Before the battle, the two generals were like a competition, and they did not distinguish the winner or loser.

Lou Yujin naturally stood on horseback with the generals of the Southern War, looking at the generals who were still competing but had not yet decided the winner, and there was a bright color in his eyes.

"General, if you can't tell the winner, will Ben Shuai wait here for a day?"

There is uninhibited and uninhibited in the tone, and there is slackness.

"Then you go!"

The general of the Southern Warring States was the first to evacuate the scene, and he was very unhappy in his heart, this Lou Yujin was too presumptuous, but he was the boss, and he didn't dare to say much, he was just resentful in his heart, a chess piece in the eyes of the emperor, and dared to show off his might like this, and when the class returned to the court, he would definitely join him in front of the emperor.

"General, are you a little unwilling?"

Lou Yujin's tone was slightly sharper, but he still couldn't hide his squirrel.

"Don't dare to be!"

The general was a little angry, but now he didn't dare to talk nonsense, but his words were full of gunpowder.

And Mo Yanqing was naturally on the side, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, the fierceness under his eyes became more and more obvious, the ingredients of this little marquis were very obvious, and he couldn't see it at a glance, but if he looked closely, the wind of gentleness was real, but this pretending to be stupid kung fu was first-class.

The general sent out by Sheng Qi naturally came back, Mo Yanqing grabbed the reins with one hand, and even the horses under his crotch were eager to try.

"Just go back, don't lose the face of the Southern Warring States."

This sentence contained a strong sense of sarcasm, Lou Yujin looked at Mo Yanqing, and smiled even more, "How about the battle between Prince Sheng Qi and Ben Hou?" ”

In the eyes of everyone, Lou Yujin just doesn't know whether to live or die!

No one has ever singled out Mo Yanqing, and it is unheard of to take the initiative to challenge Mo Yanqing on the battlefield!

This time, the Southern War was launched in winter to take advantage of the east wind of the weather, and if all the soldiers were dispatched, it was possible to win, and if this was the case, the Southern War would be defeated.

At that time, it was not the Southern War that presented Mo Yanqing's head, but their heads were trampled by the horse's hooves!

"Little Marquis, think twice."

The phantom who was standing beside him on horseback also dissuaded, although he knew that the Hou Ye knew that the battle would be lost, but he still left a way back for himself, and in the current situation, the little Hou Ye did not even leave a way back for himself.

"Don't think twice."

Lou Yujin said coldly, and then shouted at Mo Yanqing, "Benhou Ken will fight with you!" ”

After saying that, he stepped forward and snatched the spear from a soldier in his hand at random.

Mo Yanqing's phalanx slowly made way for Mo Yanqing, and Mo Yanqing stepped forward with a slow pace.

Raging and cruel, "I'm afraid it will dirty the king's hands." ”

Lou Yujin is like this, in his eyes, it is the kung fu of a three-legged cat, which is not enough to let himself do it himself, and this Lou Yujin has a lot of tricks.

"It's too hurtful to talk like that."

Lou Yu casually carried the spear on his shoulder, but his tone was casual and relaxed, and he hooked his lips and smiled.

What he said made others mistakenly think that the two of them had known each other before, and when some generals on both sides were looking at each other and whispering, Lou Yu was taken by surprise and the spear came out.

Mo Yanqing only began to fight, but with just one blow, the spear in Lou Yujin's hand fell to the ground.

"I can't help myself."

Mo Yanqing didn't ask for his life, he just knocked out the spear in his hand, just wondering what kind of tricks this Lou Yujin was playing.

"It's Ben Hou's lack of martial arts."