At noon on the second day of the closure of the mountain, a person walked out of the mountain pass.

He was about 2 meters tall, wearing a white bearskin robe, and his knotted muscles were exposed to the cold wind, as if he had no idea what the cold was.

He carried a heavy machete in his left hand and a huge horned bow of one and a half meters on his back.

The pale yellow bowstring is made of some kind of creature's tendons, and it is two fingers thick, and the bow body shines with a faint luster, and it looks like it has been very old.

He stood at the mountain pass, looked at the army, and said in a loud voice: "Which is the leader of the army this time, please come and speak." ”

Wei Zitong immediately stepped forward and said, "Who is coming, report your intention!"

"I am Nahar, the leader of the Nasu tribe, and I challenge you on behalf of the Nasu tribe. ”

Wei Zitong's eyes flashed, and a layer of cyan light flowed all over his body, and he shouted: "Tell me your challenge!"

Nahar exclaimed, "To avoid more casualties.

We each sent five warriors to compete, and we won two out of three, and if we won, you would withdraw from the forest.

If you win, we'll bow down and stop making trouble!"

Wei Zitong snorted coldly: "You guys are wishful thinking, are the people who hurt us just bow down and claim to be subordinate?"

"Then what are you going to do, if you refuse our offer, the Nasu tribe will die, and I would like to see how you get into the mountains!" Nahar also shouted.

Xu Fusheng stepped forward immediately, condensed a black arrow out of thin air, and said coldly:

"It's not impossible to accept your challenge, but if you lose.

I demand that the Nasu tribe submit to me henceforth, that your warriors join my army, and that I need brave warriors like you.

As compensation, I will choose a fertile land for you to live on, so that you will no longer have to seek food and clothing in the mountains and forests in the bitter cold season. ”

Looking at the condensed arrows in Xu Fusheng's hand, Nahar said with a solemn expression: "I need to discuss this matter with the warriors of the tribe before I can decide for you." ”

Xu Fusheng shook his head and said, "Mr. Nahar, I respect your bravery, but don't think that there is any other way.

You have no conditions to negotiate, either agree to my terms or wait for my army to march into the mountains.

I will not leave any of the tribesmen behind, maybe you think that I will lose a lot of money when I attack, but I don't care, I only care if there are still rebels under my rule!"

Nahar's wheezing intensified and he hesitated, "I'm asking for another 30-man vs. 30-man group fight."

I want you to know that the strength of my Nasu tribe lies not in the number of strong men, but in the quality of the warriors. ”

"Okay, I promise you!" Xu Fusheng also condensed his true qi and replied loudly.

Due to the mutual distrust between the two sides, the site of the battle was set on the first open field after entering the mountain, which was still a certain distance from the circle tower of the Nasu tribe.

The warriors of the Nasu tribe who came out of the station, to Xu Fusheng's surprise, there was a female among these warriors.

She was tall and toned, dressed in leopard skin, and her long, fiery red hair was tied into a huge ponytail.

She had two large scimitars hanging from her waist, and behind her back was a horned bow proportional to her size.

Xu Fusheng used the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to sweep over these warriors who came out of the station, and found that these people's true qi was not strong, and even the tribal leader didn't seem to have much true qi in his body.

This made Xu Fusheng couldn't help but hesitate a little, but thinking about the fact that he had Lin Huiyu, Feng Ling'er, plus himself and Wei Zitong, there would be no problem in winning at least four games.

At this time, many men and women of the tribe also began to gather not far away, intending to watch the battle.

Xu Fusheng and Wei Zitong paid close attention and found that the combined men and women of the Nasu tribe had a population of more than 4,000.

And the men and women look very strong, and the older children look quite combative, with solid muscles.

In this way, the official warriors of the Nasu tribe are at least about 1,000 people, and relying on such an easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack terrain, it is no wonder that the Karui generals of the Wind Spirit Guard will fail.

There are also several figures dressed to look like priests and witch doctors.

Xu Fusheng and Wei Zitong glanced at each other, and they were greatly surprised by the strength of the Nasu tribe.

"Zitong, do you think we arrange the order of the battle?" Xu Fusheng asked in a low voice.

Wei Zitong didn't think about it, and said: "Now is the scene of a steady victory, there is no need to use strategy at all."

From the strongest to the weakest, I will exit the station first, and then the people in the original Xuanshuang Heavy Ride will exit according to their strength. ”

Xu Fusheng shook his head and said, "Don't let the Xuanshuang Heavy Riders go out to battle and expose our strength."

Ling'er is the first, Huiyu is the second, you are the third, I am the fourth, and there should be no need to compete in the fifth game. ”

Wei Zitong was taken aback, looking at Xu Fusheng a little incredible, Xu Fusheng smiled slightly and said, "Believe me, no problem." ”

Nahar seems to know some tactics and tactics, and has arranged the order of battle early, and he is in the center, and he is fighting with the idea of attacking and retreating.

When Feng Ling'er and a few of the people who participated in the battle stood in the clearing, Nahar's face finally changed.

He originally thought that the people on his side were the most elite powerhouses in the tribe, and they were already sure of victory.

I didn't expect that the strength of the opponent's characters was completely uncertain, and even the first one to fight was a woman, so I couldn't see the strength at all.

