Invincible little uncle

Chapter 213 26. The Wastes of the Central Plains
Angela is about 1.7 meters tall, wearing shiny riding boots decorated with rivets, almost 1.8 meters tall.

Surrounded by giant dogs over [-] meters tall.

All heavy weapons, even walking on the streets of Chang'an, are like earthquakes, and every time they walk, there is the sound of wind and thunder.

The welcoming inn was pushed away, the sunlight was blocked, and many particularly tall dog-rong giants lowered their heads, and got into the "short door" one by one.

It was extremely cold in late autumn, but their extremely strong physiques made many giants even bare their upper body.

Except for the armor of the wild wolf head on several joints, there is no other extra clothing.

In comparison, the tall and long-legged Princess Angela, who was wrapped in a silver battle dress, was much more exquisite and civilized.

"Everyone from the dog army, please come in."

The words that the officials entertained were all scattered by the wind and thunder, and he stuttered a bit when he thought about the legend that the dog soldiers tore the living with their hands and were invulnerable.

"When can we go to see the emperor?"

The short general Quan Rong who is only [-] meters in the lead is the gentle general of Quan Rong, Pang Bei.

Although he is not tall, he is strong and extremely long, like a wall.

Even when entering the door of this inn, he can only enter with his head low and his body sideways.

"I don't know the official, you all just wait for the emperor to summon...summon."

The official was dripping with cold sweat, it was a kind of coercion from being targeted by a ferocious beast.

Although there are only a hundred people in front of him, and there are hundreds of guards behind him, but the aura is completely different, if there is a real fight.

The official firmly believed that it would be a big deal to exchange at most one hundred guards on his side for two or three giants on the opposite side to be injured.

"You go down."

Angela restrained her dissatisfaction.

In Quanrong, such cowards are not even qualified to meet her, how can they be qualified to receive her.

The official wanted to say a few decent words that could support the entire Zhou Dynasty, but his lips moved, and the giants on the opposite side sat down with ping-pong-pong, and the ground shook again.

Pairs of bull's eyes like copper bells all looked at him.

Like a sheep being targeted by a hundred hungry wolves at the same time.

The official was speechless, as if he had been strangled by the neck, his face turned pale, and he said with a smile: "Then the official will take his leave first."

It was only after the words came out that he realized why he used the word "official" unconsciously.

Turning around in a hurry, he spit out the word "barbarian" when he was outside the door, and said to the chief guard beside him: "This barbarian is really vicious and barbaric."

"It's just a barbarian, it can't compare to our Great Zhou's civilized empire."

At the same time, he laughed twice, as if he was saving face for himself.

It's just that the dog-armor giants are so good at hearing. Angela raised her brows and slapped down hard. The wooden table in front of her suddenly fell apart. As soon as she stepped on her riding boots, she pulled out her right hand to the long curved machete at her waist. "Damn it, you're obviously a coward, and you're as scared as a grandson in front of you. When you go out, you talk about getting back. I'll teach them a lesson."

There was also an extremely tall and strong dog-armor giant yelling from behind: "Princess, you don't need to go. I can crush a hundred of them by myself. They are all muddy. I don't have a weapon, and I can crush them all with my hands." tear them apart."

But Pang Bei stretched out his hand to hold her, and reminded: "Princess, we are here to marry. You hit someone, made trouble, how can we marry? The emperor of the Great Zhou, let us wait, then wait." Right, didn't you arrange a place to live? Although this place is not solid, it is much better than my hometown."

The two looked at each other.

There was anger in Angela's eyes, but Pang Bei was hiding a sinister depth.

Pang Bei knew that if he hadn't been the most gentle general in Quanrong, King Quanrong would never have sent him.

What the king wanted was for the marriage to proceed smoothly.

Inu Rong had limited land and was squeezed by those weird areas, so he couldn't stay any longer.

And Angela is the only princess in the dog army, and she should still be accepted by the people of Dazhou. She is of mixed race, and her mother is a certain beauty who was kidnapped back when they were hunting grass valley.

