"Legend has it that the Demon Ancestor landed in our world with a meteor on the top of Chaoyang Lingshan, and he was a visitor from outside the sky, cultivating to be earth-shattering, and surrendering all the martial arts masters in Chaoyang Lingshan as soon as he made a move. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Grand Master Lingkong Daoist Wu Lingkong was killed by him, and the lightless sword Li Wujian surrendered, and the palace master of Wanhua Palace surrendered, and was accepted as a minion by him, creating the Ten Thousand Demon Palace. ”

"That Demon Ancestor took the Ten Thousand Demon Palace as the foundation, and went around to conquer and collect scum from the rivers and lakes for his own use. Not long ago, his ambition was exposed, he killed the generals of Weizhou, forced the Weizhou army to surrender, and then proclaimed himself emperor in Weizhou. A civil official said slowly.

A senior general showed a hint of ridicule: "What a fool! Weizhou is just one of the thirty-six states of our Great Zhou Empire, with a sparse population and poor resources. The Weizhou army is also the weakest army in my Great Zhou Empire. He raised troops in Weizhou and used a corner of the land to confront the thirty-six states of our Great Zhou Empire, which is really inconsiderate and stupid. ”

Many generals also showed a hint of approval.

From a strategic point of view, occupying Weizhou and becoming emperor is the most stupid next resort. Moreover, as soon as Yang Feng became emperor, it must be a force that the Great Zhou Empire would definitely destroy at all costs.

A solemn look flashed in the eyes of a general and said in a deep voice: "However, it is said that the Demon Ancestor killed the 2,000 elite cavalry of the Weizhou Army with his own strength, and only then did he subdue the 20,000 troops of the Weizhou Army in one fell swoop. Such a strong man is very difficult to deal with. ”

A general sneered: "One stone kills two thousand cavalry, that is definitely an exaggeration. Don't you and I know what kind of goods the Weizhou army is? Most likely, the Demon Ancestor killed more than 100 cavalrymen, and then killed those cowards to the point of frustration and collapsed directly. ”

At this point, the generals in the camp all nodded their heads in agreement. They have all heard of the strong man who is one against a hundred. Those martial arts masters who have cultivated to the realm of great grandmasters do have the terrifying strength of one enemy against a hundred.

A cold glint flashed in Hu Yanhao's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "I specially ask Your Majesty to send a decree this time to mobilize the 20,000 Black Tiger Army in the border army. Even if he is a Martial Saint, we can kill him with human lives!"

A tiger-backed general's eyes lit up and he smiled excitedly: "Since the Black Tiger Army is here, then that Demon Ancestor will be dead!"

The Black Tiger Army is the most elite cavalry unit of the border army of the Great Zhou Empire. They fought with the elite cavalry of the Golden Horde on the border all year round, and they were an iron-blooded elite who was tempered by a hundred battles and was not afraid of death.

After the casualty rate of ordinary cavalry units reaches 10%, there is a possibility of collapse. And even if the Black Tiger Army has a casualty rate of as high as sixty percent, it can still guarantee extremely terrifying morale. This is the biggest difference between elite cavalry and ordinary cavalry.

The boss gave an order, even if there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of him, the Black Tiger Army would not hesitate to jump in. Only this kind of most elite iron-blooded army can grind to death a martial saint-level powerhouse with human life.

A senior general also smiled excitedly and said: "As soon as the Black Tiger Army arrives, those clowns who jump off the beam will definitely have only one way to die." ”

Another general said with a worried face: "As soon as the Black Tiger Army arrives, those beam-jumping clowns will naturally be vulnerable to frontal combat. However, the Demon Ancestor's strength is very strong, if he personally takes action and assassinates us and others, then how can he prevent it? In the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, there are several masters of the Great Grandmaster, they can't fight head-on, but the assassination is a first-class master!"

The highly skilled generals and thousands of soldiers were able to surround and kill the masters of the great grandmaster level. However, a master at the level of a great grandmaster, with a little cultivation of the way of an assassin, could easily take off the head of a general at night.

Hu Yanhao smiled and said, "Don't worry, everyone, who is this?"

I saw a middle-aged man with short hair, a burly figure, a thick-backed knife on his back, full of domineering, handsome appearance, and as sharp as a sheathed divine knife, slowly stepped into the tent.

"Sword Saint-sama!!"

"It's the Sword Saint!!"

"I've seen the Sword Saint!"

“......”

As soon as all the generals present saw the middle-aged man, a look of awe flashed in their eyes, and they got up one after another and saluted the middle-aged man respectfully.

That middle-aged man is the apex of the world's martial arts masters, one of the Seven Martial Saints, Sword Saint Ding Tong.

When the sword saint Ding Tong was traveling in the prairie that year, he encountered a thousand golden wolf riders who were wantonly burning and looting the most elite guards of the Golden Horde. He angrily drew his sword and slaughtered all the 1,000 golden wolf riders with the strength of one person, and established the supreme prestige of the Sword Saint with an inhuman and terrifying record.

The army worships the strong, and with the power of one person, he killed a thousand golden wolf riders who were strong and armed to the teeth, and the sword Saint Ding Tong became the idol of all the border troops in the Great Zhou Imperial Army.