In fact, the more this kind of bullying looks, the more difficult it is to deal with.

But the formation has been opened, and there is no possibility of turning back at this moment.

The competition officially began.

Feng Ling'er was facing a warrior with a hunting fork, he was a head taller than Nahar, and when his body ran, the muscles of his whole body were wriggling, faintly glowing with bronze.

Feng Ling'er asked Xu Fusheng in a low voice about his exit strategy, and Xu Fusheng pondered for a moment and said:

"Fight quickly, don't kill you. ”

Nahar clearly heard the conversation and couldn't help but snort.

Feng Ling'er floated off the field and walked straight towards her opponent.

When the warriors of the Nasu tribe saw such a handsome and thin beauty, their hunting forks were raised high, but they hesitated to know whether they should really smash them down.

"Tate, don't underestimate your opponent, give it your all!" Nahar shouted.

The warriors of the Nasu tribe let out an earth-shattering roar, and the hunting fork stabbed towards Feng Ling'er's chest with a strong wind!

I went to see Feng Ling'er's figure shaking like a ghost, and there were afterimages around her body.

A burst of fire burst out.

Moments later, the blackened warrior stood still, unable to move.

Feng Ling'er lightly tapped her toes on his mace, and a turquoise thin sword dotted on his round eyes.

As soon as the long sword is sent, it is a small thing to break out of the brain.

The first match was won, and Nahar's face turned horribly blue.

In the second game, Lin Huiyu went down.

Lin Huiyu's strength had already surpassed the realm of the Great Perfection of the Ordinary Martial Realm, and he had a black long sword in his hand out of thin air.

The warrior in the battle did not despise the handsome and bevelous man in front of him, he took off his bow and arrows casually, and several series of arrows were shot at Lin Huiyu.

His feather arrows could barely distinguish the order when they were fired, but there was no difference after the five-star beads were shot.

Five arrows surrounded Lin Huiyu's front, back, left and right, and there was no gap.

Xu Fusheng outside the court couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Lin Huiyu.

But he saw Lin Huiyu standing in place, and the black long sword was like a spiritual one, and the latter was pointed in the center of the five arrows.

Ding-ding, five crisp sounds of arrows falling.

The long black sword then stabbed straight into the warrior's throat.

At first, the warrior was able to block a single blow.

But the more he got to the end, the speed of the black sword became faster and faster.

Eventually, the long black sword was pointed at the warrior's throat.

Losing 2 games in a row, Nahal couldn't sit still.

In person, Wei Zitong also got up and walked to the middle of the venue.

Armed with a spear in his hand, he personally confronted Nahar, who was armed with a scimitar and a horned bow on his back.

The battle between the two is really exciting.

Wei Zitong's spear skills and swordsmanship, which have experienced the vicissitudes of life, have been washed away, concise and practical.

There is no superfluous movement, pure speed and precision, breaking wrists, stabbing knees, and throats, and the moves are not far from the point.

Nahar's movements were extremely sensitive, and the hunter's instincts and running made his tall figure move like a rabbit.

You can always dodge Wei Zitong's killing moves and block the tip of the gun that is about to hit in real time.

Although Wei Zitong's true qi is applied to the gun, and the human gun is like a dragon, Nahar can always block the tip of Wei Zitong's gun with the least strength.

It's purely a battle of skill between martial artists.

The Great War is in full swing.

Nahar suddenly let out a loud cry, and the scimitar flew out of his hand, and the whole person jumped up from the ground, and took off the huge horned bow from his back.

A lilac film floated into Nahar's eyes, and Wei Zitong's figure clearly appeared in his pupils.

Nahar exhaled, and an arrow like lightning shot towards Wei Zitong.

Nahar's heavy arrows were five feet long, with spiral grooves and tail feathers spiraling in the same direction.

They have been hunting in the mountains all year round, and their archery skills have reached their peak.

Feng Ling'er couldn't help but shout: "Be careful." She really has a good impression of Wei Zitong, who looks more wooden, and thinks that such a man is the real hero.

Xu Fusheng watched all this for a long time, he believed in Wei Zitong's strength, and let Wei Zitong fight against Nahar, but also for Wei Zitong's prestige in the army and to facilitate his leadership after subduing the Nasu tribe.

And Wei Zitong really did not disappoint, looking at the arrows that shot like lightning, he did not dodge or dodge.

The spear pointed forward, and a three-foot cyan light soared from the tip of the spear.

The cyan color obscured the arrows, and the heavy arrows were completely shattered in the cyan light.

Before Nahar could take the arrow again, Wei Zitong's three-foot gun came out of his hand and stabbed straight into Nahar's chest.

Then the whole man followed like a puff of smoke, and as the spear was about to pierce Nahar, one hand grasped the hilt.

Nahal was utterly stunned, he couldn't believe that his vaunted archery skills had been broken.

But he is also a person who can afford to let go, and he knows that Wei Zitong has been letting him just now, so he simply admits defeat.

Xu Fusheng stepped forward and said with a smile: "Mr. Nahar is indeed a hero of heavy promises.

Now that we have won, your warriors will be assigned to me as agreed.

You can rest assured that I cherish the lives of my subordinates.

My love for the valiant warriors of the Nasshu tribe will not be below you. ”

"Wait!" shouted the tall female warrior, "The battle is not over yet!