The horses galloping, the cold wind blows their faces, the armor of the soldiers is cold, the swords are stained with frost;

　　 This is by no means a comfortable experience, but most men have imagined this scene in their hearts.

　　 Zheng Fan found out,

　　 Probably, I really like Dayan.

　　 Although in Dayan, I have seen so many tragic events;

　　 But putting aside his personal emotions, he really likes Dayan's...freedom.

　　 Take the soldiers, go to cut people, go to indulge, go to wandering, the vast land, let you gallop.

　　Perhaps, this kind of freedom, in the current world, only Dayan can give himself.

　　 Zheng Fan is not sure how long this kind of freedom and indulgence can last, but this does not prevent Zheng Fan from enjoying it at this time.

　　 come out to play,

　　 is going to have fun,

　　 Stop worrying about mortgages and car loans and working overtime indefinitely after the vacation.

　　 Zheng Fan knows that these demon kings under his hands are also very excited.

　　 Liang Cheng needless to say, he has always had a strong obsession with returning to the old industry leader.

　　 also suffered from him. Liang Cheng's comics background is modern. Under the modern background, he naturally can't lead an army to Benz.

　　 And the rest of them are really suffocated.

　　 Siniang, Blind, Xue San, Fan Li, and A Ming, this time, they can finally stop playing tricks like before, but can vent their arrogance.

"Ha ha…………"

　　 Zheng Fan laughed, even if the cold wind numbs his lips and teeth, he still wants to laugh because he suddenly feels,

　　 This time led a thousand and five hundred horses to burst into the territory of Qianguo,

　　 This is not so much a border war,

　　 It's better to say that it was a collective team building of my own Demon King Company.

　　 hold back, can't laugh, can't destroy the atmosphere.

　　 Mianzhou City, what a kind city, it just stayed there so quietly, with a friendly and humble attitude, waiting for its luck again and again.

　　 It's just that this time, there are some more twists and turns.

　　 Last time, Zheng Fan led four hundred barbarians to drive directly here, without encountering any obstacles, and the gate of this city has not been closed yet.

　　 This time, Zheng Fan and the others ran into three waves of scouts.

　　 But with Xue San’s assassination and Blind North’s prediction, the three waves of scouts did not really work, and Huo Guang took the Huo family’s children to solve it.

　　 It’s just that there are not many first levels, far more than Zuo Jiqian, who “has made a fortune” in that fort.

　　 But Huo Guang is not in a hurry, because he knows that the real drama has not yet begun.

　　The team stopped outside the city of Mianzhou.

　　 It's just that Zheng Fan didn't find the grave where he was last time.

　　 That old man with a gun, everyone walked away alone, a long spear tried to block hundreds of barbarians.

　　 There is also the man who knew he would die but still hid on the tower and shot the arrow at himself.

　　 There are only two men in a city.

　　 In these two men, Zheng Fan, as an "aggressor", saw bloodliness. Although such bloodliness cannot really affect the overall situation, it is worthy of respect.

　　 tomb head, no more.

　　 Liang Cheng stood behind Zheng Fan, he knew what the Lord was looking for.

　　 "That old man?" the blind man asked Liang Cheng from the north.

　　 Liang Cheng nodded.

　　 The blind man smiled and walked forward and said to Zheng Fan:

"My lord, my subordinates didn’t tell you about this. According to the news from Qianguo, the lord attacked Mianzhou City last time. The official statement of Qianguo was that the prefect of Mianzhou City fought desperately and the city was broken. People die."

"Ah."

　　 Zheng Fan smiled.

　　 He still remembers the scene he saw when he rushed into the backyard of the mansion that day,

　　 The prefect was taking his official staff there on a party, and he also knocked on the medicine.

　　 "The one buried here that day was a father and son."

　　 "Oh, isn't it?"

"Yes it is."

"Oh."

　　 Own father, when the crowd collapsed, went upstream and was killed by his own brutal soldiers.

　　 That son has been waiting on the tower, and when he comes out, he will avenge his father.

　　 I am used to seeing Xiao Yibo, I am used to seeing the Six Emperors and Emperor Yan, I am used to seeing Jingnan Hou,

　　 Thinking about the father and son who were buried here, Zheng Fan felt that this is the normal relationship between father and son.

　　 The things I have encountered before are all extreme cases.

　　 "They were accused of collaborating with the enemy, saying that they were the internal response and opened the city gate."

