The third round of Southern Mage's front battle Lu Zigan refused to bribe Zuo Feng 3
The next morning, Lu Zhi allocated 5,000 people to Liu Bei, together with the headquarters to call for the array, and Nan Ye followed the army to watch the array.
"Zhang Jiao, the traitor, come out and die!" Zhang Fei roared before Zhang Jiaozhai. This work has always been his patent. Who made him loud?
"Brother, what is Zhang San playing alone?" Han Hu followed Nan Ye and asked.
Nan Ye curled his lips and said, "I'm scolding, but it's too technical." It turns out that Zhang Fei's few "shrinking turtles" back and forth are far less than the variety of dirty words of modern people. Presumably, the ancients fought with discord and didn't need too much nonsense. However, modern fights violate the law and scold people for innocence, so there will be the phenomenon of degeneration of kung fu in hand and evolution of kung fu in mouth.
Nanye here doesn't feel satisfied, but Zhang Jiao's camp over there is completely different. Several Qu Shuai were so angry when they heard Zhang Fei's abuse, and they all gathered in Zhang Jiaoshuai's tent to ask for a fight.
Wearing an apricot zodiao robe and holding a nine-section stick, Zhang Jiao, a group of high-level demeanor, looked at the sky and pinched his fingers and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, wait another hour. When he is tired of scolding, our army's morale is strong, and we will definitely be able to fight down."
All the canal commanders did not dare to refute when he heard the virtuous teacher's words. He secretly clenched his fists to suppress his anger and listened to Zhang Fei's scolding, and the blue veins on his head collapsed.
Zhang Jiao saw that the military heart could use a slight smile, and his face was light, as if he didn't care about the scolding outside the account at all. Qu Shuai was calm when he saw that the great virtuous teacher was so calm and strictly ordered the yellow scarf soldiers not to fight, but it had nothing to do with Zhang Fei to scold him.
This military order was very lively. Immediately, 180 yellow scarf soldiers ran to the gate and scold Zhang Fei. Zhang Fei was so angry that they wanted to kill him several times and were forced back by the other party with bows and arrows.
Zhang Fei can't scold 100 people no matter how loud his voice is. Moreover, those yellow scarf soldiers come from different regions and scold people with local characteristics. Even if the same sentence is scolded in different dialects, the effect is different, and the pattern is more than ten times more than Zhang Fei.
Seeing that his third brother suffered a loss, Liu Bei also sent 100 people to scold the yellow scarf soldiers. Nan Ye was dumbfounded when he looked at it. It was the first time he had seen such a grand scolding scene. However, when there are many people, they can't hear what the scolding is. It's not as good as Zhang Fei's clear when he shouts alone, that is, the two words "lively".
"Hehe! Fun! It's so fun!" Han Hu is crazy. He finds that as long as he follows his brother and listens to his brother, he can not only have food but also not be bullied, and he can always encounter interesting things.
Nan Ye stared at Han Hu and said to Liu Bei, "Mr. Xuande, let the third master come back. This mess is not the way."
Liu Bei nodded and scolded only to let Han Hu, a simple guy, see the joke, so he asked Guan Yu to call back Zhang Fei and the soldiers, and asked Nan Ye, "We have very few troops to attack Zhang Jiao's battalion. Can the mage have a clever plan to provoke Zhang Jiao to fight?"
Nanye is confident to scold Zhang Jiao and vomit blood, but modern swearing is too vicious. Eighteen generations of ancestors plus human organs, this scolding is definitely more wonderful than You Heng, who beat the drum and scolded Cao, but his reputation is completely ruined. Since we can't innovate in technology, we can only innovate in methods. So Nan Ye said, "Xuan Degong lent me 500 soldiers. After a little training, he will definitely be able to fight."
"What's so difficult? The mage can use it as you like. Liu Bei is really curious. The scolding array of 100 people is chaotic enough. Isn't 500 people more chaotic? Besides, if the other party can send more people, how can the mage be sure to fight?
Liu Bei was puzzled. Guan, Zhang and Jian Yong were equally curious and wanted to see what Nan Ye used. Nan Ye first let 500 soldiers stand in line, and then called the ten soldiers led by Li Yue together and muttered for a while. Ten soldiers nodded one after another to show their understanding, and then went to pass the order to 500 soldiers.
"Report the mage, the military order has been conveyed, please give instructions." Li Yue's force value is not high, but his intelligence is not weak. He learned to report after a few days after following Nan Ye. The other nine soldiers standing behind Li Yue obviously completed the task.
"Well, pay attention to my password. One! Two! Three!" Nanye several ways.
"Zhang Jiao!" Ten soldiers led by Li Yue shouted.
