Chapter 62: It's Time to Show Your Muscles
"Ha~ Why did Dong Zhuojun come so slowly?"
On the top of the walled gate, Su Yuan sat on a chair, opened his mouth and yawned, Xiaobai lay on Su Yuan's lap leisurely, enjoying Su Yuan's touch, and Li Ming on the other side stood straight in place, looking at the direction in the distance with a little nervousness, and said: "Leader Su, it shouldn't be long before they come back, please be patient." ”
"Huh?" Su Yuan glanced at the distance, then frowned, Dili injected into his eyes, and suddenly the distant scene became a little clearer, only to see that between the mountains and forests, a team of about hundreds of people was moving towards this side, and the startled birds in the sky were scattered.
"Here they are, tell the brethren to get dressed and get ready to go out!" A touch of excitement appeared on Su Yuan's face, the other party finally came, I don't know who it will be? At this time, there are only a few famous generals under Dong Zhuo, and the strongest is the quasi-first-class Huaxiong, but Huaxiong should not come.
Li Ming received the order, quickly went down the gate of the village, and went to inform his subordinates to prepare for battle, Su Yuan smiled, patted Xiaobai's forehead, and slowly walked down the gate with Xiaobai.
As the personal guards of the former Zhang Jiao trio, their gathering speed was completely elite, but in ten minutes, everyone gathered together, Su Yuan stood in front of them and smiled with satisfaction, and then said to the guards on both sides of the gate: "Open the door, go on the expedition!" ”
Riding on Xiao Bai, Su Yuan dragged the Heavenly Halberd of both sides, followed by Li Ming and the eight leaders on the horse, and the others followed with neat steps.
Although these people can ride skills, and they are not bad, but the war horses are very precious, many war horses are sold for money because of the yellow turban with the old and weak when they came to the cottage, otherwise the people in this village would have starved to death a few years ago. Now there are only about 30 war horses left in the cottage, and many of them can no longer go to the battlefield.
The procession was silent, neatly lined up in front of the cottage gate, and they all looked quietly into the distance.
Su Yuan squinted his eyes, looked at the smoke and dust in front of him, and then smiled and shouted: "Boys, all behave better for me, now, everyone stand upright!" ”
Suddenly, everyone was agitated and stood up straight.
"Let's go!!"
Su Yuan led the way with the white tiger, followed by the eight leaders and Deputy Leader Li Ming, and then a group of people lined up in a phalanx, advancing neatly step by step, there was not the slightest noise in the team, only rhythmic and sonorous footsteps.
It's just a morning, and he has already trained Qi Bu to this extent, and the action power of the ancient people is very strong, Su Yuan felt the silent and majestic momentum behind him, and sighed in his heart.
"Is our crusade about to be reached?" On the other side, in front of the team of hundreds of people who were about to walk out of the mountain forest, a sturdy middle-aged man with a spear in his hand, wearing armor, and riding a war horse asked in a deep voice to the people around him.
The man replied: "General Huarong, we are about to go to the cottage of the remnants of the Yellow Turbans, according to the investigation, most of the cottages are old and weak, women and children, and there are up to 400 people who can fight, with our 100 Xiliang iron cavalry, 300 well-equipped infantry and 100 archers, it can be easily wiped out." ”
On the other side, the man who rode a war horse and looked like a small leader said disdainfully: "A group of yellow turbans with incomplete equipment are just a group of yellow turbans, as long as a hundred Xiliang iron horses are enough to crush them, why bother?" ”
"There's nothing wrong with being careful." Hua Rong admonished in a deep voice, although he knew that the little leader's words were right, but he couldn't let the other party go with this mentality.
The little leader nodded and fell silent, the other party is General Huaxiong's personal guard, and his strength and identity are much stronger than himself, if you want to refute the other party, according to the tradition of Xiliang Iron Cavalry, it is enough to defeat the other party.
Hua Rong looked ahead, he was Hua Xiong's personal guard, but recently Hua Xiong intended to train him to become a real general, so let him lead the team to suppress the bandits, if the task is completed well, maybe he will be able to lead a Xiliang Iron Cavalry.
However, Dong Zhuojun obviously didn't expect that the enemy he was facing was not an ordinary Yellow Turban, but the personal guard of the three people who used to be Zhang Jiao, the elite of the elite in the Yellow Turban Army! The strength is definitely not weaker than that of Xiliang Tieqi, not to mention that there is now an additional Su Yuan from other worlds in the opponent.
"It's time to ......"
Leading the team out of the woods, Hua Rong breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid of encountering an ambush in the woods, after all, this mission was related to his promotion, so Hua Rong was very cautious, and his character was also very cautious, otherwise he would not be able to persuade General Hua Xiong, who was always easy to get hot.
General Huaxiong, she asked me to lead the army alone, wouldn't it be because no one was nagging in my ear? Hua Rong inexplicably had this kind of thought in his heart, and it was very likely with the character of his own general!
Hua Rong led the team forward, while covering his forehead, the two military advisors had warned themselves many times, but why didn't their own generals change their easy-to-get character? As soon as the battle starts, it is a charge......
