Riding and cutting the imperial pirates of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 262

The sound of pattering footsteps seemed to be the sound of beating drums with a strange rhythm.

Mobilizing and controlling the emotions of nearly ten thousand spectators on the field at this time.

It made their heartstrings suddenly tense.

The drums stopped.

Wang Zheng has stepped onto the battlefield and stands proudly.

The tens of thousands of people were silent for a moment, and there was almost no sound, only the whistling of the wind, heavy breathing, and the coughing of some old people who were dying.

The battle is imminent, the former leans closer, the latter stands on tiptoe, everyone holds their breath and concentrates.

The generals and officers of the two parties in the stands were pretty much the same, they both looked calm and confident.

They are all full of confidence in their coaches.

Because their coaches are all enemies who have never lost in personal bravery!

At this time on the fighting platform.

Compared to Wang Zheng's face that was sinking like water and stern, Sun Ce still had a calm expression, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes became burning.

He has long wanted to meet this royal government for a while.

Although it is not a confrontation on the battlefield, it is a bit of a fly in the ointment. After all, on other people's territory, they are allies, and they can win or lose at most, but it is not convenient for life and death.

Still, talk is better than nothing!

Seeing the figure of Wang Zheng approaching slowly, until the general stopped, he pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand, Sun Ce stopped his eyes on it, suddenly smiled, and asked: "The sword worn by General Tiangong looks like extraordinary iron. I don't know which master craftsman it is from." , do you have a name?"

Sun Ce saw the vision just now, and the brilliance that erupted from it showed its sharpness. It is definitely a sharp and rare sharp blade!
What made Sun Ce even more afraid was that under Wang Zheng's surging fighting spirit, the sword rang without wind and jumped out of its sheath.

This is clearly because the sword has spirituality. Not only has it recognized the king, but also when it senses that the master is about to face a strong enemy, it spontaneously cheers, and the swords complement each other. Its momentum is as high as the sky!
Sun Ce was proud, but not stupid, so he was on his guard.

But Wang Zheng, who heard this, sighed secretly. Those who can leave their names in history are not good.

When Wang Zheng was not certain of winning, one reason was that the crowd was angry and the situation forced him, and the other reason was that he felt that relying on the sharpness of his sword would increase his chances of winning by three points.

In particular, Sun Ce was arrogant before, and he did not bring a weapon to the stage when he was banned. I didn't give him a chance to take a weapon, and let him fight the enemy's sword with his flesh. This chance of winning has increased by three points.

Who would have thought that as soon as he came to the stage, Sun Ce's first sentence would be to ask about the origin of the Excalibur. He seemed curious, but in fact he had already found a way for himself.

That's a pity.

Wang Zheng sighed secretly, he had never regarded himself as a warrior, so naturally he had no burden of being invincible. In addition, this battle was not only about morale, military power, but also about the hearts of the people, and even the biggest halo on him.

Wang Zheng will never allow any mistakes, he cannot lose, and he cannot afford to lose.

Therefore, Wang Zheng wished that Sun Ce would be that kind of brainless villain, and most hoped that he would carelessly underestimate the enemy and continue to play tricks.

It's a pity, Sun Ce is not, nor did he make a mistake.

"The captain is interested, so you can observe it yourself."

Looking at the imposing future hero in front of him, Wang Zheng smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the divine sword together with its sheath.

The Excalibur kept spinning in the air, roaring like a windmill and rushing towards Sun Ce.Seeing that he was approaching Sun Ce three feet away, the hilt of his sword happened to be facing him.

This strength is well controlled.

Sun Ce was slightly surprised, knowing that Wang Zhengyun was ingenious and eager to win, but he casually stretched out his palm, fingers curled into claws, but gave up the hilt that was within reach, and pinched the middle of the scabbard instead. end.

Immediately, with a shot of dark energy, the divine sword was automatically unsheathed again, and a blue light appeared out of the sky, dazzling people's eyes.

The next moment, Sun Ce's other palm also turned into a claw shape, and with his thumb pointing down, he firmly grasped the hilt of the Excalibur again.

As soon as it fell into Sun Ce's five-finger pass, the divine sword vibrated slightly and emitted a clear buzzing sound.

"This sword has a spirit, it cannot be held without its owner."

With a sound of emotion, Sun Ce turned his palm and caressed the simple and simple sword pattern on the body of the sword. The biting chill from his fingertips made him even more vigilant, and then he looked at the sword in front of him.

When his eyes came to the first section of the sword, Sun Ce gasped slightly: "There is an inscription in seal script?"

He took a closer look, his face paled in shock, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Wang Zheng: "Is this the sword of adversity?"

"Wang Zheng, are you a descendant of Wang Mang?"

In such a hurry, he even forgot to call out his honorific title.

Hearing these words, the whole audience was immediately uproarious and full of voices.

For the big Han people, they were also rebels, but Wang Mang's prestige was far greater than that of Zhang Jiao.

