What does it mean?

Who told you to hold your breath? People say to wait for you to hold your breath for three breaths. If you hold your breath for a day like this, does three breaths mean three days?

What kind of player is this?

The burly man on the stage was stunned.

i fuck

Eye-opening, can you show some face?

"Anger +199."

"Anger +166."

"Anger +200."

...

Wang Xuan's heart was almost happy.

He is really a smart little genius, and this way of brushing his anger is really cool.

The bearded man was a little angry.

I've never seen such a shameless person.

Angrily, he slammed his fist on the railing.

He smashed the railing into a pile of sawdust, turned around and walked off the stage.

Everyone around shook their heads.

"I've never seen such a coward."

"Forget it, it turns out that he is a coward, and he was bragging before."

"Sure enough, the people who came to Wangcheng are a group of cowards, a group of guys who rely on us to kill the enemy in order to live safely."

Everyone shook their heads.

Che Ju was also speechless, and beckoned to Gong Yang Mu.

"Originally, the general had to arrange hundreds of people for him to lead, but now it seems hard to describe... Let him follow you for a few days."

After speaking, he shook his head and left.

Seeing that everyone was about to leave, Wang Xuan felt a little anxious.

Who do I turn to to brush off my anger after they are all gone?

Can't you take a joke like that?

"Wait a moment."

Suddenly Wang Xuan said loudly.

"Who said I dare not go to the ring, I just adjusted my breath just now."

Hearing Wang Xuan's words, everyone who had already turned around to leave stopped in their tracks.

Even Che Ju turned his head, showing surprise.

He never thought that Wang Xuan would really dare to fight.

The bearded man who got off the ring climbed back to the ring again, clenched his fists, eager to try.

This guy Wang Xuan is really cheap, he couldn't help but want to teach him a lesson.

Wang Xuan moved his hands and feet a bit, even if he came to the frontier, he can't be looked down upon, can he?

Although he respected these guys at the border very much in his heart, he was only the son of a dignified general, so Wang Xuan couldn't embarrass his father.

It is really unreasonable for these people to have such deep resentment towards Wang Cheng's children.

Wang Xuan now wants to represent Wang Cheng's disciples and prove to these people.

Clearing his throat, Wang Xuan said loudly: "I know that you don't think highly of us children of the aristocratic family. I know that you fought bloody battles to guard the border. I know that all of you are men, but I think you should let go of your prejudices. What's wrong with the children, the children of the aristocratic family also have hot-blooded sons, and the children of the aristocratic family also have real men."

Hearing Wang Xuan's words, there were discussions all around.

"Yeah, we shouldn't beat a group of people to death with one shot."

"General Li Xin is also a descendant of a family, but he has made outstanding contributions and is our idol."

"General Meng Tian is also a child of the family..."

"Especially General Wang Ben, who has made great achievements in battle. We really shouldn't be prejudiced against the children of the family."

Hearing these people praise his father, Wang Xuan looked proud.

And at this moment, the sound of drums suddenly sounded in the distance, resounding through the sky, like an earthquake.

Wang Xuan hadn't reacted yet, but the faces of the centurions present changed at the same time.

Even the bearded man on the ring jumped down in one vertical leap.

They quickly picked up their weapons and ran to the position they were in charge of.

Che Ju also turned around and strode away.

Gong Yangmu looked at Wang Xuan who was standing there in a daze, and said: "This is a sign of the enemy's attack, hurry up, follow me."

Wang Xuan followed Gong Yangmu all the way to the city wall.

Ten miles outside the city wall, countless soldiers and horses began to gather.

A man with oil paint on his face was staring fixedly at the distant city wall, with a machete in his hand, and a cold light flickered in his eyes.

"Have you seen the city? As long as we level this place, we can enter the territory of the Han people all the way, with food, wine, women, everything."

"Lord Wolf Lord, let us wave the scimitar in our hands and kill all those Qin dogs."

If Wang Xuan saw this man, he would definitely recognize him, this is the wolf lord he and Ying Yinman jointly defeated.

Did not expect him to attack so soon.

"mighty!"

"Kill kill kill!"

A group of wolf children shouted loudly.

"Set off."

When the wolf lord gave an order, immediately densely packed wolf cavalry flocked towards Beiguguan.

In the distance came the howling of wolves.

A woman stood among the wolves, with a cold and cruel smile on her lips.

...

Wang Xuan followed Gong Yangmu and stood on the city wall.

Soldiers are on alert across the board.

His body, which was shivering in the cold wind before, was now standing straight, like a javelin.

Gong Yangmu frowned.

"In the past, every time the wolf tribe attacked, there were tens of thousands of troops. The scale this time is probably only a few thousand people. It means that just as General Meng Tian guessed, it is very likely that the masters of the wolf tribe are dispatched this time."

"Those masters, even if we splash water on the city wall into ice, it will be difficult to stop their steps."

Chapter 410 Has Your Grandpa's Style

Wang Xuan stood above the city gate, watching the wolf cavalry roaring down below.

Those voices made strange screams, especially the galloping horses, and the dust and mist rising behind them were vast and magnificent, like waves after waves.

Wang Xuan couldn't help clenching his fists.

The war is in front of him, this is the battlefield, and he feels that the opportunity has come.

With so many people, I can use my anger unscrupulously.

"Hey, how's the boy? Did you feel so frightened when you saw so many enemies?"

A centurion just came over.

After seeing Wang Xuan, he couldn't help joking.

It's no wonder that these people look down on the children of the aristocratic family from Wangcheng. After all, on this battlefield, people die every second.

Not to mention that Emperor Xuan was so young, even when centurions like them participated in the battle for the first time, they were terribly frightened, this is human nature.

Now they have become numb to these after the experience of war, so they can laugh at the newcomers from the perspective of their predecessors.

When Wang Xuan heard the other party's words, he just laughed, and then under the horrified gazes of the centurion, Gong Yangmu and others, he jumped down from the city wall.

Like a flying bird, it rushed in the direction of the wolf cavalry.

Only Gong Yangmu and others were left with a chic back.

Gong Yangmu and the centurion opened their mouths wide open, stunned, completely dumbfounded for a moment.

Is this guy a little too impulsive?

"Old Liu, aren't you being a little too exciting?"

Gong Yangmu looked at the centurion next to him.

The centurion also had a wry smile on his face.

"I didn't expect him to rush down directly, what should I do?"

"The attackers this time are all masters of the wolf clan. I'm afraid he will be killed in one round."

Originally, when Wang Xuan jumped down, his heart was beating a bit, but just now he jumped down out of excitement.

But after jumping down, I was thinking, what kind of master is there among these enemies, can I handle it?

It's just that when he landed on the ground, his heart was relieved.

I saw a figure standing majestically under the city wall.

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