The sky is cold and the wind is rustling, heads are billowing in the courtyard;

It’s said that Qianguo’s Shangjing is prosperous. During the Lantern Festival, there are often seven or eight layers of shelves at the entrance of the lamp shop, which are filled with various show lamps, and they often can’t put it down. Circle a small piece of land, and pile it up.

　　 No matter how beautiful the light is, when it goes out, the head is like a light.

　　 Although it is winter,

　　 The flies are not so dedicated, and the maggots are not so dedicated.

　　 But the **** head first went through the middle of the night, and then was packed into an airtight box and shook all the way. After opening it, that smell, tut...

　　 It's just that all the veterans in the army, Xu Wenzu, were also the masters who had seen the big battle. Zheng Fan had seen the brutal side of the killing, so he was surprised but not panicked.

　　 The generals behind Xu Wenzu are a little weaker in determination, but no one can show fear and horror.

　　 Dayan army chiefs, although they are miscellaneous, they are still in good condition.

　　 Deng Ziliang's gaze first fell on these people, and then on Zheng Fan's body, with a scrutiny in his gaze.

　　 It’s just that Zheng Shoubei has always disliked this tune of "the enemy of a lifetime" at every turn.

　　 and Xiao Liuzi fell in love with each other because Zheng Fan knew that Xiao Liuzi, the idle prince, was not a common product in his bones.

　　Real characters don't care about face, but only pay attention to the inside.

　　 The Deng Senator in front of him,

　　嘁,

　　 Looking at this red armor,

unknown,

　　 I thought it was planning to go back to my hometown for a blind date.

　　 I have confirmed the look in my eyes, you are not the one of Laozi.

　　 The door next to Zheng Fan was a little embarrassed, and he sat on the ground in fright, Zhiniang thief, he said earlier that this was the New Year's gift from Master Zheng to his family A Lang!

　　 Zheng Fan stood there in a subtle and elegant posture, which he learned from A Ming.

　　On style, there are really not many people in this world who can compare with vampires, people, but natural nobles.

　　 Finally, some of the commanders could no longer stand, and took the initiative to step forward and start checking these heads.

　　 They knew in their hearts that the heads of people were displayed with such a big fanfare. If they were false, it would be really insulting.

　　 But they are still curious and want to take a closer look.

　　 Ordinary people would be instinctively afraid when they saw a human head, but for this group of old Qiu Ba, there is no difference between the first level and the ingot of gold ingots.

　　 Aside from the taste, it's still so cute.

　　 "Doubt, this first level?"

　　 A general soldier frowned slightly.

　　 The soldiers who hadn't come to look at it immediately became interested when they heard this doubt, and immediately leaned in, even Deng Ziliang also moved a few steps closer here.

　　Don't really...fake it?

　　 The first level has always been the biggest bargaining chip and proof of military merit. As a result, many first level frauds have arisen, which can even be said to be traditional.

　　Killing Liangmao Gong is a basic skill. What's more, even the first level will be deliberately "beauty".

　　 It's just that all the officers and military veterans on the scene can't escape their eyes if the first level assumes.

　　 Xu Wenzu also came over to look at him immediately. He didn't think Zheng Fan would be so stupid as to make such a high-profile first-level fraud, but after hearing the surprise of the previous commander, he was unavoidably worried.

　　 "This is the wolf soldier, the soldier of the chieftain in the southwest of the country." A well-informed general soldier said.

　　 At this moment, they don't bother to do things that refer to deer as a horse or deliberately planting.

They praised Deng Ziliang, but there is no need to deliberately dirty and suppress Zheng Fan. Don’t say that Xu Wenzu is standing here at the moment, just saying that the figure of Jing Nanhou standing faintly behind Zheng Fan is not what they can get dirty. Affordable.

　　 "Yes, it's the hair style of the wolf soldier, and this earring is also true. The military newspaper said before that the western army of the country has moved north, and 50,000 wolf soldiers have been transferred to go with it."

