The devil is coming

Chapter 152 The Shepherd Boy Points to Xinghua Village
The cold wind blew in the sky, and the courtyard was filled with people;
It is said that Shangjing in the Qian Kingdom was prosperous. During the Lantern Festival, seven or eight-story shelves would often be erected at the door of shops that sold lanterns. They were filled with all kinds of show lanterns. They often couldn't put them down, so they could only stand in front of the shelves. Circle another small piece of land and pile it up.
No matter how beautiful the lamp is, it will eventually go out and the human head will be like a lamp.
Although it is winter,
Flies are not that dedicated, and maggots are not that dedicated either.
But the bloody head first ran around in the middle of the night, and then was put into an airtight box and shaken all the way. After opening it, the smell, tsk tsk...
It's just that the people present were all old men in the army. Even Xu Wenzu was a master who had seen large-scale battles. Zheng Fan had also seen the ruthless side of killing, so he was frightened but not panicked.
The officers and soldiers behind Xu Wenzu were a little less determined, but none of them were so unbearable that they showed fear and horror.
Although the leaders of Dayan's army are a mixed army, they are still of good quality.
Deng Ziliang's eyes first fell on these people, and then on Zheng Fan, with scrutiny in his eyes.
It's just that Zheng Shoubei has never liked this kind of attitude of being "a lifelong enemy" at every turn.
The reason why he fell in love with Xiao Liuzi was because Zheng Fan knew that Xiao Liuzi, the idle prince, was not an ordinary person at heart.
Real people don't care about face, they only care about appearance.
The General Deng in front of me,
whispering sound,
Look at this red armor,
unknown,
I thought I was planning to go back to my hometown for a blind date before the end of the year.
Check your eyes, you are not from my group.
The doorman next to Zheng Fan was a little embarrassed. He was so scared that he sat on the ground. He said before that this was a new year's gift from Mr. Zheng to his Alang!
Zheng Fan stood there with a reserved and elegant posture, which he learned from A Ming.
In terms of style, there are really not many people in this world who can compare with vampires. They are born aristocrats.
Finally, several general soldiers couldn't stand any longer, took the initiative to step forward, and began to inspect the heads.
They actually knew in their hearts that it would be really insulting to show off the human head in such a big way and to fake it.
But they were still curious and wanted to take a closer look.
Ordinary people would instinctively be afraid of human heads when they see them, but to these Lao Qiu Ba gang, these heads are no different from ingots of gold ingots.
Despite the somewhat strong taste, it's still so endearing.
"Suspicious, this head?"
A commander-in-chief frowned slightly.
The general soldiers who had not come over to take a look immediately became interested when they heard this doubt, and immediately came over. Even Deng Ziliang took a few steps closer.
Don't tell me it's true... is it a lie?
The head has always been the biggest bargaining chip and evidence of military merit. Therefore, there have been many cases of forged heads, which can even be said to be traditional.
It is a basic skill to kill good people and take advantage of others. What's more, they may even deliberately "beautify" their heads.
It's just that the people present are all chief military officers and veterans of the military. If the head is making assumptions, it will not escape their eyes.
Xu Wenzu also came over immediately to take a look. He didn't think that Zheng Fan would be foolish enough to commit such a high-profile fraud, but after hearing the surprise from the commander-in-chief before, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"These are wolf soldiers, soldiers from the southwest chieftain of Qian Kingdom." A well-informed general said.
At this juncture, they don't bother to accuse a deer of being a horse or deliberately frame it.
It is true that they praise Deng Ziliang, but there is no need to deliberately smear and suppress Zheng Fan. Not to mention that Xu Wenzu is standing here right now, just because there is the figure of Marquis Jingnan standing looming behind Zheng Fan, they cannot slander him. Affordable.
"Yes, it's the hairstyle of the wolf soldiers, and so are these earrings. A military report said before that the Western Army of the Qian Kingdom went north, and they also mobilized [-] wolf soldiers to accompany them."
No one would question whether the heads of the wolf soldiers were inferior to the heads of the frontier troops of the Qian Kingdom, because everyone had heard of the Southwest Chieftain Rebellion that broke out in the Qian Kingdom a few years ago. The wolf soldiers who were not afraid of death were so powerful. The people of Qian country suffered a lot.
