Gate of God

After the leading sergeants heard the terrible voice, they finally reacted. Then, a team of sergeants led by the leading sergeants gathered from all directions towards the stone house.

but……

Just when they were almost near the stone house, they all had to stop.

Because, in front of them, there are countless people in the southern region, densely packed, all with dark skin, and wearing all kinds of rattan clothes.

"Hurry up!" a leading sergeant immediately began to shout.

"What's the matter? What do you want to do?" Hearing the leader sergeant, a hat was on his head, a feather was inserted into his hat, and he was covered in rattan and animal skin. The old man, about fifty years old, also left come out.

"It turned out to be a chief. Our general was attacked by someone. May I ask you to let them go!" The leading sergeant saw the old man in front of him and recognized that this person was the chief of the Thunder Lion's tribe. His tone immediately became polite.

"General Chen was attacked by someone? Then you should go around from the east!" The chief immediately became a bit anxious when he heard the leader.

"Go around?!" The leading sergeant looked puzzled and surprised.

"Yeah, I'm really sorry. We are holding a ceremony to pray for rain. This is related to whether we can weather and rain this year, and I hope you will not interrupt us. You also know that our southern region has our southern region. Tradition, this begs rain..." the chief explained patiently.

"Stop! We are now rushing to save our generals, and I ask you to make a way first, and it is not too late to hold the ceremony after we pass!"

"I'm afraid it won't work. Our ceremony has already begun. I don't know that your general will be attacked by surprise. Once this ceremony begins, the altar cannot be stopped, or the altar cannot be moved, otherwise it will be left by the sky. …" The chief continued to show his attitude.

"Good. Needless to say. Brothers, detour!"

Several leading sergeants glanced at each other, and there was really no way, after all. Their officials spoke lightly, and it was impossible for them to have any obvious conflict with the Southern Region for no reason.

Southland. Although it is only the vassal state of Daxia, and the Lord of the South can only be king. Can not be an emperor, but also to pay tribute to the DPRK every year. However, the Southern Region is not an ordinary vassal state.

The vast southern region, plus the fierce warrior. It can definitely be said to be the best help for Daxia.

Of course……

These are not the most important ones. They now have no time to continue the delay with the chief here.

"Quick, go from the east to the back of the stone house!"

"Yes!"

The sergeants moved quickly, all around the direction of the east of the stone house. It's just that they didn't know that there was an equally "important" memorial ceremony to the east of the stone house.

...

Fang Zhengzheng's eyes looked at Chen Feiyu, who was jumping up and down outside the stone house, with a faint smile in the corner of his mouth, and occasionally cheered.

"Yes, this is pretty!"

"Pay attention to the left, oh... I told you to pay attention to the left!"

"There are two silver horn wolves about to attack. Be careful! Alas... what the hell? What do you think of the enemy? You have no idea, right?"

Fang Zheng kept on commanding on the sidelines and was not in a hurry.

In Chen Feiyu's heart, Fang Zhengzheng's actions are naturally a sneak attack, but in Fang Zhengzheng's heart, he has a completely different idea.

What is a sneak attack?

On someone else's site, it is called a sneak attack!

Is the Thunder Lion tribe Chen Feiyu's site? Of course not. Founder Zheng, who controls the chief, is the real master behind the Thunder Lion Horde.

Then...

The question is coming, can you call a sneak attack on your own territory?

Of course not, at most it's called Wong Zhongcai.

Chen Feiyu is really suffocating now. He gritted his teeth tightly, trying to keep himself as long as possible, even though his whole body was already painful.

However, he still believed that his sergeants would rush over in time.

However, from the beginning to the present, the time has passed almost half an hour, but it is still not even a shadow of a person.

Are you asleep?

Chen Feiyu was not reconciled, and really was not reconciled.

Originally, he felt that he had realized that he had returned to the realm of light, and he should stand on the solitary peak, overlooking the world.

But the fact?

Haven't had time to show it in front of Wan Jun, will it be caught alive? Moreover, the most important thing is that it was still so stifled that it was caught by a group of soldiers from the Southern Region riding the silver-horned wolf.