"A coward!" Five hundred soldiers shouted together. Although the sound of shouting for the first time was a little uneven, hundreds of people shouting together still came out for miles. Not to mention Zhang Jiao, Lu Zhi in this camp heard it, and countless sergeants in the two camps came out to see what was going on.
"My mother! They have a louder voice than me. Zhang Fei sighed that Liu Bei and Guan Yu were also dumbfounded. They had never heard of such a scolding.
"Everyone did a good job! Let's adjust it and do it again. My requirement is to be neat and uniform, and the sound volume is secondary. Fifty people in the first row came out and shouted with Li Yue and others. Nan Ye found that the number of leaders was small and the voice was not loud enough, so he transferred another 50 people.
Nan Ye: "One two three!"
60 people: "Zhang Jiao!"
More than 400 people: " cowards!"
Nan Ye: "Two two three!"
60 people: "General Tiangong!"
More than 400 people: "The shrinking turtle!"
Nan Ye: "Three, two, three!"
60 people: "Great virtuous teacher!"
More than 400 people: "Dog-headed military division!"
The more the voices of these hundreds of people shouted, the louder they shouted, and the happier they shouted. Nanye's horn stopped, and they were still playing them in a loop. This way of scolding can only be thought of by Nan Ye, who has seen the cheerleading team.
"Hahaha~~~" not only the 5,000 soldiers who fought in the war laughed, but also the 50,000 people in Lu Zhi's barracks were happy. Old Lu Zhi suppressed his smile, and his facial muscles were a little twitching. He thought that this must have been done by Nan Ye. It seemed that this little mage was really a little good at it. He not only hit the thief soldiers but also encouraged his own morale.
This side laughed happily, and the yellow scarf army on the opposite side couldn't laugh. The commander was scolded as a laughing stock but did not dare to fight, which made the morale of the Yellow Turban Army plummet.
Zhang Jiao, who was sitting in a handsome tent just now, turned green. Hundreds of people's voices were so loud that they were like lying on his ears and cursing. How respectful it is for believers to call him a great virtuous teacher! I don't want people to make up a number to scold today.
"Wow~ I'm so angry!" A Qu Shuai got up and walked out.
"Man Cheng..." Zhang Jiao called but didn't stop Qu Shuai, so he had to go. Zhang Man's martial arts are extraordinary, and his yellow scarf is tens of thousands, which is relatively powerful among Qu Shuai. Zhang Jiao felt that it was good for him to frustrate the spirit of the army.
When Nan Ye saw a yellow scarf general going to fight, he cast his skills at the first time. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and thought: He is worthy of being a "god envoy". His martial arts are really good. He is 80 years old!
Name: Zhang Mancheng:???
Physical strength: 83 Skills: No
Commander: 73 Skills: Infantry, Crossbow
Force: 81 Skills: Riding, Martial Arts
Intelligence: 45 Skills: No
Politics: 37 Skills: No
Charm: 53 Skills: No
General Star: 372 Special Skills: Faith
Zhang Xinglu: Zhang Mancheng, the leader of the Yellow Turban Army in Nanyang during the Yellow Turban Rebellion. In February of the seventh year, Emperor Ling of Han was the generous commander of the Taiping Church. Call yourself "God's messenger".
Name: Nanye:????
Physical strength: 99 (unchangeable) Skills: longevity
Commander: 46 (+4) Skill: No
Force: 50 (+4) Skill: Water War
Intelligence: 47 (unchangeable) Skills: none
Politics: 44 (unchangeable) Skills: none
Charm: 81 (unchangeable) Skills: No
General Star: 367 Special Skills: Five hundred years old, five hundred years later
50 Star Force Skills Open: Water War
Water war? Nan Ye was stunned by the sudden emergence of skills. I didn't expect that the skill could be turned on after the single star value reaches 50. But what does this water war mean? Nan Ye didn't feel any sign of getting stronger. Is it because I can swim without seasickness that I was given such a skill?
Just as Nan Ye was thinking about it, the soldiers had already stopped scolding the belligerent array. The soldiers who were laughing just now looked serious and clenched the weapons in their hands. Li Yue and other guards surrounded the dazed Nan Ye and Han Hu in the middle.
"Who scolded just now? Damn it! Do you dare to fight? Zhang Mancheng called for a battle in front of his own brave army.
Zhang Fei smiled and said immediately, "It's my old Zhang who scolded me. I not only want to scold you, but I also want to kill you!"
Zhang Mancheng was furious and waved his big iron sword to fight against Zhang Fei. Zhang Feiyi was not afraid. She swieled eight snake spears and smashed them. As the saying goes, an inch long and an inch strong, the force +7 snake spear is known as the first long gun of the Three Kingdoms. Later, it came first and went straight to Zhang Man's head.