"Report——! Your Highness, generals. The enemy's chief general, Xiaoman King Meng You, is calling for battle outside our camp!"
"How many troops did they bring?" Qin Yang asked while sitting in the golden-domed tent.
"Reporting to Your Highness, the enemy has three thousand infantry, plus two thousand cavalry led by Zhang Xun, and several generals, totaling five thousand troops."
"Five thousand people dare to come and call for war? It seems that they want to give us a deterrent." Qin Yang narrowed his eyes and laughed.
"Your Highness, the last general has asked for orders to go out to fight and kill this little barbarian king. By then his formation will be defeated! It will save a lot of trouble!" Everyone looked up and saw that it was Gan Ning who came out to ask for orders.
Qin Yang nodded and said: "Okay, then we have General Lao Gan. Zhou Cang, Pei Yuanshao, you two recruit 10,000 elite troops to raid the formation for General Gan Ning on my behalf!"
"Yes!" Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao came out to take orders and followed Gan Ning out of the tent.
The reason why Qin Yang agreed to Gan Ning's participation in the battle was first of all because Gan Ning's strength could be regarded as the leading general among the Yellow Turban Army, except for those strong men who transformed their fighting spirit into beasts. Qin Yang was extremely relieved to allow Gan Ning to participate in the battle, and
You can also test Meng You's strength by the way. It would be better if you can kill Meng You on the spot. Even if you can't kill him, you can still dampen the opponent's spirit.
At this time, the war drums were already ringing outside the camp, and Gan Ning must have been fighting with Meng You. Qin Yang continued to discuss the march and deployment with the generals in the tent as if nothing had happened.
"Report to Your Highness! General Gan Ning was defeated and seriously injured!"
"What?!" The expression on Qin Yang's face froze. After just a moment of effort, Gan Ning, a strong man who was about to transform his fighting spirit into a beast, was defeated! Could this Meng You be a strong man who turned his fighting spirit into a beast?!
After a while, footsteps sounded at the door of the tent. Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao walked in with a few soldiers carrying a stretcher. The person on the stretcher who looked pale and had his eyes closed was Gan Ning who had just gone out to fight!
The Yellow Turban generals in the tent were suddenly in an uproar. No one expected that Meng You could hurt Gan Ning like this!
"What's going on?!" Qin Yang glanced at Gan Ning, then turned to Pei Yuanshao and Zhou Cang.
"Your Highness! That boy named Meng You is a bit evil! He didn't fight with fighting spirit at all. He relied on his brute strength to resist General Gan Ning's punch. Then he knocked General Gan Ning off his horse with one stick. Fortunately for me
He and Pei Yuanshao came to the rescue in time, otherwise..." Zhou Cang gasped and said with lingering fear.
Resisting Gan Ning's punch?! Qin Yang took a breath of cold air. You must know that Gan Ning's weapon is his pair of fists. The power of his fists is extremely terrifying. Meng You can actually resist Gan Ning's punch.
He beat Gan Ning seriously. Could this guy be a ghost?!
Yan Yanchangshen, who had been silent on the side, said: "Alliance leader, this is my fault. I should have given General Gan a few words before he went to battle..."
Qin Yang was stunned, looked at Yan Yan doubtfully and said, "Why did General Yan say this?"
Yan Yan said: "Just now I saw that General Gan Ning was confident, and the leader of the alliance was also calm and composed. I was worried that he was talking too much. But at this time, I have to say it. These southwestern barbarians are far away from the Central Plains, and they are different from our generals in the Central Plains in practicing fighting spirit.
.They pay more attention to physical training!"
"Body training?!" Qin Yang asked doubtfully.
Yan Yan nodded and said: "Yes, this kind of physical training is to temper one's body in an extremely cruel way in the wild mountains. Those who have practiced to the extreme can break wood and gravel with just one hand, and even more so in the deep mountains."
He dared to fight with bare hands against bears, tigers and other ferocious beasts. His body was invulnerable to weapons and ordinary fighting spirit. I think General Gan Ning must have underestimated Meng You and regarded him as an ordinary fighter, so he was careless for a moment.
He was seriously injured."
After listening to Yan Yan's introduction, all the Yellow Turban generals couldn't help but marvel. There is such a training method in the world, which can seriously injure a fighter just by relying on his strong body?!
"Your Highness, that Meng You is very arrogant. After injuring General Gan Ning, he flaunted his power outside our army camp and threatened you, Your Highness, to go out and fight." Zhou Cang said angrily.
"Let me out?!" Qin Yang looked at Gan Ning, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and coldly snorted: "In that case, I will go out and meet this little barbarian king!"
"Your Highness, how can you kill a chicken with a knife? He is just a barbarian, and I, Ma Chao, would take his head like a bag of treasures!" As he spoke, a young general wearing a silver helmet strode out of the golden-roofed tent, jumped on his horse and ran straight away.
He ran outside the camp gate.
"Ma Chao...here comes! The generals will follow me out of the camp, I will personally raid the formation for General Ma!" Qin Yang couldn't help feeling worried when he saw Ma Chao leaving in the dust, and immediately ordered the generals to leave the camp to watch the battle.
By the time Qin Yang led the generals outside the camp gate, Ma Chao was already facing off on the battlefield with a tall man riding a tall black horse and wearing a tiger skin.
