Chapter 1021: Chapter 1019: Breaking through Zhuo County, the Reincarnation of the God of War_1
Chapter 1021 -1019: Breaking through Zhuo County, the Reincarnation of the God of War_1
“Bring me my armor!”
The County Chief glared, looking somewhat fierce.
“Yes, sir.”
The attendant respectfully replied, turning and leaving.
“The enemy is about to break through the city gates. Instead of supervising the battle, you’re rushing to put your armor on?”
The city guard soldier rubbed his sore, bruised arm, grumbling discontentedly.
“Get out of here!” 𝔫𝖔𝖛𝖕𝔲𝔟.𝔠𝖔𝖒
The County Chief, furious and frustrated, ruthlessly kicked the guard.
“Ouch!”
The guard stumbled, almost falling again. He let out a howl, staggered out the door, and quickly ran away.
“County Chief, your armor is ready.”
The attendant swiftly fetched the armor, placing it on the table.
“Hurry up, put it on me.”
The County Chief, having grown fat, was unable to put on the armor himself and anxiously urged the attendant.
“Yes, sir.”
The anxious attendant began sweating on his forehead.
“County Chief, something terrible has happened!”
Another city guard soldier burst into the County Chief’s mansion, shouting at the top of his lungs, “The Lin Clan’s army has broken through the city gates and stormed in!”
“What?”
With a clang, the County Chief was stupefied, and the helmet in his hand dropped to the floor.
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“Hahaha, that was exhilarating, truly exhilarating!”
“Another great victory!”
“Following Master, we win every battle we fight. This feeling is so damn thrilling!”
After the great victory at Zhuo County, the young men were elated and began laughing, joking, and roughhousing.
“Word has spread throughout the barracks.”
Feng Yi looked up admiringly, “They say Master is the reincarnation of the God of War, blessed by gods and Buddhas, undefeated.”
“What do you mean by the reincarnation of the God of War?”
Shitou raised his voice in praise: “Master is the God of War himself, the real deal, the personification of the God of War….”
“Enough, stop flattering.”
Wang Meng glared at him disdainfully, “You’re practically spraying me with spit.”
“What do you mean flattering?”
Shitou became indignant, stiffening his neck in retort: “Do you know what a god is? Only a god could be invincible in attack and defense. Master is the God of War.”
“Alright, fine, you’re knowledgeable and capable.”
Feng Yi couldn’t bear to listen any longer, and rolled his eyes at him, “You’re talking as if you’ve actually seen the God of War.”
“I have indeed seen him.”
Shitou proudly straightened his back, looking extremely smug.
“You just keep bragging.”
Unsurprisingly, he drew the scorn of his fellow disciples, “Your boasting will soon take you to the heavens.”
“Hahaha, you’re all stunned, aren’t you? You didn’t catch the true meaning of my words.”
Shitou smugly arched his eyebrows, winking at his fellow disciples.
“Smug.”
Feng Yi couldn’t stand his smugness and raised his foot to kick him.
“What’s the true meaning?”
Wang Meng subconsciously asked, then regretfully smacked his lips a few times, turning his head away, not looking at him again.
“Hahaha, listen up, brothers.”
Shitou dodged Feng Yi’s foot with agility and looked extremely smug: “The God of War I saw was our very own Junior Master.”
“This guy, daring to toy with us.”
“Beat him up!”
The faces of the two Senior Brothers darkened, and they rolled up their sleeves, ready to fight.
“Hehe, you won’t catch me.”
Shitou’s legs were fast. He pulled a funny face and took off like a bolt of lightning.
“You three, stop messing around. Go to the rear camp and help Brother Lan and Yixuan treat the wounded.”
Wang Meng and Feng Yi rolled up their sleeves, preparing to chase after Shitou and give him a good beating.
However, Junior Master’s authoritative voice clearly reached their ears.
“Hehe, we’ll go right away.”
With synchronized, bashful smiles, the three disciples changed their expressions, scratched their noses, and like a gust of wind, ran to the rear camp where the wounded were being treated.