Chapter 943 Qian Duoduo's First Battle
Originally, she was a little worried that the distance between the two armies would prevent the Yulei Sword from exerting its due power.
Now with the help of accumulated water on the ground, that is another matter!
——Duoer dividing line——
The next day, Muyuan Country.
Since Jingzhou City has been exempted from fighting for five consecutive days, it seems that those rumored invincible troops of King Chen are afraid of their armored soldiers, and they are scared like turtles. Out.
Therefore, Fan Hu, the city guard general of Muyuan Kingdom, began to sit back and relax and be complacent.
Early in the morning, he was sitting in the general's mansion, drinking some wine, listening to a little song, and watching the girls twist their waists and dance in front of him.
However, before they had time to enjoy themselves for a few minutes, the guards outside the city rushed to report that a young general of the enemy army was calling for battle outside the city.
Now, Fan Hu, who was disturbed by the beautiful woman's arms, was instantly annoyed.
Carrying a big knife, he rushed to the top of the tower.
Looking down, I saw that the enemy army was only a few hundred people, and everyone was wearing coarse linen clothes, and there was a pair of wooden 'clogs' under their feet.
That way, it looks like a group of dejected chickens.
"Which brat who doesn't know how to live or die dares to act wildly on my territory?"
Fan Hu yelled loudly, and when he uttered it, it was extremely vulgar.
"It's your aunt who thinks you are ugly and insulting to the family, so she specially sent you to be reincarnated and remade!"
A crisp voice sounded from outside the city gate.
Every word and every sentence is extremely clear and crisp.
That kind of ridicule and sarcasm spread to the top of the city tower, causing the soldiers guarding the city to lower their heads and secretly laugh.
Exploding foul language in front of her Qian Duoduo, calling me Lao Tzu, is like carrying a lantern to the latrine, looking for shit!
Fan Hu felt humiliated, and his face turned blue with anger.
Lowering his head, he looked at the petite figure that made the sound.
I saw Qian Duoduo wearing a silver-white war robe, with her petite body straddling the white horse, her long hair hanging down her waist, untied, fluttering with the breeze.
A pair of star-like eyes are embedded in the cheeky face.
The whole person looks so heroic, straightforward and charming.
"The general originally thought it was a little white face without long hair calling the battle, but he didn't expect it to be a delicate ****! However, the general is very curious. Are all the men in your Shengchen dead, or go back? Feed the child? Let a woman fight?"
Fan Hu was slightly stunned for two seconds, then burst out laughing.
Then a pair of salivating eyes squinted at Qian Duoduo, tsk tsk admiration.
"Or, little lady, you admire this general and come here specially to throw yourself in your arms?"
General Gao was impatient, how could Princess Chen be insulted by such words, and swore at him while waving the wooden stick in his hand.
"Fan Hu, you little bastard, if you have the guts to come down and fight with me, don't be so quick-talking there, what kind of hero is that?!"
Fan Hu cast a sidelong glance at General Gao and said with a sneer.
"Gao, you, a defeated general, dare to show your prestige in front of this general? Why, you are so frightened by my Iron Armored Army that you can't even wear your battle robe? Wearing a wooden shoe, you are going to take your men home. Farming?! Haha!"