When Tuoba Shao saw Tuoba Jian's body and bloody head, his pupils widened instantly and his mind went blank for a moment.
The next moment, Tuoba Shao felt endless anger in his heart.
Tuoba Shao's eyes were red, and he said coldly: "Zhao Shan, I, Tuoba Shao, swear here that I will cut your body into thousands of pieces, crush your bones and spread ashes, and make you pay the price."
Zhao Shan listened to Tuoba Shao's threat and remained unmoved.
threaten?
Only useless people are threats!
Zhao Shan was never afraid of threats. Instead, he hooked his hand towards Tuoba Shao: "Tuoba Shao, if you want revenge so much, then come! I'm right outside your camp. Do you dare to attack? Do you dare to come out? A battle?”
Tuoba Shao's eyes were filled with anger, his murderous intention kept rising, and he wanted to start a war immediately.
However, Tuoba Shao was not impulsive.
It's not Tuoba Shao's style to abandon the defense of his own camp and go to war with Zhao Shan directly.
"General Manager Tuoba, General Jin Sanzhan invites you to fight."
A middle-aged military general with a strong build and a round waist stood up. He has small eyes, thick lips, and a scar on his face, making him look very unruly and fierce.
"General Manager Tuoba, Han Nanbang invites you to fight."
Another middle-aged man with a lean build, narrow eyes, and thin lips stood up to challenge.
Both of them are generals under Tuoba Shao. They are very brave and can be called the second generals of Hengha. Although their martial arts skills are not the best, they are very good at fighting and dare to fight and kill.
Even someone stronger than the two may not be able to defeat the two.
Other generals of the Northern Wei Dynasty asked for battle one after another.
Zhao Shan killed Tuoba Jian in front of everyone. This was a provocation to the Northern Wei Dynasty, and everyone was angry.
Tuoba Shao was not impatient.
As the military god of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Tuoba Shao was familiar with the art of war. Especially when he was young, he went to Daqian to study and learned the art of war and strategy.
Tuoba Shao knew very well that war should not be impulsive. War was an extremely complex and systematic matter that required all-out efforts, careful and careful arrangements, and at the same time, the morale of the army must be mobilized.
Tuoba Jian was killed, the army was united, and everyone wanted revenge. This was a spirit, but this spirit had not reached its peak.
Tuoba Shao wants to cultivate this spirit.
Press it again.
Tuoba Shao also doubted in his heart that if Zhao Shan dared to kill him directly, he might have some means.
Tuoba Shao was silent for a moment and said loudly: "Zhao Shan, I have arranged the defense of the camp. There are various defensive measures. You can come and attack. If you don't have the strength, go back."
Zhao Shan was also stunned for a moment.
What a great Tuoba Shao.
What a Ninja Turtle, even to the point of killing Tuoba Jian, Tuoba Shao didn't even show any sign.
Just like this, Zhao Shan became more and more cautious. He nodded to Zhou Huhou and said: "Huhou, I leave the provocation to you. You must let Tuoba Shao break the defense and fight."
"Here!"
Zhou Huhou answered with clasped fists.
He rushed out with the golden hammer of the drum beater, rode on the horse and provoked: "Tuoba Shao, Grandpa Zhou Huhou is here. Murong Yu, this little brat, was killed by me. Grandpa Zhou is here, do you dare to fight?" ?”
Tuoba Shao said nothing and did not respond to Zhou Huhou's provocation.
Jin Sanzhan frowned, clasped his fists and said, "General manager, the last general invites you to fight."
Han Nanbang also said: "General manager, the last general also invites you to fight. Even if you die in battle, it doesn't matter."
Others asked for a fight.
Da Gan has been weak, and the civil servants and generals of the Northern Wei Dynasty have become angry and look down on Da Gan. Just like this, the generals of the Northern Wei Dynasty could not restrain their anger when they saw Tuoba Jian being killed and being provoked by Zhou Huhou.
