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Chapter 596 Zong Ze and Wang Jin: We will only follow Prince Chong's lead! [1st Update]

"What's the harm?"

Gao Chong said with a righteous expression:
Everything has a cause and an effect!
"If it weren't for your two righteous interventions, Niu Gao, Dong Xian, and the other seven brothers would all have perished at the hands of Jin spies!"

"You two sacrificed yourselves to save others; Gao Chong is filled with admiration!"

"Gao Chong will take on the responsibility of today's arena match!"

Wang Jin exclaimed with deep emotion, "Brother Chong is so loyal!"

"The Yangtze River's waves push the preceding waves forward!"

Zong Ze said admiringly, "Chong-ge'er saved our lives and has the courage of ten thousand men!"
"I've discussed it with Instructor Wang. If Chong-ge leads us to victory, Chong-ge will be the vanguard, and Instructor Wang and I will be Chong-ge's deputies!"

"We will follow your lead without question!"

"most!"

Gao Chong was not polite at all:
"I'll lead you all to fight the Liao and Jin dogs then!"

In fact, at Zong Ze's age, he had long since become indifferent to fame and fortune, and only wanted to contribute his remaining energy to the country and the people.

So it doesn't matter whether one is the vanguard or the deputy general; dying on the battlefield would be enough to comfort one's life.

Zong Ze was delighted to have met many young heroes at this tournament of the greatest heroes in the world.

Yang Zaixing, Gao Chong, and others were all excellent choices, especially Gao Chong, who had saved his life.

Zong Ze then had the idea of ​​"passing on his knowledge and skills" and taught Gao Chong all his knowledge during this war against Liao.

If I can cultivate Gao Chong into a pillar of the Song Dynasty, loyal to the country and resisting the Liao and Jin in the north, then my life will have been worthwhile.

Of course, all of this is based on the premise that Gao Chong can win the championship in one fell swoop.

Wang Jin didn't think as much as Zong Ze did. Firstly, Gao Chong had saved his life, and secondly, he had no other choice, so he was willing to become Gao Chong's deputy.

Yu Hualong, Zhang Kui, and Luo Yanqing were discussing the order of their participation.

Yu Hualong said, "I'm the youngest, so I'll go first!"

Zhang Kui refused to give in: "Brother, have you ever heard of Kong Rong sharing pears?"

Luo Yanqing said pitifully, "I spend most of my time in the northern frontier and rarely return to the Central Plains."

"Please, brothers, give your younger brother a chance to stand up for himself!"

After he said that, Yu Hualong and Zhang Kui felt embarrassed to argue, so they let him take the lead.

Yu Hualong and Zhang Kui then argued over the second place, and after a long debate, Yu Hualong finally won the second place by claiming that he had never heard of Kong Rong sharing pears.

Among the onlookers, Yang Hu pointed to the players' seats and said to Hua Pufang:

"Brother, look, isn't that Wu Shangzhi?"

Hua Pufang also saw it: "It's him! Strange, where did Wang Zuo go?"

Yang Hu said with a strange look, "He won us over, but then he ran away?"

Hua Pufang: "After the finals, we'll ask Wu Shangzhi; he'll definitely know where Wang Zuo is."

Before the words were finished, a chorus of voices suddenly rang out:
"Long live the King! Long live the King! Long live the King!"

Yang Hu and Hua Pufang hurriedly looked over and saw Cai Fu, wearing a crown and a red robe, riding a fiery dragon horse and appearing under the spotlight.

Du Xue led the way, Lu Junyi and Wu Song were on the left and right, and Yang Zhi and Hu Yanzhuo were behind them.

Surrounded by many fierce generals such as Ou Peng, Ma Lin, Shi Quan, Guo Gan, Zhao Yun, and Cao Hong, they arrived at the small training ground like stars surrounding the moon.

The Fire Dragon Cavalry, the Greatsword Battalion, and the Qilin Battalion simultaneously raised their arms and shouted, "Long live the King!"

The shouts were like a mountain roar and a tsunami, their sound stopping the clouds in their tracks!

