Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Slightly raising the corners of his lips, for this question, the answer in Mighty Marquis' mind is of course yes.

A bastard is a bastard, he still remembers how he wet the bed back then, how could it be someone else's child.

With a rough scan, you can have a panoramic view of the battlefield situation.

Mighty Marquis quickly calculated, and soon came to a decision.

He looked serious.

"Pass my order!"

"Yes!"

The originally crazy barbarians felt as if they had fallen from the clouds at this moment.

They don't understand why the situation has become like this.

Didn't the great priests say that today will be their day of great victory?
This is the enlightenment given to them by the gods.

But why is this happening!

Just when they were about to kill that damn devil.

The God of War from the Great Zhou actually appeared!

Yes, God of War, there is no mistake, he is God of War!

The bronze mask is so iconic that every citizen on the grassland can recognize it. This is the god of war who was born in Dazhou. Legend has it that he can eat a hundred cows at a meal, and no one can fight against him. opponent.

It was almost at the moment when Lu Mingfei led a hundred cavalry to appear on the battlefield.

The morale of the barbarians plummeted.

Because the ecstasy of about to kill Wei Wuhou still remained on his face, but fear had already climbed up in his eyes.

And this fear is still spreading at an extremely fast speed.

Especially when the god of war with the bronze mask set his sights on them.

There was a pause in the charge.

This is different from the mighty Marquis, Lu Mingfei's name is more intimidating.

The barbarians do not read poetry, and there is even a custom of snatching marriages among them. As long as it is a girl you fancy, you can snatch it back home at will. The biggest measure is personal bravery. The grassland is a completely different place from the Central Plains. , as long as you are good enough to fight, you can get the respect of others.

Since there is such a standard, there is no need to say much about Lu Mingfei's prestige.

It may be ironic to say that Lu Mingfei's prestige in the grasslands is far greater than that in the Central Plains.

The people of the Central Plains were indeed amazed at the bravery of the Champion Hou, but that was all. For this one, the scholars may still have some vague contempt in their hearts. They just know how to fight, and they are just barbarians.

But such a barbarian, in the grassland, has the title of God of War.

At this moment, the barbarians had mustered up their courage if they didn't turn around and run away immediately.

But Lu Mingfei's subsequent invincibility completely changed their faces.

it is true!
The legend is true!
No one can stop the pace of God of War!
They were filled with fear.

Oh my god
What kind of guy are we fighting!
He is a god!

It's a god!

Wei Wuhou was keenly aware of this.

He raised the corners of his lips slightly.

Not bad.

It seemed that the battle was easier than he had imagined.

Everyone knows how much the morale factor affects a war.

There are a lot of pages in military books about how to damage the morale of the enemy and how to boost the morale of one's own.

Mighty Marquis originally thought that his estimation of the bastard was already high enough.

Unexpectedly, the head is still lower.

The main factor is morale.

The bastard is not just the sharpest spear, not just a sharp edge that can plunge straight into the heart of the enemy.

His existence itself can greatly boost the morale of one's own side.

It can also severely damage the morale of the enemy.

After all, the bastard is different from him.

No matter how brilliant the strategy is, it is only in the army.

And what about Lu Mingfei?
He will always be at the forefront of the battle between the two armies.

Both the enemy and the enemy can find him at a glance, the white horse general with the bronze mask.

Such an intuitive existence has a corresponding impact on the morale of both the enemy and the enemy.

As long as Lu Mingfei didn't fall down for a moment, our soldiers would not hesitate to charge for a moment, and the hearts of the enemy troops would gradually be swallowed by fear.

Wei Wuhou narrowed his eyes.

A new strategy appeared in his mind. ,

Interesting, interesting.

He seems to have found a way to really use his own bastard.

A method that can really maximize the role of this jazz fighter.

"General!
"Ok?"

"

Lord Hou has orders! "

Lu Mingfei glanced in Shuai Qi's direction.

That stubborn old man?
Ah……

It's not that he hasn't heard the anecdotes outside, saying that the Champion Hou and the Mighty Marquis are in perfect harmony, and that the two are invincible together, it's so mysterious. ,
Lu Mingfei has always shown disdain for this, so he will not admit that he is eager to cooperate with that stubborn old man.

As for what he was thinking in his heart, probably only he himself knew.

And now, it seems those baseless anecdotes are about to come true.

Do you want to obey the orders of that stubborn old man?

