118, the red front rises from the sky, and the victory is ten thousand miles away
The clattering footsteps sounded like the sound of drums with a strange rhythm.
Mobilizing and controlling the emotions of the nearly 10,000 spectators at this time.
It made their heartstrings tighten suddenly.
The sound of drums suddenly stopped.
Wang Zheng has stepped onto the battlefield and stands proudly.
Everyone was silent for a moment, and there was almost no sound. Only the howling wind, heavy breathing, and the coughing of some old people could be heard.
The battle was about to begin. The first group leaned forward and the latter stood on tiptoe with their heads raised. Everyone held their breath and concentrated on the situation.
The two generals in the stands looked alike, with calm faces and confident hearts.
They all have full confidence in their respective coaches.
Because their coaches are all men who have never lost in terms of personal bravery!
On the fighting platform at this time.
Compared to Wang Zheng's ashen face and stern expression, Sun Ce still looked calm, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes also became hot.
He had long wanted to meet Wang Zheng for a while.
Although it is not a confrontation on the battlefield, it does have some flaws. After all, they are allies on their own territory. They can decide the outcome at most, but they cannot decide between life and death.
However, it’s better than nothing!
Seeing Wang Zheng's figure approaching slowly, until the general stopped and pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, Sun Ce's eyes stopped on it, and suddenly he smiled handsomely and asked: "The sword worn by General Tiangong looks like extraordinary iron. I don't know which master craftsman made it." ,Does it have a name?”
Sun Ce saw the vision clearly. The flow of brilliance it erupted was so sharp that it was definitely a sharp and rare blade!
What made Sun Ce even more secretly afraid was that when Wang Zheng was full of fighting spirit, the sword began to sing without any wind and jumped out of its sheath.
This clearly means that this sword has spirituality. Not only does it recognize Wang Zheng as its master, but when it senses that its master is about to face a powerful enemy, it spontaneously cheers for him. The sword and man complement each other, and the momentum is as high as the sky!
Sun Ce was proud, but not stupid, so he was wary.
When Wang Zheng heard this, he sighed secretly, thinking that people who can leave a name in history are not good people.
Wang Zheng went into battle without any certainty of victory. Firstly, he was forced by the fierce public sentiment and the situation. Secondly, he felt that relying on the sharpness of the divine sword increased his chances of winning by three points.
In particular, Sun Ce was arrogant before and did not bring any weapons to the stage when he faced Yu Jin. He did not give him a chance to get weapons and let him fight against the enemy's divine sword with his bare hands. This increased his chances of winning by three points.
Who would have thought that as soon as he came on stage, the first thing Sun Ce said would be to ask about the origin of the divine sword. He seemed curious, but in fact he had already found a way for himself.
This is a pity.
Wang Zheng secretly sighed. He had never regarded himself as a warrior, and naturally he had no burden of being victorious. In addition, this battle was not only about morale, military power, but also about the people's hearts, and even the greatest aura around him.
Wang Zheng will never allow any mistakes. He cannot afford to lose and cannot afford to lose.
Therefore, Wang Zheng hoped that Sun Ce would be that kind of brainless villain. He most hoped that he would be careless and underestimate the enemy and continue to pretend to compete.
It's a pity that Sun Ce is not and did not make any mistakes.
"Since the captain is interested, you can observe it yourself."
Looking at the extraordinary future hero in front of him, Wang Zheng smiled slightly, waved his hand, and threw the divine sword with its sheath.
The divine sword kept spinning in the air, roaring like a windmill and rushing towards Sun Ce. When he saw that he was about to approach Sun Ce, he was three feet away, and the hilt of the sword happened to be facing him.
The strength is well controlled.
Sun Ce was slightly surprised, knowing that Wang Zheng was clever and motivated, but he casually stretched out his palm, curled his fingers into claws, but gave up the hilt within reach, and instead grasped the middle of the scabbard.
end.
Immediately after the dark energy was released, the divine sword was automatically unsheathed again, and a green light appeared in the sky, dazzling the eyes.
The next moment, Sun Ce's other hand also turned into a claw shape, with his thumb pointing downward, he once again firmly grasped the hilt of the divine sword.
As soon as it fell into Sun Ce's five-finger pass, the divine sword continued to vibrate slightly and made a clear buzzing sound.
"This sword has spirit and cannot be wielded except by its owner."
With a sigh, Sun Ce turned his palm and stroked the simple sword pattern on the sword. The piercing chill from his fingertips made him even more wary. He then looked at the sword and looked at it carefully.
When his eyes glanced at the first section of the sword, Sun Ce let out a light sigh: "There is actually a seal script inscription?"
He took a closer look and was instantly shocked. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Zheng: "Is this a way of conquering thousands of miles and concealing a sword?"
"Wang Zheng, are you a descendant of Wang Mang?"
I was so anxious that I forgot to call him by his honorific title.
Hearing this, the whole place immediately became noisy and full of people.
To the Han people, Wang Mang's reputation as a rebel was far greater than that of Zhang Jiao.
