Devil’s Advent

v2 Chapter 59: south

     "Hoo..."

   Zheng Shoubei took a rare bath today,

   The slightly hot water covered the area below my neck, causing my skin to start to show an excited red color, as if the exhaustion of these days had been swept away at this time.

  Since that day Li Fusheng intimidated the Ganren people in Gyeonggi to attack the city, the upper capital has been tightly closed, and the Zhenbei army has not attacked the city again.

   Even the construction of engineering equipment has stopped.

   There is a rare "peaceful tacit understanding" between the two sides.

   However, every day from morning to night, people from Yan Jun's side would pass by and curse at the wall under the city wall, and the cadres on the wall would immediately curse back.

   Both sides are not within the range of the arrow, and the gangsters are afraid to open the gates and come out to rush for a wave, so they maintain the rule of "gentlemen speak but not hands" very harmoniously.

  The dry person on the top scolded: Yan Gou, Yan Manzi!

  The following Yan Ren scolded: Fuck, no Luanzi!

   Zheng Fan even went to see it specially, let alone, there is really a feeling of regional discrimination on the Internet in later generations.

   It's just cursing and cursing, and it's just this little thing. They are not tired of it. Zheng Shoubei is tired after listening to it for a while, thinking about whether he will teach Yan people to pull songs if he has the opportunity in the future.

   make up some cursing and smooth songs, and everyone sings together, which is vigorous and well-cultured.

Zheng Fan was sitting in the bathtub. Siniang was helping Zheng Fan to rub his back. The two got used to getting along. Especially in this regard, Siniang knew Zheng Fan’s preference and priority. Even rubbing his back would give Zheng Defensive a kind. Feeling ecstatic.

   "Sir, Liang Cheng said earlier that Li Fusheng ordered the big guy to pack things up tonight."

   Zheng Fan nodded when he heard the words.

   This city cannot be attacked. Because it occupied the West Wind Ferry and took advantage of the opportunity, Shangjing City was barely exposed in front of this Yan army.

   It’s just that these few days have passed, and the army detours on the other side of the river should also be coming around. The soldiers and horses of the kings and soldiers from all parts of the country are also about to follow up.

   Actually, there was a sentry report yesterday. On the southwest side of the capital city, several troops of Qianguoqin kings and horses have gathered and built a camp.

   The group of people also felt a little forced, did not dare to directly rush to the city under the banner to fight the Yan army decisively, but continued to wait for the arrival of the follow-up king soldiers and horses.

In fact, the ancient emperors were unwilling to issue this kind of "diligence order" unless it was a last resort, because this order was issued, first of all, it meant the collapse of the emperor's authority, and everyone would discover, oh, the original emperor. Like Wang Er Mazi at the entrance of our village, you have to call a big guy for help if you lose a fight outside.

Secondly, King Qin Ling gave the local powers a fair chance to sit on their feet. Even if the immediate crisis has passed, the resulting situation of local separatist forces opposing the central government will be difficult to eliminate for a while. I can only say that It is drinking poison to quench thirst.

   "Hey, I just don't know where Zhenbeihou and Jingnanhou have taken the main force."

   The blind man reported the situation to himself, but Zheng Fan couldn't guess where the main force went.

   But now that Li Fusheng has made preparations to withdraw his troops, he is willing to accept Zheng Defense, who has already had some "war exhaustion".

   Marching and fighting, it's really hard, I haven't even done needlework for a long time.

   "Si Niang, you are tired too." Zheng Fan said, touching Si Niang's hand.

It stands to reason that if a woman's needlework is done for a long time, her hands will become rough, but Siniang's hands will always be so smooth, soft, with a little warmth, and the warmth reveals such a coolness that is just right. .

   "Lord, the slave family is not tired. It is the blessing of the slave family to be able to serve the master."

  Blind people's flattery, Zheng Fan is already a little immune, but Siniang's words can make Zheng Fan very useful.

   This proves once again that a man is a big pig's hoof.

   "Si Niang, let's come down and wash together."

   "Wow..."

   The water is rippling and the mist is rising;

   After taking a shower, Zheng Fan changed into the new clothes that he had turned over from this dry man's house. The clothes were changed by Si Niang, and they just fit, even when they put on the armor, it is not so pleasant.

   It's just that Zheng Fan is used to "greed of life and fear of death", and reluctantly, he puts heavy armor on his body, and at the same time stuffed the "er smash" into his chest.

   Zheng Fan’s current location is a farm house in the land of Gyeonggi, not far from the Yanjun camp, and this one can be regarded as "favorite".

