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Section 442: The Sunset Plain

.Chapter 442 Sunset

The Sunset Yuan was originally an ordinary place in the Aolong Empire. However, since the two princes led their respective troops to form a formation here, their name will be recorded in the history of the Continent of Greeding. A large-scale war with a total force of more than 700,000 were invested in the main battlefield in this Sunset Yuan.

The setting sun was flat in its original terrain, and now it was half of the eldest prince Long Shouren and the second prince Long Shouyi. In the middle, the main battlefield for the game between the two sides. At this time, the way of war in the mainland of Genghu was relatively old, at least in Ye Kaihuai's eyes, it was relatively old. Under the influence of ancient war films in previous years, the way of war in the mainland of Genghu was equivalent to the second and second AD of the ancient AD. First, the two sides sent a team of loud soldiers out, and whatever they said was a bad thing, they would be a tantrum. Then, each sent one or several generals, either fighting one or one group of fights. Finally, the main general saw that the time was almost over, and waved the flag, and everyone shouted and rushed towards the other party, either being hacked to death by the other party or killing the other party himself.

However, since Ye Kaihuai appeared on the battlefield, the army in the Aolong Empire reduced the curse formation when fighting. Everyone had a loud speaker and had a loud voice. Besides, Ye Kaihuai, a person who lived in the era of knowledge explosion in his previous life. If he could establish a curse sect, Ye Kaihuai could be well-deserved to be the founder of the mountain. Ya was so capable that Long Shouren and Long Shouyi still remember what they said when they saw the first time Ye Kaihuai recorded against the Orc Alliance, they were talking about what they said. In one sentence, they were just making trouble for themselves. In order to avoid swearing with Ye Kaihuai in the future, the two princes canceled the curse formation. They went directly to the single-handed challenge.

Looking at the main general of the side who was fighting on the field, the eldest prince looked happy. The identity is very magical. With the identity of a future emperor, more and more people have defected to him these days. For example, the general who has the upper hand on the field was encountered during the march a few days ago. Although he was a little stupid, his strength was amazing. The most important thing is that this person is loyal to him, which is what Long Shouren values ​​most.

With a slight "blast", the general belonging to the second prince was killed by the general who was attracted by the eldest prince. The mace directly smashed his head into a rotten watermelon, and the red and white flowed all over the ground. The winner on the battlefield smiled honestly, carried the mace and walked towards his own formation. Along the way, the blood stained on the mace mixed with brain matter dripped all over the ground. Long Shouren felt a little nauseated.

"Master, I won." The man said to Long Shouren honestly.

"Okay, let's go back and have a meal for you. Now you can go down and take a break and wash the blood on your body." Long Shouren said with his hands covering his mouth. He was about to vomit. It's not because he had never seen a dead person, but he really couldn't stand the smell of blood on the big man's body.

"Thank you, Master." The man replied happily.

In the second prince's camp, the second prince Long Shouyi, who had lost for a while during the day, was throwing something to express his anger.

"Speak, aren't you two very good at talking? Why are you all mute now?" Long Shouyi yelled at these incompetent subordinates.

The generals bowed their heads and said nothing, and no one wanted to make a sound at this time to touch the second prince's bad head. Long Shouyi felt even more angry when he saw that one of the two of his subordinates was pretending to be mute. He was about to curse again, but he heard someone outside the account report: "Your Highness, Military Advisor Zhang is coming back, just less than a mile from my camp."

When Long Shouyi heard this, his expression slowed down, he glanced at the generals and said, "Let's go down. When you fight with Long Shouren tomorrow, I hope you will work hard and don't let me down again."

"The last general will receive the order." The generals replied in unison. As for whether they can do it, let's talk about it tomorrow.

When the generals left, Long Shouyi sorted out his clothes and walked out of the camp to reconcile the personal guards and said, "Come with me to go outside the camp to welcome Military Commander Zhang."

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the camp, I saw a group of people walking over not far outside the camp, talking and laughing. The one who was walking in the middle was Zhang Jun, one of Long Shouyi's most trusted military advisors.

"Why is the military advisor so late?" Long Shouyi came forward and complained in a hypocritical manner.

Zhang Jun also knew that Long Shouyi was joking, so he dismounted and replied: "Please forgive me for your crime. Just because his subordinates met a general on the road, he returned to the camp a little late in order to persuade him to follow His Highness."

"General, are you very good at martial arts?" Long Shouyi asked with a hold of Zhang Jun's hand.

"Why is Your Highness so excited?" Zhang Jun asked with some surprise.

"Ah, I can't tell you. Let's go and talk. Please come together." Long Shouyi pulled Zhang Jun and walked into the coach's tent, looking at his posture, he was ready to vomit the bitterness he had suffered for the past few days.

