen, and his eyes burst out with a cold gaze as if looking at a dead person. He also didn't know Shen Tang's identity, and only thought that the other party was a martial artist under Shen Tang's tent. A mere reckless warrior, but in front of tens of thousands of people from the two armies, he was named and insulted.

  If you don't fight back the lesson, you will be ridiculed by the world as an incompetent coward, and said coldly: "You go!"

  Shame, only blood can wash away!

  The military general who asked for the battle had a good record, even if he couldn't get off to a good start, it would not be a problem to test the reality of Shen Tang's side.

   "Wei!"

  The military commander was overjoyed, and embraced the order.

   It's the first battle of the general, he will win without a doubt!

   There is also a process for siege in this era. Either fight first and then attack the city, or directly lead troops to attack the city, but in most cases, you will choose the former. Because no matter whether you are attacking or defending the city, as long as you can win the battle, you can greatly boost your own morale. The biggest effect is comparable to everyone's blessing of an increase in speech power. Choosing the latter is equivalent to giving up this increase.

   "Qiu Wenyan sent you here?" Shen Tang was riding on the back of the motorcycle, holding the rein with both hands, and looked at the person jokingly.

  The opponent's appearance was quite cool, with a blazing martial aura bursting out like a raging fire. The solid body like a small hill jumped down from the city wall. As soon as it landed, accompanied by a loud noise, it stirred up smoke and dust, and the ground under his feet cracked into pits.

  He came out of the dust.

  Every step he took, the armor around his body became solidified.

  His armor is different from ordinary ones, each scale armor has fuzzy dark lines. At first the figure was invisible, but as the details became more and more refined, it finally formed a ferocious ghost. The evil spirit clings to him, and the eyeballs will follow the light rolling to look at people, grinning ferociously. The spear in the general's hand also turned into a strange long ax with barbs.

  Shen Tang gave him 8 points for this appearance.

  Pretending to be pretty good.

   The two points deducted are because he is ugly.

Clap, clap, she applauded the other party, and said annoyed words again: "You are a gaudy magic middle-aged muscular man transformed... flashy and ugly. I am curious, this can improve your beating experience?"

   Transform into the most gorgeous body and suffer the most vicious beating.

  In terms of pretending to be aggressive, Shen Tang only accepts Gong Xiqiu at present.

   That guy is the king of bullying.

  Shen Tang's voice was not loud, and anyone with a heart could hear it clearly. The general felt underestimated, and was furious, and even the martial energy around him turned into illusory fireworks. Just as he was about to make a move, unexpectedly, a young warrior ran out from Shen Tang's side and asked for a fight temporarily.

   "Let the end meet him!"

  Shen Tang glanced at Lu Jue.

   and Bai Su who wanted to grab the spot but was a step behind.

   asked: "Do you want to go?"

   Lu Jue begged: "I would like to risk my life!"

  Shen Tang quickly analyzed in his mind, thinking that although there was a gap between Lu Jue's strength and the warriors in front of him, he was not incapable of fighting. Manipulate the motorcycle to move backwards, give way to the position, and signal Bai Su not to worry with his eyes, and there will be many opportunities to fight in the future: "Okay! But don't be brave, fight if you can, and retreat if you can't fight. There is no need to fight for your life. Life is very precious, and it is not worth losing it here."

  Shen Tang fought this battle not only to relieve the pressure of development, but also to train these young people.

   "Lu Shousheng, do you understand?"

  Lu Jue cupped his fists: "Wei!"

   Fighting generals can change players before the official battle begins.

  But the rule of substitution is that the level of the generals in the formation cannot be higher than that of the formation. Otherwise, if one side sends a weak chicken out to call the battle, and tricks out the enemy's fighters, and then one side has a higher level of martial arts than the enemy's, and they make dolls with each other, what's the point of fighting?

   Qiu Cheng's general was furious when he saw this, pointed at Shen Tang and said, "Why are you running away, you bastard? Afraid of your grandpa?"

  However, Shen Tang doesn't take aggressive methods.

   Didn't even turn his head: "I'm afraid? I'm afraid that your ancestors passed it on alone, and the ashes of eighteen generations are not enough for me."

  As soon as these words came out, the other party was completely enraged.

   Despite his stocky build, he is actually light. The footsteps seem to be hurried, but when you look closely, you can only see afterimages. With just one breath, the distance between Shen Tang and Shen Tang was quickly drawn. The weapon strikes three times in a row, and the three arc-shaped light blades are in the shape of a character.

  With a treacherous and unpredictable curve, he sneakily attacked Shen Tang's deathbed.

   "Every man dares!"

   Lu is definitely not dead, so he immediately patted his horse and stepped forward.

   Right in the path of the Light Blade, he raised his hand three times, and the Light Blade was shredded by its sharp edge. It seems to be an understatement, but it is not. The war horse under the crotch couldn't bear the force from above, neighed in pain, and took a few steps back to stabilize.

"Okay!" Seeing Lu Jue's successful interception, the enemy's cheeks kept shaking, the veins on his forehead bulged, his facial features were almost ferocious due to anger, and he said murderously, "If the ax in your grandfather's hand does not kill an unknown person, you will report it!" Get your name on!"

   Lu Jue sneered: "Your ancestor."

  Because of Shen Tang's leading role model, even martial arts in the accounts like to treat people as ancestors, and use force to teach their dutiful sons and grandchildren a lesson. Naturally, the general couldn't stand such teasing, couldn't swallow the bad breath, and grabbed his weapon to kill Lu Jue in the face.

   "Zhuzi, die!"

   "Just in time!"

   Lu Jue did not dodge or dodge.

  Different from Bai Su's light, dexterous, and fast path, his path is thick with subtle elements. It seems to be open and closed, fierce, brutal, violent, and pursues the ultimate one-force attack, but in fact, it is always looking for opportunities to kill with one blow.

   Fighting is even more ruthless.

   A combination of ferocity and strength.

  The enemy general was not intimidated. When he killed the first person, the opponent didn't know where to plan food. For Lu Jue, who is not as good as himself, he naturally has a little contempt.

   Yes, contempt does not mean contempt.

  He has seen too many idiots who lost their heads because of carelessness, how could he allow himself to be one of them?

  On the field, martial arts collided, weapons clashed, metal clashed with metal, and sparks splashed everywhere. The light dispelled the night for a moment, and it was revived in the next breath. In the blink of an eye, thirty or fifty strokes have passed, and two figures alternately flashed everywhere.

   Not long after, the enemy general roughly figured out Lu Jue's routine.

  After a slash, he shouted loudly.

   "The next blow will take your head!"

   Lu was unmoved.

   Can't fool him!

   Who knows, the enemy general really didn't lie to him.

  Boom!

   When the weapons hit each other, Lu Jue keenly realized that the feel was wrong. Driven by his innate fighting consciousness, he subconsciously retreated in reverse. Just in time to see the strange giant ax in the enemy's hand blooming a enchanting and stretching metal flower, which resembles a chrysanthemum...

  The petals stood upright and shot toward Lu Jue.

  _(:з」∠)_

   I should be lying in Xianyu's dead body right now...

Damn, it hurts like hell, it hurts with anesthesia, and then the fetus is too big, it is difficult to cut it out, not to mention three bags of uterine toxin, and I also use a sandbag to press the incision, and rub my stomach... The whole afternoon lasted like a year... I suffered so much What a grievance, I don't have a daughter yet, but a son...

  (end of this chapter)