The most important thing is that at a time when the elites of the three towns of Qian Kingdom have been unable to retreat, weren't the heads he beheaded by Deng Ziliang the same as the garrison soldiers in the fortress?
Everyone knows exactly what kind of combat capabilities those garrison soldiers have. Who has the nerve to say that their quality is higher than that of these wolf soldiers?
Simultaneously,
So many heads...
Xu Wenzu coughed and asked Zheng Fan specifically:
"Have you done any statistics? How many are there?"
"Two thousand six hundred and fifty four, and a female chieftain was captured alive. However, the female chieftain did not die, but her brain was injured and she is still comatose. I will ask the secret agent to go to Cuiliu Fort to pick up the person later. "
After hearing this number, all the generals' eyelids subconsciously jumped a few times.
Deng Ziliang pursed his lips.
Xu Wenzu smiled happily,
Straight bitch,
Didn’t it say that it should be judged based on military achievements, otherwise people would be dissatisfied?
How about it? When it comes to military merit, let’s talk about military merit!
Xu Pangpang stretched out his hand and beat Zheng Fan's chest and said:
"You boy, I really belong to you."
Then,
Xu Wenzu immediately turned around and faced everyone,
Road:
"What you all said before is absolutely true. Our Yan army has always attached great importance to military merit. The heads of the Lang soldiers of Qian State are here. There are so many heads. There is no doubt that this is the largest number of our Yan army since the war began. Military merit!
First, Mianzhou City was destroyed, and then nearly three thousand people were beheaded!
Is there anyone dissatisfied? "
This is actually a bit arrogant to say, and makes it difficult for people to step down.
But Xu Wenzu doesn't care. Damn it, they are all a bunch of old people. They are playing tricks with you and being subtle. You can't understand it anyway. It's better to be straightforward.
Every time the army boasts of merit or asks for war, there is no loud noise in the big tent.
If you want to eat meat, talk about your military exploits!
The head must not be faked. The Wolf Soldier's hair style and accessories are very unique. The hair can be shaved and the ears can be pierced, but it is difficult to make the old and new marks. Moreover, it is difficult to make so many heads. Totally impossible.
This achievement cannot be questioned.
Therefore, the hole they dug for Xu Wenzu was equivalent to jumping into it themselves.
Zheng Fan stood behind Xu Wenzu and wanted to ask, what are you fighting for?
Zheng Fan didn't figure it out before. He simply sensed that there was a "dividing of spoils" inside. No matter what the matter was, I, Cuiliu Castle, would have a hand in it.
Xu Wenzu seemed to be able to sense what Zheng Fan was thinking and continued:
"These [-] barbarians are sent to guard Zheng. What's the objection?"
Damn it, fifteen hundred barbarians!
Zheng Fan's breathing became heavier at this time!
How did he get started?There are five hundred barbarians. In order to cut off these heads this time, the losses are actually not small. But if these fifteen hundred barbarians are added, the military strength of Cuiliu Fort can be doubled in an instant!
Moreover, the barbarians are actually very easy to tame, and the blind man has experience in brainwashing the barbarians!
On the way to Nanwang City, Zheng Fan fantasized about many possibilities, but he never thought that he would win such a big prize this time!
I want it, I want it, it belongs to me, it belongs to me!
Zheng Fan took a deep breath, feeling a little touched by Xu Wenzu's persistence.
Alas, Xu Pangpang is really a good person. Zheng Fan felt a little guilty when he thought about how he wanted to ask Shatuo Queshi to smash him into meat paste.
The generals stopped talking. They really had nothing to say. They naturally had to comply with the standards they set.
As they themselves and Deng Ziliang said before, in the Yan army, merit is judged by military merit.
Deng Ziliang smiled, and the cold and indifferent expression on his face disappeared, and he took the initiative to walk towards Zheng Fan and said:
"Brother Zheng."
Not wanting to hit the smiling man, not to mention that he was a general, one level higher than himself, Zheng Fan cupped his hands and said:
"Master Deng."
"Deng Mou admires Brother Zheng's actions. It will be a great pleasure in life to be able to work with Brother Zheng to support each other and go south to conquer the country."
"Master Deng is so complimentary."
