What greeted their eyes was a dark mass of soldiers.
On their flags, the word 'Zhao' was written high.
Zhao Country Army.
His scalp went numb.
Everyone felt their scalps go numb.
The people in the live broadcast room exploded.
War?
A primitive battlefield?
The live broadcast room exploded.
"Is this a war?"
"Are you crazy?"
"Is there going to be a war?"
"Oh my god."
As for Dai Xiaomei, her face instantly turned pale.
It was too sudden.
This was a little too sudden!
The old woman couldn't take it anymore.
" Everyone, get into formation!!!" Fu Su put on his helmet and raised his bronze sword.
Drink!
Deafening shouts rang out from the surroundings.
Crash!
After that, Qin Ruishi, who was at least a hundred thousand strong, got into formation behind the little sister.
Fang Minhong: " Host, be careful. Swords have no eyes on the battlefield.”
The little sister wanted to cry but had no tears.
Didn't she know that swords had no eyes on the battlefield?
The key was now.
"Great Qin's despicable people took advantage of the war between our Zhao Country and Yan Country to lead an army to launch a surprise attack. Fortunately, Your Majesty had expected this and asked us to wait for you here.”A forty-year-old man walked out of the Zhao camp and shouted angrily.
"Who is this? I'm rough and look so fierce.”
"F * ck, talking and laughing in the midst of thousands of troops. How awesome.”
"Zhao Guozhong, is there such a person?”
" There doesn't seem to be any historical records!"
"Awesome, awesome. Thank you, old woman, for opening our eyes!”
The live broadcast room was filled with bullet comments.
Little Sister Dai's face was full of black lines, and she was a little flustered.
Was this a war?
Also, it was rumored that Young Master Zhao was weak and devoted himself to Confucianism.
Moreover, he looked elegant and easy-going. He probably wouldn't go to war, right?
Little Sister Dai was a little flustered and worried about Fu Su.
In a short period of time, the elegant and easy-going Fu Su had given Dai Xiaomei a good impression.
"Please don't fight!" The little girl prayed in her heart.
At this moment, Fu Su opened his mouth. Unlike before, Fu Su laughed loudly.
"The Great Qin cannot stand people bullying the weak. The Great Qin cannot stand the actions of the State of Zhao and wants to destroy all of you. It is not for anything else but to help the weak.”Fu Su shouted righteously.
Puff!
The viewers in the live broadcast room spat.
"If I didn't know about history, I would have believed this nonsense.”
"Let me tell you a joke. The Great Qin that unified the six directions, uprooting the strong and supporting the weak?”
"You're really lying through your teeth. I've been opened.”
"I never thought that the trash talk segment before the competition would have a history of 2,000 years.”
Even Fang Minhong sent a string of ellipses.
He seriously doubted whether the history he studied was fake.
"Bullsh * t, Great Qin is clearly invading our country. You make it sound so righteous, but you're actually doing such despicable things.”The general of the Zhao camp laughed.
Fu Su sneered." I don't kill nameless people. Tell me your name!"!!”
"I am Great General Hu Noir of the State of Zhao. Could it be that your Great Qin has no one to use? You actually sent out a little kid who doesn't even have a strand of hair?”Hu Noir laughed wantonly.
"Wahahaha, do you dare to fight? Hahahaha!!!”Hu Noir shouted. His voice was deafening, like muffled thunder.
Arrogant.
He was extremely arrogant.
The Zhao army shouted excitedly.
The people in the live broadcast room subconsciously swallowed their saliva. This aura was so strong and terrifying.
Hiss!
Was this the general of ancient times?
As for Fu Su, he did not speak.
He just raised his hand.
Ta Ta Ta Ta!
At this moment, two guards behind Fu Su brought over a bow that was at least two meters long.
"Brothers, is this a big bow? Why is it so big?”Daomei asked in a daze.
"F * ck, this is no ordinary bow!”
"In ancient times, most of the soldiers used bows and arrows that ranged from seven buckets to one stone, which was about 60 to 120 catties.”
"F * ck, this bow and arrow looks like it's at least seven or eight picul!”
"This is close to a ton. It must be fake.”
"Yes, but it looks big. It shouldn't be very heavy.”
The people in the live broadcast room began to explain. After all, there were so many people. In a short period of time, there were at least hundreds of thousands of people in the live broadcast room. Each and every one of them began to explain.
However, there were also people who understood that it was so difficult for the two of them to carry it.
They all expressed that this was not fake at all.
But then, something shocking happened.
Wang Ben sighed and said,"This is a ten-picul bow. Since ancient times, I'm afraid no one can pull such a bow except for Young Master.”
"Pfft!"
The little girl exploded.
After the live stream's explanation, the little girl understood that ten picul was equivalent to one or two tons of bows!
Even if Tyson was here, he wouldn't be able to pull it!
One or two tons could instantly kill a person if it fell. A small car only had one or two tons.
Swoosh!
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