   When Zheng Fan walked out of the bathing place, Si Niang had to wash again.

   Outside, Fan Li stood there waiting, with a little sword boy sitting on Fan Li’s shoulders.

   The little girl is still dressed up as a boy, and there is no obvious hatred in Zheng Fan's eyes. Zheng Fan doesn't know if this girl is a sword embryo, but this kind of mind is absolutely incredible when she grows up.

   The Lord is going to come to take a bath. Security work is naturally indispensable. There are three hundred horses outside Zhuangzi as guards.

   It’s just that Zheng Fan just walked out of the door of the village, intending to stretch his waist, and saw a figure of a woman appear in front of him.

   Cuiliubao cavalry, some of them used their bows and arrows, and some had already lined up to outflank the two wings. Inspired by the original Zhenbei army's dealing with Sha Tuo Queshi, Zheng Fan specially asked Liang Cheng to practice **** masters against his troops.

It can’t be said that these cavalry soldiers are all soldiers. After all, the land of Gyeonggi is almost devastated. Originally, because of the Yan people, there were a lot of people who fled here with their families. In addition, the people of Li Fusheng and Nagan people a few days ago. His life to attack the city caused the dry people who were still waiting to put aside any fluke and quickly fled south.

   What is interesting is that when the Yan people went south, the whole country suffered the most severe damage, not the three sides, nor Chu County, Beihe, and Xishan County. Instead, it was the land of Gyeonggi that suffered the most severe trauma.

   Because of this, at this time, a woman, a very beautiful woman, suddenly appeared here, dressed in a decent way, not messy at all;

   Just like a gold ingot appeared at the intersection of a busy street, but no one dared to pick it up, it was almost "unusual" written from head to toe.

   Zheng Fan narrowed his eyes, trying to see the woman's appearance as best as he could, but the distance was a little far away, so apart from a little familiarity, he didn't look very real.

   However, in Gyeonggi, a woman who can make herself feel familiar...

   "So, you guys who use swords don't have any brains, do you?"

   These words were addressed to the little Jiantong on Fan Li's shoulders.

   Little Jiantong nodded, and said, "I often say this to my master."

   On this topic, two people, one big and one small, obviously reached a consensus.

   Thyme orchid is here, she said she would come out of town to find Zheng Fan, and then she really came.

   Then, a word from Xiao Jiantong made Zheng Fan finally understand one thing.

   Xiao Jiantong said: "She and my master had a good relationship back then."

   It turned out that it was not because of her "gaze" that she insisted on killing herself, but because of Yuan Zhenxing, the second sword in the country.

   "Oh, it turned out to be a misunderstanding." Zheng Fan said.

   Little Jiantong was a little curious and said, "You didn't kill my master?"

Zheng Fan nodded and said, "I didn't release an arrow. Your master's fatal wound was the arrow in the chest. It was shot by a brute named Toza under my command, but he was killed at the West Wind Ferry. Therefore, your master’s hatred has already been reported."

   Xiaojiantong's mouth slightly expanded into an "O".

  道:

   "In the past, I heard people say that Yan people are savage, and they often hear Yan people are straightforward. It turns out that Yan people can be as bad as you."

   If he didn't pay attention, he discredited Yan Ren.

   But Zheng Defense was not ashamed. He looked at Liang Cheng in front of him. Liang Cheng also turned his head at this time. The silent communication had begun and ended at the same time.

   Zheng Fan asked, can it be done?

   came out to take a bath this time and brought three hundred rides.

   Liang Cheng's response is, no problem.

   Zheng Fan relaxes.

   There is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days. At this moment, I struggle to lose some people and save the life of this woman. I will at least take a shower in the future, I don't need to be so fanciful.

   However, at this moment, behind the thyme orchid, another man walked out.

   The man was holding an iron sword in his hand, and his figure looked a little vacant, as if he was drunk.

   Zheng Fan looked at Xiao Jiantong, pointed to the front, and said:

   "Don't tell me..."

   Xiao Jiantong reached out and touched Fan Li's brain, and said:

   "Bai Li Jian is back."

   Three hundred riders, to solve a thyme orchid, the problem should not be big. This is another open field. The swordsman's sword is indeed powerful, but the body of the swordsman is not as strong as an ordinary swordsman.

   But with the addition of a thyme orchid and a baili sword, Zheng Fan muttered a little in his heart.

   "You are finished." Xiao Jiantong smiled authentically.

