Chapter 745: The "hero" is not free (middle) [Please give me a monthly vote]
Just lose like that?
The failure of the first game frustrated the morale of the coalition forces.
Seeing Zheng Qiao changing the newcomer in the second game, he couldn''t help but feel familiar frustration in his heart. According to the previous results of fighting, what are you fighting now? If you can''t win the next two games, it''s better to start a battle now.
There is a big difference between losing only one game and losing three games.
Even if you win one game in the middle, it will be two to one.
But no one dared to say what he said.
"Who should I send to fight this second game?"
Someone in the coalition whispered. Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and finally turn their eyes toward Kang Shi and Gu Ren. Gu Ren''s face was slightly dark, and Chao Lian, behind him, moved slightly and blocked Shao Chong with his body.
Kang Shi''s reaction was more direct, and he took a step back! He did not avoid the sight of his allies, but just sneered, "What do you think of Kang like this? My Lord Chen Tang is not here now, and Wei Yuanyuan is also taken away by her. If another person comes out to fight, there will be a three-digit and two-digit weakness, and even a commander is lacking. A small family is not as good as your family''s great business, so please forgive me."
The most famous 15th-class young masters among the coalition forces, the Shaochong of Gu Ren, Chen Tang, Wei Shou and Chu Jie.
Chu Jie''s war in Li Pass came down from the sky and killed the enemy general Qi Cang incarnated, with a strong sense of existence. But no matter how strong it is, Kang Shi is not ready to let him go. The Alliance Army still wants to hide its shortcomings at this critical moment, so it would be too much to push others into cannon fodder!
As soon as this statement was spoken, who could not hear the dissatisfaction in Kang Shi’s words?
But everyone was thick-skinned and could not see anything unusual. However, Qian Yong laughed out loud with disrespect. Or is he too thin-skinned, and he, as an outsider, was so embarrassed for these people. How could these hypocrites be as if nothing had happened?
Qian Yong''s tone seemed to be a little gloating.
"Luckily, the surname Chen is not here, otherwise there will be a fun watching."
Chen Tang has made a feat of beating his allies in public.
"I''m willing to go there at the end!"
In the end, Huang Lie''s generals came out of the line, alleviating the embarrassment on the court. When Huang Lie saw him come out, his posture relaxed a lot. This general looked about forty years old, and his body looked not as strong and burly as an ordinary martial artist. The most important thing is his accent. He is obviously a sloppy man, but his accent has a soft Wu dialect tone.
Huang Lie said: "In this way, I wish you a prosperous martial arts fortune."
The general held his fists and took the order, turned around and flew to the ice.
"This is another fifteenth-class young master! Is it really that the old man has been squatting in Yongguguan, a bitter and cold place, and can''t keep up?" Old General Jiang grinned while stroking his beard and groaned, "Realistically speaking, it is impossible for him to have no reputation for his strength to reach this level. How did Huang Lie attract people?"
Chu Jie said, "His accent."
As soon as you hear the accent, you will know that it is not from the Northwest.
At this time, Lu Jue also joined the chat.
"I know one thing that I heard that he was very successful in the south a few years ago. He wanted to do it alone when he was ambitious. Who knew that he was not careful in doing things and that the whole family was either killed or exiled. He almost lost his life. With the help of a group of disciples, he fled from his homeland. After that, he somehow met Huang, who was kind to him.
Senior General Jiang said in surprise: "How did you know?"
Lu Jue said: "Of course I heard it."
Life in the army is boring and cumbersome, and the soldiers at the bottom also need some activities to pass the time and cannot go out for fun. Then private chatting and spreading gossip became the only choice. Even those who are so dedicated to practicing and training are forced to listen to it. Ordinary soldiers still have a natural yearning for the strong, so they are naturally prone to becoming frequent visitors to gossip content.
Chen Tang strictly governed the army and allowed soldiers to have entertainment activities, such as listening to books and reading, but they were forbidden to discuss high-level generals, let alone leaking general information to third parties. Other forces are not so strict, and military discipline can even be called scattered.
Lu Jue was bored and went to inquire about the news.
It’s not that he is gossiping, he just wants to know more about the strong.
After chatting for a while, the second battle had begun. The two martial arts burst into collisions attracted the attention of General Jiang. He ended the chat, turned his attention to the battlefield, and watched for a while and said, "This game is stable."
Lu Jue said: "We still want to lose?"
Senior General Jiang smiled and said, "No, I want to win."
Lu Jue looked at the two rays of light that fought fiercely. The two collided strongly, causing large pits to explode from time to time on the ice surface, and ice chips were flying all over the sky. From a distance, he thought it was snow-white smoke and dust. He sighed a little annoyed, and he didn''t see the way at all.
