Chapter 113: 113 [Fierce God] Lin Zhengliu is crowned!(1/3)
Chapter 113 113 [Fierce God Sky] Lin Zhengliu is crowned!
Author: Ran Lengguang
Chapter 113 113 [Fierce God Sky] Lin Zhengliu is crowned!
Snap!
The wine bowl fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. Everyone in the huge tent looked at each other.
The eyes of all the chiefs were focused on a man who looked like an iron tower.
Lotta Khan, who was tall and majestic and stood two meters tall, turned red and yelled: "Absolutely impossible!"
He had drank seven or eight bowls of strong liquor. At this moment, his inner strength changed. All the alcohol turned into sweat and suddenly evaporated, and he was no longer as tipsy as before.
Lotta Khan gritted his teeth and looked ferocious: "Yuhai Warriors, Zhixi Warriors, and Linchen Warriors are all majestic men under my golden dome!"
"They are all warriors who are skilled in fighting with bows and swords. If placed in the Central Plains martial arts world, all of them would be powerful warriors at the head level!"
"Three warriors like this could not bow down when they saw me. How could they be killed by a flower that has never experienced wind and rain?"
"This is impossible!"
Lotta Khan didn't understand, but he was greatly shocked.
His outlook on life was greatly impacted by this.
Under this huge dome, Lotta Khan was the nominal supreme power, but not the absolute one.
Many tribal leaders can question his decision.
Especially when the three warriors were easily killed, his majesty was seriously damaged!
What's more serious is that the Yicheng army, who was thought to be just a pawn, showed a tough hand that he had not expected in the first confrontation.
If it was three versus three and Lin Zhengliu and his team killed three warriors stationed on the outer defense line, he would not be worried.
But Lin Zhengliu didn't take any action at all!
Lotta Khan's face was gloomy, and the leaders of the tribes below did not dare to speak easily, for fear that they would be regarded as the target of venting their anger.
At this time, a tribal leader looked at the cavalryman who came to report the news, and asked with a bit of luck: "That [Guangyin Longji] must be injured!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately responded: "That's right! [Dragon King] Lin Zhengliu must have consumed the lives of many soldiers in order to gild his sister and achieve a good result!"
"Just like the last time we hit Grass Valley, [Evil Dragon] became famous in one battle, and Lin Zhengliu's support was indispensable!"
"This time, many ordinary soldiers of the Yicheng Army must have died, right?"
The cavalryman who came back to report the news responded numbly: "[Guangyin Longji] was not injured. As for the Yicheng Army, there were very few casualties. We did not have a chance to take stock of the battlefield."
The truth is so funny.
It was precisely because Yan Linglong killed three barbarian warriors without injury before the confrontation between the two armies that the entire morale of the Manlianqiong outer line defense army collapsed.
The pack of wolves had no leader, so the soldiers broke up on the spot. Everyone was only focused on escaping for their lives and saving themselves. They didn't think about killing the enemy and making meritorious deeds. Even their own generals died, and they still wanted to exchange their heads for money? How strong is your head?
That’s why such a brain circuit appears!
As a result, an extremely funny battle damage comparison appeared...
In this battle, the Yicheng Army's casualties were less than double digits.
The outer defense line of the barbarian alliance was directly torn apart and penetrated.
Lin Zhengliu's troops marched straight in without encountering any decent resistance, and were already heading towards the hinterland of Lianqiong!
Lotta Khan gritted his teeth and used his inner strength to dry up the hot sweat on his forehead and neck: "Mr. Lan, what should we do?"
He was not asking for advice, but testing the attitude of the spokesperson of [The Strongest Shaman].
If nothing can be done, then you can only prepare for the worst.
In earthly terms, it means keeping the green hills and not worrying about running out of firewood.
Mr. Lan glanced at him lightly, his eyes swept over everyone present, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his lips: "Lota Khan, you are very good, you have courage, determination, and even wisdom that is not weak. Unfortunately,
The power in your hands is unstable, you are subject to too many constraints, and you are unable to speak out, so these advantages of yours are the same as none."
Young Mr. Lan's barbarian language is even more standard and pleasant than that of many tribal leaders.
But his words were very harsh in the ears of Lotta Khan, as if someone was scraping jade with a tattered sword. The two good things came together to create the most shocking thing.
The product of nausea.
"Just as the eldest sister expected, you guys have been counterattacked by luck and confused your minds."
The young man was writing something quickly on his notebook, and his tone was calm and indifferent: "I have obviously warned you a long time ago, but you didn't listen at all. These reactions have nothing to do with your intelligence level. They are purely influenced by power.
Profit and arrogance have taken over."
"If you refuse to listen, you won't understand. If you understand, you won't do it. If you do it, you'll do it wrong."
"Lota Khan, you are a powerful person. It is quite good to be able to unite a piece of scattered sand to this extent."
"I would like to advise you, if you want to do something great, you have to abandon this group of people, start from scratch, and rely only on yourself."
"Except for you, Lotta Khan, there is no one in the entire barbarian empire who looks like a human being."
"My evaluation of the so-called 'Golden Dome' is..."
"It's hopeless! Just wait to die! Say goodbye!"
After finishing speaking, the young man "Mr. Lan" disappeared without a trace, even taking his notebook with him, leaving only a ball of ink on the spot.
His departure meant that the unstated but real cooperative relationship between [Supreme Shaman] Yu Yu and Barbarian Lian Qiong was severed.
In the huge tent, several people who were chatting immediately shut up, their eyes rolling, ready to run away at any time.
Lotta Khan had a panoramic view of these people's reactions.
He had known for a long time that people planted by other forces were mixed into his Golden Alliance.
However, considering the priorities, the most important thing now is to deal with Lin Zhengliu's Yicheng Army.
Lotta Khan had a straight face, but gradually returned to his normal state.
Seeing this scene, the tribal leaders below were still panicked, but they also felt a little more confident.
"The Long family just won a small victory. Let them have a slight advantage first, so what?"
"Yes! Our base is so big, how can we lose?!"
"Yes! The Dong family in Pingfeng County will bow their heads when they see us! The Yifu in Yicheng is just the watchdog of the Dong family! There is nothing to be afraid of!"
As soon as Lotta Khan raised his hand, the huge tent suddenly became silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
He coordinated the command, deployed the troops, and met the enemies throughout the entire empire.
…
Lin Zhengliu's Yicheng army did not rush towards the barbarian alliance in a swarm, but divided into three parts to form an army formation.
"Is this the Barbarian Alliance?"
"It's too weak, a bit disappointing."
Lin Zhengliu, the unruly war horse under his crotch was restrained by psychic energy and forced to become docile and obedient.
He is in charge of the central army and theoretically faces the greatest frontal resistance.
But the problem is...
In front of the flying sword battle group, whether it was cavalry or archer legions, they all seemed to have seen a ghost and collapsed at the first touch.
We have spent so much money, raised so many people, and made so many preparations, and the result is this?
It broke when touched!
Originally, Lin Zhengliu was ready to shed a river of blood.
Now when I look at it, I can see that it is a bit like the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "Water Margin"-style battles - the rest are all imaginary! There is a strong leader who can kill through the enemy formation, which is stronger than anything else!
It was like a punch with enough force, hitting the cotton hard.
I can’t say that I am completely helpless, I can only say...
Completely inconsistent with my expectations!
To be continued...