   At this time, Fan Li also laughed.

   then picked up his own axe,

   was placed in front of the little Jiantong who was sitting on his shoulders.

   Xiaojiantong slapped Fan Li's head with anger.

   scolded:

   "I was blind and I saw the wrong person!"

   Fan Li still smiled honestly, the axe closer to the little sword boy.

   Ahead, Baili brothers and sisters stopped, and the cavalry on the periphery also held the reins.

   Siniang took a good shower and came out now, because she had to dissolve again, so she delayed a little longer, looking at the scene in front of her, she said with some surprise:

   "This is really similar to the scene in the movie. The slave has to find a chair for the Lord."

   Speaking, Siniang really walked back again and brought out a great teacher's chair for Zheng Fan.

   I don't know what material the Grand Master's chair is made of, and the workmanship is a bit rough, but when Zheng Fan sits on it and raises his legs, it smells like a master from a factory.

   The villain’s chair, the villain’s hostage, the little soldiers gathered around the villain;

   Opposite two siblings who use swords, the female is beautiful and pure, the male is drunk and drunk, and the proper version of the protagonist team in the martial arts film is simply too classic.

   Hey, let alone, although Bailijian looks a bit decadent, it really has the taste of Tony Leung.

   Zheng Fan's face is calm, but he feels a little flustered, subconsciously wanting to bite his nails.

   Siniang delivered a handful of sunflower seeds to Zheng Fan in advance.

   Zheng Fan also ate sunflower seeds.

   Bailijian stopped, while Thyme Xianglan continued to move forward. After walking for a while, she also stopped. Her gaze fell on the little Jiantong who was sitting on Fan Li's shoulders.

   "She, give it to us, you, you can leave."

   Obviously,

  In the eyes of Baili brothers and sisters,

   Xiao Jiantong’s life is much more valuable than Zheng Fan.

   Besides, these two brothers and sisters really didn't take these three hundred rides too seriously.

"to make."

   Zheng Fan readily agreed, and at the same time said:

   "When we return to the barracks, we will release her. We Yan people talk, we always spit a nail in one mouth!"

   Thyme frowned slightly,

   Obviously, although there are not many contacts, Zheng Fan's image in her heart is not good.

   She raised her sword and pointed at Zheng Fan,

  道:

   "Hand it over."

   Yuan Zhenxing is a rascal, a man who is obviously an excellent swordsman but can lead his life in a mess, but this man has always brought the little sword boy by his side, which is enough to show that Yuan Zhenxing attaches great importance to this little sword boy.

   Zheng Fan can probably guess what a sword embryo means, which is similar to any innate body. When practicing swords in the future, he can get twice the result with half the effort.

   "Then there is nothing to talk about." Zheng Fan shook his head.

   It's impossible to hand over people first. Zheng Shoubei doesn't trust other people's integrity because his integrity is not very high.

   Bailijian raised his iron sword at this time, raised his head, the turbidity in his eyes began to slowly dissipate, and it was replaced by a kind of clarity.

  From a personal emotional point of view, Zheng Fan doesn’t really like to set up a stage for others to show, but he does have the capital for show. In this world, there are warriors, magic, vindictiveness, and cultivation.

   was able to get a better footnote for "Xiamen using martial arts to ban them".

   The two sides were facing each other in silence, and Fan Li's axe had been placed in front of Little Jiantong, as if the muzzle was aimed at the hostage's temple.

   "They are gaining momentum." Si Niang said.

   "Save a big move?" Zheng Fan asked.

   Siniang hesitated, it seemed that in this environment, this kind of too modern description would destroy the artistic conception, but he nodded and said:

   "The Lord is wise."

   Swordsman, they pay attention to a sword aura like a rainbow. They are not like a pure martial artist, who can bathe in a sea of ​​soldiers, so they pay more attention to the damage that can be erupted in a short period of time after starting their hands.

   Obviously, they are ready to do it.

   After all, Yuan Zhenxing is such a stupid man, since you are lucky enough to meet one, you can't expect too much to meet another one.

   Siniang could see what Liang Cheng could see. At the moment, the cavalry under his command set out fifty horses and began to encircle the thyme orchid, while the rest began to swarm towards Bailijian.

The most ideal result is actually to culminate one first, and then solve the other. Of course, the losses of his subordinates will be very huge, but this is not a problem to worry about now, but whether the three hundred riders can stop them Of these two world-class swordsmen, one of them is faintly the world's first swordsman.

