Genius Maiden Transmigrates: The Empress of Weapons

"Hello, kid, are you Long Guangguo no one? How to call a hairless little guy to deal with the old man, go back quickly, a face-to-face, your head is gone!"

Xiaoshen cramped his calf, but he still remembered the order of King Yi Yi last night, tried his best to stand up, suppressed the trembling desire, and raised his voice to provocatively say: "Hey, old man, is there no one in your Northern Kingdom? Some young people don’t have to call a seventy-eighty old man out for a battle? Hurry up and go home to care for the elderly. You look older than my grandfather. If you kill you, this ginseng will be uneasy!"

In a few words, Jiang Chao's nose was crooked with anger.He was famous throughout his life, when he was so ridiculed, let alone in front of the two armed forces, in full view!If he didn't chop this kid, he would become an ineffective old man in the future, and he has no face to be a man.So, he raised his sword and stopped talking nonsense.

His move scared Xiaoshen to clamp the horse's belly, and the cat ran back.

His mission was completed, and the lord said that he could chase Jiang Chao with anger, even if he was the first one.

Behind Jiang Chao, countless people were waving their weapons to cheer. The veteran was in the first battle, and the people who chased Long Guangguo retreated and fled. It was simply too ambitious.

Looking at the two horses, there was a distance of less than three feet between the horses. With more effort, Jiang Chao could cut the little ginseng down with a knife.

The team of 30,000 people on Long Guangguo's side was covered with mountains and wilderness, and there was no one to make a sound, but the scene was as quiet as a dead zone.

The old general suddenly felt something was wrong.What is he going to chase after the teenager sent by the opponent?The soldiers are not deceitful, and the poor men don't chase them. What he read in the soldiers' books in the past, he has forgotten at this time.

He wanted to strangle the horse's head and return to his camp. Suddenly he felt that his feet were soft, and his horse seemed to step on something.

"Not good, there are traps." Jiang Chao secretly complained, but he was a veteran after all, but he was afraid when he saw the road, but instead he wanted to save himself.But a big net fell from above his head somehow, keeping him and his horse inside. His body kept falling down. In the middle of the battle between the two armies, a big pit enough to drop the dead horse appeared.

Jiang Chao, the old general of the Northern Kingdom, had passed out because he was smashed by his own horse.

Xuanyuan wore a mighty armor, and Zema walked out of the army, facing the little sergeant who scared the courage: "If you do well, the first battle will capture the enemy veteran Jiang Chao. This king will give you a big credit. ."

The little ginseng was shocked, his glory increased, and he still couldn't feel happiness. He retreated with sweat.

After the appetizers are finished, the main debut.

Xuanyuan sat remotely on top of the horse, and coldly swept across the enemy line, "Just send a Jiang surpassing, is it to deceive me Long Guangguo no one? Your Majesty Tuoba Yuanzai, since you are in control, why don't you come out and let the children Lang see Look, what the legendary Emperor Beitu looks like when he sees the gods out of sight."

The soldiers will follow, shouting neatly: "Come out, come out, come out..."

Tens of thousands of people mingled, as if half of the drill had been done, powerful, firm, and in a row.

After a long while, the Northern Front's military formation finally responded, and the two teams spread out, surrounded by one person, and walked slowly.

The man was around 30 years old, with a slightly feminine appearance, with a very dark murderous spirit, his long hair was tied in the crown, wearing a gorgeous armor, but he completely concealed himself in the army, If it were not for such a public appearance, outsiders must not have noticed his presence.Probably because the color of the armor was close to the ordinary armor worn by the soldiers standing close to him, 30,000 people faced the 30,000 people, as far as they could see, everyone's face seemed blurred.