Sui and Tang Dynasties: Obtained 80,000 Jin of Divine Power at the beginning
14 Don’t fight, don’t know each other

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"I admit defeat."

Luo Cheng cupped his hands. A loss was a loss. He would not find any other excuses.

This move made Yang Hao have a good impression of Luo Cheng.

"Young general's spear art is also endlessly changing, making Hao admire it.”

Yang Hao laughed. Then, he suddenly raised the silver spear in his hand.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned for a moment. For a moment, they did not know what Yang Hao was going to do.

However, when he saw Yang Hao holding the tip of the spear with one hand and the end of the spear with the other, he was shocked.

As he spoke, he forcefully straightened the silver spear.

Moreover, the entire process of talking and laughing did not take much effort.

Even Luo Cheng's eyelids twitched.

Such a huge force could be said to be the power of ghosts and gods.

"Your arm strength is really good."

Even the ice-cold Luo Cheng couldn't help but praise.

He understood the rolling silver spear that he used the most. If he didn't have a force of several thousand jin, how could he easily bend it?

Moreover, straightening it seemed to be more difficult than bending it.

Yang Hao casually threw the spear to Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng received it with one hand and examined it carefully. The silver spear was extremely tough.

Therefore, there was no problem with Yang Hao's treatment.

Unless the spear body was completely broken, the 18-foot-long Rolling Silver Spear would still be a divine spear.

"Is Young General alright?"

Luo Jia swallowed a mouthful of saliva and ran all the way, afraid that something had happened to his young general.

Luo Cheng waved his hand to indicate that it was fine.

"Five thousand Turkic soldiers, annihilated by a hundred men.”

Luo Cheng said in a deep voice.

This was the most he had said since he entered the city.

Even Luo Jia was a little surprised.

During the march, Luo Cheng did not say much in one breath.

Little did they know that the strong had always admired the strong.

Yang Hao had used a hundred soldiers to wipe out five thousand Turks. This was the work of a hero.

Not only did it require a certain amount of skill, but it also required a certain amount of courage.

Such a person, even someone like Luo Cheng, was filled with admiration.

"Young general, you are too kind. Let's enter the city first and have a chat in the mansion.”

Yang Hao smiled humbly.

Then, led by the Divine Power Army, everyone headed in the direction of the general's residence in Black Stone City.

Before he left, Luo Cheng gave the order to reorganize the current Black Rock City.

He asked a group of soldiers to help repair the city and even deal with the aftermath of Black Rock City.

In addition, Luo Cheng also specially ordered a large number of scouts to be sent out to guard the 50-mile radius of Black Rock City.

To prevent any unforeseen circumstances from happening.

Only then did everyone walk in the direction of the General's Estate.

Arriving at the General Manor, Yang Hao first ordered a banquet to entertain Luo Cheng and specially ordered dozens of jars of wine.

He planned to drink with Luo Cheng.

"Brother Hao, even if Luo Cheng's martial arts are inferior to yours, his alcohol tolerance is enough to put up a fight.”

"Why don't we add a hundred jars and compete?”

Luo Cheng sat on a chair and took off his White Tiger Helmet and his silver spear.

"Alright, it can be said that we don't get to know each other without fighting. Since young general has such a demeanor, then Hao will naturally accompany you.”

Yang Hao laughed heartily.

"Since that's the case, Brother Hao doesn't need to address me as Young General. Just call me Luo Cheng.”

A short smile actually appeared on Luo Cheng's cold face.

Although it only existed for a moment, it was enough to surprise Luo Jia and the others.

"F * ck, the young general actually laughed?”

Luo Jia's face twitched as he cursed inwardly.

However, Luo Cheng glared at him fiercely, and he hurriedly shut his mouth.

In just a moment, hundreds of jars of wine were carried out by the soldiers of the Divine Power Army and placed around Yang Hao and Luo Cheng.

Good heavens, the entire room was filled with wine jars with their cloth covers lifted, and the rich fragrance of wine lingered in the surroundings.

"Wang Meng, aren't you going to compete with the soldiers of Youzhou for alcohol tolerance?”

"Let's see if it's our Divine Power Army or Youzhou's allies.”

The corners of Yang Hao's mouth curled up slightly as he said to Wang Meng.

As soon as he said this, Luo Jia and the others rolled up their sleeves and slapped their thighs.

"How can our Youzhou Army lose in Black Rock City? Are we afraid of drinking?”

Luo Jia roared and selected 500 experts to compete with the soldiers of the Divine Power Army in drinking capacity outside the mansion.

The unhappiness before entering the city also disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Luo, please!"

Yang Hao made an inviting gesture and immediately grabbed two jars of fine wine to drink wildly.

Gu dong dong.

Yang Hao's Adam's apple bobbed up and down. In just a moment, the two jars of fine wine were finished.

"Good alcohol tolerance."

Luo Cheng praised.

Before Yang Hao could put down the wine jar, he raised his hand and picked up two jars of wine to drink.

In just a moment, he had finished two jars of wine.

Looking at the soldiers outside the mansion, Wang Meng and Luo Jia took the lead.

They all took off their shirts and carried the big wine jar with their bare arms.

Yang Hao and the others were drinking from jars.

Good heavens, Luo Jia and Wang Meng were just drinking in the wine jar.

Hundreds of elites from the Shen Li Army and Youzhou started cheering.

Black Rock City had finally welcomed a long-lost warmth after the massacre that night.

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