Deng Ziliang said again:
"Brother Zheng, I have an unkind request, I don't know whether to say it or not."
"Since Mr. Deng said it was an unkind invitation, then don't talk about it."
"..." Deng Ziliang.
The surrounding commanders, including Xu Wenzu, swayed slightly after hearing Zheng Fan's answer. It was really this kind of answer routine that they were not used to.
Deng Ziliang was also shocked for a moment, but he still said:
"Brother Zheng, can you cede five hundred barbarians to me? My Xinghua Village, my Deng family, and I, Deng Ziliang, owe Brother Zheng a favor!"
really!
Zheng Fan immediately shook his head,
Road:
"Master Deng is unaware of something. Our department has suffered a lot of losses this time and needs to make up for it urgently. I hope Master Deng will forgive me."
"Brother Zheng, this is not kind. How many soldiers can you hold in one garrison and one fortress?"
Deng Ziliang's tone began to become a little uneven.
He rarely begged for help like this, but today after asking for help like this, he was still humiliated like this.
When did the three-stone Deng family’s face become so worthless?
"My fortress is very big. Not to mention another thousand and a half, even if it costs three thousand, it can still accommodate it. Lord Xu knows this."
Xu Wenzu nodded and said: "Cuiliu Fort is a rebuilt fort. Among the forts on the border of Yinlang County, its scale is undoubtedly the largest."
Cuiliu Fort was designed by the blind man and built by Xiaoliuzi, so it is naturally large in scale.
Deng Ziliang pursed his lips and said again:
"Brother Zheng, can you give me a favor to the Deng family?"
"Master Deng, please don't embarrass yourself in your humble position again."
Deng Ziliang snorted.
Road:
"Is it possible that our Sanshi Deng family is so ignored by you, Zheng Shoubei?"
At this time, several general soldiers who were close to the Deng family said shyly:
"Zheng Shoubei, as a human being, sometimes don't be too greedy."
"That's right, you two are our future generals in Dayan. In the future, please don't get into too much trouble."
Zheng Fan now feels like he was being forced to play with the figure of his true love by a naughty child of his relatives during the Chinese New Year.
Even though I have clearly rejected you, you still cry and give various reasons. But there are a bunch of stupid relatives nearby trying to persuade you to be generous: He is still a child, what's wrong with him?
Zheng Fan was puzzled. You, Deng Ziliang, are a child, but you were not born to me. Why are you so stubborn with me?
Zheng Fan's anger was also aroused. Now he could probably guess what happened in the room where he was signed.
Xu Wenzu probably wanted to swallow these [-] barbarian soldiers and keep them for himself, but this hero of the Deng family wanted to step in and take them away directly.
Thinking that Xu Pangpang had already broken up with them because of him, Zheng Fan felt that he should be tougher.
In particular, this handsome man from the Deng family has never left a good impression on me from the beginning, and now he dares to stir up food in my food bowl?
You are so beautiful!
Zheng Fan reached out, took out a silver token from his pocket, and handed it to Deng Ziliang.
Deng Ziliang frowned slightly, a little confused about Zheng Fan's tricks, but he still took the token, put it in his hand and looked at it for a moment,
Road:
"Exquisite workmanship."
"This is the access token to Huxinting."
Hearing this, Deng Ziliang's eyes narrowed, and the expressions of many of the general soldiers around him also changed slightly.
Obviously, everyone has heard about what the Huxin Pavilion in Yanjing is.
Just like in later generations, very few people have been to Qincheng Prison, but whenever this place is mentioned, there will be a feeling of secrecy.
In Dayan, the Huxin Pavilion was a place dedicated to imprisoning clan members.
The princes who competed for the throne and the princes who rebelled were imprisoned there and allowed to "die of old age" based on the principle that it was inconvenient to kill them because of the surname Ji. This was the mercy of the royal family.
Zheng Fan saw that the token had a good effect, so he became more polite and continued:
"This is a token given to me by His Majesty, so that I can go to the Lake Pavilion to see the Third Prince when I have free time."
Since his rebirth, what Zheng Shoubei is best at is pulling tiger skins.
However, this time, he was not really talking nonsense. After all, Emperor Yan did say this.
Deng Ziliang looked at Zheng Fan meaningfully, with a smile on his lips.
