Today, His Majesty always gives people a hasty feeling when he confers this kind of unofficial official title, but in hindsight, it seems that the seal is extremely accurate. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

For example, when His Majesty the Emperor had just ascended the throne, the hidden dragon was not a hidden dragon, but just a relatively powerful teenager. When the emperor personally named him the Hidden Dragon, he was almost unanimously opposed by the government and the opposition.

The dragon is the supreme, how can it be used on a person in the rivers and lakes, and he is not afraid of committing taboos?

It's just that soon, the hidden dragon has become the supreme in the rivers and lakes, and has protected the emperor from the dangerous assassination again and again.

Another example is the later medical saint Jiang Weihan and the sword fairy Feng Yang, almost all of them were blurted out by His Majesty casually, but Jiang Weihan is now the holy hand of the medical country who hangs the pot to help the world, and the deeds of the young man in white, Feng Yi, raised his sword and beheaded the young first person Miyamoto Yuichi in Fusang has also spread all over Chang'an City, and has even been written as a poem and circulated in the market.

It's just that Xiao Rong's title of God of War has been confused and criticized by many people. It is said that Xiao Rong's fight is not the most powerful, where does the word God of War start, Xiao Rong is most famous for his jealousy and hatred and fear of the powerful, and even keen to beat the powerful.

The reason for this matter was originally known to only a few people of the older generation, but even if they knew, they would not say it, so the younger generation is still inexplicable about the name of Xiao Rong, the god of war.

Now that the matter was broken by the excitement of this captain, all the soldiers suddenly realized, and the eyes that looked at Xiao Rong had an extra layer of cordiality in addition to respect.

"Xiao, General Xiao," a soldier poked his head out of the crowd and called tentatively, "Five hundred against ten thousand, did you win that battle?"

After speaking, the soldier looked at Xiao Rong expectantly, after all, five hundred against ten thousand is a legend in itself, and if he can win, it will be even more of a myth.

In this era full of poetry and chivalry, men are full of longing for passionate stories.

As a result, before Xiao Rong could speak, a few fists and legs quickly stretched out from the shadows and hit the soldier hard, and the rest of the soldiers were secretly staring at this person, it was really eyeless, didn't you hear General Xiao say that he was punished by the imperial court? Of course he lost.

The soldier also reacted quickly, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry General Xiao." ”

Xiao Rong shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The previous lieutenant looked at the vicissitudes of Xiao Rong's face, his eyes ached, and he said, "We won that battle." ”

"Huh?" a whole platoon of soldiers dropped their jaws in unison.

Even the one who asked Xiao Rong out loud before, he only asked with a good heart, and he didn't have much hope, and his mouth opened the most at this moment.

Even if the captain said so, there were still few believers, and everyone focused their eyes on Xiao Rong.

Only when Xiao Rong nodded was the time to cheer.

Xiao Rong looked at a pair of expectant eyes, and said helplessly: "Yes, that battle, in terms of results, was indeed our victory." ”

After a few scattered cheers, the soldiers immediately returned to quiet, their eyes widened, and the soldier who asked the question earlier was kicked in the ass by someone, and one stumbled into Xiao Rong.

Facing Xiao Rong, the soldier lowered his head and said, "Xiao, General Xiao, what is the casualty ratio between us and the enemy?"

Xiao Rong sighed when he heard this: "In that battle, more than 400 of the 500 people in the Angry Lion Pioneer Battalion were killed and 100 were seriously injured. ”

The crowd was silent.

Indeed, in such a battle, no one can retreat with their whole body.

Then, Xiao Rong took a deep breath and said loudly: "The enemy army, 10,000 people, is all destroyed." ”

Deathly silence.

Suddenly, from some corner came the sound of slapping with the palm of the hand, which was a familiar tune, with only a few sounds at first, and then gradually more and more people echoed it.

Immediately after, not only did some beat the beat, but some people began to sing.

"Yangguan Road, single-plank bridge"

"The brave wins, the pride is proud"

"Twenty years of Turkic prisoners, brave soldiers, and great generals"

"Invite you to compete for deer on the battlefield, five hundred Ding Jia slaughtered ten thousand people, who dares to resist my Tang Dao!"

"Who dares to resist my Tang Knife,"

"Who dares to resist my Tang Knife!"

Under the agitation of the soldiers, they pulled out their long knives at their waists one after another, pointing to the sky, the atmosphere was solemn, the air quickly cooled down, and the crowd that had fallen to the ground and was rolling in a mess not far away was also silenced in unison.

Xiao Rong glanced at this large row of blood-boiling soldiers, and said with a smile: "What are you doing here, Lao Tzu is not a Turk, what are you swinging a knife at me?" ”

The soldiers laughed and put away their swords.

Xiao Rong cleared his throat and said: "I won't say much nonsense, I know what else you want to ask, the battle was not as simple as you thought, today you should listen to a story, if you don't want to cause trouble, you will honestly shut up Lao Tzu, I still have something to go first, a few of you evacuate these people, and the injured are sent to treatment immediately." ”

After saying that, Xiao Rong pulled his legs and left, and several soldiers opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but Xiao Rong had already risen into the air, and a gust of wind blew into the mouths of several soldiers, forcing them to swallow the words alive.

Under the gaze of the soldiers, Xiao Rong jumped onto the city gate tower and drew a rigid line in the air.

The scenery outside the White Tiger Gate is desolate, there are only two yellow mountains on both sides, bare, on both sides of the official road, only yellow sand and red soil.

Xiao Rong stood on the city gate tower and looked into the distance, and the shadows of the group walked on the official road, and after such a while, they were already walking almost out of sight.

Xiao Rong's legs were slightly bent, and he made a bow with internal force, using the city wall as a bowstring, and suddenly exerted force, like a huge black arrow, shooting fiercely at the black shadows.

After a few ups and downs, Xiao Rong was so close that he could see the color of the clothes on his body when he was close to the team, Xiao Rong didn't rest, and rushed straight towards the team.

It was so close to a distance, and when Xiao Rong used the 'light skill', he finally attracted the attention of this group of forbidden army guards, and they turned back one after another, but the only one who didn't look back was the monk who always lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to his eyes.

Xiao Rong came too fast, and the guards of the forbidden army didn't have time to tell who was coming, the leader drew his sword out of the sheath, and the whole team quickly took this as a signal to form a formation without panic.

After a few breaths, Xiao Rong ignored it, and crashed straight into this team of people, maybe he couldn't stop.

There was a dull loud bang.

After that, there was a rattling sound and a burst of dust.

Xiao Rong stood behind the monk, his face was not red and he said breathlessly, "Master Tang, please stay." ”

Behind Xiao Rong, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing a large number of guards of the forbidden army rolling on the ground with blue noses and swollen faces, lying on the ground, moaning one after another.