Tuoba Shao shook his head and said: "Zhou Huhou killed Murong Yu with a hammer. His strength should not be underestimated."
Jin Sanzhan extended his disdain and said loudly: "Murong Yu is just a little kid. He went to be a pioneer. You just gave Murong Yu a chance to perform meritorious service. Just because he is dead, it does not mean that we can't do it. Please ask the manager Mingjian."
Han Nanbang also opened his eyes wide, his lean body bursting with strong murderous intent, and said loudly: "Please allow us to fight."
Tuoba Shao still ignored him.
The pressure is firm and the explosion is firm.
Under Tuoba Shao's control, the Northern Wei Dynasty still did not take any action.
Zhou Huhou immediately turned over and dismounted, put the two golden drum-beating hammers on the ground, reached out to take off his trousers, swayed his buttocks, and splashed water, and said loudly: "Xianbei dogs, you are such a waste, you have made Grandpa Zhou even worse." I need to pee. Come on, grandpa will water you first."
boom! !
The Xianbei camp was completely blown up.
Each of the generals was completely angry and irritated by Zhou Huhou's provocative gesture.
Jin Sanzhan knelt on the ground and said loudly: "If the general manager doesn't let the general go into battle, I won't be able to kneel down."
Han Nanbang also knelt down and said: "Please allow the general to participate in the battle. I will not give up until I kill Zhou Huhou. This Zhou Huhou really deserves to die."
One by one, they knelt down and asked for a fight.
The Northern Wei Dynasty was so powerful that they wanted to kill them immediately.
Tuoba Shao saw this, a smile flashed across his eyes, and he ordered: "Han Nanbang, go and fight Zhou Huhou. Remember, if you lose, you will retreat immediately."
"Guaranteed victory!"
Han Nanbang's eyes were sharp and he said loudly: "If you don't kill Zhou Huhou, the general will raise his head to see you."
Tuoba Shao nodded and said no more.
Han Nanbang stood up, picked up a long knife, got on his horse, and quickly killed him.
When Zhao Shan saw the Han Nan stick that had been killed, a smile appeared on his lips. No matter what Tuoba Shao had in mind when suppressing others, for Zhao Shan, if someone from the Northern Wei Dynasty came out to fight, Zhou Huhou would achieve results.
This achieves its purpose.
Han Nan's war horse galloped and quickly closed the distance with Zhou Huhou.
Zhou Huhou was tall and thick, but he was not stupid. He got on his horse and started fighting Han Nan Bang with the drum and golden hammer.
The two sides fought against each other. Zhou Huhou used six points of force to test and found that he had a slight upper hand. Zhou Huhou had the idea of striking Han Nan to death with a hammer, but when he swung the hammer and brought it down, he suddenly saw the Northern Wei camp in the distance, and a flash of light suddenly passed through his mind.
I need to kill a few more.
It will be fun to kill a few more Xianbei dogs from the Northern Wei Dynasty.
Thinking of this, Zhou Huhou withdrew his strength and continued to deal with Han Nanbang. Han Nanbang felt that he could do it. The more he fought, the more brave he became. He kept attacking fiercely with his sword, shouting to kill Zhou Huhou.
In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than thirty moves.
Zhou Huhou knew that the fire was almost done, so after the hammer hit it, he deliberately slowed down to expose the flaw.
Han Nanbang saw that Zhou Huhou's reaction was slow and thought that he had the advantage and already had a chance. His eyes lit up and he shouted: "Marquis Zhou Hu, let's get on the road."
The sword was raised and slashed directly towards the left side of Zhou Huhou's back.
Zhou Huhou seized the opportunity of Han Nan's stick to change his moves, and instantly summoned twelve points of strength to sweep from bottom to top with a hammer from his right hand. The hammer was as fast as thunder, hitting Han Nanbang's chest one step ahead of the falling sword.
boom!
There was a violent impact, followed by a clicking sound. Han Nan's sternum was sunk, he was vomiting blood in his mouth, and his burly body flew out from the horse.