It can even be said that from the Yellow Turban Uprising to the present, the combined influence of all the Yellow Turban Qushuai in the past ten years is not as much as that of one Wang Mang.
After all, he truly established a new dynasty and became the emperor. If the son of the plane, Guangwu Emperor Liu Xiu, had not been born out of nowhere, he would have truly become the gravedigger of the great Han Dynasty.
"Why did Lieutenant Sun say this?" Wang Zheng was also startled when he heard this: "This sword has something to do with Wang Mang?"
A sword is just a bit showy and sharp, so why is it still related to Wang Mang?
Seeing Wang Zheng's expression of surprise, it seemed that this was the first time he had heard of it. Sun Ce looked at him for a moment and saw that his expression did not seem to be hypocritical, so he was also quite surprised:
"Since the general is the owner of this sword, how come he doesn't know its origin?"
"It is said that this sword was made by Wang Mang from five-color stone. The sword is three feet and six inches long. There are five characters engraved on it in seal script: Take advantage of the victory and lie down for thousands of miles."
"Since Wang Mang's death, his whereabouts have been missing. Since Guangwu's descent, he has not appeared in the world for a hundred years!"
In fact, there is another thing Sun Ce has not said about it. After Wang Mang forged this sword, he usurped the Han Dynasty and ascended the throne and established a new dynasty. Therefore, this sword also has another name: the weapon of usurping the country and the sword of rebels!
Made of five-color stone?
Hearing Sun Ce's eloquent talk, Wang Zheng suddenly realized. No wonder he felt that it was neither copper nor iron, but it was so sharp.
It turns out that the background is so big.
In his previous life, Wang Zheng naturally didn't believe in any fairy tales, but now that he has experienced time travel and seen the system, he is half-convinced by such myths.
Regardless of whether there is Nuwa or not, it is said to be capable of repairing the sky. Isn't it child's play to cut off gold and jade?
As for whether it was cast by Wang Mang, Wang Zheng didn't care.
However, Wang Zheng has absolutely no interest in wearing the title of descendant of Wang Mang.
He quickly explained: "The captain didn't know something. This sword was also obtained by this general after he entered Xuzhou. The original owner was a county captain in Kaiyang, formerly known as Wang Ling. Seeing its sharpness, he used it for himself. He really didn't know this.
The origin of the sword."
That guy's surname is also Wang. He is a descendant of Wang Mang. Don't misunderstand Sun Bofu.
Sun Ce naturally heard the hidden meaning of Wang Zheng's words, and couldn't help but look strange, and his eyes became more suspicious.
This can only explain why you got this sword, but it doesn’t explain why you recognized it as its master?
However, he also knew the secrets of these allusions from the general manager Zhou Yu, and he was not sure about them.
Does it mean that as long as the surname is Wang, it will recognize the owner?
Wang Zheng was unwilling to admit it, whether it was true or false, and Sun Ce was too lazy to continue to investigate.
It's just that since this boy has this magical weapon, I really can't deal with him with my physical palm...
While throwing the sword back to Wang Zheng, Sun Ce said with a smile: "Swords and heroes complement each other, but the general has such a magical weapon. If Ce continues to teach with bare hands, it will be suspected of being blind, and it will be rude."
After saying that, he looked towards the stands in the distance, waved and shouted: "Bring me my sword!"
Then he saw a soldier running from the stands. He immediately got on the stage and knelt down, offering a long sword.
Wang Zheng looked on coldly and was startled again.
The length of this sword seems a little unusual, right?
As soon as Sun Ce grasped the sword, his expression perked up, and he felt quite radiant. The smile on his face became more and more powerful, and his eyes also shone with a sharp light, as if his fighting spirit was boiling in an instant.
Just listen to "Clang"!
He was filled with pride, raised his arms quickly, and saw that the sword was quickly pulled out, and the blade was unsheathed. It was like a red light under the reflection of the sun, which immediately left a deep impression on all the viewers.
That kind of sparkling brilliance, like the first ray of morning light, is both dazzling and unforgettable.
With the sword in hand, Sun Ce became even more powerful. He laughed and said, "This sword is called "Chi Feng". It was made by a famous craftsman in Yangzhou. It is made of fine iron. The sword is five feet and three inches long, which is much longer than the average sword."
There is more than one foot, so general, be careful and don’t be careless!"
"Thank you Captain for reminding me."
Since he was facing a top-notch general like Little Overlord, Wang Zheng did not dare to be careless. When he took the sword, he quietly started cheating and escalated before the battle.
The vast amount of experience accumulated in recent battles was consumed in one fell swoop, and finally brought about a two-level upgrade, giving him ten points of attributes and two points of talents.
Since it was a duel, Wang Zheng not only added all attribute points to strength and agility, but also added talent points to "Strong Attack".
He should have passed the fight. Looking at the hanging transparent box, Wang Zheng muttered to himself.
