Tuoba Liwei said to the generals around him:

"Who wants to defeat the enemy first and kill the general Chu?"

"I'll do it!"

As soon as Tuoba Li finished speaking, Wu Li, the general under his command, stood up excitedly.

Wuli's strength is not bad, but ordinary Han people can tear them into two pieces with bare hands.

In his opinion, no matter who fights the enemy, he can win steadily.

This battle is a good opportunity for him to become famous in the grassland.

Tuoba Liwei knew that Ling Tong was very skilled in martial arts, and Wu Li was far from his opponent.

But it would be better to let Wu Li go and consume Ling Tong's physical strength.

He reminded Wuli:

"Be careful in this battle. If you can't defeat the opponent, you will retreat."

Wu Li laughed:

"Don't worry, Chief!

We Xianbei warriors have never been afraid of those two-legged sheep."

Wu Li rode out with a scimitar in his hand and shouted at the Chu army:

"I am Wu Li, the warrior under the command of Chief Tuoba Liwei!

Who dares to fight me, you weak two-legged sheep?"

Ling Tong snorted coldly and wanted to go to fight, but someone grabbed his shoulder.

Ling Tong looked back and saw that the one who held him was the clan brother Ling Yue.

"Public record, let me go to this battle."

Ling Tong didn't expect that his clan brother would ask for a fight at this time.

Ling Tong knew the martial arts of his brother, and he was far from his own.

But he was embarrassed to refute the clan brother's kindness, so he had to say tactfully:

"Brother, fighting with the Xianbei people is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will have your life and worry about your life.

You still..."

"It is precisely because of this that I want to fight this first game."

Ling Yue gently told Ling Tong:
Chapter completed!