225: Do you call this a literary scholar? [Two in one]
Everyone was shocked and speechless by this turn of events.
Who would have thought that Shen Tang would draw a sword and threaten someone without saying anything?
Gu Ren was so shocked that he cried out: "Master Shen, please show mercy——"
Just kidding, a group of people formed an alliance here to defeat the Pig King's rebels, but the first head that was sacrificed was one of their own. If the Pig King's rebels found out, wouldn't they laugh out loud? Gu Ren said this As soon as it came out, everyone else woke up from a dream!
Qi Shan said helplessly: "Don't panic, my Lord is like this when he is drunk. He is not easy to talk to, but he will never kill innocent people indiscriminately."
He said it very sincerely, but no one believed it!
The soap-shirted scribe was thoughtful. He seemed to understand why Qishan chose this young boy. Perhaps it was because of the same aspirations (stinks), interests (taste), and similarities (same)? These two belong to the bastard watching mung beans ——Are you seeing the right thing?
"You call this not easy to talk to?"
As one of the parties involved, the brother who had the sword pointed at his vitals felt tongues of fire licking his heart, and his anger burst out uncontrollably, with blue veins popping out and an angry look on his face. He didn't have a good temper, so he immediately chose to give Shen Tang some color. look.
Roar--
I heard a beast-like menacing low growl from his throat, and a strong wind whipped up in the tent. The air waves spread in all directions centered on this person. The sound was like a loud bell, and the threatening sound mixed with martial energy turned into invisible sharp knives and sharp blades. He rushed straight towards the door facing Shen Tang.
Shen Tang is the main target, but people nearby will also be affected.
A group of people subconsciously activated their own protective measures.
Poor ordinary soldiers patrolling and guarding outside the tent suffered a terrible disaster. They only felt that after a burst of harsh noises, the whole world fell into silent silence. After a slight relief, their ears felt itchy, numb and warm, as if a small snake crawled out...
Some soldiers subconsciously raised their hands to touch their itchy ears, but they didn't catch any small snakes. Instead, they touched a warm, viscous liquid. When they took it off, they found that the palms of their hands were stained with a bright red color! Their ears It actually bleeds!
Before they could feel fear in their hearts, a black shadow flew out of the camp like a cannonball and fell heavily to the ground, leaving long drag marks. After a closer look, this black shadow was no one else, but the "outspoken man" just now "Hero".
What happened?
Could it be that the enemy sneaked in?
Soldiers outside the tent brushed their weapons, their weapons unsheathed.
At this time, a slender white hand opened the tent, holding a sword in his right hand, and stepped out of the tent casually, not paying attention to the soldiers who were facing the enemy. Following closely, the freshly-baked alliance leader and a group of The heroes who participated in the alliance also showed their faces.
All the soldiers looked confused.
This, this doesn't look like an enemy assassination attack, does it?
The new alliance leader looked very bad at this time, very bad.
After Shen Tang drew his sword, he was ready to intercept it.
He had just been elected as the leader of the alliance, and these people started fighting among themselves in front of him. Where would he put his face as the leader of the alliance?
But before he even raised his hand, he was stopped by his confidant.
It's the soap-shirted scribe.
The new leader relied heavily on and trusted this scribe.
Ask: "Why?"
Counting examples of alliances in history, it has always been that the more people there are, the more scattered people's hearts are. To put it bluntly, they are a group of unorganized and undisciplined rabble with their own ideas. On the surface, it seems that there is strength in numbers, but they cannot be twisted into a rope, and they will only
Defeated by each one.
He didn't expect these people to exert much power.
However, at least there should be no internal strife.
At this time, it was time for him, the leader of the alliance, to come forward to suppress Shuwei. Why didn't Mr. help him, but blocked him? The new leader looked at the scribe in soap shirt and needed a reason to convince him. The scribe in soap shirt asked: "My lord, are you ready?"
Who are you stopping?"
Blocking is also very particular.
If one person is not good, it will be easily resented by both parties.
One of them is Qi Shan’s new master.
The new leader looked down at his body.
Asked: "Can't you stop both?"
Even though he doesn’t have a muscular body, he is also a brave warrior with good martial arts, who can lead troops to fight against ruthless people on the front lines. He is a young ranger, a young man who became an official, and personally led his private troops to clean up bandits, and he has also been on the battlefield...
…
Although he is not a world-famous martial artist, he can't defeat these two people?
A fledgling literary scholar.
A brave warrior with only muscles.
snort--
No problem!
The new alliance leader thought so, and then watched helplessly as Shen Tang remained motionless, not intimidated at all. Instead, he kicked the brave warrior out of the tent. His posture was relaxed, and the air of heaven and earth around him was as calm as water, obviously without any help.
External force.
Only by physical strength!
New leader: "..."
The soap-shirted scribe said: "Qi Yuanliang is not in a hurry."
