Chu Jie looked at Su Shiyilu in surprise.

If it were a few years ago, he would never have dreamed that the four words "written away" would be said from the old man Su Shiyilu - how arrogant was Su Shiyilu? Relying on his talent, he valued the world.

He regards human ethics as a bunch of nonsense, but what he tramples on is the rules! Let such a arrogant and arrogant person take the initiative to surrender?

Hahaha, Chu Jie felt that the possibility of killing Su Shiyilu was much greater than that of convincing the other party and admitting defeat.

Seeing that Chu Jie did not respond immediately, Su Shiyilu quickly pulled down his face: "What, the general refuses?"

Chu Jie turned the knife with one hand, and the air blade brought by the blade flew across Su Shiyilu's temples. He bent his elbow and wiped the blade with metal scales to create sparks. The moment the sparks splashed, the muscles of the single arm suddenly tensed, and the shadow of the knife was a hundred feet long.

Strike toward the pretentious enemy without any signs.

"Okay, for the long-term friendship between you and me, I will buy you one free discount this time, and all three heads belong to you."

Chu Jie took on the job with a smile.

Su Shiyilu lowered his head, he could write a tombstone on this matter.

The sword shadow broke through the air, with a fierce momentum. The sharpness carried by this attack could make people fight. Unexpectedly, several people at high altitude did not dodge or avoid, and let the sword shadow kill him in front of him. They really didn't have to hide, because

This attack has no lethality at this moment!

It seems to be splitting the sky and the earth, but after getting close, there is only a pleasant breeze that blows red tassels in the temples. This is the dead rule of the "sand table battlefield" and limits both sides of the enemy and us. The enemy cannot sneak attack Chu Jie's troops before the game starts. Chu Jie's sword is also

Can't hurt them.

However, it is enough to use it for provocation.

The enemy general in charge was finally willing to give Chu Jie a little more eyes, but he just looked at Su Shiyilu with contempt and looked down at the blue-faced Su Shiyilu, but unfortunately said: "Why do you have to go all the way to the black? I will do it to the Shiwu in Kangguo.

Everything that happened is blood debt. Today you refuse to rebel against her Shen Youli, and the next day, the ten-millionaire will be sucked by Kang Guo, and it will never be restored."

Su Shiyilu sneered: "Silly thing, who do you look down on?"

I may not have reacted in the early years.

After so many years, no matter how slow it is, it is time to find that Kang Guo was secretly cutting off the firewood. The Shiwu nobles were slave owners. Kang Guo has been using various policies to attract the low-level slaves of Shiwu in recent years. The former slave owner did not die in the war.

It was later "influenced" and only the old nobles who surrendered could protect some of their interests and were enthroned and enthroned in the local government of Wuzhou.

Is this Kang Guo’s compromise?

No, this is just a slow-tempered strategy to cut flesh with a blunt knife.

There are no slaves in name, and the lower class commoners only have Kang Guoliang's family, which is not the property of the old nobles, nor is it the property of the old nobles. The slave applauds, and the slave's descendants join the Zhechong Mansion with the resources provided by Kang Guo, and are on par with the old nobles' descendants.

Even suppressed the latter. Think about it, what did the old nobles do before? These slaves really won’t take revenge?

Haha, of course I'm afraid.

Trembling, unable to sleep at night.

Even Su Shiyilu was filled with fear, and the old nobles of Shiwu were ready to collapse at any time, and they took the opportunity to go out independently. To put it bluntly, Shiwu and Kangguo were not the same. Su Shiyilu could not The same heart as Chen Youli.

But, I'm afraid of comparison in everything.

Chen Youli will be sucked by bones and marrow, but at least it has a life. Moreover, the population growth in Wuzhou in recent years has exceeded the highest in recent hundred years. Su Shiyilu sees these, and even some stubborn elements have quietly changed. Thoughts - Even if you rebel against Kang Guo, you can't resist now. You have to wait for thirty or fifty years to restore your vitality through Kang Guo's essence and blood. Let's talk about what happened next.

Chu Jie Youyou reminded him: "Don't affect morale."

Su Shiyilu's attitude will affect the morale of the Wuzhou army's military soldiers.

"You need to remind me about this?"

Su Shiyilu rolled her eyes in her heart.

The enemy general seemed very interested in Su Shiyilu, and was not completely angry when he was called a "stupid guy". He was willing to give Su Shiyilu a chance: "As long as the general is willing, the position of Chehou is the item in his pocket, ten Wuke masters the national seal and establishes a country alone.”

This promise is quite tempting.

It is also the bargaining chip that can most impress Su Shiyilu.

Whether it is Shiwu or Beimo, other aliens have been in barren land for more than a thousand years, and have always been aliens rather than countries. The fundamental reason is that they do not have a national seal and have been rejected by other countries.

If Su Shiyilu had agreed in the past.

I have been studying for many years now, but now I am different.

"...Wu, really think I'm a three-year-old fool? What do the central aristocratic families pursue? The top grade has no poor families, and the lower grade has no nobles? All our own people can only get a low grade, let alone not my race? I really want to believe your silence. That's really brainless."