The expressions of the surrounding general officers were a little deep. They had heard some rumors before, but they were not really convinced. After all, Yanjing was quite far away from here.
But at this time, Zheng Fan admitted it in front of them.
This can't help but make everyone look at Zheng Fan with admiration. Although, even if the prince is deposed, even if he is not held accountable at the time, in the future... who can say for sure?
But since they dare to depose the prince, and at the same time everything is fine so far, and they can continue to lead troops to fight, hiss...
Zheng Fan doesn't want to pretend to be so cool, because this matter is not a glorious thing for the royal family. If you insist on talking about it everywhere, aren't you deliberately begging others to stop holding back in front of the emperor? Start?
But society forces you to act cool.
Zheng Fan even wondered if it was just to lay a foundation for himself when Marquis Jingnan insisted on deposing the third prince. Anyway, you have done all the treacherous things waiting to be put on the list, and the rest, Is there anything else you dare not do?
"Brother Zheng, today is really an eye-opener for Deng. Well, Deng doesn't want the barbarian soldiers today. Things will not change in the future. We will meet again one day."
"Master Deng, are you threatening this villain?"
"..." Deng Ziliang.
Some things are so strange. I was indeed threatening you, but I said it to you in a very calm tone. Even if you knew that I was threatening you, what did you mean by just saying it directly?
Zheng Fan was already angry at this piece of dog-skin plaster. He sneered and said directly:
"Master Deng thinks very highly of himself and has a good family background. This is indeed not as good as a humble position, but why does my Majesty, Dayan, want to be so powerful?
The reason is that my family will never be judged by my family status again, and the reason is that everyone in my country can strive to be the first!
You, Mr. Deng, are no match for me in military prowess, so you are just here blindly hinting to me that your Deng family is not something to be trifled with?
I am really curious. How does the Liu family in Beifeng compare with the Deng family?How does the Yanjiao Tian family compare with the Deng family?
In the old days, the swallows in front of Tian Liu Hall flew into the homes of ordinary people.
He kept saying that he would judge merit by military merit, but in the end he started talking about family background and family background.
Ha ha,
What is the difference between this and the poor and shameless scholar in Qian country? "
"you!!!"
Deng Ziliang really wanted to draw his sword at this moment.
Zheng Fan looked at him calmly.
From the moment I took out the Huxinting token, there was no need to save any more face. Damn it, I was already stabbing the emperor, why can't I despise you?
After all, Zheng Shoubei is still a master who refuses to be wronged. Plus, Xu Wenzu is by his side, and Marquis Jingnan is above you. How mean do you have to be to still take the piss here when you already have someone above you?
Can it be worthy of Zhenbeihou's leg of lamb?
Can it be worthy of the third prince’s lovely penis?
Deng Ziliang took a deep breath, exhaled it heavily, turned around and left directly.
"In the old days, the swallows in front of Tian Liu Hall flew into the homes of ordinary people."
Xu Wenzu chewed this poem in his mouth and asked with some emotion:
"What about the last two sentences?"
Zheng Fan smiled bitterly and said, "I only have these two sentences to express my feelings."
Xu Wenzu shook his head with some dissatisfaction. He was not an orthodox civil servant, but he was a scholar. He was really dissatisfied with Zheng Fan's behavior of not being able to give complete poems.
Actually, it's not that Zheng Fan didn't want to copy out the last two sentences. It's actually Wuyi Lane and Zhuque Bridge. Zheng Fan doesn't know if they exist in this world.
Looking at such place names, I guess there are probably some in the Qian Kingdom, but isn't this the same as the horse's mouth?
Xu Wenzu looked at the general soldiers around him with a smile,
Road:
"My lords, do you have anything else to teach me?"
Naturally, the generals would not stay any longer. This time, the fat man from the North was destined to be alone. After saying hello, they left one by one.
Xu Wenzu didn't say anything about leaving someone to have a casual meal or anything.
However, after everyone was gone, Xu Wenzu gave instructions to the disciples to call for people to decorate the heads again.
These heads have to go through several procedures again. Zheng Fan also brought the list of merits. At A Ming's place, he will have to go to several yamen later.
The family members of the Cuiliu Fort prisoners must be freed from slavery, and the barbarian soldiers must obtain the Yan State household registration. These are all matters related to the stability of the military's morale, and naturally there is no room for any mistakes.