Not only was Qi Shan not in a hurry, there was also some malice in his eyes as if he were watching a show.
The soap-shirted scribe knew that Mr. Shen could not suffer a loss. As he said, he would go crazy after being drunk, and ordinary brave warriors could not stop him. The new leader took a peek at Qishan, and he saw the lips of the "Lord Killer"
The corners are curved, like a smile but not a smile.
The soap-shirted scribe said: "Let's explore the bottom first..."
To be more careful, the one who keeps choking is also suspected of being provocative and causing trouble. At the most petty level, this is a "private grudge". The leader of the alliance coordinates major events and ignores these small things. Furthermore, it is in full view of the public.
, no life can be spared.
The soap-shirted scribe is very calm.
The new alliance leader thought for a moment and temporarily made preparations to take action.
"Pooh--"
The man who was knocked away got up from the ground.
The sand and dirt that went into his mouth mixed with his saliva and fell to the ground.
His face was burning.
Shameful, so shameful!
He never thought that he would be kicked far away by a twelve-year-old literary scholar. At this time, he stood up, his lower abdomen still hurt. He didn't need to lower his head and lift up the hem of his clothes to know that there would definitely be a footprint-shaped crow on it.
Green mark.
Shen Tang did not pursue the victory, but looked at the man with an indifferent expression and asked quietly: "Why, can't you stop me?"
How could that dear friend be able to bear it when he was provoked like this?
Immediately he shouted loudly and slapped his face with a big palm of cattail leaf fan!
Before the palm arrives, the palm wind has arrived.
Don't take it lightly because you think he is using his bare hands.
This man's palm is condensed with a layer of martial energy, which looks light and thin, but is actually extremely strong. He can easily break a sword with his bare hands.
Shen Tang did not use the sword in his right hand to catch it, but raised his left hand.
New leader: "..."
His eyes widened as if he were seeing a ghost.
The impact is more terrifying than a farm rat sleeping on a cat!
He believed it!
He believed that Mr. Shen was really drunk.
The soap-shirted scribe's reaction was smaller, but he also showed a moment of shock. It's not like he had never seen a literate scribe who took a fierce route, but no matter how fierce he was, he would never raise his hand to confront a brave warrior! Other onlookers were watching the melon-eating forces. The leader's reaction was much the same.
I feel like I'm dreaming!
boom--
The two of them faced each other, and a wave of energy exploded.
The strong wind blowing against the face made the soldiers unable to open their eyes.
The new alliance leader and others cleverly opened up the civil and military barriers.
Wait for the strong wind to calm down.
The two separated quickly, but they were both able to stand.
The scene where everyone expected Shen Tang's left hand to be penetrated and shattered did not happen. Her expression was still the same, without any unnecessary changes. On the other hand, the body of the dear friend swayed, and her right hand hung down feebly, with her fingers uncontrollable. The ground twitched slightly.
When the wind blows, the sand blows up.
The man's knees bent.
Seeing that he couldn't hold on anymore and was about to kneel to the ground, Shen Tang quickly threw out the sword in his hand. The blade of the Mother Sword was slanted into the ground, and the not-so-wide blade supported this dear man's knees to prevent him from being intimate with the ground. Contact. Shen Tang stepped forward and grabbed his shoulders.
My dear friend, it’s as if he’s just woken up.
Because Shen Tang was not tall enough to lift him up, he could only maintain an awkward semi-squatting position.
After a while, he said angrily: "Don't let me go yet!"
Shen Tang did as he was told.
He drew back his sword and let go of his hand.
My friend's center of gravity was unsteady, he staggered, and almost fell forward. Fortunately, he had strong skills and quickly stabilized his center of gravity and stood up straight.
Seeing that the smell of gunpowder had faded a bit, the new alliance leader led his people forward and persuaded: "You two, please give me some thin noodles. We will put it aside for now and focus on the overall situation. We are here to defeat the rebels. It’s not about killing each other and making your relatives happy and your enemies happy!”
The new alliance leader has already spoken, so it is naturally difficult to fight again.
and--
My dear friend, his face turned a little blue.
Although it was only a brief confrontation, he knew very well that he was no match for the little man in front of him - he was still a literary scholar, and his strength was not his strong point at all. He did not lose unjustly. If he continued to argue, it would be very detrimental to him.
the most important is--
He clearly felt that Shen Tang had a hand.
If he hadn't kept his hand, his right hand wouldn't be as simple as numbness and loss of strength. I'm afraid the entire arm would be useless. Moreover, Shen Tang also pulled herself to prevent him from kneeling down, otherwise he would lose all his last bit of face. Thinking of this, he managed to keep a gentle expression on his face.
"I lost because my skills were inferior to others!"
He cupped his fists at Shen Tang.
He said: "Master Shen is so handsome and skilled in martial arts!"
