Chapter Ninety-Seven: Ask you to go head-to-head, with one punch

Yue Qiang entered the tent from the outside. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

On both sides, swords and spearmen were arranged vertically and horizontally, murderous.

In just a few steps, a shocking feeling arose in his heart from the inside out. There is no other reason, just because the strength of these Zhao soldiers is far beyond his expectations.

He had killed many lone Zhao soldiers, and the physical fitness of those soldiers was only slightly better than that of ordinary people. With the bonuses of synergy skills and well-trained skills, his physical fitness is barely on par with his current level.

The soldiers of Zhao Guo that I saw now were not fundamentally different from those I had encountered before, but there were hundreds of people in total.

These hundreds of Zhao State sergeants gathered, and they actually condensed a murderous aura that soared into the sky!

Yue Qiang was no longer able to call up the character's attribute interface, but with the eyesight and experience he had exercised, he had a re-estimate of the strength of these sergeants in his heart. There is no doubt that the physical fitness of every sergeant surpassed that of him by a considerable amount. At least twice as much as the average person!

A large number of soldiers from the Zhao Kingdom gathered together, and they were able to increase each soldier's attribute bonus by quite a lot!

The more Sergeant Zhao is in a group, the stronger his strength will be!

He finally understood now why Zhao and Yan were at war, and they dared to say that they would win with one enemy and five.

The individual strength bonuses of these sergeants are too terrifying.

It can be inferred that only the sergeant of the Zhao State in this world has mastered this technique of improving the strength of the sergeant, while other countries have not yet mastered it.

Yue Qiang walked to the big tent and entered through the curtain. At the end, Zhao Yuan was playing a game of tea with a staff member. On both sides of the tent, several generals stood relaxed and leisurely. They didn't pay any attention to the upcoming battle, just talked and laughed casually. As Yue Qiang entered, they all turned their heads and looked at him with interest.

and Zhao Yuan have met each other twice and know each other. Yue Qiang didn't talk nonsense, and directly handed over the written broken animal skin to the staff. The staff took the animal skin, walked back, and handed it to Zhao Yuan. Zhao Yuan casually looked at the animal skin and saw those words.

He raised his head and glanced at Yue Qiang, who was standing in the tent and was very ordinary no matter how he looked at it.

"You're going to go head-to-head with me?" The corners of his mouth lifted up into a mocking smile.

As soon as Zhao Yuan's words came out, the whole hall laughed.

Several generals standing on both sides laughed with their shoulders hooked, looking at Yue Qiang, who was of ordinary stature and had no momentum, as if they had seen a ridiculous plaything, and their mocking expressions were undisguised.

A general with the most exaggerated smile stepped out of the ranks and walked to Yue Qiang's side, he smiled so much that his face was full of pork belly, and repeated what Zhao Yuan said: "Do you want to go head-to-head with my family commander?" ”

Yue Qiang said: "Not bad. ”

The general's face was full of pork belly and smiled as if it was about to drip oil, and he said, "Then I'll pick you first." ”

After that, he didn't see how to gather momentum, and the machete in the army that he was carrying upside down in his hand was swung out, bringing a gust of evil wind and slashing at Yue Qiang's head!

This general seems to be full of fat, but his body is very flexible. He approached Yue Qiang with extreme speed, and then picked up a machete weighing dozens of catties, enveloping his whole body in the range of the attack.

The pork belly general is at least three times more powerful than ordinary people in terms of strength and physique, and the head slash of the machete in his hand is very similar to the advanced version of the "vertical split" skill. Faster, more powerful, and more enveloped.

Yue Qiang hadn't rested much for days, and his eyes were bloodshot. He stared intently at the tip of the machete, and before the tip of the knife landed on top of his head, the operator stepped back a few points.

The distance to retreat is about the length of the ball of a foot.

The pork belly general slashed out with a heavy blow, and turned back to the team without looking. In his mind, there was no doubt that this knife could cut the boy in front of him in two.

However, when the machete fell, there was no familiar touch in his hand.

Pork belly turned back in confusion.

He saw a scene of astonishment.

His machete ran down the top of Yue Qiang's head, forehead, and nose to the soles of his feet. But he didn't hit him at all!

