"Yes, Niangniang, the saint has repeatedly told the little one to hand it over to Niangniang to you, if it is passed on to others, it will !! fall to the ground." The herald bit the last four words hard.

Wang Du trembled, it was impossible to say that he was not afraid, even a saint would be afraid of death.

"Haha, it turns out that this is Niangniang's letter, Wang has long known that this thing has returned to its original owner" Wang Du smiled and handed the envelope to Yakumo Zi.

Herald: ............ Wow, the famous Marshal Wang, and such a shameless one, the small one is insightful.

Looking at Wang Du, who explained strongly, Yakumo Zi chuckled a few times, opened the envelope and looked at it.

As soon as she read a line of words, her face suddenly darkened, and she put the envelope under the candle flame and burned it.

"Mother, why don't you watch it?" Wang Du was puzzled.

Yakumo Zi reluctantly smiled: "I watched it"

Wang Du has a black line, is he stupid? It's only been taken apart for a second.

Seeing this uncle's skeptical expression, Yakumo Zi snorted: "Could it be that I will tell you about the ability of ten lines at a glance?" ”

Wang Du nodded, pretending to understand, he was just a courtier, what did these two great gods do?

Yakumo turned his head with a smile, his smile disappeared in an instant, and his expression was extremely indifferent.

Anyway, even if this defeat of the Three Kingdoms and the domination of the world is completed, do you still want me to go back and give birth to a prince for you?

Inexistent.

I thought that the thing really understood, but now it seems that it is just words to comfort myself.

"Dude, necrophilia needs to be changed," someone sighed helplessly.

[Master, doesn't necrophilia need corpses to be established? 】

"!!" Xiao Ai suddenly bubbled sexually, which startled her.

Bah! The garbage system, you're useless, don't come out to show your presence.

【…………………】

............ a few days later

The army drove out of the grassland, and more than 4 million soldiers entered the grassland like a long dragon.

A few days ago, Yakumo Zi sent Nameless out and infiltrated the royal city to find out the news.

If you rely on the news of the big guy in the capital, it is better to find out by yourself.

This capital is far away from Chongshan Fort, a trip is half a month, a return is a month, everything is late.

Caomengguo did not give up the royal city, but gathered a large army to fight against Daliang on the grassland, and it seemed that he was very confident in his own strength.

In the face of more than 4 million troops, they are fearless, is it possible that the real strength of the three countries is not less than this number?

But in any case, there is no way out for him, whether he is pretending to be a force or a real boss, he will know after this battle.

Endless green, eagles soaring in the sky, breezes blowing, and grass fragrant.

There are also tribes in the grassland, looking at the remaining fences, tents, it should be inhabited here.

I walked on the grassland for a long time, and I didn't see anyone until the afternoon.

And this human trace is murderous.

It is amazing that among the soldiers on the opposite side, there are no soldiers from the other two countries.

The two armies faced each other, 800,000 VS 4 million.

The difference in strength is so huge, but the soldiers on the opposite side have no expressions of fear, only hatred and anger.

This Yakumo Zi also understands that for them, Daliang is an aggressor.

She looked at it again, and found that it was not without timid soldiers, and the enemy soldiers on the right appeared to look panicked, and their hands holding weapons were trembling.

Yakumo Zi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he had a plan in his heart.

"Marshal Wang, when will you attack?"

"Mother, you're fighting for the first time, right? When the two armies face each other, it is generally a military general against each other, and then they charge"

Yakumo Zi's face twitched when she heard this, and she couldn't cry or laugh, it was not an era when martial artists were prevalent.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Then, the battle between the two armies broke out, and a bronzed fierce man came out from the side of Caomengguo, with muscles as strong as fists, carrying a big knife, and despised everyone in Daliang.

Seeing this, Wang Du's face was not very good-looking.

"Generals, who wants to fight?"

"Marshal Wang, the last general is willing to fight," one general replied almost in seconds.

Yakumo Zi looked back and saw that it was a creamy little student, with a delicate face and fair skin, giving people a feeling of weakness.

He rode forward on a brown horse with a spear of red feathers.

"Courage is commendable, report your name"

"Marshal Hui Wang, the last general Ma County Captain Zhao Wuming"

Horse County? What the hell is that place, not only Yakumo Purple, but even Wang Du doesn't know about this small place.

But so what, with the courage of this young general, it should not be underestimated.

"General Zhao, please~" Wang Du personally surrendered his hand to him, which was the greatest respect for a general.

Zhao Wuming raised his eyebrows, arched his hand back, and then led his horse to the battlefield.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! The drums of war sounded again, and the eyes of millions of people were focused on the two men.

Suddenly, the Liang soldiers shouted at this time.

"Hah!"

The sound of these millions of people was so shocking that even the horses of the enemy army were alarmed and irritable.

almost gave Zhao Wuming momentum.

As soon as he got on the field, Zhao Wuming saw that the other party was not riding, and he himself got off the horse.

This scene convinced the fierce man opposite, and punched his fist to express his respect to Zhao Wuming.

"Bale"

"Zhao Wuming"

After the two parties reported their names, Zhao Wuming smiled slightly, kicked the spear with his right foot, picked up the spear, and attacked the fierce man with one move.

The blade of the broadsword was very wide, and the fierce man easily blocked the tip of the spear.

Zhao Wuming withdrew his gun and returned the move, swept thousands of troops in one move, swept a ditch in the grass, and attacked the fierce man.

The fierce man jumped up unexpectedly and slashed at him with a knife.

Zhao Wuming did not panic, changed his tactics temporarily, clenched the spear from the bottom to the top, and picked it fiercely.

The fierce man in mid-air didn't expect that Zhao Wuming would change his moves so quickly, just like Yayun Zi's Tianyun Sword Technique, there was no backswing at all.

You can change your tactics at any time.

The mammoth man was impaled in the chest, the broadsword fell to the ground, and he was hung in mid-air with a spear.

Two-trick spike!!

"Good!" Wang Du roared, and then laughed.

Yayun Zi stared at Zhao Wuming on the field with a smile, and also admired it.

This little fresh meat actually has the demeanor of a dragon, and his strength is not low, he is a general.

Zhao Wuming shook his spear, shook off the body of the fierce man, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood on the tip of the gun.

Then, as soon as the spear was raised, he quietly looked at the military formation opposite, as if waiting for the next challenger.

"I'll go, this kid is a bit fierce" Yakumo Zi's eyes were full of brilliance, and he was very excited, but unfortunately there was no popcorn.

Bale died, and there was a small commotion in the enemy formation, which was quickly suppressed by the appearance of a middle-aged man.

He was dressed in a military uniform, and he also had a spear in his hand, but there was something wrong with this spear, it was obviously a divine weapon.

The bronze spear, with an ancient ornamentation, and the cyan patina on it represents a long time, this is a very old weapon.

Yakumo Zi frowned, this bronze spear was not of the same level as Zhao Wuming's red feather spear at all.

(End of chapter)