Great Sui God of War, great strength at the beginning!

Chapter 9 Purple Faced King Xiong Kuohai

"Hahaha! At first, I thought Yang Lin, the backer king, was so powerful, but I didn't expect that today I can only become a turtle!"

Under the city of Dingjiang, a nine-foot-long, rugged man with a leopard head and eye circle shouted loudly.

On the tower, Yang Lin stared at the rough man.

"This person is the majestic Kuo Hai. His arms may have the strength of ten thousand catties. He is really powerful."

Seeing that the people in the city did not respond to him, Xiong Kuohai was a little angry and said: "Who dares to fight with me!"

"My lord, the general is willing to fight!"

At this time, Wei Wentong on the side clasped his fist at Yang Lin and said.

As a general of the Sui Dynasty, he is also a fierce general on the battlefield. Even though he knows that the opponent may be stronger than himself, he is unwilling to lose his prestige.

Yang Lin thought for a while and said: "Well, I know your strength quite well. Even if you are no match, you can retreat. Remember, if you cannot defeat you, you will retreat to the city."

"The last general takes orders!"

Wei Wentong walked out of the city gate with a big knife in his hand and his horse on his lap.

"Hey! Thieves, let me come and meet you for a while!"

Wei Wentong rode his horse and rushed towards Xiong Kuo Hai, holding a knife handle, the blade fell from the sky, and slashed straight towards Xiong Kuo Hai's head.

Xiong Kuohai narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his cooked copper stick with both hands to meet Wei Wentong's sword.

"Zheng~"

Wei Wentong's trembling hands trembled slightly due to the powerful rebound.

Wei Wentong was shocked, even though he had overestimated the general in front of him, he did not expect to have such supernatural power.

On the other hand, the vast sea is as stable as Mount Tai.

"Not bad, you are the only person who has such martial arts except the backer king since you fought against me in the past few days. Take me."

Not to be outdone, Xiong Kuohai waved the iron rod in his hand.

"Chong!"

Even though Wei Wentong tried his best to deal with Xiong Kuohai, he was still hit by an iron rod, almost knocking Wei Wentong off his horse.

"Come again!"

Wei Wentong's eyes were reddish, the sword in his hand was as flexible as a spirit snake, and the horse under his crotch also cooperated with Wei Wentong to move around Xiong Kuo Hai.

Wei Wentong is worthy of being a general on the battlefield. In the first few moves, he could see that the thief general in front of him was not only powerful, but also had a superficial knowledge of martial arts, so let's use his skills to defeat him.

But obviously Wei Wentong underestimated Xiong Kuohai's reflexes. Although Xiong Kuohai's martial arts is not very good, the hero who can be ranked fourth naturally has top reaction and counterattack ability.

Sure enough, after about thirty rounds, Wei Wentong began to lose his strength. Wei Wentong's arms were trembling, the corners of his mouth were trembling, and his face under the helmet was dripping with sweat, and he had reached his physical limit.

Yang Lin obviously also saw that Wei Wentong was about to lose, and immediately shouted: "Ming Jin retreats!"

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Hearing the sound, Wei Wentong immediately swung his knife and ran towards the city.

"Hahaha, it seems that there are no powerful people in your imperial court. Hurry up and find Yuwen Chengdu, who is known as the number one in the world, and I, Xiong Kuohai, can beat him to the ground!"

Xiong Kuohai looked at Wei Wentong who was running away in embarrassment, and did not pursue him. Instead, he stopped at the same place and looked at Yang Lin who was on the city and taunted him.

Yang Lin looked at the extremely arrogant Xiong Kuo Hai and clenched his fists, but he was helpless.

If Yang Lin really asked Yang Guang to lend him Yuwen Chengdu, Yang Guang would definitely not refuse. Although Yang Lin admired Yuwen Chengdu's strength, Yang Lin looked down on Yu Wenhuaji very much. Yu Wenhuaji was like a traitor. No matter what, I don't want to go to the Yuwen family.

"My lord, the last general has been defeated, please punish me!"

Wei Wentong walked up the city wall and knelt down in the tunnel facing Yang Lin.

"What's wrong with Wentong? At that time, the king was injured and retreated after [-] rounds, but you persisted for [-] rounds. It's already very good, but what I'm worried about is that the remnants of the Wu family are also there. With such strength, it seems that I, Da Sui, is really in trouble."

