The third prince was already dumbfounded at this time. He never expected that the countermeasures and strains he thought of in the tent after being captured would eventually turn into such an ending.

From Uncle Zheng’s mouth, he learned two amazing facts;

The Savage King, it seems that he was not escorted to Yanjing as rumored, and was probably in the hands of Uncle Zheng;

Moreover, the Savage King seems to have taken refuge in Uncle Zheng, and he is making suggestions for Uncle Zheng, and even the plan of the Xuehai Customs Yan Army to attack the Naiman Tribe was made by the Savage King himself.

For a moment, a cold chill swept from the position of the spine of the third prince. This chill did not come from his imminent death, but a kind of despair.

If the Savage King surrendered to Uncle Hirano’s feet,

The whole snowfield,

What is the future?

What hope can I go for?

No one knows the horror of the Savage King better than the third prince. In the eyes of the third prince, even if the Savage King fails in the end, it is definitely not the failure of the Savage King himself.

Because what the Savage King faced was a terrifying country of Yan, and at the same time, it was a snowy field of scattered sand.

As long as Xueyuan can abandon its prejudices, unite, and give more support to the Savage King, the situation in the snowfield cannot collapse to such a point.

The Xueyuan Customs was not lost, or it could be snatched back in time. Xueyuan can still hold the initiative in the Jin area. It is not the current situation, and the Yan people can send troops directly if they want to fight.

"Hahaha............hahahahahaha............"

The third prince suddenly laughed.

Reach out,

He took the dagger that Xue San threw in front of him.

At this time, he no longer had any humility on his face, nor did he kowtow to beg for mercy. On the contrary, he looked very open.

The change in this scene,

Zheng Fan felt a little surprised.

The third prince in front of him seemed to have suddenly changed into a person.

His appearance has not changed,

But temperament,

Correct,

It is the temperament that is completely different from the previous one.

Everyone needs a mask. Some people need a mask in their lifetime, and some people need many masks.

The third prince has taken off his mask,

This savage king once praised Zaifu's talented savage "gifted", now he really has that kind of temperament.

"Uncle, you Dayan is very aggressive, and your ending will not be much better than mine in the future."

Zheng Fan yawned and nodded.

He did not refute, but admitted frankly.

At this moment, it is really boring to discuss something with the person in front of you. At the same time, what is the future of Dayan, and what does it have to do with his uncle Hirano?

In front of Uncle Zheng, there may be Cao Cao or Sima Yi standing, but it will definitely not be Grandpa Yue.

The third prince was obviously not deliberately cursing Zheng Fan before he died. He was not someone who couldn't afford to lose. In his bones, this man still had a touch of nobility that shouldn't belong to a savage.

He continued:

"But I want to come, in time, the snowy field will become your uncle Zheng's ranch, and my holy people will also become your servants at the feet of your uncle Zheng.

Haunted for hundreds of years,

The fate of my holy race,

After all, I still can't be controlled by myself.

Such days, but nothing;

You don’t need to look at such a snowfield;

Don't worry about such a life! "

The three princes called out the last three sentences.

Shout out the last word,

He grabbed the dagger and plunged it into his own heart.

"puff!"

blade,

The piercing didn't go too deep, the third prince was so painful that his entire face was distorted.

He said last night that he is a scholar who is useless.

Now he has really tasted the bitterness of being a scholar. He doesn’t know how to martial arts. He is weak since he was a child, and he hasn’t trained his muscles and bones. If he is not the son of King Naiman, his fate will be the same as many new and weak babies on the snowy field. He was deliberately discarded by his parents into the wild, and was taken away by the wolf.

But what he never expected was,

this moment,

He even committed suicide,

They all seem a little weak.

The blood is flowing, dripping onto the dagger, and then flowing down the dagger to the palm of one's own hand. You can clearly feel a damp and hot sensation coming from the palm of your hand.

But even if he didn't practice martial arts, he knew that he was still a long time away from death.