Fortunately, although A Ming is a bit lazy on weekdays, he is also extremely careful when it comes to doing things. People who are not careful cannot make good wine, so Zheng Fan is relieved that A Ming is responsible for running these things.
As for Xiao Yibo, he took his people back first. He had to go back and report the news to the fortress.
Zheng Fan, on the other hand, was left by Xu Wenzu...to have afternoon tea.
In Xu Wenzu's words, the two brothers hadn't had a serious meal together for a long time.
In fact, in Zheng Fan's memory, it seemed that the two of them had never sat down to have a meal together.
The Xu family's afternoon tea was very rich, with six whole vegetables, and the only bit of green was a plate of fried spinach.
In the room, other people were excluded. Xu Wenzu ate half of the roast chicken, then wiped his mouth, pointed at Zheng Fan, and said:
"Great job this time!"
Xu Wenzu was very happy today.
This kind of pleasure is no less than being in a desperate situation on the battlefield, and suddenly the general comes with reinforcements and kills the enemy to pieces!
Zheng Fan just smiled.
"Don't mention leaving those [-] barbarians for now."
Zheng Fan stopped picking up vegetables with his chopsticks and said:
"Why?"
Boss Zheng had just lost his capital and was looking at this doubling temptation to get his capital back.
"Hey, do you still have enough armor, weapons, and horses in Cuiliu Fort?"
Zheng Fan did the math and found that there was still a lot of inventory in the Baozhai warehouse, but it was still not enough to arm 500 people at once.
The barbarians are poor;
One thousand and five hundred barbarian soldiers marched south. One person and one horse were considered good. As for armor and weapons, to be honest, I guess many of them were carrying bows and arrows, but most of the arrows were ground out of animal bones.
"Leave me here for two days. I'll open the warehouse and get you a pair of horses with fifteen hundred men and full armor."
Zheng Fan's eyelids twitched, and instead of being happy first, he asked:
"nothing?"
You can use your toes to imagine how Fatty Xu could suddenly conjure up the equipment of fifteen hundred riders.
You must know that Zheng Fan had previously armed himself with [-] cavalry, which had caused Xiao Liuzi to bleed profusely.
The only possibility is...Xu Wenzu wants to guard and steal.
Nanwang City was originally the center of Yan State's Xiaojiangnan, and its commerce was extremely developed. Now that the war has begun, it has completely turned into a large material warehouse.
The key to this warehouse is in Xu Wenzu's hands.
However, most of this large warehouse is actually sealed for a quota, so that it can be used when the Jingnan Army and the Zhenbei Army actually start their march south.
Xu Wenzu wanted to cut off the property of Zhenbei Army and Jingnan Army and give it to Zheng Fan!
If something goes wrong in the future, how can Li Liangting or Tian Wujing be easy to deal with?
Any Marquis, isn't it just a matter of one sentence to fuck Xu Wenzu's head?
Xu Wenzu shook his head and said: "It's a dead thing if you put it there. I might as well let you use it first, haha."
Zheng Fan sighed and said, "Don't force it."
Xiao Liuzi is busy with equipment, horses, and supplies. If there is more pressure, at most he will be tired and vomit, and he will vomit if he vomits;
Xu Wenzu's move could cost him his life, and Zheng Fan couldn't bear it.
Comparing feelings with each other, Xu Wenzu has been really kind to him since they met, and Zheng Fan really doesn't want Xu Wenzu to take risks.
"Don't be hypocritical. I just said that Deng Ziliang is a poor scholar. Why, now it's your turn? You kid, if you win more battles and make more achievements, even if you are discovered in the future, I, Xu Wenzu, It’s not like you’re using it to line your own pockets, you can still talk about it.”
"it is good."
Zheng Fan stopped being pretentious.
Since Xu Wenzu dared to do this, he must be certain.
Zheng Fan even had the illusion that Xu Wenzu might have guessed the direction of the war.
Zheng Fan had never underestimated Xu Wenzu. This guy was both a bureaucrat and an official. He was by no means a simple character.
"That's right, you boy, I'm just counting on you to save my face. Haha, come on, have a drink."
