My lord, she is beautiful and good at fighting

The Northern Shu cavalry, which was included in the Weijia Army, could not break through at all, and the Juyongguan garrison had been fighting against the Huns all year round. In terms of the ability to adapt to the situation in front of the army, it was much better than the Weidu Forbidden Army. They quickly gathered force to encircle the Weijia Army. The outer circle prevents the enemy's momentum.

As a result, the only ones who could follow Luotian Qiejiang in retreat were the shield troops at the rear and a few groups of iron cavalry supporting the chariots. The rough and savage troops came in a turbulent and rapid manner, but now they retreated like a tide. But no one dares to underestimate him.

Fan Guo rode a red rabbit, riding high on the horse. His eyes roamed over the Wei army and focused on Wei Cheng. Then he fixed Bai Twelve, turned over and dismounted, cupped his hands and said, "Vice General Bai."

Bai Twelve threw the Changge, grasped the upper part of the pole, dismounted and made a subordinate salute: "General Fan, long time no see, thank you for rushing to my aid."

"Hey," a voice that was both good and evil came from not far away. Looking around, Lin Lu was holding a silver fan and walking leisurely over the stump, "It seems that I am late. But. Where did General Fan come from? Compared with so many people down here, he definitely doesn't come from Juyongguan, but I haven't seen him these days, so I thought you fell into the deep mountains and old forests."

Fan Guo sneered and retorted: "It's not as good as General Lin watching the excitement. This city wall is so cold that it's hard to lean on it."

Lin Lu choked. He didn't expect that Fan Guo, who was stuck in his old ways, would come back. He did arrive early, but seeing that the Wei army had the upper hand, he didn't take action. However, Fan Guo himself was willing to lead his army to help and pulled him into action. very.

"Tsk, you really have a mouth when you shouldn't have a mouth." Lin Lu couldn't help but murmured, looked at Wei Cheng, swayed his silver fan and put it on his shoulder, then said, "Little brother, I think you have a strange bone." good……"

"What is your relationship with the Wei family?" Fan Guo is a martial arts practitioner and the best at listening to all directions. He couldn't hear Lin Lu's muttering. As soon as his sharp eyes glanced over, he heard him and turned his gaze to him. On Wei Cheng.

When Wei Cheng raised his eyes, he raised his hands towards Fan Guo and saluted from a distance: "I am the deputy general of the Wei family army, A Cheng."

Fan Guo looked at Wei Cheng sideways and asked, "No surname?"

"The master's surname is Wei," Wei Cheng lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment. His hands hung on both sides of his torso, his thumbs pressed and rubbed the joints of his index fingers, and he paused for a moment, "Yes."

"It's the Young Master of Prince Huaiwu," Lin Lu said casually, raising his eyes to look at Fan Guo casually, "When Juyong Pass was attacked by the Xiongnu, King Huaiwu sacrificed two young masters to enter, and raising another one is really not a big deal. big event."

"General Fan is the pillar of the Wei Kingdom and a vassal of King Wei, but the border city is the border city of King Huaiwu, and Juyong Pass is just a pass. General Fan still has to clarify his identity, ask questions that should be asked, and ask questions that should not be asked. Shouldn’t we break the rules, what do you think?”

Fan Guo frowned, but said nothing.

Lin Lu threw the words back and turned to look at Wei Cheng, waving his silver fan: "I was too hasty to pass by each other before, and I haven't talked to my little brother yet. Why don't we have a brief taste of Biancheng Valley tea in the city? It's a bit sweet and bitter, but you can taste it carefully. not bad."

Wei Cheng was thinking in his heart, but he didn't show it easily on his face. He raised his eyebrows at Lin Lu: "General Lin, you are so polite. Please tell me in the city." "General Fan, please," Wei Cheng calmly withdrew half a mile. He stepped forward and let Lin Lu and Fan Guo go first. He watched the two of them walking on their own side before picking up the steps and following behind. If Rong Xian hadn't asked him to hand over the jade pendant to Lin Lu at the foot of Yin Mountain, he would probably be more afraid of Fan. However, he was even more worried about Lin Lu. After a while, he raised his head and smiled, showing off his youthful spirit, "I just arrived in Bingzhou City a few days ago, and the county guard had sex with someone. It is indeed as General Lin said, there are hardships but hardships. Tasty."

