"Su Cheng, dare to fight me!"

Mu Sangjun did not have the native language of the barbarians, he used the official dialect of the Great Wei, and his voice spread all over the four directions, and he could hear it clearly for miles around.

But after he finished shouting, there was no movement in the Great Wei military camp in front of him, the mountain wind was blowing, the military flag on the camp was hunted by the wind, but the gate of the military camp was never opened.

The sergeants on the outer wall of the barracks couldn't stand it, and some people were already scolding loudly.

"What are you? Just come and go to the battle? It's a ridiculous joke! ”

"Fight your mother! Don't look at your virtue, your iron armor and tattered, you are a beggar, right? ”

"King Capricorn, I am the number one warrior of Great Wei, do you dare to fight with me?"

Who wouldn't know how to speak cannons? The soldiers hid in the wooden city wall, scolding, although the voice was not loud, but Mu Sangjun had excellent ear power, and listened to these words one by one.

The scolding of the people in the market, those who can't listen to it, really have to care, and they can make people angry to death. Mu Sangjun has lived in seclusion for many years, where has he experienced such a battle, Rao is his spiritual cultivation, his heart is strong, and his face is also blue.

"These soldiers are like shrews, don't listen to these words!" That's all he can do to persuade himself.

Seeing that there was no movement in the barracks, Mu Sangjun raised the long knife in his hand and started the second move they had discussed a long time ago.

Suddenly, some men and women wearing the costumes of the people of Dawei were pushed out of the mountains and forests, the number was about more than 100, the men looked sad, the women cried in a low voice, and the children cried loudly, looking extremely miserable.

These Great Wei people were driven to Mu Sangjun's side by the mountain barbarians, and were forced to kneel in a row on the ground.

Mu Sangjun raised his sword and shouted: "Su Cheng, I'll count three times, if you don't come out, I will kill until I kill everything!" ”

This trick was ruthless, and when the sergeants on the wooden wall of the barracks saw it, they scolded one after another, and their words were extremely vicious, but at this time, these words had no effect.

"One!" Mu Sangjun raised the sword above a woman's neck, far away, he couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but what kind of place is the barracks, even a sow can be seen as a sable cicada, in the eyes of the soldiers, this woman is as beautiful as a fairy, but now she is going to be killed by this barbarian who should be killed alive, and they have no choice.

"Barbarian, you're not a man, you're kind of coming at me! Grandpa, I beat you so much that you don't even recognize your mother! ”

"Barbarian, despicable and insidious, not a son of man!"

"Yidi is really vicious!"

Although the sergeants who scolded were everywhere, they couldn't stop Mu Sangjun's movements.

"Two!" He roared, raising his sword a little, and the sun shining on the blade with a cold glow.

The woman under the sword was shaking like chaff, her face was covered with tears, and she was about to faint with fright.

Outside the barracks, it seemed that there was still no movement, but inside, the sergeants saw Su Cheng fully clothed, riding Huo Yancheng's purple horse, and slowly walking towards the gate of the barracks.

The sergeants saw that the commander was really going to fight, and this was worth it, what if there was a good one?

Although the barbarian used the trick of forcing the people of Great Wei to be very despicable, and everyone was extremely angry, but the marshal is the courage of an army and the soul of an army, how can he move lightly?

"Grandmaster, can't you go?"

"Grandmaster, I'll work with you to kill those brute dogs."

"The Grandmaster"

Basically, they were all discouraged, Su Ke was unmoved, and when he arrived at the gate of the camp, he said, "Open the camp gate!" ”

"Boom~" Although the sergeant guarding the door was unwilling, the military order could not be violated, and he still opened the camp gate.

The door opened, and not far from the door was Mu Sangjun, who smiled and put away the war knife in his hand.

As a grandmaster, he was arrogant, and if he had no choice but to do so, he would not have done anything to these weak people.

He laughed: "Su Cheng, I have heard of the name for a long time, and I will fight today, not only for all ethnic groups, but also for martial arts!" ”

Su Cheng stood at the door of the barracks, and pointed the Floating Dream Gun in his hand at the people who were pressed by the barbarian soldiers: "If you want me to fight, let them go first." ”

"What's so hard about that?" With a wave of Mu Sangjun's hand, the barbarian sergeant let go of the people of Dawei, and these people ran towards the barracks crying and shouting, shouting words of gratitude such as 'living bodhisattva' and 'great good man'.

The woman before ran to Su Ke's side, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times on the ground: "The little girl will not forget the handsome kindness in this life!" ”

His forehead was broken, and he was even more dizzy, almost unsteady, and entered the barracks with the support of his family.

The sergeants who watched this scene were all heavy in their hearts, and no one persuaded Su Cheng to close the door at this time.

All the people who were waiting entered the barracks, and Su Cheng said in a deep voice: "For the soldiers, the shield of the people." Sincerity may be reckless, but with a clear conscience. If I am unlucky, you will respect General Zhu as a great commander! ”

The surrounding sergeants were all silent, I don't know when, some people knelt on the ground, then more people knelt, and finally, all the sergeants and generals in the field of vision fell to their knees.

"We welcome the Grandmaster back to the camp in victory!"

The crowd shouted in unison, and many of the sergeants even burst into tears.

In the distance, Cai Qing saw this scene, but his heart was shocked: "Good means, the military heart has been attributed to this person!" ”

He knew Su Ke's plan, so he knew that Su Ke probably did it deliberately at this time, but somehow, when he heard Su Ke say that the army was the shield of the people, his heart was still shocked.

"I just don't know if this is out of this person's sincerity, or is it a joke?" Cai Qing was in a very complicated mood.

At this moment, he remembered the various battles in the Central Plains, all of them were wolf ambitions, how could they have cared about the people of Limin? Even if it is the Great Wei royal family, it is just to ensure its glory and wealth.

Not to mention the thoughts stirring in Cai Qing's heart, on the other side, Su Ke had already walked out of the gate of the barracks: "Close the door!" ”

"Boom~" The heavy camp gate closed behind him, and he rode alone towards Mu Sangjun.

Opposite him, Mu Sangjun also waved to the barbarian warriors beside him: "Wait for you to retreat to the mountains and forests." ”

It's said that it's a fair duel, and of course he won't let people interfere, this is his dignity as a grandmaster martial artist.

In the sound of horses' hooves, Su Ke slowly stepped forward, getting closer and closer to Mu Sangjun, and the floating dream gun in his hand dragged to the ground, hitting the stones on the ground, making a 'dingding' sound.

The grandmaster duel, although it is only two people, is so powerful that it is like a thousand troops fighting against each other.

At this moment, whether it was in the mountains and forests or in the Great Wei military camp, everyone was looking at the two slowly approaching figures.

The stakes in this battle are too great, people have to pay attention, even the Capricorn King slowed down his breathing, he knew it very well in his heart.

This battle is really about the barbarian spirit. If they win, the barbarians will break through the blockade of the Great Wei and break into the Central Plains, and a great future is just around the corner.

If he loses, at this time, everyone in the world is competing for the first, and if he is defeated, even if he leads the troops back to the mountains and forests, he still loses a move, one step is late, one step is late, and he is afraid that he will lose the capital to fight for the world in the future.

'Mu Sang-kun, don't let this king down! ’