Zhao Wuyan expressed his satisfaction with the soldiers' generosity and high morale, his tender eyes with a bit of majesty, glanced at the soldiers who were waiting for him to speak, and said slowly: "Now that General Qin has been imprisoned by King Penglai, as the saying goes, a snake can't be without a head. I hope that everyone can cooperate with each other to eradicate the rebellion as soon as possible and return my peaceful homeland!"

After the crown prince Zhao Wuyan finished speaking, there was silence at the moment. Although everyone did not speak, many people were still not convinced by the few people who were parachuted in. There are also some people who may think that they are the prince's cronies, and I am afraid that they will not be real.

Zao Wou-Ki also saw everyone's concerns, and he said slowly: "In order to let everyone see the martial arts of these generals, I decided to set up a ring and let you have a fair duel. If you can win, I can let you lead the army. ”

After the prince's words were finished, it was tantamount to a thunderbolt in the crowd. The soldiers exchanged words and discussions, and for a while, like a swarm of ants doused with boiling water, they were in a mess.

Zao Wou-Ki glanced at the audience and said, "Does anyone want to challenge?"

There was another discussion in the audience, and after a while, a person came out of the crowd, and he said loudly: "Young general Cheng Yuan, I would like to learn from a few generals." ”

Zao Wou-Ki glanced at this Zao Wou-Ki, and saw that he was about thirty years old, wearing a silver helmet, wearing silver armor, and carrying a large knife at his waist. As he walked, the sword swayed from side to side, like a happy little rabbit. This Cheng Yuan has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and in the tiger's eyes, two sharp lights like knives are revealed.

"Sure enough, it's a tiger general!" Zhao Wuji also liked Cheng Yuan very much. He turned to Liu Tian and said, "A few generals, who wants to teach General Cheng Yuan?"

"I'm coming!" replied a majestic voice.

The prince followed the voice and saw General Zhang Hei, whose face was as black as the bottom of the pot, stood up. He stood there motionless, but, judging by the explosiveness of the muscles in his body. If anyone provokes him, he will knock the opponent to the ground in minutes.

"Do you want to fight on horseback or on foot?" Zao Wou-Ki asked.

Zhang Heixiao and Cheng Yuan glanced at each other, Zhang Heixiao didn't speak, the meaning was obvious, it was Ren Chengyuan's choice. Cheng Yuan said without thinking: "The eldest husband is fighting on the battlefield, when you see the true chapter with your immediate kung fu, I propose, just fight on horseback!"

Zhang Heixiao nodded and said loudly, "I have no opinion!" When he spoke, the beard on his face was like a tiger's whiskers, and then it flickered and closed, like a fierce beast.

Zhao Wuji shouted: "Come on!

"Yes!"

The two soldiers answered the call and walked into the distance, and after a while, they went and returned, each with a horse in their hands. The two horses were black and white, and the black one was like a pair of charcoal. If it weren't for its bright eyes, he wouldn't have been able to tell that he was a horse. The white snow race, this white horse is like a group of naughty dolls in the winter snow, piled up with snow that has not yet had time to melt. Although the two horses are different in color, they are almost the same size. Standing here, the same divine steed is abnormal.

Cheng Yuan chose the white horse first, he flew on the horse, and with a light movement, he was a swallow soaring into the sky. After getting on his horse, he reached out and took the silver snatch from a soldier. At this time, I looked at Cheng Yuan again, and saw that he was wearing silver armor, holding a silver robe, and a white horse under his crotch. In addition, because of his handsome face, I don't know how many girls have seen it, and suddenly their hearts are in turmoil, and they can't wait to rush to his white horse, crying and shouting to marry him.

Cheng Yuan didn't speak, and looked at Zhang Heixiao with provocative eyes. Although these people were brought by the prince, in Zhang Heixiao's heart, he thinks that these people have real skills at all. If you want to win a big battle, you still have to rely on yourself as a battle-hardened general. He is also a brave and loyal heart, dedicated to serving the country. That's why at the risk of offending the prince, he was the first to come out and challenge.

Zhang Heixiao was not to be outdone, he held a spear in his hand and walked to the black horse. The black horse seemed to know that its owner was halfway through and looked up to the sky and neighed. The low sound of horses chirping aroused Zhang Hei's memories of Xiao Hei's previous wars, and suddenly, it made his heart surge. He reached out and gently stroked the mane between the black horse's sideburns, his gentle movements did not match his old black appearance at all.

Zhang Heixiao clenched his spear, jumped into the air, and landed steadily on the black horse with a beautiful body. Zhang Heixiao didn't have any armor, just wore his usual clothes. His appearance is extremely black, riding on the back of a black horse, so that people can't tell where a person is and where is a horse.

The place where the two people confronted each other had been vacated by the soldiers, enough for the two to fight wantonly. The autumn wind was still sluggish, and the two people looked at each other several feet apart. Everyone held their breath and waited for this exciting moment to come.