As for the identity, let’s wait until sister comes.

Lin Lu turned his eyes sideways and squinted slightly. It was not difficult to guess the young man's thoughts. No matter how well he concealed himself, no matter how good the city was, he could still connect clues from it with little experience. But for Lin Lu, Rong Xian, and Yuan Fuyan like this A man with a profound city and a heart like glass, just a few clues are enough to tell the whole story: "Yes, Border City Valley Tea is famous. Although it is not a valuable item, it is sincere when it is used to entertain guests. It is said that the young master is young and has martial arts skills. But not small.”

When Wei Cheng heard this, he turned around and smiled, put the sword behind his back, and softened his sharpness: "We have been practicing in the military camp all year round, no one in the Wei family army will be inferior in martial arts, and compared with the two, it is not worth mentioning. "

"Where did General Fan go on patrol? He seemed to be on the run for several days without a letter." Lin Lu turned around and swaggered towards the city of Bingzhou with the Zijingguan garrison. "North of Bingzhou, After going to Yanmen Pass, could it be that they went to spy on the enemy?"

"General Lin has the time to talk nonsense here. It's better to kill a few more foreign enemy soldiers." Fan Guo heard this and didn't buy it at all. Juyong Pass and Yanmen Pass were the rising defense lines in the Central Plains. How powerful and fierce the Wei family's army was, except for those who were with the Wei family. Beirong, whose army had fought several times, knew best, and it was he, the friendly army who fought side by side with Yanmen Pass, who knew best.

Beirong and Beishu conspired together. Even if they were difficult to defeat, the whole army would not fall. He did not believe that all the 300,000 troops in Yanmen were killed. Fan turned around and looked back. He probably patrolled the Wei army and nodded, then glanced at the Wei army. gallop.

It shouldn't be, there are only these people left, he is a bit stubborn, but he is not a fool, but Wei Cheng doesn't believe him, and it is pointless to argue with him, I am afraid it is futile, and he will not say whether he should say it or not.

"Tsk, after all, Bauhinia Valley is not like Juyong Pass where wars are going on all the time. The garrison below is naturally not as strong as the army stationed in the pass. It will be a bit of a disadvantage against the enemy." Lin Lu opened a small fan, then wiped the back and raised his eyes lightly. Laughing, "Although I am a martial arts practitioner, I have not relaxed my muscles and bones for a long time. If I forcefully bump into the barbarian soldiers, I will inevitably be soft."

The veins on Fan Guo's forehead twitched slightly, and when he looked at Lin Lu, he had a somewhat vicious expression: "I see that this little silver fan of yours is not light. The force of opening and closing the fan is also very silky. Are you soft?"

He chewed lightly and looked towards his waist and abdomen: "Don't mention it anywhere else. Talk to your hands."

"You," Lin Lu's neck turned red at what he said. He wanted to lower his arms and use his clothes to block it, but this was not the interior of the capital. He knew he was going to march, so he had already changed into a wide-sleeved Taoist robe, and there was no way to cover it. , and then the silver fan fell down, held on the waist and abdomen, and it happened to cover the right place. The soldiers who did not hear Fan Guo's words and did not think about it still praised General Lin's demeanor like a pine and cypress.

Lin Lu, on the other hand, didn't even think about Fan Guo, who didn't say much and started to attack people without hesitation, but he was even more ruthless than a weakling like him.

However, Fan Guo didn't give him a chance to speak at all, his eyes were sharp and sharp: "The troops stationed at Zijingguan went to the border town to help, but they received the order from the King of Wei? Is there a handwriting? Why did Fan... only receive the order regarding the transfer of the Imperial Army? Haidongqing.”

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