No one would question whether the head of the wolf soldier is not better than the head of the frontier army of the Qianguo, because everyone has heard of the Southwest Chieftain Rebellion that broke out in the Qianguo a few years ago. The people of Qianguo suffered a lot.

　　 The most important thing is that at the moment when the elites of the three towns of Qianguo have been unable to shrink, isn't the first level he chopped by Deng Ziliang is the soldiers in the fort?

　　 What kind of combat power are those soldiers, everyone knows in their hearts, who has the face to say that they are better than this wolf soldier in terms of quality?

Simultaneously,

　　 There are so many heads...

　　 Xu Wenzu coughed and asked Zheng Fan specifically:

　　 "Can you do statistics, how many?"

"Two thousand six hundred and fifty-four, and a female chieftain was captured alive, but the female chieftain was not dead, but her brain was injured, and she is still in a coma. Later, I will let the Missy Division go to Cui Liu Fort. Mention."

　　 After hearing this number, all the soldiers jumped subconsciously.

　　 Deng Ziliang pursed his lips.

　　 Xu Wenzu smiled happily,

　　Straight girl thief,

　　 Didn't it mean that people should not be convinced by military merits?

　　How about it, when it comes to military merit, it’s about military merit!

　　 Xu Pangpang stretched out his hand and punched Zheng Fan's chest, and said:

　　 "You kid, you really have you."

　　 immediately,

　　 Xu Wenzu immediately turned to face everyone,

　　道:

"What you said earlier is extremely true, my great Yan military has always made great achievements. The first level of the wolves and native soldiers is here. With so many heads, there is no doubt that this is the largest frontier army of my great Yan since the war began. Military merit!

　　 First there was a broken Mianzhou city, and then nearly three thousand beheaded!

　　 Can someone disagree? "

　　 This is actually a bit arrogant, and it makes it difficult to step down.

　　 But Xu Wenzu doesn't care anymore. His mother's is a bunch of Lao Qiubai. Playing with you carefully and implicitly, you can't realize it anyway, it's better to be straightforward on the whole point.

　　 Whenever the army praises meritorious service or invites a war, which time in the big tent is not so noisy?

　　 If you want to eat meat, speak with military merit!

The first level is not fake. The hair style and accessory habits of the wolf soldier are very unique. The hair can be shaved, and the piercings can be punched. However, it is difficult to make the old and new traces. Moreover, it is necessary to make so many heads. Totally impossible.

　　 This feat cannot be questioned.

　　 Because of this, the pit they previously dug for Xu Wenzu is equivalent to jumping in by themselves.

　　 Zheng Fan stood behind Xu Wenzu and wanted to ask, what are you fighting over?

　　 Zheng Fan hadn’t figured it out before, but simply noticed that there was “dividing the spoils” in it. Then no matter what the matter was, I would take part in Cui Liubao.

　　 Xu Wenzu seemed to be able to sense what Zheng Fan was thinking, and continued:

　　 "Those thousand and five hundred barbarians, give Zheng Defence any objection?"

　　 Fuck, fifteen hundred barbarians!

　　 Zheng Fan's breathing has increased at this time!

　　 What did he rely on to start his career? It is five hundred barbarians. In order to cut off these heads this time, the loss is actually not small, but if there are these thousand and five hundred barbarians to add in, the military strength of Cui Liu Fort will be doubled in an instant!

　　Also, the barbarians are actually very tame. The blind have experience with brainwashing barbarians!

　　 On the way to Nanwangcheng, Zheng Fan had imagined many possibilities, but he really never thought that he could win such a big prize this time!

　　 I want it, I want it, it's Lao Tzu's, it's Lao Tzu's!

　　 Zheng Fan took a deep breath, feeling a little moved by Xu Wenzu for his persistence.

　　 Alas, Xu Pangpang is really good. Zheng Fan felt a little guilty when he thought that he wanted to ask Sha Tuo Queshi to smash him into meat sauce.

