The system is the king of the counterattack master

Han Xiaodong made an impassioned statement, and he spoke loudly, but after he finished speaking, he failed to receive the expected applause, and he didn't even make a sound of discussion.

Silence, dead silence!

In addition to the sound of breathing, no, even people had already held their breath, and gradually the sound of breathing began to change from light to heavy, and finally, the heavy gasping sound of uncontrollable excitement gradually joined together.

The ministers who were stunned by the king's words began to function in their brains. Perhaps they were talking about letting the king leave, but at this moment, although Han Xiaodong's words were spoken calmly, they were expressing the deepest feelings in their hearts. deepest longing.

This is not a good proposal, this is not a proposal that a courtier should agree to, but after the king said these words, everyone's hearts became hot; their blood boiled, and their anger was no longer suppressed!

A look of excitement gradually appeared on the faces of the soldiers. They raised their weapons high and fanatically vented their inner cries: Never retreat, never give in!
"Never retreat! Never give in!"

"Never retreat! Never give in!"

"Never retreat! Never give in!"

These eight words seem to have some kind of power, and spread quickly on the city wall. For a while, the shouts on the city wall resounded through the sky, and the dark clouds that had shrouded the heads of the Talke warriors for three days were all dispelled at once, leaving only A group of loyal and brave fighters have fallen, and they want to fight to the death with the enemy in front of them.

The people on the city wall were furious, and the dense fog in the distance seemed to feel this power. After a violent tumbling, countless demonized infantry and barbarians came out of the dense fog.Seeing this scene, the soldiers on the city wall immediately returned to their combat positions, ready to start a desperate contest with the enemy who attacked again.

Han Xiaodong raised the scepter in his hand high, although he did not release any divine power, but with his action, the morale of the soldiers on the city wall increased by three points invisibly.

Staring at the enemy who attacked again, even though he had been in a coma for the past three days, Han Xiaodong could still see that the situation was different this time. If it was an attack, even if he didn't charge, he would have to unsheath his sword and move his shield forward.

However, this time the enemy troops came in formation. Although the army was in order, the large-scale enemy formations stopped step by step. This kind of formation was not so much a siege as a military parade.

The enemy phalanx under the city advanced slowly, and they didn't stop until they were about to enter the range of the defenders.Seeing this situation, Han Xiaodong knew that although the other party was not kind, but this time, in all likelihood, they were not here to fight, but to talk, but he didn't know how sincere his big brother's talk was.

Seeing the arrival of the large enemy army, Han Xiaodong looked down the city wall, and saw that there were soldiers and fighters all over the place. In his human mind, where did the so-called enemy general hide?
It was only then that Han Xiaodong remembered that he had not participated in many battles in person. In the few battles he had, he seemed to have never had the experience of speaking up. shouted.

Today, if these enemy troops had no plans to attack the city, it would be impossible for Han Xiaodong to think of this level.But now that the enemy had put on a negotiating stance, he had to know whom to talk to.

In other words, if he wants to talk about it, he must first know where the other party is!Thinking of this, Han Xiaodong just planned to ask the ministers around him. After all, this is not the earth. No, even if it is the earth, he has never participated in such a large-scale war. Of course, he should ask a knowledgeable person.

However, just a second before he spoke, there was another change in the enemy's barracks, and Han Xiaodong's attention was immediately attracted by the enemy.

In fact, it wasn't just his attention. The changes in the enemy camp attracted the attention of almost everyone on the city wall.

Just after the enemy's large troops took up their positions and stood firmly under the city, the dense fog that had existed since the beginning of the war in the rear rolled rapidly like boiled water.

Then, a dull horn sounded from the thick fog!
The sound of the horn seemed to anger the dense fog, which churned even more violently. Han Xiaodong even suspected that he had an illusion. He actually saw emotions in the dense fog. The excited emotions seemed to be venting something.It was as if his soldiers were shouting for the declaration of "Never retreat! Never surrender!" just now.

Soon, the puzzle is solved! Thirty-two barbarian soldiers lifted a throne and slowly emerged from the thick fog.

The throne was placed on a huge shelf, and under the shelf were 32 barbarian warriors walking towards the battlefield step by step with uniform and steady steps.

The upper throne rested firmly on the barbarian's shoulders. Although it was advancing, it seemed to be standing in place, without a trace of shaking.Han Xiaodong suddenly came up with a strange idea, if the people above were to hold a glass of red wine at this time, the wine in the glass would not even cause a slight ripple at night, right? !These barbarians look like they have undergone special training.

However, the person sitting on the throne at this moment is not the monarch Han Xiaodong imagined holding a wine glass and laughing about the world, but a man whose face is half covered by long hair.

Although the Talks look fierce, their hair is not sparse and dense. Many Talks are even bald from birth, and have not grown a single hair until their death.

