The king behind the empress

Chapter 424 Want to Surrender?Pooh!
Wan He carried the two hammers on his shoulders, and led the army towards the Shenwei army at a very casual pace.

Logically speaking, as a general, he should ride a horse, but his two hammers are too heavy, and the horse is a bit overwhelmed carrying him.

Before, his father had bought him a good horse at a big price, but after carrying him with two hammers, he couldn't run as fast as he did, so he didn't ride a horse at all, and walked directly.

However, after seeing the horses ridden by Chi Yanlong these days, he became a little moved again. With the handsomeness of those horses, it must be more than enough to carry him, so he has been thinking these days, when will he give Chi Yanlong a cold shoulder? Come ride the flame dragon, it doesn't matter if you win or not, at least grab a few horses and bring them back.

It's a pity that the people on my side are too cowardly, they only think about how to force the Red Flame Dragon Knight to be unable to leave the city. He has been a little brooding these days.

And now, although he wasn't fighting the Red Flame Dragon Knight, after being bored for so long, he finally had a chance to make a move, so he was still in a very happy mood.

"Fucking Godly Army, look at Grandpa, I'll beat them to pieces."

Wan He, who was walking in the forefront with a hammer in his hand, didn't pay attention to the Shenwei army on the opposite side at all. He glanced at the generals under his command and said, "You guys, outflank them from both wings. It's best to cut off their rear. road."

"As for the front, leave it to me."

"Here!"

Several generals responded, and led people to surround it from the two wings.

Anyway, I have been fighting the Shenwei Army in this way for the past few days, so I am not afraid that the Shenwei Army will be suspicious.

Yang Yanzhang, who was in the army, glanced at the neat and orderly battle formation on the opposite side, and immediately confirmed his guess in his heart. These 5 people are definitely an elite team, that is, Situ Yao is indeed planning to close the net.

"Pass down the order, let all the ministries be on alert, and prepare to take action with all their strength, and keep as many of these 5 people as possible."

Yang Yanzhang gave an order, and it didn't take long for the somewhat loose formation to become orderly.

And the most intuitive expression is that Situ Yao stood on the camp wall and felt that the army in front of him instantly changed from a rookie who made him look a bit awkward to an elite army who had been neatly lined up all the time.

"No, it really is a scam!"

Situ Yao's expression changed instantly. Although he intended to let the Wan family try it out, he didn't want to ruin all the fifty thousand elites.

Therefore, seeing that there was a trap, he directly opened his mouth to remind: "Immediately send an order to retreat!"

"Master, what's wrong?"

Hearing Situ Yao's words, the other Patriarchs didn't see any difference, and looked at Situ Yao suspiciously.

"It's over, it's too late..."

Situ Yao looked at the battlefield in front of him weakly. Just when he said that he was going to retreat, the two armies had already started charging, and it seemed that the short-handed handover was about to take place. If Ming Jin retreated at this time, the retreat would probably become a battle in an instant. Retreat, in that case, the army will only lose more.

Therefore, Situ Yao directly stopped the herald from giving the order to retreat, and at the same time prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Wan He could really withstand it, otherwise the [-] army would be in danger.

As for the doubtful Patriarchs beside him, he didn't even bother to respond to them at this moment. When they continued to read, they would naturally know what happened.

……

Wan He took the initiative to lead the army out of the battle with a sledgehammer, but when he rushed halfway, he felt something was wrong.

The army on the opposite side seemed to be a limp kitten just now, why does it suddenly feel like it has transformed into a fierce tiger?

It's just that Wanhe didn't care about it either. Whether it's a cat or a tiger, it's all the same to him. It's just a matter of hitting two more hammers, so don't worry at all.

So even though he felt the changes on the other side, Wanhe didn't have any intention of stopping, but rushed even more vigorously.

"Children, kill with me!"

Wan He carried two big hammers and took the lead. He rushed directly to the front of the "Shenwei Army" and shouted loudly: "It's time to make meritorious deeds!"

Saying that, Wan He waved the sledgehammer in his hand, and smashed it directly at a soldier of the Shenwei Army.

Seeing Wan He holding such a big hammer and smashing it down on his chest, the Shenwei soldier couldn't help feeling a little panicked, but the left and right are his own robes, if he hides, the hammer will have to be taken by his own robes up.

So even though he was a little apprehensive, he still gritted his teeth, put the gun horizontally with both hands, and blocked it in front of his chest.

"Bang~"

With a muffled sound, the soldier who was confronting Wan He head-on only blocked him for a moment, and then the spear in his hand was brought by Wan He's sledgehammer, and smashed towards his chest together.