When you want to die, there is no way to die altogether, and under all the eyes, it is really a torment.

Zheng Fan saw the third prince's face flushed, not because of the injury, but... ashamed.

The third prince seemed to want to try to pull the dagger out, then give himself a knife, or hold the dagger, and stir in his body again.

however,

He just moved the dagger,

The wound trembled,

The pain immediately made him tremble.

"hiss………"

The third prince took a breath, and his body convulsed, causing his palm position to seem to be out of force.

Thinking of suicide is actually not a simple thing, especially with cold weapons.

Zheng Fan couldn't help but think of the TV series he watched in his previous life. It's unrealistic that any female character can wipe her neck with a knife and splatter blood.

However, Uncle Zheng suddenly felt that it was inappropriate for him to take a short run at this time, and he did not respect the prince before him.

The third prince looked at Xue San with a look for help.

Not begging for mercy,

But the hard way:

"Please... please help me..."

Xue San looked at the third prince and smiled:

"The dagger is poisonous, but it is chronic. You can die if you wait."

Xue San likes to play with poisons very much. It is common practice to quench poison on his own daggers and hidden weapons. The usual quick poisons, to be honest, are not very useful in master duels.

Because masters can control their own qi and blood to contract muscles and close the acupuncture points, the rapid poison can be clearly perceived from the beginning, but it is convenient for them to suppress the damage of the poison to the minimum.

And this kind of slightly chronic, soft knife cuts the flesh, slowly, it makes you feel nothing at first, when you feel, the toxins have been diffused.

This is high-end dirty work San Ye played.

Upon hearing this, the third prince nodded to Xue San gratefully.

then,

With some difficulty, he turned his head to look at Lady Wu.

He really likes this woman from Jindi. This woman is different from the other women on the snowy field. She knows well and knows how to play, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy;

When she is by her side, she can give herself an illusion.

As if I were not living in the cold wind of the snowy field,

But sitting in a small courtyard with white walls and black tiles in the south of the Yangtze River.

The third prince is very grateful to her, grateful that she has brought so many days of happiness and beauty to herself, without the slightest blasphemous beauty.

Lady Wu now covered her mouth and knelt down on the ground with a look of horror on her face.

She did not actively stand in front of the third prince before,

Why do you want to kill the prince, kill me first!

She also didn't crawl at the feet of Uncle Zheng, saying that she was willing to do everything for Uncle Zheng, only that he could let the third prince die.

She did nothing because she was already terrified.

These scenes, these scenes,

She is from a woman's family,

It is already Liushen Wuzhu.

The third prince smiled reluctantly at her.

then,

Turning his head again,

Look at Zheng Fan sitting in front of him.

Uncle Zheng sits on the chair, leaning back, with his legs crossed, his hands crossed and placed on his knees.

The third prince was very grateful, because the Yan's uncle left without turning around. He was waiting for his final death.

Before dying, a person is actually extremely sensitive, and it is easy to involve a lot of melancholy.

"Uncle, Lady Wu, I haven't touched it."

Said the third prince.

When Xue San heard this, his ears trembled.

Co-authored the goodness of Cao Thief on the owner of the family, even the snowy field has spread?

"Please also uncle, save her life."

In fact, no matter how deeply misunderstood he is by the outside world, Uncle Zheng will not admit that he really has that habit.

Apart from other things, the Hakkas at home also need to have a good appearance, a figure, a body, a charm, and a charm, but they can always be "just like jade".

When your feelings may involve the devil, you can't help but be cautious.

Uncle Zheng pointed his finger at Lady Wu who was kneeling there and said:

"If you are a Shanxi citizen, you will be reinstated."

Although the blind man has not yet worked out a formal and specific way to deal with the slaves of the Jin people in Xueyuan, he has already passed this spirit with Zheng Fan.

That is, when the Jin slaves return to the Snow Customs, they will be directly released from the slave status, and they will be given land for farming at the same time.