　　 "Hehehe..."

　　 Zheng Fan laughed.

　　 "This is the need for official propaganda, and the court of Qianguo must do so."

　　 When a distress situation occurs, the first response is to eliminate the negative impact.

　　 Obviously, it is impossible for the Qianguo imperial court to publicize the truth about the destruction of Mianzhou city. Four hundred Yanguo cavalry can break the city. What kind of blow will it cause to the confidence of the military and the people of the country?

　　 Throwing dirty water on the dead is also the most appropriate choice, because the dead cannot speak, and at the same time, the living must live well.

　　 According to the customs of Qianguo, such an arrangement is also reasonable.

　　 "Hey...I don't like this." Zheng Fan said.

　　 He didn't feel too much grievance for the father and son, but simply disliked it.

　　 "Lord, this city is heavily guarded."

　　 Zheng Fan nodded. Compared with the last time he came, this city really gave a different feeling. First of all, the city gates finally learned to close.

　　 Besides, the guards can be seen patrolling on the wall.

　　 These should actually be the most basic things, but the last time they came, they didn't even have the most basic things, only an old man with a double-headed gun jumped off the wall.

　　 Zheng Fan was not nervous, nor did he feel a headache, because last time, there were only four hundred barbarians on his side, but this time, there were 1,500 riders.

　　 The other party has learned to be vigilant, but his side is stronger.

　　 Of course, it is impossible to attack the city. Even if Zheng Fan is willing, the six princes who are far away in Yanjing cannot be willing.

　　 He worked so hard to pour out the capital and give Zheng Fan to raise his troops, but he didn't let them go to the ant-attached siege to be cannon fodder.

　　 If it’s going to Beijing, it’s not a problem, but it’s not worth it.

　　 And everyone came galloping, and there was no siege equipment to use, not even a ladder. Is it possible that everyone cut down trees to do it now?

　　 "Still stealing."

　　 Zheng Fan said.

　　 The blind man nodded.

　　Stealing chicken is the best choice, and stealing chicken is addictive.

　　 Last time, the city gate opened by itself and blocked it by itself, which gave Zheng Fan a chance.

　　 This time, Zheng Fan plans to work harder and open the door by himself.

　　Other generals may not be able to play this kind of routine in battle, but Zheng Fan is different. In his team, there are many masters and seven demon kings. Although there is no real demon king style yet, it is always okay to be a special brigade, right?

　　 "By the way, blind man."

　　 "Lord, you say it."

　　 "I'm thinking, if we charge now, you will be the first one, and when you get under the city gate, can you use your mind to directly open the city gate?"

　　 The blind man froze for a while,

　　 Because I ruled out the possibility of being shot into a hornet's nest, this is indeed a very groundbreaking idea.

　　 I ran to the gate of the city and unlocked it. It was very exciting to think about it.

　　 But the blind Bei Ma said:

　　 "Lord, this city gate is ironed."

　　 "Oh, then what?"

　　 "The latch of the city gate is not that easy to open either."

　　 Usually, it takes several people to work together to open it.

　　 "The mental power of the subordinates may not be able to achieve this level."

　　 Push yourself and control the needle. This is no problem, but to open the latch and let the follower directly knock open the city gate, the blind man has no absolute confidence.

　　 Even if Zheng Fan enters the eighth rank, everyone's strength has once again recovered a level, but the blind man still does not have absolute confidence.

　　 If everyone "Wula" rushed past, and ended up unable to open the gate of the city, wouldn't it be a kind of person running downstairs like a sand sculpture and waiting for someone to shoot?

　　 "Well, when we return to Fortress next time, we will also be a door. When you have nothing to do, you should exercise and practice."

　　 "Okay, Lord."

　　 "So, let's choose special forces tactics."

　　 "Subordinates think so too."

　　 "Liang Cheng stayed to lead the army."

　　 There must be one person staying here in this unit. Liang Cheng is naturally the best candidate. Of course, Zheng Fan is actually also. But as a leader, how can he stay behind when he is hesitant?

　　 "The Lord is wise."

　　 The blind man knew that Zheng Fan should be the weakest among the Demon King, even if he was an eighth rank martial artist.

　　 But Zheng Fan has the existence of magic pill, and suddenly he has become the strongest among the people.

　　 "Let everyone prepare."

　　…………

　　 Except for sending out a hundred barbarian cavalry to guard the surrounding area, the rest of the men and horses were dismounted and unarmed under the order of Liang Cheng and began to rest.

