Chapter 86 This is not an easy role! 【Subscribe】

Chapter 86 This is not an easy role! 【Subscribe】

evening

Sunset

The battlefield outside of Liehu Manor was still littered with corpses that no one had collected, and all around were wounded soldiers wrapped in gauze and wailing.

A large cavalry army came roaring from a distance.

The "booming" vibration caused the wounded soldiers to change color.

"Black Shark Riders, these are the general's personal soldiers!"

"What's going on? The general is coming here in person?"

The defeated soldiers stood up nervously.

Respectfully greeted this solemn and murderous black-armored cavalry.

A cavalry team of a hundred men, each of them was tall, wearing black armor and a black mask, with blood as deep as the abyss and as fierce as hell, and they looked like gods of death. Perhaps any one of them would be enough to single-handedly challenge an army of a hundred men.

A strong man over two meters tall stood out among these people.

He was as majestic and powerful as an iron tower, with muscular body and a body as big as a human-shaped black bear.

Strong and broad-shouldered!

His eyes are as big as copper bells, and his facial features are enough to stop children from crying at night!

Under him was a giant elephant, and he was casually holding a huge black halberd weighing ten thousand pounds. Every move he made was as ferocious as a demon.

His name was Fan Tu, and he was the vanguard general under King Xiao.

His abilities were unfathomable. He would capture cities and kill people everywhere. He would often massacre cities and exterminate entire families, and thus earned the nickname Bloody Slaughter.

"Greetings, General Fan!"

The defeated soldiers saluted nervously.

"What happened?"

Fan Tu rolled over and stomped his feet hard on the ground. The ground seemed to shake a few times, and everyone was frightened again.

At this time, the deputy commander of the thousand-man team hurriedly stepped out of the line, knelt on one knee and said, "General, when we were ordered to attack the Tiger Hunting Manor, we were attacked by a mysterious warrior. He was riding a black dragon horse from our army, and he broke through the army formation by himself, letting the people in the manor escape."

"Then a giant divine eagle descended from the sky and took it away. Our commander was furious and shot at it, but was shot dead by the enemy instead. We are incompetent, please punish us, General."

"Get out!" Fan Tu said impatiently, "For those with more than 100 men, each will receive 100 military sticks."

"Thank you, General!"

The deputy general breathed a sigh of relief with tears of gratitude, and immediately went down to accept the punishment.

Fan Tu glanced at an elegant middle-aged man in the cavalry team and said unhappily, "Military Advisor Li, what do you say?"

"One person killed a thousand-man team. I'm afraid that ordinary people in the Bone Tempering Realm can't do it." The elegant middle-aged man waved his feather fan and analyzed with a smile: "It's really not easy for a small place like Qingshan County to have such a master."

"If we lose a few soldiers and horses, it wouldn't be a big deal if we let a villager go. However, on the official road seven or eight miles away from here, we just found a cavalry team of a hundred people was annihilated, and there was no one alive."

"We can guess that this person must have destroyed the hundred-man team, seized the warhorse, galloped over to join the battle, and successfully escaped unscathed."

"His identity and purpose are still unknown, but he is so ruthless and ruthless, and dares to charge into the face of a huge army. He is definitely not a simple character."

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Fan Tu's face turned very ugly.

He doesn't care if a few hundred people die, but what he cares about is his face.

All the major forces in Qingshan County did not dare to resist the army and only fled in panic when the butcher's knife fell. Now a warrior who came out of nowhere dared to openly massacre their people. This is a slap in their faces.

And if we don't figure out the other party's intentions, what if he does something unintentional and assassinates a few generals?

By then, I'm afraid the entire vanguard army will be in chaos, right?

"Find this man and kill him!" Fan Tu ordered impatiently.

"I understand!" The elegant middle-aged man chuckled and said, "This man is quite powerful and has a divine eagle as his mount. It shouldn't be difficult to find him. But what is the general of the Dharma King Church going to do with him?"