After hearing Long Shouyi's complaints, Zhang Jun smiled and kept sitting quietly aside since he entered the tent. The man who did not say a word said, "Your Highness, don't blame your generals for their lack of martial arts. The generals are good at commanding the overall situation. Such a fierce battle in martial arts is inevitable, and this is not a problem. Your Highness, let me introduce you to you. This man's surname is Bai, but his courtesy name is Wei, and he is good at using the Yanyue Sword. He has the courage to be unstoppable to thousands of men. With him here, from tomorrow on, Long Shouren will definitely not have the possibility of defeating Your Highness again."

"Really?" Long Shouyi looked at Bai Wei who was sitting on the side, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes. Judging from his appearance, Bai Weide's figure was not as good as that of the big man under Long Shouren.

"Don't worry, your highness, I definitely don't dare to deceive Your Highness. After tomorrow's battle, everything will be clear."

"Okay, if Bai Wei can defeat the opponent tomorrow, I will give him the title of commander of the thousand men and lead a team for the time being."

The next day, Long Shouren excitedly brought his number one thug to Long Shouyi to fight against the general. In any war, the morale of soldiers is the key factor affecting victory or defeat. Through the success of the past few days, Long Shouren obviously rushed to his side with his morale higher than his brothers, and with the victory of the generals, his morale will also become higher and higher. When the morale reaches a certain level, it is time for him and his brothers to fight to the death, but now it is still mainly to improve their morale.

Looking at the arrogant Long Shouren opposite, Long Shouyi's teeth were so angry that he hated him. His elder brother was born with his horoscope, so he would definitely say that he would say that he would chase a dog. He would definitely drive a chicken. In short, this person has been competing with him since he was a child, regardless of money, status or woman.

"Sir Bai, it's time to prove your own worth, don't let me down." Long Shouyi said to Bai Wei who was eager to try it next to him.

"Let your Highness go, I will not let you down." Bai Wei responded and urged his horse to come to a piece of open space left in front of the two armies.

"Tiger head, keep some gods, that's a new face, don't underestimate the enemy." Long Shouren looked at Bai Wei and told the big man standing beside him.

"Don't worry, Master, I remember the tiger head."

"Well. Go, I beat him and I will give you some extra meals tonight."

"Okay." Hutou grinned happily and urged the horse to meet Bai Wei.

Looking at the big man sitting on the horse, who was one head taller, Bai Wei shouted, "Let's name be the general name"

The big man who was questioned scratched his head when he heard this and replied honestly: "I don't have a name. The master gave me a name called Hutou. The master said that as long as I beat you, I will have someone give me a meal tonight, so you give up."

When Bai Wei heard this, he waved the Yanyue Knife in his hand and shouted coldly: "Don't be fooled by the silence of my Bai Wei, and ask me if the knife in my hand agrees?"

"Oh, why are you as despicable as the people I have met these days? Then I'm not polite, look at it." After Hutou said that, he swung his mace and hit Bai Wei's head and smashed it down.

Bai Wei was prepared for a long time, and saw this, holding the knife in both hands and shouted loudly: "Hi"

The mace and the Yanyue Knife collided. With a loud "defying", Bai Wei's war horse was scattered and took two steps back, while the tiger's head just shook twice on the horse. Bai Wei felt his arm numb at this time, and he was even more surprised in his heart that the man in front of him had a lot of strength.

Long Shouyi, who was watching the game, slapped his thigh and felt that he might be disappointed again this time.

"Haha... you are very strong, you can actually block my heavy blow. Do you want to take it again?" Hutou grinned, and raised his mace and smashed it down Bai Weide's head for a second time. Bai Wei took the control of his body and took two steps back, letting the mace that had hit him, and then took the Yanyue knife in his hand along the rod of the mace. If he was torn it firmly, Hutou's hand holding the mace would be ruined. Hutou quickly let go of the mace, took a meteor hammer from his waist behind him, and threw it at Bai Wei's face. Seeing this, Bai Wei could only helplessly put the knife and knocked it down the meteor hammer that was coming to him. When he wanted to attack again, Hutou had already held the mace again. In a short confrontation, no one took advantage.

The knife and rode for a while, Hutou felt very awkward. The man in front of him did not fight with him head-on. Every time he faced a weapon, he always felt like he hit a ball of cotton. Hutou didn't like this feeling. Bai Wei's situation was not good at this time. Although he fought with his opponent by removing his strength until now, this was not a long-term solution. "It seems that he can only use a trick. He originally wanted to keep it for use when fighting Ye Kaihuai." Bai Wei said in his heart.

He pushed Hutou's mace aside again, Bai Wei turned his horse's head and turned his head as if he was walking around in the formation. Hutou didn't know that there was a fraud, and he thought Bai Wei was going to run away. Naturally, he didn't want him to run away. After all, whether he could have a meal at night depends on whether he could kill the person in front of him. If he was asked to run away, wouldn't he be able to have a meal at night? Thinking of this, Hutou urged the horse to chase Bai Wei.

Wen Rui, who was watching the game, saw this and hurriedly shouted: "Quick Ming Jin has a fraud."

As soon as he finished speaking, the tiger-headed war horse had already caught up with Bai Wei. When Wen Rui saw it, he had no time to say in his heart: "It's too late."
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