Chapter 52: The Next City
Zhao Ling'er gently pushed Wan Linggen: "The old man is angry!" β
Wan Linggen turned his head and glanced at the angry Zong Ze, "Old general, are you calling me?" β
Zong Ze's eyes widened, forcibly suppressed the urge to smoke people, and said in a deep voice: "Generalissimo Wan, the second game has begun." β
"Oh, is the first game over? So fast? Congratulations to the veteran general on his victory! Wan Linggen said with a smile.
This time, even Liu Hao couldn't sit still, he slapped the table and stood up, "Wan Linggen, you really have no one in your sights, I'll compare with you in this second game, dare?" β
Wan Linggen shook his head, "I'm sorry, General Liu, I'm the commander-in-chief, and I don't participate in the fight." β
Liu Hao laughed angrily: "Could it be that you will only nest in the fat powder pile and command your soldiers and horses?" β
Wan Linggen hadn't spoken yet, Zhao Ling'er was unwilling, she said coldly: "Liu Hao, what did you say?" β
Liu Hao bowed down and said, "Please forgive me, princess!" It's a real man who leaves his name on the battlefield, and if the princess thinks that what the last general said is inappropriate, ask the princess to punish the crime. β
Zhao Ling'er's face changed and changed, she suddenly glared at Wan Linggen and said, "You go, let him see what a real man is!" β
"Huh?" Wan Linggen asked with a bitter face, "Princess, do you have to go?" β
"Gotta go!" Zhao Ling'er said categorically: "The man who dares to underestimate me Zhao Ling'er, hum!" β
Wan Linggen looked left and right, and saw that no one was willing to come out to fight for him, so he had to get up and say, "Then ask General Liu for advice." He came to Liu Hao's side and whispered: "General Liu, I don't know how to fight at all, you can save me some face later, just don't make me too ugly in front of my subordinates." β
Liu Hao was stunned for a moment, but heard Zhao Ling'er's voice coming: "Wan Linggen, if you dare to lose to him, I will not eat or drink until I starve to death, I will do what I say!" β
Wan Linggen glanced back at Zhao Ling'er, and seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, he whispered to Liu Hao with a bitter face: "Brother Liu, you can't watch the princess starve to death, right?" In this case, you can pretend to lose to me, don't be too obvious, otherwise you and I will not look good on our faces. β
Liu Hao looked at this pair of living treasures dumbfounded, and just as he didn't know how to deal with it, the princess's words came again, "Liu Hao, if you dare to deliberately lose to him, I will tell Uncle Jiuwang to punish you!" β
Of course, Liu Hao knew who the ninth uncle in the princess's mouth was, it was the boss of his top boss, the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses, King Kang Zhao Gou, he secretly swallowed his saliva, feeling that the taste was bitter, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed in his heart, why did he want to come out like this?
At this time, Zong Ze said in a deep voice: "General Liu can rest assured that if this generalissimo Wan has no real thing, you will cut him directly, so as not to pretend to be a ghost here, which will make people upset." β
Wan Linggen's eyes widened and he looked at Zong Ze, "Old man, I didn't have a grudge against you in my last life, right?" Zong Ze snorted and turned his head.
This generalissimo Wan is holding the temper of a regressive cow who does not go, and when he heard this, his heart swelled up, and he patted Liu Hao, "Old Liu, if you have any ability, even if you have the ability, it is my bad luck to die in your hands, and I will never trouble you!" β
Liu Hao was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but have a good impression of him, shook his wrist and smiled: "Of course I'm not polite, but you have to be careful." After speaking, he glanced at the frowning princess and walked towards the middle of the field.
Wan Linggen was just about to step down, Zhao Ling'er suddenly grabbed his hand and whispered with tears in his eyes: "If you dare to have a little damage, I will ...... I'll die for you! β
Wan Linggen was dumbfounded: "Grandma, you let me work hard and didn't let me get hurt, do you think I have the ability?" β
"Yes!" Zhao Ling'er nodded confidently and said, "Because you are the god of thunder!" β
Wan Linggen really wanted to find something to smash those two words, and secretly said in his heart that sooner or later he would have to die on these two words. In desperation, he had to pat Zhao Ling's hand, squeezed out a smile and said, "Okay, if you say yes, you just watch how your father-in-law shows his might and kills the Quartet." After speaking, he didn't wait for Zhao Ling'er to answer, turned around and stepped off the stage to prepare to go.
Because both sides are coaches, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became solemn.
Wan Linggen and Liu Hao each brought two hundred infantry, Liu Hao was carrying a big knife, but Wan Linggen had nothing in his hand.
"Generalissimo Wan, don't you use weapons?" Liu Hao asked strangely.
Wan Linggen smiled, "I'm really sorry, I won't. He didn't lie, the weapons of this era, except for a waist knife that can be used as a faΓ§ade, he really can't use anything. Now both of them are riding on horses, waist knives against long broadswords? That's no different from suicide. There is also an important problem, that is, although Generalissimo Wan can do some simple maneuvers on a horse, he does not know anything about horse combat.
Liu Hao didn't think so, the young man on the other side was so big, he couldn't say that he should teach him a lesson. He held the big knife to his chest and said in a loud voice, "Please! β
Wan Linggen waved his hand, "It's better for you to come first!" β
Liu Hao was stunned and smiled: "Little brother, you slashed at me with your bare hands, and let me strike first, is it possible that you have a way to crack it?" β
Wan Linggen did not speak. In fact, he knows that he is suffering, let him strike first? How? Three words: I don't know.
In the stands, everyone looked intently at the two people on the field. Zong Ze sat there and snorted, "I don't know how thick the sky is!" β
Zhao Ling'er and the others were extremely nervous, she now regretted letting Wan Linggen go, holding Li Qingzhao's hand and began to sweat, "Sister, he ...... Is he okay? β
"I don't know, if you force him down, don't you know if he can do it?" Li Qing glanced at her, and wanted to make a joke, but seeing that her little face turned pale with nervousness, she had to pat her hand and comfort: "He'll be fine, don't forget that he's Thor!" β
"That's right! He's Thor, how did I forget that? Zhao Ling'er finally relaxed and let out a long breath.
Liang Hongyu has returned to the stands, she doesn't think like Zhao Ling'er, how much hard kung fu is under her father-in-law, she knows it well, even if he has some equestrian skills just now, he was "forced" to learn by her, and the waist knife has never been used as a knife. So she is the one who is really nervous among these people.
Of course, there are also generalissimo Wan who is sitting on a horse and swinging cool, he stared at the big knife in Liu Hao's hand with two eyes without blinking, and kept praying in his heart, but don't let people chop or smash it off the horse, it's too ......, and admit defeat if you carry it hard, lose face or lose your life? What a dilemma!