Standing on a high place, the wind will be stronger.

Xie Yu'an stretched out her hand, pressed her long hair on her temples, then slapped them in a circle and covered them under the hat.

Looking back, the sword maker behind him raised his hair slightly, but it was not scattered.

Xie Yuan smiled and said:

"You won't be too tired to panic."

Obviously, it takes a bit of energy and blood to control the hair without being messy, and the sword maker is willing.

The sword maker didn't care, and even glanced at Xie Yu'an with a slightly provocative look.

"When I was on the road before, I heard a news;

It was said that it was an official of the Ministry of Rites of the Imperial Court, and he suggested to your Majesty to revise my Da Chu hair style. He said that the reason why the Yan people fight fiercely is because the Yan people do not keep these two long hairs. "

Yan people actually have their own hair style, but compared to the traditional summer hair style, it has been cut;

This reduction is not only in the hair style, but also in other aspects.

On the Jindong side, the trend is...Ban Cun.

At the request of the regent and even set an example, the sergeant sergeant trimmed his hair regularly, and the size became almost the norm.

Not to mention the various inconveniences caused by long hair when the army fights, it is also easy to cause hygiene problems.

However, because the Jindong Mu's army is extremely serious, the things popular in the army will soon be imitated by the surroundings.

Now, even the children of Jindong are used to looking for the shaver master.

It is also because the Jindong army and civilians are mostly refugees and foreign households, among them there are many barbarians and savages, so there is no resistance in terms of hair styles.

Furthermore, in recent years, the Jindong Royal Mansion was basically the main force against the Chu Kingdom. Gradually, in the Chu people’s impression, the Yan people and the Yan army were basically using this style of haircut.

"It's really a joke, does it matter?" The sword maker laughed, "Just because the war cannot be fought, the national strength cannot fight, and even the hair is a mistake?"

Xie Yuan smiled.

The sword maker asked with some doubts: "Why are you laughing?"

"I laughed at you, too."

"Oh?"

"I'm Da Chu, the one who keeps this hair style is not an official or a nobleman, or a folk. Where there are so many exquisites, in the military, it is even less fashionable."

"Oh, I really didn't pay attention."

Paused,

The sword maker let out a wry smile,

Road:

"So I'm really the same."

When you laugh at others, you yourself are actually just fifty steps to laugh at a hundred steps.

The sword maker turned around, facing the battlements, and said sadly:

"One thing, I have to admit, that is that over the years, I have been busy and busy, running and running, but in the end, I found that I was gradually living like Yu Huaping."

Busy to and fro, so busy, the country will not be the country, isn't it the same as Yu Huaping back then?

"When manpower is poor."

Xie Yu'an turned his side and glanced at the Jinyi guard who was standing not far away, nominally to protect his safety.

"When I first saw Xiong Tingshan's broken arm, I realized that the so-called master's effectiveness on the battlefield has been further reduced."

Xiong Tingshan is a third-rank martial artist, but in the military formation, he quickly fell into a crisis and had to break his arm to survive.

In the past, the pinnacle of Wufu is certainly no match for the army, but at least it can be hard for a while.

But this Jindong alone has created an extremely meticulous and specialized method to deal with the top masters. If you dare to come down, if you dare to come in, then let you... die.

When the sword maker heard this, he said, "It's just like being in the army. It's impossible in the arena."

No matter how big it is, it is impossible for any Jianghu school to gather so many dead men who are well-trained and well-equipped while cooperating with each other.

"Yes, really..." The sword maker stretched out his hand and patted the wall, "I will send you out of the city?"

"It will be shot into a hornet's nest." Xie Yuan said.

The walls were heavily guarded, and a group of guards in brocade clothes stood not far away.

"There is still some chance after all," the sword maker said.

"I don't believe you will sacrifice yourself for me." Xie Yuan said bluntly.

"How can I know if I don't try?"

"But I don't want to try either."

"In this way, Nian Yao is really Chu Zhongliang."

Xie Yu'an shook his head: "Nian Yao, who was still a general before, was pulled out by the imperial imperial army, fearing that he could really endure his foreign monarch's fate.

Now...it's hard to say. "

Xie Yuan reached into his pocket and touched it habitually, but didn't touch the oranges. Only then did he remember that he hadn't put oranges in his pocket for a long time, and he was already a little scared.

