Chapter 642
Chapter 642
When Zheng Biao, the great mage under Fang La, saw Zhao Ji surrounded by everyone in the middle.
The expression on his face was also stunned for a moment.
But it didn't take long before his expression changed to one of sudden realization.
Obviously, Zhao Ji suddenly appeared here today, but it also solved a lot of doubts he had before.
After all, once upon a time, Zheng Biao himself participated in the operation of gathering heroes from all walks of life to assassinate the officials of the Song Dynasty.
And when he himself left the team, it didn't take long for him to receive news that all those reckless heroes had been captured alive.
When he suddenly learned the news, Demon Lord Zheng was stunned and his face was full of disbelief.
Because he really couldn't guess or figure it out. It was clear that their plan was so thorough and cautious.
But why did the assassination still fail during the final assassination attempt?
But until he saw Zhao Ji, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, Demon Lord Zheng suddenly felt relieved.
After all, you can't count on the other party to lead a group of people to kill him, right?
At this time, Demon Lord Zheng was extremely angry, but he did not release it at that moment.
Instead, he secretly poked Zhang Jian and Yuan Xing, who were sitting next to him, with his fingers:
"You two, rush out of the camp and tell the enemy to scold them."
"If the other party doesn't respond, just point at the official of the Song Dynasty wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and insult him severely."
"I would like to see how many generals who are good at conquering and fighting have been recruited under the so-called officials of the Great Song Dynasty."
"What if the other party's subordinates are just a bunch of pussies?"
"I'm afraid we don't have to wait until dark before we can all rush into the city."
When Zhang Jian and Yuan Xing under Demon Lord Zheng rushed out from their own camp.
However, he also saw two officers wearing the armor of the Colonel of the Song Dynasty suddenly coming out from the gate of the city.
But I saw these two people riding on pure black horses.
Moreover, in each hand, there is a simple sword.
They are two of the generals in Liangshan.
One person calls him Mu Hong, and the other person calls him Hou Jian.
Although these two are not considered to be peerless warriors among the generals in Liangshan.
But when a simple sword came out, it was really sharp and unusual.
There were a total of four generals on both sides, and the fight took less than half an hour in the middle of the battlefield.
But in the end, it still ended in a draw.
When Hou Jian and Mu Hong put away their swords and rode back to their own camp.
No matter Zhao Ji, Chao Gai, or Song Jiang, there was no complaint.
Instead, they all raised their thumbs towards the two generals as a sign of encouragement.
On the other hand, what about Zhang Jian and Yuan Xing?
After returning to his own camp, he immediately attracted the unanimous contempt of several generals, including his eldest brother Zheng Biao.
In the next battle, Zheng Biao originally planned to fight on his own.
But when he saw a mighty man suddenly jumping out of Wang Qing's camp, he had this thought in mind.
He turned and looked straight towards the center of the battlefield.
Zheng Biao has known since a long time ago that there are many strong generals in Wang Qing's camp.
And this time, since he has such a good viewing opportunity here, how can he not calm down and pay attention to the changes on the field at this moment?
When the general under Wang Qing stood in the middle of the battlefield, holding a pair of bamboo steel whips and riding a maroon horse.
He raised his voice and shouted loudly:
"I am General Huwei under King Wang Qing, and so is Teng Kan."
"I would like to ask if any of you young people dare to fight against this general?"
As soon as Teng Kan finished speaking, Li Kui, a swarthy black whirlwind, rushed out of his own camp with two axes in his hand:
"That ignorant boy, can you recognize your Grandpa Hei from Liangshan?"
Li Kui's shouting immediately startled the other party.
But when Teng Kan tightened the reins in his hands, frowned and walked away.
But he saw a big black man standing not far away.
The way he held his head high and his chest high looked half human and half ghost.
Unable to help himself, he grinned and laughed with disdain:
"Who are you nigger?"
"How can General Huwei, who is under the command of my majestic King Wang Qing, recognize such a dirty and dirty man like you?"
"Go quickly!"
"A reckless man who can only use his legs to run rampant on the battlefield is not worthy of being my opponent at all!"
"If I chop off the head of a black guy like you later, it will ruin my reputation for no reason."
"Once word spreads, others may just think I'm a bad guy, and they'll just bully those idiots and incompetent people!"
As soon as Teng Kan said these words, Li Kui, who was immediately blackened, was so angry that his dark face turned purple-black.
As his mouth opened frequently, obscene words came out one after another:
"Fuck your grandpa's ringless fart!"
"Let's see if your black grandpa can't twist this guy's head off and use it as a stool to sit on!"
After Li Kui said this, he rushed towards Teng Kan in a hurry.
Two axes, chopping randomly.
The sound in his mouth was like thunder.
That kind of momentum really has the momentum of a black whirlwind.
But Teng Kan didn't care at all about Li Kui's momentum.
He just raised the whips in his hands and blocked the barricade in front of him a few times, blocking Li Kui's attacks one after another.
Although in Teng Kan's view, Li Kui's attack was really not very subtle.
But the strength on the opponent's arm also made Teng Kan secretly frightened:
Don't look at this nigger, his ax skills are mediocre, but with such strange strength, he is really fierce and fierce.
If I hadn't faced such a thick and brainless guy today, not in the first battle.
Until later, we still can’t say for sure who will win and who will lose.
When Li Kui took a look, he saw that more than a dozen of his axes were slashing down, not even hitting the opponent's body. Even the horse under the opponent's crotch was not even scratched.
Immediately, Li Kui became even more furious.
The howling sound was as if he wanted to break his throat.
He picked up the ax in his hand and slashed at Teng Kan's horse.
But now, no matter how brave Li Kui is, he can only rely on his two thick black legs to move around.
What about Teng Kan?
Not only did he have all the weapons in his hands, but he was also firmly seated on his war horse.
So comparing the two, it didn't take long for the situation on the battlefield to undergo earth-shaking changes.
Teng Kan, who was riding on his horse, waved the two bamboo steel whips in his hands. The more he hit, the more smoothly he got, and the more he hit, the more he gained the upper hand.
After only about ten moves, Li Kui, who was holding two axes, was thrown to the ground and was struggling to support himself. He dodged left and right, and was extremely embarrassed.
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