Chapter 204: Elite? [Thanks to everyone for your support! Bow again!]

"Hahahaha."

"Listen to what he says, he wants to punish the Bai Gao Kingdom people..."

"Truly stupid."

"The one who spoke is also someone whose mind is covered in lard."

Hearing the words from the second floor,

the young man who had just spoken smiled, looked at this group of fops, and bowed to Zhu Qinghu:

"Captain Zhu, long time no see."

Zhu Qinghu nodded.

Xu Zaijing nodded at him, and then said to the Bai Gao Kingdom crowd:

"Alright, please have that one come out."

Looking at Xu Zaijing beside Zhu Qinghu, the Bai Gao Kingdom warriors listened to the translation and looked at each other, then laughed.

They said in the Bai Gao language:

"Hahahaha, Buzhou, this little doll wants you to come out..."

"Don't scare him into crying."

"Looks like a Great Zhou noble."

"Taotie, Li Chi Mei, why aren't you two laughing?"

The Bai Gao Kingdom warrior Buzhou Tianhuan, who had just been identified by Zhu Qinghu, was also laughing happily. He scratched the hair on his head.

Suddenly,

"Ah!!"

"Ya!!"

Exclamations broke out in the crowd.

Some women were so frightened they couldn't help but scream,

because that Buzhou Tianhuan had actually scratched off his scalp and threw it in front of Xu Zaijing.

Seeing this, Zhao Meifeng's brows tightened:

"Brother Jing, liking to skin people and wear it is so cruel and bloodthirsty. If the intelligence is correct, he is Buzhou Tianhuan, the number one warrior of the Bai Gao Kingdom's Heishan Weifu Army Division. This scalp is from the Northern Liao royal family, Yelu Jing."

"The uncle of Yelu Ying, who competed with you at the Great Court Meeting before."

The Ministry of Rites official to the side saw Buzhou Tianhuan's action, and his expression was very ugly as he said:

"Brother Jing, this action of his means he accepts your challenge, you... hurry up and leave here."

"Ha Qing Qi Mi Li."

"He is asking what your relationship is with Captain Zhu."

"Tell him, brothers."

Hearing the translation from the Ministry of Rites official, Buzhou Tianhuan's eyes lit up.

The Bai Gao Kingdom warriors looked at each other again, but this time their expressions were somewhat different.

They all knew that Buzhou Tianhuan's elder brother had died in the war with the Great Zhou, at the very beginning of the war, killed by Great Zhou scouts.

And holding a grudge and taking revenge were two of the most important things that must be done, even for the women of the Bai Gao Kingdom.

Behind Liang Yiren, the Bai Gao Kingdom noble, Li Li Chi Mei whispered in the Bai Gao language: "You should still stop this, otherwise if someone dies, it will be hard for us to explain. And I know this young master; he is a noble of the Great Zhou."

"A foreign noble, can he compare to the loyalty of a warrior like Buzhou?"

Hearing this, Li Li Chi Mei looked at the attendant beside Liang Yiren, and seeing that he still had no expression, he could only lower his head and retreat to the back.

Xu Zaijing said on the other side: "What should I do to accept his challenge?"

"Brother Jing, why be so impulsive? If something really happens..."

"What should I do?"

"You can also throw something on the ground."

Xu Zaijing looked left and right. When Qingyun handed over his glove, Zhao Meifeng to the side pressed Qingyun's hand down.

He said: "Brother Jing, there is no need to be so impulsive. I know you have experienced battles, but they are not ordinary people."

"Beside that Buzhou Tianhuan, it should be Suoshan, the young general of the Bai Gao Kingdom's Jianing Army Division, and that is Mumu Tuoxia, who is very famous in the Western Army."

Hearing this, Zhu Qinghu said worriedly to Xu Zaijing: "Brother Zhao is right, Brother Jing, don't be impulsive."

His former Western Army comrades to his side also nodded:

"Brother Jing, this Mumu Tuoxia, I heard he once wiped out a Great Zhou cavalry unit alone. A figure who can make him speak with a smile is definitely not easy to deal with."

Xu Zaijing smiled slightly: "Thanks to everyone for your concern."

Then he turned to Zhao Meifeng and said: "Brother Zhao, according to what you said, these people are elites?"

Zhao Meifeng nodded: "Elites!"

Xu Zaijing took the glove from his hand, threw it on the ground, and walked forward while muttering to himself.

"Old man is beating..."

The Bianjing commoners watching didn't understand what was going on.

They only saw Xu Zaijing's head barely reaching the opponent's chest, and his body width was less than two-thirds of the opponent's.

Watching the two approaching with such a huge difference in size,

upstairs, everyone shook their heads.

"This Xu Zaijing is really seeking his own death."

"This Bai Gao Kingdom person is not my cousin..."

"Let's see how he dies."

Zhao Meifeng shook his head again and said: "This, no, it shouldn't be called elites, it should be called a military general group."

