Back Off, Let Me Come

Chapter 239 239: Confrontation [Please vote]

Everyone looked at each other.

They were preparing to attack Xiaocheng and were mentally prepared to fight Gongxi Qiu, but they never expected that the other party had the same intention. The two sides were about to collide without warning!

Leader Wu Xian looked around and took in the changes in everyone's expressions. He knew that it would be difficult to lead a temporary team, but he did not expect it to be so difficult to lead. The war hasn't officially started yet, but people's hearts have already begun to waver. The soap-shirted scribe coughed deliberately when he saw the situation.

At this time, a military general came out to support him.

The man laughed and said: "What kind of person is the enemy of the West and the mother of the East? The general is willing to decapitate that person to boost the power of our army!"

This brave warrior has great momentum.

Everyone took a closer look and realized that he was one of the six brave generals under the alliance leader Wu Xian. He was over thirty years old and at the age of a dragon and a tiger.

This man was as tall as a hill, with a leopard head and ape arms, a tiger's back and waist, two meters tall, and his muscles were as swollen and tight as a giant rock!

Although he looks strong and seems to have trouble breathing, he is a rare all-around player with both strength and speed.

His breath was long as he walked, his steps were light, and his presence was strangely low. If he didn't make a sound, few people would notice his presence. What's more terrifying than him is the war horse under his crotch!

Different from the light body of ordinary war horses, his war horse is more rugged than his painting style, with thick hooves and strong muscles. Ordinary war horses are particularly miniaturized next to it.

Shen Tang looked at the war horse and felt greedy.

Looking at the general's size, it's called envy.

When will she have such a body?

Looking down at the snow-white mule motorcycle that was the only one in the crowd of war horses, Shen Tang secretly expected that when she became brave enough, she would definitely have a majestic war horse that was 1.67 meters tall. Wearing horse armor, galloping across the sand, coming and going like the wind!

Gu Chi: "..."

He looked at the flashy mule out of the corner of his eye——

Because Literary Scholar did not have a horse, Shen Tang asked Moto to be a mule instead. He also got Moto a set of horse armor that barely fit, combed his mane neatly, and made it into a cute braid. Coupled with the motorcycle's own reins and crisp bells, this shape makes the motorcycle stand out among the horses.

Stand out from the crowd...

Ah no, the "mules" stand in the "horse" group!

He also had an indescribable premonition.

It seems that Shen Lang's wish will not be so smooth.

On one side, Qi Shan whispered to Shen Tang.

"The brave warrior's surname is Zhao, his given name is Feng, and his courtesy name is Dayi. He is one of the brave generals under the leadership of Wu Xian. It is said that among the six brave generals, the weakest one is also the tenth-level left concubine. Zhao Feng once killed hundreds of fierce bandits with his bare hands. , and he is also an extremely ruthless character.”

Shen Tang also lowered his voice and asked him (gossip).

"How do you know so clearly?"

Praying for kindness would be too dedicated.

I have learned all this information clearly.

Unexpectedly, Qi Shan said: "This Zhao Feng is an elite carefully trained by a certain previous lord. Back then, he had the strength of the eleventh-level right concubine. Now I don't know if he has made a breakthrough..."

Shen Tang: "..."

If so--Zhao Feng should have joined Wu Xian with the scholar in the soap shirt? Good guy, Qishan, I have enemies all over the place!

Shen Tang teased him: "A brave warrior who is at least the eleventh right concubine becomes an enemy, but Yuan Liang is not afraid at all?"

Qi Shan: "That lord was not a good person behind his back."

Shen Tang asked: "So?"

Qi Shan said leisurely: "I can indirectly avenge Zhao Feng."

From a standpoint, they are not enemies.

"Suppose Zhao Feng wants to fight for Shan..." Qi Shan's tone became mean, "My lord is brave, and Zhao Feng and his ilk cannot get close to him."

Shen Tang: "..."

Gan!

Listen!

Other people's counselors are more considerate than little angels, but her counselors are trying to kill her by stacking debuffs on her? Shen Tang was disappointed with this malicious world.

Doesn't she deserve a normal and harmless counselor?

Shen Tang said quietly: "Is this appropriate?"

Qishan said: "The literary heart will not die, and the courage will never die."

So is there something wrong with what he said?

Nothing wrong with it.

Shen Tang: "...(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻"

Does anyone remember that she was also a literary scholar?

Now she not only envied other people's horses, but also began to envy other people's literary minds and warriors' courage. Looking at ancient times and modern times, I am afraid that I will never find a more humble lord than her.

Shen Tang ate the lemon silently.

The acid will not slip away.

Leader Wu Xian saw his generals coming out, and said with satisfaction: "You are righteous and brave, you can give it a try. I wish you good military luck!"

Zhao Feng clasped his fists, his anger sinking into his Dantian, and the sound spread instantly throughout the army, saying sonorously and forcefully: "We must triumph!"

After saying this, he showed his right hand.

A red light flashed and turned into a copper mace.

This copper mace is not simple. It is surrounded by the aura of blood. It has four edges. The body of the mace is engraved with ferocious ghost patterns. The handle has spikes that look like sharp claws. It is four feet two inches long and weighs about one hundred and twenty kilograms. Even though they are far apart, I can still feel the evil spirit hitting my face.

Zhao Feng shouted: "I'm leaving!"

After saying that, the war horse neighed and he charged out of the battle with his copper mace.

Even though this war horse is not very mobile, when it runs, it seems to be chasing the wind and clouds, almost chasing a red afterimage. The soldiers beat the drums, and the next moment they saw someone from the enemy coming out.

Zhao Feng shouted: "Okay! You've come just in time! Take your life!"

"Thieves should not be so arrogant!"

The general who was killed was not Gong Xichou.

Gong Xiqiu himself was still sitting on his horse watching the battle.

The deputy general looked worried. Just by looking at the halo of martial aura raised by the brave warrior, he knew he was not a kind person. After all, it was the first battle, and it was the first battle that was caught off guard. The morale of the army has not been adjusted yet. If they lose, the morale will be greatly affected.

I really didn't expect that the most powerful person in such a large Xiaocheng City was Captain Yang, and that the rabble who came to join in the fun could be so skilled.

"Major General, the traitor seems to be difficult to deal with."

Gong Xiqiu said quietly: "Yes? I don't think so."

Subordinate officer: "..."

Tricky or not, it depends on who you compare with.

Compared with his own major general, he is indeed here to show military merit.

As he was talking, there was a sound of bombing in the distance ahead. It turned out that two people were sprinting. Two equally violent martial auras collided, and the smoke and dust raised annihilated the two figures. Only the dense light of martial energy showed the intensity of the fighting situation.

On the Alliance side, someone watched for a while.

Asked: "Is this Gongxi Qiu?"

Another person said: "It's hard to live up to its reputation."

Shen Tang almost rolled his eyes after hearing this.

The people are scattered and it is difficult to lead the team.

But the average IQ per capita is too low, so it can’t be brought up.

If Gong Xiqiu only has this strength, the rebels will be beaten!

After fighting for several rounds, Zhao Feng had warmed up enough and became excited: "Send your name, I won't kill the unknown!"

"Of course it's your grandpa!"

"The thief is looking for death!"

The iron mace in his hand was so heavy that ordinary people couldn't hold it, but in his hand it was as light as a feather.

Each blow is harder than the last! This is his unique skill, every blow will accumulate a part of his martial energy!