There are clouds in the Three Kingdoms, Dong Zhuo's general Hua Xiong is extremely brave, and has defeated many generals of the Allied Army, and all the generals of the Allied Army are a little panicked, hundreds of princes, plus several of their subordinates can brag on the horse, and they can follow more good Tian buddies when they get off the horse, and no one dared to go out again to fight.

At that time, the enemy army was already under the city, and the Huaxiong battlefield was shouting frantically, and the morale of the soldiers who should not fight again would inevitably drop to the extreme, not to mention that the direction they had arranged might also be broken by them.

Looking at today's situation and the situation recorded in the book, there is a sense of magical similarity and familiarity.

The Viscount of the White Bear, namely Yuan Shao, Barry Azma, and the other three city lords, as well as those barons, were the princes who came with their troops.

And after Yixiu remembered, it was written in the Chronicles of the Three Kingdoms that when Yuan Shaozheng was worried that no one could take Huaxiong, Guan Yu stepped forward.

Cao Cao gave Guan Yu a glass of hot wine and drank with him, but Guan Yu asked Cao Cao's subordinates to pour the wine first, and then came out with a knife

In Russia, Guan Yu slapped his horse back, throwing Huaxiong's head to the ground, and the wine poured was still hot.

Yixiu wants to imitate his idol Martial Saint Guan Yunchang today to hammer Mo Farah with a cane in one hand.

So, Ichiyu casually picked up the Zen staff it placed next to his feet, and paced into the hall, facing dozens of glances from Qi Qi at him, he had no joy or sorrow, but said in a resolute tone.

"Viscount White Bear, Rock Fire City is willing to fight. ”

However, the discordant voice still appeared, and I saw an old man sitting on the far left side of the upper seat, dressed in a red sacrificial robe and embroidered with seven red stars on his chest, first spoke and sneered.

"Heh, the untouchables still dare to ask for war with your strength, don't be ashamed, go down!"

Immediately, a Firebird City God Envoy sitting behind him showed a flattering smile and spoke.

"Priest Amosi, you're right, so many warriors are folded in Namo Farah's hands, and it's ridiculous that he is counting on which onion!"

Next, according to everyone's previous expectations, this little person who suddenly intervened in them as an airborne soldier would definitely not be able to withstand the pressure and be directly suppressed by their unity.

As for the speculation of the Viscount of the White Bear, this Viscount is estimated to be a pity, and it is reasonable for him to act as a defender according to his character, but the grace of the Viscount of the White Bear is not so easy to get again, so he will not mention him in the future, nor will he be embarrassed by the battle, and he will even be beaten out on the spot by the soldiers ordered by the Lord.

But thinking about it, speculation is always speculation, and everything is still waiting for Viscount White Bear to make a decision, so everyone's eyes turned back to Viscount White Bear from the two people who had just started to speak.

However, Viscount White Bear's state at the moment was joyless and sad, facing the danger of being broken down, he spread out his hand, knocked on the table in front of him one by one, and gradually made a rhythmic dripping sound, but left the gossip of others behind.

And Ikkyu was not in a hurry, just stood in place and waited for the white bear viscount to make a decision.

If this is the case, it took a minute or so, and finally everyone saw the movement in the hand of the White Bear Viscount paused, and then, he slowly raised his head, and a pair of wise eyes swept up and down Ikyu's body twice before he asked in a deep voice.

"Are you sure you want to fight? And according to your situation, neither the lord of the city nor your colleagues can decide whether you are competent or not, and if you insist on going, you may have to sign a military order. ”

Yixiu's cheeks twitched, and he found more and more that today's rhythm was really more and more like the rhythm of Guan Yu's slashing Huaxiong.

As soon as the military order is established, Yixiu must complete the task, otherwise, Yixiu estimates that even if he fails and leaves a life, he will have to return to self-punishment.

But Yixiu is now a fat man who has swelled by a thousand pounds, although he is inflated, he is also very confident, and he is also determined to win, so he said.

"Poor monk, sure. ”

"Then go! Viscount Ben pours a glass of warm wine in accordance with the custom, warms your body, and hopes that you will succeed and return triumphantly. ”

As he was speaking, Viscount White Bear shook his sleeves and stood up, his eyes glared intentionally or unintentionally, and everyone who wanted to say a few words forbade to walk in front of Yixiu.

Picking up a wine glass from the tray in the hand of the servant beside him, a wine bottle made of sterling silver, Viscount White Bear poured another full glass of warm wine into the wine glass, and he was about to hand it to Yixiu with one hand.

"Wait", Ikyu didn't take the warm wine handed over by the other party, but took a step back, and then spit out two words in his mouth.

At this moment, everyone in the audience frowned, thinking in their hearts that this break was really bold, and they even dared to refuse the toast of Viscount White Bear.

There are also many knights with relatively low status and strength, who are even more indignant in their hearts, thinking about why not themselves who are drunk with a glass of wine.

But I heard Ikkyu continue to speak aloud.

The poor monk will return soon, this wine is too hot now, the poor monk may be a little hot when he drinks, it is better to go to do things first, and it is estimated that it will be almost the same when he comes back. ”

Yixiu already had the feeling of closing the uncle's upper body at this time, so this guy couldn't stop at all when he pretended to be forked, and after he put down this sentence, he turned around and walked away, leaving everyone in the council hall looking at each other.

At this time, Barry Azma breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally sent the disaster away, but he hoped in his heart that he would be defeated and killed by Mo Farrah, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart.

At the same time, the paradox is that Barry Azma thinks that he is still planted with the poison that Yixiu gave him, and that Yixiu is dying, and he himself may be the first person to go down and fight the landlord with him.

So when Barry Azma saw that he was gone, his expression was as gloomy as wood, and he didn't say a word.

The Viscount of the White Bear kept watching Ikyu until Ikyu had left his field of vision, sat back in his position, and gestured to an old man in military uniform with gray hair beside him.

The old man understood, and immediately leaned down to listen, and the Viscount of the White Bear seemed to explain a few important things in his ear, only to see that the old man's expression had been changing, sometimes stretching, sometimes wrinkling, and finally everyone saw that the old man also hurriedly walked out of the meeting hall.

When he came back again, he followed two servants who were more than two meters tall and dressed in metal exoskeletons, and the two of them carried a stone weighing thousands of pounds in their hands, slowly entered through the door, and placed the stone in the hall.

I saw that one side of the stone had been cut by something, and the cut surface was smooth like a mirror, and the figure of a person could be reflected.

As soon as this thing was put out, the people in the audience knew that Viscount White Bear was still not at ease at this time, who wanted everyone to take a look with him to see what kind of ability he had.

Immediately, without waiting for Viscount White Bear to speak, the seven-star priest Amosi, a red light flashed in his left hand, and the next moment, the cutting surface in front of everyone magically became a ripple.

Immediately, on the east side of the fortress, the city was sandwiched between two mountains, and there were thousands of secret soldiers under the city, and there was a picture of a knight wearing gold armor standing at the head of the soldiers, which came into everyone's eyes.

The story is not over to be continued