[Red Mansion] His mouth was opened

The men on the wall shot arrows down.

The savages below didn't really come to die, but dodged while cursing.

The barbarians in the back also yelled and cursed loudly in barbarian language.

The wind is blowing.

The military flag fluttered.

The people on the city wall couldn't help but curse.

All of a sudden, the words of your mother, the sun, and the eighteen generations of your ancestors, the sun, filled my ears.

The corner of Jia Huan's mouth twitched, and suddenly felt that his image had collapsed.

It was a good battle just now, but in a blink of an eye, it became a scolding in the market.

"His Royal Highness Da'an Chao on the city gate, I am Heliqing, the eldest son of our Grassland Khan." Just as everyone was yelling and cursing, the eldest prince among the barbarians on the opposite side came forward on horseback leading a group of elite soldiers.

Tuhenglu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he had a sword on his waist. At this time, his fingers rested on the scabbard, as if he was ready to draw it at any time.

The same is true for Tu Hengding, the difference is that he wears a knife and a long knife on his waist.

He Liqing raised his head, his chin was raised high, and his proud appearance was three points higher than those dudes in the capital.

He has the capital to be proud of, he is Tian Khan's eldest son, He Liqing.

He Liqing looked at the people on the city wall. At such a distance, he could only vaguely recognize a few key people that the man pointed out.

Among the words of a man, there are not many people he wants to pay attention to.

Only Hengding is one.

Tuhenglu is one.

Xu Tuxiu is one.

Zhang Wenxiu is one.

In addition, there is another person mentioned by a man with a strange look-Jia Huan.

I heard that this person was very lucky, he had hunted several big worms, and Chen Shen's incident was exposed, more or less related to this person.

For whatever reason, this man was one of those he was going to kill.

"What kind of idea is the barbarian playing?" Xu Tuxiu frowned and said in a low voice.

That Heliqing was actually getting closer and closer to the city wall, which was beyond everyone's expectations. Is he crazy?The closer you are to the city wall, the easier it is for those arrows to hit him. Isn't this sending you to death?What is it!

Is Helichen crazy?

He is not crazy!

On the contrary, he was very energetic at this time. He was sitting on a tall horse, staring at the people on the city wall, "Your Highness, I am here today, and I want to see the demeanor of Da'an Erlang!"

Jia Huan's eyes darkened, he was keenly aware that He Liqing's eyes clearly stayed on him for a moment just now, what did he mean by saying this?

The young general next to him sneered, "This bastard is still learning how to look like a human being."

What he said was referring to Heliqing's official language, which was very authentic, with a Kyoto accent.

"What do you want to do?" Tu Hengding asked thoughtfully, rubbing the lines on the handle of the knife.

Hurley laughed loudly, "I don't want to do anything, let's not fight today, let's compete!"

"Contest?"

Everyone on the city wall was stunned for a moment, and looked at each other in dismay, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in the Heliqing gourd.

"Arrogance." Tuhenglu said in a low voice, his hand was no longer on the scabbard, but he was holding on to the city wall, staring at Heliqing quietly.

Jia Huan nodded, Heliqing is indeed arrogant, this is a battlefield, not a place for children to play games, but this Heliqing clearly regards this place as a place for playing games, no, it should be said, he thinks he will win in the grip.

"What? Do you dare to respond!" He Liqing said this in barbarian language.

When those savages heard this, they all raised their weapons high and shouted, "An Wula!"

"An Wula, what do you mean?" Jia Huan was a little confused.

Tuhenglu said in a low voice, "That's what the barbarians mean by victory."

The momentum of the barbarian on the opposite side is getting higher and higher.

The soldiers on the walls were sullen.

Tu Hengding took a deep breath, fighting, the most important thing is momentum, if you win momentum, you can win more with less, it is not difficult, but if you lose momentum, the odds of winning will be reduced by three points.

As expected of He Liqing, this trick is not bad!

"Why don't you dare!" Tu Hengding shouted loudly, his long knife was out of its sheath, and a silvery white flashed past everyone's eyes, with great momentum, "I will show you barbarians today the demeanor of our Da'an Erlang!"

Everyone just felt so proud, and the weapons on their bodies were also unsheathed.

The knife, seeping cold air.

The sword glowed coldly.

He Liqing laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, this is a man." Sure enough, he fell into the trap.

The man beside him also had a smile in his eyes.

"Since it's a martial arts competition, there should be a prize!" Tu Henglu said suddenly.

He Liqing, Tu Hengding and others looked at him, and the man beside He Liqing said something, but He Liqing nodded and smiled and said: "Yes, there should be a lottery in the martial arts competition, so His Royal Highness Sixteen See, what should be the prize!"

Tuhenglu flicked his fingers on the city wall. This Heliqing was very cunning in his words and deeds. He just said a word, and he dug a hole for him just like that. It seems that it is said that he Familiar with military books, this is true.

However, these are just heresy ways, and they cannot go to the end after all.

"In my opinion, naturally the head should be crowned with Your Excellency!" The corner of Tuhenglu's mouth curled up, but after reading a few military books, he really thought that he could hold the world in the palm of his hand!ridiculous!

He Liqing's face darkened instantly, and there was a killing intent in his eyes.

"Okay, let's use your barbarian's head!" The others agreed with clapping their hands and laughing.

Tu Henglu's words are really heartening!

The savage was thinking carefully, looking at who didn't know.

"His Sixteenth Highness has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, but I don't know if his skills are as good as your eloquence?" He Liqing raised the knife in his hand, his eyes seemed to be poisoned, "Today, I would like to ask His Highness Sixteenth for advice. .”

Tuhenglu said casually, "My skill is good, but what about you? You are not qualified to ask me for advice."

"Pfft—" Jia Huan couldn't bear it any longer, his face flushed red, and his shoulders shook from laughing.

Now he can be sure that Tuhenglu's rumors are somewhat true, and with such a vicious mouth, it is really maddening to death.

Everyone else couldn't help laughing out loud.

Relief, really relief!

He Liqing laughed back in anger, he held a knife, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, "What if I take the fifteen-day truce as a prize?"

The eyes of Tu Henglu, Tu Hengding and others all shrank. When they came, they had already understood the situation here. The battle of General Chen not only lost thousands of elite soldiers, but other soldiers were also killed or injured. At least, now, they are actually injured. If they can have time to rest and make adjustments, it is indeed a good thing.

Tuhenglu showed a hesitant look.

Tu Hengding was a little hesitant in his heart. He knew the old sixteen's skill well, and he could only say it was neat. Since Heliqing dared to make such a big prize, he must be sure of it.

However, is it really necessary to give up?

Zhang Wenxiu suddenly said loudly: "Isn't it too boring to only play one game? Why not play three games and win two out of three games?!"

OK, that's a great idea!

Tu Hengding glanced at Zhang Wenxiu approvingly.

Jia Huan looked at Tuhenglu, but he was not angry at all, and even blinked at him leisurely.

Jia Huan turned his head away silently, this is not my sixteenth master, it must be someone else pretending to be it!

"Hahaha, what's the matter, since you have no guts, we will accompany you!" He Liqing looked disdainful, and the other savages also laughed loudly.

Everyone on the city wall felt a little annoyed. They rolled up their sleeves one by one, wishing they could go on stage and teach these arrogant savages a lesson.

"How about this? Let's make a rule. In the first round, each will select a warrior, and in the second and third rounds, the winner of the previous round will hand-pick their opponents. How about that?" Heliqing asked.

Tu Hengding's eyes darkened, "Yes!"

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