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Chapter 239 239: Confrontation 【Seeking Monthly Ticket】

Everyone looked at each other.

They were planning to attack Xiaocheng, and they were also mentally prepared to fight Gong Xichou, but they never expected that the other party had the same thoughts.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 military general flattered his horse and came out.

The man laughed loudly and said: "What about Xichou Gongxi and Dongen Mu Dongen, the general is willing to unscrew that man's head in the end, so as to give great power to our army!"

This brave martial artist has a good momentum.

Everyone looked closely, only to realize that he is one of the six generals under the leader Wu Xian's camp, he is over thirty years old, and he is at the age of dragon and tiger.

This person is as tall as a hill, with a leopard head, ape arms, and a tiger's back. He is two meters tall, and his muscles are swollen and tight like a giant rock!

Don't look at him looking strong, it seems that he struggles to catch his breath, but he is a rare all-around player with both strength and speed.

The breath is long while walking, the steps are light, and the sense of presence is even more strangely low. If he does not 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 more rough than his painting style, with thick hooves and strong muscles, and ordinary war horses are extraordinarily miniature beside it.

Shen Tang looked at the war horse, he was so greedy.

Looking at the general's size, it's enviable.

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 1.6-meter-[-]-meter-tall, majestic war horse.Wearing horse armor, galloping and blowing sand, coming and going like the wind!

Gu Chi: "..."

He looked at the gaudy mule from 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 motorcycle's own reins and crisp bells, this shape makes the motorcycle stand out among the horses.

Stand out from the crowd...

Ah no, the "muses" stand up to the "horses" group!

He also had an indescribable premonition.

It seems that Shen Lang's wish will not go so smoothly.

On one side, Qi Shan whispered to Shen Tang.

"The warrior's surname is Zhao, his first 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 the weakest of the six generals 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?"

It is too dedicated to pray for good.

All these news have 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 eleventh-class 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 the soap shirt 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 class right-handed elder is an enemy?"

Qi Shan: "The lord of that time was not a good person behind his back."

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 others can't get close."

Shen Tang: "..."

Gan!
Listen!

Other people's 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 strategist?
Shen Tang said quietly: "Is this appropriate?"

Qi Shan said: "The literary mind is immortal, and the courage is immortal."

So is there something wrong with what he said?

Nothing wrong.

Shen Tang: "...(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻"

Who still remembers 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.

Not sour.

Seeing that his own generals came out, leader Wu Xian 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 together, his breath sank to his dantian, and the sound spread instantly, covering the entire army, and he said forcefully, "It will be a triumph!"

After all, one right hand.

A red light flashed and turned into a copper mace.

This copper mace is not simple. Bloody air lingers all over its body. It has four edges. The body of the mace is engraved with ferocious ghost patterns, and the handle has sharp spikes that resemble sharp claws.It is four feet two inches long and weighs about 120 kilograms.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.

Don't look at this war horse that is not very active, but when it runs, it seems to be chasing the wind and riding the clouds, 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 thief should not be mad!"

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 showed concern, just 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 was only one Yang Duwei who was the strongest in Xiaocheng, and the mob who came to join in the fun had 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: "..."

Tricky 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 qi collided, and the smoke and dust raised up obliterated their figures.Only the densely illuminated martial qi light indicates the fierceness of the fighting situation.

On the Union side, 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.

The hearts of the people are scattered, and the team is not easy to lead.

But the per capita IQ is too low to bring them up.

If Gong Xiqiu only has this strength, the rebels will give a shit!
After several rounds of fighting, Zhao Feng had 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.

One blow with strength is heavier than one blow!This is his unique skill, every blow will accumulate a part of martial energy!

The last blow can even break through the city walls several feet thick!
Unstoppable!

(End of this chapter)