But the man in front of him has a head of hair that looks different. His hair is silvery white, and it hangs down almost to his waist. His skin is not blue, but a kind of pale gold. Hair gives people a sense of elegance and luxury.

It’s just that he is wearing a black robe, and half of his face is intentionally covered by his hair, which always makes people feel a little inexplicable. If it is put in the movies that Han Xiaodong often sees, this kind of look is not a big villain, but also a big villain. abnormal.

However, such a gloomy figure has become the leader of the rebel army, and has the supreme status among the group of demonized soldiers under the city.

The huge throne gradually approached the battlefield, and when the barbarians carried the throne to the rear of the team, those ferocious demonized soldiers retreated neatly to both sides to make way for a passage.Then, all the demonized soldiers and barbarian warriors knelt on one knee and lowered their heads when the king's carriage passed by, welcoming their king and walking past them.

The people on the city wall watched the throne slowly walking towards them, like the demonized soldiers below the city, and fell into a deathly tranquility.

No need to guess, Han Xiaodong already knows who is coming, this must be the leader of the demon soldiers, Moxiu's brother, and the former king of Talke - Kucha!
Sure enough, when the throne was moving to the forefront of the battle formation, it finally stopped, and a voice full of sinister energy resounded above the entire city wall.

"Moxiu, my brother, you are not dead yet."

That voice sounded like a strand of gossamer, or a letter spit out by a poisonous snake, which could make people feel chills when it got into people's ears.

Han Xiaodong didn't know how to respond to the greeting from the brother of the former owner of the body, so go back, he didn't know if it was appropriate, after all, his current identity was Mo Xiu, and he didn't know if Mo Xiu would try hard to hate this elder brother, If you don't want to go back, I feel a little bit down, and it doesn't seem to be appropriate.

Just when he didn't know what to do, Naxicuo suddenly stood up and said, "Rebel! What qualifications do you have to talk to our majesty? You are lucky that you escaped, and now you dare to come back to seek death. I think you are impatient, right?"

Although Han Xiaodong lost his temper with Naxicuo just now, the guard didn't seem to be affected much, and he still couldn't tolerate his king being humiliated by his opponent, so before Han Xiaodong could speak, he jumped out and scolded Kucha up.

His cursing was not as effective as Kucha, because he shouted with his voice after all, but Kucha obviously used some special means to make his voice really reach everyone's ears. The effect is quite different.

As soon as Naxicuo finished cursing, Kucha sneered. At first, the laughter was not very obvious, but gradually, the laughter became louder and louder, and in the end it even gave people an uncontrollable feeling. As if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, his laughter was really weird, and everyone on the city wall looked at each other in blank disbelief.

However, Han Xiaodong became extremely vigilant. According to his past experience, people who dare to laugh like this are most likely characters with vicious thoughts and super abilities. If they are insulted, they must be rewarded a hundredfold, so now Kucha's laughter was definitely not a good sign.

Sure enough, just when Kucha's laughter was about to disappear, suddenly, a black light shot out from his hand. The speed of the black light was so fast that the people on the city wall didn't react at all. If it wasn't for Han Xiaodong who had been prepared , and quickly used the scepter to set up a golden barrier in front of Naxicuo. I'm afraid that the guard who the head of the household was eager to die on the spot would die.

Even with Han Xiaodong's help, the collision of the black light and the golden light still caused quite a shock. Naxicuo was even shocked by the aftermath of the two collisions, and he was shocked back several steps, with a look of shock on his face. the color of fear.

"It's still so despicable!" Han Xiaodong finally spoke, with the scepter as the carrier, his voice quickly enveloped the top of the city wall, and he was not at all inferior to Kucha just now: "When will you change the shameless thing? What about bad things?"

Hearing Han Xiaodong's words, Kucha raised his eyebrows, and then laughed again, but compared with the sinister smile just now, this time Kucha was a little more arrogant.

"I thought you were too scared to speak again! It seems that you have been the king of the tribe for the past two years, and your courage has grown a lot! Hahahaha."

Looking at this arrogant guy, Han Xiaodong really wanted to go down from the city wall and beat him up, but he knew he couldn't do that, so he just grabbed a bow from the soldier beside him and put it on The arrow swished towards the laughing Kucha.

Kuqia didn't expect Han Xiaodong to launch an attack suddenly, let alone that he could shoot so far and with such precision, he was startled, tilted his body, and dodged the arrow, but his face showed an angry look .

"How could you do such a despicable thing! You actually attacked me!"

Han Xiaodong returned the bow and arrow to the soldiers beside him, spread his hands and said, "You stand in such a wide square, and I stand on the city wall with a clear view, you can see me, I can see you, why do you say a sneak attack? It can only be said that you are cheap, then of course I will slap you in the face, if you have nothing to do, let the horse come here now!"