Chapter 112, Breach of the Fortress

"Hahaha, hahaha, it sees, so it is. Han people, Han people, all of them have three or five heads, I Chen Huang should lose~" Chen Huang laughed maniacally.

On the fortress, the soldiers beside Aturu hurriedly found their own positions, and aimed their bows and arrows at their former generals.

"Don't let go of the arrows, I'm going to duel him. Aturu pointed at him and shouted.

"Why bother, if you give an order, the archers beside you will shoot me to death. Chen Huang raised his head and sneered.

"I took advantage of your advance to attack the camp and took your fortress, although you pay lip service to persuasion, you must not be convinced in your heart?" asked Aturu.

He held his bow and arrow tightly, and in his anger, he broke the shaft of the arrow.

"Only by defeating you can this fortress be truly breached by me. I will kill your brother and take your surname, and I am worthy to be your opponent. Aturu continued.

"Okay, I respect you as a frank man, if you have the ability, you can come down. "Throw away the broken arrows and bows, and bend down to pick up the axe under the warhorse.

Chen Huang pointed to his head and hooked his finger at Arturu on the fortress.

Aturu folded his hands, bowed to Chen Huang, and turned to go down to the roof.

The small door of the fortress opened, and Aturu carried a fairly strong iron spear, and flew in, pointing directly at Chen Huang.

"Alas, you say, who will win between General Aturu and General Chen Huang?"

"This, it's really hard to say, General Aturu can kill people with a gun, and General Chen Huang's opening axe has almost never been defeated. However, if the old general Huyandu is here, then neither of them will be opponents. Another soldier said.

"Well, let's not think about it, let's do what we should do, take it. The soldier gave him the drumsticks.

"Why am I here to beat the drums?"

"You've got a lot of strength!"

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Aturu and Chen Huang are fighting together, and the battle is called a hearty one.

Whether it is martial arts or endurance, there is not much difference between the two people. It was already more than eighty, and the two Mongolian war horses, which were known for their hardships and hard work, also trembled their legs.

Under the fortress, two men gasped, and two horses gasped.

On the fortress, the cowhide war drums on the surface of the water have also changed several people, and they are weak.

They're rivals.

Hiss~

Chen Huang's horse stumbled first.

Immediately afterward, Aturu's mount was also weak.

The two simply abandoned their horses and took a dozen steps back each.

The two barbarians behind the gate of the fortress hurriedly took the wine and meat and greeted them.

"Send him some too. "Aturu commanded.

"Sir, this!" the brute hesitated.

"What this, this, this is an order!!" Aturu looked at the brute's brain.

The brute soldier reluctantly walked towards Chen Huang with wine and meat.

"Thank you!" Chen Huang folded his hands towards the brute soldiers, just bowed, and then took the wine and meat.

"Come, remove my armor. Aturu shouted as he tore at the roast leg of lamb and nibbled on it.

The brutes lifted the armor for Arturu.

Without the restraint of his armor, Arturu was alive and well.

Holding a jar of wine high, he poured it on his back, and drank happily.

After taking the iron spear again, Arturu had regained his spirits.

"Let's fight again!" said Aturu pointed at Chen Huang.

Chen Huang also got up, turned the mountain axe in his hand, and followed him to take a step forward.

He drank happily, too, but not as energetic as Aturu did, but he was a little drunk, dizzy, and itchy.

It's not that the wine is too strong, but that Chen Huang is not strong enough to drink. There is a kind of sadness called real man's alcohol allergy······

Seeing Aturu's iron spear poking at him, he forcibly stood up and picked up the axe to block.

Although he was a little dizzy, Chen Huang had no stage fright, and the mountain axe and the iron spear collided back and forth, and he became more and more courageous.

But discomfort is discomfort after all, Chen Huang's eyes are full of gold stars, and then he can't see Aturu's tricks clearly.

One was unguarded, only hearing the sound of the iron gun breaking through the air, Chen Huang secretly screamed badly.

Chen Huang only felt a sweetness in his throat, and when he looked down, Aturu's iron spear head passed through his neck.

"Unexpectedly, I actually lost on the wine, behind me, I hope you can let me carry a jar of wine. Chen Huang spat blood foam and grunted.

"Rest assured, rest in peace. Aturu let go of his hand.

Chen Huang carried an iron gun and fell to the ground.

"From then on, my surname is Chen, and my name is Chen Tulu. Chen Tulu shouted.

"Master, do you want to inform Xiao Xianxian, we have already taken the fortress. The brute asked him.

"Oh, I forgot about it, quick, light the wolf. Chen Tulu slapped his head.

Xiao 18 and the army of the West Road arrived, not because of the signal sent by Chen Tulu, but because of the grain and grass materials of the fortress.

When Xiao 18 saw the human head hanging from the flagpole above the fortress, he guessed probably.

"That brute named Aturu is really powerful. Xiao Eighteen was impressed.

"Don't underestimate anyone, even if you are a lion and you are facing a rabbit, you must do your best. Liu Dazhi touched the sheep's head staff and said with a smile.

"Sir, did you already know that this Arturu was capable?" Xiao 18 asked.

"If you two talk about martial arts, they should be comparable, at least Chen Huang can't fight any of the two of you. Liu Dazhi replied.

"But, sir, he is only a few dozen soldiers, how do you know that he has the courage and can take the fortress?" Xiao Eighteen wondered.

"I didn't say it, I just knew that he had the ability, and as for him taking the fortress, I think his motivation should be you. Liu Dazhi said.

"Me?" Xiao Eighteen was even more confused.

"He envies you, being able to follow a master like Brother Kuang, don't forget, he has always been a prisoner of war who was used as cannon fodder before. Liu Dazhi said.

"Hehe, speaking of which, I used to be a prisoner of war, today I am a small fish and shrimp in the pond, who knows what will happen tomorrow? Xiao Eighteen said with a smile.

Jincheng, Murong Khan's Mansion, above the Great Moon Palace

"There's a fight on the Jiang Khanate's side?" Murong Ji rubbed his temples.

His old face seemed to have more wrinkles, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Qi Qi Great Khan, Ling Yin Danqi in the south of the Jiang Khanate has raised 130,000 soldiers and horses according to the plan, and advanced towards the Great Jiang Mountain, counting the days, it is estimated that the forward armies on both sides have already fought, right?" replied the general Dongfang Wunan.

Dongfang Wunan, is the most famous general in the Northern Regions, he made a Fang Tian Painting Halberd, so far no one has fought three rounds under his Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

Most of the territory of the Dayue Clan's current large territory is due to Dongfang Wunan, and even the several rebellions of the Murong family are all due to Dongfang Wunan, and Murong Ji was able to save the day.

"Give an order to the Chiwu Clan, let them entangle the most nosy Eternal Fire Helian family, and let the three brothers Murong Ziqi, Murong Ziyu, and Murong Ziang come to visit. Murong Ji said.