To do this here is an excessive behavior. Liang Cheng dared to do it, firstly, based on his understanding of the quality of the cadres, and secondly, his confidence in the barbarian cavalry. As an alert, Liang Cheng believed that unless there were more than a dozen Xue San in the attacking team, it would be impossible to sneak in here to launch an attack.

　　 Huo Guang and Zuo Jiqian sat behind Liang Cheng. Both of them were actually a little nervous, but at this time they were both carefully adjusting and managing the blood in their bodies.

　　 and in front,

　　 Zheng Fan is warming up with the blind man, Siniang, Fan Li, Xue San, and A Ming-the times are calling!

　　 It is a shame to do radio gymnastics in a large court.

　　 But Zheng Fan was still standing in the forefront, leading the exercise while shouting.

　　 Siniang, Xue San, Fan Li, A Ming, and the blind man, all followed seriously.

　　 Stretching exercises, one, two, three, four...

　　 Breast expansion exercise, one, two, three, four...

　　 Liang Cheng sitting in the back looked at the scene in front, and the corners of his mouth twitched subconsciously.

　　 At this time, he was a little grateful. Fortunately, the Lord allowed himself to stay and control the troops, otherwise he would have to...

　　 "My lord, what is this move?"

Huo Guang on the side of 　　 asked Liang Cheng.

　　 Liang Cheng had no official position, but they knew Liang Cheng’s position in Cuiliu Fort, and at the same time, they were more convinced by Liang Cheng’s ability to lead soldiers.

　　 Zuo Jiqian said in a deep voice:

　　 "These moves are unremarkable at first glance, but after careful consideration, they carry a perfect sense of perfection."

　　 "..." Liang Cheng.

　　 These two people are not flattering, but really feel that this is a unique way of refining the body of a certain school.

　　 Obviously, it is not only Huo Guang and Zuo Jiqian who have this kind of thinking, but the Huo family and Zuo family members sitting behind them also think so.

　　 in their perspective,

　　Cuiliubao, of course, belongs to Zheng Fan, but there are a group of strange people beside Zheng Fan. Right now, they seem to be able to peek at the real secrets of strange people and strangers!

　　 Some people, even though they are sitting, can't help but imitate their movements with their arms, and are still trying to remember them in their minds.

　　 This is actually not surprising. Later generations can do gymnastics that are promoted nationwide, and the essentials of their movements must have been studied through various arguments.

　　 Actually, people who really do exercises, including blind people, don’t feel ashamed in their hearts.

　　 Everyone is doing it with a smile,

　　 This kind of feeling, just go to Lhasa with future generations to send a circle of friends "Ah, I feel my soul is purified" will be felt very compelling;

　　 But if you take a cruise to the high seas and have a barbecue and come back, it makes people feel very compelling.

　　 It is really interesting to do a set of broadcast gymnastics in this atmosphere and scene.

　　 Anyway, everyone comes out, the most important thing is to be happy.

　　 After finishing the gymnastics, I turned my head and greeted Liang Cheng. There were six people in total, and they began to sneak in.

　　 Mianzhou City’s defense really looks like it, and at the same time, because of the escalation of Yan and Qian’s friction, the Silk Road was cut off here, causing the caravans that were active here to disappear, so it seemed a little deserted.

　　 However, the city wall is very wide and big. It is night again. Unless there are people on the city wall, it is really difficult to prevent small groups of people from sneaking in.

　　 Zheng Fan and others carefully touched under the city wall, and Xue San, tied with rope and iron claws, began to crawl upwards.

　　 Looking at Xue San's dexterous and fast movements, Zheng Fan felt that Xue San was really a must-have product for war travel.

　　 After Xue San went up, he quickly fixed the iron claws while watching the patrol gap, and dropped two ropes.

　　 Aming and Blind North are one each.

Ah Ming still started to climb with the strength of the rope at his agile speed. The Blind North was much more chic. He just borrowed the strength and balance of the rope with both hands, and then the mental force began to push himself underneath, even faster than Ah Ming. A lot faster.

　　 After these two people went up, Zheng Fan, Siniang and Fan Li began to climb.

　　 Finally, Zheng Fan came up and saw the bodies of two soldiers lying on the ground.

　　 Xue San and Blind Zibei are on it in advance. There are really too many ways to silently kill the two patrolling soldiers.

