The Era of Generals

"kill!"

　　 Meng Yang raised up the blood-stained warhammer and shouted boldly.

　　 Under his horse, General Fang, whose gray eyes were wide open, was exasperated.

The sudden increase of 10% of the combat power made General Fang unexpected. After all, he did not escape Meng Yang’s all-out hammer. He was smashed and his breastbone burst. The moment he fell from the horse’s back was mixed. A **** arrow of broken internal organs rushed out, and after landing, it was no longer alive.

　　 "Kill!"

　　 The enemy leader was killed, and the thousands of soldiers behind Meng Yang were passionate and morale soaring like a rainbow.

　　 All of them, who also received a 10% bonus to their combat power, fought bravely, and under the leadership of Meng Yang, they swept across the earth-colored Zhu Yan soldiers with a thunderous force.

　　 "General... General!"

　　 "Come on, brothers, fight with them!"

　　 is an elite soldier in a hundred battles. Although the main general's death was a serious blow to his morale, he was unable to retreat, but he aroused the last blood and courage. He also raised his arms and shouted, and he was going to rush forward desperately with red eyes.

　　The soldier will win!

　　 Zhu Yan's elite soldiers think so, but behind them, more people don't think so.

　　 "Withdraw, let me withdraw if you want to survive!"

　　 Behind Zhu Yan's elite soldiers, a voice that they extremely unwilling to hear at this moment issued a command in the opposite direction.

　　 "Lead Xu, you... you bastard!"

　　The elite soldiers turned around and scolded them, but what was left to them was countless figures who had fled.

　　 Steel Thunder swept across.

　　 With anger, unwillingness, and desperate resistance, the elite Zhu Yan soldiers will no longer have a chance. Their numbers are not as good as their opponents, their morale is not as good as their opponents, and even their combat power is not as good as their opponents. What awaits them is...

　　 killed in battle!

　　 "Hahaha! Brothers, follow me!"

　　 Meng Yang got up to kill, wiped a pair of eyes blurred by blood, the warhammer pointed at the group that crawled to the forest of poisonous mist... fugitives!

　　Woo—

However, at this moment, the head of Xiyun City blew the horn of retreat. Although the intention was still unfinished, Meng Yang, who was fused with the star, was obedient to Chen Ze, so he had to sigh heavily, and put down the high-pitched one in anguish. Warhammer.

　　 "That's all it takes."

　　 Chen Ze nodded the tip of his nose with his fingers, and the corner of his mouth finally evoked a satisfactory arc.

　　 Without the people of the Zhu Yan Empire, the fugitives who belonged to the Poison Mist Forest had long been scared. Right now, as Chen Ze hoped, they rushed to the poisonous mist forest, which subconsciously considered the safest.

　　 The goal of driving people back to the Forest of Poisonous Mist has been achieved, and even the commander of the Zhu Yan Empire is beheaded. Chen Ze believes that if those mobs are given ten courage, they will not dare to invade Xiyun City again.

　　The so-called poor ones do not chase, it is better for these fugitives to keep the last hope than to force the opponent to counterattack, otherwise, knowing that they can't survive, the more than 1,000 defenders led by Meng Yang will inevitably suffer casualties.

　　 This is what Chen Ze didn't want to see.

　　Even though he will be successful, there is no reason to be undead in war, but deep in Chen Ze's heart, he still hopes that the enemy will die instead of his own soldiers.

　　 The defenders of West Cloud City were willing to obey his orders, that is, to hand their lives into his hands. According to Chen Ze, in addition to the relationship between the superior and the subordinate, the two were also colleagues and comrades-in-arms!

　　 Now the goal has been achieved, and unnecessary casualties can naturally be avoided.

　　 The result now is perfect.

　　 After killing hundreds of Zhu Yan elite soldiers, the casualties of our own soldiers were negligible.

　　…………

　　The edge of the forest of poisonous mist.

　　 Guo Zi and others hid in the dark, watching thousands of fugitives rolling in, swallowing with a grunt.

　　 "Great...sir, shall we go?"

　　Beside him, the Xiyun recruits knotted their tongues nervously, and sweat was in their hands holding spears.

　　 "Last fart!"

　　 Guo Zi slapped him on the head, lowered his voice and reprimanded: "Let's lie down!"

　　 There are hundreds of people on the court, so he can still maintain a calm and excited heart.

　　 actually did it!

　　 To be honest, when Chen Ze sent out, Guo Zi was really ready to sacrifice, but even if he died, he was unwilling to let go of his pride as an elite profound armor, and did not frown in front of Chen Ze.

　　I never thought that not only was he not dead, but he also felt a sense of joy that he had never had in his life in the rush just now.

　　 The feeling of explosive power all over the body.

　　 The feeling of controlling the life and death of others in your own hands.

　　 Guo Zi is fascinated by all!

　　 It is a pity that shortly after they killed the heavy troops and evacuated to the Poisonous Mist Forest, this feeling disappeared inexplicably.

　　 Why is this happening?

　　 Lurking on the edge of the poisonous fog forest, Guo Zi was puzzled.

　　 is the enlightenment that was put to death and reborn, causing the body's potential to explode?

impossible!

　　 Guo Zi, who has experienced all kinds of battles, has developed a big heart early. He has not experienced a despair ten times more dangerous than this in the past, such as...

　　 As soon as he thought of this, he cruelly crushed the past that had just arisen in his heart.

　　 Could it be that Laozi's stubbornness a few days ago has increased his strength instead?

　　 Is it possible?

　　 Guo Zi's heart became more and more at a loss.

　　 The only possible explanation seems to be...unexplainable. Guo Zi remembered the palm Chen Ze slapped on his shoulder just before leaving.

Will 　　 be the son?

　　………………

　　 "Have fun!"

　　 Meng Yang who withdrew to West Cloud City laughed loudly. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com completely ignored his own blood, and rushed to the top of the city to give Chen Ze a big hug.

　　 "Brother, you really are there!"

　　 "Uh? Huh?"

However, what Meng Yang did not expect was that Chen Ze seemed to be wandering outside the sky at this time. His hug shocked Chen Ze. He instinctively wanted to resist. He stopped when he saw that the person in front of him was Meng Yang. struggle.

　　 "Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

　　 Meng Yang, who perceives the difference, let go of Chen Ze, with concern.

"No."

　　 Chen Ze touched his nose, and said perfunctorily: "I just thought about things and figured out God."

　　 "Think about something?"

　　 Meng Yang looked around, moved his head in front of Chen Ze, and whispered in a mysterious voice: "Is it a bit tired after consuming too much mana?"

　　 "Mana?"

Chen Zewei took a step back and looked at Meng Yang in a daze, but when he saw that he threw him a look that I understand, he moved forward again, "Don’t worry, brother, we’ve worshipped you. I will never tell you your secret. go out!"

　　 As expected...

　　 Chen Ze smiled bitterly, knowing that Meng Yang must have guessed something.

　　 The star can only be attached to others. Once the star is possessed, the strength that will increase with it is that individuals can feel the change, and there is no way to hide it.

　　 Even Li Quan'an, the coachman, could have noticed, not to mention Meng Yang, a veteran who has experienced many battles and knows his own strength.

　　 Before, Chen Ze was wondering how the other party looked like a okay person after Cheng Yu’s possession of the star on Meng Yang. It turned out that he had already noticed it, but the situation was urgent at the time and Meng Yang never had the opportunity to ask.

　　 It's just that this guy seems to be thinking about himself, and he has made up for himself a Chen Banxian who can do magic tricks.