Through the heavy trenches and horse-resisting horses, Wang Zhu followed Wang Tiankai to the Daze Bandit Army's Central Army. A dome-shaped tent was wrapped in layers of tents in the middle of the Dazhai. The tent was narrow and rectangular. The purple flagpole outside the tent was tall, and the words "Peng" were written on the floating flag. A red carpet extended from the tent to the flagpole like a tongue.

The warm and sturdy tent can accommodate at least three or four hundred people. There are two rows of tables on both sides of the red carpet. There are a row of weapons and racks on the left hand, neatly arranged with knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks; there are a row of guards neatly like javelins standing on the right hand. The guards' eyes were dull and lit up at the door of the tent without a moment.

There is also a table against the wall between the two rows of table tables. A strong man in casual clothes holds an ancient sword in his right hand and a bronze wine bottle in his left hand. This man's fingers are super long and fleshless, and his hands are twice as big as ordinary people. The blue veins on the back of his hand cross and cross like roads on the combat map.

"General, Wang Tian asked for a meeting!" Suddenly someone outside the tent shouted loudly!

The strong man lying on the table slowly raised his head. His long face, high forehead, deep eyes, bald eyebrows, straight nose, cold corners of his mouth, and flat expression.

"Come in! General Wang doesn't need to inform you in the future!" Peng Yue's voice was cold and majestic, and his words immediately penetrated his eardrums and heart like lightning, making you unable to disobey.

"Yes, General!"

Wang Tian opened the curtain and walked in on the red carpet, bowed and bowed: "General, someone outside said that there was an emergency military situation to meet you. Yes, it was about the Qin army!"

"What kind of person is he?" Peng Yue poured half a glass of wine in his hand into his throat and squatted heavily on the table. Wang Tian said, "He is a warrior!" Peng Yue stood up and sneered, "How do you know he is a warrior?" Wang Tian said, "Just because of his courage to pass the level alone and face a thousand bows and arrows without fear, the last general will definitely be sure that he is a warrior!" Peng Yue thought to himself, if that is true, it is indeed necessary to meet. There are too many warriors who are fake and famous these days, and it is rare to see them!

"Please!"

Peng Yue lifted up the corner of his skirt and sat behind the table with a big thorn.

Wang Tian was overjoyed and came out to greet Wang Zhu: "Heroic, the general is invited. This is your opportunity, you must seize it."

Wang Zhu looked at Miss Qi: "Thank you for General Wang's recommendation. I will definitely seize the opportunity. If you have a day of success, you will never forget the kindness of the general." Wang Tian opened his beard and laughed continuously.

Wang Zhu held Miss Qi's hand and followed Wang Tiankai into the handsome tent.

"Are you a warrior?" Peng Yue couldn't help but feel suspicious when he saw Wang Zhu very thin. Where can such a person be brave enough? Wang Zhu carefully looked at this legendary hero and admired him. He was indeed a character. He just didn't know if he could cooperate with Daqin.

"This is General Peng Yue, I have been raising him for a long time!" Wang Zhu bowed his hand slightly. Miss Qi was afraid of the guards in the tent and the swords and guns in the room, and she dared not look directly at him.

Peng Yue looked at Wang Zhu coldly: "I heard that you are a warrior. I only saw you. I wonder what you are capable of?" Wang Zhu sneered, "Warrior? Is the general referring to the courage of ordinary men?" Peng Yue was stunned for a moment and raised his eyebrows; "What do you mean?" Wang Zhu smiled and took two steps and looked directly at Peng Yue; "I mean, there are two types of warriors!"

Peng Yue said in a deep voice, "Please say!" Wang Zhu said; "The first type is brave and good at fighting, unparalleled in the battlefield, with great strength and great strength, and is invincible in everything, and is invincible. He charges and rushes forward, and taking the general's head in the army of ten thousand horses is like taking things out of his bag. This so-called courage of an ordinary man can only be a general but not a commander."

Peng Yue raised his eyes upwards; "What about the second type!" Wang Zhu smiled; "The second type is to plan a stance and win a thousand miles away, and torture it and destroy it in the middle of chatting and laughing. One hundred thousand iron cavalry turned into ashes. One word can make a country prosperous, and one word can destroy the country. This is the so-called courage of a national soldier, looking down on the world, surround the world, subverting the world, and controlling the country, which is incomparable."

