Seventeen miles outside Heilong City.

The official road that was built from the Central Plains dynasty to the east ended suddenly.

However, for Zhang Xiao and his party who came from east to west, the road to prosperity begins with a single step.

The road conditions are getting better, the car is no longer bumpy, and the mood suddenly becomes less beautiful.

Zhang Xiao's head rested on the young wife's long legs, which made it even better to bump.

Yu Tianlong Wukong came over to ask for instructions, would he set up a camp? In fact, he came to ask for advice. He trembled with the Sixty-Five Guards chasing the barbarian army. Although Hu and Kajin were very proud of his face, Yu Tianlong Wukong was in a state of no clue.

Back then, he was a storied figure in the military department of Cangqiong Academy. He led the Sang tribe to deal with the barbarians for more than ten years. He never thought that one day he would fight such a hearty battle with the barbarians, let alone the guards with 600,000 barbarians with bare legs and wooden armor, and chased the 600,000 barbarian army with thick skin armor for more than 100 miles.

Awesome is really awesome, and a lack of courage is also true courage.

This is a plain wilderness. In the past, if only these bare-legged soldiers meet a team of ten thousand people in the barbarians, they will be able to be slaughtered.

In Yutianlong Wukong's eyes, the person on the small iron car was definitely a god. Because of him, the Guards had the confidence.

Zhang Xiao held the wooden spirit treasure fan in his hand, and the Prajna Long Light Sword was widened in front of him. The legendary artifact Divine Light Thunder Stick was inserted diagonally between his waist. He was like a krypton gold player's first battle in the server. The Big Horse Golden Sword sat in the car, watching the Sang Clan king standing there cautiously.

"What camp should be installed? What camp should be established?" Zhang Xiao said with a chuckle: "You really plan to fight with the barbarian army?"

Yutianlong Wukong was a little stunned, otherwise? What should I do if I chased me so far?

"My subordinates are unwilling to understand, please make clear the truth."

"Do you understand guerrilla warfare?" Zhang Xiao said: "I heard that you were once a famous scholar in the military department of Cangqiong Academy. Shenyoufan flattered you. In the daily book, you are a guest of Cangqiong and the Lord of Dongbu. Today, the young master taught you four words. If you understand thoroughly, you will be worthy of Shenyoufan's flattery."

Yutianlong Wukong hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Please give me advice."

"These four sentences were not created by me, but were derived from an ancient great man, called: the enemy retreats and we chase them, the enemy stands and we disturb them, the enemy advances and we retreat, and we fight them."

Zhang Xiao said: "You have understood the true meaning of these four sentences, and you have understood the true meaning of the way of using troops. The factor that determines the victory or defeat of a war is the strength of our enemy and us. This strength is not constant, but dynamic and multifaceted. Our advantage is light equipment, flexible and maneuverable, and tenacious. This is our strength, and I don't need to say about the strength of the other party. All you have to do is to use our strength to reduce the strength of the other party."

"The minister is stupid, please let me say more specific."

"The barbarian warriors are irritable, heavy in weight, and have a lot of weight in leather armor. They are much less mobile than the Guards. They have just experienced a crushing defeat. Most of them crawled out of the mud pit not long ago. They are already very tired after running all the way here, but even so, they are not able to compete with each other head-on, so they have to invade them, exhaust their energy and energy, and do not even have the energy to move their fingers. By then, even a little girl can stab a knife into their necks."

"This is called changing the situation between the enemy and us, and by swimming flexible tactics, we can narrow the gap in absolute strength between each other, and even reverse the gap."

Yutian Long Wukong understood this time, and he felt like he had a treasure. He hurriedly said goodbye and ordered someone to find paper and pen to record every word Zhang Xiao said. He carefully recalled it several times, for fear that a word would be missed.

Bai Lingxiao also understood and asked with some concern: "If you teach him such advanced tactical ideas, aren't you worried that something will happen in the future?"

Zhang Xiao smiled and said, "First of all, we have to make sure there is a future."

The third brother actually understood it, but he didn't agree. In his opinion, this is the thinking of the weak. Only those without absolute strength will use this tactic to seek victory. For the third brother who likes to wear white night clothes in black sky, he would rather die in battle than use this tactic to confront others.

He said: "Your tactic is a rogue style of play, and it is definitely not done by a hero."

"There are no heroes in history books who can't act like scoundrels. Only those who have been defeated and defeated and have a bad reputation will not act like scoundrels."

Zhang Xiao smiled and said, "It's not only because history is written by the winner, but also because there are no scoundrels in this world, only scoundrels' purposes. For example, someone uses a grand weapon to do evil, which seems to be upright, but is actually more scoundrels than scoundrels. For example, someone uses scoundrels to prevent someone from doing evil. Will you not admit that he is a hero because of his methods?"

"At least not a perfect hero." The third brother stubbornly insisted on the truth he believed.

Zhang Xiao looked at him with a smile. It’s so good to be young. Unfortunately, there are no perfect heroes in this world. If there are, it’s just perfect packaging.