The two are obviously not much different in strength.
Senior General Jiang saw Lu Jue''s depression in his eyes.
He smiled and said, "You want to know why?"
Lu Jue asked: "I want to know."
General Jiang said, "Guess."
Lu Jue: “…”
Otherwise, why do you say that **** is still spicy?
The old general Jiang would make this judgment not based on the strength of the two people off the field, but his firm belief that Huang Lie would not let the coalition lose the second game. If he loses again in the second game, Zheng Qiao''s side will send the 16th-class player to the top, and the coalition forces will lose all three games.
Morale is so sluggish, and you can even fart.
The second battle lasted nearly half a quarter of an hour longer than the first game. The two were indeed very close in strength, only in the same time. Zheng Qiao supported her cheeks with the back of her hand, looked at it and felt boring, and yawned, "This is really boring..."
Boom—
Another head-on bombing, Zheng Qiao''s side was indeed defeated.
Half of his feet were cut off.
"Come on your life—"
Take advantage of people''s illness and kill people.
Take advantage of the injury and the opponent is injured and killing the person with all his strength. Only in this way can the morale blow brought by the first defeat be restored. At the same time, it deterred other allies of the coalition forces and stepped on Wu Xian.
How could the enemy general surrender and kill him?
Although his desire to survive exploded to the extreme and exploded his own speed to the fastest, he was still a little slower.
Boom—
A light blade that is more dazzling than the storm of the sun broke through the rain curtain, tearing open the gloom, a flash in the pan, and fleeting in a flash.
Puff!
Something fell to the ground.
The defeated general was extremely fast. When he thought he had escaped and saved his life, he found that the height around him was wrong.
He turned his head in confusion, and the intestines dragged outside and the gusts of blood turned into a thrilling painting, breaking into his pupils, and the pain made his expression distorted. I glanced to the direction I was when I came and saw a lot of blood in the place...
His lower half of his body remained on the ice.
The upper half of his body escaped back.
This horror discovery made his face turn pale.
The bumpy ice surface gradually healed under the restoration of cultural energy. The coalition forces were quiet for a moment, and then the cheers of tsunamis burst out, and the sound of war drums completely covered the other side. Zheng Qiao''s eyes lit up slightly, as if they were surprised: "It''s interesting."
He doesn''t care about winning or losing at all.
Zheng Qiao only cares about his endless fun watching.
Currently, there is a draw.
Qi Cang, who closed his eyes and rested, opened his eyes. He stood up calmly and walked towards the river bank, step by step, like an ordinary person.
The colleague who had only half his body left the way, and his steps were slightly paused.
Qi Cang lowered his eyes slightly, and the eyes were indifferent.
“Save, save me—”
The pain made the general''s facial features distorted.
He tried hard to stretch out his hands and grabbed Qi Cang''s battle boots on one side, and refused to let go even if his fingers fell into the cold rivets on the battle boots. Inspired by his desire to survive, he begged: "Please General Qi save the last general, but the last general doesn''t want to die yet!"
"I don''t want to die-"
"Save me! Save me! Save—"
The last word was not available, but instead it was a dull and broken sound. Qi Cang looked at the blood ball and the twisted face that exploded under his feet, raised his foot and kicked it aside. The movements were natural and smooth, as if he was not shattering his colleague''s sacred cover, nor was he kicking away half of the other party''s body, but a piece of garbage blocking his way forward.
Qi Cang said indifferently: "Incompetent."
This strange scene made the other side stunned. Senior General Jiang was so shocked that he pulled down a small thigh of beard. He couldn''t hold it out for a while. Someone rubbed his eyes, afraid that this scene would be dazzled by himself. However, no matter how they rub their eyes, the scene in front of them did not change at all.
The loser in the second game was really trampled on by his colleagues.
This is a fifteenth grade!
Is he treated like this after his defeat?
As the fright retreated, a cold and cold surged into my heart.
No matter how cruel they are, the two armies cannot do this in front of the battlefield.
Da, da, da…
Accompanied by the rhythmic pace, Qi Cang stood firm on the river surface, his eyes swept over the Huang Lie General who was still on the river surface.
Frown, raise your hand, and slap it.
A scene that everyone unexpectedly happened immediately.
The phantom of a giant palm dozens of feet long appeared out of thin air, and flew away the generals on the field like driving away flies. The latter stood there stupidly without dodging or avoiding, and was forced to take this shot. The speed was so fast that even the martial armor was rubbed out of heat.
Finally, it landed on the other side and smashed a big pit half a foot deep.
Qi Cang said, "No one can wait, get out!"
This operation made the Alliance Army silent.
Qi Cang snorted coldly: "Whoever is here, come and die."
He has little patience.