   At the moment when the two sides were ready to go, suddenly, a man and horse appeared in the southwest direction, with hundreds of cavalry in front, and thousands of infantry behind.

   is the leader, with arms like apes, with long beards on his face, and holding a spear.

   "Master Baili, don't worry, Han Wu from Beihe County is here to help!"

   Han Wu?

   Zheng Jiu Qiansui sitting in a chair looked over and found that the man was very familiar. Then I remembered, wasn't this a general of the army that Li Fusheng led the army to defeat outside Chuzhou city that day.

   At that time, he decided that the other party was a big fish, but this big fish was a bit fierce, so he didn't dare to catch him.

  Han Wu is here, with nearly two thousand men and women in his hands.

  His luck was really bad. After the team outside Chuzhou was broken up, he packed up a part of the leftovers and returned to Beihe County. After all, he was basically a Beihe daring fighter, and at the same time his old lair and Zhangren were also in Beihe County.

Unexpectedly, he had just led the remnant to go back and witnessed the scene where his old father-in-law led an army to be blown up by Li Bao. This relationship is good. As a son-in-law, Han Wu directly accepted the old father-in-law Beihe County Jiedu Envoy, and then Weng and son-in-law ran south together.

At that time, Li Bao was still racing with Li Fusheng, so he did his best to chase after him, but Han Wu's ability is really not superb. The quality of his troops is indeed not better than that of Yan, but he is personally capable. , He just took his own father-in-law and escaped Bianhe.

   I just crossed the Bianhe River here. I want to take a break at Xifengdu. By the way, I have my old husband write a letter to the official confessing his mistake, hoping to come back to Yunyun again.

   Isn't it a coincidence, Li Fusheng rushed forward and came again, and when he came he went straight to the West Wind Crossing.

   At that time, Han Wu and Lao Zhangren were actually in the camp of Xifengdu. After Yan Ren came in, seeing that the momentum was dying, Han Wu once again held up his father-in-law and started running like a girl.

   It’s just that this time I brought along an **** to supervise the army, plus a decreed military servant.

  The gate of Shangjingcheng was closed, and it was temporarily unable to enter. Han Wu directly bypassed Shangjingcheng and continued south with a large group of people.

   With his own father-in-law status, plus the blessings of the **** of the supervising army and the minister of war, Han Wu quickly gathered a few more kings of the army, changed his body, and became a military leader.

Earlier, I heard that Bailijian came back from his subordinates and said that Bailijian was back. Han Wu immediately ordered a group of soldiers and horses to come and wait for the call. After all, Bailijian is the prince’s martial artist, with a lofty status, and can catch his line and treat himself. The future must have great benefits.

   He can see through Han Wu, the Yan people will go south in this wave, and the great work can't be eliminated, but they don't know how many civil and martial arts have to wither because of this. Isn't it the opportunity for him to rise to power?

   So this kind of dog licking, he should be very diligent.

   But when he saw Han Wu leading the soldiers coming, Liang Cheng felt relieved immediately.

   The momentum that Baili Sword and Thyme Vanilla had just gathered was also removed. At the same time, the two brothers and sisters collected their swords together and ran to the capital without hesitation.

   There was no flying sword, but the speed at which the two swordsmen ran was quite fast.

   Han Wu was a little dumbfounded, what's the matter?

   Suddenly, Han Wu realized something and immediately cursed:

   "Zhi Niang thief, a certain is so confused after eating lard!"

   The earth began to tremble,

   Teams of Northern Army knights began to appear,

   The movement of Han Wu's mobilization of troops and horses naturally couldn't hide the opposite camp~lightnovelpub.net~ so the Zhenbei Army responded quickly.

   And the leader of this Zhenbei army was Li Fusheng who had been holding back for several days.

"His grandmother, he didn't want to pick up this gang of gangsters, but the gang dared to come to the door and pick up the trouble. The tiger didn't show off his might and treat him like a sick cat. Crush! Grind! Break them!"

   At this time, Fan Li put down the axe.

   Xiao Jiantong's face is a bit ugly.

   Zheng Shoubei, who had been trembling all the time, finally relieved his mind, his body slightly weakened and leaned on the chair of the grandmaster. For a while, there was really such a soft and lazy smell that belonged to the factory father.

   Zheng Fan pointed his finger forward,

   said to the little sword boy:

   "They ran away."

   Xiao Jiantong's face was calm, as if thinking about something, and finally, he said:

   "I suddenly felt..."

   "What do you think?"

   "I think my hapless master is quite cute."

   Zheng Fan smacked his lips, nodded, and said:

"That is."

  

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