The Era of Generals

"The last general takes orders!"

Chen Ze stretched out his hand and pulled it, and a silver-white brilliance entered Li Quanan's body.

General star, Wu Anguo!

Ever since he got a new general, Chen Ze hadn't found a chance to try it out, so he happened to use these sticks to practice his skills at this time.

Li Quanan, the counselor in everyone's eyes, changed drastically at this moment.

His body was straight, and after bowing his hands to Chen Ze, he walked into the tent with a solemn expression.

The thickness of the Qi machine in every step, in the eyes of others, it seems to be a mountain that can move.

Seeing this change of his, everyone present was stunned, even the fat shopkeeper who was about to yell at him to stop him stopped temporarily, looking at Li Quan'an and the calm and composed Chen Ze quite curiously.

However, even though Li Quanan's changes were strange, which one of the people in this tent was not used to seeing big scenes?

After the initial astonishment, Meng Yang cursed, "Who the hell are you scaring?"

With a slap, Pu Fan's big slap was about to greet the approaching Li Quan'an.

"Wait a moment!"

But at this moment, Li Quanan yelled in a deep voice.

"Yo? Is this cowardly?"

Meng Yang slapped his palm in the air, his eyes showed strong disdain, and he said in a pooh voice: "I thought you were someone, but it turned out to be nothing more than that."

Li Quan'an ignored him, glanced around coldly, and then said something that made everyone angry.

"One is too little, I want to hit ten!"

Hearing this, Chen Ze covered his forehead with his hands, his face full of dumbfounding.

This Wu Anguo has some intellectual problems...

He even wondered if Jiang Xing had hidden general skills, for example, Wu Anguo had his own taunting skills.

"You old bastard, court death!"

"Wow, I'm so pissed off, the big guys are shoulder to shoulder, tearing up this old guy!"

Li Quan'an has been exposed to the wind and the sun all year round and is quite old-fashioned. Although he is only in his early forties, he can still be called an old guy.

One sentence caused the crowd to riot, everyone was gearing up, their eyes were red and they wanted to charge towards Li Quan'an.

"Okay, okay, I will help you!"

Meng Yang was near the water tower, clenching his teeth and clenching his fist, but at this moment...

"Wait!"

Another shout shook the audience.

Everyone saw that it was Chen Ze.

"What's wrong with you?"

Meng Yang was speechless, it's not like the whole family doesn't enter a door, why is the master and servant so grumpy.

Chen Ze smiled and walked to Li Quan'an's side, and said slowly: "You want to fight my followers, of course it's okay, but..."

"But what?"

Meng Yang scolded angrily, his chest heaved violently with a sullen air, and it was about to explode.

"But you can't fight for nothing, right?"

Chen Ze smiled and said, "There must be someone to add to it, right?"

"You want to bet?"

Meng Yang understood, and raised his chin, "What kind of bet?"

"This is easy."

Chen Ze smiled slightly, and glanced at the angry big men on the spot, "If I win, then I will choose the people here. Before the end of this mission, there must be no disobedience!"

"snort!"

Meng Yang snorted heavily, curled his lips and said, "Then what if you lose?"

"Losing?"

Chen Ze stroked his chin, "I think it won't relieve your anger if you beat me up?"

"If I lose, I'll take off my pants and do a handstand around the barracks. What do you think?"

"Slip... a bird?"

Meng Yang opened his mouth wide and was speechless for a while.

The other people at the scene also put away their anger for a while, and glanced at Chen Ze's lower body with strange expressions.

Some people couldn't hold back their laughter when they thought of the scene of this gentle young master doing a handstand on his head in full view of everyone.

Men need face.

In all fairness, these people present would rather be quartered by five horses than commit such a shameful thing.

Sure enough, it was more than ten times more relieved than beating him severely!

"What do you say?"

Meng Yang turned his head to look at his companion, the other party wanted to fight ten, this bet was not something he could agree to alone.

"Come on, who is afraid of whom!"

"Don't even think about it, I'm one of them!"

"It's a bet!"

All of a sudden there was a flood of people responding, not to mention ten, the twenty or thirty people in the camp fought bravely to be the first, and almost fought for the ten places.

"Don't grab it!"

Meng Yang roared violently, he still had some prestige in this tent, and the chaotic crowd turned their heads to look at him.

"Guo Zi, Ah Qi, and you, you, you!"

Pointing his fingers, he pointed out nine of them, and shouted: "Just ten of us!"

No objection.

Everyone has been in the same robe for many years, who doesn't understand who?

The nine people Meng Yang pointed out plus himself are the ten most powerful people in this camp. In order to win the bet, he obviously didn't want to give Chen Ze a chance.

"very good."

Only then did Li Quan'an, who was attached to the general star of Wu'an, say coldly, "This is what it looks like, it's too small inside, come out with me if you have the guts!"

After speaking, he turned around and left the tent.

"I'll see how long you are arrogant!"

Meng Yang was so angry that his teeth were itching, he waved his hands fiercely, and led his nine brothers to follow them out aggressively.

The rest of the crowd also huffed and followed closely behind, leaving Chen Ze as a bet on the sidelines, and no one gave him a second look.

"Little brother, you can trust me this time."

In an instant, only Chen Ze and the fat shopkeeper were left in the camp, the latter walked up to Chen Ze with a wry smile, and sighed deeply.

"Oh? What did Master Xu say?"