High his hand and turned into a long black sword. The tip of the sword fell to the ground. His hands overlapped on the hilt of the sword, and his eyes burst out and swept across the Alliance Army, and he paused slightly when he was at a certain position.
Tsk, I discovered it unexpectedly.
It seems that this battle is not very boring.
“Tenth, sixteenth, etc.—”
Before the Alliance Army could taste the joy of winning the game, it was hit to the bottom by Qi Cang''s operation. They had felt Jiang Ao''s power before and thought that the sixteenth-class master''s creation was just like this. If you are strong, you will be strong, but you will not be strong enough to kill.
Old General Jiang whispered: "That General Wei is honest, Jiang Qianshen is indeed a backdoor!"
God knows that they are all sixteenth-class masters, but the difference between the two is so big! Jiang Ao is a fraud!
"No wonder Shen Jun was able to cut his head off."
Others also complained in their hearts that Jiang Ao harmed others. Then I thought that this big squad was dead and I became less angry.
Everyone''s faces were a little more bitter than Huang Lian.
"President Huang, what should we do now..."
“…Who will send to fight?”
"That''s the sixteenth-class master. Isn''t it a result for whom to come over to fight? Alas, Zheng Qiao, the violent lord, holds the foundation of Geng and Xin in his hands. We are indeed underestimating the enemy..."
"Can you surrender without a fight in the third game?"
It is one thing that you can’t beat and lose if you don’t beat, but it is another thing that you can’t give up if you don’t beat. The latter has a big blow to the morale of the Alliance.
One person asked: "Then what good can you do?"
According to Qi Cang''s skills just now, if the person who played was not the top 15th grade young master, he would probably not be able to escape even if he ran away. Or is it that the third game is just a mess and just send someone up to die? The question is who is willing to go up and die.
Everyone said everything.
Huang Lie''s hanging hands clenched into a fist.
Wu Xian also sighed and closed his eyes.
He doesn''t want to send the baby to death for nothing.
The mysterious warrior beside Huang Lie took a step forward and asked for a fight: "Lord, you might as well give the last general a try in this game."
Huang Lie looked at the mysterious warrior and was undecided.
Everyone''s eyes were all focused on this unpretentious martial warrior. They had no impression of this person, and their only impression was that he always followed Huang Lie. There was no fluctuation of martial spirit all over his body, and at first glance he looked like an ordinary man.
Wu Xian suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the person who came out to fight was a Xuan-clothed warrior, and his tense heartstrings relaxed slightly.
He was wary of this person for a long time and could not find out the other party''s background. He just took this opportunity to take a good look at this person''s ability.
Gu Ren and Wu Xian have similar thoughts.
They all agreed that this person is most likely the trump card that Huang Lie has been hiding, and his importance may be better than the heavy shield under Huang Lie''s tent. Not everyone has the vision of these two people. Seeing that Huang Lie was the personal guards next to him, he opened his eyes: "Although it is the personal guard of the leader of the Huang League, fighting is not a joke. This game is related to the morale of the coalition army..."
The martial artist in the dark clothes ignored the sarcastic person.
Always maintaining a posture of asking for battle.
Huang Lie was now being roasted on the fire, and the coalition forces really couldn''t get out, so they had no choice but to allow the Xuanyi warrior.
Unexpectedly, Qi Cang suddenly burst into laughter.
The sound of laughter was like ripples, sweeping towards the banks of the coalition forces in circles, and the soldiers who heard it covered their ears in pain.
"Blood! It''s blood!"
The soldier in front found that the palms were warm and sticky.
When I put it down, I saw the dazzling redness.
As the soldiers defended one after another, the situation improved a little.
Qi Cang said, "It''s coming just right!"
At this time, the martial artist in the dark clothes seemed to feel something, and his eyes fell in a certain direction, and he didn''t know what to notice, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Huang Lie asked him softly: "What happened?"
The martial artist in Xuanyi: "I''m here."
Huang Lie was about to ask who was coming when he saw a dark green light dragging its tail to break through the sky, and the direction was them!
Before the situation was cleared, Qi Cang flew away.
He shouted, "Looking for death!"
He punched out his martial arts and rushed towards the people.
Boom boom boom boom—
The two collided head-on in mid-air, and the bursting air waves cut off the surrounding rain, forming a vacuum zone. A top-down hurricane rushed towards the soldiers on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. Fortunately, both sides were prepared and set up various barrier defenses as soon as possible.
In this way, the dilemma of being overwhelmed is avoided.
When the light dissipates, a person can be seen standing in the air.
Kang Shi blinked his eyes and felt that this person was familiar.
Tu Rong was stunned for a moment and screamed.
"Public and Western hatred!"
The visitor was condescending with his waist.
"Your whole family is looking for death!"
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(This chapter ends)