For many days, God who was waiting for the floor was finally upset.

The sky was finally released, and the sun was shining brightly.

"These days, it's been hard for you."

Zheng Fan said to Chen Yuan in front of him.

"The last general's responsibility is, I dare not say anything!"

After speaking, Chen Yuan smiled again, and said, "Besides, these **** sentries ride on horses. They really don't fight."

Xue San and Chen Xiong went to Xiangsi Mountain, and now in the army, Chen Yuan provoked the responsibility of the outposts to ride the horses. In the heavy rain and mud of the past few days, Chen Yuan personally commanded the soldiers on the opposite side of the army. Insanely suppressed.

The confrontation between sentry knights, when the two sides find each other, actually means the beginning, whoever can gain the advantage in the sentry knight battle is equivalent to gaining the advantage of the battlefield vision.

However, as Chen Yuan said, the guards’ sentry riders really didn’t fight, and they seemed to put a lot of energy on catching and fleeing their own side. Therefore, the entire frontal battlefield situation has basically fallen out a long time ago. Into the hands of Yan people.

Chen Yuan saw that King Pingxi was starting to start A, and curiously said:

"Master, are you planning to do this?"

"The sky is clear, the rain has stopped, and the king feels like he has to go for a walk, huh."

It is much easier to wait on the prince to change clothes than to wait on the prince to change his clothes.

"Call Zhao Yuannian, go out with this king and then stroll around."

"Here!"

Not long after,

Pai Yao once again led Zhao Yuannian to the front of Shuai Teng.

Zhao Yuannian wore a leather armor, his hair style did not change, and the combination was very nondescript.

Zheng Fan glanced at him and said, "Unarmored."

Zhao Yuannian was stunned for a moment, but immediately began to remove the leather armor from his body.

"Come with your own clothes, otherwise it won't be pleasing to the eye."

"Yes, Lord."

Zhao Yuannian changed back his own clothes as quickly as possible, a navy blue python robe, which seemed low-key, but in fact restrained and gorgeous.

The gate of the military village was opened,

Prince Pingxi rushed out on a rare occasion, and Chen Yuan followed closely with his troops and horses.

...

"woo woo woo woo!!!!"

After calming down for so long, apart from the corpses of the sentry cavalry dragged back every day, they can occasionally remind the soldiers that they still belong to the battlefield environment. Most of the time, the soldiers have gradually ignored the nature of the rhythm of the battlefield.

Yan Jun on the opposite side,

On the opposite side, Yan Guoping Pingxi Wang,

It seems that there is no plan to attack at all, the rain is falling, everyone seems to be used to this kind of peace.

Obviously close in front of you, but always fantasizing about being far away, just like every spring, many candidates in the upper capital like to be free when the exam is nearer.

The sudden appearance of Yan Jun, even if it was not large in scale, made this Qianjun Junzhai boil.

Like a sloppy daughter-in-law at home, she suddenly heard a knock on the door of her own mother-in-law, and hurriedly got up to get acquainted with and quickly take care of her and came out to meet people.

Three small-scale cavalry troops came out from the three directions of the military village, and a large infantry phalanx came out from the front door.

Although it took a long time, it was pulled out anyway.

At this time,

The knight behind him was still on the outskirts of Qianjun Junzhai and flirted from time to time, but Lord Pingxi himself was already sitting on the blanketed ground, watching the messy scene ahead.

Zhao Yuannian squatted aside, smiling, looking a little cute.

The Juggernaut stood beside Zheng Fan, and Ah Ming stood behind Zheng Fan. This was an unchanging old formula.

At this time, the Juggernaut spoke; "It surprised me a bit."

Zheng Fan responded; "What's the accident?"

"Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? I'm afraid that all the soldiers in front of me will suddenly come out and make me dumplings directly?"

"You know what I'm talking about."

Zheng Fan nodded, patted his knee, and said, "There is nothing to be afraid of."

The Juggernaut also stopped talking.

A part of the army was drawn out, with a number of nearly 10,000, and the Yan army who came to "outing" this time, even if playing the king's flag of King Pingxi, but in fact, it was less than four thousand.

This is more like a stepping point before a big battle, but the beginning of the big battle was blocked by the continuous heavy rain a few days ago.

