The rest of the Yongzhou Eight Cavalry are making final arrangements and preparing to win the title of God of War.
"We have agreed that if an outsider eventually takes over the leadership position, you should not dissatisfy or gather a crowd to cause trouble!"
A middle-aged man with an elegant appearance gave final instructions.
"Don't let outsiders think that our Yongzhou Army cannot afford to lose, and let others look down upon us again."
The person who spoke was Sun Jingfan, the leader of the Yongzhou Eight Cavalry and the military staff officer.
He has a very high prestige in the army, and is also the most favored candidate to assume the position of God of War.
But unfortunately, three petitions were rejected.
Finally, a military competition was decided, which gathered experts from all walks of life inside and outside the imperial court.
Competition is naturally becoming more intense.
"We will definitely help you, brother, to win the handsome position!"
Under his command, there was another burly man about thirty years old who said firmly.
At this time, it was the second seat of the Eight Cavalry, named Cao Mingwang, who had the highest kung fu among the eight.
He is Sun Jingfan's most capable right-hand man.
The eight of them have already agreed that they will go all out to assist their eldest brother, defeat all challengers, and ascend to the position of God of War.
"And this time the selection is based on overall ability." Another heroic woman said, "Since you are the God of War, you must not only have the ability to win thousands of miles away, but also have the resourcefulness to strategize."
"We have been in the army for so many years. We have mobilized troops and generals, and our skills are unparalleled by those outsiders!"
This girl's name is Luo Qiuyan. Although she is not very old, she is the third of the eight cavalrymen. She is also a sharp archer in the army, with perfect accuracy.
"Haha, Third Sister is right." Cao Ming said with a smile, "Compared with the comprehensive ability of the army, brother, your chances of winning will be greater."
At this time, another bald man said with a smile: "If I hadn't helped big brother succeed, I would have really wanted to compete for the position of the God of War."
"Oh, if I could become the God of War, I would be so majestic and beautiful. Who would dare to call me a loser? Let's see which woman would dare to cuckold me!"
Cao Mingwan sneered and said: "Lao Liu, how long have you been in the army and you already want to be the God of War? You'd better assist your elder brother and stop having unrealistic illusions."
"Sixth, if you are willing, you can give it a try." Sun Jingfan, the leader of the Eight Cavalry, also encouraged, "You have made many military exploits and have great potential. Don't listen to the random arrangements of Second and others. Don't worry about me. As long as you have the opportunity,
All must go all out.”
"It would be great if one of our own takes over the position of God of War."
The man called Lao Liu by everyone, his name is Lu Jingsheng. Although he is a newcomer in the army, he has repeatedly made military exploits and finally became one of the Eight Cavalrymen, ranking sixth.
There used to be only five cavalry in Yongzhou, but later it was expanded to eight cavalry and admitted three newcomers with the most potential.
"Okay!" At this time, Sun Jingfan stood up and said, "Stop chatting! It's almost time to leave."
"As hosts, we have to go out to welcome guests from all walks of life and meet elites from all walks of life."
Just seven people, ready to set off on their own.
"Brother! It's not good!"
Li Pingliang staggered in.
"Someone came to cause trouble and threatened to become the Yongzhou God of War!"
Immediately afterwards, Li Pingliang recounted what had just happened.
"What!? This person's power is greater than yours!?"
"Can you lift two thousand-jin cauldrons with one hand!?"
After hearing this, the seven people were a little unbelievable.
Li Pingliang's magical power is also well-known among the military.
"I was the one who lifted the cauldron together..." Li Pingliang said with a look of shame on his face, anger and annoyance.
Suddenly, there was silence.
Sun Jingfan pondered for a moment and said: "As expected. This time the battle for the God of War will be very fierce."
"Those who dare to stand for election are all top-notch and powerful people."
"Since someone has called at our door and asked us to fight, we will go out and meet him!"
"Okay! I'll go out and beat that kid!" Cao Mingwang said with high morale.
"You want to be the God of War just because you have strength? That's not enough." Luo Qiuyan also disagreed, "He's just a reckless man, so there's nothing to worry about."
"What do you think that boy's name is? Is his surname Ye? Why does this name seem familiar..." Lu Jingsheng scratched his bald head.
Sun Jingfan said: "Let's go, I just want to go out and take a look."
Since we want to fight for the position of God, we naturally have to deal with enemies and challenges from all sides.
After a while, a group of eight people arrived at the school grounds.
Seeing the eight Yongzhou cavalry arriving together, bursts of cheers erupted from the scene.
Each of the eight people is so heroic and enviable.
When Han Muchun saw his eldest cousin, he called all the other eight riders and calmed down the situation again. He couldn't help but be overjoyed.
I thought to myself: That’s right, I’m so worried! There are so many talented people in the Yongzhou Army!
Even if my eldest cousin is not that boy's opponent, how can the other seven Yongzhou Eight Cavalry people be no match for that boy!
Han Muchun suddenly regained his energy, got up from the ground, and watched with a smile the scene of waiting for Ye Feng to be defeated by Baqi Tongbian.
"Brother, that's him!" Li Pingliang pointed at Ye Feng and said.
Ye Feng glanced at everyone and said calmly: "I heard that the eight of you are the strongest people in the Yongzhou Army?"
"Come on, let's go together! Let me see your strength!"