"Haha, is there no one left in the Yellow Turban Army? Did you even send the little kid to die? Little kid, I won't kill you. Go back and ask your Yellow Turban King to come out and die." Meng You laughed loudly,
He didn't take Ma Chao's angry face seriously at all.
Ma Chao heard this and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense! You are just a barbarian. Don't think that you will be invincible if you are lucky enough to win! Let me tell you, my grandfather's name is Ma Chao. It is your honor to die under my gun! Ten years
From then on, this name became the title of the best god of war in the world!"
Meng You couldn't help but be startled when he saw that Ma Chao was very powerful even though he was young. Then he laughed loudly again: "Baby, you have courage! But wait until you are weaned and come to me for a fight! Oh, or in other words, I will fight in ten years
If you are happy, maybe I can give you the title of the best god of war in the world!"
"Madman, die!" Ma Chao raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that this barbarian, who seemed to be rough and arrogant, was so tricky. He immediately didn't answer and stabbed Meng You straight with the spear in his hand.
"Roar!" Ma Chao was so angry that he used eight points of force in his hand. A huge snow wolf appeared out of thin air and roared towards Meng You who was laughing.
"Oh?! I have some skills..." Meng You suddenly saw the snow wolf appear, and immediately put away his smile with a solemn look on his face. Even if he didn't practice fighting spirit, he still knew how powerful this snow wolf was.
"Get out of here!" With a loud shout, the muscles on Meng You's arms stood out like steel bars. From a distance, they looked like copper poured into iron. In an instant, an iron rod as thick as the mouth of a bowl was in his hand.
The strong wind carrying "whooshing" has swept out.
"Boom!" The sound was like thunder, and sandstorms rose up. All the generals on the coalition side could see clearly that under the sweep of Meng You's iron rod, the snow wolf roared and disappeared!
"Haha! Little baby, you have some skills! I will fight with you!" Meng You tightened the iron rod in his hand and laughed openly again.
What a powerful force! Ma Chao looked at Meng You with astonishment in his eyes. He knew how much power he had just used. If he were an ordinary fighter, he would have been blown away. But he didn't expect Meng You, a reckless man who is not even a fighter.
He was able to catch his own blow alive and still laugh like this!
In fact, Meng You didn't seem to care, but he was even more surprised than Ma Chao. He had always fought with the Yizhou Army before, and had never encountered a fighter as powerful as Ma Chao. Although he looked like a fighter with the blow just now,
He picked it up very easily, but only he knew that he had used almost 100% of his strength. And even now, he still feels a faint pain like tearing in the tiger's mouth of his hands.
It's just that Meng You is now in a difficult situation. He was the one who came out to challenge in the first place, but now he can only bite the bullet and continue fighting.
At this moment, Ma Chao had once again urged his horse to rush forward, and Meng You swung the iron rod again. Smoke and dust suddenly rose again on the battlefield, and the violent "boom boom" sound shook the sky and the earth like rolling thunder.
Qin Yang and others could clearly see that Ma Chao was a strong man who could transform his fighting spirit into a beast. Meng Youguang, on the other hand, relied on his extremely terrifying brute force to dash forward and smash the iron rod in his hand.
It's not a routine at all. Although it's not fancy, it's very practical. This is probably what Yan Yan said, the stick skills he developed by fighting wild beasts in the wild mountains.
At the beginning, Ma Chao seemed a little unaccustomed to Meng You's style of play. But after a while, Ma Chao gradually gained the upper hand with his powerful fighting spirit. After all, fighting spirit is condensed from the essence of heaven and earth, and people
After all, his physical strength is limited, so in terms of protracted fighting, Meng You obviously suffers a lot.
"It seems that General Ma Chao is going to win!" The eyes of the Yellow Turban generals lit up at the same time, but on Yuan Shu's side, Zhang Xun and other generals had already begun to prepare for a retreat.
This little kid is really difficult to deal with! After Meng You tried his best to deflect Ma Chao's attack, the two horses were wrong, and he was shocked and confused. Originally, he came out of the Southern Wilderness this time to meet Lu Bu, the world's best god of war. But he didn't.
Thinking of facing a young man less than twenty years old and showing such a defeated look!
Thinking of this, Meng You couldn't help but a cold light flashed in his eyes, "It seems like that's the only way to use it!".
The plan was decided in their minds, and when the two men turned their horses to face each other again, Meng You suddenly handed the big iron rod to one hand and put the other hand to his mouth.
"Jie——!" A loud whistle sounded, soaring into the sky.
"Little baby, this was originally used by a certain family to deal with Qin Yang's children, so let me appetize the two-headed snake king with you first!" After the whistle blew, Meng You laughed evilly and swung the long stick in his hand fiercely.
"Hiss——!" A heart-stopping low cry sounded, and from Meng You's camp, a turquoise lightning suddenly shot out, even faster than the galloping of a war horse!
"No! It's the two-headed snake king!" Yan Yan exclaimed, and the coalition generals could see clearly. The green lightning was a giant python about ten meters long with two heads!
At this moment, the giant python, under Meng You's command, had already rushed in front of Ma Chao's horse. The strangely long python stood upright and opened its two huge mouths at the same time, exposing its ferocious fangs at Ma Chao!