Heavy armored cavalry.

Pumpkin god.

Looking at the majestic body on horseback and a pair of huge hammers, Lu Axe's heart sank.

Although Lu Ax took many measures, he still could not hide it from the God of Jin Gua. In fact, Lu Ax knew that such a large-scale military mobilization would be impossible to hide from the God of Jin Gua. He just hoped that the God of Jin Gua could turn a blind eye. One eye, unfortunately, Jingua God doesn't seem to want to let Lu Axe go.

Lu Ax gritted his teeth and suddenly took a step forward. The ax in his hand was actually covered with a layer of colorless mist in the darkness.

Fierce fighting spirit burns in the air.

After Jingua Tianshen glanced at the soldier who had stripped down to his underwear, his eyes fell on Lu Axe.

At this time, the God of Golden Melon was riding on a giant horse. In addition to his already burly figure, he looked down at Lu Axe from above, making him even more imposing.

The two looked at each other and there was a long silence.

"Axe, these five hundred heavy armored cavalry are handed over to you!" Finally, the God of Pumpkins spoke.

"General..."

"This horse is yours too."

Jingua God didn't give Lu Axe a chance to speak. He dismounted and strode away. Soon, the tall body disappeared into the darkness.

"Walk!"

Lu Axe saluted in the direction where Jingua God disappeared, got on his horse, shouted loudly, and led five hundred heavy armored cavalry to rush outside along the side of the infantry.

The five hundred heavily armored cavalry were like five hundred moving fortresses, blowing up a fierce whirlwind in the air and rushing towards the dark outside of Wuchao City.

Amidst the sound of horse hooves resounding in the sky, the Crusader rangers moving around them swarmed up like flies seeing blood, flying sand and rocks on the wasteland.

The battle does not only start in the Tanbao barracks.

For Lu Axe, the real battlefield is outside Wuchao City.

The shouts of killing, screams, and the sound of gold and iron tore apart this peaceful night in an instant. This is the collision of strength and strength, and this is the duel between courage and courage.

Forty super strong men protected one side of the 50,000 infantry, and 500 heavy armored cavalry protected the other side, forming one team after another, shuttling back and forth, like two sharp sawtooths pulling repeatedly, each time , it must be raining blood and filled with internal organs.

Fifty thousand infantrymen, who had stripped down to only their shorts and weapons, marched lightly in the darkness. From time to time, some people were shot through sharp arrows without any protection, and fell heavily in a pool of blood. However, no one Stop...

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During this period of time, the 50,000 Huns cavalry were extremely bored in the dark forest. Apart from proper exercise and sleeping every day, the most entertainment activity was hunting.

However, the soldiers soon discovered that Red Bull was very friendly to them, so some people began to compete with Red Bull in a tug of war, and even wrestled.

The power of Red Bull is beyond people’s imagination.

In the past, people have never had close contact with red bulls, but today, the Huns have a more intuitive understanding of the power of red bulls.

In a tug-of-war with a red bull, a hundred soldiers can't win against a red bull.

As for wrestling, the red bull is basically invincible in the entire army. The famous strong men on the grassland are as fragile as babies in front of the red bull. With just a slight tip of the horns, those strong men will fly away without any suspense.

go out.

During this interaction, the relationship between Red Bull and humans actually got closer. They would joke with the soldiers. When they encountered a sleeping soldier, they would sneak over and suddenly pick up the soldier's belt with their sharp horns. Some even

They would also cause trouble and bring down the soldiers' camps. The most hilarious thing is that after a few red bulls tasted the soldiers' wine, they would chase and sniff each soldier. If anyone had wine hidden on his body, the red bulls would follow him.

, I won’t leave until I get drunk...

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People discovered that although the red bulls were naughty and mischievous, none of them dared to approach Zhou Sen. Even the huge bull stayed away from Zhou Sen. This made the soldiers' curiosity reach its peak.

Red Bull obviously has a good relationship with Zhou Sen, so why not get close to Zhou Sen?

