Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

"Japanese!" Deng Baichuan was shocked and roared instantly: "Protect King Yan."

[Dragon Banner Army] was the name Murong Fu gave to this group of recruits.

The dragon flag and dragon rising are self-evident, and naturally they mean the real dragon flying.

Although they are just new recruits, they are under the super-intensive training of the secret guards.

They no longer belong to the general army, they are even younger and more passionate.

With Deng Baichuan's greeting, they quickly gathered around the Japanese people.

Under the leadership of the veteran, he chopped down without saying a word.

Murong Fu's eyes were as bright as a torch, staring at the Japanese Japanese who were attacking and killing him.

After seeing them being discovered, there was no trace of panic on their faces.

Instead, there was a fierce look in his eyes, which immediately made him feel bad.

Suddenly someone tore open his clothes, revealing a row of wooden cylinders.

Pull it gently and it will make a "hissing" burning sound.

Then, before anyone could react.

There was a bang and an explosion!

Immediately, pieces of flesh scattered everywhere, and blood filled the sky.

"It's [Mu Lei]!" Murong Fu said in a deep voice.

[Wooden Thunder] is a kind of wooden detonator. It is not as powerful as the red cannon.

But it's enough to kill someone half a foot away.

Following a series of explosions, most of the soldiers of the [Dragon Banner Army] were paralyzed at the scene.

This was the first time they had seen such a lifeless attack.

"Suicide attack?" Murong Fu sneered.

Instead of feeling scared, I found it interesting.

I didn't expect that the Yagyu God of Killing would do something like this.

He looked at his men again and smiled softly.

However, there was a hint of contempt and disdain in the laughter.

"Why are you laughing?" Dongfang Bubai said displeased.

She didn't find it funny when so many people died.

"I am laughing at the God of Killing Yagyu, who is helping me train my troops."

All the soldiers were stunned, wondering what Murong Fu meant.

Murong Fu smiled and said: "The unknown is the fear."

"You now know how much each other weighs."

"You don't have to be afraid when we meet in the future."

"The fact that the enemy attacked and killed them in this way only shows one point."

A young soldier heard this and asked curiously: "King Yan, what do you think they are afraid of?"

"What are you afraid of?" Murong Fu spoke in a slightly higher tone: "Of course I'm afraid of you."

The soldiers were confused and looked at each other and themselves.

Feeling even more strange and confused: "Afraid of us?"

"Yeah, why are you afraid of us?"

Deng Baichuan suddenly realized: "Your Majesty, I understand."

"If they are not afraid of us, they will fight us with real swords and guns."

"It is because they are afraid of us that they use such dirty tricks to destroy our morale."

Murong Fu nodded with satisfaction:

"Yes, our soldiers are high-spirited, young and energetic."

"As for the Japanese, most of them are just eating and waiting to die."

"There are not many truly strong people."

Deng Baichuan echoed: "Your Majesty is right, what can a group of pirates do?"

"In addition to bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and causing harm to the common people, they are actually just a bunch of pathetic people."

Upon hearing this, the soldiers regained a little of their previously lost fighting spirit.

They all nodded in agreement with the conversation between Murong Fu and Deng Baichuan.

"Okay, bury the body and continue setting off." Murong Fu ordered.

"I obey my orders!"

All the soldiers shouted loudly, and the army continued to move forward in mighty force.

On a hill not far away.

The four generals of Wind, Fire, Thunder and Lightning frowned as they looked at the well-equipped [Dragon Banner Army] army.

"It's difficult to handle." Lei Jiang said in a deep voice.

"It must be done even if it is difficult. We must complete the order given by the Lord." The fire general said.

The faces of the two generals were extremely ugly, but General Dian was calm and quiet, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

"Xiao Dian, what's wrong with you?" Feng Jiang asked with concern.

"I'm leaving." Xiaodian said suddenly.

"Are you leaving? Where are you going?" The four generals usually have good relations with each other. After the general said, the other three asked with concern.

"The Lord has given me other tasks to do. You three, please stay well." The general straightened his long hair that was messed up by the wind and said with a smile.

After saying that, he turned around and left without stopping.

Lei Jiang was a rickety old man. He looked at the back of Lightning General and sighed.

"I don't know why? I would rather use fifty thousand soldiers and horses to contain Murong Fu."

"You don't want to fight with these Central Plains people with real swords and guns?"

The fire general said: "Yeah, I don't think we will lose to him!"...

Looking at the two people who were talking, Feng Jiang helplessly shook his head.

The Yagyu God of Killing said exactly that, but they didn't even have the qualifications to ask.

"Hey, let's go, Xiaodian has her own things to do, and we should do what I should do."

Huo Leier's face straightened, he slapped his chest and shouted:

"Everything is for the Great Japan!"

[Dragon Banner Army] After the first sneak attack, the forward battalion and spies became more cautious.

Whatever it is, just a little bit of a stir.

They will run over immediately and solve it immediately whether it is true or false.

night.

In the king's tent, Murong Fu finished taking care of the military planes and stared at the sand table.

Still thinking about Yagyu's purpose in killing the god.

The enemy is not scary, what is scary is the unknown purpose.

He never believed that the Japanese used a hundred thousand troops.

Just to capture a remote city.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance came into my nose.

"Um?"

Murong Fu frowned and looked up outside the tent.

at this time.

There was a sound of fighting.

"Night attack, night attack!"

"Go quickly, someone is setting fire over there."

"kill!"

…

"Interesting, are these Japanese people really stupid?"

"Always like to do such boring things."

Murong Fu was dismissive and had no intention of paying any attention to the outside world.

Little did he know that the aroma in the tent was getting thicker and thicker, and there was a faint feeling of choking.

With a wave of his hand, the true energy turned into a whirlwind.

Push open the big tent and drive the airflow to spread the fragrance.

At this time, countless killing intents turned down from the four corners of the tent.

Several blades of cold light reflected the moonlight and struck at Murong Fu's head.

"Hmph, boring!" Murong Fu raised his palm and clapped it, making a "bang" sound.

Smash one of them to pieces.

Murong Fu was about to smile, but saw that the man turned into a piece of wood.

He couldn't help but was slightly startled, and said unexpectedly: "Mu Dun?"

"Die!" A sweet voice shouted, and the figure moved quickly.

Taking advantage of Murong Fu's stunned moment.

He pulled out a few shurikens and shot them towards his back at high speed.

"interesting?"

Murong Fu laughed loudly and used his zhenqi to move the objects through the air.

Bounce all the flying shurikens back.

Just listen to a "ding-dong-dang" sparks flying.

Seven bumpy purple-clothed ninjas fell on the ground and spread out to surround Murong Fu.

Murong Fu laughed a few times and asked loudly without waiting for them to speak:

"How many floors does a bag of rice have to resist?"