Back Off, Let Me Come

When the war horses bathed in the river dissipated, the surface of the river was completely frozen.

Both sides of the Miaojiang River were silent, with only the sound of wind and rain lingering in their ears. Those who witnessed the scene were so shocked that they were speechless for a long time.

Most of the soldiers in the two armies were ordinary people. Natural and man-made disasters were interspersed in their not-so-long lives, among which natural disasters were the most terrifying. They never thought that a river that caused flooding every now and then could be frozen by people's joint efforts.

"With God's blessing, destiny will return!"

At this time, a soldier under Wu Xian's tent raised his arms and roared, with just eight words he seemed to be trying to vent all the pent-up anger in his chest. The surrounding soldiers seemed to be waking up from a dream. At first, they only responded in twos and threes, but soon it spread to the entire army like a plague.

"With God's blessing, destiny will return!"

"With God's blessing, destiny will return!"

"With God's blessing, destiny will return!"

This slogan surged to the other side like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. The high morale gathered into a cloud above the head, and the momentum was overwhelming.

There is a vague appearance of swallowing thousands of miles.

The soldiers on the other side were already shocked by this operation, and now they were even more frightened. But before the panic really spread, a vast and majestic aura came, powerfully sweeping away the haze in his heart. After the soldiers regained their composure, they looked at the frozen river under the rain. The awe they had before was completely gone, replaced by the condescension and disdain of the strong towards the weak.

Zhao Fengqi glanced at his old friend.

The latter was smiling and shaking the knife fan in his hand.

While other people wear raincoats and bamboo hats in order to save their Wen Qi/Wu Qi, or simply get wet in the rain, I use Wen Qi as a barrier to block the rain and avoid getting wet. In my old friend's own words, my family's financial situation was declining, I was poor and had very little money, and I didn't have many good clothes that I could afford. He would feel bad if he got soaked by the rain. When your literary spirit is used up, you can still mend it, but when your clothes are torn, you have no money to buy them.

Zhao Feng: "..."

He almost believed this guy's lies.

The old friend noticed Zhao Feng's gaze, turned his head and looked over with a smile, and asked him: "Why is Dayi looking at us like this?"

"...What you did just now is really not like your temper."

After the Miaojiang River was successfully frozen, the old friend tapped the guard next to Zhao Feng with a knife fan to signal him to come over. So there was this man shouting at the top of his lungs the slogan "With God's blessing, God's destiny will return to you". Zhao Feng thought this move was too high-profile.

My old friend just slapped him down when he opened his mouth.

He joked: "Why, your people can't be used?"

Zhao Feng choked at these words, and he, who had always been strict and upright, showed a bit of helplessness and said: "Aren't you worried that Alliance Leader Huang will have some ideas? The rafters who are in the forefront will die first..."

However, the old friend smiled nonchalantly and said: "Old Zhao, you are not happy to say that you are a reckless man. Look at this juncture. What difference does it make if we don't stand out here?"

In the past, it was necessary to hide one's strength and hide one's cards, but Zheng Qiao has personally conquered this point. If he can fight to the other side in one go, or even capture Zheng Qiao alive, this dragon-slaying game that has taken many years will be completely over. It's the end, but also another beginning.

At times like this, it's natural to be as strong as you want.

Zhao Feng felt worried: "Oh, but my lord..."

He was worried that his master would become increasingly unkind to his old friend.

The old friend looked calm and composed, waving the knife and fan lightly in his hand, without a trace of emotion in his eyes: "Dayi, there is no need to think too much, people need fate. When fate comes, they will gather, and when fate goes, they will disperse, just adapt to the circumstances. , the troubles will go away. Yes or no?"

He and Wu Xian really have no connection.

After Zhao Feng heard what he said, he knew that his old friend had decided to leave. For a while, he also felt a little bit resentful towards his lord Wu Xian. I also thought of my old friend's appreciation for Shen Jun, and sincerely hoped that there would be good results. It's just that it's too early to talk about this now. The most important thing right now is the enemy on the other side. Only by overthrowing the mountain of tyrant Zheng Qiao and no longer having any worries can we have a chance to talk about the future.

At this time, Zheng Qiao sat on the throne.

He leaned on his back and ignored the morale and slogans of the coalition forces. He just looked at the people in the tent and said, "Who dares to fight?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone understood that Zheng Qiao was preparing to fight.

"Master, this is too embarrassing for them."

The person who spoke was the sixteenth-level great master, Qi Cang.

His words were recognized by many generals.

Indeed, I give too much face to these people on the other side. Our own side does not need any morale increase, and can also defeat the other side. Choosing a general means that our side is cautious. Qi Cang cupped his fists and said, "When the last general takes action, I will capture Huang Lie."

Zheng Qiao said: "I want to see it."

There is no reason, I just want to watch it.

There is no beauty in the one-sided killing.

Qi Cang showed a bloodthirsty sneer and said: "It is rare for the king to be so elegant, so naturally he cannot disappoint the king."

He was about to take the lead and kill a few people to warm up. Unexpectedly, Zheng Qiao disagreed and instead raised his hand to nominate an experienced general. This military commander has brownish-yellow to dark skin, is tall and burly, and his overall appearance is slightly different from ordinary people.