Angela struggled a few times, but couldn't break free from Pang Bei's mountain-like steady hand. Helpless, the princess could only sit down, sitting on the side angrily, and the long curved knife at her waist "snapped" , throwing it at the general in front of him.

As soon as Pang Bei raised his hand, he took the Hudao, pressed it on the bench, and shouted towards the counter: "Hey, you Da Zhou, this is how you treat guests? What about the wine? What about the food?"

The shopkeeper who was hiding under the counter, Xiao Er raised his head shyly.

I thought welcoming foreign guests was a good business, but looking at it this way, it was a nightmare.

"Come, just come."

Xiao Er tremblingly said.

Facing these giants, they only felt an inexplicable coercion.

The table was quickly changed, and all the wine and meat were served.

Only then did Angela feel better. After all, in Quanrong, everyone was familiar with the culinary art of sprinkling salt, which couldn't compare to Da Zhou's delicious taste, so she poured herself a glass of wine.

The wine is clear and mellow, and the taste is as sweet as sugar.It is far from comparable to the inferior wine of Quanrong.

The dog army giants obviously have the same idea, eating, eating meat, and drinking.

"Remember, one person can only drink one pot, no more!"

Pang Bei was afraid that these boys would go crazy with alcohol, so he gave orders at the beginning of drinking.

The giants were frowning, but they all agreed silently.

Drinking and eating meat, the giants suddenly felt that they had come to heaven. This Huahua Central Plains is really a good place.

It would be even more enjoyable if I and the others did not marry, but broke through the Yanzhou Pass, sitting on a giant wolf that can scare the people of the Central Plains, galloping here, drinking and beheading people.

But the existence of Pang Bei made them, a group of brainless people, just think about it.

General Moderate is not gentle at all when fighting.

The giants still remember that there was a siege at the time, General Wen Wen carried the siege log by himself, and directly smashed open the gate of the small city, and then rushed into the city alone, but was caught in an ambush in the middle .

The sky was like rain of arrows, he didn't even need to parry, just relying on the strength of his body, he resisted all of them.Then there was another bump, knocking open the second door inside.

Slaughter the city directly.

This general is an existence capable of slaughtering a city by one person.

Using the algorithm of the Central Plains people, Pang Bei's natural kung fu and horizontal practice should be the pinnacle of the world of mortals.

It's just that these Central Plains people are all biased towards skills and internal strength, so there is no such shocking shot as General Pang.

What's more, a realm, from top to bottom, has a huge gap, and it can't be measured by simple labels at all.

The giants are drinking wine.

The door of the inn was suddenly pushed open, and the cold wind of late autumn poured in.

There are also a few hesitant dark yellow dead leaves, scraping harshly on the bluestone floor.

A black shadow lay in front of the door, with a big knife on his back, his eyes were bright, his temperament was sturdy, his hair was braided back, and there was a scar on his face extending from his eyebrows down.

Just looking at it is extraordinary.

"Under the Duke of Lu, the murderer suffered an accident outside the Yanshan Pass. Today, although you are foreign guests, I cannot avenge you, but"

Before he finished speaking, Angela interrupted him directly, and put her long legs on the table with a "snap", and looked at this man dressed like a knight from Chang'an with interest, "Stop talking, you want to fight, right? I will fight with you."

"I don't hit women."

Lu Gong said fiercely.

"Then give me a knife."

Angela was so angry that she had nowhere to explode, and fearing that Pang Bei would stop her, she raised her hand to grab the machete and threw it away.

The knife was ferocious, whistling and whistling, turned back and forth, and first became a silver plate.

In an instant, it turned into a violent wind and thunder!

Nalu Gong gave a cold snort, drew his sword, luck, and went to fight.

Block.

Knife meets knife.

It was like a cracking sound, piercing the eardrum.

An unimaginable force came from the thunder-like Hu Dao.

Lu Gongji felt as if he had been kicked by an elephant, his figure was uncontrollable, he was suddenly lifted up, and flew out of the door.

After the Hu knife was touched, it bounced back again, turned a few times, and fell back into Angela's hand.

Looking at the chivalrous man from the Central Plains with his legs upturned outside the door, Princess Quanrong laughed loudly, "Trash!"

(End of this chapter)