However, in spite of this, the cadres still did not choose to take the initiative to attack to open up a situation of "playing more with less";

One is because with the Yan army's suppression of the sentry cavalry, the chief general did not know whether the Yan army's main force was still hidden in the rear of this small Yan army or in other directions in his own army at that time;

The second reason is that the army that came out this time was not the main force of the ancestral army in the military village.

Although the military village is out now, it still relies on it, no matter what happens, at least there is a support.

If it is really careless and seduce by the Yan Jun to pull it out for a while, and then cut in several ways, this Junzhai will directly become a decoration.

Zu Xinyue is commanding soldiers and horses. There are many beads of sweat on his forehead. It can be seen that he is actually very nervous.

Back then, when the Nianda General faced the King of Jingnan, he was laughed at by the world as the eighth of the Nian Dawang;

But only those who have really experienced this kind of battle know how much pressure you have when the opponent you face has a shocking experience and record.

The general's final death after a hundred battles is not sorrow, but a very high evaluation. If a normal person loses once, the person may be gone. As for the victory of a hundred battles, it is equivalent to a myth.

But even so, Zu Xinyue still did not pull out all of his ancestral army. This army village, this nail, is all his support.

Seeing that the opposing army was ready, Lord Pingxi also finished his rest, turned on Pai Yao, led a group of people, and began to walk the horse in front of the army.

Xuan Jia,

Wuya,

Wang Qi,

Lord Pingxi is majestic and heroic.

Zhao Yuannian was ordered to be a messenger before the formation, and he rode his horse to the front of the formation and shouted;

"My prince said, brothers in the army, you have worked hard!"

Subsequently,

Zhao rode his horse back in the first year of the year, in a cold sweat and wet his clothes.

He was really afraid that a cold arrow suddenly appeared behind him, and directly explained himself.

The previous meeting between the army and the two sides was a completely different situation, but when the prince gave him this order, he could not refuse to accept it.

After returning, Zhao Yuannian lay most of his body on the horseback, panting heavily.

The prince did not reassure him, but said to the sword saint beside him:

"Old Yu, do me a favor and show off."

"How to show?"

"Will you return ten thousand swords to the sect? It's just slurs, summoned hundreds of thousands of swords, and Wuyang Wuyang smashed it over there."

"Let’s not mention that this trick is too fancy to put so many swords in the air, but it’s really tasteless. Let’s say that on this battlefield, the Yan army uses knives here, and the opposing army is mostly knives and guns. Very few swords are used. I want to make it together. Can't get it out."

"Yes, then come to Changhong to go through the sun? In short, you have to let the other side know that you are standing here like a fake swordsman."

Lord Pingxi was afraid that the Juggernaut would not understand the meaning,

I also use my fingers to go up to the sky from the bottom up,

A soundtrack came out from his mouth: "Zier...slap!"

The Juggernaut sighed.

Slap the scabbard with the palm,

Long Yuan unsheathed, his sword aura was like a rainbow, rushing straight into the sky, from a distance, it seemed as if there were a series of pikes exploding with the sound of a fierce explosion, and scattered rainbows appeared in the air.

"it is good!"

Lord Pingxi felt very satisfied.

Subsequently,

The prince patted Paixiu's head under his crotch, Paixiu turned his head, and started to run towards his army village. Chen Yuan immediately ordered Mingjin to retreat.

Yan Ren came here so arrogantly, and returned so arrogantly.

Zu Xinyue closed her eyes, took a long breath, and ordered the troops to be returned to the camp.

In the army army village,

Han Tuo and Zhao Mugou, who had not gone to the battlefield to add chaos, stood side by side.

"What is he going to do?" Zhao Mu asked.

"Coincidentally, the old man has never fought." Han Tu touched his long beard.

"I think that from the very beginning of the meeting, the prince seemed to be a little abnormal, as if he was a little too deliberate."

"As long as you are not blind, you can feel it, but what's the point of this?"

"significance?"

"There is a snack in the upper capital called stinky tofu. Many people feel sick when they smell it and ran away immediately, but there are some people who smell it like a delicacy, and their saliva can flow down immediately."

"You mean, we think it deliberately, because it was not for us to see?"

