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Chapter 133 Wu Wenhua(1/2)

Dongyi.

"The villain pays homage to the Imperial Master."

There was a person kneeling in the tent, but it was frightening. He obviously had a relatively childish face, but just kneeling on the ground like this, he was more than twice as tall as the National Master Qingyun who was sitting on the chair.

If he stood up, it meant that this person was at least three meters tall. Looking at the huge creature in front of him, Qingyun not only twitched the corner of his mouth, but he actually appeared so early.

"Tell me how you joined the army."

In response to the Imperial Preceptor's inquiry, the three-meter-tall giant said in an honest voice: "Reporting to the Imperial Preceptor, this little man's surname is Wu and his given name is Wuhua. He lost his father at the age of eight and his mother at the age of nine. He ran away from his poor relatives.

Begging from house to house, haven't you heard that the National Preceptor is looking for talents among the people? Anyone with extraordinary talents, great magical powers, and proficient in the art of war can come. The villain thinks he has a lot of strength, and he has a copper head and an iron arm since he was a child, and it is even more difficult to use ordinary swords.

hurt."

Nodding and honest, he talked about his life experience, which suddenly made Qingyun, the national master, suddenly realize that it was so. In the original work, the Yin Shang Dynasty was over, and then they started to post recruitment lists. Of course, there was no scruple in this recruitment list, and all men and women could come.

But now the Yin Shang have not reached that point, so they are only looking for it among the human race, and this guy came.

Wu Culture! In the original work of Fengshen, Meng Jin attacked the Zhou camp at night, defeated King Wu's coalition of princes, killed Jiang Ziya's disciple Long Xuhu, and killed thirty or forty Zhou generals, causing Xiqi to lose several generals, and then died

He was killed in Panlong Ridge and was ambushed by the Zhou army and burned to death. His soul was included in the list of gods and he was named the god of "Hercules Star" after his death.

"You came to join the army to fill your stomach, right?"

Seeing that Wu Wenhua, who was brought from the rear, has been holding his withered stomach since he came in, Qingyun was even more amused. If the four generals of the Demon family in the army were already tall and mighty, each of them was on two sides.

The image of a fierce general who is over 10 meters tall seems a bit small in front of the person in front of him.

Gugu~

Wu Wenhua, whose stomach kept growling, scratched his head and said with a smile: "They say that as long as the imperial master appreciates my ability, I will be able to eat every meal in the future."

Haha~

Seeing such a simple and honest man, Qingyun suddenly burst into hearty laughter. The people in the tent had already reported this before bringing him here. He was several feet tall and could row a boat on land. He could only eat an ox for a meal and chop wood with a row.

For weapons.

"Okay, you are simply a born warrior."

When Wu Wenhua was walking around in the army, there was an uproar immediately. Countless soldiers looked at this mountain-like fierce man in astonishment, and many of them widened their eyes in shock.

Even the four generals of the Demon Family who were dispatched from the army this time could not help but cast curious looks. Qingyun who came out suddenly smiled when he saw the strange eyes of everyone, while Wu Wenhua behind him seemed to have been used to it for a long time.

General.

"Meet the Imperial Master."

Stepping into the commander's tent, no one stopped him at all, but when he entered the tall commander's tent, when Emperor Xin was discussing with the generals solemnly how to start a war against Dongyi again, a figure suddenly appeared in the bright commander's tent.

layer shadow.

When everyone raised their heads, these powerful generals from the Great Shang Dynasty, all of whom would be famous in the future, were all shocked today. Xin Huan, who was already a young man, stared with big eyes and smacked his tongue:

"Dear me, where did this hill come from?"

At this time, the generals who were discussing the war with Di Xin in the commander's tent included the four generals of the Mo family, Yang Jian, Yuan Hong, Gao Ming, Gao Jue, Xin Huan, not to mention Huang Feihu, Deng Jiugong, Li Jing, who were not yet famous.

Zhang Guifang, Dou Rong, Zhang Kui and other generals.

At this time, everyone looked shocked, and even Di Xin couldn't help but a look of shock flashed in his eyes. There are many talented people in the world, but this is indeed the first time he has seen such a tall man. He couldn't help but look at the country.

The master blurted out: "Master, I wonder where these fierce generals came from?"

"Haha, Your Majesty, here is the recruitment list."

These words immediately made Di Xin's eyes light up. Looking at Wu Wenhua, who was simple and honest but looked like a god of war, he was overjoyed and laughed directly: "Give me a seat, today Zhugu has gained another general, haha~"

Under the bold laughter, all the generals smiled. It must be said that Di Xin's personality charm was absolutely first-class, otherwise how could he become the last human king.

After sitting down, the soldiers outside had already begun to bring wine and meat inside. In this world where gods and demons are dancing, it is not customary for the military to not drink alcohol on weekdays.

Moreover, wine is also a high-end item, but for these generals who are almost beyond the realm of ordinary mortals, it is no different than water.

As everyone left, the generals began to drink and talk and laugh in a relaxed and happy atmosphere. They had been in Dongyi for three months and they had won consecutive battles. How could it not be easy?

"The national division, the Dongyi army has been defeated in consecutive battles, and they are looking for a fighting opportunity to achieve success in one battle."

After drinking for three rounds, Di Xin, who was dressed in military uniform, laughed boldly and without anger, raised his wine bottle high and asked the Imperial Master.

After hearing this, Imperial Master Qingyun raised his head and looked at the smile in the corner of Di Xin's eyes. He immediately understood and slowly raised his wine bottle to drink while smiling without saying a word.

Gao Ming and Gao Jue are almost ordinary generals in the army. Most of them are the trusted generals of King Zhou. Yes, no one except their fellow disciples knew about their supernatural powers, clairvoyance and ears since they came down from the mountain.