Right now, what Xuehai Customs lacks most now is population, preferably its own population.

The savages can be used, but they can only be used as laborers. At least for now, it is not realistic to absorb the savages as their own people.

As for the Jin people, you rescued him, you helped him, and the interests are at the same time, and they will inevitably follow you closely.

So, on the one hand, Uncle Zheng felt that he had been beaten in the face by the Naiman Tribe. Uncle had a bad temper, so he naturally pulled it back ten times.

On the other hand, I took this opportunity to stand up and warn the many tribes of Xueyuan to make concessions on the issue of Jin slaves. After all, when the savages entered the customs last time, God knows how many people have been looted. Basically, ten rooms are empty.

The third prince nodded safely.

Then with a smile,

Looked up,

Looking at the blue sky above.

He hopes to keep this smile on, and freeze it until he dies.

But he found that this action, this posture, is really tired now.

He was so tired that he couldn't breathe.

Therefore, he had to lower his head again and said:

"Uncle, I want to make a poem."

After all, it is a savage with a literati heart, even before he died, he wanted to deliberately maintain his own dignity.

Uncle Zheng nodded.

Road:

"it is good."

The third prince took a deep breath.

There was a complex and deep light in the eyes,

immediately,

Let out a long sigh,

then,

Open your mouth:

"..."

he died.

He didn't read a word of his poem, so he stuck on the expression of the poem.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!!!"

Lady Wu finally couldn't help crying at this moment.

Sitting with his back on the chair, Zheng Fan looked at the third prince who was still there with his mouth open.

Suddenly I felt that this posture, this picture, was very beautiful.

It can't be said to be tragic, nor can it be called desolate, or even hard to resonate with anyone.

Because there are not many people who really understand this picture.

Several people except Zheng Fan,

No one else knows,

The dead savage man in front of him,

It was the Savage King who personally said he wanted to kill, and it was the Savage King himself who authenticated it. If you let it go, it will definitely become my existence in the future.

His death,

Let Zheng Fan have a kind of strangling a "lord" with his own hands...

Do not,

This is not appropriate,

I strangled an...time!

Possibly, even if the third prince survived this time, he may not really rise in the future. He may have died from a ride down, died of an assassination, died of a disease, or died of a betrayal, making it impossible. Follow that path according to the vision of the Savage King.

But no matter what,

Myself,

I strangled all possibilities with my own hands.

Zheng Fan looked at Xue San,

Xue San also cast his eyes on the owner of the family.

"Master?"

"Remember what he looks like now, go back and carve a stone sculpture for me, I want to collect it."

"call………"

When San Ye heard this, he only felt that his tail bone was about to shake, if there were any.

The content of these words and the expression of those words made San Ye feel that his master is really perverted.

However, I really like it unexpectedly.

"Master, don't worry, it's all in the minds of subordinates."

Uncle Zheng nodded.

Command left and right:

"Set up camp on the spot and I will sleep for a while."

Finished,

He put his elbow on the arm of the chair, held his cheek, and closed his eyes.

Too lazy to find a place,

Just slept right here.

For a while,

Silence all around,

Both the prisoners being held nearby or the surrounding Ke Yanbe warriors subconsciously lowered their steps to make no sound as much as possible.

When he was sleeping,

this world,

It should be silent.

...

"It's not all you provoke. You can just lead your troops to chase the slaves who fled, and you can't chase them. Why do you kill them and stand up after you have chased them, you idiot, I How could there be a stupid son like you!"

King Naiman scolded his eldest son.

The news that just arrived,

The Yan army had already breached the pasture that originally belonged to the Anyang tribe on the west side of the deep pool, and the Bingfeng had actually approached the Naiman tribe.

The cause of all this is the nonsense of his eldest son!

"Father, what's wrong with my son? Those Jin slaves who dare to rebel and run away from the tribe should kill them and show them their colors. Otherwise, how will we manage the slaves in the tribe in the future?"

"You bastard, you are stupid!"