　　 Everyone came up and started walking towards the city ladder.

Another tradition of 　　 Cui Liubao is that blind men lead the way.

　　 The blind man walked in the first place, telling everyone from time to time where someone was stationed and where someone was patrolling. If he couldn't avoid it, he asked Xue San or A Ming to go up and solve it.

　　 In this way, everyone walked down the city smoothly.

　　 There were about twenty soldiers at the gate of the city, leaning on or lying down, but no one was sleeping.

　　 "Get ready to do it."

　　 Zheng Fan drew his knife.

　　 Fan Li slapped his chest, reached out his hand and grabbed a large truck beside him, lifted it horizontally in front of him, and then started to charge!

　　The reason for this method is that the position after the city ladder goes down is a bit far away from the city gate, and there is no obstruction.

　　 The soldiers at the gate of the city reacted, and some people started yelling that someone had begun to shoot their bows and arrows.

　　 "swish swish!!!"

　　 More than a dozen arrows shot over. This is where guards from the obliquely above sentry tower also joined the shooting.

　　 But these arrows were blocked by Fan Li's wooden cart, and everyone followed Fan Li and started running.

　　 Xue San first broke away from the needle and thread, and saw his hands and feet rushing to the guard tower in an extremely exaggerated and violent way. Soon, there were two muffled hums from the guard tower, and no arrows came down.

　　 And below, when Zheng Fan and others rushed to the gate of the city, Fan Li let out a roar and smashed the cart in his hand directly, and four or five soldiers were directly overturned by the cart.

　　 Blind Man Bei spread his hands and released his mental power. The five soldiers on the left side were all stunned and stopped.

　　 Siniang's fingertips ejected, and the embroidery needles pierced out one by one. This time, Siniang didn't pursue any artistic beauty, and the embroidery needles relentlessly passed through the hearts of these soldiers.

　　 The axe in Fan Li's hand was pulled down, and the soldiers in front of him had no enemy. If you block his axe, you would kill it, but if you didn't block it, it would be hacked to death.

　　 Aming looked at the gap and appeared behind the two soldiers. His nails gently caressed their necks, and the two soldiers fell to the ground immediately.

　　 So, when Zheng Fan rushed over with the knife, there were no heads left for him. For a while, it was a bit embarrassing.

　　 "Open the gate!"

　　The special operations method is very successful, and it can even be said to be quite successful. Although it inevitably caused a stir, and the surrounding soldiers can also be seen gathering here, but under Fan Li’s roar, several people helped together.

　　 city gate,

　　 was pushed away.

　　Outside,

　　 also sounded the roar of horseshoes at this time!

　　…………

　　 "Brother Meng, Brother Meng." Bunraku stopped Meng Gong.

　　 "Mr. Wen."

　　 "Brother Meng, you are still too reckless, why do you contradict the prince like this?"

　　 "Well, the prince is really kind to me, I, I can't bear to deceive the prince."

　　 "Wen knows that Brother Meng is a person with great abilities, but he also asks Brother Meng to turn around a little bit, otherwise this great ability can't be used. Isn't it a pity for me to do so?"

"Thank you, Mr. Wen, for your advice~lightnovelpub.net~ Brother Meng is serious, don’t worry about the prince. The prince has a very good temper. By the way, I asked someone to prepare some water and wine. It’s freezing cold. If Brother Meng doesn't like it, let me go to the side house and have a few cups to warm up."

　　 "Thank you, Mr. Wen, but I have to go and see the native soldiers. This is in the city. I'm afraid they will make trouble."

"Oh, yes, hehe, if Brother Meng had not led the first batch of native soldiers on the road, Wen Mou and the prince would really not dare to go north to declare at this time, these god-killed swallow dogs have been making a lot of noise these days. .

　　 By the way, if Wenm remembers correctly, those wolf soldiers were placed in the warehouse in the city? "

　　Because of the last time the city broke, and the commercial roads were cut off at this time, the warehouses in Mianzhou City were basically empty.

　　 "Yes, thanks to the prince who spoke, otherwise the prefect may still refuse to let these native soldiers into the city."

　　 "The native soldiers are untamable, and the prefect should have such concerns. Brother Meng must not care."

　　 "Mr. Wen's words are heavy."

　　 "Let's go with Brother Meng Wen to see the native soldiers. The officials in Mianzhou have just been replaced. I don't know if they can settle the five thousand native soldiers."

　　

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