Chapter 50: The Battle of the Marquis of Wen and Wu(1/2)
“Bold!”
A middle-aged cavalry took a step forward without saying much, and raised his foot and kicked Lin Zhao hard in the abdomen.
Lin Zhao raised his eyebrows and immediately responded.
With a light sound of "Peng", the true energy circulates. The middle-aged warrior was just a second-level martial artist. After taking the fifth-level martial artist, he stepped back and almost fell off the bridge. His face was horrified and he was angry and in anger: "What a deceased person, how dare he fight with the Shanhaisi Iron Cavalry. Are you looking for death?"
"etc!"
The general of the bearded warrior smiled and said, "Let me do it."
He stepped forward, shook his fists, and his whole body was filled with a powerful fist intention. He was a martial artist who was a prosperous eighth realm. He raised his hand to draw out his sword, and the sword blade spun and pressed on Lin Zhao's shoulders, and said coldly: "I will order you to kneel down immediately, so you can avoid death!"
"Don't kneel!"
Lin Zhao stared at the other party with his eyes and repeated again. This sentence "Don't kneel" was like being engraved in his bones, and it was the last dignity of this child who grew up in the mud.
"court death!"
The warrior suddenly swept his body, and his left fist wrapped in the Dingsheng Realm energy and suddenly attacked Lin Zhao's chest.
"Brother Lin Zhao, be careful!"
Little stone screamed.
Lin Zhao saw it in his eyes, and took a step back as soon as he slipped under his feet. The moment he left the opponent's sword blade suppressed, he pulled a qi-rushing bull-fighting boxing stance, and a punch with a strong energy towards the opponent's punch!
The five-level martial artist fights hard for the eight-level!
"Peng!"
The entire stone bridge trembled slightly, Lin Zhao let out a muffled groan, feeling that he was about to be unable to breathe, the tiger's mouth had burst and bleeding, and the whole person was shocked to retreat continuously, with a huge gap in realm, and there was nothing unexpected.
The general of the whisker stood still, and the eighth realm was fighting the fifth realm, and the middle fifth realm was fighting the fifth realm. There was no need to doubt at all. Even if the other party was a young genius, he could not beat it. However, after the punch, his heart sternly sternly, and his whole fist felt slightly numb. This kid's fist was too hard, he was such a freak!
"I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick!"
The Shaofu Order Li Tong sneered: "I'll say another word and kneel down immediately, otherwise I will be killed on the spot under the military law of the Great Shang Dynasty!"
Lin Zhao gently shook his arm and dissipated the numb feeling. The fist intention and true energy flowed all over his body again, and said lightly: "Don't think about it!"
"court death!"
Li Tong raised his palm: "Shoot me on the spot!"
Immediately, a group of cavalrymen took out the battle bows hanging from the side of the war horses, and all picked up bows and arrows. In a blink of an eye, dozens of arrows were clustered together at the two teenagers in the town.
"Little stone!"
Lin Zhao turned around and protected Xiao Shitou behind him, ready to take him off the bridge at any time, that was the only way to survive.
...
"Shoot the arrow!"
With Li Tong's order, arrows were fired!
But at this moment, a muffled thunder sounded in the air, and then a burly figure descended from the sky and blocked Lin Zhao in front of him. The moment a group of big Shang cavalrymen were firing arrows at the moment, he punched him, and the vast atmosphere of blue waves appeared in the fist. Then a large cluster of arrows seemed to shoot on the thick wall, breaking and bouncing!
Lin Zhao trembled all over, and he recognized this back.
"Have you never heard a word from the Shaofu Ling?"
Chu Huaixi raised his hand and crushed a pile of arrows, and smiled faintly: "The martial artist of the Great Chen Dynasty can kneel to the sky, but kneel to the ground, and never kneel to others!"
"Chu Huaixi?"
Li Tong frowned and said, "I am the third-rank young mansion of Shanhaisi. Is Chu Shuai an enemy of Shanhaisi in our Great Shang Dynasty? Do you know that you are guilty?"
"Be an enemy?"
Chu Huaixi sneered: "Young Mansion Order led his troops to kill the people from Tianchi Town on the Snowy Tianchi Lake. Are you guilty of this?"
"Chu Huaixi!"
Li Tong's voice became heavier and he shouted in a low voice: "You are too disobedient and bold!"
"here."
Chu Huaixi smiled slightly, with anger in his eyes, stretched out an index finger and pointed to the ground, saying, "It's Tianchiling, the place where I signed a contract with the Shang Dynasty. As long as it is on Tianchiling, it's up to me, Chu Huaixi. What's the matter with you a third-rank young mansion? How dare you yell with me here? Even if Mr. Wen comes, I will still say this!"
"I really don't know the world is so high!"
Li Tong gritted his teeth: "Where is the Da Shang Iron Cavalry??"
In an instant, hundreds of large merchant cavalry on both sides of the stone bridge raised their weapons and pulled out their bows, as if they were about to fight against Chu Huaixi.
...
"Yo ho~~~"
At this moment, a quiet laugh came from the air. Huang Ting came on a wisp of sword energy to control the wind, overlooking the spectacular scene on Baiyu Creek, and said with a smile: "You really treat Tianchiling as your backyard. You Da Shang have iron cavalry? Is there no iron cavalry in my Da Chen Dynasty?"