It can even be said that from the Yellow Turban Uprising to the present, the combined influence of all the Yellow Turban Qushuai over the past ten years is not as good as that of Wang Mang.

After all, he really established a new dynasty and became the emperor. If the son of the plane, Guangwu Emperor Liu Xiu, had not been born, he would have really become the gravedigger of a great man.

"Why did Captain Sun make such a statement?" Wang Zheng was startled when he heard the words, "This sword is related to Wang Mang?"

A sword is nothing more than a bit flamboyant and sharp, so why is it related to Wang Mang?
Seeing Wang Zheng's surprised expression, which seemed to be the first time he heard about it, Sun Ce sized up the meeting, and was quite surprised to see that his expression did not seem to be fake:

"Since the general is the master of the sword, why doesn't he know its origin?"

"This sword, according to legend, was cast by Wang Mang out of five-color stones. The sword is three feet six inches long, and five characters are engraved in seal script on it: Cheng Sheng Wan Li Fu."

"Since Wang Mang's death, he has disappeared. Since Guangwu, he has not appeared in the world for a hundred years!"

In fact, about it, there is another thing that Sun Ce did not say. After Wang Mang forged this sword, he usurped Han and became the throne and established a new dynasty. This sword has another name: the weapon of usurping the country, the sword of the traitor!

Made of five-color stone?
Hearing Sun Ce's eloquence, Wang Zheng suddenly realized that it was neither copper nor iron, but it was so sharp.

It turns out that the background is so big.

In his previous life, Wang Zheng naturally didn't believe in any myths, but now that he has experienced time travel and seen the system, he is half-believing in such myths.

Regardless of whether there is a Nuwa or not, it has been blown up to be able to mend the sky anyway, so is cutting gold and breaking jade still a child's play?

As for whether it was cast by Wang Mang, Wang Zheng didn't care anymore.

However, Wang Zheng has absolutely no interest in wearing the hat of Wang Mang's descendants.

Then he quickly explained: "The lieutenant didn't know something. This sword was obtained by the general after he entered Xuzhou. The original owner was a county lieutenant in Kaiyang. His original name was Wang Ling. He saw its sharpness and used it for himself. He really didn't know about it. The origin of the sword."

That buddy is also surnamed Wang, he is the descendant of Wang Mang, don't misunderstand Sun Bofu.

Sun Ce naturally heard the meaning behind Wang Zheng's words, and he couldn't help but look weird, and suspicion grew in his eyes.

This can only explain that you got this sword, but it doesn't explain why you recognize the master?

However, he also knew the secrets of these allusions from Zhou Yu, the chief actor, and he himself was not sure.

Could it be that as long as the surname is Wang, it will recognize the master?

Wang Zheng didn't want to admit it, whether it was true or not, and Sun Ce didn't bother to ask the bottom line.

It's just that since this son has such a magic weapon, he really can't fight him with the palm of his hand
Throwing the sword back to Wang Zheng, Sun Ce smiled and said, "A sword and a hero complement each other perfectly, but the general has such a magical weapon, if Ce is to teach him empty-handed, it will be considered as having no one left. It can be called rude."

As he said that, he looked towards the stands in the distance, and waved and shouted: "Take my sword!"

Then I saw a soldier trotting all the way from the stand, and immediately got on the stage and knelt down, presenting a long sword.

Wang Zheng looked on coldly and was startled again.

The length of this sword seems a little unusual, doesn't it?

As soon as Sun Ce grasped the sword, his expression lifted, and he looked quite radiant, the smile on his face became more and more intense, and his eyes also flickered sharply, as if the fighting spirit was boiling in an instant.

Just listen to "clang"!
He was full of pride, raised his arms, and saw the sword was pulled out quickly, and the blade was unsheathed. Under the reflection of the sun, it was like a red light, which immediately left a deep impression on the hearts of all the observers.

That kind of brilliance, like the first morning light, is both dazzling and unforgettable.

With the sword in his hand, Sun Ce became even more imposing. He laughed and said, "Ce's sword is called "Chifeng". It was forged by a famous craftsman in Yangzhou. It is made of fine iron. The sword is five feet and three inches long, far longer than ordinary swords. There is more than one foot, the general must be careful, don't be careless!"

"Thank you, Captain, for reminding me."

Since he was facing a first-class general like Xiaobawang, Wang Zheng dared not be careless. When he took the sword, he quietly started cheating and escalated before the battle.

The vast amount of experience accumulated in many recent battles was exhausted in one fell swoop, and finally brought about two consecutive upgrades, giving ten points of attributes and two points of talent.

Since it was a duel, Wang Zheng not only added all attribute points to strength and agility, but also added talent points to "strike".

He should have passed the fight, Wang Zheng murmured to himself looking at the transparent box hanging in the air.