　　 The sergeant soldiers stopped talking, and they really have nothing to say. They set their own standards and naturally they should meet them.

　　 As they themselves and Deng Ziliang said earlier, in the Great Yan Army, military merits are used to judge the strengths and weaknesses.

　　 Deng Ziliang smiled, the cold and indifferent expression on his face disappeared, he took the initiative to walk towards Zheng Fan, and said:

　　 "Brother Zheng."

　　 stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling man, not to mention this is a participating general, one level higher than himself, Zheng Fan arched his hands and said:

　　 "Master Deng."

　　 "Brother Zheng's actions made Deng admire, and it is really a great thing in life to be able to make each other's robe with Brother Zheng in the future, and go down to the south."

　　 "Master Deng praised him absurdly."

　　 Deng Ziliang said again:

　　 "Brother Zheng, I have an unsympathetic request. I don't know if it should be said or not."

　　 "Since Master Deng said it was a relentless invitation, don't talk about it."

　　 "..." Deng Ziliang.

　　 After hearing Zheng Fan's answer, the surrounding soldiers, including Xu Wenzu, shook their body slightly. It was this answering routine that made them a little uncomfortable.

　　 Deng Ziliang's face was also shocked, but he still spoke:

　　 "Brother Zheng can cede five hundred barbarians to me, my Xinghuazhai, my Deng family, and my Deng Ziliang, I owe Brother Zheng a favor!"

　　 As expected!

　　 Zheng Fan immediately shook his head.

　　道:

　　 "Master Deng knows something, our department has suffered a lot this time and needs to be supplemented urgently. I hope Master Deng will forgive me.

　　 "Brother Zheng is not kind. How many pawns can you hold with one defense and one fort?"

　　 Deng Ziliang's tone began to be a little uneasy.

　　 He seldom begs like this, but today, after begging like this, he is still so embarrassed.

　　 The face of Sanshi Deng’s family, when is it so worthless?

　　 "My castle is very big, don't say I charge another one thousand and five, even if you charge three thousand, you can live. This, Mr. Xu knows."

　　 Xu Wenzu nodded and said: "Cuiliu Fort is a rebuilt fort, in the border fort of Yinlang County, its scale is definitely the first."

　　 Cui Liu Fort was designed by a blind man, and Xiao Liuzi was responsible for paying for the construction. The scale is naturally large.

　　 Deng Ziliang pursed his lips, and said:

　　 "Brother Zheng, can you give my Deng family a face?"

　　 "Master Deng, don't embarrass your humble position anymore."

　　 Deng Ziliang sniffed,

　　道:

　　 "Could it be that my Sanshi Deng's family is not in your eyes by Zheng Defense?"

　　 At this time, several soldiers close to the Deng’s family spoke with a shy face:

　　 "Zheng Shoubei, be a man, and sometimes don't be too greedy."

　　 "That is, both of you are my future talents, Dayan, in the future, don't make trouble too stiff."

　　 Zheng Fan now has the feeling of being forced to play with the hands he really loves when his relatives bear the children.

　　 Obviously rejected you, but you still cried and gave various reasons. However, there was a bunch of stupid relatives next to him to persuade you to be generous: He is still a child, what's wrong with the fun.

　　 Zheng Fan was wondering, you Deng Ziliang is a child again, and you are not born to Lao Tzu, why are you stubborn with Lao Tzu?

　　 The anger in Zheng Fan's heart was also aroused. Now he probably guessed what happened in the signing room before.

　　 It should be Xu Wenzu who wanted to swallow these thousand and five hundred barbarians and leave it to him, but this Deng Jiajunjie wanted to smash in and take it away directly.

　　 Thinking that Xu Pangpang had already torn his face with them for himself, Zheng Fan felt that he should also be a little harder.

　　Especially, this Deng Jiajunjie didn't make a good impression on himself at the beginning, and now he dare to stir food in Lao Tzu's food bowl?