, now it’s time to add one more Emperor Xin.

It has to be said that Wen Zhong sent two people to King Zhou's command, one was to make achievements, and the other was to assist Emperor Xin to achieve hegemony as soon as possible.

Only by keeping silent can great things be achieved. Gao Ming and Gao Jue also laughed and said nothing. They never revealed their magical powers to others. Everyone only knew that they had good earth skills.

Gudong~gudong~

All the generals in the tent were astonished. Even Emperor Xin was shocked by the scene in front of him. It was unknown when the tent became silent, except for the sounds of chewing, swallowing and drinking water.

I saw Wu Wenhua, who was sitting on the ground, with a huge body that was taller than everyone else standing up. He was holding a wooden bucket and devouring food. He was eating in buckets of dried food and drinking in jars of water.

Everyone who saw this was even more stunned. Even Yang Jian, who had always been unfazed by honor and disgrace in the past, had some surprise in his eyes.

"Okay! Just a cow for one meal, really a strange person."

Looking at Wu Wenhua doing his job, Di Xin couldn't help laughing. It didn't matter if he could eat. Even if Wu Wenhua's appetite was ten times greater, he wouldn't be dissatisfied. Instead, he would be happy to serve such a strange person.

Under the astonished gazes of all the generals, they finally exclaimed that there are many strange people in the world, but they just don't know it.

"National Preceptor, what do you think of the decisive battle in three days?"

However, when Emperor Xin and the Imperial Preceptor were discussing important matters and all the generals were listening quietly, Wu Wenhua, who had just eaten and drank enough, did not understand this. Instead, he felt that today was the most filling meal he had eaten since his birth.

Hearing that his benefactor was confused, he said straightforwardly and honestly: "Why wait for three days? Why not take advantage of this opportunity to attack at night tonight?"

This sentence immediately caused the expressions of all the generals in the tent to change, especially Li Jing who was secretly angry that this man did not know the etiquette and dared to talk nonsense in the king's tent. You must know that the king is discussing with the imperial advisor now, not with the generals, so this

At that time, all the generals could do was listen.

Some people shook their heads and smiled, thinking that this person was a reckless and honest person.

On the contrary, Wu Wenhua's honest words immediately made Emperor Xin's face change. The national master Qingyun even turned his head and looked at him. Wu Wenhua scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. Although he was honest, he was not stupid. He could not bear such a strange atmosphere.

Sensed something was wrong.

"Haha, I think I am not inferior to the world's heroes, but today I am not as good as this general."

However, the rage that Li Jing imagined did not appear. Instead, Di Xin slapped his forehead and sighed in annoyance. Then he laughed directly in front of the generals. He looked at the unusually huge general and then at the Imperial Preceptor.

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"National Master, Gu Dang is really smart but his cleverness has led him to misunderstand. He didn't even think of attacking the camp tonight. I think Dongyi might not have thought of it either."

Seeing Di Xin's overjoyed smile, Qingyun also nodded and pointed at Wu Wenhua with a smile, "This Wu Wenhua is really the king's blessed general."

"Reward! You should be rewarded! When the Dongyi army is defeated today, I must reward you based on your merits, haha."

The eclectic and bold Di Xin had to say that he had a charm that attracted the generals to serve him. In just three months, the 300,000 troops and generals were convinced of the new king.

"Great wisdom is like foolishness."

Qingyun smiled and nodded at Wu Wenhua. Indeed, even he had not thought of this, let alone Emperor Xin and the generals.

Cultivating immortals does not mean knowing everything. This is a war between dynasties and armies in the human world. Otherwise, the Battle of the Gods would not be so miserable.

Qingyun even secretly remembered that in the original work, it was Wu Wenhua who suddenly attacked the Zhou camp at night. Even Jiang Ziya did not expect it. As a result, he lost his troops in the first battle and suffered more than 200,000 casualties.

It was already midnight when King Zhou and his generals arranged the sudden surprise attack mission.

Click~click~

Looking at Wu Wenhua who was constantly chewing and eating food in his camp, Qingyun smiled. He was truly gifted. Although there are not many such strange people in the human race now, they are incomparable with those during the Westward Journey.

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The human race in the period of becoming gods often had such gifted beings. It was obvious that a mortal who did not practice immortality, magic, or martial arts could actually fight with immortals by relying on his own talents, and even become a god.

You can see the existence of mortal bodies and immortals.

Qingyun squinted and looked at Wu Wenhua, a human-witch hybrid! He had never practiced any skills.

"Wu Wenhua, take this weapon, make great achievements tonight, and follow Yang Jian in the future."

"Good Imperial Master."

When Wu Wenhua raised his head, he saw a flash of golden light as the Imperial Master waved his hand, and a thick and tall weapon suddenly appeared next to him. His eyes widened even more, and even the food on his lips no longer tasted good.

"National Preceptor, this! Divine Weapon! What is it called?"

He was naive but not stupid. Under the cold light, he saw it grow in size in the blink of an eye. This was the legendary magic weapon that could grow in size and size. How could he not know how rare this thing was?

"This magic weapon is called the 'Nine-toothed Rake'."

The whole body is pitch-black, with only one end of the rake shining with silver light, and a ferocious beast-shaped face, which is extremely majestic.

Looking at Wu Wenhua's rake that he couldn't put down, a heavy feeling came over him. He couldn't help but laughed in ecstasy and said: "What a magic weapon, this rake from the National Master is so heavy."

"Haha, the nine-tooth nail rake weighs 5,048 kilograms, which is exactly the amount that can be stored in one bag."
To be continued...
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