Tengji, the ambassador of the Tuyuhun envoys of the Three Kingdoms, although he stood in front of the fence like many people, his face was very calm, it was really calm, and all this he found in front of him seemed to have been expected by him, and now this result was just guessed by him, and there was nothing worth surprising.

But beside him, Merhan was sweating on the top of his head, and large beads of sweat were already hanging on his head.

Damn it, is this really a dog that bites and doesn't bark, and a dog that barks doesn't bite? At first, they looked like a bunch of rubbish who couldn't knock out a fart with three sticks, but now when they see Zuo Xiaowei like this, is it still a waste? If only they could kill and shout like the Tatars at this time, at least they would be a normal group.

But now these guys have white knives in and red knives out, but they don't let go of a fart, isn't this infiltrating? How can this battle be fought like theirs? It's terrifying.

Thinking of this, Merhan suddenly noticed that someone was looking at him, and when he looked back, he saw Tengi smiling at him.

"What are you laughing at?" Merhan said angrily.

"Your Excellency, are you scared by Wu Zheng?"

"Scared?" Merhan smiled coldly: "I'm just fighting on the battlefield so many people who have never seen such a battle, and I'm a little unaccustomed to it." ”

"Really? It's really rare that this is not used to making people sweat! ”

Merhan subconsciously touched his forehead, felt a cold sweat on his head, and said angrily: "Don't be complacent, your son is already difficult to protect yourself now, and there will be a time for you to cry in the future." ”

"Just by your men?"

"You...... Hehe! Merhan smiled and said, "Wait! I promise there will be times when your son will cry. ”

Tengji glanced at the Black Mountain King in the distance and smiled at Merhan, "He wouldn't think so. ”

"After today, it is the Zhou State that is busy dealing with it, and he can't spare his hands to pull the hind legs of our Great Uighurs, so when he frees his hands, you Tuyuhun will already become the territory of my Great Uighurs."

To get rid of the king of Montenegro, he, a battle-hardened king of military merit, felt a little dumbfounded for the first time in his life, looking at Zuo Xiaowei, who had obviously become more and more comfortable on the battlefield under Yingmen, was this the waste of waste that everyone said? If they are the waste of a bunch of waste, then wouldn't these eight hundred wolf rides of mine be even more wasteful?

Wu Zheng! That's right, there can't be anything wrong with his news, if it's wrong, the world underestimates the son named Wu Zheng, it was he who changed all this, the great Tatar wants to borrow the richness of the Zhou State like Tuyuhun and the Uighurs, and become an existence that can be compared with the Uighurs and Tuyuhuns, and this Wu Zheng must not stay.

Because of him, the Tatar tribe will be able to get benefits from the Zhou people as easily as before in the future, which will become a delusion.

So our king of Montenegro, standing in front of the fence very shamelessly, commanded Datamu in the condescending battle array: "Datamu, how does this king usually teach you, shoot people first and shoot horses, and capture thieves first capture kings." Have you forgotten everything? ”

What the? How dare this guy be a thief?

Hun Tuo's voice was very loud, everyone heard it, and the monarchs and ministers of the Great Zhou glared at him angrily one by one, but so what? If the Great Zhou doesn't want to start an all-out war with the Tatars, you can only pretend not to hear.

Time, as long as I am given another five years, I will let the tiger and wolf army of the Great Zhou step on your Tatar court, and let you pay the heaviest price for today's words.

If it had been before, Wu Heng might not have such words in his heart, and even if he had, it would be impossible to set a five-year period for himself, but now it is different.

Wu Zheng's appearance made him, a big Zhouzi, finally see hope in the long eternal night, and Wu Zheng's feat today made him think that with Wu Zheng's ability, he would definitely be able to train himself a tiger and wolf army under the battle in five years.

It's just that when I think of what Hun Tuo just did, shoot people first and shoot horses, and capture thieves and capture kings first. Wu Heng looked at Wu Zheng impressively, didn't that damn Hun Tuo's words order Datamu to take this opportunity to kill Wu Zheng desperately?

Sure enough, the brave Datamu relied on a double-edged axe with a door panel in his hand, regardless of the several blood holes on his body, and actually took his life to cut a hole in Zuo Xiaowei's battle line.

Wu Heng wanted to remind Wu Zhengxin, but where was it too late, once that guy broke the formation, he was like a wild horse that had lost his reins, and he led people straight to Wu Zheng.

"Ahh......h Damn Zhou people, give grandpa a death! ”

With Datamu's loud shout, he actually jumped up in the air with a big axe in his hand, vowing to chop Wu Zheng in half with an axe.

And Wu Zheng is only around him at this time, He Lao Wu and Shen Sandao, these two guys are good at swordsmanship, if they face Data, a bear-like freak, they can take over his master, and they will be considered both of them.

"Uncle, retreat quickly, ......" The two stepped forward and pushed Wu Zheng away, Wu Zheng was their uncle, and the old family in Shenmu Village relied on this uncle to Benkang! You can't let him lose the slightest.

But these two heels were already the opponent's generals, and they were kicked by Datamu directly, and let the other party use their own strength to kill Wu Zheng again.

"Damn Zhouren, die to grandpa!"

"Bang!"

Wu Zheng raised his hand and shot it, right in the middle of Da Tamu's eyebrows, this guy is also looking for death, what the hell is he jumping around? is still jumping three feet high, can there be a place to dodge by jumping so high? It's not a bird.

"General...... Damn Zhouren, I'll fight with you. ”

The seven guys who rushed over with Datamu looked at their current expressions, they should be Datamu's personal guards, and now the Lord will be beaten into a watermelon by Wu Zheng with a shot, where do they have any reason to live again?

One by one, they desperately waved their knives towards Wu Zheng, Wu Zheng was not surprised, and quickly took out another revolver, and a salvo of two guns came, and the seven heroes who were not afraid of death turned into seven dead corpses in a blink of an eye.

This scene not only blinded everyone on the door, but also looked at Niu Yaozu, who was in charge of the commander on the side.

Isn't Wu Zheng's gun a spear-like 98k? How did you get two hoes? And it can still ring several times in a row?

"Niu Yaozu!"

Niu Yaozu was stunned for a moment, and then sang: "Not yet!" ”

Wu Zheng said angrily: "What are you doing there stupidly?" Now that the other party's main generals have been killed by me, if you don't blow the trumpet at this time, when will you wait? ”

Niu Yaozu was also unambiguous, he tore off the military horn tied with a red cloth strip, and blew it with his cheeks puffed.

As Cui Ren's horn sounded on the battlefield, the two stunned people who couldn't knock out a fart with three sticks just now broke out in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, the entire Zuo Xiaowei's movements were obviously sped up a lot, and he was not blindly lining up in a line to fight steadily, but began to rush into the enemy formation and began to divide and outflank the enemy in front of him.

Seeing this scene, everyone realized that the reason why these guys didn't speak just now was because they had been holding a breath in their hearts to accumulate their strength, and when this breath was shouted, it was when they burst out with all their strength, and the switch that turned on all this was the brass horn that resounded throughout the battlefield.

They are not afraid of death at this moment, and they are brave.

The wolf-like Tatars are not invincible in front of them, and even if they are truly invincible, they will have to risk their lives at this time.

The yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken. This kind of indomitable, self-sacrificing momentum is perfectly displayed on their bodies at this time, how many years has Da Zhou seen such a peerless warrior...... 166 Reading Network