Chen Ze was not in a hurry to go out, he just looked at the fat shopkeeper with a carefree face.

"Let me ask you, what is the most important thing in marching and fighting?"

The fat shopkeeper asked instead.

"There is a saying in the art of war. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle. When marching and fighting, intelligence is the most important thing."

Chen Ze replied without thinking.

"That's right, you also understand the principle of knowing yourself and your enemy, but why do you..."

The fat shopkeeper shook his head and sighed again, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know who the soldiers of the Asura Battalion are?"

"Master Xu, please let me know."

Chen Ze smiled slightly, he was not in a hurry to go out, he just wanted to get information about these women from the fat shopkeeper.

"these people……"

The fat shopkeeper looked recalled, and said: "They are not from the Qingyang Empire, but from the Xuanjia people!"

"Xuanjia?"

Chen Ze raised his brows. Before he saw that these people were all strong, strong, and powerful, he guessed in his heart that they were the elite soldiers that Mr. Hua focused on training in the past. How could they be from the Xuanjia Empire?

The Xuanjia Empire ranks last in strength among the four great empires, its territory is the smallest, and because of its bitter cold, its resources are also the poorest, but no one dares to underestimate the Xuanjia Empire.

It is also because of living in a place of bitter cold all year round, the people of the Xuanjia Empire are tough, and all the soldiers under his command have outstanding endurance and toughness, and they rank first in terms of the quality of soldiers of the four empires.

The biggest wish of all the generals on this continent is to have an elite army like Xuanjia soldiers. Even the general who holds the most elite Qingfeng Army of the Qingyang Empire has said more than once, If the two armies confronted each other, 600,000 Xuanjia elites could defeat a million Qingfeng troops!

This shows how powerful the Xuanjia soldiers are.

"In the past, when Hua Lao led the army to break the Zhuyan Empire's Liufeng City, he accidentally rescued these two hundred Xuanjia elite soldiers. These people are grateful for Hua Lao's kindness and have been loyal to Hua Lao ever since."

"Over the years, they don't know how much they have contributed to the Qingyang Empire for Hua Lao, but it's a pity..."

The fat shopkeeper also expressed his feelings, he suddenly stopped talking at this point, he just shook his head and sighed, and finally said: "I think your entourage is extraordinary, but it would be too condescending to say that you can match ten to ten." Big!"

boom!

Before the words fell, a dull and heavy sound came from outside the tent, and then, a burly figure flew through the curtain and fell right at the feet of the two of them.

Taking a closer look, isn't this big man who was beaten until he was breathless, one of the nine people just selected by Meng Yang?

Fat shopkeeper:? ? ?

With an innocent face, Chen Ze shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "The so-called knowing yourself and the enemy is based on the fact that both sides are of equal strength, but right now I only need half of it, that is—a bosom friend!"

He grew up in the military camp since he was a child, and he has long seen that these ruffian big men are extraordinary, and the fat shopkeeper's words also confirmed this point.

But it's just extraordinary. In comparison, Chen Ze estimated that the strength of these big men was almost equal to the false general star he had drawn with a black face.

Elite soldiers.

After all, they are still soldiers, but who is Wu Anguo?

That is a fierce man who can resist Lu Bu, the world's number one fierce general, with more than ten moves, and still save his life, but only loses an arm!

One hit ten, Wu Anguo can't beat them?

Is this underestimating Wu Anguo or Lu Bu?

Furthermore, when Bai Rao was alone in front of the entrance of the valley, facing sixty or seventy ghosts, even though there were twelve helpers from the Wei family, most of the pressure was still on Bai Rao. , he might have been decapitated long ago.

From Bai Rao, Chen Ze was able to guess the strength of Wu Anguo.

After all, Wu Anguo's force value is a full eight points more than Bai Rao's!

So Chen Ze was not worried about losing his bet.

"This is impossible!"

The fat shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and suddenly rushed out of the tent at a speed that was not suitable for his figure.

Chen Ze smiled and followed leisurely.

Outside the tent, the roar shook the sky.

Not only Chen Ze and his camp, but the Xuanjia soldiers in the other nine camps also ran out after hearing the movement, forming a big circle at the moment, clapping their hands in applause.

What excited them to watch was the one-on-ten battle.

The fat shopkeeper was very fast. After rushing out of the camp, he reached the periphery of the crowd in two or three steps, and pushed his way in. What he saw shocked him.

One dozen?

No, it's already one dozen six!

After he and Chen Ze spoke a few words, apart from one of the ten people headed by Meng Yang who was blown into the tent, there were also three people in the field with their eyes closed. combat power.

As for the other six people, they were not overwhelmingly suppressed by Li Quanan, and they could attack the other party once or twice if they took a cold breath from time to time, but it was obvious that the six of them were already at a disadvantage.

"I fucking fight with you!"

The fat shopkeeper rushed into the crowd, just as Meng Yang was full of anger, he pulled out a long gun from the sidelines and jumped up high, holding the gun in both hands above his head, the gun made a knife move, and smashed down on Li Quan'an's head with force. .

On the other hand, Li Quan'an, who was being besieged by three other people at this time, tried to exchange injuries for injuries to drive back one person, seemed to be angry, but turned a blind eye to the murderous intent above his head, and was about to capture the other two.

Seeing that it is a lose-lose situation!

"No!"

The fat shopkeeper's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately yelled to stop.

However, it was still slow.