It's said that it takes five minutes to think about it, but it's actually no different than being forced to make a decision on the spot.
What can we discuss in 5 minutes?
Li Wenhong sat on a white horse, glanced in the direction of the Black Dragon King with his deep eyes, and then turned to look at everyone, "Everyone, tell me your thoughts."
"I don't have a choice."
"I think if you don't agree, then we'll do it. If you agree, we'll have to compete three times before we do it."
"I'm just afraid that people will go back and lose the competition and get nothing."
"It's better to kill one of them to get enough. Let's kill the Dragon Prince first."
"Winning two out of three games, can we win?"
Everyone was talking about it but there was no result.
In a competition of military strength, there must be a huge difference between the human race and the dragon race's physique...
And winning 2 out of 3 games, at first glance, there is some chance, but it can only be said that the chance is slightly higher than the chance between the two armies.
It is said that humans can make their own decisions, but in fact there is no room for choice at all.
Apart from anything else, those two giant lord dragons, one behind the other and one behind a mountain, were not even qualified to leave scratches on someone's skin with ordinary martial arts. How much manpower and material resources would it take to knock those dragons down?
Li Wenhong didn't say much.
He jumped off the horse, drew out the sword from his waist, and held the sword in his hand.
A pair of sharp eyes scanned the army, and the brilliance revealed in those eyes was indestructible.
His determination is unshakable.
Li Wenhong's voice was not loud, but it was sonorous and powerful, and he said, "3 fights, 3 fights! Even if I, Li Wenhong, die on the battlefield today, I will definitely win my battle, even if my opponent is the Black Dragon King."
The five emperors of Daxia are still the five emperors after all.
Under one emperor, above ten thousand people.
As he spoke, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, making a pleasant dragon roar, and was inserted on the floor in front of Li Wenhong, shaking gently.
"All officers and men are willing to fight with me. For the tens of millions of people in Yuhai City, for our homeland, we will shed our blood and use our bodies to build a wall to block the Dragon Clan."
Then, rows of senior generals behind them dismounted, knelt on one knee, and shouted in unison, "We will follow the city lord to the death!"
The shouts were uniform and the momentum was overwhelming.
The rain curtain seemed to have been split open.
Li Chenguang felt that although everyone said they would rather die than retreat, it was very touching.
But, Li Wenhong, what do you mean by sending Li Tianming away? Can't you let him come over and fight bloody battles together?
No matter how high-sounding you say it, it can't change the fact that you are not optimistic about it in your heart and sent Li Tianming away.
As long as you win 2 games, you can gain one year. In this year, whether you ask for reinforcements from the imperial capital or find a way to rebuild the great city wall, there are opportunities.
Then, Li Wenhong looked at Luo Can, who was walking forward again.
He said loudly, "We agree to your conditions."
Luocan smiled, as if he had expected this, "Then let the third prince come over first."
Li Wenhong said in a deep voice, "Let's talk about the details of the competition first."
"Ha, are you worried that we are cheating on the rules? There is no need to worry about it, the rules are very simple."
Luocan said, turning to look at the large carriage behind him, "Marking the field."
Then the man jumped up in surprise, jumping directly above the field, raising his arms high, and condensed a white ring-shaped wind blade in his hands.
Then the wind blade continued to expand, expand again, and hit hard downwards.
The huge strong wind blew, causing Li Chenguang's cheeks to hurt, and even the surrounding raindrops were sucked in.
"What a great momentum."
Facing a master of this level, Li Chenguang couldn't win even if he could touch the opponent, let alone fight.
As the huge wind blade struck down, a circular field with a radius of 100 meters was immediately drawn out in the field, and a bottomless dark pit was formed around the edge of the field.
The dark pit is about 2 meters wide. As for the depth, it looks as dark as an abyss with no bottom. It feels like you will be thrown to death if you jump into this dark pit.
Just the trick the other party used casually was already a bit appalling.
The expressions of the generals changed drastically.
Is this Barbarian Dragon Rao Jing, one of the four Dharma Kings under the Black Dragon King?
If it hits someone this time, how many people present can catch it?
Is the power gap between humans and dragons so huge?
After doing all this, Rao Jing jumped back on the carriage.