Yang Lin said slightly vicissitudes.

"Father, my son thinks that one person should have a way to deal with that majestic sea!"

At this time, Yang Yu'er, who was standing aside, said.

"Oh? Yu'er, don't we have such a strong general in the Sui Dynasty?" Yang Lin said happily.

"Before coming to Dingjiang City, He Meng, one of my father's generals, claimed that his subordinates have a warrior with outstanding martial arts skills. My father can call me to have a look."

"Oh? Is there such a thing? There is no other way now, so let the warrior try it out, let He Meng summon the warrior."

Yang Lin thought for a while and then said to the guards on the left and right.

Although Yang Lin didn't have too much expectation for this warrior, since his daughter said it, why not let him have a try, even if it is an embroidered pillow, there is no big loss, if he is really a warrior, he will make money up.

When Wang Chen was meditating in his camp, He Meng suddenly hurried in.

"Hahaha, brother, it's time for you to make contributions!"

He Meng smiled at Wang Chen, as if he wanted to get promoted and get rich.

Before Wang Chen could ask, He Meng couldn't wait to say:
"The enemy general is indeed very powerful. Even General Wei Wentong, the commander of Huadao, can barely survive [-] rounds in the hands of the enemy general! Then Princess Yu recommended you to the prince, and now I am calling you to go there .”

"But virtuous brother, can you defeat that enemy general? Although my brother knows that you are superb in martial arts, that enemy general is indeed very powerful. My brother cannot harm you."

Wang Chen also smiled slightly when he heard the words, it seems that Xiong Kuo Hai is really powerful, he deserves to be the fourth hero.

As for worrying about not being able to fight, that's completely unnecessary. I'm afraid my strength is still above the vast sea, especially martial arts. I have practiced the Overlord's Halberd Technique, and my overall strength must be above the vast sea, but Wang Chen was still slightly touched by He Meng's concern for him.

"Brother, don't worry, although Xiong Kuo Hai has a mighty strength, but he has only learned some superficial martial arts, he is still a bit close to defeating me!"

Wang Chen smiled confidently.

"Okay! Then come with brother, don't make the prince wait, let those self-righteous thieves suffer!" He Meng listened to Wang Chen's confident reply, and his slightly nervous heart finally settled down.

Wang Chen rode a medium war horse, wearing a set of armor that was slightly higher than ordinary soldiers, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, and followed He Meng towards Dingjiang City.

In less than a stick of incense, the two came to the bottom of the city wall, and then they got off their horses and went up to the city wall.

It was the first time for Wang Chen to walk up to the ancient city wall. Looking from the city wall, he could see everything below at a glance.

Backer King and the others didn't notice Wang Chen and the others coming up, but stared at the two generals outside the city.

Wang Chen followed their gaze and looked over.

I saw two generals below fighting each other. One of them was wearing a Yeming helmet, a seven-plume armor, a furnace gun in his hand, and a Huleibao on his crotch. There was no doubt that it was the Four Treasures General Shang Shi. only;

The other is wearing a black gold helmet with a fish tail, wearing a black gold armor with fish scales, and holding a half moon Hunyuan Liu Jin, sitting on a black horse. It must be Wu Tianxi, Wu Yunzhao's brother.

As expected by Wang Chen, although Master Shang and his disciples tried their best, they were defeated one after another in the hands of Wu Tianxi, and finally had to flee back to the city.

"Unexpectedly, there is not only Xiong Kuo Hai in the hands of the anti-king, Wu Yunzhao and other strong generals, but now there is another Wu Tianxi, who is also so good in martial arts. Is this God not blessing me, Tai Sui?"

Backer King Yang Lin looked at Master Shang and his disciples who were defeated after a dozen or so rounds, clenched his fists, and said unwillingly.

"My lord, the last general has been defeated, please punish me!"

Master and apprentice Shang, who had fled back to the city, knelt on one knee and clasped his fists at Yang Lin.

"Forget it, the martial arts of the three of them may not be much different, and the only one in the world who can beat these three is probably Yu Wencheng."

"My lord, Wang Chen, the guard under Zhenwei Captain He Meng's account, please fight Wu Tianxi."

(End of this chapter)