God Level Villain

Chapter 923: Not too much trouble

"What's the matter with abandoning things, it will be effective! You don't know, our majesty has transferred all the rest-in-rest troops to Congling, whether it is south or west, there are not many soldiers at all! "

"Baicheng those stinky boys hate our teeth. I heard that the Yetian Empire is coming to attack us, and even give tributes to each other. The delicious offerings are the same as his mother's Gong ancestor."

"It turns out that this is the case. I also find it strange. Why did they come from Baicheng? It turned out to be in collusion with King Yetian. When this war is over, they will definitely destroy Baicheng in the south."

"To say that this small unit is really powerful. It's incredible to be able to hit the Emir Pass from the south. I don't know how many people they have in total."

"You don't know? Hey, I know! I tell you, I have a comrade-in-arms who escaped from the front line. This guy told me that there were originally 100,000 people in the Yetian Empire, but they were stunned by them. Wan, I really can't hold it any longer, so I escaped."

"One hundred thousand? Seven to eighty thousand were spelled out?"

"is not that right!"

"That is to say, there are almost 20,000 people in the Emir Pass?"

"Yes! Your kid is pretty okay."

"How many people do we have? There should be about seven to eight thousand people, right? How can this fight with 20,000 people? Isn't Shente looking for death? It's almost..."

"Hey! Your kid won't be persuaded, right? I tell you, although they won the Emir Pass, they faced us, but double-sided flanking, what happened to 20,000 people? We can still defeat them."

"That's true! After all, there are reinforcements in the direction of Congling!"

"Hey! I heard that our main general is an old general in the past. I am not convinced. If this battle, let me be the main general. If I can't fight the **** of the grandsons of the Yetian Empire, this is an obvious victory. Does the old man gain his exploits for nothing?"

"Yes!"

"is not that right!"

"It's terrible. Your Majesty must be afraid that our nobles will continue to grow stronger and deliberately to check and balance us."

"Yes!"

"Probably!"

"mean!"

Amidst the constant discussion, a fast horse roared from the city gate.

On the battle horse, a veteran was sitting, and everyone's eyes were focused, but seeing this man, his hair and beard were all white, but he was very energetic, and he carried a gold-backed sword in his hand, which was his weapon when he was young.

The old general's eyes flashed with cold light, and he was not angry with himself. Under the clearing of the soldiers, he gradually came to the center of the martial arts field, turned over and dismounted, and boarded the main generals stage.

"Me! Asda! Two out of sixty this year!"

"Your Majesty has made me a general of the bandits, and will lead you to go to Emir Pass to kill the enemy!"

"I know that you all are the children of the nobles in the middle of the country, and they brought the family guardian to defend the country. You don't agree with each other, let alone my old man."

"Today! Now! I'll give you a chance! Among you, as long as you are a man, one of them counts as one. Those who are not convinced will stand up. If we can beat me, this general will be you!"

"Since my Asda said this, I must abide by it!"

Below it, a man with round arms let out a sneer: "Old man, since you want to die, then I will give you this chance!"

Having said that, Ulrich jumped up and stepped onto the challenge platform, which made the bottom sigh.

"Hey! This kid got on the ground first."

"I know him, he is a strong general, once challenged forty or fifty people alone, but no one can get into his body."

"This old man is so old after all, how can he withstand this guy's fist."

"Look at it, there are three tricks at most, the old man must get down!"

"Three tricks? Will it be too much, I bet a trick! Ulrich only needs one trick to beat the old man."

The corners of Yuan Lishi’s lips raised slightly, and he arched his hands: "Old man, are you ready? I'm going to make a move."

Police Asda gave him a look: "Kill you, do you need to prepare? Come on!"

Yuan Lishi roared, the wind was blowing under his feet, he fisted his tiger fist, and slammed into Asda.

Fist wind pave the surface with strong wind.

Wu Lishi's eyes widened, his steel teeth were canthus, and he sternly said: "Die to me!"

Faced with a fierce punch, Ashda did not rush, did not rush, and withdrew half a step back, leaning slightly across an arc, avoiding the opponent's fist while his own tiger fist also whistled. Out!

puff!

The old official frowned and said: "The question now is, who will go on behalf of the army? All the generals who can go to the battlefield in Guishuang are hanging to Congling. In today's capital, no one can do it!"

The man said calmly: "Your Majesty, on the surface, we really don't have anyone available, but your Majesty don't forget that there is also an old general who is good at commanding troops in the middle of the country."

"Your Majesty, he fought in peace, thirteen battles and thirteen victories, killing the thief army in fear. Although he was stripped of his military post because he stood in the wrong team, his military capability cannot be denied."

"If your Majesty can re-enable this person, and then gather the power of the nobles in the celestial dynasty, and let him command the troops to kill to the Amir Pass, maybe you can retake the city."

The old minister nodded with interest: "Yes! That's it! We still have the veteran General Asda. Although he can't go to battle to kill the enemy, no one can match the experience of leading troops!"

Vesudeva I immediately said: "I immediately issued an order and ordered General Asda to be the commander of the three armies, leading the middle-level troops, and rushing to the Emir Pass for rescue. No mistake!"

The old man leaned and handed over: "No!"

Stay away from downtown.

Maolin repairs the bamboo room.

There is a temple full of incense.

In the backyard of the temple, leading to the depths of the forest, there is a secluded courtyard.

At this moment, in the yard, there is a bald-headed Buddha, dancing with the magic pestle, the beard under the jaw swinging in the wind, and the tiger is in the wind.

This person is no one else, but Asda, a veteran of the Guishuang Empire.

Ashtar has two in sixty this year!

He is eight feet tall, has round arms and waist, and has a strong body. Although he eats vegetarian food, his body is extremely strong and he has no meat loss at all. He can eat seven or eight bowls for a meal.

Happiness!

The applause sounded.

An old official came to the courtyard and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect General Asda to be so tough."

Asda put away his moves and threw the Devil's Pestle to the ground. He watched the man: "Why are you old fellow? I don't welcome you here. I don't care about the mundane world anymore. You should go."

"General Asda, I know we have had some grievances before, but things are different this time. Guishuang has encountered an unprecedented enemy and has seized the Emir Pass. Your Majesty has no soldiers who can fight on the battlefield. I hope the general can do it. Out of the mountain."