King Naiman was so angry that he didn't want to speak anymore. Now the life and death of his third son is unknown, and the blow to him is not small.

"Father, don't worry. Even if Yan Ren sends troops this time, his strength will not be too much. His son is willing to lead me to meet the enemy with the warriors of the Naiman tribe.

Peace to peace, alliance to alliance, just as Uncle Zheng always wanted to free up his hands to deal with the Xueyuan tribe, the leaders of the Xueyuan tribe never naively believed that this kind of peace could last forever.

Therefore, they also used their own means to probe into the strength of the Xuehai Customs.

As far as they know, there are not many soldiers and horses under the command of the uncle Hirano of Xueguan.

But despite this, he was still terrifying, because behind the uncle Hirano, the Jingnan Hou who stood with the Yan people, and at the same time, there was the entire Yan Kingdom.

Even if a conflict with Xue Customs can be won on your own side, what if Yan State sends an army, or the Nanhou from Yan State once again heads to the snowfield?

After losing the Savage King, the Xueyuan Savage tribe had no centripetal force. They simply couldn't organize a national war against a huge country.

But the current situation must be dealt with, and Yan Jun must not be allowed to fight here.

However, in the face of his eldest son’s request, King Naiman did not directly agree. Instead, he appointed one of his younger brothers to be the general, leading the warriors of the warriors to meet the enemy, and at the same time, letting his eldest son and his second son who had always been at odds with the eldest son a lieutenant. , Each led the troops and horses to cooperate with each other.

King Naiman knew a truth very well, the more he was at a critical juncture, the more he must beware of his son.

After making these arrangements, the warriors in the clan began to prepare for the expedition.

Subsequently, King Naiman met with the envoys of the nearby tribes who had arrived yesterday. This time, King Naiman did not hesitate and agreed to separate slaves and cattle in exchange for the help of other tribes, and asked them to return to their tribes to persuade themselves. The headman sent troops.

Even King Naiman cited an example he had heard from his third son before, called Lips and Tooth Han.

After doing all this,

Some tired Naiman king returned to his king's account.

This king's account is very large, and it can be divided into many small rooms.

King Naiman walked directly into the innermost area and saw the beautiful woman sitting there knitting a leather jacket.

The woman was about 30 years old and dressed in red. She sat there, as if a ray of light was shining there, making King Naiman extremely intoxicated.

Although this woman failed to give birth to a child for herself, she firmly grasped the heart of King Naiman.

The woman smiled at Naiman Wang,

"Meow……"

A cat cry came from under the bed, and then a black cat walked out of it. This was her pet.

King Naiman sat down by the bed, his eyes blurred.

He saw himself fluttering with her,

He saw himself go to Wushan Yunyu with her.

however,

In fact,

King Naiman just fell asleep and snored.

The woman put down the leather jacket in her hand, glanced at King Naiman who was lying on her bed slumbering with disgust, and shook her head.

Road:

"There seems to be something wrong with the Naiman Department."

In this king's tent, there are only two people, one of whom has passed out.

But immediately, a third person’s voice sounded:

"Do you regret it?"

This voice came from the black cat.

The woman stretched her waist and didn't rush to answer.

The cat jumped directly onto the bed, looked at the woman, and said:

"Hana, do you regret it?"

The woman was a little helpless, so she had to speak:

"You seem to want to hear the words I regret from my mouth?"

"Yes it is."

"Does this still need to be said?"

"Look at the man you chose. Even if the tribe is in disaster, you still choose to come back here to find a woman. Why did you get blind and chose him?"

"I originally fell in love with his third son."

"As a result, they don't want you? Then you find someone's father?"

"Yes, they don't want me. He is very alert and guarded against me. I take the initiative to give up and hug me, but he doesn't want it. Then I can't help but go to his old man's bed and listen to him call my mother."

"Women, are they all so boring?"

"Stop talking nonsense, what should I do now, I heard that Yan's army has already hit the west side of the deep pool, and it's not too far away from here."