Under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of people, these two people did not look timid at all. They were looking at each other, as if they were looking for their opponent's weaknesses and would defeat them in one fell swoop.

"Quack...... An uninteresting crow flew overhead with a screeching sound that ruined the tranquil atmosphere.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

The crow's cry is like the sound of a trumpet on the battlefield. Zhang Heixiao and Cheng Yuan roared at the same time, tightened their weapons, and pulled the reins of the horse hard, the war horse under the crotch was like a feather shot out, mixed with the sound of hurried horse hooves, with a strong wind, pounced on the opponent.

When there was a loud sound, the sound of weapons intersecting, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, tugged at the heartstrings of everyone present. After the weapons intersected, the two men each ran a dozen steps, turned their horses' heads and looked at each other. In the first round, he was just testing the strength of his opponent. With such a move just now, Zhang Heixiao's heart was full of praise for Cheng Yuan. Heart, this brother is worthy of being a battle-hardened general, and his strength is not small.

Cheng Yuan was secretly frightened, and in one move, he also tried to get rid of it, this black charcoal head was born brave and powerful. Just a temptation, the opponent's spear had already shaken his arms numb, and his account was in severe pain, and he almost couldn't grasp the spear and flew out.

Both men knew that the other was extremely brave, and it was not trivial. At the moment, no one dares to underestimate the other. The two men stepped forward on horseback, and the sound of weapons clashing was clanging. It's a hot day now, but you can still see the sparks coming out of the impact of metal weapons, which looks so dazzling in this crisp autumn weather.

Guns come and go, spears come and go. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had fought for nearly a hundred rounds without a winner. Cheng Yuan already knew in his heart that he was definitely not the opponent of this black general. Now he is panting and sweating, and his opponent still looks calm. As long as the other party works harder, he may defeat himself at any time. Thinking of this, Cheng Yuan was not only a little timid.

Zhang Heixiao came over again, and the spear in his hand seemed to be transformed into a python that rushed out of the cave, spitting out scarlet letters and pounced on him. Zhang Hei was startled, dancing his spear and barely pushing away the spear's attack, he shot backhand and stabbed at Zhang Heixiao.

Zhang Heixiao was not in a hurry, he also saw that Cheng Yuan was at the end of the crossbow at the moment. Now his offensive is far less fierce than it was at the beginning. Zhang Heixiao grabbed it for a while, and grabbed the spear that Cheng Yuan stabbed over. Grabbed the barrel of his gun and pulled it hard. That Cheng was far less powerful than him, and he was pulled by Zhang Heixiao like this, and even people with guns were dragged off horseback.

Seeing this, Zhang Heixiao handed over the spear and spear to his left hand, and then he flew and dismounted. He strode up to Cheng Yuan and said loudly, "General Cheng, offended!" he said, stretched out his right hand, and pulled Cheng Yuan's arm. As soon as Zhang Heixiao exerted his strength, he pulled Cheng Yuan up.

Under the watchful eye of everyone, he was pulled off the horse by his opponent, and Cheng Yuan's face was very unsightly. Fortunately, he is an open-minded person, so he put down this time and said convincingly: "The general is brave and good at fighting, and Cheng sighed to himself." ”

Now Cheng Yuan is convinced of Zhang Heixiao from the bottom of his heart. He was not a cautious person, and he also believed that only by gathering a group of capable people could it be possible to repel Zao Wou-Ki and rescue General Qin, as well as other generals who were imprisoned by King Penglai.

The prince was also very happy to see this. He laughed and said, "Haha, the two generals are both good at fighting. After defeating Zao Wou-Ki and capturing King Penglai, this palace will reward each of the generals!"

"Prince Xie!"

Zhang Heixiao and the two hurriedly bowed down to thank him, and the queen stood respectfully behind the prince. Cheng Yuan is the No. 1 general under General Qin, and now that he has paid it, the rest of the soldiers will naturally not have anyone who is uninteresting to come out to challenge. The prince let everyone train freely, and he took the little fat man and Cheng Yuan to the camp of the big handsome.

In the middle of the tent was a large table with a huge map spread out on it. Needless to say, this must be the so-called operational map. The little fat man doesn't know anything about these at all. If it weren't for Zhao Wuyan to invite him to come, the little fat man wouldn't have come. Although I can't understand these, after holding a big tent that can always be entered, the little fat man just didn't say a word, quietly watching the others.

The prince stared at the map on the table, and there was a deep worry in his eyes, as if he was for the country and for the common people of the world. He looked at the map on the table, as if looking for an opportunity to defeat Zao Wouji's army.

"According to the spies, Zao Wou-Ki's rebels are still eight hundred miles away from our Lianyun City, and if they are on their way day and night, they will arrive the day after tomorrow at the latest. I think we should do something about it before they arrive. It was Cheng Yuan, who was looking at the map, who was looking at the map, frowning, racking his brains to plan a battle.