Chapter 10: The Tiger General

System: "Determine whether it is a hundred consecutive draws." ”

"Yes. ”

One lottery, eight banners, one iron cavalry.

Looking at his personal belongings, the burly and tall man, holding a steel knife, and a black horse under his crotch, looked at the scrawny whip soldier next to him, with a yellow face and thin muscles, Li Daoxuan felt a sigh of relief.

The weasel is a bean rat, one generation is not as good as the other, look at the fierceness of the ancestors, and look at this pattern for more than 200 years......

Second draw, bye.

Three draws, byes.

Four lotteries, a miscellaneous army, and a rooster bandit.

Five lotteries, one captain of the Qi family's army.

……

At the end of the 100-round lottery, Li Daoxuan won sixteen small soldiers, three small leaders, and a little-known small forward of the Flying Dragon Army, ranking among the fourth-rate generals.

"I feel that this million prestige is in vain, and the system of cheats is ......"

Li Daoxuan couldn't help cursing the system for cheating his father, and then pinned all his hopes on the last lucky draw.

The picture of the hundred generals was radiant, and the figures changed back and forth, and finally a big and three thick appeared, with a leopard's head and eyes, and a strong figure.

"This is Zhang Fei?"

Li Daoxuan almost screamed excitedly, if the five tiger generals accompanied him to protect him, who else would be in his eyes......

But when the name of the military general appeared, Li Daoxuan couldn't help but be stunned, "Legendary general, Shenhu general, Fan Wenbiao." ”

"What the hell is Fan Wenbiao? Why haven't I heard of it, and this legendary general?"

Just when Li Daoxuan was puzzled by his colleagues, this Fan Wenbiao's great achievements turned into a booklet and appeared in Li Daoxuan's mind.

"Song, the general of the Yuan and Yuan dynasties, he was the first to flee all his life, commanding soldiers and horses, and having experienced a hundred battles, but he was defeated in a hundred battles, and the two armies fought, and he was always the first to escape......"

Li Daoxuan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the record of this product, this product is indeed a legendary general, but contrary to Zhao Zilong, a general who always wins, and a general who often loses.

Fan Wenbiao, a general of the Southern Song Dynasty, fought countless battles in his life, but never tasted a victory......

The Mongolian army went south to attack the Central Plains, and he was the first to lead his troops to surrender, and was later named by Yuan, leading 100,000 sailors to attack and cross the sea to Dongyang to fight the little devils.

First of all, it suffered heavy losses in the face of typhoons, which is the 'kamikaze' that Dongyang is proud of.

After successfully landing on the island, he decided to break the kettle and fight with the little devils.

However, this cargo did not destroy all the ships, and left one, before the war began, he returned by ship, leaving tens of thousands of dragons and leaderless Yuan troops, which were annihilated by Dongyang with the power of the whole country.

A veritable legendary general, but a failure, a strange legend......

Li Daoxuan's body flashed, Fan Wenbiao opened his tiger eyes angrily, knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists at Li Daoxuan, and said loudly: "Lord, I am the general of the Divine Tiger, Fan Wen ......"

Without waiting for Fan Wenbiao to finish speaking, Li Daoxuan stepped forward and kicked him: "Shenhu, your uncle, the Song and Yuan dynasties were harmed by you, are you fucking harming me now?" ”

"Why did the lord beat Wen Biao, the lord gave me 100,000 iron hooves, and the final general will be used as the lord to lay thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. ”

"I'll give you uncle, what else will you do except defeat and surrender, and bragging?"

Li Daoxuan glared at Fan Wenbiao and shouted at the system: "Return and return, what kind of thing is this?

System: "Ahem...... The Mongolian army is not bloody, the Xiangfan Mongolian army is 10,000, and the slaughter of 80,000 Song troops is this a legend?"

"Yes......"

System: "The general of the Song army is him, the famous general Amu, the first battle of Xiangyang, captured more than 100 generals of the Song army, tens of thousands of prisoners, is this a legend?"

"Yes......"

System: "The general of the Song army is still him, the Lumen soldiers are bloodless, the enemy general escaped from the battle, captured hundreds of excellent warships, and tens of thousands of prisoners, is this a legend?"

"Yes......"

System: "The general who escaped is still him, the Mongolian army went south, Anqing Pass was not fought, and the enemy general led his troops to surrender, is this a legend?"

"Yes......"

System: "The general who surrendered was also him." The first battle of Dongyang, the name of the kamikaze has been passed down for centuries, he was blown by the typhoon, the only one who defeated the iron hooves of the Mongolian army, Dongyang is called the legendary battle, he is the one who escaped, how can his record not be a legend?"

Syllable~

Li Daoxuan slapped his forehead: "It's completely a negative teaching material, among the legendary generals, is there a lot of goods like this?"

System: "Not much, just this one ......"

Li Daoxuan resigned himself to his fate: "Can you replace him with a soldier of the Yue family army or the Qi family army?"

System: "No, no returns once sold......"

"Keep pumping in a row. ”

This time, Li Daoxuan obtained, eighteen soldiers, two hussar captains, a lucky lottery, and a vanguard captain of the Qi family's army, a third-rate general.

"Third-rate generals are more pleasing to the eye than you. ”

Li Daoxuan glared at Fan Wenbiao and shouted to the system: "Continue to smoke in a hundred rows." ”

This lucky draw, what was drawn turned out to be an extremely ordinary-looking, without any temperament, and completely thrown into the pile of people and could not be found.

"There won't be a waste like Fan Wenbiao, right?"

Li Daoxuan said secretly, at this time, the rank and name of the military general had been displayed in the map of the hundred generals.

First-class general, nameless.

"Nameless?"

Li Daoxuan looked through the handbook of Nameless's deeds and found that although Nameless was a first-class general, he was no worse than a legend.

It was Xue Rengui's secret army back then, the boss of the nameless thirteen.

Nameless thirteen, just like a name, a total of thirteen people, each of them is strong in martial arts, with one enemy and a hundred generals, everywhere they go, invincible, equivalent to the secret knife special forces in ancient times......

Li Daoxuan looked Nameless up and down, nodded with satisfaction, and looked at his remaining reputation of more than one million.

"Grandpa is right, I must protect myself properly now, and the loyal generals around me must be indispensable, systematic, continue to draw in a hundred rows. ”

The picture of the hundred generals flashed again, the first hundred rounds were some soldiers and small leaders, and the last lucky draw, Li Daoxuan's character was bursting, and he actually drew a legendary general.

No matter who it is, anyway, without Fan Wenbiao, as long as it is a legendary general, it is very fierce, this is Li Daoxuan's heartfelt voice......

A young man in his twenties with a cold and arrogant expression, holding an eight-treasure exquisite gun, knelt down on one knee at Li Daoxuan.

"Yongnian greets the lord. ”

Then he got up and looked at Zhao Zilong, who was dressed in a black suit and had short haircut, disdainfully: "People with guns, I am enough, and the others should leave, it's not interesting to save yourself." ”

"Yongnian? Tsundere guy. ”

Li Daoxuan smiled at Yongnian and said, "Does he know who he is?"

"Whoever it is, as long as it's someone with a gun, it's not as good as me. ”

"Brother, this is the first spear god of the Three Kingdoms, Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong. ”