Zheng Fan raised his wine glass and clinked it with Xu Wenzu.
After drinking a glass of wine, Zheng Fan tentatively said:
"I was also lucky this time. During the battle, I happened to arrive just before the Qianguo Western Army arrived. Otherwise, I might not have been able to come back."
Raid is inherently risky, and naturally there are dangers, but the benefits are also huge.
"Haha, the centipede is dead but not stiff. No matter how bad it is in running the country, it is still a big country and there can still be some good people."
"This battle may not be so easy to fight."
If the Qian people are determined to be cowards, this battle will be difficult to handle.
"Let the two princes worry about these things. Brother, I'm not worried at all."
"Why?"
"The two most skilled marquises will personally lead the troops. I have seen the Marquis of Jingnan's army management skills. They are no worse than our Zhenbei army, but I don't know yet what their fighting skills are.
However, our Marquis, haha, a native of Qian country, is definitely no match for him! "
Very confident and strong.
What else can Zheng Fan say?
This Xu Wenzu is the standard fanboy of the Marquis of Zhenbei.
"drink wine."
"drink wine!"
After drinking this wine all night, Xu Wenzu suddenly became interested and held on to Zheng Fan.
After all, he owed such a huge favor this time, so Zheng Fan could only keep drinking and chatting with Xu Pangpang.
From the wind and sand in the desert to the characters of Yinlang,
From the thirteenth and fourth year old girl, we talked about the mulberry tree in front of the widow's door.
In the end, after finally getting Xu Wenzu down, Zheng Fan got up, called the waiter, and helped the drunk Xu Wenzu rest while he walked out.
At the door, A Ming has been waiting for a long time.
The water bag in his hand was quite deflated.
"Let's go back."
Zheng Fan yawned, still a little tipsy.
After getting on his horse, Zheng Fan reached out and moved the position of the magic pill on his chest.
Since the last time the Mianzhou City Magic Pill blocked an arrow for him, Zheng Fan would definitely put the Magic Pill on his chest when he was not wearing armor. If nothing else, blocking an arrow would be no problem.
"My Lord drank too much," A Ming said.
"There are no traffic police in this world to check for drunk driving."
A Ming smiled and said: "In two days, the relevant yamen in Nanwang City will send the head statistics and merit statistics to Cuiliu Fort."
Even if Xu Wenzu gives the green light, there are so many things going on inside that it is unrealistic to complete it in one day. After all, the military achievements of so many people are at stake.
Zheng Fan estimated that he could be promoted. A general couldn't escape, but with those [-] barbarian soldiers in front, it didn't matter whether he was promoted or not.
The Dayan army only values ​​strength, not status.
"Ah."
Zheng Fan responded, and he and A Ming rode their horses slowly out of Nanwang City. After leaving the city, they started to gallop on their horses.
At night, when you are tipsy, people can always get high.
When the two rode across a small bridge, Zheng Fan took back the reins and slowed down the horse.
Behind the small bridge is a crossroads. To the west, you can reach Cuiliu Fort.
Zheng Fan pointed in the south direction and said to A Ming:
"Do you know where to the south from here?"
A Ming replied: "Xinghua Village."
"Hey, you know?"
A Ming smiled and said: "Xinghua Village often buys wine. The village owner should be a capable person."
Those who can invite everyone in the village to drink at every turn are definitely not ordinary people. They don't drink alcohol wantonly in ordinary times. They must have made military achievements again.
"Haha, he's a member of the Sanshi Deng family. Damn it, if I hadn't caught up this time, those [-] barbarians might have fallen into his hands."
"That's really abhorrent."
The likes and dislikes of the demon kings will naturally change with the likes and dislikes of the Lord.
Xinghua Village is of course not a bandit village in the ordinary sense, but a military village.
Fort defenses similar to Zheng Fan's were appointed based on the original fort system. Although when Zheng Fan came here, Cuiliu Fort only had ruins that could be used to raise chickens, but there were still some. A foundation is given to you.
Later, the imperial court sent many general soldiers from other places. These general soldiers also had their own soldiers and horses, and they didn't even have any broken walls or ruins.
It’s not like everyone is like Zheng Fan, with a little Liuzi milking her hard from behind.
Furthermore, building forts was time-consuming and labor-intensive, so they were replaced by military forts one by one.