A red cloud flew from the sky. When it first entered the sight, it came very fast. The closer it got, the slower it was. Finally, it stopped in front of the small iron car, but there was a sedan.

The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted up, and two people sat inside. Wang Jian stepped out of the inside and put the curtain down, walked straight towards Bai Lingxiao, Yingying bowed, and said, "I want to say a few words to him alone?"

You just came from the sky and came to me to say a few words to my man, and then pretended to ask me if I could do it? Is it really important to you if I said it was OK or not? You said it clearly for men. I had thought you were a good person with a conscience.

Bai Lingxiao felt more and more that Zhang Xiao saw Wang Jian's temperament very thoroughly. What she really cared about was this man. As for whether he would hurt others, she didn't care at all. There was nothing to say about such a person, Bai Lingxiao held Xiao An'an and turned back into the car.

Wang Jian turned his gaze to Zhengming Waliang's third brother again.

The third brother didn't move.

Zhang Xiao said: "Let's go over there to talk." He led Wang Jian to the woods next to the road.

His eyes met and he was silent for a while.

"Zhang Xiao, leave Bai Lingxiao and go back to Chang'an with me. Let's set off now. Nothing here is needed." Wang Jian suddenly said in a hurry.

"What happened?" Zhang Xiao was calm and looked at her calmly. No need to think that Wang Pao must have had a murderous intention to kill herself, and Brother Xiao's grandson could not be able to pretend. He began to think about how to peacefully refuse without offending her.

"Believe me, now we go back to Chang'an with me, we will get married immediately and give up everything in the northern part. Only in this way can you survive." Wang Jian said: "My father knew that you led the army to win the Battle of Huiyuan City. He has decided to kill you despite my and my aunt's opposition. He did not take action himself, but asked Aunt Lin to deal with you."

"Who is Aunt Lin?" Zhang Xiao seized the opportunity to spy on the information: "The one on the Five-Colored God Ox Cart?"

"She is called Lin Daojing, and in private my aunt calls her Lin Crazy." Wang Jian was not the opponent of the three thousand-year-old scumbag, and made his debut with Pan Tiao: "As soon as you hear this nickname, you should know that Aunt Lin is different from others. If she believes that a person may become a potential threat to my uncle, she will never hesitate."

"How strong is her?" Zhang Xiao continued to understand the enemy situation in the following and order: "What about you than your father?"

"It should be evenly matched, but my father often said that if Aunt Lin was willing to write her name on the two lists of Heaven and Man, maybe the number one on the list would be replaced."

Wang Jian said: "Aunt Lin's soul image is very special. She is already the top elemental holy beast soul image and has the ability of a small celestial phenomena. She once entered Yunlei Academy alone for a sentence from Chu people to say something from Chu people. She drew against Chu Gexie, the second-ranked person, and narrowly defeated Xu Yanzhang, the fourth-ranked person, and took off the tassel of King Wuji of Chu at the price of breaking his finger."

Bai Ze belongs to water, and his talent is made of the small celestial power of the "Ice Age", and his combat power is extremely terrifying. Zhang Xiao actually heard of this.

"That's very awesome." Zhang Xiao sneered and said in a cold tone: "I really envy your family. Anyone who stands up is a famous figure on the list."

"What do you mean by this sentence?" Wang Jian heard the unhappiness in Zhang Xiao's tone and frowned: "I know you are angry, but now it is a critical moment of life and death. What's the point of fighting for right and wrong?"

"Of course it makes sense." Zhang Xiao seized the opportunity and said flatly: "Maybe you think it's better than life and death, but for me, some things are more important than life and death. The ancients said that without the five sounds, how can the six laws be corrected? How can the universe be corrected without right and wrong? For me, right and wrong are never trivial matters."

"Zhang Xiao, why are you talking to me like this?" Wang Jianwei looked at Zhang Xiao unexpectedly and said, "Didn't you say you have me in your heart? You gave me such a precious thing. Can't you make a little concession for me?"

"No." Zhang Xiao refused, "You like me because I am Zhang Xiao from the North. I have the capital to be proud here. If I just go to Chang'an with you, I will be just a stray dog ​​who lives in vain. After a long time, you will hate me and regret bringing me to Chang'an. I will also change my feelings for you because of today's choice."

The most perfect reason for a scumbag to break up is to not be with you for love.

"How is this possible?" Wang Jian shook his head vigorously, and the golden ring on his head swung and fell off. He was anxious and ignored it. He looked at Zhang Xiao and said, "You are the master of Mr. Sanqian. People like you will do something wherever you go, and Chang'an is the center for heroes in the world to display their ambitions."

"What if I was not a disciple of Mr. Sanqian? What if I was just a first-class sheriff Zhang Xiao?"

