Guo Jia thought in his heart how to complete the task. If it comes to courage, there are many powerful generals under the lord who can fight the Fusang Dynasty invincible, but to make these people afraid and tremble, it is not easy to believe that the world's number one military general is not easy. It must leave a deep mark in the hearts of these people! Let these people tremble whenever they recall it, and then they are bored and give up the title of fighting for the world's number one...

General Huang Zhong's strength should be enough, but General Huang Zhong's combat power points are allocated to the mastery of bows and arrows. General Huang Zhong's archery skills should be able to kill all the heroes to retreat, and the enemies are terrified, but...

Guo Jia shook his head. The enemy defeated with bows and arrows will eventually be convinced. Some people will only think that bows and arrows are just sneak attacks in a distance and cannot be elegant. It is difficult for these people to publicly recognize General Huang Zhong's title as the world's number one.

Haven’t you seen the top shooters in history, although they made the enemy scared and alert, but a few people have won the title of No. 1 military general in the world. The generals who can obtain such a title have one thing in common, that is, their strength is infinite! They can carry the tripod!

Xiang Yu was brave in the ages. Lu Bu killed all the heroes with a square painting halberd to retreat. Li Yuanba was almost cheating. Even Yuwen Cheng, the second-ranked world in the world, used heavy weapons, as well as the most powerful general in the Southern Song Dynasty, Gao Chong, and Li Cunxiao, the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, was even the defiant divine power that could not be pulled even if the five horses were dismembered.

The standard for these powerful generals to make others kneel down is that they are so powerful that they make others desperate and can break all things with one force.

Thinking of this, Guo Jia looked at Luo Shixin.

Luo Shixin was not as honest as before Bai Yu at this time. His eyes narrowed slightly, like a male tiger dozing lazily, his twisted muscles were like an old tree root, his breathing was like a bellows pulling, and his every move had great divine power.

After pondering for a while, Guo Jia told Yu Luo Shixin and Huang Zhong his thoughts. After all, if things need to be improved, the assistance of these two generals is indispensable. Moreover, General Huang Zhong is arrogant and arrogant. Although he has restrained a lot now, if he does not explain the importance of this task to him, it will be difficult to protect him from being irresistible.

Huang Zhong nodded silently, thinking that he had already set up a big bow before shooting Gong Jinghong, so he couldn't let him rob the credit. Therefore, Huang Zhong agreed readily and agreed to take General Luo Shixin on the city tower and guard against the enemy's sneak attack on General Luo Shixin.

Ten days later, the Fusang Dynasty's conquering army was stationed ten miles away from Guiya Pass. The endless camps were spread for dozens of miles, with flags flying and smoke rolling. At the same time, a large number of logistics soldiers digging ditches and blocking horses, obviously in order to prevent the Xia army in Guiya Pass from leaving the city to attack.

"Uncle, where did the Xia Kingdom army emerge? Why did it suddenly appear in the palace?" A handsome young man with eyebrows asked the middle-aged man beside him in armor.

The middle-aged man frowned and glanced at the young man, "I don't know, from the information I got, these people suddenly appeared in the palace."

"General Chen, the prince is looking for you." A confidant from Prince Dong outside the camp whispered.

The middle-aged man paused and then said to the young man: "You stay in the tent, don't walk around, this is the battlefield, not a house." After that, the middle-aged man turned around and strode out of the tent.

The young man nodded repeatedly. After the middle-aged man walked away, he curiously touched the tent and then muttered, "Is this the battlefield?"

"Hmph, the old man has never let me go to the battlefield. Fortunately, I begged my uncle this time, so I got the opportunity to go out!" Speaking of this, the young man suppressed his excitement, curiously opened the camp, and looked at the war atmosphere in the camp with great obsession.

"Prince!" The middle-aged general surnamed Chen clasped his fists and said respectfully to an old man in the tent with a fair face and a little fat figure.

This person is Gong Guo, the Eastern Prince of Fusang Dynasty. He is in charge of the 100,000 Crow Army and is very powerful. The words of the Eastern Prince in the southeastern boundary of the Fusang Dynasty are more effective than Gong Qing's words.

"My ignorant nephew gave up the foundation of my Fusang Dynasty for 1,700 years. Even the ancestor Gong Jinghong was unfortunately in an accident, but I, the uncle, could not let my Gong family's foundation be seized by others." Gong Guo's face was fair, but his words were full of sharpness.

"My nephew lost something, and my uncle will bring it back!" When he said this, Gong Guo slapped the handrail hard, and a deep palm print appeared on the iron handrail, and even the fingerprints on his fingers were clearly visible.

"Yes! I will do my best to help Prince Dong regain Yangcheng!" Chen Tianzang said loudly, and at the same time, he felt a terrifying bottom. It is very simple to be able to slap a palm print on the handrail with one palm, but it is not easy to not hurt the rest of the handrail.

The most difficult thing is that even the fingerprints are clear, which means that Prince Dong's control over power has reached the bottom of perfection.

"Your Highness of the Prince of the East...that thief can compete with the ancestor Gong Jinghong..." Speaking of this, Chen Tianzang's face was very serious. The ancestor Gong Jinghong was very powerful. This group of people could defeat the ancestor Gong Jinghong, known as the God of War. This strength was worthy of caution.

"It's okay, I got the information. Ancestor Gong Jinghong is already close to his life. They just plotted against Ancestor Gong Jinghong, which made the Ancestor unfortunately fall. There was not even a powerful man in the Earth Fairyland." Gong Guo's face was full of no concern and said to Chen Tianzang: "You must command the next war. You are the top general of our Fusang Dynasty. I believe in General Chen, your ability!"

After saying that, Gong Guo patted Chen Tianzang's shoulder like a smiling tiger.

Chen Tianzang remained calm and lowered his head respectfully, "The subordinates will definitely take Yangcheng and defeat Xia Kingdom."

After Chen Tianzang left, Gong Guo stood up, walked to the depths of the commander's tent, and opened a curtain where a Taoist priest in a black Taoist robe was sitting cross-legged.

"How was it done?"

"It has been done, the things have been arranged, and the layman can activate it at any time." Gong Guobai's fat face narrowed slightly, his eyes narrowed into a thin slit, and he said with a hint of flattery.

The Taoist nodded lightly, "That's good." Then he closed his eyes and said nothing more.

Gong Guo turned around and left the room with tactful thoughts.
Chapter completed!