When he stood up, he looked like a mountain of meat.

The altitude is actually half a head higher than Qi Cang.

"I will obey your orders!"

Taking long strides, he stepped into the air and leaped over the river. His body was huge and his tonnage was terrifying, but he was as light as a feather when he landed on the ground. His hands formed a ghost-faced axe. The ax was as wide as two strong men, and it was as light as nothing in his hand.

when--

The ax hit his feet, and ice shards flew out of the ice.

He looked disdainfully at the densely packed ants on the other side, Dantian Luck, and shouted: "Who dares to come and die!"

The sound waves hit and the rain stopped for a moment.

The raindrops stuck in the air and turned into sharp weapons. Driven by the sonic boom, they turned into thousands of rain arrows and shot out towards the coalition forces. Just as they were about to attack, a general emerged from the coalition forces. The weapon's light blade struck back with the force of tearing the sky and the earth, and the rain arrows exploded.

The rain splashed and splashed on the ice.

The general who entered the battle belonged to Wu Xian's force and was also one of the famous six generals under Wu Xian. He was ranked in the top three in terms of strength and had just broken through to the fifteenth level of junior high rank not long ago. He urgently needs a close life-and-death battle to stabilize his realm.

Seeing this, the old friend smiled at Zhao Feng and said, "Let's see."

The lord Wu Xian is not ready to hide his clumsiness anymore.

If the Dragon Slaying Bureau Alliance didn't have any real knowledge, how could they dare to come and yell in front of Zheng Qiao? Wu Xian's move made the leader of the alliance Huang Lie look at him with envy and said: "There are many talents under Commander Wu's command. I must be sure that this one is one of the famous six generals?"

"With the false reputation given by outsiders, how can Wu's little wealth and background be compared to Leader Huang?" Wu Xian said modestly on the surface, but in fact, God only knows what he thinks.

Huang Lie said: "Wu County Sheriff is joking. No one in the world knows that Huang comes from a humble background and has no wealth to speak of."

The two chatted in a harmonious atmosphere.

On the other side, Gu Ren looked helplessly at his sixth brother.

"Sixth brother, can you let go and be a brother?"

Gu Ren originally wanted his brothers to fight, not because he was trying to show off, but because most of his brothers had a blood feud with Zheng Qiao. But as soon as he raised his hand, his sixth brother held him down. He bet his arms were blue.

The sixth brother let go of his hand after hearing this.

Gu Ren rubbed his arms and looked at the two generals who were confronting each other on the river. Both of them were very powerful. Judging from their auras, they should be about the same. Seeing this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Oh, our allies are really... hard to say, hard to say."

He had always known that the members of the coalition forces had different strengths, but people like Wu Xian looked inconspicuous, and there were fifteen juniors and seniors under his tent, probably more than one. This made the initial embarrassing and difficult situation of the Dragon Slaying Bureau seem more complicated. Quite ridiculous.

The co-authors are all hiding their clumsiness. Think about it, even if one of Zheng Qiao's 16th-level senior commanders were attacked, several 15th-level junior commanders would be destroyed if they attacked. It’s okay if someone else’s property is damaged. If it’s your own property that’s damaged, why don’t you feel bad?

His eyes were bitter: "Oh, I became a fool for nothing."

"There is also Mr. Shen."

The sixth brother patted his eldest brother on the shoulder to comfort him.

His eldest brother was not the only one to be fooled by his efforts. Wasn't Shen Youli from Longwu County also kept in the dark? The difference is that Shen Youli is a passionate young man, and his eldest brother has seen everything in the world and was manipulated. It sounds even stupider.

Gu Ren looked at his sixth brother with a faint look.

The other person's comfort was quite novel.

Shaochong, on the other hand, didn't care at all what the two sworn brothers said, and watched the fierce battle between the two brothers with relish. Martial energy collides with martial qi, weapons compete with weapons, and bodies compete with bodies. With the splash of frost, it is dazzling to see.

On the throne, Zheng Qiao admired everything below.

His fingers clicked rhythmically on the table, while he hummed an unfamiliar tune that sometimes rose and fell, sometimes soothed, and shook his head.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is in a good mood now.

clang--

The two generals retreated at the same time and released their respective martial totems. The general on Zheng Qiao's side was a vigorous black panther, while the general on the coalition side was a three-headed hyena with sharp teeth and salivating. Although the three hyenas are smaller than the black panther, the black panther shows a cautious attitude. The three hyenas' eyes were greedy and sinister, and they each stared at the weaknesses of the black panther, with a tacit understanding.

On the ice, sword light flashed.

The sword edge turned into a rainbow and slashed towards the opponent.

The latter just resisted with the blade of his axe, and the harsh sound caused by the collision of the two shook the ice beneath his feet to crack. It's just that the ice layer was too thick, and it didn't take long for it to return to its original state with the support of Yan Ling Wen Qi. The two generals executed hundreds of moves in an instant.

Three hyenas besieged the black panther, and the battle was inextricable.

Suddenly, the general under Wu Xian's tent gave a low shout, his eyes were wild, and three "selfs" appeared in front of everyone.