Luocan slapped his left hand with his fan, making a "pop" sound, and then continued, "Let's use the center as the venue, 1 vs 1, if you escape, die, or surrender, you will lose. There will be three games, whoever wins first." Two games will count as a victory. If you win, we will withdraw our troops from now on and promise not to launch any attack on Yuhai City within a year."
"If you lose, our Dragon Clan will flatten the Jade Sea and take over the Jade Sea."
Before Li Wenhong could say anything, Li Chenguang couldn't help but complain, "You dragon clan, aren't you a fox clan?"
Luo Can glanced at Li Chenguang, with a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes, but with a smile on his handsome face, he replied, "Gui Meijiao asked me to bring you a message. Please wash your neck and wait."
Li Chenguang also replied unceremoniously, "Why, she wants to kiss me and plant strawberries on my neck? Sorry, I'm not interested in that kind of woman who has a gloomy face and dare not show her face to others."
Luo Can smiled and was too lazy to argue with Li Chenguang.
He was just a small soldier with minimal martial arts skills, and he didn't take him seriously at all.
On the top of the mountain in the distance, Chi Yuan looked at Hei Man, who was eating meat crazily with his muscular body exposed, and asked casually, "That hand exposed by Rao Jing is a bit powerful. If you were to match it, how many chances would it be?" The odds.”
Heiman took one bite of the Tyrannosaurus Rex's thigh meat, tore open a large piece of flesh, and casually replied, "100%! ... In other words, this raw meat is not delicious until it is cooked."
Chi Yuan's willow eyebrows jumped, her red lips slightly opened, and she said with a bit of dissatisfaction, "Have you eaten enough? Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat, don't let me be lazy, watch carefully, maybe someone who knows the seven magic skills It’s right there.”
"Isn't it because of you? I have no brains and my education level is not as high as yours. I will do whatever you ask me to do."
"This... I like to hear it. Then you can rest."
Hei Man knows how to please women and knows how to give compliments that are genuine.
Chi Yuan no longer cared about him, folded her hands around her chest, and her plump and attractive figure became stronger and stronger. She stood proudly on the top of the mountain, her eyes glowing, and she quietly watched the situation on the field.
After briefly describing the rules, the competition will officially begin.
Before that, Luo Can asked for the priority release of the third prince Gou Heng.
Li Wenhong waved his hand and said, "Let him go."
The soldiers began to remove Gou Nang's handcuffs.
Li Chenguang was still a little worried, "Can't we let it go after the competition? What if they go back on their word?"
Li Zhengwu looked at Li Chenguang and explained, "Don't worry, if he goes back on his words in front of so many people from both armies, his reputation as the Black Dragon King will be ruined in the entire continent. No one will believe what he says anymore, even He will become the object of contempt for all dragons."
From the perspective of the Black Dragon King, the losses would be much greater than capturing a city.
After Gou Heng was unchained, he gently touched his wrist with one hand and walked towards Luo Can with long strides.
Luocan bowed respectfully and said, "Your Highness, Third Prince, thank you for your hard work."
Gou glanced at him, with a gloomy face, and said sternly, "Is it my father's will or yours? If we lose, who will bear the responsibility for the great city wall that I worked so hard for."
Luo Can smiled confidently and said directly in front of everyone, "Your Highness, you can rest assured. If you lose the contest, you can sacrifice my head, Luo Can."
"Are you so confident?"
Hearing what he said, Gou Nang felt relieved.
Then he turned his gaze forward and pointed his index finger at Li Chenguang, "When we attack the city, keep this man for me. I will eat his brain."
"Yes, Your Highness, I will definitely urge everyone to leave him with Your Highness, but... Your Excellency Gui Meijiao seems to want his neck."
Gou Nang was also very generous, "It's okay, give him your neck and give me your brain."
Before the war even started, Li Chenguang's parts had already been ordered.
Li Chenguang's scalp felt numb for a while, feeling that he could no longer stay in this battlefield.
After the two returned to the camp, Li Chenguang looked at Li Zhengwu and said, "That's all I can do. You can continue to work hard for the rest. I'm leaving first."
Li Zhengwu said honestly, "Are you leaving now? If the plan you proposed and the things you talked about can be preserved, you will be credited."
"No need, fame, fortune and wealth are all external things. Come on."
