Chapter five hundred and thirty first one-eyed dragon
On the vast grassland, Zhang Fei is holding a snake spear gun that is eight feet long, wearing bright light armor, riding a tall horse, leaping and whipping, full of interest.^//^
Behind him, a group of brothers who came out from Qingfeng Village with him were full of murderous intent. From a distance, although this group of people were wearing military uniforms, at a glance, they looked like a group of bandits robbing homes.
"Brothers, this is our first battle, and we must fight it well. The military advisor has given us a future, and we must give him face!" As the horse galloped, Zhang Fei turned around and shouted.
Behind him, a group of bandits raised their swords high and howled like wild wolves.
"Zhang Dafei, how should we fight?"
A thin one-eyed dragon subordinate, holding a nine-ring sword that was extremely different from his physique, asked with murderous intent.
Although they left the village and transformed from bandits into officers and soldiers, these soldiers who had just left the ranks of bandits still had not completed the change in mentality. They still spoke in the tone of vicious bandits.
"Come forward and fight? How else can we fight?" Zhang Fei rolled his eyes, seemingly speechless at the other party's idiotic question.
"This!" After hearing Zhang Fei's words, the one-eyed dragon almost ducked and fell off the horse. He coughed, squeezed out a smile, and said to Zhang Fei with difficulty: "This, Da Fei, although we
My brothers are extremely brave, invincible, and unparalleled in the world. However, according to General Hou, there are 300,000 people on the other side. Although there are about a hundred of us, one can be worth a hundred, but there are still 290,000 people left.
.This, uh, task seems a bit daunting!"
When Zhang Fei heard this, he immediately frowned, groped his chin, and said to himself: "Well, this seems to be a problem! It seems that if we just rush over like this, we are risking death!"
Only you know!
After hearing what Zhang Fei believed to be the truth, One-Eyed Dragon was immediately speechless.
Fortunately, I warned him early, otherwise, I would have died in a daze.
However, before the one-eyed dragon could rejoice for a moment, he saw Zhang Fei's big ring eye looking over.
Hmm, seems weird!
The one-eyed dragon shrunk immediately and squeezed out a smile on his face. He smiled with difficulty and stammered to Zhang Fei: "Da, Da Fei, why are you looking at me like this? Ahem, you know, I already have a sweetheart."
Got it!"
Zhang Fei chuckled, stroking his chin, looking at the one-eyed dragon, and smiled slyly: "I know you have a sweetheart, but that's not what I'm talking about.
The brothers who support the copycat said that when you dance this nine-ring sword, no one can get close to you, and you are so brave, is it true?"
"Of course!" The one-eyed dragon immediately replied proudly as his reputation was at stake.
However, as soon as he said the words, something didn't feel right. No matter how good his nine-ring sword was, he was still a second-rate character in the village. The one-eyed dragon was aware of this.
At the very least, the huge man in front of him was more powerful than him. Even if he didn't take it, his brute strength alone was enough to make him retreat and escape.
But at this moment, this man suddenly praises himself so highly. What is he trying to do?
After thinking for a moment, the one-eyed dragon suddenly shivered inexplicably and looked at Zhang Fei tremblingly.
Zhang Fei chuckled and said: "Since you are so brave, then I will send you to stop the 290,000 Turks. I believe that with your peerless martial arts, there should be no problem!"
"No...yes" One-eyed Dragon suddenly broke into a cold sweat and hurriedly rode his horse to catch up with Zhang Fei and said: "No... Da Fei, we have an old man and a young man, and we also have an eighty-year-old mother at home...
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"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhang Fei rolled his eyes at him: "It's okay for you to lie to others. I have been to your house no less than a hundred times. In addition to a dog, there is nothing else in your house!"
"Don't worry, we believe you!" Seeing that the one-eyed dragon turned pale with fright, Zhang Fei looked at the one-eyed dragon righteously, extended his fist and squeezed it tightly, making a cheering gesture.
"But, I don't believe in myself!" The one-eyed dragon still shook his head, refusing to give up.
"Damn it!" Zhang Fei was furious when he saw that the other party refused to accept his offer. His body trembled, his eyes widened, he raised his Zhangba snake spear and was about to hit him: "Are you going or not?"
"Go!" The one-eyed dragon's face changed, and the timidity on his face suddenly turned into a generous and righteous one under the threat of Zhangba's snake spear. The thin body was shaken, and the one-eyed dragon said solemnly: "A mere two hundred and ninety thousand people.
It’s just a plate of food, so what are you afraid of?”
After cheering himself up and making an impassioned speech, the one-eyed dragon flicked his wrist, and the nine-ring sword in his hand made a clattering sound. After the cold light flashed, the one-eyed dragon turned his head and said loudly to the brothers behind him: "Brothers, who is willing?
Come with me and kill him without leaving a trace?"
Before he finished speaking, a group of bandits behind him suddenly lowered their heads and seemed to ignore them.
"Grass!" The one-eyed dragon was furious.
Zhang Fei, who was standing by, was stunned for a moment when he saw this situation, and then burst into laughter.