　　 You are so beautiful!

　　 Zheng Fan stretched out his hand, took out a silver token from his pocket, and handed it to Deng Ziliang.

　　 Deng Ziliang frowned slightly, he could not figure out Zheng Fan’s routine, but he still accepted the token and placed it in his hand for a moment.

　　道:

　　 "The workmanship is fine."

　　 "This is the Huxin Pavilion pass token."

　　 Hearing this, Deng Ziliang's eyes condensed, and the faces of many soldiers around him changed slightly.

　　 Obviously, everyone has heard of what exactly is the Huxin Pavilion in Yanjing.

　　 Very few people have been to Qincheng Prison, as in later generations, but as long as this place is mentioned, there will always be a sense of secretiveness.

　　 In Dayan, the Huxin Pavilion was a place for imprisonment.

　　The prince fighting for the throne, the rebellious prince, in line with the principle of the inconvenience of killing Ji surname, was confined there, let you "die old", this is the royal mercy.

　　 Zheng Fan saw that the effect of this token was good, and he was not welcome at the moment, and continued:

　　 "This is a token that your majesty gave me personally. When I have free time, I can go to the Huxin Pavilion and see the Three Princes."

　　 Since his rebirth, Zheng Shoubei's best thing is to pull tiger skins.

　　 However, this time, he wasn't really talking about it, after all, Emperor Yan did say this.

　　 Deng Ziliang looked at Zheng Fan meaningfully, with a smile drawn at the corner of his mouth.

　　 The expressions of the general officers around 　　 were a little deep. They had heard some wind before, but they were not really convinced. After all, Yanjing was quite far away from here.

　　 But at this time, Zheng Fan admitted in front of them.

　　 This can't help but make everyone look at Zheng Fan with admiration. Although the prince was abolished, even if he was not held accountable at that time, in the future...who can tell?

　　 But since they dared to abolish the prince, at the same time they are still fine, they can continue to lead soldiers to fight, hiss...

Zheng Fan didn't want to pretend to be forced, because this matter is not a glorious thing for the royal family. You insist on talking nonsense and publicizing it. Didn't you deliberately beg the emperor not to endure it and hurry up Start?

　　 But society forces you to pretend to be forced.

Zheng Fan even wondered whether Jingnan Hou insisted on letting himself abolish the three princes. Was it just to lay a foundation for himself? What else can't you do?

　　 "Brother Zheng, today is really an eye-opener for Deng. Well, today's barbaric soldier, Deng is no longer, the mountains will not turn around in the future, we will finally meet again."

　　 "Master Deng is threatening the villain?"

　　 "..." Deng Ziliang.

　　 There are some things that are so strange. I am indeed threatening you, but I said it to you in a very calm tone. Even if you know that I am threatening you, what does it mean that you just said it directly?

　　 Zheng Fan has been angered by this dog skin plaster, sneered, and said directly:

　　 "Master Deng has a high self-esteem and a good background. In this regard, my humble position is indeed incomparable, but why is my Majesty Dayan?

　　It is my Dayan that will never be seen by others, because it is my Dayan that everyone can fight for the first place!

　　 Your Lord Deng’s military merits can’t be compared to me, so I just hint at me that your Deng family is not easy to provoke?

　　 I am really curious about the humble position, how is the Liu family in Beifeng better than the Deng family? How does the Yanjiao Tian family compare to the Deng family?

　　 In the old days, Tian Liutang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.

　　 I kept talking about the length of military merits, but in the end, military merits only started to talk about family background.

Ha ha,

　　 What is the difference between this and the poor and face-saving scholars of Qianguo? "

"you!!!"

　　 Deng Ziliang really wanted to draw his sword at this moment.

　　 Zheng Fan looked at him calmly.

　　Since I took out the Huxin Pavilion token, there is no need to save any more face. His mother is already assassinating the emperor Lao Tzu, can't I despise you?

