You have mastered the art of thunder and you tell me that it is in a strange world?

Chapter 246 You are a fake Tiandao
Early in the morning, under the coercion of the General of the Central Army, General Tiandao, with a stern face, began to look around at the soldiers on his horse.

The Qingzhou soldiers were covered in cold sweat. They had all heard that General Tiandao was strict in his military discipline and were afraid that they would do something wrong and be caught by the general and beaten with a stick.

Precisely because of their nervousness, this group of people did not notice that General Tiandao, who was riding on a big horse, was also covered in cold sweat.

The General of Zhonglang could see the other party's state and knew that this shameless guy had completely forgotten everything he had taught him. He felt angry and helpless.

He simply rode his horse to General Tian Dao and shouted to his soldiers:
"Brothers, the general came here to help us beat those Xuzhou bandits! Everyone, cheer up and don't lose face in front of the general! Whoever does well and kills more Xuzhou bandits will be rewarded!"

"Yes!"

The soldiers responded in unison, not wondering why the General of the Central Army was speaking for General Tian Dao.

What is the general's identity?
Is there any substitute for the mouth?
After speaking to the soldiers under his command, the General of the Household turned his attention to the rear of the army.

There was also a group of people on horseback, but they were completely different from the soldiers waiting in the battle line.

Most of them were dressed in scholar's clothes, with a simple layer of armor on the outside, but they were also washed clean, not stained with dust or blood, with white faces and thin arms. They didn't look like they were here to fight, but rather they looked like they were here for a picnic.

But no matter whether it was the General of the Household or the soldiers, even if they looked down on him in their hearts, no one said it to his face.

They are all aristocratic families!

This group of people may not be as good as the army in frontal charge, but as long as they are protected and allowed to use all the methods and skills in their hands, even the elite cavalry will have a headache.

However, these people were too undisciplined, and they didn't look like they were ready to fight. Some of the young men from the noble families even felt too hot and heavy and wanted to take off their armor, which gave the General a headache.

If any one of the people here dies, he will be in big trouble. But judging from the situation, if the battle becomes more intense, I am afraid that more than one person will die.

He narrowed his gaze a little and looked at the front row of the noble team.

The second young master is there.

……

Young Master Zhao of the Zhao family in Qingzhou mixed in with the team and pulled his horse to the side of Second Young Master Lu. He looked into the distance at General Tiandao with a little doubt in his heart:
"Why does the general look different from a few days ago?"

"Maybe I didn't sleep well."

Although the second young master said this, the sneer on his face did not diminish.

The people of Qingzhou are really no good. It has only been a few days and they actually attacked their own general.

It seems that there is no way to gild the lily this time. After fighting this battle, let’s go back quickly.

I originally thought that I could bring back a lot of reputation from this trip, but who would have thought that the lay Buddhist was unreliable and the people of Qingzhou were also unreliable.

It can only be said that when there are no heroes, the young men become famous.

Just as he was sighing, he heard the Zhonglang General in front of the battle line shouting:
"go ahead!"

The soldiers and horses moved forward together, raising ashes and turning them into dust.

The sun is scorching and the temperature is slightly high. It has been a while since the beginning of spring and it has rained several times. It can be said that each spring rain brings warmth.

After walking for a while, the nobles following the team began to complain, which made the General of the Central Army annoyed.

Just when I was wondering what to do to comfort those young masters who had never experienced anything, I suddenly saw a scout riding a horse not far away reporting:
"General, Langjiang!"

The scout on horseback looked pale: "The group of people from Xuzhou are coming! The one called Xiao Changcheng is challenging us in front of the battle line!"

"what?"

The General of the Central Army looked up hastily.

They discovered that at the only slightly wider intersection on this Tuihuo Road, there were already soldiers waiting.

The person who came by was a young man wearing armor and with a beard.

He held a precious sword in his hand, shining in the sunlight.

……

After finalizing the plan, Xiao Changcheng led his troops directly towards the Xuzhou Pass.

Zuo Chen stayed on the slope to help Xiao Changcheng guard against various spells from the nobles.

In fact, the number of soldiers brought by Qingzhou and Xuzhou this time was not particularly large. The main reason was that the terrain between the two passes was unique, and the forests on the sides were dense and large, so there were not many fronts available for advancement. Too many people would be like quicksand in a funnel, making it difficult to break through by force.

It is not impossible to cut down trees and expand the road. The Qingzhou Army has been doing this recently, but it takes time and cannot be done in a short time.

If a battle breaks out, the cavalry will definitely not be able to do it, as there are too many trees on the road, which would get in the way of the horses' legs and feet, and the road is not wide enough, so there is no way they can form a large army.

The archers are not very good either. The lush leaves block the view. An arrow is shot into the middle of the woods. You think you have hit a person, but when you get closer you see that it has hit a tree.

Only infantrymen and retainers who are proficient in various skills can achieve the greatest effect.

It was also because of the terrain that the war between the two states was turned into a fight between two villages.

Xiao Changcheng was naturally aware of this, and he did not bring the cavalry under Coach Guo this time, but instead let the remaining capable people in Xuzhou go together to form a special depth.

