8mi Chapter 377: Is This The Champion?
Chapter 377: Is This The Champion?
Chapter 377: Is this the champion?
"Put down your weapons. Those who surrender will not be killed, but those who resist will die!"
"Put down your weapons. Those who surrender will not be killed, but those who resist will die!"
"Put down your weapons. Those who surrender will not be killed, but those who resist will die!"
The bright fire suddenly lit up in the cold night, especially eye-catching.
Accompanied by bursts of energetic shouting,
Suddenly, everyone was shocked,
They all turned their heads and looked in the same direction,
Unconsciously, the well-ordered army broke through the blockade outside and broke in.
They have strict discipline and strong momentum,
As fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, as motionless as the mountain, and as aggressive as fire.
All the Northern Zhou troops who attempted to resist and attack them were all crushed to pieces.
"Roar!"
And right in front of the lineup,
The domineering and beautiful White Tiger raised its huge head and roared loudly, the sound was deafening and heart-stopping.
Unconsciously, I wanted to kneel down.
And on White Tiger's back, sitting a handsome man,
The gray firelight traced his face, and he could only see it roughly, but not clearly.
But inexplicably, it gives people a sense of shock and terror.
everyone knows,
The champion's mount is a strange beast, the White Tiger.
The champion is here!
The Xigan Army is here!
It happened that when the army was in chaos,
Even if some people are still loyal and some are unwilling to surrender,
Also in the chaotic situation, it was impossible to organize an effective counterattack.
He was easily crushed by the Xigan army.
And more people...
During these five days of constant fear, doubt, tension and torture, I had long thought of surrendering.
"Master Hou! Let me go, I surrender!"
"I surrender, I surrender, don't kill me"
"No fight, no fight! Lord Marquis, I am willing to surrender!"
"Snapped!"
Spears and swords fell to the ground one by one,
Countless soldiers raised their hands,
Surrender to the Xigan Army, which came under the moonlight with strong momentum.
That was Hou Yan, the blood-and-bone champion of the Huns who was killed by three thousand riders!
No one wants to be the dead soul of the champion.
*******
"Brother, let's go quickly!"
"too messy!"
"These people are so spineless!"
"Brother, what should we do?"
“Let’s go that way………….”
The sword has no eyes,
Not everyone is as brave as Lan Chi.
The supreme ruler must not take risks easily,
However, the military camp is now in chaos, with soldiers fighting in chaos everywhere.
There is no distinction between friend and foe,
Ji Yu was protected by a group of cronies, and for a moment he didn't know which direction to evacuate.
All he had to do was try his best to get through the night,
Until tomorrow dawn, military discipline will be reestablished and the traitors will be killed.
Of course...this is the best result.
However, at this moment,
"Put down your weapons. Those who surrender will not be killed, but those who resist will die!"
The loud voices of Xigan soldiers came from the distance,
for a while,
Ji Yu's whole body shook violently, and his already chaotic mind suddenly fell to the bottom.
It’s over!
"Brother! Brother, what's going on?"
"what should we do?"
"Where to go?"
"what sound?"
The words of the confidants around him seemed to gradually fade away.
The next moment,
"Roar!"
The colorful White Tiger roared, soared into the air, and broke into the crowd,
The mortals around were in awe and fear of such a ferocious beast, and they all retreated away.
A huge open space was formed in the middle,
Finally, he stopped in front of a few people.
"Are you Ji Yu?"
The clear boy came,
Ji Yu, who was in a state of embarrassment, raised his head in confusion.
eye contact,
The majestic White Tiger stands proudly among the crowd and is domineering.
And on the back of White Tiger, a handsome young man dressed in black,
The firelight swayed, reflecting his face,
Half bright, half shrouded in darkness.
Just looking at him and feeling his magnanimity,
Just know that he is destined to be extraordinary.
While Ji Yu was looking at Bai Yu,
Bai Yu also looked at him with interest and said lightly.
The so-called destiny, the so-called born king,
After losing Goldfinger and being abandoned by the person behind it...
Not so good?
I thought Ji Yu could still struggle a few times.
But I don’t want everything to go too smoothly.
He defeated the opponent without even paying a price.
Ji Yu, on the other hand, looked at the man riding the tiger with a dazed look in his eyes.
……………Please give me flowers…
time passes,
It seems like I'm back a few years ago,
That year the Western Emperor had just ascended the throne,
Hou Chenghu, the world-famous young champion, is full of high spirits and astounds the world.
As the Western Emperor came along, he announced to the world and crowned him,
At that time, Ji Yu was just an ordinary passerby.
When time passed by so quickly,
Now,
Nothing seems to have changed.
He was still in a sorry state,
Looking up at this indescribable person.
Everything he worked hard for was achieved with countless efforts and planning.
In just five days, it was easily defeated.
In fact, the other party didn't even pay much, they just relied on their reputation and shouting...
.......0
That is to say, he broke his game and frightened the soldiers.
Is this the champion?
The disparity is despairing.
Ji Yu knows very well,
When Bai Yu comes here, it means that the general trend is over.
He has no cards left, so help him make a comeback.
Why is this so?
He should be a born king!
He even killed the golden dragon in his dream!
Why...why is this happening?
I thought that my destiny was bright and destined to be extraordinary.
But I don't want to...it's just a dream after all.
He twitched the corner of his mouth,
Under the nervous gazes of several cronies, he finally straightened his back.
Remain calm and maintain the bearing of a superior,
Bai Yu looked at him and nodded slightly: "Hello, Champion Hou.
"I am Ji Yu."
It was still different from the previous meeting in Xijing when Lan Xi ascended the throne.
At that time, Bai Yu didn't even look at him, let alone know his name.
But now, he has made waves in this era,
Standing upright in front of Bai Yu, looking at him.
Along the way, relying on ambition,
From a commoner, from a bandit, to the current situation, such a class jump has been achieved.
He felt that he was not bad either.
Bai Yu squinted his eyes, as if he thought of something interesting.
He chuckled and asked him, "Are you really Ji Yu?"
"There is only one person in the Northern Zhou Army who needs to die this time, and that is Wu Li.
"If you weren't Ji Yu, you could survive by surrendering.