It's just that a clear scratch was left on the strip of rucksack cloth around his waist!

Yue Qiang's retreat was no more, no less, and it happened to be just out of the attack range of the machete!

Originally, I thought that if the pork belly went down, this village household would become two and a half symmetrical village households. I didn't expect him to be a complete one! What surprised him even more was that this ordinary-looking villager had a restrained self-confidence, and he only retreated a distance of the sole of his foot. It seems to be able to predict his attack range with complete precision. Never take a single step back.

Is this guy so confident in his eyesight?

Zhao Yuan, who was sitting at the end of the big tent, saw Yue Qiang's seemingly ordinary retreat action, and his eyes lit up.

He saw that Yue Qiang's simple retreat contained extremely strong eyesight, quick reaction and precise body control. He didn't speak, he picked up a white chess piece with his two fingers and flicked it towards Yue Qiang.

Although the lump of pork belly was large in size and occupied a lot of vision, Yue Qiang's attention was always focused on Zhao Yuan at the end of the tent. When he saw the white chess piece in his hand fly out, his vigilance had reached its limit.

A small white chess piece flew out, but it brought a strong sound of breaking the wind!

He stared, and the white pieces grew larger and closer in his field of vision, and the target was the center of his eyebrows.

Yue Qiang has been preparing since he entered the big tent, and this time finally came in handy. The iron bar that had been equipped was poked in front of him accurately.

Then, the chess pieces also arrived!

The chess piece hits the tip of the iron bar and makes a loud "boom". The small stone chess pieces exploded with a bang, and the fragments shot out one by one, as if a small cannonball had been detonated!

Because the iron bar in Yue Qiang's hand was not stressed in a straight line, it was bent into an exaggerated arc by the impact of the chess piece, but it was not broken into two due to the attribute of "tenacity".

Yue Qiang's body, because of the huge force transmitted by the impact of the chess piece, slid backwards a distance of one zhang!

The straw sandals rubbed against the ground and made a "whoosh" sound.

Yue Qiang still maintained the action of holding the iron bar in his hand, and it took a long time before he put the weapon away. Return to a standing posture with a blank face.

The audience was silent.

"Smack, smack, smack." Zhao Yuan stood up and clapped three times. The monotonous applause was a little harsh in the quiet tent. He looked at Yue Qiang and said, "Your strength has improved a lot. ”

"It's fine."

Zhao Yuan nodded, and said, "Why are you looking for me to fight alone?" ”

"Invade my village and insult my relatives and friends." Yue Qiang slowly typed out these words.

Zhao Yuan stared at him for a long time and said, "Not bad, very good." A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated. I can't imagine that a wilderness mountain village can also produce people with lofty ideals, and I am very surprised by your state of mind. ”

When Zhao Yuan said the word mood, he deliberately paused and carefully observed Yue Qiang's expression. However, the seemingly ordinary villager in front of him has never changed his expression since he received the account. The speech and demeanor are also quite stiff, and only the eyes can see a lot of bloodshot and a touch of perseverance.

"In that case, I took your challenge." Zhao Yuan said, "The time is set for five days later, there are people to kill, and you can also welcome the holy scroll of Lord Ma Fujun." ”

"Boy, break into my barracks and go back alive, count yourself lucky, get out."

When Yue Qiang heard this, he didn't leave, but took a few steps forward.

The direction in which he is going is not straight ahead, but to the right. There was a lump of pork belly there, and he was squinting at Yue Qiang.

Yue Qiang's eyes were still staring at Zhao Yuan, but he secretly mobilized all the strength of his whole body and the anger value aroused by the move just now, and typed steadily at the same time:

"I still have something to ask for!"

"Dare to ask who cut off the legs of the man, crippled the blacksmith in the village, and destroyed the houses in my village, who did it?"

Zhao Yuan hadn't answered yet, but the pork belly next to him took the words.

"I cut it all with this big knife, what, how are you doing?"

Yue Qiang didn't answer, his eyes were fixed on the fat general again, and the bloodshot in his eye sockets became more and denser in an instant. He stared at the head of the pork belly.

Then, he burst out with the power that had been building up for a long time. Punch it out!

Beat the head of the pork belly into pork belly.

One punch headshot!