"Enemies? I actually took the initiative to come out! Hua Rong looked up and looked ahead, there was a burst of footsteps over there, and suddenly Hua Rong stretched out his hand and shouted, "Advance in formation, the enemy is already coming towards us in front!" ”
"A group of yellow turbans still dare to give up their location to fight with us in the field, they really don't know whether they are alive or dead." The little leader laughed twice, and rode to the side of the group to tidy up the group.
Hua Rong led the troops forward quickly, and the team did not panic at all, reflecting their elite identity.
Within a minute or two, Hua Rong and the team he led finally saw their enemy from a distance, and suddenly Hua Rong and the team stopped at the same time, looking at the team in front of them in shock.
The only sound in the silence was the sound of uniform footsteps, the majestic momentum, each soldier neatly dressed, holding his head high, looking straight ahead with an expressionless face, as if he regarded himself and others as if he were nothing, confident that he could easily defeat himself.
The footsteps kicked up the smoke and dust, and the team that formed a phalanx instantly stopped after the last sound of neat footsteps, confronting each other dozens of meters away from Hua Rong's team, and when they stood in place, they roared neatly.
The roars of hundreds of people overlapped into a more majestic roar, and the remaining war horses of the one hundred Xiliang Iron Cavalry writhed uneasily in this roar full of war intent, and the place that was about to become a battlefield was suddenly silent.
"This ...... Is this a yellow scarf? The little boss was dumbfounded, how could this be a yellow scarf? With such a majestic momentum, it is clearly the world's first-class elite.
Hua Rong also gasped, then calmed down, rode his horse to the front of the formation, squinted his eyes, looked at the person standing in front of him, couldn't help but have some doubts, and then shouted loudly: "General Xiliang Huaxiong personally guards Hua Rong here!" The leader of the remnants of the Yellow Turban came out to reply! ”
Opening the dark golden vertical pupils, the corners of Su Yuan's mouth hooked up a smile, and his legs sandwiched Xiao Bai who was sitting down, and suddenly Xiao Bai slowly walked from the team to the front of the formation, and then Su Yuan opened his mouth and said: "We are not the remnants of the Yellow Turban, General Hua, don't call it wrong." ”
"You're the Yellow Turban Leader?!" The corners of Hua Rong's mouth twitched, looking at the little child sitting on the white tiger in front of him, and said in disbelief, "You kid is actually the leader of the Yellow Turban?!" ”
After the Xiliang army, which was temporarily suppressed by the momentum of the team led by Su Yuan, reacted, they immediately laughed in unison, what about an elite army? Can you defeat them under the leadership of a small child?
The team behind Su Yuan was still standing neatly in place, and did not waver in the slightest because of the enemy's ridicule, like a dead person, Hua Rong squinted his eyes, it was really an extremely elite team.
"Roaring ——!"
Xiao Bai suddenly let out a long roar at Su Yuan's signal, and the momentum of the king of beasts made the opponent's war horse suddenly panic, and the Xiliang iron rider hurriedly calmed his mount, and the laughter of the Xiliang army stopped abruptly.
Hua Rong looked at Su Yuan cautiously, the other party was definitely not a simple child.
"It's not helpful to say more." Su Yuan sighed a little depressedly, how could he become a child when he obtained the imperial bloodline? It's so inconvenient in this world.
The dark golden vertical pupils stared at the enemy in front of him, the three-meter-long Peerless Heavenly Halberd held in his hand and pointed at the other party, Su Yuan's immature voice sounded, "The army from Xiliang, I don't know if there are brave people who dare to fight with me?" ”
The Xiliang army was silent for a while, after all, in their opinion, no matter how simple Su Yuan was, he was just a child, and if he went up to fight alone, he would bully the child if he won the battle, he would lose face and lose the fight...... That's completely shameless.
Hua Rong's face froze, and then his eyes gestured to the little boss beside him, and the little leader looked bitter, and then stepped forward.
"I am the West Liang Iron Riding ......"
Su Yuan frowned, one of his leaders asked for a heads-up, and the other party sent a little minion over? At this time, I look down on it nakedly! Think about how domineering and cool Lu Bu is in the Three Kingdoms, every time he appears, the other party will tacitly ignore the heads-up rules and rush up directly! Every time Lu Bu fights one and two, it is the norm to face three at the same time, and there are also five or six generals who fight each other.
It's the first time I've singled you out and sent me a minion! Su Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth, and before the other party could finish his introduction, Dili poured into the Heavenly Halberd of the Peerless Two, and conjured up a noble purple brilliance.
"I'm not interested in minions! That guy named Hua Rong, you will play for me personally! ”
Su Yuan said proudly in a loud voice, and then the Heavenly Halberd of the Two Sides waved towards the little leader with a shocked face, and suddenly a purple shock wave crossed a distance of more than ten meters at an extremely fast speed and landed on the little leader.
The little boss on the war horse didn't have time to dodge at all, the purple shock wave knocked him out directly from the back of the war horse, the spear in his hand came out of his hand, and a mouthful of blood mist spewed out violently, and after being knocked away for four or five meters, the little leader fell heavily to the ground, letting out a painful cry like a mosquito.
The Xiliang army suddenly looked at the children who were about seven or eight years old in front of the battle in shock, were they dazzled?
Hua Rong also stared at Su Yuan in disbelief, and spat out a few words in his mouth.
"Peerless general?!"