I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 2212 The Real Shi Chong Warrior

Tiele was even more excited. Was there anyone else in Ye Su's family? When he fled, Shi Chong's entire tribe was destroyed. Almost all the warriors died in the battle, leaving only children and women. His sister was only five years old and her teeth had not grown yet. He knew that once he left, the family would lose its pillar, and his mother and sister would die. But he had to abandon them and flee westward, so as to preserve the bloodline of warriors for Shi Chong's tribe.

"What is this?" Tiele stared at the fried rice rolling in the milk tea pot. He knew cheese, but not fried rice. In his heart, he was actually looking forward to seeing his mother who was short and thin but very good at fighting, and his sister who had only a few teeth in her mouth. But this hope was too slim. The life span of the barbarians was only so long. Twelve years had passed.

The tribesmen said: "Without the fried rice milk pot tea, there is no soul!"

Tiele then drank authentic milk pot tea, felt the baptism of the soul, and drank a lot greedily. Some tribesmen chatted with him, saying that Shi Chong's people lived very well here, and many of them had become rich and powerful. They not only had their own pastures and sheep, but also opened restaurants here and made a fortune. Those poor lower-class barbarians mainly worked as laborers here, but they were very popular in the labor market. A Shi Chong strongman was worth ten people from the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the wages were always sufficient. As long as they were not lazy, they would have no worries about food and drink. Wuzhu Atuma also formed a trade union for them and won many rights.

To be honest, Tiele was very disillusioned. The great warrior Shi Chong was now working as a laborer for the Zhou people? To be honest, this was the first time he had heard the term "getting rich overnight" in his life.

The tribesmen didn't care. In the past, they fought for the Barbarian King and worked as laborers. They were still laborers, but now they earn money for themselves. Look at what they eat and drink now.
"We know you were a warrior in the past," the tribesman patiently advised, "Shi Chong still has many warriors. Since you are a warrior, you should join the Wuman Army."

Because of the battle between the Barbarian King Wu Lei and the Qingyang Army, he was respected by the Great Zhou Army. Lu Zishu returned his remains with the courtesy of a warrior, and now Wu Lei's tomb is well preserved in his hometown. The new generation of Shi Chong warriors are still very honored in the Wu Man Army and are trusted by the Great Zhou Emperor.

Tiele shook his head, this is not a true warrior. But the milk pot tea is really fragrant. The tribesmen laughed, if it is fragrant, drink more.

However, at this time, the Arab envoys came. Erbai Subu brought a wizard and said to Tiele: "Haven't you always been carrying the legacy of King Wu Lei? Now the opportunity has come."

"Ah?" Tiele was still looking forward to meeting his family members, as he had just heard that there were still people from the Yesu family. But he had to go on stage immediately, and Erbai Subu pulled Tiele away without giving him any explanation.

Before leaving, Tiele took a deep breath and smiled at his tribesmen: "I will tell you what a true Shi Chong warrior is."

A moment later, Tiele, wearing the armor of the Arabs and holding a huge battle axe, appeared on the parade ground of the Wuman army.

The war drums sounded, and Tiele, under the gaze of thousands of people, walked past the Wuman army, roared to the sky, and then tore off all the fine armor on his body, revealing his scarred chest, and said murderously: "You have forgotten the glory of Shi Chong! I, Tiele, am here to help you remember -! What is a real barbarian -!"

As he said this he began to smash the ground with his axe, and danced wildly in the field, roaring like a madman, tearing the skin of his chest with his nails and smearing the blood on his face.

Abdul was very satisfied. Did he feel the blood boiling? The imperial censors on the viewing platform were all shocked. This barbarian was really fierce. Watching the Northern Barbarian Warriors warm up was different from watching the mirage angiography during the Chinese New Year. The roar was so loud that it made everyone's face hurt.

Many people in the Wuman army tilted their heads slightly, unable to bear it any longer. Especially Shi Chong's barbarians, they all muttered in their hearts: "This idiot is actually from our tribe... Where did he come from? How shameful." Beside Lu Ziqing, Grommash also thought it was too outrageous, and said to Lu Ziqing: "I will fight and chop off the head of this thief."

Lu Ziqing waved his hand and said, "Let Shi Chong's people do it themselves."

Shi Chong's people were probably embarrassed. If they asked people from other tribes to help clean up the mess, it would be even more embarrassing.

Sure enough, a general named Shi Chong, riding a flying stone dragon, rushed out immediately. The horn sounded, and this general was allowed to go into battle. The Wuman army immediately struck the ground with their shields, shouting the name of the general who was going to fight: "Anara! Anara!"

"Woman?" Tiele felt offended. But the other party was riding a flying winged stone dragon, so it was not easy to deal with.

Tiele is no longer the same as before. He patted his belt, which was a magic weapon. Soon, a flame enveloped Tiele's whole body, and his axe was set on fire. At the same time, Shi Chong's stone skin technique strengthened his skin. He didn't need armor at all, which would only slow down his speed.

"I know you feel very vulnerable after losing the witch god." The flames behind Tiele condensed into a huge fire demon god, causing exclamations. Tiele shouted: "I, Tiele, came back to bring you a new god! The power is more powerful than that given by the witch god!"

Tiele swung his axe, and a storm of fire broke through the evil flames spewed out by the stone dragon in the sky. He stood in a sea of ​​fire, howling.

Seeing this, Anara jumped down from the flying stone dragon, holding a mace, and smashed it on the ground with a bang, causing the flames on the ground to spread in all directions.

Tiele pounded his chest and asked loudly, "Which family do you represent?"

“Wild speed——!” The female general on the opposite side took off her helmet and visor, revealing a vicious expression as if she was going to clean up the mess. She stuck the battle flag of the Wuman Army behind her into the ground, “Wild speed Anala——!”

Tiele was stunned. Sister? The blood of the Yesu family was boiling. Even after twelve years, he could recognize at a glance that this was his toothless sister!
Anara's flag lit up, constantly increasing Anara's strength. Anara roared, pointed his mace at the sky, and a bolt of lightning hit the mace. As Anara charged, a dazzling lightning flashed on the ground, striking Tiele. Thunder roared in the flat ground, knocking Tiele back. The fierce thunder struck the Flame Demon behind Tiele, causing him to scream miserably. Tiele was completely stunned.

All the imperial censors were excited. This barbarian girl was so fierce!
Lin Kelian has started the live broadcast very professionally and asked Grommash to introduce him.

(End of this chapter)