"Pfft~"

The soldier took three or four steps back, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

But fortunately, as the elite of the Shenwei Army, this soldier is also a marrow-cleansing physique, so although he vomited blood when he was hit by Wanhe, who was born with supernatural power, but with his physical fitness, he would not die.

"You boy, not bad!"

Seeing that this soldier actually blocked his own blow, Wanhe couldn't help being a little surprised. In the past, as long as he made a move, the person he hit would be blown away like a kite, but the person in front of him was obviously just a Ordinary soldiers were able to stop him from being killed with a single blow, so he couldn't help but praise, "Try me with another blow!"

Wan He, who was delighted to see Liexin, didn't care at all whether the soldier would kill himself or not, so he took a step forward and smashed it with another hammer.

It's just that as soon as the hammer fell, a Shenwei soldier saw that Pao Ze was injured, raised his gun and stabbed at Wan He's sledgehammer.

"Unbelievable!"

Seeing that soldier actually wanted to block his hammer with his gun, Wan He curled his lips in disdain. You really thought you could compare with that soldier just now. Although the gun and hammer hadn't been handed over at this time, he was already able to The fate of this soldier was expected.

That is, the gun will be blown away by his own sledgehammer, and even this soldier will be smashed to death by his own hammer.

"Oh!"

There was another loud bang, and the soldier's spear was indeed blown away as Wanhe expected, but the soldier was not directly hammered to death as Wanhe expected, but as before. The soldier was the same, he just vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and then he was fine.

"This...how could this be?"

Wan He looked at his hammer in a daze. He even began to wonder if his strength had become weaker. Otherwise, how could he not be able to kill two miscellaneous soldiers in succession?
Just a moment later, he suddenly realized something and said: "Oh, that old man Situ Yao said that there is a fraud in this battle, you are the fraud, right?"

"It's really shameless to use generals to pretend to be ordinary soldiers."

But after saying this, Wan He said indifferently: "But it doesn't matter, it's just a matter of hammering a few more times, I want to see how many generals you can have."

After finishing speaking, Wan He didn't wait for the two soldiers who were a little dazed by what he said to answer, and directly held the sledgehammer, and smashed the two soldiers with both left and right bows.

He was born with supernatural power, and he waved these two huge hammers without any burden at all. The two big hammers in his hands were like a big windmill when he swung them. There was no way to siege, so the soldiers of the Shenwei Army had to subconsciously avoid Wan He's direction.

After all, in the army led by Wan He, only Wan He could fight alone, and the rest of the soldiers were in the hands of the Shenwei Army, and they couldn't survive a round at all, so the soldiers of the Shenwei Army simply gave way to this guy who was fighting crazy. Road, concentrate on slaughtering the soldiers he brought.

Except for some people vomiting blood from time to time to avoid being beaten by him in time, there is no problem at all, only Wan He is a little puzzled, why does he feel that there are so many generals pretending to be soldiers in the Shenwei Army? He hammered it for so long , why can't anyone be hammered to death?
And after Yang Yanzhang led the army to the front, he happened to see Wanhe who was swinging a hammer like a top in the Shenwei army. Seeing that the Shenwei army around him were avoiding him, Yang Yanzhang knew that this man must be of extraordinary strength.

So without hesitation, he raised the inch extension gun and stabbed at Wanhe with one shot.

Sensing the danger, Wan He subconsciously took back the sledgehammer that had just been thrown out, and then directly hit Yang Yanzhang's Cunyan spear.

"Om~"

There was an ear-piercing roar when the gun and hammer were handed over. Wan He only felt that the hand holding the hammer and smashing Yang Yanzhang's spear was numb from the shock.

But Yang Yanzhang withdrew the Cunyan spear without changing his face, and by the way, he also praised, "What a lot of strength."

Within the battle circle of the two, no one dared to approach, so Yang Yanzhang took a good look at Wan He, and then asked, "Innate divine power?"

According to his observation, Wan He's strength is not at the golden body level at all, and the brute force he wields these two hammers, even the ordinary golden body level does not have this strength, so he guessed that this Wan He is probably born Powers.

"So what?"

Wan Hewen replied angrily, this was the first time he suffered a disadvantage in a strength contest, and just now, he used a hammer, while Yang Yanzhang only used a gun, if it was all a hammer, he probably suffered even more , so he was in a bad mood at this time.

"No way."

Yang Yanzhang smiled kindly, and then said: "I have an elder who is also born with supernatural power, so seeing you feels a little kind."

"If you lose this battle, would you like to surrender to the court? I can guarantee that no one in the court will embarrass you, how about it?"