Wang Zheng: General
Level:20
HP:200/200
Experience value: 17
Remaining experience required for upgrade: 199983
Strength:48「43」
Min:27「22」
Wisdom:10「05」
Charm:30「25」
Skills: Iron Bones "4" Running "4" Recovery "1" Persuasion "4" Riding "3" Control "2" Power Attack "3"
"One-handed weapon proficiency: 92"
"Two-handed weapon proficiency: 18"
"Ranged weapon proficiency: 42"
The attributes and skills have been greatly improved in a short period of time, bringing an inexplicable and strange feeling, as if every cell in the body is cheering for joy, and a steady stream of new power is growing and growing.
Wang Zheng lowered his head and realized it secretly, and replied with a smile: "The captain also needs to be careful, my sword is extremely sharp!"
"please."
As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Ce took half a step forward, but he paused, and at the same time he took three steps back. He raised the tip of his red-edged sword diagonally to his chest, took a stance, and pointed at Wang Zheng from a distance. A high-spirited and domineering air immediately filled the whole place.
.
In the eyes of others, Sun Ce seemed to be waiting for Wang Zheng to attack, but his momentum was so overwhelming that it made people feel that if he attacked easily, he would be met with an earth-shattering counterattack.
But from the perspective of Wu Jun on the stage, especially the soldiers who had been accompanying Sun Ce for a long time, they were all startled and looked at each other, seemingly confused.
The young master is not prepared to take the initiative to attack?
This shouldn't be the case. In the past, whether fighting alone or with thousands of troops, the young master always advocated offense to seize the initiative and opportunities.
Naturally, these people don't know that most of the outstanding people in this world have their own unique talents, and this talent is not something that ordinary people can obtain through hard work. It is a talent, a talent given by God.
As for Sun Ce, besides his bravery, another talent is his eyesight!
This kind of eyesight not only allows Sun Ce to roughly see the talents, character, and personality of people when they meet at first glance, which facilitates his recruitment, but also allows Sun Ce, as a warrior, to see clearly without ever having fought against him.
The enemy is strong and weak.
He can always rely on instinct to accurately guess which opponent is stronger or weaker than himself.
When he thinks he can beat someone, even if he has never beaten him before, the result will definitely be Sun Ce's victory.
As for Wang Zheng, Sun Ce knew from the first glance that although he was young, his personal prowess was extremely extraordinary.
It can even be said that, except for his deceased husband, this is the first time Sun Ce has seen someone who can come close to him in terms of personal martial prowess.
Of course, just close.
So when Sun Ce came to power, he was already confident, because he knew that no one in Kaiyang could beat him!
Whether it's the king's government or his generals and soldiers!
But just now, when Sun Ce turned his attention to Wang Zheng again, for some reason, warnings kept coming from his heart.
It was his own instinct that reminded him that this person's body was powerful enough to threaten his safety.
And it's a huge threat.
Sun Ce couldn't accept it rationally and couldn't believe it.
how could it be possible?
How long has it been since?
He was not his opponent a moment ago, but now he is the opposite?
For the first time in his life, Sun Ce felt that this spiritual sense was a bit unreliable. This must be an illusion!
However, it still affected his mentality in the end, and he even went against the norm and chose to play it safe at the beginning, taking a defensive stance, preparing to find out the strength of Wang Zheng's combat power, and then strike back and stop with silence.
Wang Zhengzi didn't know that in an instant, his opponent's mentality had changed.
However, after a year of fighting, he also gained some of the instinctive sensitivity of a warrior, allowing him to immediately detect his opponent's momentum. It was no longer rising steadily as before, but was slightly stagnant.
Even though he didn't know the reason, he was still happy in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He raised his head, his eyes wandering around.
I first scanned the field and saw that everyone was silent but with expectations in their eyes. Especially when many of them were Kaiyang people, my heart felt warm.
When he glanced at the stands again, his eyes paused.
At this time, Yu Jin had returned to the stage and was paying attention to the battle here. He saw that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he looked depressed. His face was even wrapped with a bandage, but Sun Ce's punch was too strong, and he was directly hit.
The bridge of his nose was broken!
Yu Jin...the old wounds from the battle with Wen Chou are not healed yet!
Thinking of this, Wang Zheng looked with concern, but when he saw Yu Jin, he didn't dare to look directly at him and lowered his head.
This is so embarrassing...
Wang Zheng sighed secretly to express his understanding. When he finally turned his eyes back to the stage and fell on Sun Ce, his eyes were as sharp as daggers and cold.
Staring at Sun Ce, Wang Zheng smiled solemnly: "Is the captain ready?"
The moment their eyes met, Sun Ce was slightly startled.
Why is this Zhuzi's look suddenly so breathtaking?
He instinctively narrowed his eyes, and immediately his heart skipped a beat. He immediately reacted and quickly concentrated on it.
But Wang Zheng used his talent and charm to shock him in that moment!
The opportunity could not be missed. Suddenly, Wang Zhengduan shouted:
"please!"
It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in mid-air, the sound shook the surrounding areas, making everyone in the audience hear thunder in their ears and their hearts beat faster.
same time.
Then he saw the sword following the man, and a ray of green light shot straight towards Sun Ce's face like a dragon!