"If you want to escape, it's still too late. I don't think the Naiman tribe can stop the Yan people, and even if it is blocked this time, when the Yan people send an army again, the Naiman tribe will eventually be destroyed.

These savage nobles who did not follow the savage king into the barrier,

They are not clear,

Yan people,

How hot it is!

You let them take advantage of it,

If you make them suffer, even if it is only a small loss, Yan Ren will regain face at all costs.

Their emperor, their master, and their generals are all lunatics, lunatics through and through! "

"Isn't it because you were almost eaten back then, you actually bear the hate until now."

"At the beginning, if I took a step slower, I would be swallowed by the brave under the crotch of the Yan Ren's Beihou!!!!"

"I know, I know, you are wronged, you are wronged."

The woman picked up the half-knitted leather jacket, carefully examined the stitches, and said:

"But I don't plan to leave anymore. In my eyes, Yan Ren and Savage are actually the same, they are all human anyway;

Just like in their eyes, it makes no difference whether it is a cat or a fox. It is a monster anyway.

this person………"

The woman glanced at the unconscious King Naiman again,

"He has been abandoned. When I chose him, I thought he was easy to control and obedient, and he did not disappoint me.

But now, since he is no longer useful, just let it go. "

"Don't go, don't run away?"

A suspicion flashed in the cat's eyes, and then he said in shock:

"Do you want to stay?"

"Yes, I am the princess, the delicate and beautiful princess. No matter how savage the Yan is, the soldier will be a man after all. I don't believe that uncle Hirano is breaking in here and breaking into the king's account after seeing me,

Will be indifferent to me. "

Huaji said here,

I couldn't help covering my mouth and "hahaha" laughed.

"Man, isn't it the same thing?"

"Ah."

The black cat made a disdainful noise.

"What's the matter, you won't be with me anymore?"

"What do I do with you? I still want to live for a few more years. It's not easy for our demon to be able to unleash our minds. I don't want to die so quickly."

"But the world is so big. After leaving the Naiman Tribe, where can we go? Find another Naiman King? Don’t say I’m tired, these so-called tribal chiefs are by their side. You can’t even learn from him. To the slightest aristocratic air.

Even if he topped some prince, it was of no use at all!

nowadays,

There are brave in Yanjing, that kind of existence is most sensitive to my monster clan, and he likes to live by eating monsters;

There is no shortage of monsters in the fire phoenix of Chu country, and there is no shortage of monsters in Daze. Those Chu wizards want to deal with us very simply;

Qianguo's Qi refiners, one by one, can't wait to destroy us to accumulate their heaven and earth merits.

The Yanren Pingye uncle, but was canonized by the Emperor Yan himself, he should have a lot of extravagance, right?

You do not want?

You really don't want it?

Are you really willing to not? "

Talking,

The woman couldn't help but stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, which was especially charming.

"Hanahime, don't think about this world so simply, this is the human world after all. What if that uncle Hirano looks down on you?"

"How can you look down on me? Unless he canonize a **** as uncle Hirano from the country of Yan, or the wife of the uncle Hirano's family is more beautiful than I am and will serve men to please men,

Ah,

you said,

Is this possible? "

...

The more than 7,000 soldiers and horses of the Ke Yan Ministry had not moved in these two days. According to Zheng Fan's orders, they were actually waiting for the soldiers and horses of the Naiman Ministry to come.

However, because the previous seizures have yielded a lot of harvest, there is no need to worry about the lack of food, and because according to wartime habits, Uncle Zheng also proudly slaughtered a lot of cattle and sheep directly from the spoils to reward them, so these The morale of the warriors in Ke Yanbu has been very strong.

Uncle Zheng's ability to march and fight is because he dare not let go of his actions, so in fact, Zheng Fan himself doesn't know which rank he is in when he leads the soldiers in the war.

But some stereotyped things, Zheng Fan still understands.