After some testing, he knew that the enemy would take the path of defeating all means with one force. Every time he took a hard move, his veins would bulge and his mouth would feel numb, so he would not confront the opponent head-on. Give full play to the advantages of body skills, moves and speed, how can the enemy not know?

"Humph, you're looking for death!"

After saying this, Wu Xian's generals lost their weapons.

The opponent in front of him turned out to be just an afterimage.

He secretly thought something was wrong.

He jumped sideways to avoid it, and a dozens-foot-long light blade struck by a giant ax hit the river with a bang. The explosion was accompanied by flying ice slag, obscuring the surrounding vision. Before Zheng Qiao's generals landed, two hyenas came to kill them, one on the left and one on the right.

He said disdainfully: "Just a beast!"

When one of the hyenas swung down its claws, it hit the face of the axe, making a metallic friction sound that made the eardrums itch.

The other hyena opened its bloody mouth, and the fishy smell hit his face. But before it hit the target, it was blasted away by a black shadow.

It turns out to be a black panther that escapes a hyena.

The three hyenas gathered together again. The one in the middle was obviously injured. A blood mark extended from the back to the abdomen. If you look closely, you can still see the dense white bones under the flesh and blood. But the martial energy surging from the wound began to close and recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. Now, the situation changed back to the beginning. At first glance, it seems that no one can do anything to anyone.

but--

General Jiang looked at it for a while.

He stroked his white beard and said, "It's time to decide the winner."

Kang Shi turned his head in surprise when he heard this.

Why didn't he see the clue?

"Who wins and who loses?"

General Jiang touched his mouth and said, "We."

He shook his head regretfully and said, "I'm going to lose."

Kang Shi was shocked: "...Why is that so?"

General Jiang glanced at Chu Jie, who was folding his arms and closing his eyes, and said: "Because of the warrior's intention, whether this thing exists or not is completely different. If it was Zhao Feng who just fought, our chances of winning are estimated Can be higher."

The gap between the fourteenth-grade junior high-grade students and the fifteenth-grade junior high-grade students is not as huge as the gap between the fifteenth-grade junior high-grade students and the sixteenth-grade junior high-grade students. Zhao Feng's intention as a warrior is quite special, and his chances of winning in cross-level challenges are higher than the one below him.

As if to confirm what General Jiang said, the situation on the field turned one-sided in the blink of an eye. General Zheng Qiao suddenly burst out with an aura that was close to that of a sixteenth-level master. The sword of martial energy he slashed instantly swallowed up three hyenas and pressed his opponent to the ground. It dragged for dozens of feet before stopping. The thickness of the ice layer has been reduced by nearly half.

The ice particles mixed with blood have a strange beauty.

On the shore, Wu Xian, who was watching the battle, suddenly widened his eyes.

General Jiang clicked his tongue.

"What a cruel person."

If he strikes harder, Wu Xian will only have five of his six generals left. General Jiang sincerely hopes that Wu Xian can reduce his number. After all, if the enemy is weak, doesn't it mean that he is stronger?

Unfortunately, the general realized that his life was in danger and returned to the formation with his seriously injured body. The enemy was not willing to let him go easily and pursued him. But the battlefield was too close to the river bank, and the most he could do was inflict a new injury on the opponent.

The first game, lost.

The faces of the coalition forces were not very good. The defeated general looked ashamed and said: "I have lost my last general, so please forgive me, my lord."

Wu Xian's facial muscles were a little stiff.

He didn't expect to lose the first game so easily.

Facing the strange looks from all his allies, he suppressed the emotions in his heart, raised his hand to support the general, and comforted him softly.

Victory or defeat is a common matter for military strategists. Who dares to say that he is invincible?

If you lose once, you lose, as long as you survive.

But who will be sent in the second game?

They had a little bit of information about the enemy general, and they should be able to win if they sent one who could restrain him. However, they didn't guess Zheng Qiao's operation. He directly called his own general back, and then sent out a completely unfamiliar general, and——

General Jiang smacked his lips and said with envy and jealousy: "...he is a fifteenth-level junior master again. When did the brave warriors at this level become so worthless? When we were young, the fifteenth-level junior master was able to stand side by side. Let’s go…”

Chu Jie said: "There is something fishy."

General Jiang nodded in agreement: "There must be something fishy."

o(^｀)o

Be sure to let Zheng Qiao eat his lunch on time.

PS: Regarding combat power, there is no need to worry too much for the time being. The northwestern part of the mainland is an involution Shura field. If a martial artist does not make progress, he or she may burp. Therefore, the overall quality of a martial artist is as strong as if he had activated the training acceleration buff.

The political situation in other continents is relatively stable and the environment is comfortable, but their strength is not that strong.

As for using the National Games Pile, if there is no war, it will be too late for the country's leader to be wary of the high-powered ones, so they will not take the initiative to strengthen them. Secondly, it is really difficult to avoid a deficit in the National Games.

It is not easy for a general to accumulate military luck without fighting.

If Tangmei stands firm in the melee this time (a melee in every sense of the word), Northwest will basically be able to win.