　　 After all, Zheng Shoubei is still a master who refuses to suffer grievances. In addition, Xu Wenzu is on his side, and Jingnan Hou is on his side. How cheap are you to be angry with you if there are people on your **** heads?

Can 　　 be worthy of the leg of lamb in Zhenbeihou?

　　Can you be worthy of the cute Ding Ding of the third prince?

　　 Deng Ziliang took a deep breath, then spit it out again, turning around and leaving directly.

　　 "In the old days, Tian Liutang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people."

　　 Xu Wenzu chewed the poem in his mouth, and asked with some emotion:

　　 "What about the last two sentences?"

　　 Zheng Fan smiled bitterly and said: "I have sent it with feelings, only these two sentences."

　　 Xu Wenzu shook his head a little dissatisfied. He is not an orthodox civil official, but a scholar. He is really dissatisfied with Zheng Fan's act of giving poems that cannot give all.

　　 Actually, it's not that Zheng Fan didn't want to copy the last two sentences. It's really Wuyi Lane and Zhuque Bridge. Zheng Fan doesn't know if there is any in this world.

　　Looking at this kind of place name, I guess there might be some in Qianguo, but isn't it a problem with the donkey's lips?

　　 Xu Wenzu smiled and looked at the soldiers around him,

　　道:

　　 "My lord, do you have anything else to enlighten me?"

　　 Naturally, the generals will not stay any longer. This time, it is destined to be the fat man from the north who ate alone. After saying hello, they left one by one.

　　 Xu Wenzu didn't say anything about keeping someone else to eat a potluck.

　　 However, after the people had gone clean, Xu Wenzu ordered the door to call people to re-decorate these heads.

　　 These first-levels have to go through several procedures again, and Zheng Fan, who was the surrender of Gong, has also brought him. At Aming's place, he will have to go to a few yamen later.

　　 The family members of the Cuiliubao criminal soldiers must have ex-slavery status, and the barbarians must obtain the registered permanent residence in the country of Yan. These are all matters related to the stability of the military, and naturally, no mistakes can be made.

　　 Fortunately, although Ah Ming is a little lazy on weekdays, he is very careful in doing things. People who are not attentive can not make good wine, so Zheng Fan is very relieved that he is responsible for running these things.

　　 As for Xiao Yibo, he took someone home first, and he had to go back and report to Baozhaili.

　　 And Zheng Fan was stayed by Xu Wenzu...to have afternoon tea.

　　 In Xu Wenzu's words, it was their brothers who had eaten together in a long time.

　　Actually, in Zheng Fan's memory, it seems that the two of them haven't really sat down to eat together.

　　 Xu’s afternoon tea is very hearty. There are six hard dishes, and the only green is a plate of fried spinach.

　　 In the room, the others were screened back. Xu Wen's ancestor ate half a roast chicken, then wiped his mouth, pointed at Zheng Fan, and said:

　　 "Good job this time!"

　　 Xu Wenzu today is very happy.

　　This kind of pleasure is not inferior to being caught in desperation on the battlefield. Suddenly, the general leads reinforcements and kills the enemy!

　　 Zheng Fan just smiled.

　　 "Those thousand and five hundred barbarians, don't mention leaving for now."

　　 Zheng Fan’s chopsticks stopped and said:

　　 "Why?"

　　 Boss Zheng just lost his capital and is staring at the temptation to double his capital.

　　 "Hey, armored soldiers, ordnance, war horses, is your Cui Liu Fort still abundant?"

　　 Zheng Fan Forget it, there is still a lot of stock in the warehouse of Baozhai, but it is not enough to arm 1,500 people at once.

　　The barbarians are poor,

　　 One thousand and five hundred barbarians went south, one man and one horse would be considered good. As for armor and ordnance, to be honest, it is estimated that many of them were carrying bows and arrows, but the arrows were mostly ground out of animal bones.