In the past, Tang Shuyu was also born with supernatural power, so now that Yang Yanzhang saw Wanhe, who was born with supernatural power, he couldn't help feeling a little cordial, so he spoke a few words to persuade him to surrender for the first time.

"Also born with supernatural power? Are you talking about that dead ghost Tang Shuyu?"

Hearing what Yang Yanzhang said, Wan He instantly thought of someone who had made his ears callused. Since childhood, anyone who knew that he was born with supernatural power would put him together with that Tang Shuyu.

At the beginning, he felt that he was compared with the God of War of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but as his strength became stronger, and he listened too much, he unconsciously became a little bored.

After Tang Shuyu's death, he directly felt that a dead person was not worthy of talking with him, so when he heard Yang Yanzhang say this, he felt a little tired for a moment, and said directly: "The one who was easily plotted to death by that old man Situ Yao Idiots, are you worthy of being compared with me?"

Hearing this, Yang Yanzhang, who was still smiling and persuading him to surrender, suddenly sank.

"Things that give shame to the face."

Yang Yanzhang looked at Wan He with piercing murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "Putting you together with Uncle Tang is flattering you, and something like you is worthy of insulting Uncle Tang?"

Tang Shuyu's unintentional death was regarded as Yang Yanzhang's rebellion, and now Wan He mentioned this in a disdainful tone, which directly made Yang Yanzhang, who was a bit pity about his talents, instantly become murderous.

"I'll insult..."

Wan He originally wanted to continue talking, but Yang Yanzhang didn't want to talk to him at all, so he just raised his gun and stabbed him.

The inch extension spear in Yang Yanzhang's hand changed its angle at will, like a wandering dragon, circling wantonly around the two disposals Wan He swung, looking for the weak point.

And if these two hammerheads were not big enough to block most of Wanhe's body, with Wanhe's reaction speed, there would have been a few more transparent holes on his body.

"There is a kind of confrontation with me!"

Wan He was harassed by Yang Yanzhang's breezy style of play, and couldn't help roaring, "What kind of skill is it to be so evasive?"

"Humph!"

Yang Yanzhang snorted coldly, and then said: "Back then, when Uncle Tang first entered the Marrow Cleansing Realm, he used one against two and forcibly killed two Golden Body Realm generals of the Wei Kingdom."

"But now, I haven't used my secret technique, and I have only displayed [-]% of my golden body strength. You are a bit invincible. You are also born with supernatural power, but you are not worthy to be compared with Uncle Tang."

Yang Yanzhang didn't lie, he didn't use the Eight Dragon and Elephant Techniques at all, and even with his golden body level cultivation, he was suppressing and fighting Wan He, but Wan He was already somewhat lost at this time.

"You fart!!!"

Wan He, who was so humiliated by Yang Yanzhang, had his eyes a little red, and immediately cursed back: "I tell you, that Tang Shuyu is an idiot, and he is also the God of War in the Tang Dynasty. Pooh, he deserves to die at the border!"

"you wanna die!"

Yang Yanzhang's eyes changed completely. He withdrew his inch-long gun, and then two images of Dharma appeared behind him instantly, "Don't you want to fight head-on? I will satisfy you today!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Yanzhang's right arm was bulging with blue veins, and then holding the inch-long gun in his hand, he slammed it towards Wan He viciously.

He who has practiced the eight methods of dragon and elephant is not inferior to any person with natural power in terms of strength. You must know that Tu Yu, who was also in the golden body state, was smashed to death by him with brute force, so even if it is head-to-head, he will not He is afraid of anyone, not to mention his strength is higher than Wanhe's, so just the power of two dharma bodies is enough for him to beat Wanhe.

The Cunyan spear produced countless afterimages, and within a short period of time, Yang Yanzhang directly fired dozens of shots, and each shot hit Wan He's hammer with incomparable precision.

Wan He, who had just started clamoring for Yang Yanzhang to confront him head-on, could not take it anymore. He backed up after being beaten, and even the hammer in his hand was dented and deformed by the Cunyan gun.

"Bang~bang~bang~"

With the sound of knocking, Wan He hadn't fallen down yet. The hammer in his hand couldn't take it anymore. The hammer that Yang Yanzhang had been focusing on was broken into more than a dozen pieces, leaving only a bare hammer handle. It's still in Wanhe's hands.

"I would like to..."

Wan He, whose hammer was shattered, turned pale with shock, and immediately wanted to open his mouth to surrender, but now Yang Yanzhang no longer had the slightest intention of surrendering, and the inch-long spear in his hand stuck out again like lightning, directly piercing his throat.

"Want to surrender? Bah!"

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