Wang Zheng: General

Rating: 20
Health: 200/200
XP: 17
Experience required for remaining upgrades: 199983
Force: 48 "+43"

Min: 27「+22」

Wisdom: 10 "+05"

Charm: 30 "+25"

技能：铁骨「4」跑动「4」恢复「1」说服「4」骑术「3」统御「2」强击「3」

"One-handed weapon proficiency: 92"

"Two-handed weapon proficiency: 18"

"Long-range weapon proficiency: 42"

The attributes and skills have been greatly improved in a short period of time, bringing inexplicable and strange feelings, as if every cell in the body is cheering, and there is a steady stream of new energy to grow and thrive.

Wang Zheng lowered his head to realize it secretly, and replied with a smile: "The captain also needs to be careful, my sword is extremely sharp!"

"Please."

As soon as the words fell, Sun Ce took half a step forward, but his body stopped, and at the same time he took three steps back, the tip of the Chifeng sword was raised obliquely in front of his chest, and in a stance, he pointed at Wang Zheng from a distance, and a domineering arrogance immediately filled the audience .

This scene fell in the eyes of others, only to feel that Sun Ce seemed to be waiting for Wang Zheng to attack, but his momentum was extremely majestic, making people feel that if he attacked easily, he would be met with a shocking counterattack.

But in the eyes of Wu Jun on the stage, especially the soldiers who had been with Sun Ce for a long time, they were startled and looked at each other, as if they were a little confused.

The young master is not going to take the initiative to attack?
This shouldn't be the case. In the past, no matter whether you fought alone or with thousands of troops, the young master always advocated attack to seize the initiative and take the lead.

Naturally, these people don't know that most outstanding people in this world have their own unique talents, and this kind of talent is not something ordinary people can obtain through hard work, it is a talent, a talent bestowed by heaven.

And Sun Ce, in addition to bravery, another talent is his eyesight!
This kind of vision not only allows Sun Ce to roughly see his talent, character, and personality when he meets people at first glance, which is convenient for him to recruit talents, but also allows Sun Ce, as a warrior, to see clearly before he has ever fought. The enemy is strong or weak.

He can always rely on his instinct to accurately and accurately infer whether the other party is stronger or weaker than himself.

When he thinks he can fight, even if he has never fought, the result must be that Sun Ce wins.

As for Wang Zheng, Sun Ce knew from the first sight that although the opponent was young, his personal bravery was extremely extraordinary.

It can even be said that, apart from his late father, this is the first time Sun Ce has seen someone approach him in terms of personal bravery.

Of course, only close.

So when Sun Ce came to power, he was already confident, because he knew that no one in Kaiyang could beat him!

Whether it is the king's government, or his generals and soldiers!
But just now, when Sun Ce's eyes fell on Wang Zheng again, for some reason, warnings kept coming from his heart.

It was his own instinct reminding him that this person's body already had enough strength to threaten his safety.

And it's a huge threat.

Reason makes Sun Ce unacceptable and unbelievable.

how could it be possible?
How long has it been since?
He wasn't his opponent a moment ago, but now he's reversed?
For the first time in his life, Sun Ce felt that this spiritual sense was a bit unreliable, it must be an illusion!

But after all, it still affected his mentality, and even went against the norm. He chose to be safe at the beginning and took the defensive position.

Wang Zheng didn't know that in an instant, the opponent's psychology had changed.

However, after a year of fighting, he also had some martial artist's keen instincts, which made him immediately aware of the opponent's aura, and he was no longer rising like before, but stagnated slightly.

Even though he didn't know the reason, he was still happy, and a smile floated from the corner of his mouth.

He raised his head, and Tiger Eyes toured.

Scanning the audience first, seeing that everyone was quiet, but with anticipation in their eyes, especially when many of them were Kaiyang people, I felt a heat in my heart.

When he swept across the stands again, his gaze paused.

At this time, Yu Jin had returned to the stage, and was also watching the battle here. I saw that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his expression was sluggish, and his face was covered with bandages, but it was Sun Ce's punch that was too powerful. Broken the bridge of his nose!

Yu Jin's old wounds after the battle with Wen Chou are still not healed!

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng looked over with concern, but seeing Yu Jin, he didn't dare to look directly at him, and directly lowered his head.

This is shameless.
Wang Zheng sighed secretly, expressing his understanding, but when he finally turned his eyes back to the stage and landed on Sun Ce, his eyes were as cold as a knife.

Staring at Sun Ce, Wang Zheng smiled: "Is the captain ready?"

The moment their eyes met, Sun Ce was slightly taken aback.

Why is this Zhu Zi's eyes suddenly so breathtaking?
He narrowed his eyes instinctively, and then his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately reacted, and quickly concentrated on it.

But Wang Zheng mobilized his talent and charisma just for him to be shocked at this moment!

The opportunity must not be missed, suddenly, Wang Zheng shouted:
"Please!"

It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in mid-air, and the sound shook the whole field, causing thunder in the ears of everyone in the field, and the heartbeat increased.

same time.

Then he saw the sword walking with the people, and a blue light was as sharp as a swimming dragon, and shot straight at Sun Ce's face!

(End of this chapter)