Ding Tong strode proudly, came to sit down next to Nahu Yanhao, and said with a confident smile: "Don't worry, if that Demon Ancestor dares to come to the military camp to assassinate, I will definitely kill him under the knife!"

"There is a Sword Saint here, if the Demon Ancestor dares to come, he will definitely be able to come back!"

"With the Sword Saint here, we can rest easy!"

“......”

In that tent, completely enveloped by the countless words of praise, all the generals were full of confidence.

"The Emperor of the Great Chu Empire, the Demon Ancestor, you rebels, don't get out of here quickly and surrender to my Emperor Majesty of the Great Chu Empire!"

Suddenly, a loud voice echoed through the tent, and it appeared clearly in everyone's ears, as clearly as it was speaking in everyone's ears.

A solemn look flashed in Ding Tong's eyes and he said slowly: "What a profound internal force, this is a great grandmaster-level martial arts master." It seems that the Demon Ancestor's methods are extraordinary, and he can impress such a master in such a short period of time. ”

Hu Yanhao smiled coldly and said, "Let's go, let's go out together and see what that Demon Ancestor is capable of!"

Under the order of Nahu Yanhao, the 100,000 troops walked out of the barracks in an orderly manner and lined up outside the barracks.

With spears like rain and swords like forests, the 100,000 troops of the Great Zhou Empire are clearly distinguished, disciplined like iron, and have the demeanor of an iron army.

On the other side, on the side of the Great Chu Empire, sixteen beautiful girls in white carried the extravagant chariot, and on top of the chariot, Yang Feng hugged left and right, respectively holding Qiao Mengluo, the palace master of the Wanhua Palace, and Qinghe crape myrtle, the head of the ten flowers of the Wanhua Palace. Behind Yang Feng, there were three thousand 'cavalrymen' on horseback.

The origin of the 3,000 horse-riding 'cavalry' is complicated, 500 cavalry are soldiers of the Weizhou army, and the remaining 2,500 are those martial arts masters who can ride horses but are not proficient in horse warfare.

In front of Yang Feng sitting down on the luxurious chariot stood two people, one was the lightless sword Li Wujian, and the other was the young master of the Moon Demon.

The young master of the Moon Demon is clever and effective. Yang Feng used it easily, and he casually let him advance to become a master at the great grandmaster level.

"A rabble!!"

Hu Yanhao led the generals to look at the 'army' of the Great Chu Empire from a distance, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.

When the rest of the generals saw the three thousand rabble, they all sneered, and their eyes were full of contempt.

The 3,000 'mounted infantry' generals who were only on horseback dared to charge with 500 men and defeat the 3,000 'mounted infantry' in one fell swoop.

"Dashuai, as long as I bring three thousand Black Tiger Army, I can kill them. Please let me be a pioneer!!"

"Dashuai, I only need a thousand Black Tiger Army to be able to feel them. If you let one of them escape, you will take off my head. Let me be a pioneer. ”

“......”

The generals of the Black Tiger Army had their eyes shining one by one, and they were extremely excited, and they scrambled to shout loudly, constantly patting their chests to promise their promises.

Yang Feng's Great Chu Empire was an enemy country that had already been established. For a military general, the first merit of destroying the country can completely allow them to ascend to the sky in one step, be crowned a nobleman, be glorious and rich, and enjoy inexhaustible.

A look of pity flashed in Qiao Mengluo's eyes, and she smiled lightly: "A group of fools, you don't understand at all what a terrifying monster you are facing. ”

Yang Feng also smiled slightly, quietly watching the generals of the Black Tiger Army scramble for the position of the striker.

A cold glint flashed in Hu Yanhao's eyes, and he shouted: "Hua Muxiong." ”

A man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, multiple sword scars on his body, and a fierce aura exuding from his body stepped forward and said, "My subordinates are here!"

Hu Yanhao's long sword pointed at Yang Feng and his party and ordered coldly: "Lead the 10,000 Black Tiger Army and annihilate them all for me!"

Hua Muxiong glanced at Yang Feng and his party, showed a hideous and excited smile, and said rudely: "Yes, Dashuai! Lao Tzu promises to chop them all into pieces, if you miss one, Dashuai, you will take off my head and kick it as a ball!"

"Brothers, follow me!!"

With a roar of rage, Nahua Muxiong rode his horse and led the 10,000 iron-blooded cavalry Black Tiger Army who had gone through countless battles to charge directly towards Yang Feng and his party.

Ten thousand horses galloped, and the earth trembled.

The 10,000 Black Tiger soldiers were wearing armor and holding spears, with hideous faces and bloodthirsty smiles, like a fierce humanoid beast.

On the side of the Great Chu Empire, as soon as the three thousand 'cavalry' saw the charge of the Black Tiger Army, everyone's faces suddenly changed greatly, except for the five hundred Weizhou Army cavalry who had seen Yang Feng's horror, most of the rest of the martial arts masters who had not seen Yang Feng's powerful martial arts had changed their faces greatly, and they rode their horses and slowly retreated.

Dozens of cavalry of the Great Chu Empire even turned around and routed directly backwards.

"What an elite cavalryman, but it's a pity that the enemy is me!"

Yang Feng looked at the murderous 10,000 Black Tiger Army, smiled faintly, and with a flick of his fingers, ten stones suddenly shot out, like meteors, and submerged into the 10,000 Black Tiger Army. (To be continued.) )