Indeed, compared with his own life, these are nothing.
"I won't get involved. I'm a nobody. Don't take it to heart."
Support justice and save the common people. The important task is left to you.
I'm a small person, so he can't be too demanding on me, right? He has to hurry up. If he sees something is wrong in the competition, he can run away with Die Xi as soon as possible.
As the saying goes, do your best and obey fate. Li Chenguang has already done his part, and the rest is to obey fate.
While talking, the first person from the other side has already come on stage.
The number one master under the Black Dragon Throne, Yan Xiang.
Yanxiang has a pair of horns on his head, dragon wings on his back, a tall and burly figure, and a pair of cold eyes as cold as ice and snow.
He dodged and came directly to the field, holding his hands and staring at Li Wenhong proudly, "Master."
Li Wenhong said softly, "He is indeed the first one."
Yanxiang is the number one expert under the Black Dragon Throne and the leader of the four guardians. Naturally, this is his strength. On the battlefield, he is also famous far and wide, making countless people afraid of him.
Those who can fight against him...
Li Wenhong looked at Li Zhengwu, "Zhengwu, are you sure?"
Li Zhengwu had a strong physique, was covered in armor, and wore a silver helmet. He showed a square face and said, "Leave it to me."
He stretched out his hand and shouted angrily, "Pick up my weapon."
Suddenly, four soldiers came up carrying a long-handled sword.
Li Zhengwu took it with one hand and shouted, "I'll go up and fight with him."
Just as he was about to pass, there was only a "clang" sound, and the long-handled broadsword fell from his hand and hit the ground, sinking into the soil an inch deep. One can imagine its huge weight.
There was a bit of ridicule from the other side.
"Are you so scared that you can't even hold a weapon?"
Yanxiang sneered, "I think you should run away quickly."
Li Zhengwu suddenly blushed, feeling very ashamed of his mistake.
Full of anger in his heart, he leaned over and picked up the knife, intending to go up and fight the opponent desperately to regain this face.
But he held the handle of the knife with one hand and couldn't lift it up.
"What's going on? Why is this knife so heavy?"
Li Zhengwu was born with supernatural powers and was a prodigy in martial arts. In the past, he could lift a broadsword that only four or five people could lift and cut tofu as easily as he could hold a feather.
Today, I couldn't even lift up the milk even though I tried my best.
Or Li Wenhong discovered something unusual, "Why don't you use Neng?"
"Huh?"
When Li Zhengwu heard this, he tried to mobilize the energy in his body. As soon as his body glowed, he felt a heavy injury. He spurted out a mouthful of black blood and fell to the ground.
"How is this going."
After being reminded by Li Wenhong, the senior management behind them tried to use energy, but they vomited blood one after another.
No one was spared.
Even Li Wenhong staggered, covering his chest with one hand, and a few strands of black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Li Zhengwu was suddenly shocked, "Brother."
How come even the backbone Li Wenhong...
Li Wenhong covered his chest with one hand and said weakly, "We are poisoned."
With light on his hands, he used energy to quickly seal his eight meridians to prevent the poison from spreading.
Trembling, "Someone poisoned us."
As he spoke, a black shadow flashed across the battlefield and quickly came to a few dozen meters in front of the group. He covered his cheeks with one hand and sighed, "Oh my god, what's going on, everyone? How does my newly brewed red millet taste?" ah?"
It was none other than the temptress Poppy Cloud, one of the four protectors under the Black Dragon Throne.
Wearing a black dress and a light skirt, she wrapped her graceful figure. There was an unstoppable proud smile on her face.
When Li Zhengwu saw it, he suddenly stared with a pair of fierce eyes, "You witch."
"Oh my, how can I call her a witch? She is still innocent. Although the poison belongs to me, I am not the one who poisoned her. I will tell you who the poisoner is. You can kill her."
As Yuyun finished speaking, Yan Zijun walked out dressed in armor and expressionless.
He looked at everyone with a gloomy gaze and a bit of a sneer on his lips.
Li Zhengwu's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief, because he had worked with Yan Zijun. Yan Zijun hated evil and hated the Dragon Clan the most. His parents were killed by the Dragon Clan, so how could he do things for the Dragon Clan.
This is impossible!
