The Northern Borderline general's long hair was braided into countless small braids at the back of his head. He had a full beard that covered most of his face.
His right ear was pierced three times. Three earrings made of human bones hung from each hole.
He held a heavy long axe in his hand. His voice was like a large bell. It could be heard from afar.
The Northern Borderline general stared at the person who stepped out of the line. He frowned.
"The men of the Central Plains are all useless. Why did they send a sissy man like you?" The Northern Borderline general sneered disdainfully. "You're as thin as firewood. Your legs aren't even as thick as my arms. Look at you. I'm afraid you can't even satisfy your wife. Your legs will go weak after one round on the kang bed, right? Hahaha … If you can't satisfy her, I'll help you. "
The Northern Borderline general said obscenities, but his eyes did not change.
Obviously, his words were just to disturb the enemy's mood.
The greater the emotional fluctuation, the easier it was to reveal flaws.
Jiang Pengji rode Little White forward slowly. She stopped more than 100 meters away from the other party.
She wore a silver armor that day. The armor was thick and heavy. Her cleavage had long been tied up, so the rise and fall of her womanly figure could not be seen.
Although she was a woman, she was already 1.75 meters tall. This height was enough to make her look superior to most men.
Jiang Pengji looked rather handsome and strong. The men of the Central Plains were fashionable with hairpin flowers and incense. She looked sissy.
Comparing the two, Jiang Pengji, a real woman, was more manly than many men.
The people of the Northern Borderline had never seen her before. She also did not engrave her name on her face.
Who would know that she was the leader of the 150,000 troops behind her? She was the real lord.
Jiang Pengji lowered her voice and said seriously, "What does it have to do with you whether I can satisfy a woman or not? I only want to satisfy the man at home. Look at how ugly you are. I'm afraid you're so ugly that you can't even find a wife. Why don't you consider finding a male partner? Anyway, with your appearance, having a child will be a scourge to future generations. It's better to have fun in time. At least you're not alone. "
Jiang Pengji was really a man, driving a train in front of more than 300,000 people from the two armies.
Because they were far away, the army behind them did not know what they said, but the audience in the streaming room knew.
For a moment, the entire screen was filled with praises for Jiang Pengji.
Fix All High Definition Loopholes: "That's amazing. My streamer, when did you sleep with Beauty Ci?"
Oh Christmas Day: "Sob, I've been cuckolded by both my idol and my goddess. It's so sad."
Jing Wo Zengxi: "Beauty Ci wants to beat someone up after hearing this. I bet that the streamer hasn't eaten anyone yet."
When the Northern Borderline general heard this, he immediately revealed a disgusted expression.
"Bah! You're actually a rabbit! Tell me your name, I'm going to chop your bones and feed them to the dogs!"
He had long heard that the men of the Central Plains were very popular, but he did not expect to meet a young general of the Central Plains who was also a man.
"Uncle Rabbit? Did Lord Rabbit eat your rice? " She teased him with a smile. Her casual attitude made him so angry that he felt as if he had been born into the world. She said, "Speaking of which, you have a strange habit. Every time you kill someone, you always ask for their name before you do it? I'm different — you don't have to tell me your name, I've killed too many people, I'm too lazy to remember — "
What did it mean by "the blade does not behead the nameless"?
It meant that he would not kill if he did not tell her his name.
Just imagine, when two armies were at war and there was chaos, he would yell at a person and ask him what his name was. The scene was quite beautiful.
The Northern Borderline general intended to disturb Jiang Pengji's mood, but he did not expect to be angered by her instead.
"Little brat, give me your life!"
Since he could not win in words, he would fight.
He held his long axe and clamped his legs on the horse's belly. He took the lead in attacking Jiang Pengji.
The edge of the long axe drew a white light in the air, like a snow-white lightning bolt, and struck toward Jiang Pengji.
The warhorse under him was encouraged by its owner, and its movements were steady and agile.
The warhorse of the Northern Borderline had a good bloodline. Even if the owner on its back was extremely heavy, its movements were not slow.
Little White was not willing to fall behind a "horse." It had the advantages of the Northern Borderline warhorse and the Ferghana horse of Shalan. Whether it was endurance or explosive power, it was one of the best. Except for White, it had never been afraid of any warhorse.
Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Little White, take it easy —"
Compared to Little White's high fighting spirit, as the owner, she was a little lazy, as if the horse was free to do whatever it wanted.
Seeing this, the Northern Borderline general's anger rose high.
How could this slender Central Plains rookie look down on him so much?
Anger rose in his heart, and the strength in his hands increased.
Clang —
The axe and the big knife collided, making a harsh sound.
He thought he could use his great strength to knock Jiang Pengji off the horse, but he did not expect that she was not a normal person at all.
Little White, who was under him, felt the strength on his back increase. He roared loudly, and two streams of hot air came out of his nostrils.
Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Aiya, such a weak strength, not to mention women, I'm afraid even men will despise it."
Jiang Pengji admitted that she was the second most despicable person in a war, but who dared to admit that they were the first?
"Don't be arrogant —"
The axe went down, and the stronger and heavier force made his heart sink. Even the web between his thumb and index finger was numb.
Jiang Pengji steered Little White to take a step back, and the Northern Borderline general took the opportunity to catch up.
Although the long axe in his hand was cumbersome, weighing at least 30 to 40 kilograms, it was as light as a feather in his hand.
If it was in the past, who would dare to fight him head-on? Even if the person could withstand the axe, the war horse under him would not be able to.
Jiang Pengji was still at ease. The two kept fighting, and it seemed that they were equally matched.
The layman just watched the show, while the expert knew the ropes.
The audience in the streaming room knew that Jiang Pengji was fooling around, but seeing the fierce fight between the two, they still broke out in a cold sweat for Jiang Pengji.
"That person's horse can't take it anymore —"
Fu Wang had excellent eyesight, and after a careful look, he found the trick.
Just as Fu Wang said, the war horse under the Northern Borderline general was already showing signs of fatigue. Its two forelimbs were trembling, and it looked like it could not bear the burden.
Seeing this situation, Jiang Pengji changed her defensive posture and turned defense into offense, forcing the Northern Borderline general to be tired of dealing with it.
Who knew how this person grew up? How could he have such great strength?
Every time he received a blow, he felt his wrist shake, and the web between his thumb and index finger had already cracked and bled.
"Little White —"
Jiang Pengji suddenly shouted without any rhyme or reason. Little White suddenly rushed toward the opponent's war horse, raising its front hooves and charging over fearlessly.
Not good —
The war horse under the Northern Borderline general was so scared that it retreated. It did not care about its owner's orders at all.
Little White took advantage of the situation and rammed into the opponent, causing him and his horse to tilt to the side.
Jiang Pengji smiled, revealing her white teeth. The long sword drew a cold and brilliant white light in the air —
Poof —
The long sword slashed diagonally down from the general's neck, and it easily split open like a knife cutting through tofu.
The war horse under it lost control and fell to the side, whining.
The two halves of the corpse fell to the ground, making a dull sound.
The pair of eyes on the head that were filled with fear lost their spirit in a few breaths.
Jiang Pengji carried the sword on her shoulder and pointed her finger at the Northern Borderline.
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