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Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy-Three: God General Longxiao

In 202 AD, less than a month before the New Year, Yuan Xi led the civil and military officials of the Great Yan to command a 200,000 army. After six days, he passed Wancheng, walked straight to Xinye, and arrived straight to Xiangyang.

On this day, the cold wind whizzed and the temperature dropped sharply. However, outside Xiangyang City, civil and military gathered, and they stood on both sides. Wen was led by Kuai Yue and Wu was respected by Liu Pan, because Yuan Xi was about to arrive today.

Sima Yi, wearing a winter turtle, stood in the center, Huang Zhong and Kuai Liang stood behind him. This was his special order. Kuai Liang didn't need to say much, and Huang Zhong was appointed by Yuan Xi to see him. In addition to the peerless martial arts that Huang Zhong showed in this rebellion, it also made civil and military officials understand that Jingzhou might have buried this veteran.

However, no one noticed that among the soldiers around, a fair-skinned soldier who looked like a girl was looking into the distance with hatred.

"Woooooooooooooooooooo!"

As the sound of high trumpets sounded, in the distance of Xiangyang City, flags and clouds rolled in the sky, endless soldiers wearing black armor arranged in columns, slowly appearing in the sight of everyone like a tide, as if overwhelming, carrying a sense of arrogance of victory in all battles and the power of dominating the world. On the wings of the army, there were still many foreign cavalry wearing Eight Banners costumes and horses walking slowly.

"That's the Eight Banners" Huang Zhong's eyes suddenly froze.

"Yes, that's really the Eight Banners formed by the three grassland tribes, and it is also one of the most powerful cavalry in Dayan at present." Sima Yi introduced proudly..

"The King of Yan is really the most powerful person in the world. He was able to surrender the Eight Banners of the Grassland. This was something that Emperor Wu did not do back then," Kuai Liang on the other side sighed.

Sima Yi raised his lips and said frantically: "The king will definitely surpass Emperor Wu and Emperor Qin."

As the army slowly approached, a carriage pulled by six heroes gradually emerged, wearing golden armor, the mighty Yuan Ping waved his hand gently, and the army immediately stopped outside Xiangyang City in an orderly manner. The 200,000 troops were intimidating, which made the civil and military and soldiers in Xiangyang panic.

The soldier who was hiding in the dark also bit his lips lightly.

Surrounded by Wen Chou, Zhang Fei, Guan Yu, Hu Niuer, Cheng Erhu, and five peerless generals, the carriage came step by step outside the city gate of Xiangyang.

"I am Sima Yi paying homage to the king, the king is thousands of years old, thousands of years old," Sima Yi immediately shouted respectfully.

"Meet the King of Yan" Kuai Liang and Huang Zhong also led the civil and military officials in Jingzhou to bend down and polite.

Hearing this, there was no reply in the carriage. Wen Chou, Zhang Fei, Guan Yu, Hu Niuer and Cheng Erhu suddenly rode out, standing side by side, and staring at Huang Zhong behind Sima Yi.

Huang Zhong's eyes froze and he also looked at the five people.

"ha!"

As the five people shouted loudly, five extremely fierce auras swept over, like dragons, tigers, leopards, and bears, and terrible auras pressed towards Huang Zhong one after another.

Huang Zhong looked shocked and immediately blocked Sima Yi's presence. He also burst into an astonishing aura, but in just a moment, he took a few steps back, with sweat beads on his face, and shock flashed in his eyes. None of the five people in front of him would be weaker than him.

"I am Wen Chou, the head coach of the Dayan First Army."

"I am Zhang Fei, deputy commander of the Second Army of Dayan."

"I am Guan Yu, the head coach of the 11th Army of Dayan."

"Monai Lieutenant General Hu Niuer"

"I am the general Cheng Erhu of the Tiger"

The Serathian treasure sword, the Eight Snake Spear, the Green Dragon Quiet Blade, the Double Hammer of Destruction, the Xuanhua treasure axe, and five weapons that are sufficient to spread, point to Huang Zhong.

