Chapter 702

"Master Hou!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the square, quickly attracting Wang Chong's attention. The people of Wusheng Village will never call themselves Hou Ye, but will call themselves Hou Ye, and those who know their identity are only-

"Master Hou, it's General Li!"

An exclamation came from behind him, and Gao Feng, Nie Yan, and more than a dozen sergeants all looked at the square, in the same direction.

Looking in the direction from which the voice came, passing a villager from Wushu Village, at the other end of the square, Wang Chong saw a familiar figure at a glance. The body of more than two meters tall is like an iron tower, standing on the square, exuding a huge aura from top to bottom.

And the giant long sword in that man's hand, which was more than one person high, also looked terrifying.

Even on the territory of Wushu Village, that person stands out from the crowd and looks extremely eye-catching. There was no one who could stop his light. Although all the black wounded people surrounded him, but from a distance of several feet, they clearly revealed their fear of this giant-like general!

Divine general, Li Siye!

After losing contact for many days, Wang Chong finally met the first favorite general under his command in the depths of the core of Wusheng Village. His breath was very chaotic, and he had many wounds on his body, but his body was still so straight and straight, like a majestic mountain, as if as long as he was unwilling to fall, nothing in this world could defeat him.

"General Lee——"

With an exclamation, seeing Li Siye, Gao Feng and Nie Feng looked uneasy and worried, and hurriedly ran towards the square.

Wang Chong didn't stop it, nor did he follow in a hurry, but frowned slightly.

Li Siye's ability is beyond doubt!

"Divine General" is enough to prove his ability, such a character, even when he is at the end of the day, is not comparable to ordinary people. What's more, after the experience of the Battle of the Southwest, Li Siye has now become more and more stable, thick, and stronger.

This is also the reason why Wang Chong is willing to give him the task of conquering the Wusheng people.

However, Wang Chong said in advance that the purpose of this trip was to subdue and conquer, not to kill or suppress people, so he was strictly forbidden to use weapons without authorization. But now, Li Siye not only used the hair-blown and broken hair, invincible Uzi steel weapon that he built for him, but also covered with scars and chaotic breath!

Wang Chong really can't imagine what kind of opponent can force Li Siye, who used the Uzi steel weapon and did his best, to such a point? !

You must know that the last time Li Siye used all his strength, he alone destroyed the "Black Dragon Gang" entrenched on the Silk Road, built caves in the west, and had tens of thousands of people, and even the gang leader Zhao Heilong was killed.

But now, Li Siye was actually suppressed.

"Huh!"

With a wave of his robe, Wang Chong didn't say a word, and immediately strode in the direction of the square. In all directions, there was no one to stop them. Wang Chong is the person the patriarch wants to see, so naturally no one will make trouble at this time.

"Master Hou!"

Surrounded by many wounded people, Li Siye held his sword in both hands. His resolute face was slightly haggard, and his mountain-like physique trembled slightly as he breathed. It can be seen that his physical exertion is very large.

Wang Chong's expression was solemn, he nodded, did not speak, and his gaze quickly fell on the ground around Li Siye.

Li Siye and his party were more than 20 people, and now, only seven or eight people were seriously injured and lying around him, and the others were nowhere to be found. Gao Feng and Nie Yan rushed over and were already treating them with the medicine in the army, but it seemed that they were obviously not lightly injured.

"Master Hou!"

Seeing Wang Chong, one of the sergeants opened their eyes one after another and whispered*, their expressions were very painful.

Wang Chong nodded, waved his hand, and motioned for them to rest.

"Master Hou, I'm sorry. I've done my best. Still, the mission failed. I can only protect them for the time being. ”

Li Siye's face was full of shame, and he lowered his arrogant head for the first time.

The mission was much more difficult than he had imagined.

Li Siye could never have imagined that in this small, inconspicuous village in the northwest, there were so many rare masters hidden. A small expedition task is even more difficult than the Battle of the Southwest, facing more than 500,000 Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition troops.

"I know. I don't blame you, I'll take care of the rest!"

Wang Chong waved his hand.

The Holocaust in my memory has not yet happened, and the village has not yet been attacked by foreign invaders, this is still the conservative, xenophobic, but still legendary village. Wang Chong had to admit that he was thinking too simply.

The "black wounded iron horseman", known as the first in the world in the future, is not as easy to subdue as imagined.

"I'll have to come in person!"

Wang Chong sighed secretly in his heart, turned his head, and looked at Li Siye's opposite.

In the previous life, he personally subdued the black wounded iron horse, and in this life, I am afraid that it will still be his turn to come in person! Even Li Siye, the future supernatural general, it seems that he will not be able to replace him!

"You are the young marquis of this warrior's mouth?"

Before Wang Chong could speak, an old, deep voice first came into his ears. Wang Chong opened his eyes and looked at it, only to see that opposite Li Siye was an old man in a plain robe with a serious look and a tall body.

