Chapter 8: Provocation

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Looking at the two young people of the same age in the field, who were high-spirited and had the taste of pointing out the country, Zhao Shangde shook the folding fan lightly, and while whispering, he looked at Su Heng with a pity look, he didn't understand, why did this scholar who didn't seem stupid choose Xiao Jiu, was it really because of that kneeling?

Jiang Mubai, who was standing behind him, habitually tapped his fingers and smiled slightly: "Water does not flow without channels, people do not go without profit, and the Nine Bells are the greatest benefit of His Highness the Nine." ”

The biggest benefit?

Zhao Shangde thought for a moment, and the mystery in his heart seemed to be gradually unraveling because of this remark.

"I heard that there was a once-in-a-century amazing talent in Baifeng Tower today, Zhao Mu was curious, and he came to teach him for a while."

Just when everyone was about to leave the scene and spread today's events, a middle-aged man walked over, his voice was very loud, his words interrupted the pace of everyone leaving, and they all stopped and watched curiously.

No matter where you are, there are always a lot of people who like to watch the excitement, human nature.

The middle-aged man was dressed very elegantly, his delicate and slightly rough face was full of masculinity, and he walked over with a sword hanging from his waist, and walked over leisurely, until he got close, the onlookers felt that there was an unconcealable killing aura hidden in his body, implying blood, obviously a battle-hardened person.

Zhao Mu, the first general under Zhao Wuchang, the fifth prince of Great Chu, is brave and strategic, and also serves as a strategist under Zhao Wuchang.

Zhao Mu's prestige is obviously not small, and when he reported his home, the onlookers next to him had already muttered to each other, telling him some of his famous deeds, in short, this is a very powerful character.

Zhao Mu first saluted Zhao Shangde and Zhao Jinyu, then smiled, looked at Su Heng with an undoubted hint of playfulness, and said, "Mr. Su, do you dare to give advice?" ”

Provocation!

Everyone here knows it, and they are beginning to look forward to it, one is a Confucian general who has been famous for a long time under Zhao Wuchang, and the other is a great talent who has just let His Royal Highness Ninth ring the nine bells in person, if these two people have a competition today, who will be better?

Is that guy back?

When he saw Zhao Mu, Zhao Shangde raised his eyebrows, and first subconsciously looked at the corner of the tall building, where there stood a tall and mighty young man, who looked similar in age to Zhao Shangde, with good facial features, a pair of tiger eyes looked coldly at everything that happened below, and there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

It is Zhao Wuchang, the fifth prince of Great Chu!

Lao Wu, this guy still likes to stand on a high place and look down on the world as always, and this arrogant character has not changed for so many years......

Lao Wu has always valued martial arts and light literature, and his style of acting is very different from that of people, he likes to cause trouble, and today I am afraid that he is here to provoke, this Mr. Su may be stepped on by others if he is not careful.

Zhao Shangde thought to himself, and his eyes moved back to the field.

"Since the general invited, Su Mou will be ugly."

Facing Zhao Mu, who looked gentle and elegant, but was actually arrogant, Su Heng was very calm, his face was not afraid, and he would fight as soon as he came!

Seeing that Su Heng's reaction was a little unexpectedly calm, Zhao Mu laughed: "Good guts, sir, please, let's play something interesting today." ”

Zhao Mu turned around and walked to the backyard as he spoke, and the others followed closely behind, Zhao Shangde's face suddenly changed when he saw it, this old man is too ruthless, Mr. Su and him have no grievances, and they actually came up with such a way to deal with him.

Seeing the location where Zhao Mu went, Zhao Jinyu also came to his senses, his delicate face immediately became gloomy, and he said softly to Su Heng: "Mr. Su, it doesn't matter if you lose later, after all, you have no actual combat experience, and we will have the opportunity to avenge today's humiliation in the future." ”

Zhao Jinyu's inexplicable words made Su Heng a little confused, but he also guessed that the next competition might not be simple, at least it would be very unfavorable to himself.

After going around for half a circle in a row, Su Heng finally understood why Zhao Jinyu was not optimistic about him, because the place where Zhao Mu brought him was actually a real battlefield! Or it should be a real simulated battlefield.

There are red and blue soldiers standing on the field, the queue is neat, the cold weapons are in the hands, the flags are moving in the wind, blowing the hunting sound, and after seeing the arrival of everyone, the mouth shouts out the roar of drinking and drinking!

Living people, the real battlefield terrain, each soldier is tied to a cloth bag, which is filled with powder, and after being broken, it is counted as 'death', and it is even more exaggerated that everything from horses to weapons to grain and grass is available, this is a real battlefield.

"Mr. Su, there are 10,000 soldiers on each side of the red and blue sides here, and our competition today is to see who can win and annihilate the other side."

Zhao Mu walked to the front, took the blue flag, and turned around and smiled meaningfully at Su Heng: "Mr. Su, the red side is for you, I hope you can be lucky as always." ”

This guy is really disgusting. Looking at the back of Zhao Mu leaving, Su Heng's forehead was locked together, he finally understood why the other party dared to challenge himself so confidently, that is, he bullied himself for not having actual combat experience, no matter how fine the martial arts field is, it is still different from the real battlefield, but Da Chu is really willing to spend his blood, and he specially raised 20,000 people just to practice his hands......

After Zhao Mu left, Su Heng didn't stay long, and after simply familiarizing himself with the rules, he walked to his handsome camp, the first time he came into contact with this real battlefield, he was a little apprehensive and excited, up and down.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Nonsense, of course it's Zhao Mu, he has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he has killed more people than you eat, and he will definitely win."

"Not necessarily, even if Mr. Su has not been on the battlefield, but in ancient and modern times, those talents who have been sounded the nine bells, such as Taigong Liuhou and others, which first battle battlefield did not return with a big victory."

"Having said that, how do you know that Su Heng's talent can really compete with Taigong and them? Instead of a Zhao Kuo on paper? You must know that since the history books have recorded, it is not without people who have been ringing the nine bells to sell their reputations. ”

"That's ...... a mistake"

Everyone's words came to Zhao Jinyu's ears, he wanted to have a seizure, but he still held back his anger, and warned himself over and over again in his heart, those who have achieved great things must not be rash, and when Mr. Su returns from a big victory, let these people take a good look!

It's just that...... Can Mr. Su really win?

Zhao Jinyu looked at the position of the red party commander with some concern, this battle was not only related to the face of him and Su Heng, but also an extremely difficult test for Su Heng.