Peng Yue slapped the table with his palm flat, stood up suddenly and shouted, "Who is that kind of person?" Wang Zhu looked at the erect guards in the tent and said, "It's both!"

"Okay!" Peng Yue said sternly, "Don't overstate it. Peng Yue's voice is the most annoying madman who seeks fame!" Wang Zhu shrugged without saying anything.

Wang Tian said, "General, the number one master of Qi King Tian Heng's tent, "Tian Yezi", had arrived at the camp yesterday, and kept shouting that he would compete with the general. It would be better to let this brother fight him first!" Peng Yue's nose sprayed two heat waves; "I heard that Tian Heng raised a large number of dead soldiers, all of whom were very skilled in martial arts and died loyally, and I don't know if it was true or false. Tian Yezi was brave enough to challenge this general?" Peng Yue pointed at Wang Zhu, "You teach this Tian Yezi a lesson for this general, and I will immediately give you the title of lieutenant!"

Wang Zhu thought to himself, who is Tian Yezi? Could it be the legendary 300 dead soldiers of Tian Heng. These people are indeed cruel enough to be able to martyr Tian Heng collectively. When Han Xin attacked Qi, Tian Heng relied on these 300 dead soldiers and actually killed thousands of troops without any injury. It can be seen that these people's martial arts are very good. Wang Zhu was a little worried, but Niu had already bragged and had to survive no matter what.

Wang Zhu said disdainfully, "What kind of warriors can Qi State have? I only know that Qi State Prime Minister Yan Ying killed three top experts in the country with one peach. No matter how powerful the masters come from such a country are, they are limited!" Wang Tian said; "This Tian Yezi looked evil and was a cold guy. Brother, you must not underestimate the enemy!"

Wang Zhu thought to himself that Tian Heng’s dead soldiers were not just a matter of being alone in their lives!

Wang Tian turned around and came out of the tent, and after a moment he led three swordsmen in.

Wang Zhu's eyes lit up, and he saw that the three swordsmen were all wearing red robes, with wide shoulders and thin waists, and extraordinary. Especially the middle one, who was tall and strong, was holding a large sword three inches longer than an ordinary copper sword. Under a pair of tiger eyebrows, his eyes were shining with slight squinted.

"Tian Yezi of Qi State meets General Peng!" The man holding a big sword fell to the ground.

Peng Yue said, "You are Tian Yezi. I heard that you are going to challenge this general. Just so happens that there is a master under the tent of this general who wants to ask Tian Heng for swordsmanship from the prime minister of your country. You might as well come and discuss it first!" Wang Zhu almost fainted when he heard it, General Peng, what are you saying, I have to ask Tian Heng for trouble. Now that's bad, the murder machine trained by Tian Heng is about to get angry.

Tian Yezi suddenly raised up and sang: "What? Someone in the world overestimates himself to challenge Prime Minister Tian. Who is it?"

Wang Zhu thought to himself, it’s not me anyway!

Peng Yue pointed at him and said, "It's the one beside you!"

Wang Zhu had no place to hide even if she wanted to hide. Not only could she not hide, but she also pretended to be unruly and nodded slightly.

Tian Yezi was angry by Wang Zhu's expression; "It's outrageous. Which country are you masters?" Wang Zhu gave him a blank look; "Qin State!" Tian Yezi sneered, "It turns out that he is a tyrant Qin people, no wonder he is so arrogant and does not know the depth!"

Peng Yue waved his hand, "Tian Yezi, don't talk about the topic, don't worry about the swordsman of that country. As long as you win him, you are qualified to challenge this general!"

Tian Yezi hugged the sword with his arms: "It's a big deal to raise his hands, so why bother!" Wang Zhu said; "I don't even need to raise my hands, just breathe!"

Tian Yezi said angrily, "In order to increase the view, make General Peng happy and also to inspire the morale of the entire army, I have a good suggestion!"

Peng Yue said in silence, "What proposal?" Tian Yezi said, "I propose to use the woman behind Qin's swordsman to bet. If he loses, he will give the woman to Tian!"

"No!" Wang Zhu said sternly; "Absolutely not--" Peng Yue said with a slight smile; "Interesting, I want to know, if you lose, what will you give to others!"