　　 "Leave me here for two days, I'll go to open the warehouse and give you a 1500 full-armored pair of horses."

　　 Zheng Fan's eyelids twitched, and he was not in a hurry to be happy, but asked:

"nothing?"

　　 With his toes, he can think of how Fatty Xu suddenly changed into this thousand, five hundred rides equipment.

　　 You must know that Zheng Fan had been armed with 1,500 horses before, and he had already caused the little six to bleed heavily.

　　The only possibility is...Xu Wenzu wants to guard and steal.

　　 Nanwang City was originally the center of the Yangtze River in the Yan State Elementary School, where commerce and trade were extremely developed, but now it has become a large-scale material warehouse after the war.

　　 The key to this warehouse is in Xu Wenzu's hand.

　　 But most of the large warehouses are actually sealed up with a fixed amount, so that they can be used when the Jingnan Army and the Zhenbei Army actually move south.

　　 Xu Wenzu is going to cut a knife from the Zhenbei Army and Jingnan Army's possessions to give Zheng Fan!

　　 If something goes wrong in the future, how can Li Liangting or Tian Wujing be friendly?

　　 Any Hou Ye, isn't it all a sentence to your Xu Wenzu's head?

　　 Xu Wenzu shook his head, and said, "It is a dead thing there, so it's better to use it for you first, haha."

　　 Zheng Fan sighed and said, "Don't force it."

　　 The little six are busy with equipment, busy with horses, and transportation of supplies. There is more pressure, and at most they will vomit when they vomit, and vomit when they vomit;

　　 Xu Wenzu's hand was too bad to lose his life, Zheng Fan really couldn't bear it.

　　 Comparing heart to heart. Since I met Xu Wenzu, Xu Wenzu has been really good to himself, and Zheng Fan really did not want Xu Wenzu to take risks.

"Don’t be hypocritical. I said earlier that Deng Ziliang was poor and talented. Why, now it’s your turn? You kid, fight a few more victories and make more contributions. Even if you’re discovered in the future, I’m Xu Wenzu. It's not like taking it to fill your own pockets, you can also talk about it."

"it is good."

　　 Zheng Fan is not hypocritical.

　　 Since Xu Wenzu dared to do this, he must be sure of it.

　　Even, Zheng Fan had the illusion that Xu Wenzu might have guessed a little and then the war was heading.

　　 Zheng Fan has never underestimated Xu Wenzu, this guy, who can be both a bureaucrat and an cadre, is by no means a simple role.

　　 "That's right, you kid, I'm counting on you to support me, hehe, come on, do this cup."

　　 Zheng Fan raised his glass and touched Xu Wenzu.

　　 After a glass of wine, Zheng Fan tentatively said:

　　 "It was also good luck this time. During the war, it happened to be a little bit before the western army of Qianguo arrived, otherwise it might not be able to come back."

　　A raid is a risk, and it is naturally dangerous, but the benefits are also great.

　　 "Hehe, the Hundred-legged Worm is dead but not stiff. Even if he does not work in the country, he is still a big country, and he can always produce some characters."

　　 "This is the battle, it may not be so easy to fight."

　　 If the people of the country are determined to be a tortoise, this battle will be difficult to handle.

　　 "These things, let those two masters worry about it, brother, I'm not worried at all."

　　 "Why?"

　　"The two Hou masters who are best at fighting will personally lead the troops. I have seen the level of Jingnan Houye's management of the army, and it is not worse than the northern army in our town, but I don't know the level of the war for the time being.

　　 However, our master Hou, ha ha, Qian Guoren, is definitely not his opponent! "

　　 is very confident and strong.

　　 What can Zheng Fan say?

　　 This Xu Wenzu is the standard fan of Zhenbei Hou Ye.

　　 "Drink."

　　 "Drink!"

　　 This wine was drunk right into the night, and Xu Wenzu was so excited that he just grabbed Zheng Fan and didn't let go.