As he said that, Huang Tingyu raised his hand: "Where is the Death Camp? Surround them for me!"
The sound of horse hooves was strong, and countless cavalry of the Tianchi Army quickly poured out from the town, surrounding hundreds of merchant cavalry on both sides of the stone bridge. At the same time, Huang Ting was soaring up with a ray of sword light, and had already opened a magnificent sword formation, and said with a smile: "Sir Shaofu Ling, are you going to get out immediately or die immediately?"
"you……"
A look of fear finally appeared on Li Tong's face. He believed at this moment that the people on Tianchiling really dared to do anything. They didn't take the Shang Dynasty seriously at all. The Tianchi Army was like a wild and arrogant exile army!
"you!"
On the stone bridge, Chu Huaixi pointed at the bearded general and smiled and said, "It's amazing to fight the fifth realm in the eighth realm. How about it taste like being punched by a pressing edge?"
"Ship Chu, you..."
Just as the other party was about to explain, Chu Huaixi's punch was already handed out. The general was shocked and hurriedly used the intention of the fist, and a punch with all his strength hit Chu Huaixi!
Chu Huaixi's punch was extremely strong, and he handed out one punch. A group of great Shang cavalrymen on the west side of the stone bridge were blown back by the fist wind, while the warriors screamed with a tragic sound, their arm fractured, turned into a shadow and flew out of the stone bridge. They fell heavily in the grass. They would have to be kept for at least a year or two before they could recover their strength.
"Chu Huaixi, you are bold!"
Li Tong roared: "You are too disobedient and deceitful!"
"I advise you to shut up."
Huang Ting fell from the sky, holding a long sword, and smiled and said, "Otherwise, you will die."
Li Tongqi knot.
At this moment, a team of fiery red cavalry rushed from the town. First, it was a beautiful general. It was the palace commander Shao Shiyu. She glanced at her beautiful eyes and understood what was going on, and said, "Li Tong, aren't you a job under the command of Wenhou? If I remember correctly what to do when I came here, it seems that the war in the Tianchi area of the Snowland Region has always been supervised by Wuhou, right?"
"I……"
Li Tong's face turned red and said, "We are here to investigate the situation on the battlefield under the order of Hou Wen. After all, Hou Wen is now in charge of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it is also a duty to pay attention to the war with the four northern tribes."
“Oh~~~”
Shao Shiyu smiled faintly and said, "Are you finished reading? Go back and tell Wenhou that there is nothing wrong in the northern border, and he has to worry about a lot of things in the Prime Minister's Mansion every day. Now he has to be distracted from the war in the snowy Tianchi. I feel guilty later."
“Yes…yes…”
"Why don't you leave?"
When Shao Shiyu saw Lin Zhaohu bleeding from his mouth, his face turned a little ugly.
"Let's go now, let's go now..."
When Li Tong got the steps, he immediately pulled his horse down the bridge and shouted in a low voice: "Shanhaisi Iron Cavalry, follow me to return!"
"Yes, sir!"
A group of great Shang cavalrymen were disappointed, and their previous murderous aura was gone in front of the brave and good-for-fighting cavalry. One was the great Shang cavalry who was training tactics in the imperial city and was pampered with respect. The other was the Tianchi Army's Iron Cavalry who practiced every day and night and went down the mountain to kill demons. The combat power of both sides could tell at a glance that the cold murderous aura in the eyes of the cavalrymen of the Death Camp, even the great Shang cavalrymen who dared not face it.
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"Is it okay?"
Chu Huaixi glanced at Lin Zhao.
"It's okay, a minor injury."
Lin Zhao smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Chu Shuai."
"It's great not to kneel."
Chu Huaixi also slowly clasped his fists and turned around to lead the people in the Death Camp to leave. Shao Shiyu also clasped his fists from Lin Zhao from afar, and also led a group of female cavalrymen from Zhuque Camp to return to the camp with Chu Huaixi.
"The wind is about to rise."
Chu Huaixi looked at the scenery in the town and said lightly.
"Um."
Shao Shiyu said: "Wuhou, the dispute between Wenhou is no longer a secret in the Da Shang temple. Wuhou is in charge of the three armies, Wenhou is responsible for the Prime Minister's Mansion, but the Prime Minister's Mansion also takes into account military power. Wuhou is strong and Wenhou is stubborn. In the end... I'm afraid that Wenhou will win, and Wuhou may be defeated in a mess."
Chu Huaixi sneered: "Since the Great Shang Dynasty unified the south, it seems that it has never stopped internal strife. It was two emperors before, but now it is a dispute between Wenhou Wuhou. If the young masters, Wuhou and Wenhou really break up, which side are you six palace commanders? Do you support Wuhou or that Wenhou?"
Shao Shiyu's eyes were as beautiful as water, and said, "No one stands, and the six of us guard the six great passes of the northern border of the human race. Isn't the burden on our shoulders heavy enough? Our eyes will always only look to the north, and our sword tips will always only look to the north. If even our six town hall commanders are involved in the internal struggle of the dynasty, it may be the day when the four northern tribes go south."
"Since that's the case, I'll feel relieved."
Chu Huaixi smiled slightly.
To be continued...