Most of the corpses in Black Rock City had already been disposed of.
However, the smell of blood could not be dissipated in a short period of time.
As a result, after Luo Cheng entered the city, he smelled an even stronger smell of blood.
From this, it was not difficult to determine that a massacre had occurred here before.
"Did you really use these five hundred soldiers to slaughter five thousand Turkic cavalry?”
Luo Cheng's accompanying Deputy Commander Luo Jia sized up Yang Hao with a suspicious gaze.
"Not 500, just 100."
As soon as Luo Jia finished speaking, a young man from the Divine Power Army said proudly.
"Kid, you should know that lying about military intelligence can be beheaded.”
Luo Jia sneered.
His words were filled with intimidation. After all, it was a little exaggerated to defeat 5,000 Xiongnu with the strength of a hundred people.
Yang Hao smiled but did not say anything. Whether he believed it or not, it did not affect him at all.
"It's true. We saw it with our own eyes.”
However, the young man in the army stuck out his chest and said stubbornly.
"Gentlemen, please don't quarrel. This matter is indeed what this old man saw.”
The elder spoke again to confirm.
This time, Luo Jia was furious. It was fine if you said that a group of children were lying, but why did a respected elder also cause trouble?
However, he did not notice that Luo Cheng's phoenix eyes were constantly sizing up Yang Hao.
Luo Cheng was very rational. There was no need for this group of youths to lie.
Moreover, Black Rock City had indeed been massacred. This was all a fact.
Some of the survivors wouldn't say such nonsense.
They had seen their compatriots die tragically with their own eyes.
"I am Luo Cheng."
Luo Cheng cupped his hands at Yang Hao without any warning.
At the same time, information about Luo Cheng appeared in Yang Hao's mind.
"General: Luo Cheng."
" Title: Cold-faced Frost Spear."
"Favorable impression points: 20"
" Force 100, Commander 78, Political 61, Intelligence 82 "
" Weapons: Five-hook Divine Flying Spear, Eight-foot Rolling Silver Spear."
" Mount: Western Little White Dragon "
"Yang Hao."
Yang Hao also cupped his hands in return.
"20 favorable impression points. This guy seems to be so cold to everyone.”
Yang Hao thought to himself.
Little did he know that Luo Cheng's 20 favorable impression points were because he was curious about Yang Hao.
And the respect that the citizens of Black Rock City had for Yang Hao.
This could be seen from the eyes of the commoners. It did not seem like they were pretending.
In other words, Luo Cheng basically believed what the youth said.
He believed that this was mainly due to his rational judgment.
In the entire Black Rock City, the place with the strongest smell of blood was not the city walls or the streets, but Yang Hao's body.
Only by slaughtering many people in one night could there be such a bloody smell.
Not only Yang Hao, but even Wang Meng and the others smelled quite bloody.
An army of a hundred men had killed five thousand Turkic cavalry.
This wasn't completely impossible, as long as everyone in the hundred-man army was an expert who could fight against ten.
Suddenly, a fighting spirit was emitted from Luo Cheng's body.
Whether it was real or not, he would know once he tried. Moreover, there were very few people who could make him feel threatened.
Yang Hao frowned slightly. He could feel a powerful fighting spirit from Luo Cheng.
"General Yang, do you dare to fight me?”
Luo Cheng asked in a deep voice. His fighting spirit continued to rise.
Deputy Commander Luo Jia was stunned for a moment. This young general was still the same.
"My lord, I can deal with him.”
Wang Meng saw that Luo Cheng had the intention to provoke him, so he immediately stood forward bare-chested.
However, he was stopped by Yang Hao. Luo Cheng was not a simple person.
Even if Wang Meng had the strength of a thousand pounds, he might not be Luo Cheng's match.
"Just watch. The young general wants to spar with me.”
Yang Hao slowly walked out and faced Luo Cheng with his bare hands.
The people around them instinctively moved aside, leaving an empty space for the two of them.
"This guy is going to suffer."
The corners of Luo Jia's mouth curled up slightly. Who didn't know the young general's skills?
Moreover, he had never suffered a defeat since he joined the army, and he had even killed an enemy general in an army of more than a thousand people.
Looking at Yang Hao again, he was merely an unrated youth from Black Stone City.
It was obvious who was stronger between the two.
"You don't use weapons?"
Luo Cheng frowned when he saw that Yang Hao had his hands behind his back and did not even take a stance.
"Hao's weapon is his fist."
Yang Hao raised his fist and laughed.
"What a good fist."
Luo Cheng's eyes turned cold, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.
Immediately after, a cold light flashed, and the silver spear had unknowingly appeared in Luo Cheng's hand.
He stabbed forward with his spear. It seemed simple, but it was as fast as lightning.
A strong wind blew against his face, but Yang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly.
Just as the sharp edge arrived, Yang Hao moved his feet and dodged to the side. At the same time, he stretched out his hands and grabbed at the spear.
Yang Hao did not only have brute strength. He was the foster son of General Wei of Black Rock City and had been practicing martial arts since he was a child.
As such, his abilities were not weak.
In addition, Yang Hao's eyes were even more vicious as he grabbed the spear.
If the eighteen feet rolling silver spear was caught by him, then Luo Cheng wouldn't be able to use his spear force.
This move was like hitting a snake at its seventh inch.
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