I'm not bad at being called the Great Zhou Army God. Didn't you hear them call me the God of War?
But, well, try to listen to it.

Cut down the two oncoming enemies casually.

Lu Mingfei said to the messenger.

"Say!"

"What does he want me to do!"

The situation of the battle changed suddenly.

Originally, the side of Mighty Marquis is already in danger, and the whole army may be wiped out at any time.

They are already standing on the edge of the cliff, and if they are not careful, they may fall down and be lost forever.

But as the champion Hou's magical soldiers descended from the sky, as the mighty Marquis re-ordered, and as the two began to cooperate.

Da Zhou Erlang, who had thousands of people, was pulled back from the edge of the cliff in an instant.

A life of nine deaths or even infinitely close to a dangerous situation of ten deaths without a life changes so suddenly. As the saying goes, there is no way out, and there is no way out. In an instant? Everything is alive.

Mighty Marquis has never had such an experience.

He has been a soldier for half his life, and he has experienced countless wars, but counting them one by one, he is not as handy as today.

Yes, that is, handy!
No matter what kind of military formation, as long as you give the order to the bastard, he can dig it for you in the shortest time.

You must know that he led only 100 people.

In the past, he only heard about being number one in the world or being the champion of the three armies. Mighty Marquis thought that Lu Mingfei, a young upstart, was being praised by others, but he didn't expect that these flattering words were true.

No.

It's humility.

With all the performances of the bastard now, not to mention the number one in the world today, even if you look at the past and present, and the annals of history, you can't find a few characters like him.

At least in Wei Wuhou's mind, he couldn't find any of them.

But now, such a general, who has been rare in the past and present, is listening to his subordinates.

Wei Wuhou only felt that there was an extra sharp knife in his hand.

The barbarian army, which is not afraid of death, is as fragile as butter in front of Lu Mingfei's sharp blade.

The more Mighty Marquis uses it, the more he enjoys it, and the more he uses it, the happier he becomes.

It was an unprecedented experience for him.

It's not just Mighty Wuhou who is happy.

The same goes for Lu Mingfei.

What is he best at?
Not absolute force.

He has an innate sense of terror when it comes to combat.

It is obvious that this is not something that can be cultivated by fighting dandies in the capital, this is what Lu Mingfei was born with.

Although they are both descendants of gods, Lu Mingfei and Erika are different.

The difference is not only reflected in the size of the natural power.

And the understanding of the two of them about fighting.It's just that it has great strength, but it is not enough to achieve a record like a god of war.

However, everything in the world is not perfect, and there must be strengths and weaknesses. Lu Mingfei is good at fighting, but he is very inferior in strategy. He is the sharpest knife, but the knife still needs a person who holds the knife.

Compared with the mighty Marquis of today, to put it bluntly, those guys who gave orders to Lu Mingfei in the past were all kind of goods. Lu Mingfei just wanted to laugh when he recalled it.

Having said that, the guesses of the world are indeed correct. Champion Hou and Mighty Wuhou joined forces to learn from each other's strengths and make up for their weaknesses. The effect is really eye-catching.

Lu Mingfei only felt happy.

He didn't need to think about the battle situation, which direction to charge, and didn't need to use his brain.

Just follow orders.

Then just continue to play to your strengths.

The balance of victory and defeat in this war gradually tilted towards Da Zhou.

It was Mighty Marquis and Champion Marquis who were happy. On the side of the barbarians, all this seemed like a nightmare.

They hoped that they could wake up as soon as possible, but unfortunately, they couldn't.

die or...

escape.

Therefore, the first deserter appeared as the inflection point.

This war is running all the way to the victory of Mighty Marquis and Champion Marquis.

Marquis Wei Wu thought about the poor bandit Mo Chase mentioned in the book of war, then looked at the brat in the bronze mask in the distance, shook his head, let him go.

The words in the military book certainly make sense, but if you regard it as the golden rule, then the achievements of this general in his life will only end here.

They are all poor bandits, don't chase them, but if you have a fierce general like a bastard, then it should be changed to a suitable general remaining brave enough to chase the poor bandits.

The soldiers of the Great Zhou also had to follow in the footsteps of Champion Hou. In fact, most of them were exhausted, and they could still move and even run at this moment, all relying on their burning spirit. Addictive, and the hatred brought about by the comrades who died here, their minds are completely blank at the moment, they have nothing to think about, only one thought is left, and that is to kill the enemy, to kill the enemy with all their strength, regardless of All kills.