Now knowing that Zuo Chen could expose General Tian Dao's true identity, Xiao Changcheng simply brought only elite soldiers, asked them to hold their shields, had the front row drink Iron Body and the back row drink Blessing, and then he led a large group of troops directly to challenge the enemy.

Their mighty team also directly attracted the attention of the Qingzhou army.

The two sides immediately met on a slightly wider and flatter road.

There was a large distance in the middle, and Xiao Changcheng was looking at the opposite side from afar, holding the long sword that Zuo Chen had just given him in his hand.

According to common sense, if Zuo Chen hadn't followed them, how could he have come out to challenge them directly? In a battle on the home front, there are forests nearby, and it is difficult for the enemy to charge into the great plains. What a good ambush terrain! Challenging them is either a battle to attack and defend a city to boost morale, or a battle exercise for those great vassal kings. It is more important to gain reputation than to kill the enemy. It is foolish to challenge them in such a life-and-death battle.

But Zuo Chen followed.

That's a whole different story!

If you had the winning cards in your hand, would you still be so cautious in placing the chips on the gambling table?
That's it!
The Qingzhou army was stopped and the other side was obviously in turmoil.

They obviously did not expect that this group of people in Xuzhou who only knew how to fight guerrilla warfare would suddenly come out to challenge them.

After a few seconds of confusion, a general immediately stepped out from the crowd and shouted:

"Who is coming!"

The man who came was the General of the Central Army.

Xiao Changcheng recalled the script he had just discussed with Zuo Chen, and rode forward directly, holding up his long sword and laughing:

"I'm Xiao Changcheng, from Xuzhou. Some time ago, I got help from someone and made a precious sword that can cut off all the magic weapons in the world. In Xuzhou, I'm called General Tiandao. Who are you?"

Zuo Chen used the sound amplification technique on Xiao Changcheng, which meant that even though he didn't use much strength, the sound was still very loud.

After these words were shouted, the Xuzhou army became even more bustling.

"Tian Dao? How come he is also General Tian Dao?"

"Is this person here to provoke us?"

Even the strictly trained soldiers couldn't help but grumble at this moment, looking at each other with confusion on their faces.

The General of Zhonglang had an even uglier expression on his face. He really never expected that someone would come for the title of General Tiandao!
Isn't he afraid of death?
Regardless of what the other party thinks, the General Zhonglang is feeling extremely uncomfortable right now. How could he not know that the General Tiandao beside him is a loser? If a fight really breaks out and he is cut into pieces by the other party, wouldn't the morale be greatly crushed? !
As for General Tiandao who was named, he looked around in confusion and daze, and only at the end did he reach out and point at his nose.

Seeing this silly look, the General was almost angry to death.

There was no other way. At this point the General could only bite the bullet and go into battle himself.

Pull out the spear and challenge:

"The one behind me is Qingzhou Tiandao! He is a god-given general, invincible. What kind of Tiandao are you?"

Xiao Changcheng looked up and down at General Zhonglang, then looked behind him at General Tiandao who was riding a horse and seemed to have just woken up from a dream. He shook his head:

"You are no good as General Tiandao."

"What do you mean?"

"There are two kinds of Heavenly Sword Generals in this world, one is of the highest quality and the other is of the lowest quality. When the lowest quality Generals bully others, they are naturally very successful in battle and invincible. But once your low-quality Heavenly Sword encounters a high-quality General, it will lose its effectiveness!"

The Zhonglang General felt a deep sense of uneasiness in his heart:

"What exactly do you want to say?"

Seeing that the time was right, Xiao Changcheng burst into laughter and pointed the long sword in his hand at the opponent, General Tiandao:
"Low-grade Heavenly Sword, show yourself quickly!"

As he shouted, Zuo Chen on the slope in the distance also made a finger in his hand and lightly flicked it at the opponent's General Tiandao.

In a place where no one could be seen, in the illusory air, a small flower floated up, swirled and flew towards General Tiandao.

Then it fell onto the "Tian Dao" armor.

next moment,
But the skin, bones, flesh and blood under the armor all disappeared like snow under the warm spring sun and turned into water flowing eastward.

General Tian Dao didn't seem to react either, and he lowered his head and looked at his hands.

His originally solid body vanished into thin air, and in just a few moments it became a thin, shriveled torso.

His heroic face was like a piece of rotten plasticine, which was gathered into shape again and turned into an ordinary person who was thrown into the street and no one recognized him.

His armor turned into rags.

His skin was covered in oily sludge.

In the blink of an eye, the majestic General Tiandao riding on his horse turned into a beggar that could be seen everywhere on the roadside!

The General of Zhonglang turned his head to look at General Tiandao and was completely dumbfounded.

what?
Isn’t it said that the Seven Star Lamp magic is irreversible?
What on earth happened?

His mind was buzzing, completely blank, and he couldn't even speak.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Changcheng mounted his horse and rushed forward with a knife:

"drink!"

In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of the General of the Central Army.

By the time General Zhonglang reacted, Xiao Changcheng's long sword was already pointing straight to the sky.

It shines brightly under the direct sunlight.

The knife made by Zuo Chen this time,

It won't be damaged by blood.

(End of this chapter)