"Single heads up, I want to head up, I am back to the light realm!" Chen Feiyu shouted loudly.

"Alas... it's naive!" Fang Zhengzhi shook his head gently, and then made a wink at Teng Shisheng. Suddenly, the five hundred silver horn wolf riding made a wailing sound again.

"Ah!" With a scream.

Chen Feiyu's hands and feet suddenly bleed, because four silver-horned wolves are biting his hands and feet, and at the same time, there is a black iron chain thrown from the air.

The five-flower tie is actually not enough to describe Chen Feiyu's current misfortune.

The whole body is completely locked by the black iron chain. If you don't look closely, you really can't see that this is a living person.

"Bring it down." Fang Zhengzhi waved his hand casually.

"No, Fang Zhengzheng, you can't treat me like this, I'm back to the light realm, I'm the first to martial test!" Chen Feiyu struggled desperately, but he was very clear.

Even if he tried his best to break free, he was still beaten on the ground.

Useless!

When Fang Zhengzheng ordered the five hundred silver horned wolf riders to attack him, he knew that everything was over and his dream was broken again.

However, he was really unwilling.

From small to large, every time he was not the best, and every time he could not attract the attention of others, he suffocated, suffocated for so many years.

He thought it was ok this time.

Because, he broke through and returned to the realm of light, which was the time to shine.

however……

God gave him a heavy blow again.

When he calculated everything and waited with humiliation and weight to wait for fame in front of the army, he emerged an integrity from his back.

The dream of famed the world is broken again.

Falling to the ground from the top of the mountain, it hurts. Really hurts……

"Fangzheng. Let's discuss, discuss... As long as you don't eliminate me, you can have whatever conditions you have, I can promise you!" Chen Feiyu still holds the final fantasy.

"Really?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Chen Feiyu with interest.

"It's true. As long as you return the Thunder Lion Horde to me, and return my military strength to me. I can promise you whatever conditions you want!" Chen Feiyu's eyes lit up as soon as she saw Fang Zheng's mouth slack. .

"You really are naive. Take it!"

"No! I will give you the Thunder Lion Tribe, I don't need it. Just give me the military power." Chen Feiyu immediately changed his face and immediately softened.

"Bring it!"

"I don’t need military power anymore. I don’t want any more. I’ll go on my own way. I can make a comeback. I’ll give you money again. Don’t you like money? You can do as much as you want. I’m a child of the Thirteen Houses. I am The uncle of the country, I have silver, a lot of silver." Chen Feiyu's tone is now almost begging.

He wanted to make a name for himself. He waited for this moment and waited too long, and now he was asked to watch this opportunity slip through his fingers.

How can I be reconciled!

"Dang Chaoguo?" Fang Zhengzhi heard this and finally felt a touch of emotion.

"Yes, my sister is the painting concubine of the Dang Dynasty. He is very favored by the Holy One. I am the uncle of the Dang Dynasty. Founder Zheng you dare to eliminate me. When I return to Daxia, I will not let you go! "Chen Feiyu saw Fang Zhengzheng's expression, and suddenly he was in a good mood.

"Dare you threaten me? Fight, beat him to find teeth!"

"Ah... no, I won't threaten you anymore, Fang Zhengzheng, we will work together to help you with my strength, really, you have to believe me!" Chen Feiyu has never seen it like Fang Zhengzheng People.

Knowing that he is the uncle of the country, dare to fight?

Do you want to be so bold!

"Oh? How can you help me?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Chen Feiyu again with interest.

"I can make an appointment with Wu Feng, and then, in the presence of Wan Jun, make a gamble, whoever loses, all the military power will contribute. You only need to take advantage of the fisherman, how?"

"Then, you got all the strength of Wu Feng, and then beat me in turn?"

"No, I won't be against you. After I get the strength of Wufeng, I will withdraw to the Yanya and Shizun tribes, and I will never be an enemy of you!" Chen Feiyu said with a certain expression.

"Understood." Fang Zhengzhen heard this, and nodded slightly.