　　 After all, he owed such a big favor to others this time, and Zheng Fan could only accompany Xu Fatty and drink and chat all the time.

　　 From the desert sands to the silver waves,

　　 From the thirteenth to the fourth young lady, she talked to the mulberry tree in front of the widow’s door.

　　 In the end, Xu Wenzu finally got on the ground, Zheng Fan got up, called the waiter, waited for the drunk Xu Wenzu to rest, and walked out by himself.

　　 At the door, Ah Ming has been waiting for a long time.

　　 The water sac in his hand has collapsed a lot.

　　 "Let's go back."

　　 Zheng Fan yawned, still a little bit drunk.

　　 After turning on his horse, Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and moved the position of Nomowan on his chest.

　　 Since the last time Mianzhou City Magic Pill blocked an arrow for himself, Zheng Fan would definitely put the Magic Pill on his chest when he lost his armour. If nothing else, blocking an arrow would be fine.

　　 "The Lord drank too much." A Ming said.

　　 "There is no traffic police in this world to check for drunk driving."

　　 Aming smiled and said, "In two days, the relevant yamen of Nanwang City will send the first-level statistics and merit statistics to Cuiliubao."

　　 Even if Xu Wenzu gave the green light, there were a lot of things inside. It would be unrealistic to get it done in one day. After all, it was related to the military merits of so many people.

　　Zheng Fan estimated that he could be promoted one more time. A general would probably not be able to escape, but if there were 1,500 barbarians in front, it didn't matter whether he was promoted or not.

　　 Dayan's army only values ​​its strength, not its status.

"Ok."

　　 Zheng Fan responded and rode out slowly out of Nanwang City together with A Ming. After leaving the city, he began to ride his horses wildly.

　　 Under the night, people can always get excited when they are slightly drunk.

　　 When the two of them rode their horses across a small bridge, Zheng Fan took the reins and slowed down the horse.

　　 Behind the small bridge is a crossroads, westward, you can reach Cui Liu Bao.

　　 Zheng Fan pointed to the south direction, and said to A Ming:

　　 "Do you know where to go south here?"

　　 Aming replied: "Xinghua Village."

　　 "Huh, you know?"

　　 Aming smiled and said, "Xinghuazhai often buys wine. The owner of the village should be capable."

　　 Those who can invite people to drink in the village at every turn are certainly not ordinary people, and they don’t want to drink alcohol in normal times. They must have made military merits again.

　　 "Hehe, it's a character from the Sanshi Deng family, mother, if I hadn't caught up this time, maybe the 1,500 barbarians would have fallen into his hands."

　　 "That's really hateful."

　　 The likes and dislikes of the demon kings will naturally shift with the likes and dislikes of the Lord.

　　 Apricot Flower Village, of course, is not the kind of bandit cottage in the ordinary sense, but a military village.

Fortress defenses similar to those of Zheng Fan were appointed based on the original fortress system. Although when Zheng Fan came here, Cuiliu Fort was only left in ruins that could be used to raise chickens. A piece of foundation for you.

　　 Later, the imperial court sent a lot of military officers from other places. These military officers also had their own soldiers and horses under them, and they didn't even have broken walls.

　　 Not everyone is like Zheng Fan with a little six in the back milking desperately,

　　 Furthermore, building fortresses is also very time-consuming and laborious, so they are replaced by army villages one by one.

　　 Nowadays, there are countless military villages on the border of Yinlang County.

However, the name is also interesting. Originally, Zheng Fan’s Cuiliu Fortress was not discussed. Let’s take a look at Deng Ziliang’s Xinghua Village. Compared with the fortresses on the border of Qianguo, Sui Fortresses are either "Polu" or "Mieman". ；

　　The name of the Baozhai on the Yanren side is more elegant and elegant, but on the other hand, the Qianguo side is more rude and blunt.

　　 This is really due to the different mentalities of the two sides. Moreover, the first generation of Zhenbeihou battlefield wrote poems a hundred years ago, and the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom also deliberately hoped that they would have more calmness and elegance.

