A sergeant shouted anxiously and rushed outside the court hall.
"What's the matter? Go into the palace and report." King Moro raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Li Yuchen and the other three members of the Hanling Sect without leaving a trace, and waved to the sergeant.
"My king! The siege army of the Scorpion Tail Kingdom has sent a general, and he is inviting a battle outside the east city gate." The sergeant knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists in salute, and looked at King Moro who was sitting on the dragon throne in fear.
After one glance, he quickly lowered his head.
"My king! This man from the Scorpion Tail Kingdom is too arrogant. Let the last general kill the person who invites the fight." Before King Moro could speak, a bearded general with a long sword hanging from his waist came to the crowd.
He came out, clasped his fists in salute, and loudly called for battle like a bell.
Zhang Shuo, who was wearing an ice blue robe, folded his hands on his chest, and held a long sword in his arms, curled his lips in disdain, lazily took a step forward and said, "Just a little scorpion-tailed general."
, and cut him to the sword with just a raise of his hand! Lord, since the other party has come to the door so recklessly, why not go to the tower together and see how we do it. If we can kill a few more of the other generals, we will definitely suffer a huge setback.
The scorpion tail is full of energy, and when the time comes, the army will turn from defense to attack, killing him to pieces in one go. The danger of the siege in the capital will be lifted in an instant."
"Okay! Just as Zhang Shaoxia said!" King Moro saw that the generals and ministers under the court looked murderous, and Zhang Shuo also took the initiative to stand up, so he slammed the armrests of the seats and stood up with great pride.
said.
The king personally went to the city gate to supervise the battle, and Moro's morale immediately rose.
When King Moro led his crowd to appear at the gate of the moving city, the soldiers stationed at Moro screamed excitedly.
After entering the city gate, Li Yuchen raised his eyes and saw that there was indeed a young general riding a colorful tiger on his crotch, holding a red tasseled spear, and making a provocative gesture of wiping his neck at the people on the city gate.
"I'm just a young general of Scorpion Tail, who of you dares to stand out?!" Scorpion Tail, a young general who went into battle, pointed his spear in the sky and shouted loudly.
"My king, let the last general kill this person!"
"The general is willing to fight!"
"The general is willing to fight!"
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The dozen or so generals who followed King Moro to the east city gate all asked for a fight, eager to go down and cut off the head of the scorpion-tailed young general immediately.
"Your Majesty, if we can kill this man in one fell swoop in this battle, it will definitely boost Moro's morale. If your Majesty can trust me, why not let me meet with this young general?" Seeing all the generals asking for battle, he still looked lazy.
Zhang Shuo stood up again with his sword in his arms, without even looking at the scorpion-tailed general underneath.
"Since Mr. Zhang is so elegant, I will bother Mr. Zhang with this stop." King Moro thought for a moment, then nodded and said politely.
Zhang Shuo is a member of the Hanling Sect. Although these generals of the Moro Kingdom felt that they were sure to kill the people in the city, when Zhang Shuo also asked to fight, everyone retreated unwillingly.
"Is it possible that in such a huge Moro Kingdom, no one even dares to come out to fight a young general from Scorpion Tail?" Seeing that the people on the tower didn't respond, the young general sneered and taunted loudly.
In the headquarters of the Scorpion Tail Army, several people wearing general uniforms stood at the door and observed the changes in the field from a distance.
"Mo Liang, are you sure that your junior brother can attract the people from the Han Ling Sect who come to help in the battle?" A middle-aged general with a certain elegance put his hands behind his back and glanced at the person next to him who was also wearing a scorpion suit.
The young man in military uniform asked casually.
"Haha, don't worry, Commander. Don't look at the fact that my little junior brother is less than 18 years old, and his hands are stained with thousands of blood! As long as anyone in Moro dares to challenge, they will be killed by my little junior brother. If so,
After killing one Hanling Sect member and not coming out, I don't believe they can sit still after killing ten or a hundred people. If they keep avoiding fighting, the commander-in-chief will take this opportunity to massacre the Moro generals and completely destroy the opponent's morale.
, take the capital of Moro Kingdom in one fell swoop?" The young man has a handsome appearance, especially his pair of peach blossom eyes, which are slightly raised, the corners of his lips are raised, and an evil spirit from his bones overflows.
"Haha..." The middle-aged man who was called the Marshal smiled noncommittally and continued to look at the field.
"At such a young age, I haven't learned anything else, but I have developed an arrogant air!" Zhang Shuo tapped his toes and flew down from the tower lightly. He looked up at the young general in front of him as if he had not woken up.
He scolded in the tone of an elder.
The young general riding a tiger raised his eyebrows without any trace, pursed his thin lips tightly, and pointed the tip of his spear directly at Zhang Shuo. A strong, intense murderous aura spewed out from the tip of the spear.