"Zijun, why?"
The two were comrades who could once give each other their backs.
Li Wenhong said softly, "She was manipulated."
"Manipulation? Didn't we check that she was not mentally manipulated and there is nothing wrong with her?"
When Yan Zijun entered the city, he experienced the highest level of surveillance, body searches, and inspections in Yuhai City.
To make sure that she was not being manipulated, subjected to spiritual martial arts, or being blackmailed.
Yan Zijun looked at Yuyun, "Why do you want to expose my identity? This woman can still be used in the next city."
Yingyun spread her hands and said, "I didn't expose you. I was just joking. Who would have thought that you would come out on your own."
Of course, Yaoyun also did it on purpose. It was obviously his own poison, but the credit should be credited to the other party. Moreover, the Black Dragon King obviously favored the other party.
It would be a lie to say that I am not jealous.
Why should she always share half of my credit? Do you know how much work I spent brewing this poison and how many places I traveled?
Everyone was shocked to find that the voice coming out of Yan Zijun's mouth was not hers, but an unfamiliar voice.
Only Li Chenguang heard it immediately.
"It's Gui Meijiao."
At first, Gui Meijiao's attack on Li Chenguang was eaten by the Dragon Soul Seal.
But it is extremely effective against other people.
The ghostly and delicate abdominal worm will hide in a person's orifice and will not appear normally. It will not be detected by energy or martial arts.
That person is no different from a normal person on weekdays. Only when Gui Meijiao needs it, he can control the puppet through the abdominal worm and do things for himself for a short time.
This kind of bug is extremely difficult to train. There are only three Gui Meijiao in total. One was eaten by the dragon soul mark on Li Chenguang's body, one was hidden in the elite troops of Li Mansion, and the other was hidden in Yan Zijun's body.
Li Wenhong was a little surprised, "You can already control people and completely evade the energy-sealing barrier detection."
Because in human's inherent impression, the energy-sealing barrier is a powerful barrier that can completely seal off external energy, and will cut off all martial arts connections.
No matter what kind of magic the other party uses, it can be detected and dispelled.
Yayun covered her small mouth with a pair of white and smooth jade hands, and said with a sweet smile, "Master Wu Emperor, times have changed. While you have been stubborn and guarding this three-acre piece of land for so many years, we have been here every day. Think of a way to conquer your human race’s land.”
For example, he pretended to surrender and sneaked into the city lord's palace to destroy the great city wall.
For example, the red poppy developed by Yuyun is specifically aimed at strong human beings. It is colorless and odorless, cannot be detected by energy, and can only seal the opponent's orifice for 6 hours.
There are also abdominal worms that Gui Meijiao cultivated specifically to avoid human monitoring.
The Dragon Clan has always been seeking change and evolution, constantly researching and developing and improving human strategies, constantly testing and attacking, and breaking through the great wall of mankind.
As for the human race, ever since they obtained the great city wall, they have fallen into comfort and complacency. They trapped themselves inside the city and concentrated on survival. They never thought about expanding externally, defeating the dragon tribe, and occupying more land.
This can be said to be a war between a group of old academics who are conservative and a group of people who are desperately seeking change.
As he spoke, Yan Zijun's expression changed, and he said to Li Zhengwu with a painful look on his face, "Kill...kill me, quickly, kill..."
But immediately, his face turned cold again.
Yingyun stood on one side, folded her hands and joked, "Oh my, you are not very good at controlling this."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Zijun's true form appeared again, with a look of pain on his face and said, "Quickly, kill me quickly, hurry up... Zhengwu!"
The two have been comrades-in-arms for several years and have a very good relationship.
Finding that his body was under the control of the enemy, and he didn't know how many things he would do to frame human beings in the future, Yan Zijun just felt that life would be worse than death.
Suddenly, the long sword was seen taking action.
A shocking sword flashed across the sky.
Li Wenhong's figure flashed and he came to Yan Zijun. He slashed out with his sword. The sword light was tens of meters long, which shocked everyone.
The power of the Five Emperors is so terrifying.
He was about to cut Yan Zijun and Yaoyun in half together...
Yaoyun's heart also skipped a beat, with a look of disbelief on her face.
How does this guy still have such strength...
(End of chapter)