"The same is true in the court. Sometimes you will inevitably feel that your opponent suddenly behaves a little out of proportion, and it is even a bit funny to fall behind.

But that is in your opinion. At the same time, that opponent does not necessarily have to deal with you all the time, he may have to deal with other people. "

"Then what shall we do?"

"What do you mean?"

"Am I asking you?"

"I'm asking you too."

"This……"

"The old man has never brought soldiers, nor has he fought a war. Relying on his celebrity and reputation, he has pulled out so many people and horses, which is regarded as doing his best.

In terms of the level of warfare, the old man is not necessarily much better than that of Yao Zizhan. "

Paused,

Han Tu said again:

"At the time, he was just a Pingxi King who was defended by the country of Yan. He once pointed to our official family and said unceremoniously in person, saying that our official family did not know the soldiers.

That year, the Yan army went south, but if my trilateral army could go south to respond, it would be difficult for the Yan people to take advantage of the way to advance. "

Han Tu closed his eyes.

Wave his hand,

Road:

"Look at the present."

...

When I hit the horse in a circle, I was sweating, but sometimes sweating can make my body more refreshed.

A large wooden barrel was erected in the handsome tent, and when the prince came back, hot water was already poured in it.

The prince likes to take a bath very much. Since Hutoucheng, the mansion has been changing, but the same thing is the soup pool that will inevitably exist at home.

Under the wait of Chen Xianba and others, Zheng Fan removed his armor.

Chen Xianba and others retired;

For a while,

Princess Fu walked out from behind the curtain to help Zheng Fan untie the last shirt.

"My lord, it's all soaked."

"The armor is stuffy."

After removing all the clothes, the prince sat in a wooden barrel.

Princess Fu began to wipe his back.

"Did you talk to you in the first year?"

"Say it."

"Are you afraid?"

"afraid."

"What are you afraid of?"

"Afraid of you, don't want me anymore."

"Are you heavy in my heart?"

"How can there be a lack of women around the prince."

"Oh?"

"But the concubine is willing."

"You said you were afraid, but you said yes."

"One is that there is no choice for the concubine. Now that there is a choice, then try to do the best. In the first year, it should be like this."

King Pingxi closed his eyes, did not speak, and enjoyed the service of wiping his back.

"Besides, what kind of woman the prince has never seen, I am afraid that even the queen mother, the prince would have been frivolous than more than a concubine, right?"

When the two are alone, they can talk more casually. This is a sentiment.

A smile appeared at the corner of the prince's mouth, and everything was in the smile.

"My concubine thought, since I want to make a vase, I don't want to make the prince fall in love with it from now on, at least, it must have surprised the prince."

"it is good."

"It's your lord, you have to take care of yourself."

"Let me tell you, this king has always been bad luck on the battlefield. God always seems to want this king to die on the battlefield, but this king is careful enough that he hasn't let God succeed all these years.

this time,

The same is true. "

"The prince is the sun in the sky. It can be cloudy or rainy, but everyone knows that one day, the sun will still come out."

"Okay, my king sleeps for a while."

The prince walked out of the tub, and Princess Fu helped to wipe his body. Then, the prince lay on a military blanket.

Princess Fu helped cover the bedding;

The prince twisted his neck, chose a good posture, closed his eyes,

Tao;

"Go and tell the Xianba outside. You don't need to come in to report the military situation before the king naturally wakes up."

"Yes."

Princess Fu went out.

After a while,

Chen Xianba walked into the handsome tent, bypassed the curtain and came to Zheng Fan's sleeping couch, knelt down on one knee and reported:

"Before the prince wakes up, his subordinates will ensure that the prince is quiet here."

"Ok……"

Chen Xianba got up and walked out of the handsome account.

For a while,

Princess Fu came in and said with a smile; "General Xiao Chen, very responsible."

If it was A Ming or Xue San to report this order, Chen Xianba would directly respond, but the report was Princess Fu. In order to avoid "isolation of Chinese and foreign", Chen Xianba would come in even if he did not hesitate to offend the prince. After an announcement, this is called a sense of responsibility.

Zheng Fan didn't respond, he was really ready to rest.

Princess Fu lifted the quilt,

Road:

"Master, you can sleep better after you come out."

...