When Jingzhou civil and military officials heard this, they were indeed uneasy. Every name was famous all over the world and stood at the top of all military generals.

"Han Sheng" This is, Liu Pan threw Huang Zhong's cirrus sword over, and the generals were almost able to see that this was Yuan Xi's test for Huang Zhong. After taking one step, Huang Zhong became general and became the general and ascended to the sky in one step.

After Huang Zhong took it, he immediately danced rapidly, stirred up gusts of wind and waves, and then inserted heavily on the ground, saying arrogantly: "I am Huang Hansheng, the General of the Central Army of Jingzhou."

Hearing this, Wen Chou and the other two smiled, then kicked the stirrups violently, jumped up, holding their famous weapons, and slaughtered towards Huang Zhong.

"Retreat, retreat quickly." Wen Pin shouted anxiously. All six people have amazing martial arts, and ordinary people will be hurt by the strong wind when they get close to them.

Huang Zhong's eyes narrowed, and he killed him with a cirrus sword in his hand. The six people immediately fought fiercely. Huang Zhong, holding the cirrus sword in his hand, rolled up thousands of layers of cloud waves, resisting the fierce attacks of Wen Chou and the other two.

"The Green Dragon Screaming the Sky"

"Thousands of troops defeated"

"Slaying the Sky"

"Taishan is pressing on the top"

"The power of the two tigers"

After a blast, Wen Chou and the other two turned around and retreated.

After the dust dissipated, Huang Zhong was half kneeling on the ground, with a trace of blood showing at the corner of his mouth.

The soldier who was hiding in the middle, looked at the five people standing proudly and had different momentums, and murmured in disbelief: "How is it possible, how is it possible? Yuan Xi has so many generals who can compare to his elder brother."

"I lost." After a while of silence, Huang Zhong looked at his bleeding hands and sighed. He was defeated in just one move. This was the result of the five people showing mercy, otherwise he would have died long ago.

"Elder General, you didn't lose." Guan Yu said with a touch of his beard.

"Yes, the world can take the action of the five of me and the other two. Except for the king and Lu Bu, there should be no one else. The old general not only blocked it, but was only slightly injured. This is enough to be ranked among the top in the world." Wen Chou nodded in agreement.

"King" Huang Zhong was shocked.

"The powerful generals in the world are alone and lack Huang Hansheng"

At this time, an extremely majestic voice sounded from the carriage, and everyone immediately looked over.

As the gauze curtain of the carriage was gently lifted, Yuan Xi, wearing a golden dragon robe and a gorgeous golden crown, finally appeared in front of him. Like the sun in the sky, when it appeared, it would gather all the brilliance in the world, which was extremely dazzling.

"The King" Wen Chou and the other two immediately clasped their fists and politely said.

Looking at the surprised Huang Zhong, Yuan Xi smiled and stood in the carriage and announced loudly: "Hansheng, from today on, you will be one of my Great Yan Dragon Fierce Generals, ranked in the Long Xiao Pavilion and commanded the 12th Legion."

Long Xiao Pavilion was specially established by Yuan Xi for those peerless generals under his command. Only those recognized by Yuan Xi can enter Long Xiao Pavilion and receive incense for generations. In addition to Long Xiao Pavilion, there are also War God Pavilion and Wenyuan Pavilion, which are not mentioned here.

After Huang Zhong's pupils shrank, hesitated slightly, and knelt on one knee and said, "I thank King Long's ethics"

From Yuan Xi's appearance, he realized that his true emperor had arrived.

Seeing that Huang Zhong had surrendered, the hidden soldier looked at Yuan Xi who seemed so supreme, clenched his fist. After hesitating for a while, he suddenly bit his silver teeth, holding the spear in his hand, and after a few quick steps, he jumped up heavily and stabbed straight towards Yuan Xi.

"Yuan Xi, died"

It was pleasant, crisp, but it was indeed a female voice that was sure to kill.
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