Some soldiers deliberately pulled Red Bull unconsciously closer to Zhou Sen. As a result, Red Bull was often frightened and turned around and ran away, as if he had seen a ghost.

After repeated questioning by some good people, people came to know that Zhou Sen and this group of Red Bulls had never known each other before fighting, and eventually became good friends.

Hearing that Zhou Sen actually fought with these hundreds of red bulls, one of them immediately jumped up and strongly invited Zhou Sen to perform.

During this period of contact, the Huns soldiers discovered that Zhou Sen was not as scary as the legends said. Although he was not angry or intimidating and behaved in a social manner, he had no airs at all. He was extremely friendly to any Huns, even if they were just a soldier.

Zhou Sen was also bored, and with the idea of ​​boosting morale, he discussed competing with the bull. At first, the mountain-like bull refused to obey, but in the end, the several-ton body was forced by Zhou Sen.

Sen was dragged alive to an open space, where the bulls kicked out several shocking deep grooves on the ground.

Looking at the deep groove, the Huns soldiers gasped one by one.

Not only did a group of soldiers gasp, but even Shanyu, who was known for his strength, was stunned with a look of disbelief on his face.

How much strength this requires!

Shan Yu also competed with the red bull, and with his strength, he could not move the red bull at all, while Zhou Sen dragged a red bull away with his bare hands.

Tug of war!

At this time, the soldiers already knew that Red Bull was no match for Zhou Sen's magical power, but they still held their breath and watched the tug of war between Zhou Sen and Red Bull nervously.

The thick rope was put around the neck of the red bull. The red bull was actually pulling, not tug-of-war, because its butt was facing Zhou Sen.

Zhou Sen, on the other hand, performed a normal tug-of-war, holding the rope with both hands.

Amidst the soldiers' "come on" sounds, one man and one cow began to exert force.

Red Bull seemed to know that it was defeated by Zhou Sen, so it tried its best, its body tensed, and was filled with a sense of savage power, just like a sculpture of a bull on the earth, with bulging muscles that made people's blood boil.

Zhou Sen, on the other hand, had a good time. His body was only slightly tilted. However, his body remained motionless. No matter how hard the red bull exerted, it remained motionless like a rock.

"Add another one!" Zhou Sen laughed loudly with his long hair flying and his pride rising to the sky.

Add one more!

The soldiers didn't understand at first and were all stunned. After they understood, someone immediately coaxed a red bull to go over. The red bull didn't want to go. After a soldier took out a bottle of wine, he reluctantly let the soldiers put on the rope.

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The two cows seemed to want to avenge their shame. Hot air was sprayed from their noses, and they ran forward frantically. Deep pits were made one after another on the ground. The dust was flying, and their huge bodies were swinging from side to side. However, Zhou Sen's feet seemed to have taken root.

, not moving an inch.

"Add one more!" Zhou Sen, who was full of enthusiasm, shouted loudly.

When the third red bull was put on the rope, the atmosphere reached its climax, and 50,000 Huns cavalry let out earth-shattering shouts.

Zhou Sen remained motionless.

"Add another one!"

Zhou Sen activated the majestic realm and mobilized the power of faith in the world of the altar. A steady stream of power surged through the eight meridians, like an endless river.

The red bulls seemed to be irritated by Zhou Sen's arrogance. One by one, the red bulls rushed to the front and actively asked to be roped.

In the sparse woods, you can hear needle drops, and the silence is suffocating.

Fifteen cows!

The 50,000 cavalrymen gathered in a huge circle were all stunned, and the shock in their hearts could not be described in words.

At this time, Zhou Sen grabbed a lot of ropes with both hands. On the other end of the rope were fifteen savage red bulls.

The fifteen ropes were stretched straight, and the fifteen red bulls had exerted their strength to suck milk, reaching the limit. They were all wet, their hair was sticky, and they were extremely embarrassed...

Zhou Sen was also extremely shocked. He didn't expect that his power was so powerful. You know, these red bulls are not ordinary cows, they are powerful monsters!
Chapter completed!