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 battles in the field with great interest. Martial energy collided with martial qi, weapons clashed with weapons, and bodies competed with bodies. Accompanied by the splash of ice and frost, it was fascinating to watch.

Dazzled.

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. Zheng Qiao's general was a vigorous black panther, while the coalition general was three hyenas with sharp teeth and saliva. Although the three hyenas were smaller than the black panthers,

In a circle, the black panther showed a cautious attitude. The three hyenas' eyes were greedy and sinister, each staring at the weaknesses of the black panther, and they had a tacit understanding.

Above the ice, sword light flashed.

The blade of the sword turned into a rainbow and suddenly slashed at the opponent.

The latter just resisted with the edge of his axe, and the harsh sound caused by the collision between the two shook the ice under his feet. However, the ice was too thick, and it did not take long for him to recover as before with the support of Yan Lingwen Qi. The two generals instantly

Passed one hundred and ten strokes.

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 pop out and his mouth would feel numb, so he would not confront the opponent head-on. He would give full play to his body skills, moves and speed.

How can the enemy general not know the advantage?

"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, which obscured the surrounding vision. Before Zheng Qiao's generals landed, there were two hyenas.

Kill them from left to 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 stench hit its face. But before it could bite the target, it was knocked away by a black shadow.

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

The three hyenas gathered together again. The one in the middle was obviously injured. A blood mark extended from the back of the spine to the abdomen. If you look closely, you can still see the dense bones under the flesh and blood. But with the martial energy surging from the wound,

It began to close and recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this moment, the situation returned to the original state. At first glance, it seemed that no one could 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."

When Kang Shi heard this, he turned his head in surprise.

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 it be higher?"

The gap between the 14th-level right guard and the 15th-level junior master is not as huge as the gap between the 15th-level junior master and the 16th-level great master. Zhao Feng's intention as a warrior is quite special, and he challenges people across ranks.

The odds of winning are higher than the one below.

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 fired instantly swallowed up three hyenas and pinned his opponent to the ground.

It dragged for dozens of feet before stopping. Nearly half of the thickness of the ice layer was dragged away.

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 smacked it.

"What a cruel person."

If the attack is heavier, 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 he had the power of life and returned to the formation with his seriously injured body. The enemy was not willing to let him go easily and pursued him. However, the battlefield was too close to the river bank, and the most he could do was bring the enemy back.

Get a new wound.

The first game was lost.

The faces of the coalition forces were not very good. The defeated general looked ashamed and said: "I am defeated by the 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 help 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.

However, 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 themselves. However, they did not predict Zheng Qiao's operation. He directly called his own general back, and then sent out a completely unfamiliar general.

and--

Old General Jiang smacked his lips and said with envy and jealousy: "...he is a fifteenth-level junior high-ranking officer again. When did the brave warriors of this level become so worthless? When we were young, the fifteenth-level junior high-ranking officer was able to fight side by side.

Let’s go…”

Chu Jie said: "There is something fishy."
Chapter completed!