When going out on an expedition, military supplies are absolutely the top priority. No matter when, letting the soldiers eat and drink is the most direct and effective way to maintain the will to fight.

And the army from the Naiman Tribe finally appeared on the second day, but the Naiman Tribe did not directly launch an attack, but began to spy on Zheng Fan's fictitiousness and reality by way of a ranger.

Uncle Zheng also didn't bother to play some whistle and riding battle with them, and didn't bother to spend that energy, and continued to signal that Ke Yandong and Jin Shu could not move.

One day later, the servant soldiers and slave soldiers of the Naiman tribe arrived. For a time, the size of the Naiman tribe's army in front of Uncle Zheng had exceeded 20,000.

The difference in the number of the enemy and the enemy has more than doubled, or even tripled.

You ask Uncle Zheng if he is flustered?

Still a little flustered, but it is impossible to show it.

One thing Uncle Zheng is commendable is that he seldom does things that he hasn't done. If he wants to do it, he will do his own profession.

such as,

"How to be a good mascot and maximize the effect of the mascot",

In this matter,

Uncle Zheng definitely has strong self-confidence.

It's not just the time when I killed the third prince and slept outside,

the following few days,

Uncle Zheng always sits on a chair or simply uses a pile of hay as a small bed, and sleeps at the entrance of the camp in such a stately manner.

This behavior has indeed played a role in calming the military's mind.

In addition, the barbarians have a natural chain of contempt for the barbarians, and at the same time the barbarians are still convinced of the Yanren's strength. Seeing that the Yanren's uncle is also his new master is so calm, everyone's hearts are quiet.

no way,

Why did this brutal soldier be pulled out to fight by himself before going through the reorganization?

If it was his direct lineage, Uncle Zheng wouldn't have to make it out at all.

Although it is difficult to catch a cold because of the physical strength of a sixth-rank martial artist, Uncle Zheng's head still swelled after the cold wind in the snowy field for several nights.

period,

Naiman sent a messenger to express his willingness to negotiate, and his posture was very low.

The Naiman Ministry is willing to compensate the slave animals to calm Hirano's anger.

Obviously he has the advantage, but he still has to bow his head. Zheng Fan knows that all this deterrence comes from his own banner of Big Yan and Black Dragon.

Uncle Zheng was also very sensible. He cordially received the envoy of the Naiman Ministry and expressed his great expectation and desire for peace talks. At the same time, he expressed the basic attitude of Dayan's hope to live peacefully with the snowfield tribes and good neighborliness to the envoy.

Just as the envoy of the Naiman Ministry was surprised that he was about to complete the task, the conditions that made him stunned came.

Uncle Zheng asked,

First hand over the prince of Naiman, because he was the chief culprit in the massacre of Jin people outside Xueguan. Such people must be brought back to Xueguan. At the same time, the Emperor Yan is asked to make an order for trial.

In addition, King Naiman was unfavorable and failed His Majesty Yan Huang's canonization, but after all, King Naiman was a noble prince, so he had to set off in person, enter the Snow Customs, pass through Shanxi, enter Yanjing, and personally apologize to His Majesty Yan Emperor.

At last,

Uncle Zheng patted his chest and explained his yearning for peace and hope for a better future.

The messenger left the Yanjun barracks as if he had seen a ghost.

Isn't it hell?

Hand over the prince?

This, the conditions are very harsh, but the messenger felt that it was not completely hopeless. After all, the sons of the head of the family were really many.

Even if the third child is missing, and the boss is missing, there is still a nest.

In addition, the power and ambition of the prince became more and more swelling, and in fact, he was already jealous of King Naiman.

But what the **** is it to surrender King Naiman?

Is this still a peace talk?

You can figure it out with your toes,

If the price of peace is the sacrifice of the head of the family, then the head of the family has not been stunned by the stars, otherwise how could he agree to the so-called terms of the peace talks?

Stalemate, confrontation,

Lasted almost four days.

During these four days, the Yan Jun could not avoid fighting, hiding in the camp.

