Good luck and fortune come to the end of the world, the boss brings prosperity to the whole village

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The electric current shot out like lightning, and the old man who was in the front suffered the most. His hair stood on end, stars appeared in his eyes, and his whole body was numb. It felt as if his soul was separated from his body, his mind was blank, and he felt indescribable pain.

I wanted to scream, but my throat seemed to be blocked by something and no sound came out.

A few seconds seemed like a lifetime.

The Duke of Zhenguo fell limply from his horse, and even his strength to breathe seemed to have been drained away by the previous blow.

“Conquer the enemy without fighting.

Capture the thief first and capture the king!

She's so tall, worthy of being my granddaughter, Song Xiaotian, hahaha..."

The laughter on the city wall was unbridled and arrogant. You didn't need to listen to know who was making it.

The Duke of Zhenguo suppressed the bloody taste that was rising into his mouth and held back the deputy general who wanted to charge forward again.

He didn't want his soldiers to experience that sour feeling again.

Unfortunately, he was still a step too slow.

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After a series of tingling electric sounds.

The cavalrymen who rushed to the front fell off their horses in pieces like cut wheat and collapsed to the ground...

"...Wake up, old man..."

Old man?

Who?

Are you calling him?

The Duke of Zhenguo was shaken awake. The moment he opened his eyes, he was a little dazed. Where was he before he fainted? What was he doing?

"Could this old man have been electrocuted and become stupid?" A voice called the Duke of Zhenguo back to his senses, and at the same time, someone shook his shoulders vigorously.

He wanted to yell at the boy, "Which battalion are you from? Stop shaking. If you keep shaking, his old bones will fall apart." He didn't know which battalion the boy was from. Why was he so disrespectful and didn't know the difference between seniority and inferiority?

However, he was so weak that he thought he was yelling and cursing, but in the eyes of others, his lips just moved slightly.

"Wake up, wake up! The old man is awake!" A teenage boy pried open the old man's eyelids, confirmed it, and shouted happily.

As soon as he shouted, a large group of people gathered around him.

Someone said: "Hey guys, is this the god of war from the Yu Dynasty who was known for being victorious in every battle? I don't think he looks like him!"

"I don't think so either!"

"No matter if they are dragons or insects, they all have to cower in front of our great commander! At the beginning, I saw the scene under the city wall. It was densely packed with soldiers, with long spears in their hands shining. I am not afraid of being laughed at by my brothers, but my legs and neck kept shaking uncontrollably..."

His words drew a burst of laughter from the crowd, and then they echoed each other. Seeing such a powerful army being captured easily by their Grand Commander, it was really gratifying.

"Our village commander is no ordinary man. It would be a piece of cake for him to destroy that group of elite soldiers..."

"There's no need to beckon. I heard the commander-in-chief shout 'Go!' Those mysterious weapons flew into the air in the blink of an eye! Those ferocious soldiers fell to the ground, faster than we cut wheat!"

His words brought another round of cheerful laughter.

The situation was tense just a moment ago, but now it was extremely relaxed. As long as the Grand Commander was in their village, there was really nothing to be afraid of!

"You bunch of villains, if you have the guts, release the Duke of Zhenguo and let us fight with real weapons. The Duke of Zhenguo will respect you as men..." The Duke of Zhenguo's beard was shaking with anger, and he choked with his neck stiff.

"Humph, provocation! Do you think we are all uneducated peasants?"

"I'm telling you, old man. In our village, everyone has to go to school. We have to learn both literature and martial arts. Your tricks can't fool us!"

"This old fellow is very evil. He wants to trick us into untying you. No way! Who would be so foolish as to fight you with real weapons? Our Grand Commander has said that he will never use his hands when he can use his brain."

"Brothers, now that the old guy is awake, let's lock him up with his elite soldiers and generals and let them have a good chat. Hahahaha..." Someone deliberately emphasized the words "elite soldiers and generals."

A few men chatted and laughed as they pushed the Duke of Zhenguo to the place where the prisoners were held.

The Duke of Zhenguo wanted to faint again. His old face was being stepped on and rubbed on the ground by a bunch of peasants... It would be better for him to die than to live like this.

"Let me go, let me go, I want to see your Regent!" It must be that old guy the Regent who asked these people to humiliate him on purpose.

"A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated!" He roared with all his might.

Someone pushed him and said, "Stop making such noise. We only have the Grand Commander here, not the Regent! Stop talking about duke and king all the time. It's pure nonsense. We don't recognize them!"

"Yes, we only know the Grand Commander!"

The Duke of Zhenguo had no way to deal with this group of people, so he could only bow his head and surrender, shouting: "I want to see your commander-in-chief, take me to see her, I want to see her..."

"Who do you think you are? You said you wanted to see our Grand Commander, so our Grand Commander has to see you? Humph, just stay with your gang and think about how to survive!"

The man who escorted him here exerted force suddenly and pushed the Duke of Zhenguo into a large fence, locked it with a click, and then walked away. He ignored the shouting and cursing behind him.