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Young Hero Chapter 573: Confrontation with Wen Chou

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    "Huang Feidian, although he is also a one-in-a-million horse, is still a little less spiritual than the Eight Horses of Emperor Mu like Red Rabbit." Mu Shan gently stroked his crotch, which was taller than the war horses of Zhang Liao and others.  With yellow lightning flashing out of one of its claws, the horse's hair is as white as snow, and it is extremely beautiful. The hair on its four knees is a brilliant golden color, which adds a bit of noble temperament, but in the eyes of the horse,  Without Chitu's unruly wildness, he lacks his own spirituality.  "Mu Shan, don't be so obedient when you get an advantage. Zhuhuang Feidian and Jueying are my lord's most beloved mounts. Now that he is willing to give you Zhuhuang Feidian, it shows how much he values ??you.  This favor will make many people jealous, you should be satisfied!" "Haha, Wen Yuan, Youdao is a BMW given to heroes, how about giving it to you?" Mu Shan said with a smile: "As long as we kill Wen Chou,  I will become a philistine businessman in Xuchang City again. Keeping such a precious horse is really a waste." "Brother Mu has extraordinary martial arts skills. Why not serve under the Prime Minister and become a marquis and minister? It is not difficult. Isn't it better than that?  An unknown little trader!" Mu Shan looked at Xu Huang, who was holding a big ax next to him, and said, "Everyone has his own ambitions. I was not born to be a prince or prime minister, and I am not very interested in fame and fortune. Now I just want to  Just live a peaceful life, that's all." "That's a pity." Xu Huang shook his head and sighed: "Wen Yuan and I were both surrendered generals who surrendered to the Prime Minister. Naturally, we are not valued by the Prime Minister's direct descendants.  With the clouds always around, we can take care of each other. Now that we are all separated, we are becoming more and more isolated, and life is getting harder and harder!" "Gongming, you are too worried about hiring people.  He valued his talents but underestimated his background. Fengxiao was born in poverty, and now he has become Ah Man's right-hand man!" Mu Shan patted Xu Huang on the shoulder, then looked at Zhang Liao who lowered his head next to him, and said, "Fame is more important than fame.  Taking it from the horse, false reputation is not reliable, everything must be proved by strength. You are all the best warriors. With your own strength, are you still afraid that you will not be able to win the title of Feng Qiyinzi? " "Mu Shan?  , it¡¯s not as simple as you think. The reason why Feng Xiao was valued by the Prime Minister was because of Mr.  If you surrender him, you can prove the Prime Minister's charm and magnanimity to the heroes of the world! And when it comes to martial arts, Xia Houyuan, Xia Houdun, Xu Chu, Cao Ren and others are also immediate choices. Under the same conditions, the Prime Minister is more willing to let him  These cronies came to take on the important task. The reason why Gong Ming and I were sent here to set up an ambush was just because of your favor." Zhang Liao let out a long breath, as if to relieve the depression and frustration in his chest.  , said with a low expression: "Strength is important, but sometimes relationships and opportunities are far more important than strength. Doesn't Jiang Taigong have a strategy? Didn't he have to meet King Zhou Wen at the age of eighty-three, otherwise?  He can only be regarded as an unknown commoner, dying in the market without anyone noticing, how can he be remembered in history? " "Wen Chou's army is coming!" Xu Huang pointed at the black and invisible men below with an excited look.  : "Wen Yuan, this is our opportunity. If we can't kill Wen Chou today, the Prime Minister will probably not entrust you and me with important tasks in the future." "Wen Chou" Mu Shan looked at the scattered military formation below.  , all the soldiers under Wen Chou were seen scrambling to grab the armor and horses that Cao Cao deliberately left behind. The formation could no longer be kept intact, and it was a big chaotic group. Even if Sun Wu was alive, he would not be able to command this nearly paralyzed army:  ¡°Hmph, it¡¯s a joke for a common man to be brave enough to command an army.  "Wen Yuan, Gong Ming, you charge into the formation first and cut Wen Chou's central army apart!"  Mu Shanhao smiled angrily and said: "I still say the same thing, fame and honor should only be obtained from the horse. False fame is unreliable. Everything must be proved by strength!"  Wen Chou's great head is down there. Whoever has the strength will take it off in exchange for fame and wealth!  "Mu Shan, I accept this gift without ceremony!"  "Zhang Liao pulled the reins and took the lead, his eyes flashing with fiery desire and belief. "Wenyuan, don't talk too much, I won't lose to you!  "Xu Huang chased after him without hesitation, his ax flashed with thunderous light, as if he was determined to win. "These two guys" Mu Shan stopped his horse and stayed in the woods on the high slope.  Looking down at the battle situation below, I saw Zhang Liao and Xu Huang's troops, driven by them, like roaring siege crossbows, unstoppably cutting Wen Chou's troops into three sections, making them unable to look at each other head to tail, and unable to defend themselves.  When Cao Cao's army turned around and attacked, they could only rush around like headless flies, scrambling to escape. "Wen Chou wants to escape!"  "Mu Shan frowned slightly and stared carefully at the man wearing white armor and holding a silver gun behind the guard's cover.At this moment, Wen Chou, who was gradually separated from the Chinese army, shouted to the flag bearer behind him: "Beat the drum, change the flag, order Zhang Liao and Xu Huang to turn back immediately, attack Wen Chou from a pincer, and never let him escape!"  His strength is not inferior to that of Yun Chang. Now that he is ready to retreat, he is afraid that even Wen Yuan and Gong Ming will not be able to stop him. And if he is allowed to escape, it will not take long to reorganize the army, and then there will be another battle.  A tug-of-war.  Wen Chou is a member of the Yaksha clan among the Jiuli demon clan. The ability of this race is to absorb the resentment and resentment in others' hearts and transform it into their own infinite magic power. When fighting on the battlefield, when death is approaching, people's resentment and resentment will be infinitely strengthened.  Come out, if Wen Chou is allowed to do anything, unless his body collapses due to excessive use of this power, no one can do anything to him Or, like Changsheng assassinating Yan Liang, he can be surprised and killed with one blow  ¡­ Various thoughts quickly flashed through Mu Shan¡¯s mind, and his right hand holding Chang Ge involuntarily increased its strength. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he carefully observed Wen Chou¡¯s every fighting action, trying to find flaws in it.  "Wen Chou, don't leave. Xu Gongming is here and wants to lend you your head!" After receiving Mu Shan's order, Xu Huang led his troops to fight back. The Xuanhua ax in his hand was covered with cyan thunder. He patted the horse's back with his left hand.  He soared into the air, his body as agile and powerful as an eagle pouncing on food, and slashed at Wen Chou with great force.  "Who do you think you are? You are not worthy of fighting against me!" Wen Chou just raised his head and glanced at Xu Huang, who was all hair and beard. The silver gun in his hand glowed with a dark light, and he moved towards Xu Huang's ax blade very quickly.  Stabbed in the past: "Get out!" Amidst Wen Chou's arrogant and domineering shouts, he saw black lights crisscrossing each other, quickly forming a side that exuded a gloomy aura, as if it were an ancient stone tablet from the endless hell, lying across Xu Huang's thundering giant.  In front of the axe.  "Boom" The green lightning exploded, and countless thunderbolts ran like dragons and snakes, but they could not take a step beyond the stone monument. Instead, the complicated inscriptions on the stone monument seemed to be stimulated by the thunder, as if they were awakened demons, and they quickly  The roar roared, turning into ferocious and terrifying faces, and rushed straight at Xu Huang, knocking him out until he vomited blood.
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