Tian Yezi had already thought about it and said seriously, "If you lose, forget it if you lose to him!" Wang Zhu shook his head and said, "I want your head to be of use. You can't eat or drink, I don't want it!" Tian Yezi glared and said, "Then what do you want?" Wang Zhu shouted, "I don't want anything, this bet doesn't count!"

Peng Yue suddenly said: "Don't rush to say it's not your fault. This general has a suggestion. Let's say it out loud, you two are considering it!" Tian Yezi said in front of Wang Zhu; "Let's listen to it!"

Peng Yue's eyes lit up; "You are here to sign an alliance with the King of Qi and this general. If you are really brave and confident in defeating my subordinates, we will use the "Qufu" of Qi as a bet. If you win, this woman will naturally belong to you. You will do whatever you like and come and go freely. However, if you lose, the State of Qi must hand over Qufu to this general."

Wang Zhu never expected that Peng Yue would use his greed to expand territory for him. Just as he was about to object, Tian Yezi agreed: "A word is a matter!" Wang Zhu stopped him and said, "Wait, you can't be the master of King Qi, what if you regret it in a day? General Peng, let's forget about this matter!"

Peng Yue said, "You don't have to worry about this matter. Tian Yezi is the plenipotent representative of King Qi. Moreover, Qi has always been close to Qufu, and I believe that King Qi will not break his trust." Tian Yezi looked at Miss Qi behind Wang Zhu with evil smile and said with a lewd smile. "That's right!" As he said that, he rose up, lifted the robe with one hand, and threw it aside.

Wang Zhu said, "It's a pity that there is no sword at hand!" Peng Yue said, "It just so happened that Xiang Yu gave me a Zhanlu sword, you can try it with it!" As he said that, he threw an ancient sword in his hand over.

Wang Zhu caught it casually, looked up and felt excited. The hilt of the scabbard engraved with the inscription showed that this was a real Zhanlu sword. Unexpectedly, after a few months of separation, the Qin sword returned to his hands. At the same time, he realized that Xiang Yu had invested enough money in order to bribe Peng Yue.

"Get out the sword!" Tian Yezi took two steps back and pulled away, stood in a archer, sat on his feet, and leaned back slightly. A huge copper sword shone with red lights under the candlelight, as if it was overflowing blood plasma. The blue veins on the palm of the sword were exposed, making people feel his super long power.

Just kidding, Wang Zhu learned Western fencing. Although he had some research on Chinese swordsmanship, he was still a thousand miles away from Tian Heng's dead soldiers. He could just let him go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but he would definitely lose if he really competed with swordsmanship. However, the price of losing was too high, and Miss Qi could not give it up casually, and Wang Zhu couldn't bear it. He took a deep breath, calmed down, and said to Miss Qi, "Go back ten steps to watch the battle, don't speak!"

Miss Qi was even more nervous than Wang Zhu. Not only was she nervous about her fate, but she was even more nervous about Wang Zhu holding the sharp sword, for fear that he would make something happen. She nodded tremblingly and retreated.

For Western swordsmanship, just Western swordsmanship. Although the Zhanlu sword is too heavy, it may be more powerful when combined with a little Chinese swordsmanship.

Tian Yezi was savage and did not allow Wang Zhu to prepare more. He shot and killed intent in his eyes, roared, thrust his waist hard, pushed forward with his strength, stabbed the opponent's shoulder quickly, and started quickly and hated!

Wang Zhu's footsteps stunned Peng Yue. He kept jumping and dodging, like a slamming sword. The Zhanlu sword in his hand trembled with the tip of the sword and stretched forward, like a poisonous snake's head swaying left and right waiting for an opportunity to move. Peng Yue had seen many strange sword techniques in his life, but he had never seen such a strange one.

Wang Zhu had no choice. On the one hand, he was looking for the other party's flaws in the movement according to the method of fujian. On the other hand, he also came up with some powerful information to scare Tian Yezi. It would be better that Tian Yezi would be killed by himself when he was distracted. That would be great!

Wang Zhu is far worse than Tian Yezi, and he is only one who is better than Tian Yezi, that is, his psychological quality when facing the enemy. Tian Heng only trains Tian Yezi into a loyal dead soldier, but he does not train him into a cold and cold-blooded killer. In terms of calmness, he is far worse than Wang Zhu.

The great sword had already stabbed Wang Zhu's left shoulder.