Yang Hu was filled with excitement: "Brother, if we follow King Qi, we will surely achieve great things!"

Hua Pufang nodded repeatedly: "It all depends on Wu Shangzhi!"

After Cai Fu and his men arrived, they went up to the platform, or more accurately, the reviewing stand.

Then they drew lots in front of everyone.

For Cai Fu, it didn't really matter how he drew the cards. His three adopted sons, Gao Chong, Yang Zaixing, and Yu Hualong, were on three different teams, so no matter how he drew, he was guaranteed to have two of them paired with him.

As expected, Cai Fu drew the following result:

In the first match, Yang Zaixing's team, the second team, faced off against the anonymous team, the fourth team.

In the second match, Gao Chong's team, Team 1, faced off against Yu Hualong's team, Team 3.

The third match is a battle between the winners of the first two matches, and the final winner becomes the vanguard.

"Let's go."

Yang Zaixing called out to Wu Shangzhi, and the two of them mounted their horses and came to a clearing in the middle.

To avoid a human tragedy, they were required to wear all black from head to toe.

They removed the gun barrel, wrapped it in felt, bound it into a mace, and dipped it in lime from a lime bucket.

After the treatment, just compare who has more white spots on their body.

It's clear at a glance, and there's no deception, young or old.

This perfectly concealed the identities of Yang Zaixing and his fellow young generals in white robes and white horses with silver spears.

Although he was dressed entirely in black from head to toe, Yang Zaixing was handsome with a face like jade, red lips, and white teeth.

His appearance immediately drew gasps of admiration from countless respectable women and screams from countless prostitutes.

Although Wu Shangzhi was handsome and imposing, he paled in comparison to Yang Zaixing...

At this moment, Wu Shangzhi missed Wang Zuo terribly. If Wang Zuo were still alive, he would never have let him be at the bottom.

The fourth team on the opposite side was also dressed entirely in black from head to toe, carrying headless spears, and spurred their horses to the open space.

Cai Fu looked at it and exclaimed, "The difference in numbers is so huge?"

Yang Zaixing was Yang Zhi's nephew, and he cared about it more than anyone else:

"Why is there only two players left on the Daxing team? Are they going to have to fight five against two?"

Yan Qing went to verify the identities of the two teams and then asked where Zhuge Ying was.

Yang Zaixing said that Zhuge Ying suffered internal injuries, but although there were only two of them, it would not affect the continuation of the match.

After confirming with him several times, Yan Qing made this small change public.

The news spread quickly throughout the venue, and everyone thought that Yang Zaixing and Wu Shangzhi were true men.

In this way, the names of Yang Zaixing and Wu Shangzhi spread a little around.

"Two people against five of us?"

Hero A was displeased and looked around:
"Brothers, they're not taking us seriously at all!"

"Who's going to teach them a lesson?"

"I go--"

Hero Bing shouted loudly and spurred his horse towards Yang Zaixing and Wu Shangzhi:
"Hero Bing is here! Who dares to fight me?"

Just as Wu Shangzhi was about to tell Yang Zaixing that he would go first, Yang Zaixing had already taken action:
"I come!"

Yang Zaixing rode his silver-maned horse, becoming one with the horse, and rushed towards Hero Bing with lightning speed!

"Shh-"

Before their heads even met, Yang Zaixing had already thrust out his spear first, and a flash of white light struck Hero Bing squarely in the throat!

Although Yang Zaixing showed mercy and even wrapped the spearhead with felt, he still managed to stab Hero Bing off his horse with a single thrust!
Hero Bing's horse continued to gallop forward, but he was sent flying backward by Yang Zaixing's headbutt!
"boom--"

Hero Bing crashed heavily into the dust, revealing a large clump of white hair at the collar of his black coat!
"Boom-"

The drumbeats sounded, signifying that Hero Bing had fallen in battle, and everyone gasped in unison.
"hiss--"

Good guy!
How could a handsome young man with fair skin and red lips kill so readily?
"Oooooooo-"

Respectable women, prostitutes, and even men of the night couldn't help but scream for Yang Zaixing:

More exciting!
(End of this chapter)