So there was such a strange scene on the battlefield. One after another, the soldiers of the Great Zhou fell down while running, and then it became more and more violent, and the soldiers fell in pieces.

Marquis Weiwu immediately ordered to call back the troops and send the doctors accompanying the army to treat him.

Fortunately, what they got was good news. The soldiers just lost their strength and fell into a coma. As long as they were treated properly, their lives were not in danger.

Champion Hou led a hundred cavalry and chased them back after dark.

Even his white horse was spitting from exhaustion.

"What about him?"

"Old Hou Ye is waiting for you in Shuai Zhang!"

"Take me there."

Along the way, the soldiers who saw Lu Mingfei all looked excited, and their faces were still full of tiredness, but after seeing Lu Mingfei, they all struggled to get up, saluted him, and expressed their respect for this situation with words. The respect of the champion Hou, the prince who saved them in a desperate situation.

"No need."

"No need!"

"Just lie down!"

Lu Mingfei pressed their shoulders, nodded and smiled.

"Recover well."

They arrive at their destination.

The soldiers leading the way opened the curtain of the tent for him.

When Lu Mingfei lowered his head, he heard a grunt in the soldier's stomach.

He paused and looked up.

The soldier blushed.

Still a young man.

Lu Mingfei smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"Are you hungry?"

The soldier's face turned even redder.

"No...no!"

"Wait, dinner will be served soon!"

The soldier's eyes lit up suddenly, and he couldn't wait to say.

"Really? General!"

"Is there something to eat soon?" He hesitated.

"But, doesn't it mean that the food and grass are running out?"

"What can we eat?"

Lu Mingfei pointed behind him.

"What do you think we did after chasing him so far?"

"It's no accident, the truck for transporting the luggage should be here soon."

"Baggage?"

"Where did the luggage come from?"

"you still need to ask!"

Lu Mingfei laughed.

"Of course it's the enemy's baggage!"

The soldiers suddenly realized.

A look of joy finally appeared on his face.

"I see!"

"The general is amazing!"

Lu Mingfei smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and was about to go inside.

"That, General."

He heard the soldier whisper.

"If it's time for dinner, can we let Master Hou eat some first?"

"For the past two days, he hasn't eaten anything, so he gave us his portion."

Lu Mingfei gave another meal.

"it is good."

He enters the tent.

Behind the table is Mighty Marquis, as usual, holding a military book, with a rigid face.

Lu Mingfei stopped, and Marquis Wu put down his book of war.

The eyes of the two met.

Both of them have thought countless times what the next meeting will be like.

They probably have a lot to say to each other.

Maybe I will cry, not necessarily.

But what Lu Mingfei said, he should still say something to Marquis Wei Wu with a smile.

"Look how much I look like before."

Anyway, if you really want to fight, the mighty Marquis and his like are no match for his Lord God of War.

But when it came time to reunite, there was nothing to say.

Marquis Wei Wu glanced at him, then looked down at the book of war.

Lu Mingfei found a place to sit silently, thinking about something.

It wasn't until dinner was ready that the soldiers came in and called, and the two raised their heads, and had their first communication.

"go for meal."

"together."

"Ah."

Mighty Marquis carefully put away the book of war and said to himself.

"Don't forget to call your wife."

"what."

"have a meal together."

Lu Mingfei curled his lips and snorted.

Work for a while.

The mighty Marquis Lu Mingfei and E Liyi sat together.

Eliyi held the bowl neatly and didn't move for a long time.

It's not that the food is bad, um, the food is really bad, but Eriyi is not such a delicate person, this is a battlefield, you can't ask to eat delicacies from mountains and seas on the battlefield, it's too rude Reasonable.

The main reason why Erika didn't move Taeiko was...

"You are still the same after so many years! You can't eat or sleep without talking, don't you have a long memory!"

"Do I want to talk, hey, do you know how much you have eaten these days, just a little, if you overeat, beware of ascending to heaven, I tell you, if you tell you to eat less, eat less, and you are still stubborn with me! "

Wei Wuhou frowned.

"Bastard, it's really lenient. It's all on your father's head. Why, do I have to call you Dad in the future!"

Lu Mingfei's expression of blowing his beard and staring eyes suddenly stopped.

He put on a hippie smile.

"Call me dad or something, haha, what a shame, you are too polite!"