Chapter 132: Fiasco
With the previous experience of fighting the enemy with Wang Xingxing, at this time, facing the same move again, the root number is not in a hurry but can cope with it freely.
Although it is difficult for Gen to find a way to break the enemy for a while because of the strange moves of the judge's pen, he is still very confident in defeating Che Che Gen.
I don't know what medicine the doctor injected into the root number, but overnight, the root number is not tight, the appearance has changed greatly, the strength, physical strength, and speed have increased greatly, and even the strength has also made a leap, from the original third-rate to the world's first-class master.
Che Che and the root number played twenty or thirty rounds, the more you fight, the more frightened you are, before the root number of the car car still has some understanding, in the past the root number has a few pounds and a few taels of car is no stranger, but at this time the root number is simply a popeye who ate spinach, and the original root number is completely different.
After another twenty rounds of fighting, Che Che began to feel powerless, and the root number was elegant, but it was still sinking vigorously, which made Che Che, a fierce warrior on the battlefield, very aggrieved, and had a feeling of wanting to vomit blood.
"Open it for me!"
Just when Cheche was distracted, Gen Hao seized the opportunity to let out a shout, and a sword stuck to Cheche's judge's pen, stirring the sword body, and before Cheche came back to his senses, the judge's pen flew out of his hand and was thrown aside by Gen.
It was too late for Cheche to regain the weapon, so Gen turned around and kicked Cheche on the chest and kicked Cheche out ten meters away.
"Ahem......"
Cheche clutched his aching chest and got up, coughing up two mouthfuls of blood.
"You forced me!"
Che Che wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the shout behind him was not strong, and he roared angrily and rushed to the root number again with the judge's pen in one hand.
"Drunk and lying on the battlefield, don't smile, a few people have come back to fight in ancient times! It's for killing! ”
This time, Che Che changed the previous move of opening and closing, and as the poem was read out of Che Che's mouth, the move became elegant, and the judge's pen was not disorganized, but like a calligrapher writing wildly.
After six moves, a big "kill" appeared on the ground where the root number was standing before.
These six tricks were forced back six steps by Che Chesheng.
"The flying stream goes straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days, and it is for the male!"
The car kept in his mouth, kept in his hands, and as the poem was read, the judge's pen in his hand moved again, and after twelve moves, a huge "Xiong" word jumped on the paper, and the root number was forced to retreat twelve steps and injured his arm.
"The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes, is ...... Poof......"
However, the good times did not last long, when Cheche was ready to chase after the victory, a sentence of poetry was never finished, Cheche's face changed for a while, first became miserable white, then flushed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently and splashed all over his body.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Cheche suddenly turned like a deflated ball, and the judge pen in his hand could no longer hold it, slipping from his hand and falling to the ground with a "clang", and Cheche fainted in front of his eyes.
"Che Che!"
Wei Pi, who had just escorted Wang Xingfu back to the camp, roared when he saw this scene, and killed him with his weapons, and Mu Feng and the others were not calm anymore, and they all rushed out of the camp to go to the ambulance.
"Cover up the whole army!"
Long Wuyi, who had been reporting the psychology of watching the show, saw that Genhao had captured the enemy general, and he was not calm for a moment, and with a wave of his hand, tens of thousands of troops poured out of the nest and went straight to Mufeng's military village to kill.
No matter what, Mu Feng must not be allowed to save the car and the car, it is a great achievement to capture the enemy general alive, and this general is also a bargaining chip, how could Long Wu let go of this opportunity.
After a dark battle, it finally ended in a fiasco on Mu Feng's side, and even Mu Feng's military village was hit by Long Wu's army several times, if it wasn't for Zhang Haixin's divine shot that injured Long Wu, maybe the gate of the village was broken by Long Wu at this time.
In the end, Mu Feng couldn't grab the car, and the car was not rescued, and he also took a ride to save people's hearts.
Watching the car and the car and Wei Pi being escorted away by Long Wuhua, Mu Feng's heart was dripping blood, and the remorse made Mu Feng almost crazy, if it wasn't for his unfavorable command and the army did not go out of the camp in advance, the outcome might not be a defeat for the loss of the army.
"Send a war report back, go all out to find the whereabouts of the game and the killing penalty, and let Buyu send another general to preside over the overall situation, preferably Zorro."
The grizzled Mu Feng sat in the tent and said to the herald in a deep voice.
"Inform all departments that no matter how provocative the enemy army is, they must not take a single step out of the village, and those who violate the order will be killed."
Mu Feng issued an order again.
"It's a pleasure, it's a shame that I didn't see the thief in the game."
Returning to the White Tree Heights Fortress, thinking about the battle during the day, Genhao shouted excitedly, eager to raise his sword and fight Mu Feng and the others for three hundred rounds.
"Be honest and let me see your injuries."
Awe looked at the excited Gen and shook his head helplessly, forcibly pressed the root on the seat, and began to prepare to bandage the wound of the root.
"No bandage, it's already fine."
Seeing that Awe was about to take gauze, Gen waved his hand and handed Awe's previously injured arm to Awe.
"How can this be, I obviously saw that you were injured by the judge's pen."
Looking at the root number that was unscathed and didn't even have a scar, he was in awe and shocked, and he dragged the root number's arm back and forth to check it back and forth.
"I don't know what's going on, it may have something to do with the medicine my father-in-law gave me."
Gen let Awe tug his arm and toss, picked up an apple and gnawed it on it.
"Well, that's amazing."
Sure that the root number was indeed fine, he slumped in his chair in awe and looked at the root with a monster-like look.
"What kind of eyes are you, let me tell you that this ability doesn't matter if I have it myself, there is a family job named Zorro in the Star Pavilion who also has the same ability, that guy often breaks his arm and leg when he fights, and it won't take a few days to go out and fight alive."
Seeing that Awe looked at him like a monster, he immediately moved Zorro, who also had a monster physique, out.
After a night of nothing, Long Wu asked you to invite the root number to the council hall early the next morning to discuss the matter of sending troops.
After yesterday's big victory, it was the time when morale was high, and with the two heavyweight chips in his hands, Che Che and Wei Pi, Long Wu felt that he could take the initiative to expand the results.
The root number is naturally meaningless, and now the root number will be very excited as long as there is a fight, as for what to expand the results of the battle and the like, that is what Long Wu should consider and what to do with her root number.
Seeing that there was no objection to the root number, Long Wu began to dispatch troops and prepare to go out of the city to fight Mu Feng to the death.
"Report, the army of 80,000 people of Long Wu has left the White Tree Heights Fortress."
As soon as there was movement on Long Wu's side, a spy sent the information to Mu Feng.
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