　　 "Forget it, go back, there will be a lot of things in the next few days."

　　 Zheng Fan shook his head to make his drunk brain more awake.

　　 Today, I have offended Deng Ziliang severely, but Zheng Fan is not afraid. He is a figure with soldiers and generals. Is it possible that Deng Ziliang dare not fight with himself?

　　 Even if it’s secretly playing shady, jokes, and conspiracy, I don’t want too many talents in Cui Liu Fort!

　　 Suddenly, Ah Ming's complexion changed, and he whispered: "Someone!"

　　 "咚咚咚! 咚咚咚!"

next moment,

　　 There was a sound of horseshoes, which rushed out directly from the dead wood on the back side of the bridge.

　　 I saw these cavalry soldiers with blood on their bodies, but they were furious.

　　 Zheng Fan’s first reaction was,

　　 Fuck you, Deng Ziliang, did you play so terribly, and led his troops to intercept me that night?

　　 But soon Zheng Fan discovered that something was wrong. This Nima was not the attire of Yan's army.

　　The Yan army is generally dark, but the colors on this cavalry are a bit richer. Is it possible that Deng Ziliang wanted to disguise this interception as a sneak attack by the people of Qianguo?

　　It’s just that when a young silver-armored general rode out to speak,

　　 Zheng Fan just confirmed,

　　 This is not a soldier in Xinghua Village,

　　 This mouth has such a clear Northwestern flavor. If this is still acting, Zheng Fan really has to give Deng Ziliang a thumbs up and praise him for his dedication and awesomeness!

　　 "Ben will ask you where Cui Liu Bao should go, answer honestly, Ben will spare your life!"

　　 Zheng Fan felt that he didn't wear armor today. It was true. He actually didn't like to wear armor. He was hard and cold. Wearing armor in the winter is really tormenting.

　　 So, I escaped the poisoning of the Yinjiawei couple during the day. This night, plus his drunk appearance, he was regarded as a drunk blind sluggard, which is also luck.

　　 However, the identities of these cavalry soldiers are also revealed, they are the people of Qianguo!

　　 Mom, the people of Qianguo really dare to go north,

　　 And I will find my own Cui Liu Fort as soon as I come!

　　 Looking at their **** armor, they should have already levelled a fort.

　　 "Go south here."

　　 Zheng Fan immediately replied with a pleased look.

　　 Aming also immediately said: "Go south."

　　 The silver armor general nodded and waved: "Thank you."

　　 After the words were finished, the silver armor general led the horse's head and galloped to the south. The cavalry under his command was in good order, and they followed their master general to the south.

　　咦, do you count this way?

　　 Zheng Fan is still a little surprised~lightnovelpub.net~ But soon, Zheng Fan knew that he was naive.

　　 This naivety was really like saying that I would release prisoners at the city of Mianzhou two nights ago.

　　 At the back of the team, two knights opened their bows and set up arrows. One arrow hit Zheng Fan. Zheng Fan trembled and fell down.

　　 Another knight shot Ah Ming with an arrow,

　　 Aming held the arrow in his chest, staring at the front in disbelief,

　　道:

　　 "Er, etc. actually......without believing..."

　　 "Puff",

　　 A Ming also fell off his horse.

　　 These Qianguo knights looked at each other with a smile, and rode their horses to follow the team and head south.

　　 a little while,

　　 Zheng Fan, lying on the ground, sat up and drew the arrow from his chest.

　　 This arrow hit the magic pill's stone again.

　　 "Er...zi, thank you."

　　 It's useful to have a son. Who doesn't like the son who can protect Laozi at the critical moment.

　　 Aming also sat up and drew out the arrow from his body.

　　 Zheng Fan looked at Aming and said:

　　 "Your acting just now."

　　 Aming looked at Zheng Fan and said:

"how is it?"

　　 "Exaggerated."

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