Don't brag or black, and touch your conscience, Kang Guo has been the country with the best attitude towards foreign races for more than a thousand years. Kang Guo is still willing to spend time playing a game of cutting off the firewood. Other countries don't want to worry about it. When I was experiencing, I remember that there were several alien experience bags living next door, so I would like to buy them for a few if I had nothing to do.

The central continent's attitude towards aliens will only be worse.

Any verbal promise can turn against you at any time.

Su Shiyilu refused twice, and the enemy general finally got angry and said indifferently: "I don't know how to live or die, go to the underworld to repent!"

As he said that, he raised his hand and flew out of his sleeves a ball of martial arts.

This group of martial arts stopped in mid-air.

Chu Jie strode forward, and a illusory golden dragon shadow burst out from his palm, and the dragon shadow flew into the martial arts. At the moment when the two merged, the time of the "sand table battlefield" seemed to be forcibly suspended, and a roar of non-male and non-non-common sounded in everyone's ears A cold reminder from a woman.

[The battlefield rectification is completed, the warring parties are ready.]

【Countdown – 】

【ten!】

【Nine!】

【eight!】

As the countdown began, the time when this illusory space paused again. The enemy general rubbed the hilt pattern of the knife, and his eyes were locked at Chu Jie and Su Shiyiluyang, who made a unique shape and a whole body of iron-gray equipment. The usual bone hammer is a thing that looks like a long cone - a four-edged armor-breaking cone! The body of the gun is composed of more than a dozen intertwined and coiled dragons.

Chu Jie glanced at Yu Guang.

This thing is used to break the heavy armor. Judging from this special shape, Chu Jie used his toes to know who Su Shiyilu was working on this thing: "Do you understand how to dance?"

Su Shiyilu grinned.

"You'll know if you try it back?"

After one vertex, he brought Chu Jie's brain out!

【three!】

【two!】

【one!】

At the moment when the countdown ended, Kang Shiqi started to take two [Five Virtues of Generals]. The Xuanwu Formation tightened internally and showed a heavy barrier to the outside. Chu Jie soared into the sky like an arrow from the string, and was the leader of the enemy general.

At the same time, two martial arts qi collided, and the valley shook open all around the sky and the sun, like a lotus blooming, and the enemy general said angrily: "Overbial power, seeking death!"

The moment the five-colored light penetrated Su Shiyilu's body, he also threw it out with a gun after Chu Jie. As soon as the special armor-breaking cone gun left his hand, the dragon came alive and separated smoothly in the air.

The sharp and harsh dragon roar makes people feel dazed.

The martial arts are like a cow entering the sea of ​​mud, and the naked eye can see that it slows down.

This spurt dragon has a sharp force.

No matter how thick the martial arts armor meets this thing, once the opponent breaks the defense, it will pierce the armor to the flesh, recycle blood, and blood will flow like a spring! Su Shiyilu's shot is still heading towards the enemy's forehead! Well,

Before fighting Chu Jie, use the enemy to practice your hands.

"Damn it, old bastard!"

When the enemy general was the leader to talk about his sister and even said the four words "the hatred of killing a son", Su Shiyilu had only one thought left in his mind - no one of these people could be kept!

Directly below the battlefield, the morale clouds above the Wushu's head turned into a black womb shadow. The turtle's back was as thick as a mountain, and its limbs were cast with copper and iron, and it stood on the sky and the ground. Under the turtle's back, more than a thousand archers bent their bows and arrows, ready to go. Just listen.

The dense buzzing sounded in my ears, and the dense rain of arrows roared like ferocious beasts, gushing continuously into all directions of the valley. The head of the Xuanwu turtle poked out, making a heart-pounding roar from its mouth.

The enemy scribes on the battlefield of the transformed sand table were slightly surprised.

Unexpectedly, Kang Guo's soldiers would react so quickly. Judging from their formation and attack, they were not even in a panic stage. It seemed that they had learned about his literati's way in advance, and they came prepared this time. Little did they know that Kang Guo was really the leader this time.

Face it once.

Wu Zu's reaction was so calm, purely because he had seen too much.

The people are keen on the "sand table battlefield", how can there be few military camps?

Zhechong Prefectures in various places have various exercises every year. Although it is a great pleasure to win, it will be reviewed and analyzed by various types of people if they lose.

This time, it was just a chess piece from a spectator to a game.

What a panic?

Not only are they not panic, but they also have special starting rules for the "sand table battlefield". They don't have to worry about the enemy's sneak attacks. They can ease their emotions during the opening gap, adjust their queues, and ensure high morale.

"What Xuanwu Formation? It's just a turtle with its head hunch."

Looking at the almost airtight military formation below, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the enemy scribes, and he quickly pinched his hand with one hand and recited the Yan Ling in his mouth. As the Yan Ling poured out, countless dragons transformed from his body.

The squid is light and long filaments extend all the way to all directions of the battlefield. These filaments gather in all directions into ten-foot stone pillars, with different types of birds and beasts hanging on the column body.

"Form a formation and behead!"

A ray of wind blew up somewhere, and the long filaments of stone pillars spread to the battlefield downward, but not at the Kang State's troops, but at the central Allied troops surrounding the shrinking line from all directions of the valley.
To be continued...