Shen Tang returned the gesture but did not answer.
The new alliance leader looked a little embarrassed.
He thought that the two of them would laugh away their grudges and it would be considered a good story, but why did the atmosphere become even weirder?
With a sudden change of heart, the atmosphere began to liven up.
Shen Tang never cooperated very much. He walked straight towards the direction of praying for kindness, frowned and said, "What are you doing standing here?"
New leader: "..."
Shen Tang asked again: "Don't you want to discuss how to march into the army?"
New leader: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Qishan showed a slightly relieved smile.
With a polite and flawless face, he said: "This is what my master looks like when he is drunk, so please don't worry about it. After a while, my master will regain his senses when he sobers up..."
Don't argue with her in this state. You may gain some verbal advantage, but the Mother Sword in Shen Xiaolangjun's hand may drink blood.
Everyone's expressions were incomprehensible.
But he still listened to Qi Shan’s words.
Because of this little episode, Shen Tang's seat was still in the corner, but no one dared to look down upon her. From time to time, they would secretly look at her from the corner of their eyes - a powerful warrior or a literate scholar could elevate the strength of a small force. A big chunk!
There are also two literary scholars of unknown depth...
It can be seen that Shen Tang has few people in his hands, but he can fight.
Everyone sat down again and the meeting continued.
The new leader of the alliance spoke: "Thank you for your respect, you have elected me as the leader of the alliance. Although I am not talented, I still know that the country has permanent punishment and the army has discipline. I should reward those who have merit and punish those who are guilty! I hope you will keep it in mind, Only then can we work together to drive out rebellion!"
The last sentence was basically meant for Shen Tang and others to listen to.
Everyone agreed: "We will definitely obey the leader's orders!"
The new leader asked everyone how many people they had brought.
They are all half-way allies and have never cooperated before. They need to have a basic understanding of each other before they can command and dispatch.
Everyone spoke one by one
The soap-shirted scribe recorded everything one by one.
At first, it was said that there were twelve groups of forces, but after actual statistics, there were actually twenty-three groups, large and small, some of which were three-digit numbers, with numbers ranging from 500 to 900 - more than 100 people from Shen Tang were The most special thing - most of the troops are two to three thousand.
Including the bulk of the new alliance leader.
All of them added up, the number is actually close to 50,000!
Regardless of quality, just quantity, it was almost double that of the rebels! However, this news did not make them very happy.
Because they know very well in their hearts that war is never about whoever has the most people, who is sure of victory! Especially Gu Ren also talked about the battle between generals in front of the Gongxi Qiu Formation and won three games in a row. Some small forces had few scouts, but they were still the first to win. I heard this news once.
Immediately I took a breath of cold air.
Some people take it seriously and some don't.
The man said: "Then why is Gong Xiqiu so strong?"
It's really scary for a fighter to win three games in a row.
However, it may be that Xiaocheng's troops are too weak!
It may not be that Gong Xiqiu is too strong!
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Shen Tang's voice coming from the corner.
"Well, he is very strong."
Everyone followed the sound and looked over.
One person asked: "How do you know? Have you seen it?"
Shen Tang replied calmly: "I know, because I have been beaten."
Everyone was stunned for a moment before they understood what she meant.
You must know that fighting generals have rules——
The battle of generals is a battle between brave warriors from both sides, and the scribes are not allowed to interfere. Once they interfere, it will not only break the rules, but also be a precursor to launching a charge. The scribes on the other side can also attack unscrupulously, regardless of the means!
As a literary scholar, Shen Tang wanted to intervene, so she had only one choice - she would fight with others in person, so there would be no restrictions.
That is to say——
Everyone looked at her silently.
The new leader asked: "Because...we fought?"
Gu Ren also asked: "Doujiang?"
Shen Tang nodded and said, "Well, yes."
After saying that, he added another sentence.
"Anyone who despises him can come and fight with me. If you can beat me, you can probably compete with Gong Xichou."
If you can't even defeat her, you'd better stop talking...
Because it’s embarrassing!
Shen Tang's understatement made many people present darken their faces - firstly, they were skeptical about the authenticity of Shen Tang's words; secondly, even if it was true, Mr. Shen didn't mean it when he said this. Can others' ambition destroy one's own prestige?
The battle hasn't started yet, and I haven't even seen Gongxi Qiu. How can I be timid? How can the power of one person defeat the courage of ten thousand troops? There are fifty thousand people, but they are still afraid of one Gongxi Qiu?
At this moment, a person came out.
This person is Gu Renzhang's adopted brother Xingjiu.
He's here for a fight!
The new leader doesn't recognize him
Gu Ren smiled and explained: "This is my adopted brother, and he is also a powerful general in my army. He is as powerful as anyone else!"
The new alliance leader asked: "Then Gong Xiqiu's strength is unfathomable, are you sure?"
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