Xu Zaijing heard Zhao Meifeng's words, turned his head and smiled, but saw the terrified expressions of the crowd beside Zhao Meifeng.

Then Xu Zaijing turned back, lowered his head, and dodged the big hand that was sweeping over.

"Fighting without declaring war, specializing in sneak attacks!"

While Xu Zaijing was speaking, one foot had already kicked onto Buzhou Tianhuan's knee.

*Crack. *

The sound of flesh and bone shattering came. Buzhou Tianhuan's knee instantly deformed and twisted.

But he was also an extraordinary person; enduring the severe pain, he raised his arms to block the leg Xu Zaijing kicked toward his head next.

But the result was that his arms deformed, and his whole body flew out.

In a short two breaths, there was no exchange of moves, and a fierce general of the Bai Gao Kingdom was crippled in one leg and both arms just like that.

Before everyone could react, Xu Zaijing walked toward him.

At this time, the crowd was pushed away by a group of golden-armored guards.

"Brother Jing! Don't take any lives!"

The sharp voice of the eunuch came.

The wind blew past Buzhou Tianhuan's neck, and the fist stopped just beside his neck.

Buzhou Tianhuan, for the first time, experienced the feeling of his enemy, the feeling of being at the mercy of others and facing death.

Seeing this scene, the eunuch's legs went soft and he knelt on the ground.

Xu Zaijing turned his head to look at the number of comrades beside the injured Zhu Qinghu, and his hand reached toward Buzhou Tianhuan's head.

Although Buzhou Tianhuan tried hard to lift his arms, with both arms crippled, he was powerless.

*Slap. *

Xu Zaijing slapped him, knocking out half of his teeth.

Then,

Xu Zaijing tore off the ear ring beside his ear, stood up, came not far from the Bai Gao Kingdom crowd, threw this ear ring at the feet of the person named Mumu Tuoxia, and smiled slightly.

"Official, please translate."

Xu Zaijing said to the Ministry of Rites official.

"Oh my, Brother Jing, what are you doing!"

The eunuch to the side blocked him.

"Young Master, let's stop fighting!"

"But, I have already issued the challenge. Here, that ear ring is it."

Xu Zaijing looked at the Ministry of Rites official and said: "If you don't translate, fine, he understands what this action means."

Then Xu Zaijing hooked his right index finger.

Upstairs at Pan Lou, among the crowd of onlookers, someone looked at the scene and smiled at the corner of his mouth, then gave a few instructions in the Northern Liao language.

The young man named Mumu Tuoxia was about to throw his wine pot when a Bai Gao Kingdom warrior to the side stopped him and said in the Bai Gao language:

"Tuoxia, we are all talents of the battlefield, we shouldn't be too calculating here in the Great Zhou. Endure it!"

"Suoshan, do you think I am you?"

As he spoke, the wine pot was thrown out.

A moment later, Mumu Tuoxia was thrown back. He clutched his waist and wanted to stand up, but could only kneel weakly on the ground.

Xu Zaijing picked up Mumu Tuoxia's wine pot from the ground.

*Clang. *

Xu Zaijing said: "Hey, you, I don't know you on the Great Zhou side, what is your name?"

Looking at the dazed Ministry of Rites official, Xu Zaijing said: "Translate, he doesn't understand!"

The Ministry of Rites official to the side hurriedly said a few words.

That Bai Gao Kingdom warrior stood out and said with a serious expression: "I am Weimu Boming of the Bai Gao Kingdom's Zhuoluo Army Division."

Hearing this, the guests dressed in Tibetan clothing were stunned, carefully looking at that Weimu Boming.

The eunuch in the palace hurriedly sent golden-armored guards back to the palace to report.

Soon, Weimu Boming walked back to the Bai Gao Kingdom crowd with his shoulders drooping.

He looked at himself, then looked at the comrades beside Zhu Qinghu; both had their arms broken.

"Your turn."

Xu Zaijing threw Weimu Boming's belt at the feet of the next person.

"You only need to translate his name."

"Baotai Army Division, Miemi Chusheng."

Five breaths later,

"Ah!"

The Li Taotie brothers dragged Miemi Chusheng, who had broken legs, to the side.

"Xiping Army Division, Liannu Baili."

When Xu Zaijing turned his back to the Bai Gao Kingdom crowd and fought against the last fierce general from the Shenyong Army Division,

after kicking the man away, Xu Zaijing took a sleeve arrow the size of a thick needle in his hand and threw it back with a backhand.

"Despicable!"

Instantly,

the attendant beside the Bai Gao Kingdom envoy Liang Yiren clutched his eyes in pain,

and the arrow tube that fired the sleeve arrow fell to the ground.

They hadn't been very nervous when Xu Zaijing broke so many people before, just going to the Bai Gao Hostel to call people to pull them away, Liang Yiren and the Li Taotie brothers,

at this time, had expressions of horror on their faces, which were seen by Zhao Meifeng to the side.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 205 =====