Wang Zhu quickly flashed through the jump. Tian Yezi rushed in the air, drew a circle on the ground, and quickly circled the sword tip and stroked Wang Zhu's chest. Wang Zhu turned his body back and barely avoided the sword. When he turned his head, he was astonished as Tian Yezi and Peng Yue's unexpected sword to pick the hilt of Tian Yezi's sword. This sword technique surprised the two of them again. Tian Yezi, who was in the game, was even more off guard, and the sword almost flew out. Fortunately, he was agile and staggered back to avoid it. Wang Zhu screamed in his heart, which was a pity.

Wang Zhu succeeded in one move and discovered the wonderful use of the sword technique of combining Chinese and Western styles. He was very happy. His body moved back and forth and back, and he moved the center of gravity up and down, taking small steps, leaning forward and backward, teasing Tian Yezi's sword move.

The more Tian Yezi looked, the stranger he became. Wang Zhu's sword technique turned him into a 2-meter-long Vajra. This sword technique seemed disorganized on the surface, but in fact it was very clever and difficult to capture. Just like Peng Yue's tactics, in the final battle, he could not find anyone, and if you don't pay attention, he would bite you.

Wang Zhu used the "strike straight stab" in two consecutive swords to connect the "transfer sting" sword tip to stab Tian Yezi's chest twice while moving quickly. However, Tian Yezi's speed was too fast and he could not see red. He was avoided.

After somehow, Tian Yezi was furious and showed his ability to hold the box. This was a set of deadly sword techniques, with ruthless moves and a series of styles, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, the sword was pulled back to defend, protecting the whole body. Then his wrists sank and one by one, changed from defense to straight piercing, and went to the king's face to face with a diagonal angle. The angle was very tricky and the timing was just right.

Western swordsmanship is very good at determining the player's ability to adapt and distance, as well as the angle of the sword coming. Wang Zhu has had very comprehensive and hard work and even cruel training for these. He is good at grasping the future of the next move in the moment he takes the sword move. Therefore, when Tian Yezi's sword was just taken and his moves were not used yet, Wang Zhu already knew all his intentions in his heart.

What you need to do next is very simple.

Wang Zhu moved quickly and avoided the sword, then braked suddenly, stepped forward with a lunge, and stabbed straight towards the opponent's bulky body at an extremely fast speed.

"Pu!" A muffled sound, followed by a short scream. Tian Yezi's sword fell to the ground, his right arm was blood red, and a big blood hole had been pierced from his right shoulder.

Tian Yezi was dead and could not believe it: "No, this is impossible. What kind of magic are you using? This is not a sword technique at all, this is a magic technique!"

Peng Yue was overjoyed and stood up suddenly, slammed the high fives and said, "Okay, okay, this sword technique is really magical, it's amazing, Tian Yezi, you are too unconventional, if you lose, you are defeated, why are you still talking nonsense? Don't you want to keep your promise?" Tian Yezi was already in pain at this moment, but in order to preserve the dignity of the number one warrior in Qi, he gritted his teeth and glared wide.

"Don't worry, General. What Tian Yezi said will definitely count and never go back on his word! I lost!"

Wang Tiankai was so happy to see Wang Zhu Desheng. He thought to himself that he had read the wrong person and said quickly, "General Tian is injured. Go down with me and bandage it, compete with martial arts, and do not get angry."

Tian Yezi insisted on her, "Is Tian Yezi such a shameless person? I am not as skilled as others and I can be convinced. What's so angry about me?" As she said that, she rushed out of the handsome tent like a mad cow.

Miss Qi hurriedly ran over and pulled Wang Zhu to ask for details to see if he was injured and frightened. Wang Zhu inserted the Zhanlu sword back into the sheath and was in a daze. He really didn't expect that after the combination of Chinese and Western styles, the sword technique was so powerful that even the number one warrior in Qi was defeated by his own hands.

Peng Yue walked over with a smile, patted Wang Zhu's shoulder and said, "You are indeed a rare warrior. I will promote you to a cavalry general in an extraordinary way. How about?"

Wang Zhu had already made plans and said with a smile, "I have said just now that killing enemies in battle is just the courage of an ordinary man, and it is difficult to achieve great things in the end. Only wise men can turn their hands around and turn their hands into rain! There are more important things here, so I have to say to the general."
Chapter completed!