Nowadays, there are countless military villages on the border of Yinlang County.
But the name is also interesting. Let’s not talk about Zheng Fan’s Cuiliu Fort. Let’s look at Deng Ziliang’s Xinghua Village. Compared with the forts and fireforts on the border of Qian Kingdom, they are either called “Polu” or “Destroy the Barbarians”. ;
The names of the fortresses on the Yan people's side are obviously more elegant and delicate, but on the contrary, the names on the Qian country's side are more rude and blunt.
This is really due to the different mentality of the two sides. Furthermore, the first generation of Zhenbeihou wrote poems on the battlefield a hundred years ago, and the soldiers of the Yan State also deliberately hoped to be more calm and elegant in themselves.
"Forget it, let's go back. There will be a lot to do in the next few days."
Zheng Fan shook his head to clear his drunken head.
Today, I have offended Deng Ziliang severely, but Zheng Fan is not afraid. He is a man with soldiers and generals. Is it possible that he, Deng Ziliang, dares to fight with me?
Even if they are playing dirty tricks, joking, and scheming behind the scenes, I don’t need too many talents in Cuiliu Castle!
Suddenly, A Ming's expression changed and he whispered: "There is someone!"
"Dong dong dong! Dong dong dong!"
next moment,
There was a sound of horse hooves, which came directly from the dead wood forest on the side behind the small bridge.
I saw that each of these cavalrymen had blood on their bodies, but they were filled with evil spirits.
Zheng Fan's first reaction was,
Damn it, Deng Ziliang, are you so clever at playing that you led your troops to intercept and kill me that night?
But soon, Zheng Fan discovered that something was wrong. This was not the uniform of the Yan army.
The Yan army was generally dark, but the colors on this cavalry were somewhat richer. Could it be that Deng Ziliang wanted to disguise this interception as a sneak attack by the Qian people?
However, when a young general in silver armor rode out and spoke,
Zheng Fancai confirmed,
These are not soldiers from Xinghua Village,
This mouth has such a clear northwest flavor. If this is still acting, then Zheng Fan really has to give Deng Ziliang a thumbs up and praise him for his dedication!
"I will ask you where Cuiliu Castle should be. If you answer honestly, I will spare your lives!"
Zheng Fan felt that he was right not to wear armor today. He actually didn't like wearing armor. It was hard and cold. Wearing armor in the winter was really torture.
Therefore, it was luck to escape the poisoning of the Silver Armored couple during the day. It was late at night, and because of his drunken appearance, he was regarded as a drunken lazy man.
However, the identities of these cavalrymen were also revealed. They were from the Qian Kingdom!
Damn it, the Qian people actually dared to go north,
And as soon as you come, you have to find your own Cuiliu Castle!
Judging from the bloody look on their armor, they must have leveled a fortress before.
"Here goes south."
Zheng Fan immediately replied with a flattering look.
A Ming also immediately said: "Go south."
The silver-armored general nodded, waved and said, "Thank you."
After speaking, the silver-armored general spurred his horse and galloped southward. The cavalry under his command followed his general in good order and headed south.
Hey, do you really mean what you say?
Zheng Fan was still a little surprised.
But soon, Zheng Fan knew that he was naive.
This day is really like saying that he wanted to release the prisoners at the gate of Mianzhou City two nights ago.
At the back of the team, two knights raised their bows and nocked arrows, and shot Zheng Fan with one arrow. Zheng Fan shuddered and fell down from his horse.
Another knight shot A Ming with an arrow.
A Ming held the arrow in his chest and stared ahead in disbelief.
Road:
"You actually... break your promise..."
"Pfft" sound,
A Ming also fell off his horse.
These Qianguo knights smiled at each other, then rode their horses to follow the team and headed south.
for a while,
Zheng Fan, who was lying on the ground, sat up and pulled out the arrow from his chest.
This arrow hit the magic pill's stone again.
"Son... Zi, thank you."
Having a son is still useful. Who wouldn’t like a son who can shield me at critical moments?
A Ming also sat up and pulled out the arrow from his body.
Zheng Fan looked at A Ming and said:
"Your acting skills just now."
A Ming looked at Zheng Fan and said:
"how?"
"Pompous."
(End of this chapter)