Chapter 1723 - 844 Young War God!_2
One person and one horse stood under the vast sky, in front of the towering army, as small as a grain in the ocean. Yet, this sixteen-year-old warhorse and the precisely sixteen-year-old youth led all the Black Wind Riders, fearlessly standing in front of the army of Liang Country.
"Kid, are you the commander of the Black Wind Riders, Xiao Liulang? I’ve heard you’re quite formidable!"
At the front of Liang Country’s camp, a robust, broad-shouldered Liang Country general, wielding a spiked mace, rode forward a few steps.
He looked at Gu Jiao with his nostrils flaring upwards, "Dare you fight me?"
A duel?
This indeed is one way to commence a battle between two armies.
Mu Qingchen rode up beside Gu Jiao: "His name is Pan Long, one of Chu Feipeng’s fierce generals. I once accompanied my grandfather on a diplomatic mission to Liang Country and saw him at the Grand Hall. This man is exceedingly violent and cruel; captives under him seldom meet a good fate."
This is a mild expression; Pan Long is notorious in the military for torturing captives, and even for acts of pillage and abuse of virtuous women after battles.
His subordinates behave similarly, yet this person’s bravery also earns him some favor.
Li Jin clasped his fists and said, "Commander, let me take him on!"
Gu Jiao looked toward Pan Long’s direction, "Alright."
Li Jin’s weapon was a spear; he grasped the spear with one hand and a shield in the other, riding toward Pan Long.