Seeing the one-eyed dragon, he was so furious that he really wanted to ride his horse and leave first. After Zhang Fei praised him in his heart, he pulled out his spear and stopped him. He laughed and said, "I'll go with you!"
The journey is long and difficult.
After traveling thousands of miles, Mok was extremely tired.
But after seeing the red fire in the direction of Shuofang in front of him, he felt anxious, gritted his teeth, raised the riding whip in his hand again, and cracked it hard.
The war horse beneath him was foaming at the mouth, burning with life, and accelerated again.
Behind them, the long cavalry trampled the ground, making a thunderous sound.
The wilderness is vast, and the withered grass is swaying violently as the cold wind blows.
A touch of fish belly white has appeared in the eastern sky. The dark night gradually receded, replaced by a cyan color full of desolation.
After Mok glanced at the fish-belly white sky in the east, he took a deep breath of the cold morning air, leaned on his horse and continued to move forward.
At this moment, two small black spots suddenly appeared on the mound ahead.
"General, look!" The scout beside him suddenly raised his hand, pointed at the two small black spots on the mound, and shouted loudly.
"Huh?" Mok heard the words and looked in the direction pointed by the scout. He saw, in the cyan twilight air, on the mound that looked like a turtle's back, two ugly-looking big men riding on horseback.
He mounted his horse and stood on the mound, just blocking the way of his army.
Turks? Which tribe are they from?
Mok saw one of the big men, who was nearly nine feet tall. He was surprised when he saw his majestic appearance.
However, before he could ask, the big man suddenly raised the exaggeratedly long gun in his hand and pointed it at him.
"Hey, I created this mountain and planted this grass. If you want to pass by here, stay here." The big man's voice was like thunder. Even from a distance of a hundred meters, it still made his ears buzz with noise.
People from the Zhou Dynasty?
After hearing this, Mok was slightly surprised.
However, when he saw that there were only two people in front of him, he immediately smiled.
A look of stupidity flashed through his eyes, and he shook his head without saying a word.
After the big man finished yelling, a thin guy next to him coughed and added: "Keep all the horses, money and belongings. If you dare to say no, you will be killed or buried!"
At this time, not only Mok laughed, but even the 300,000 cavalrymen behind him were amused by these two idiots.
A group of people took action, pointing at the two fools on the mound and laughing.
"Who are these two idiots?"
"Yeah, so crazy?"
"Is there something wrong with your head?"
For a time, all kinds of ridicule sounded in the 300,000-strong army.
Mok, who was riding at the front, raised his whip slightly and suppressed the laughter of the soldiers behind him. His eyes were full of amusement as he looked at the two reckless men and joked: "Oh? Then let's hand over the money and materials.
Hand over the horses, you two heroes, can you let me live?"
As soon as Mok said this, the laughter of the soldiers behind him suddenly became louder.
On the mound, the one-eyed dragon riding on the horse saw the black Turkic cavalry not far ahead, and his face turned pale with fright and his lips became dry.
"Big, big, big, big flying!" The one-eyed dragon swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked with difficulty: "Shall we retreat?"
"Get out of here!" Zhang Dafei was heartless and must not be afraid. After scolding the one-eyed dragon in a low voice, he cursed and said: "Straighten up, I don't want to act like a fucking bitch. Look, I'm here
How to perform!"
After giving the one-eyed dragon a fierce look, Zhang Fei turned his head and stared condescendingly at the Turkic Khan who was riding a horse at the forefront. He raised his spear in his hand, pointed at the man, and cursed: "You damn boy
Nonsense, if you have the guts, fight me for a hundred rounds first?"
Below, after hearing this, Mock shook his head in disdain.
I thought that not long after, the army would launch a brutal encirclement and suppression campaign. But at this time, it would be good to relax a little and use this fool's head to boost morale.
After Mok thought for a moment, he turned around and said to a big man next to him: "Mengcang, go and play with him!"
When Meng Cang heard this, he licked his lips with his tongue. A smile appeared on his bearded face and he said, "Okay!"
After the words fell, the warrior named Mengcang gave a low shout, bent his body slightly, leaned on the horse, and shot out.
But at this moment, Zhang Fei didn't even have time to raise his whip.
The one-eyed dragon next to him who was scared to death just now, as if he had taken some kind of medicine, suddenly turned red, raised the large ring knife, and rushed down.
"Holy shit!" Zhang Fei was dumbfounded. The riding whip in his hand froze in the air, and he looked stupidly at the one-eyed dragon riding Juechen rushing down.
"Haha, what a horse!" Amidst the rumble of horse hooves, the arrogant and domineering laughter of the one-eyed dragon came: "I like it so much!".
Zhang Fei: "..."
Under the attention of hundreds of thousands of people, I saw the thin man carrying a large ring knife, riding a bad horse, screaming, rushing down the hillside, and then quickly collided with that Meng Cang
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Then, the thin one-eyed dragon directly raised his machete and struck Mengcang's scimitar hard.
There was a bang, followed by a burst of dust.
The one-eyed dragon led Mengcang's bay-red horse, laughed unbridled, turned around and galloped away.
Only Mengcang was left, who fell to the ground. After he got up in embarrassment, his head was gray and his face was blank, and his eyes were blank.