Chapter 816: Devil's Day (on)

"The legendary demon ancestor descended into the world with the meteors in the mountains of the Chaoyang Lingshan Mountain. It was a visitor from the heavens, and it was a world-famous move. The martial arts masters in the Chaoyang Lingshan will be surrendered as soon as they are shot. Lingkong was slain by him. He was not surrendered by the sword of Li Wujian and the subject of the Wanhua Palace. He was captured as a minion and created the Wanquan Palace."
"The demon ancestor was based on the Wanju Palace, and it was conquered everywhere. The scum of the rivers and lakes was used for its own use. Not long ago, the ambitions were exposed, killing the Zhuzhou generals, forcing the Chuzhou army, and then emphasizing the emperor in Zhangzhou." The civil servant slowly said.
A general has revealed a hint of ridiculous color: "It is an idiot! Cangzhou is just the inner state of our thirty-six empire, with a sparse population and poor resources. The 潍州军 is also the weakest of my great empire. An army. He started his army in Zhangzhou, and he contends with the thirty-six states of the Great Zhou Empire in a glance. It is really self-sufficient and stupid."
Many generals also showed a hint of approval.
From a strategic point of view, the occupation of the emperor in Zhangzhou is the most stupid next policy. Moreover, Yang Feng is the emperor, and it must be the force that the Great Zhou Empire will definitely destroy at all costs.
A general flashed a smear of color in the eyes of the generals: "However, it is said that the ancestors killed the two thousand fine horses of the Zhangzhou Army with their own strength, which was the first to rob the 20,000 troops of the Zhangzhou Army. The strong is very difficult to deal with."
A general sneer said: "A stone squad kills two thousand cavalry. It is definitely an exaggeration. What is the color of the Luzhou Army? Can you not know? Most of the ancestors killed more than 100 cavalry. Killing those cowardly people, they collapsed directly."
In this statement, the generals in the camp have nodded and agreed. They have heard of a strong enemy. Those martial arts masters who have cultivated into the realm of the great masters do have the terrorist power of one enemy.
In the eyes of Hu Yanhao, there was a touch of coldness and sorrow: "I specifically requested that you drop the will and mobilize the 20,000 black tigers in the side army. Even if he is Wu Sheng, we can kill him with human life. !"
A general of the tiger's back bears a bright smile in the eyes and smiled: "Since the black tiger army has come, then the magic ancestor is dead!"
The Black Tiger Army is the most elite cavalry unit of the Great Zhou Empire. They were slain by the elite cavalry in the kingdom of the golden pen and the court of the king. They were tempered by the battle of a hundred wars.
After the casualty rate of ordinary cavalry units reaches 10%, there will be a possibility of collapse. And the black tiger army can guarantee extremely moral morale even if the casualty rate is as high as 60%. This is the biggest difference between elite cavalry and ordinary cavalry.
The coach is an order, even if the front is a knife and a sea of ​​fire, then the black tiger army will not hesitate to jump in. Only the most elite iron-and-blood force can kill the strong people of the martial arts with human life.
A general will also be excited and smiled: "When the Black Tigers arrive, those who jump the clowns must have only one dead end."
Another general said with a look: "When the Black Tigers arrive, those who jump in the front of the clown are naturally vulnerable. But the strength of the Devil is strong. If he personally shot and assassinate me, how can he prevent it? In the middle, there are several masters of the great masters. They can’t fight in the front, but the assassination is the first-class master!