Each of these old men was over forty or fifty years old, and some of them even had gray temples and silver hair, and they were at least seventy or eighty years old.

But despite this, these old men do not have the slightest old age.

In them, Wang Chong felt a huge aura that made people palpitate, which was not at all the same as that of an ordinary old man.

Huang Botian was able to control the rock and incarnate into a stone general more than thirty meters tall, which was actually quite powerful in Wang Chong's opinion. But compared with these old men in front of him, it is obviously more than one grade worse.

The aura emanating from some of these old men made even Wang Chong feel a pressure.

"What a strong cultivator! Emperor Martial Realm...... At least they are all cultivators of the Emperor Martial Realm!"

Wang Chong said secretly in his heart.

Above the True Martial Realm is the Xuanwu Realm, and above the Xuanwu Realm is the Imperial Martial Realm, and Wang Chong himself is the master of the Imperial Martial Realm. But these old men standing opposite Li Siye, each of them was a powerhouse above the Emperor Martial Realm.

Some of the old men, the aura exuded from their bodies, even Wang Chong was secretly frightened. That is no longer the power of the Emperor Martial Realm, at least it is the level of the Holy Martial Realm!

In the northwest of the Tang Dynasty, in an obscure valley, there is still such a power hidden, if it wasn't for seeing it with his own eyes, even Wang Chong wouldn't dare to believe it.

"Two Saint Martial Realms, seven Emperor Martial Realms...... This is the power of Wushu Village before the catastrophe, it is really powerful—— and besides, I am afraid this is only the tip of the iceberg of Wusheng Village!. ”

Wang Chong's eyes were bright, and thoughts flashed through his mind.

At this moment, even he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Wang Chong has never had the opportunity to see the strength of Wusheng Village before the catastrophe, and as the commander of the world's first "Wusheng Iron Cavalry", this has to be said to be a pity. However, the more this was the case, the more Wang Chong had a thought in his heart, no matter what, he would try his best to protect Wusheng Village and avoid the tragedy of the slaughter of the foreign invaders from happening here again.

These powerful forces should be exerted in a better place. They deserve a bigger stage, not an isolated death here. Hum, this thought just flashed through Wang Chong's mind, and the next moment, a familiar voice sounded in his mind:

[Temporary Mission, 'The Marshal's Call'!]

This is the marshal's call, within three days, completely recruit the unruly Crows, and recruit the first batch of Crows, the host will be rewarded with 600 Destiny Energy Points. 】

[If the mission fails, the host will gain a bad feeling of hurting people, and will lose the only chance to hurt people.] At the same time, the war between the host and the Uglies will incur hostility from the Ughasis. The host will forever lose the opportunity to earn the allegiance of the Wounded Ones!]

......

Hearing the familiar voice of the Stone of Destiny in his mind, Wang Chong's face changed instantly.

Wang Chong didn't expect to hear the voice of the Stone of Destiny at this time, and judging from the information revealed in the Stone of Destiny, his action of wanting to recruit people suddenly became unique, and it was only three days.

"It must have been the previous dispatch of Li Siye and the conflict with them, which made the patriarchs and elders of Wushu Village hostile, so this is why this is the case. ”

Wang Chong's mind came and went.

The Stone of Destiny never releases tasks for no reason, and after the Battle of the Southwest, Wang Chong gradually found that it is not so much the Stone of Destiny that is releasing various tasks, but the Stone of Destiny is reminding himself of kindness through this way.

There is no doubt that the recruitment mission of the Uganda has changed.

"It's a problem. ”

Wang Chong's heart sank slightly, but there was no expression on his face. However, the more difficult the task, the more determined Wang Chong's heart became, no matter what, he must also subdue the Wu Hurt people.

"Yes, it's exactly in the next place!"

Wang Chong raised his head and looked at the other side, his expression calm, without the slightest fear.

"Buzz!"

Hearing Wang Chong's words, the atmosphere in the square suddenly changed suddenly, and an elder from Wushu Village looked at each other, frowning slightly, feeling tricky.

The village is remote, surrounded by mountains and separated from the outside world, and even bandits and horse bandits are reluctant to enter, let alone others. However, no matter how lonely and unheard of the Wushu people are, no matter how isolated they are, they also know that the shore of the land is not the king's land.

As long as you live on the land of Middle-earth, you will be subject to the constraints of secular imperial power. To put it simply, the Wushu people must also obey the orders of the imperial court.

When they were strong enough to a token before, they had already noticed the three words of the young marquis, but everyone never thought that this prince with a noble status and high status in the world would actually appear in front of them in person.

No matter how fierce he is, he knows that the young man in front of him, who looks like he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, must not move.

Once it comes to the royal power in the world, things get very troublesome.