Obviously, the camp is not strong, but it depends on whom to deal with. For the savages, the camps made by the barbarians who are not very good at camp tactics are enough to make them toothache.

After the negotiation failed,

The prince of Naiman has led his troops to challenge twice near the camp, but the Yan army still has no intention to fight. You can fight as long as you want. Anyway, even if the rations you brought with you when you set off are exhausted, there is still such a thing here. A lot of food and livestock seized earlier, I have food and drink, not in a hurry.

Another reason for the Naiman Tribe to gradually arrogantly and actively provoked for war was that they discovered that this Yan army seemed to be different from the Yan army they had imagined.

This Yan army,

Their armor and weapons,

As shabby as my own side!

The savage didn’t know that the barbarians had placed them at the bottom of the chain of contempt.

and so,

They now despise the barbarians.

During this time, Uncle Zheng remained motionless.

He was counting the days, Liang Cheng's roundabout should be successful.

The plan given by the Savage King is very important to grasp the time point.

Only by seizing this point in time can the Naiman tribe be defeated at the least cost when they are weakest, and at the same time, before the reinforcements of other tribes arrive here.

Once the Naiman tribe is destroyed or defeated, the other tribes will not understand the truth of lip and tooth coldness. They only know that it is impossible for the Yan people to graze on the snowy field. Without a Naiman tribe, that is the Naiman tribe. The vacant pastures and the escaped population can just be divided up by them.

this is the truth,

Because of the rise and failure of the Savage King,

The loss of this process is not only the army of more than 100,000 wild men,

At the same time, a group of foresight and insightful tribes were lost.

The essence has been swept away, and the rest are short-sighted tribes and chiefs.

On the fifth day of the confrontation,

A large number of sentry horses were released from the village of Yanjun camp and began to oppress the savage sentry horses.

Simultaneously,

The spies trained by Xue San also began to dispatch.

The barbarian sentry knights are the most elite warriors in the Ke Yan department, and Xue San's men are truly one of the best, so the Naiman sentry knight suffered heavy losses for a time.

By the sixth day,

Military sentiment came from the forward sentry,

A Naiman cavalry with a number of about five thousand left the headquarters and retreated.

Uncle Zheng immediately drew out his knife,

I cut the chair I had lie down for a week in half,

At the same time, facing Jin Shuke and Ke Yandong, he kicked his **** alone,

Yelled:

"Drums, strike!"

Zheng Fan didn’t think that the 5,000-plus Naiman cavalry was the opponent’s suspicion.

Because Zheng Fan didn't think Liang Cheng would fail.

This is confidence in Liang Cheng, absolute confidence in the quality and abilities of the devil under his hands!

Therefore, the backyard of Naiman must have caught fire.

And, if you wait and see, it won't be another day or two, and the reinforcements of other savages in the vicinity will arrive.

Under the order of Uncle Zheng,

Jin Shuke and Ke Yandong personally organize,

More than seven thousand barbarian cavalry drove out of the camp generously and began to line up outside.

This scene shocked Naiman's side, because their elder prince had just taken away five thousand elites from the headquarters and hurried back to defense, making the leader of the army, the younger brother of King Naiman, a little overwhelmed and hesitant. Whether to take the initiative or retreat to defend.

A Ming, a tool man, is riding a horse and following Zheng.

On the battlefield, wherever the lord is, he has to be there, he has to enter his role and be the anti-arrow machine with no emotions.

And Uncle Zheng,

Facing these seven thousand barbarian soldiers who had actually known each other for less than half a month,

Once again demonstrated his expertise.

Uncle Zheng was riding a brave, passing from the front of the army. He held his saber high, and the brave under his crotch was also very sensible, and he rushed to the four hooves with Uncle Zheng, trying to make himself look more mighty and majestic.

And when Uncle Zheng spoke,

A Ming and Xue San immediately looked at each other and saw each other's shock.