Thousands of soldiers with high-ranking generals will be able to kill the masters of the Grand Masters. However, the master of the master class, slightly cultivated the assassin's way, can easily pick up the head of a general at night.
Hu Yanhao smiled slightly: "Don't worry, please see, who is this?"
I saw a short hair, a burly figure, carrying a thick back knife on his back, full of domineering, handsome and handsome, as if a middle-aged man with a scabbard knife and a sharp sword was slowly entering the camp. Inside.
"Knife Saint!!"
"It’s a knife saint!!"
"I have seen the knife saint!"
"..."
All the generals in the field saw the middle-aged man, and all the eyes flashed a sense of awe, and they got up and bowed to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man is the culmination of this world martial arts master, one of the seven great martial arts knives.
When the knife St. Dingtong was traveling through the prairie in the past, he encountered a thousand martial arts horses who were arbitrarily burning and looting and robbing the gold prince Wang Tingtian Khan. He angered and pulled the knife with the power of one person, and hardly killed all the thousand golden wolves, and established the supreme prestige of the knife saint with a non-human horror record.
The military worshipped the strong, and with the power of one person, killing a thousand golden wolves who were armed with strong tyranny to the teeth, the knives of St. Dingtong became the idols of all the sidemen in the Imperial Army of the week.
Ding Tong stalked and came to the side of the Hoyanhao. He smiled confidently: "You don't have to worry. If the ancestors dare to come to the barracks, I will definitely slap him under the knife!"
"There is a knife saint, if the ancestors dare to come, absolutely told him to come back!"
"With the knife saint, we can rest easy!"
"..."
In that camp, it was completely shrouded in countless praises, and all the generals were full of confidence.
"The Emperor of the Great Chu Empire was driven by the ancestors, and you are rebellious, and you are not coming out, surrendering to the Emperor of the Great Chu Empire!"
Suddenly, a loud voice echoed in the camp, clearly appearing in everyone's ear, as if speaking in the ear of everyone, clear and incomparable.
Ding Tong’s eyes flashed a touch of dignified color slowly:
Good internal strength, this is the master of the martial arts master. It seems that the magic ancestor’s means are extraordinary, even in such a short time, convince this Master."
Hu Yanhao smiled coldly and said: "Go, let us go out and see what the magic ancestors have!"
Under the order of Hoyanhao, the 100,000-strong army walked out of the military camp in an orderly manner and listed the battle outside the military camp.
The long guns are like rain and the swords are like Lin. The Great Zhou Empire’s 100,000-strong army is distinct, and its discipline is like iron.
On the other side, on the side of the Great Chu Empire, sixteen beautiful girls in white carried the luxurious incomparable shackles. On top of that big scorpion, Yang Feng left and hugged the right, respectively, holding the 10,000-flower palace And the first flower of the Wanhua Palace, Ziweihua Qinghe Ziwei. Behind that Yang Feng, followed by 3,000 'cavalry' riding a horse.
The 3,000 cavalrymen riding horses are complicated. There are 500 cavalry soldiers who are the soldiers of the Luzhou Army. The remaining 2,500 people are the martial arts masters who will ride horses but are not proficient in horse warfare.
In front of Yang Feng sitting in front of the luxurious squatting, two people stood alone, one without the light sword Li Wujian, and the other one was the moon magic master.
The Moon Magic Master is a human spirit and works well. Yang Feng used it smoothly, and he let him advance to become a master of the master class.
"A group of rabble!!"
Hu Yanhao led the public to look at the ‘military army’ of the Great Chu Empire. The eyes showed a scornful color.
The rest of the generals saw the three thousand people in the hustle and bustle, and they all sneered again and again, and their eyes were full of contempt.
That 3,000 people are just riding the horse's 'riding the infantry'. The generals will dare to charge with as many as five hundred people, and beat the three thousand "riding infantrymen" in one fell swoop.
"Great coach, I can kill them with only three thousand black tigers. Please let me be a pioneer!!"
"Master, I only need a thousand black tigers, I can feel them. If you let them escape, you pick my head. Let me be a pioneer."
"..."
The generals of the Black Tiger Army shined one by one, and they were very excited. They shouted loudly and screamed and kept their chests to ensure their promise.
Yang Feng’s Da Chu Empire is an enemy country that has already established a country. For a military commander, the first effort to destroy the country is to allow them to step into the sky, to be enshrined, to be rich and rich, and to enjoy it.
In the eyes of Qiao Mengluo, there was a touch of merciful color, and he smiled lightly: "A group of idiots, you don't understand at all, what a terrible monster you are facing."
Yang Feng also smiled slightly, quietly watching the black tiger army's generals scrambling to compete for the position of the striker.
Hu Yanhao flashed a touch of cold in the eyes, and shouted: "Hu Muxiong."
A tiger bears the waist of the bear, and there are more swords and scars on his body. He has a sigh of anger and a man’s policy immediately:
Below!

Hu Yanhao’s long sword pointed to the cold and cold command of Yang Feng’s group of people:
Lead one thousand black tigers and give them all to me!

Hua Muxiong swept Yang Feng and his eyes, showing a sly smile, rude and incomparable: "Yes, handsome! I promised to cut them all into pieces, if one missed, the handsome you picked my head. Come kick the ball!"
"Brothers, rush with me!!"
In the sound of roaring, the Chinese animal husbandry and horses took the 10,000 black tiger army of the cavalry who had experienced countless wars and directed toward Yang Feng and his party.
The horses are rushing, and the earth is shaking.
The tens of thousands of black tigers were armed with armor, armed with rifles, face-faced, and a bloodthirsty smile, such as a fierce humanoid beast with the same head.
On the side of the Great Chu Empire, three thousand 'cavalry' saw the black tiger army's charge, and everyone suddenly changed their face, except for the five hundred Zhangzhou military cavalry who had seen the horror of Yang Feng. Most of the martial arts masters who have not seen Yang Feng's powerful people have changed their faces, and the horses slowly receded.
Dozens of the cavalry of the Great Chu Empire even turned and directly defeated.
"Good elite cavalry, but the enemy is me!"
Yang Feng looked at the murderous 10,000 black tiger army, faintly smiled, flexed a finger, and ten stones suddenly popped out, like a meteor, and fell into the 10,000 black tiger army. (To be continued~^~)