Fan Tu glanced at him with disgust and said unhappily, "What do you mean? Do I need you to teach me how to do things?"

"I dare not!" The elegant middle-aged man said with a smile: "I just want to remind the general that the King of Dharma is not a simple person to teach these people. They have many intentions. If we don't get involved, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get rid of them."

"This is not for you to discuss." Fan Tu waved his hands impatiently and scolded: "It is not your turn to interfere in the transaction between the Dharma King and the prince. This matter concerns the future of the young prince. If you have any opinions, you can ask the prince for them, don't talk nonsense to me."

"General, what I want to remind you is that Mr. Li has talked too much!" The elegant middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he closed his mouth with a wry smile.

Fan Tu glanced around the battlefield, and with a slightly cold look, he ordered his personal soldiers beside him: "Clean up the battlefield and continue to execute military orders. Within three days, you must prepare enough military supplies, food and fodder for me, as well as the corpses that the Dharma King Cult needs, and send them all to them."

"promise!"

The personal soldier agreed respectfully and quickly went down to pass on the order.

They skillfully collected the corpses scattered all over the battlefield, and no one knew what they were used for.

The elegant middle-aged man pondered for a long time, then spoke again: "There is one more thing I need to tell the general. Some time ago, the Black Mountain Society sent to Qingshan County had a conflict with a doctor named Wei. More than 20 people were beaten to death on the spot, and Song He also died on the spot."

"Why are you telling me this?" Fan Tu asked impatiently.

"General, please be patient. Song He's life or death is not enough to alarm you." The elegant middle-aged man waved his feather fan and said seriously, "It's just that this doctor named Wei is not very old, but he has mastered the royal family's forbidden martial arts, the Black Armor Dragon Scale Kung Fu!"

"What? This is impossible!" Fan Tu's eyes widened in shock. "Although this technique has been banned, it's not like no one has practiced it secretly. Even I tried to practice it several times back then, but it was difficult to get started no matter what. How did he do it?"

"Who knows!" The elegant middle-aged man shook his head and said, "This person has already escaped. We have searched for him for many days but still failed to find him. The prince has personally sent an order to dig him out."

"this?"

Fan Tu was a little surprised.

He has only practiced a forbidden martial art. Is it necessary to poach him?

Even King Xiao was alarmed? That’s a bit exaggerated!

"General, you don't know that there are not many copies of this technique left in the world. There was a copy in the prince's mansion back then." The elegant middle-aged man explained, "Unfortunately, it was stolen by the great thief Tie Fuyun thirty years ago. The thief also stole a rare treasure from the prince. We have been searching for him for many years but have not found any news of him."

"The prince suspected that this person was related to Tie Fuyun, so he ordered him to be dug out. In addition, the Black Armor Dragon Scale Art contains a huge secret, and it is likely that there must be something fishy about this person's ability to master it."

Fan Tu became interested after hearing this.

I didn't expect that such a small Qingshan County has so many monsters and demons.

"Haha!" Fan Tu said with interest: "I have heard of this matter. It seems that this technique is related to the remnants of the previous dynasty. It is said that only the royal blood of the previous dynasty can practice it. Ordinary people will only reverse their meridians and scatter their blood. Could this person be it?"

"I don't know!" The elegant middle-aged man sneered disdainfully: "Who cares about the previous dynasty or the next dynasty? Dali is already crumbling, who cares about the remnants of the previous dynasty? But if this person has a way to refine the Black Armor Dragon Scale Technique, this method can become the foundation of the royal palace. After all, it is the most superior skin refining method, and there are few in the world."

"Moreover, many of the previous royal family's skills can only be learned by those who have practiced the Black Armor Dragon Scale Skill. How can Your Majesty not be envious?"

"That makes sense!" Fan Tu nodded thoughtfully and waved his hand, saying, "Then let's look for him together and dig him out as soon as possible."

"yes!"

The elegant middle-aged man bowed and agreed.

The second one

(End of this chapter)