The long hair of this northern Xinjiang general was braided into countless small braids and tied behind his head, and his face was covered with a beard, covering most of his face.

He had three piercings in his right ear, each with three earrings made of human bones.

He held a heavy long axe in his hand, and the sound was like a bell, which could be heard from far away.

The general of Northern Xinjiang stared at the people in the column with a pair of tiger eyes, and his brows furrowed fiercely.

"Phew—the men of the Central Plains are all waste, how can you send a shitty man out?" the general of the Northern Xinjiang sneered disdainfully, "You kid's stature is as thin as firewood, and his legs are not as thick as Lao Tzu's arms." Look at your appearance, I'm afraid that even your girls can't be satisfied, and you will have weak legs when you come up on the kang, right? Hahaha - if you can't be satisfied, Lao Tzu will help you. ”

The northern Xinjiang generals said foul language in their mouths, but there was no difference in their eyes.

Obviously, his words were only intended to disturb the minds of the enemy.

The greater the emotional fluctuations, the easier it is to make flaws.

Jiang Pengji rode Xiaobai forward and stopped more than 100 meters away from the other party.

She wore a silver armor today, the armor was heavy, and the career line on her chest had already been tied, so she couldn't see the ups and downs of women.

Don't look at her as a woman, but her height is already 1.75 meters, which is already proud of most men.

Jiang Pengji looks quite clear and tough, and the men of the Central Plains take hairpin incense as the fashion, looking at the mother.

Compared with the two, Jiang Pengji, a real woman, is more male than many old men.

No one in the north had ever seen her, and she hadn't carved her name on her face.

Who would have known that she was the leader of the 150,000-strong army behind her, the real lord.

Jiang Pengji lowered her voice and said seriously, "Can the master satisfy a woman, what does this have to do with you? Look at you born so stumbling, I'm afraid it's so ugly that you can't even find your mother-in-law. It's better to consider finding a male partner, anyway, you look like this, having a child is also a scourge for future generations, it's better to have fun in time, it's not like being single. ”

Driving the train in front of more than 300,000 people from the two armies, Jiang Pengji is really a man.

Because of the distance, the army behind them didn't know what they said, but the audience in the live broadcast room knew.

For a while, the entire screen was calling Jiang Pengji and brushing 666.

[Fix all HD bugs]: Awesome, my anchor, when did you do Cimeiren?

[Oh Christmas]: Boom, the baby was cuckolded by the male god and the goddess, which is so sad.

[Well I have heard]: Ci Meiren wanted to hit someone when he heard it - I bet on a spicy strip, and the anchor must not have eaten anyone yet.

When the northern Xinjiang generals heard this, they immediately showed a disgusted expression.

"Bah-it's a rabbit master-report your name, I'm going to chop up your bones and feed them to the dogs!"

I have long heard that the south wind of the Central Plains men is prevalent, but I didn't expect that meeting a young general in the Central Plains during the war is also a good man.

"Master Rabbit, Master Rabbit has eaten your rice?" she smiled and teased, with an understatement gesture, stunned that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, she said, "Speaking of which, your habits are so strange - you have to ask the name of every person you kill before you start? I'm different-you don't need to report your name, I killed too many people, I don't bother to remember-"

What does it mean to "don't cut the nameless under the knife"?

It means that if you don't sign up, you won't kill.

Just imagine, the two armies are fighting, the soldiers are in chaos, he pulls a person and roars, asking what the name of the person is, the picture is very beautiful.

The generals of Northern Xinjiang intended to disturb Jiang Pengji's emotions, but they didn't expect to be angry with her.

"Huangkou child, take your life!"

If you can't say it, then let's fight.

He carried a long axe, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and took the lead in attacking Jiang Pengji.

The blade of the long axe slashed through the air with a white light, like a snow-white thunderbolt slashing towards Jiang Pengji.

The war horse under his crotch was inspired by his master, and his movements were steady and flexible.

The Northern Xinjiang War Horse has a good bloodline, and even if the owner on horseback is extremely heavy, its movement is not slow.

Where is Xiaobai willing to lag behind the "horse", it has the advantages of the Northern Xinjiang War Horse and the sweat and blood BMW of the Shalan Kingdom, whether it is endurance or explosiveness, it belongs to the top group. Except for Dabai, it hasn't been coaxed in front of any war horse—

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Xiaobai, take it easy-"

Compared with Xiaobai's high-pitched fighting spirit, as the master, she is a little lazy, as if she is as relaxed as believing in the reins.

Seeing this, the anger in the hearts of the northern Xinjiang generals rose high.

This slender Central Plains rookie actually despised him so much?

Anger came from his heart, and the strength in his hand increased by several points.

Bang –

The axe and the knife struck each other, making a piercing sound.

I thought I could use great strength to knock Jiang Pengji off the horse, but I didn't expect that people didn't belong to the category of normal people at all.

Stepping down, Xiaobai felt the strength on his back increase, and let out a high-pitched roar, two hot breaths erupted from his nostrils.

Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "Oh, this little bit of soft strength, don't say that the girls can't be satisfied, I'm afraid that even the masters will dislike it." ”

Talking trash in a war, Jiang Pengji admits that she is the second cheap, who dares to admit the first.

"Hugh is going to be rampant—"

As soon as the axe went down, the stronger and heavier force made his heart sink, and even the tiger's mouth was numb.

Jiang Pengji drove Xiaobai to take a step back, and the generals of Northern Xinjiang took advantage of the situation to catch up.

Don't look at the bulky long axe in his hand, it is thirty or forty pounds to say the least, but it is as light as nothing in his hand.

If it were the past, who would dare to fight him head-on, and go down with an axe, even if people can bear it, the war horse under the crotch can't carry it.

Jiang Pengji is still at ease, and the two are constantly fighting, and they seem to be comparable.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

The audience in the live broadcast room knew that Jiang Pengji was playing tricks, but watching the fierce confrontation between the two, they still pinched a cold sweat for Jiang Pengji.

"The man's horse can't stand it—"

Fu Wang's eyesight is excellent, and after a careful look for a while, he found the doorway.

As Fu Wang said, the war horses under the generals of Northern Xinjiang were already showing fatigue, and their two forelimbs trembled, looking overwhelmed.

Seeing this, Jiang Pengji changed her defensive posture and turned defense into an offensive, forcing the generals of Northern Xinjiang to cope with it.

The devil knows what this man grew up with and how strong he is.

Every time he took it, he felt a shock to his wrist, and the tiger's mouth had cracked and oozed blood.

"Xiaobai—"

Jiang Pengji suddenly shouted out without a head, and Xiao Bai raised his front hooves at the opponent's war horse, and bumped into it without fear of death.

Not good –

The war horses under the crotch of the generals of Northern Xinjiang were so cowardly that they could not pay attention to the instructions of their masters.

Xiaobai took advantage of the situation and collided, and the other party even led the horse to the side.

Jiang Pengji smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth, and the long knife slashed through the air with a cold and brilliant white light-

Poof-

The long knife slashes diagonally down from the general's neck, slicing through it as easily as a knife through tofu.

The crotch of the war horse lost control and fell to the side with a wail.

The two halves of the corpse fell to the ground with a dull thud.

The pair of frightened eyes on the skull lost their luster in a few breaths.

Jiang Pengji put the knife on her shoulder and pointed her finger at the northern frontier.

"Again—"