What should a serious historical novel rely on to attract people? Is it a staggered fate with historical figures, or a passionate meeting with those classical beauties who have been famous for a long time? Wang Xiaoming doesn't know about the others, but the battlefield in ancient times with hand-to-hand combat and earth-shattering roars will definitely be the highlight of a good historical novel. Wang Xiaoming doesn't know if he can write well, but being able to go to the battlefield once, I believe, is definitely the long-cherished wish of most boys and even girls.

Xiao Ming's mood at the moment is heavy and complicated, I don't know what to say, I have a little expectation, but I am also a little scared. He wanted to go to the battlefield and experience the thrill of killing enemies with his comrades. But Wang Xiaoming is afraid of death, very afraid, very afraid, he doesn't believe in the halo of the protagonist at all. On the contrary, he believes that if he hangs up, I am afraid that this second-hand author will immediately change the protagonist instead of resurrecting him with a golden finger. Therefore, the happy Wang Xiaoming wore the armor three layers inside and three layers from beginning to end, and thickened it a lot, Chen Shi also praised Wang Xiaoming for looking like a general, except that the background of his speech was a little strange.

The situation at that time was like this, and before leaving, Xiao Ming lowered his head and explained the whole thing to Chen Shi with a look of aggrievedness. Chen Shi didn't answer, and he didn't smile like the previous character, but praised Xiao Ming's armor. In this situation, how can Xiao Ming not be nervous? Of course, if Xiao Ming understands that his so-called good armor looks like a turtle shell, Xiao Ming will definitely not be nervous!

Alas, the boss doesn't trust, and there is no one under him, so how can Xiao Ming live well?

Besides, Xiao Ming was riding comfortably on his horse at this moment, following Chen She, and approaching that target step by step, Daze Township! Looking at the battle of more than 900 people in his own house, Xiao Ming is more and more sure that behind this, there must be other forces manipulating! Otherwise, with Chen She's strength and the wealth of the previous town, no matter how much he looted, it would be impossible to gather the equipment of 900 people in just a few days! Not to mention that the equipment is not bad.

Alas, I don't know how many of these 900 people will be left after the First World War today. As soon as Xiao Ming thought of this, he seemed to think of something again, patted the horse, and galloped forward at a faster speed. What the? You ask Wang Xiaoming: Why do modern people ride horses? Wang Xiaoming has all the memories of the original owner of this body, although the original owner is just a poor dick, but he knows Chen She, a down-and-out nobleman who is so idle.

Xiao Ming quickly caught up with Chen Shi and asked, "Brother She, I want to ask, how many defenders are there in Daze Township?" Chen Shi swept Wang Xiaoming in surprise, as if he was looking at a rare and endangered animal, and then smiled: "So you don't know?" Xiao Ming was blinded, I don't know what it is, so he hurriedly asked: "What's the matter, Brother She, I don't know what it is!" Chen Shi smiled even more happily, and said to Wang Xiaoming unhurriedly: "That Daze Township is just a small place, and there are only seventy or eighty defenders when it is full, and this is not a tough battle." Then, he glanced at the thick armor on Wang Xiaoming's body, and his eyes were clearly saying that it was no wonder.

Xiao Ming looked embarrassed, no wonder, those brothers looked at him so strangely. It turned out that I Wang was regarded as such a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death, heh, my Wang, I just did more protective measures, how could it be related to those people?

Generally, bragging like Wang Xiaoming has to pay a price, Wang Xiaoming listened to the rustling of the wind, and suddenly felt a little uneasy. You see, the psychological activity of this protagonist is useful, and before waiting for a while, a familiar and stable voice came from Xiao Ming's ears: "Xiao Ming, look at you, you are dressed so tightly, how about you and Pan Feng to be the pioneers later?" Xiao Ming's face turned white when he brushed the ground. Chen Shepai whitening, professional, extremely fast, you deserve it!

Chen Shi smiled, he was just joking, but he didn't think that Xiao Ming would really be a striker. But when Xiao Ming heard this, it was different. Xiao Ming's back was full of cold sweat at the moment, and he didn't know what to do, whether to go or not to go? Xiao Ming glanced at Chen She, gritted his teeth, and responded: "Since the eldest brother said so, how could the younger brother not do it?" I wonder how many people my brother can send me? ”

Chen Shi was also dumbfounded, according to his understanding, with a person like Wang Xiaoming, who is greedy for life and afraid of death, he will definitely not agree. However, Chen Shi didn't have as much psychological baggage as Wang Xiaoming, so he responded indifferently: "It's great that the virtuous brother is willing to go, as for how many people and horses, there are not many people stationed in this Daze Township, between me, you and Pan Feng can take ten more people to rush into battle!" Chen Shi also smiled in his heart, and said secretly: It's not bad to be able to scare Xiao Ming. As for the safety of Wang Xiaoming, not to mention how thick his turtle shell is, the dozens of people in the Daze Township garrison have never fought, and they are basically the children of rich families who buy officials, what combat effectiveness can they have!

"Oh!" Wang Xiaoming responded, but he retreated gloomily, and Wu Guang, who had always been observing from the sidelines, also smiled. But this Wang Xiaoming, before he retreated, the plots were already coming one after another.

"Report, sir, Daze Township is ahead!" Suddenly, a small soldier dressed like a human appeared from the front troops, and said to Chen Shi in a dignified manner. Chen Shi turned his head and looked meaningfully at Wang Xiaoming, who had not yet run away.

The blood-colored sky illuminated by the slanting sun condensed a solemn atmosphere, Wang Xiaoming straddled the horse, waiting for the battle, and behind him were 10 good sons full of blood and passion! They are young, they are ignorant, so they have nothing to fear. But Wang Xiaoming is not like them, Xiao Ming is very sober, because he knows that if this battle is not fought well, then this chapter will collapse in its entirety! So, he had to think of a plan to make this chapter as perfect as possible!

Xiao Ming looked far ahead, the figure in the distance was faintly visible, he was holding a big axe, one person and one horse, he broke into the sun, broke into the unknown fate! Xiao Ming's eyes couldn't help but moisten a little, why did Pan Feng get on this alone? Anyway, let's say it, what's the matter with you? No matter how awesome you are, you can't fight seventy or eighty by yourself!

As the so-called battlefield is instantaneous, Xiao Ming can't care so much, so he stubbornly led the little brother behind him and rushed over, for a while, the shouting of killing was like thunder, the so-called iron horse Jingo, all at this time!

Xiao Ming quickly whipped up, and even the ten people behind him were thrown dozens of meters away, he looked at Pan Feng's distant figure, indomitable, standing up to the sky. "Pan Feng, don't you have an accident!" Xiao Ming's speed has soared to the extreme! 1000 meters! 500 meters! 200 meters! Xiao Ming saw Pan Feng turn his head! In an instant, Xiao Ming seemed to see that desperate look. 100 meters! Xiao Ming heard it! Pan Feng was saying, "Brother Xiao Ming, why are there only two of you here?" ”