Not only these two demon kings,

In fact, there are gold skills that can match Ke Yandong, and a large number of barbarian cavalry.

"Warriors of Ke Yanbu!"

because,

Zheng Fan said this sentence in brutal language.

Even the demon kings themselves don't know exactly when their masters learned the barbaric language, but the current facts prove that Zheng Fan has indeed learned it, and he speaks very fluently.

In fact, Zheng Fan has many opportunities to learn Barbarian language, but starting from the migration of Hutou City to Cuiliubao, it is already a tradition for barbarians to learn Xiayu.

For example, Jin Shuke, although his use of idioms is still somewhat unnatural, the problem of communication in Xia language really does not exist anymore.

Xue San let out a "hehe" and whispered to A Ming next to him:

"The Lord is really hidden."

"Who is really satisfied to be a mascot for a lifetime?" Ah Ming asked rhetorically.

"What you said makes us look like bad guys are training in the forbidden room."

"The Lord actively learns and actively pursues progress. Shouldn't we be happy?"

"But why is there no wind at all?"

"What do you mean?"

"I do not know."

Ah Ming ignored Xue San, picked up the wine sang and took another sip of blood. The taste was delicious and the taste was very good. He had to take a few more sips now, because he had a hunch that he would lose blood later.

Zheng Fan brandished a long knife,

Shouted:

"Warriors of the Ke Yanbu, I am your new master. You should all know me these days, Zheng Fan, Hirano, General Soldier of the Dayanxue Customs!

In this life, I dare not say anything else, but there is one thing that Ben is best at, and that is winning!

these years,

The battles that Benbo has gone through are unbeaten, and every time he returns with great victories!

This time, Ben Bel believes it is the same!

In front of you,

It's a savage in the snowy field.

Have you seen the provocation of savages against us in the previous few days?

Ben Bo put the words here,

If these days are stationed in this camp, it is not you, but the regular Yan army!

You borrow the guts of the savages, and they dare not take the initiative to provoke!

But now, they dare!

why?

Because the savages think that Yan people are not good for bullying, but you barbarians are good for bullying!

Savage,

Look down on you barbarians!

Yes it is,

You are looked down upon by savages, and are looked down upon by savages!

The great savage **** is on top,

You as her people,

To be looked down upon by this group of uncivilized beasts who only knows to linger on the snowy field! "

Instigating ethnic opposition and creating regional discrimination was the best way to ignite anger before the war.

Uncle Zheng is one of the best players. Before starting a battle and charging, he should instill more murderous aura into these brutal soldiers, why not do it?

"Warriors of Ke Yanbu!

I can give you fine armor, sharp sabers, sharp arrows!

I can give you cattle and sheep, I can give you slaves, and I can give you a family, the whole family has nothing to worry about!

I can bless you Ke Yanbu,

Continue to thrive in Snow Customs,

I can protect you from the torment of disease, and I can protect you from hunger and cold!

I can protect you all,

I can give you everything too!

But please,

Prove to me first,

you guys,

Is it worthy of what I have given you!

Prove to me,

Your bravery, your fearlessness, your strength!

Barbaric God is on,

He will be high in the sky,

Looking at you,

Looking at his people,

Will belong to the barbarians **** and powerful,

Written on this snowy field that the barbarians never set foot in thousands of years ago,

Here,

From today,

The legend of the savage **** will also spread!

The stalwart of the gods ~lightnovelpub.net~ will make the stars believed by the savages dim! "

Zheng Fan pulled the reins,

Pixiu under the crotch immediately raised his forefoot and hind legs and kicked the ground to stand up high,

Between the sniffles, even a small string of fire spewed out.

Because he hasn't fully grown up yet, this is already the limit this Pai Yao can do now, and it can be regarded as giving enough face to Uncle Zheng!

Uncle Zheng pointed directly at the direction where the soldiers and horses of Naiman's troops were in the distance.

The qi and blood instilled, almost boiling,

Yelled:

"Follow Ben,

Crush them! "