Zhang Xiao bent down and picked up the golden ring for her, put it on her, and said in a harmonious voice: "You have a world that you cannot give up, and I also have a circle that I am persistent in protecting. We both met the right person at the wrong time and the wrong place. You are not wrong, nor am I. The wrong thing is that this era did not put us in the same circle."

It was obvious that he was a scumbag and refused to admit his conscience, but he said that Wang Jian’s family was the source of the problem.

"So, have you decided to be enemies with my father and uncle?" Wang Jian asked in a trembling voice.

"You look down on me so much. I am not qualified to take the initiative to be enemies with them." Zhang Xiao said: "They are lions and tigers, and I am just a little foal in the growth stage. If they can't tolerate me and insist on getting rid of me as a serious problem, I have to sprinkle this blood in the north."

"I understand." Wang Jian nodded in disappointment, tears in his eyes, and said, "But I will not give up. I will stay to see you and take you out of here when you regret it. If you die, I will take your body back. In short, no matter whether you live or die, I, Wang Jian, will determine you!"

......

A special battle is breaking out under the Heilong City.

one person.

Facing the army of 600,000 barbarians.

An offensive was launched.

The man's soul looks like the scorching sun and white stars.

Under the thousands of golden lights, the five most eye-catching mammoth beasts in the barbarian army were instantly dismembered by the sword-blade-blade-blade transformed by the white star.

What are the skin and armor, what are inseparable from swords and guns, and what are the barbarians who are inherently good at fighting than humans, are just because they have not encountered real human powerhouses.

Previously, the barbarians defeated the eight cities of the human race, but they suffered a tragic defeat in Huiyuan City. The tiger lost to the gold of the karma. For the barbarians who worshipped the power that was not good at summarizing, such failure would not shake their beliefs - the human race was a group of cunning and cowardly lambs.

After the God-Blessing Age suddenly disappeared, the human race quickly defeated other races and replaced the gods to become the masters of the East and West Continents of the New World.

It would be impossible if the human race was just a group of wise lambs.

Why is the two thousand and eight hundred years after the God-Blessing Age, no matter how the dynasties change, they are called the Age of the Inhuman?

Today, everything that happened under Heilong City gave the most complete footnote to these issues.

The man was wearing a royal robe, standing proudly in the air, and the golden light on his head poured into his whole body, like a god overlooking the world.

The shots of countless barbarian warriors could not reach him within thirty feet.

Several huge soul figures appeared in the barbarian army, and rushed straight to the front to block the indiscriminate ultimate move for the army to block the visitor.

"Who are you?" Hu Erkajin's tiger-headed soul star was wide open, staring at the visitor fiercely, and questioned: "Why did you fight without pronouncement?"

"Chang'an King's Robe." Of course, the person who came was the head of the Banxian Hall. If he could not be the head of the temple, he would be the king's robe of the emperor of the Jianghu. He grinned and said, "I'll remind you of this gentle era, why is this era called the Age of the Yiren!"

A golden light flashed, and the White Star Soul transformed into a giant axe, a giant knife, a giant sword, a giant spear, and a giant fist, attacking the five barbarian strongmen.

The giant axe slashed at the tiger and stuck gold, the giant sword pointed directly at the tiger and stuck silver, the giant sword aimed at the Jiuying, the giant spear targeted Long Kui, and the giant fist hit the only black worm Qiushuan who had no soul but obviously occupied the core position.

Under the giant axe, Tiger Head Soul's Tiger Head Soul was connected with his arms to resist. The huge soul-shaped body was forced to retreat hundreds of feet by this chopping force, and then he could barely stabilize his body after squeezing and trampling on dozens of barbarian warriors. Tiger Head Soul's arms were broken and broken. On the other side, Tiger Head Soul's body's arms were already skinny and fragile.

The tiger and Kayin next to him were in a bad situation, even worse than him. The tiger head soul image was cut off by a giant knife, and the body was squirting blood and fell down on the spot.

The giant sword collided with the soul of the Golden Ape King of Nine Eagles. The metal giant sword was worn out at a speed that could be distinguished by the naked eye. However, in the end, the soul of the Golden Ape King of Nine Eagles also disappeared, and the body of Nine Eagles vomited blood and fell into a coma on the spot.

Long Kui was not having a good time under the giant spear. He was a priest and had extraordinary power. When the giant spear was about to come, his elephant-headed soul-shaped spear sprayed out sand spears with his nose, constantly wiping away the metal giant spear condensed by the king's robe with his soul power. In the end, the giant spear was completely wiped out, and Long Kui could not maintain his soul-shaped state and fell to the ground.

Only the Black Clock Qiu Shuai stood with his hands in front of the giant fist. The earth suddenly shook under his feet. Before the giant fist had fallen, the heavy pressure had already caused the earth to collapse, but the Black Clock Qiu Shuai was as stable as a rock. The giant fist stopped above his head and suddenly retracted it.

"I should not regard it as strong as those four rats as I do. I should fight with all my might!"

The five weapons combined to form the giant spirit's palm, and the overwhelming force of the black worm Qiushou...
Chapter completed!