"You... did you agree?"

"No, I just think that your plan seems to be pretty good, and I barely accepted it." Fang Zhengzhi's mouth showed a smile.

"..." Chen Feiyu's eyes were suddenly rounded, staring at Fang Zhengzheng with his mouth open and closed, but he never said a word.

"Bring it down, lock it up, remember to give three buns for each meal, we can't wait for the guests slow." Fang Zhengzhi said generously.

"Fang Zhengzheng... Chen Feiyu swears not to stand with you!"

"Uncle Guo? How could it be so innocent..." Fang Zheng looked straight at his face flushed, shouting all the way, and struggling Chen Feiyu shook his head gently.

Now, the Thunder Lion Tribe is totally in his own hands.

Coupled with Chen Feiyu's more than 10,000 military forces, even a calculation can pull out a huge army of 10,000 people. So, what next?

Is it the dominance of the southern region, or is it all the way back to Yanjing to hide?

Fang Zhengzhi began to think about this question that had never been thought of. As the saying goes, how bold a person is, there will be as much production as there is in the land.

However, the current problem to be solved is still a matter of witchcraft.

The plan that Chen Feiyu said sounded quite good. He used a radical one-on-one match to inspire one-on-one witchcraft against the witchcraft.

This is a method often used in the military test of the Daxia Dynasty.

After all, if it is not out of frustration, under normal circumstances, the possibility of a war between the two armies with real swords and real guns is very rare.

In fact, it is like the ancient times in the world. When the two armies battled, the master first fought one-on-one, and the side that won the battle had a strong morale, and then won.

A little bit brainless.

Fang Zhengzhi is actually disdain to use this method. After all, there is no technical content, and there is no remarkable tactics at all.

Does the Wufeng lead the army?

Then...

What should I do?

...

The night is a silent night, but it is not a peaceful night.

This night was destined to be very long, it made people sleepless, and it made people excited and trembling.

In the night, a young man sat on a horse covered with scales. The upper body of the horse was completely black, like ink, and on the four feet, there was a circle of spiraling blue waves.

There was an old saying to describe a good horse.

That is snow on four feet.

But the horse that the young man straddled was Bibo on four feet, named Bibo Beast!

The young man had an exquisite aquamarine armor and a jade flute in his hand. His eyes were slightly bright, and the corner of his mouth always had a confident smile.

After Wu Feng's plan to split the soldiers into two paths was misguided, he was actually stunned. He did not expect Chen Feiyu to have such a brilliant tactical layout.

Didn't even defend counterattack?

It must be said that this is indeed outside the calculation of Wu Feng.

Fortunately, he was not a vegetarian. When he realized that the situation was different, he immediately changed his strategy and attacked, and then seized the opportunity to successfully cut into Chen Feiyu's army.

It can be considered to save a little loss.

If one step is wrong, then one step at a time, Wu Feng understands this truth very well. If it is a normal battle situation and normal thinking, now in this case, he should first step back and recuperate.

This is a very common play.

However, will Wufeng take the usual style of play?

of course not.

Pursuing wealth and insurance, and surprisingly winning is the way Wu Feng takes, UU reading www. Not to mention uukanshu.com, the opponent is nothing but Chen Feiyu, who ranks 12th in the Thang Long list.

If Chen Feiyu couldn't beat him, his Wu Feng's face would be really big.

Chen Feiyu specially sent 2,000 troops and harassed him along the way. What was his intention? Of course, he could guess. This is to lead himself to attack the Thunder Lion Horde!

He knows how terrifying the fortresses of the four tribes are.

To defend and attack.

Wu Feng can be sure that if he forcibly attacks the Thunder Lion tribe, the defeated person must be himself.

"Good plan, what a pity... you met me!" Wu Feng's eyes looked at the sergeants who had just retreated, and there was a non-existent smile in the corner of his mouth.

With an order, more than 10,000 military forces drove towards the thunder lion tribe, like a huge black cloud in the night sky.

"Boom!" The sound shook the sky. (To be continued.) Activate new URL