Here,

Lord Pingxi in the handsome tent is sleeping well.

In the east, where the Yanjun Junzhai was located, from the Xishan camp, a team of soldiers and horses drove out. They should have ambushed the advancing Yan army in Xiangsi Mountain to the west, but obviously, they did not.

Xishan Camp, as the last line of defense north of Bianzhou County, its predecessor was the soldiers and horses who had blocked Li Bao. After integration, although the combat effectiveness is definitely not better than the traditional Western army and the patriarchal army of the country, But it is not too much to pull the hips.

at this time,

This army is moving out.

at the same time,

To the west of Junzhai,

There appeared a figure of naked cavalry, among them, very few in armor, but fierce appearance and superb equestrian skills.

"Master Luo, the supervisor has brought all the erlangs. I hope that the court will also keep its promises. Otherwise, I, the warrior of the North Qiang, will definitely not agree!"

"The superintendent of Mingya can rest assured, as long as the superintendent can block the possibility of Yan Jun's attempt to escape here from the west, the court and officials will certainly not hesitate to give a great reward!"

For a long time, Qianguo has always had two hidden dangers, which have been restored.

One is the toast in the mountains in the southwest, and the other is Beiqiang in the northwest.

When the Northern Qiang clan was in Renzong, they even established their own country and became emperor, which caused a headache for the Qianguo court.

Later, after the thorny face settled the rebellion of the southwest chieftain, he led the western army to conquer the northern Qiang, and established a system belonging to the imperial court in the northern Qiang land, which served as the imperial court's horse breeding ground.

Nowadays, the Northern Qiang is split into several leaders, all of whom are basically canonized by the court of Qianguo. The so-called superintendent is no different from the chieftain of the natives.

"Hehe, Yan is only a man. It is said that the Yan is an armored man. This time, the supervisor wants to get a good experience!"

"Supervisor Mingya, don't underestimate the enemy."

"Haha, underestimate the enemy? He Yan is a wolf. Is it possible that the 20,000 Northern Qiang warriors under the superintendent's command are in the mud? You guys...no,

If the imperial court confiscated us sooner, and if we had enough money and food, I, Bei Qiang Erlang, would have beaten the Yan Ren's arrogance long ago! "

"That is, that is."

...

To the south of Yanjun Junzhai, at the border between Xishan County and Bianzhou County, a large army is marching north.

At least in the array, this army can be said to have achieved the top batch of sequences.

At that time, the Yan army went south, and the army of millions of people in the country could only guard the city walls on three sides and did not dare to go out, or they were just the Yin soldiers living in the military register, and the Yin soldiers were the forbidden troops who came to Beijing from the Qian Kingdom. Why not.

Over the years, Qianguo has compiled and trained a new army. One of the focuses is to overthrow the decayed and unusable forbidden army and rebuild it.

And the training this forbidden army was Li Xundao, a Tibetan master, and also the posthumous son of the thorny xianggong.

The Tusi Rebellion in the Southwest was quickly quelled again because Li Xundao took the forbidden army and practiced while fighting. After the southwest was leveled again, the new forbidden army was also infiltrated with blood.

And at the center of this marching army,

On one side, Jinwu Longhu stood high.

In this world, there is only one person who can be qualified to erect this dragon, and that is... the emperor!

On the chariot,

Qian Guoguan’s house held the railing with his left hand, and his right hand held the sword of the emperor on his waist.

To his side, Yao Zizhan stood on the left, and Li Xundao stood on the right.

"Everyone in the world says that Yan people are gamblers, but I am a coward!

This time,

I want people in the world to see,

I fucking,

It is also able to survive. "

The official patted the railing~lightnovelpub.net~ and laughed;

"He Zheng Fan didn't take advantage of Liangdi, so he wanted to make a desperate move to revert to the old things of the year. He can't say it. He also wanted to go to the capital to say hello to me again.

I often walk by the river, and there are no shoes that are not wet;

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I will teach him this principle well. "

The officials' eyes narrowed slightly,

Yelled:

"After this battle, the pattern of all summers and the pattern of dry swallows will all be rewritten.

He, Yan Guo, can't afford to lose all the time, right?

Then this time,

Just force them to lose! "

(End of this chapter)