"Therefore, your father and Nian Yao, your Xie Family Army and the Forbidden Army, are different." The sword maker said.

"My father is my only son. As long as I stay in Jinghai for a day and the Xie Family Army in Yancheng to the north, he will not switch Ge Spear."

"and so……"

The sword maker's eyes narrowed slightly,

"If you are gone, your father, will you continue to be loyal to this great Chu?"

Xie Yuan tilted his head.

Looking at the sword maker,

Smiled:

"You have many chances to beg for death, and you are not dead. In comparison, you are indeed much better than the original Qianguo Bailijian, but you are also better than him;

Among the four great swordsmen,

If Li Liangshen is fighting to death, he is really willing to fight to death.

Yu Huaping also proved himself in front of the Snow Customs.

and you?

Home country, you always seem to be on your back,

But you are going to die for him? "

The sword maker's fingertips lightly tapped his sword box.

Xie Yuan no longer looked at him, so he turned to his side and took a deep breath.

Road:

"The same is true for my father. The battle before Guyue City is already the limit he can do. In this life, my father, to be precise, my Xie family has always been thinking about rebellion and replacing him with the Xiong family.

My Xie family is rooted in Chunan and has not been accepted by the nobles for hundreds of years.

How did Renji's family treat Lao Li's family, and how did Da Chu treat my Xie family?

Xie didn't owe Xiong or Dachu. He did what he ought to do early, and did what he didn't.

If I am gone,

Ha ha,

My father is a pillar country anyway,

Even with a pig's brain, he can understand that the regent has no reason to kill me at this time, he can't think of it?

I'm gone,

it is good,

My father will immediately lead his subordinates to fight to the death for his regent, and completely lead the Yan people. He will not hesitate to dedicate the entire Xie family and half of Chunan to the Yan people, just to avenge his son.

Why do you want your Majesty to win over me Xie's?

Because I, the Xie family, really dared to turn against him, and I dared to break the jar with him, it's not such a foolish stupid as Qu's Xiong's Zhao and your Dugu's!

I don't like Jinfeng,

and so,

Lao Tzu is nostalgic for Da Chu's clothes, not his Xiong Si! "

The sword maker never opened the sword box.

The wind was still blowing and couldn't move Xie Yu'an's hair, and the sword maker's hair slowly fell down and stopped flying.

"Do you think so too?"

Xie Yuan stretched out his hand and placed it on the shoulder of the sword maker,

"Yes? You also think that this regent, this time, I am afraid that I still can't lose. I didn't have this feeling before, but this feeling has become stronger after getting along in the handsome account for so long."

The sword maker looked at Xie Yu'an and asked:

"Can you win?"

Xie Yuan shrugged.

Road:

"I don't know what he should do to win, so I don't bother to think about it;

I only know that he seems,

Haven't lost yet. "

...

The gate of Tongyan City was opened, and several Xie Jiajun knights rode out of the city and ran towards Jinghai City to the south.

What they carried was not a military confession, but a human head, a human head from the Phoenix Nest's inner guard, and the imperial decree on their body.

Xie Zhuyang stood on the wall with his hands behind him;

He marched all the way to here, although he was still sitting in a wheelchair, but he could stand still.

"Xiong Laosi, you can think about it, it's so beautiful!"

Xie Zhuyang sullenly, facing the sunset, almost growling;

"For your whole life, you have claimed to be like the first emperor of the Yan Kingdom, haha, I babble!

You have learned the forbearance of others, and you have also learned the skills of others,

But you,

But he just didn't learn the mind of others! "

Behind Xie Zhuyang stood a group of generals, the number of which was almost half less than when they were in Gu Yue City.

The Xie’s loss in the last Yan-Chu battle was too great.

"Xie Hui."

"The end will be!"

"The gangsters outside the city are still waiting for our cooperation. Tonight, you will lead a soldier and horse to attack the camp.

Do not ask for any results,

Just tell the **** to continue to jump around in front of Lao Tzu, and tie up the camp for Lao Tzu's livelihood.

The army of this road,

Lao Tzu is going to help the regent and nail it here! "

"Finally, I will obey!"

Xie Zhuyang turned around and glanced over these generals;

They are either retainers or nephews, all of them are from their own family.

"Last time, I took you to fight the Yan Ren, that was to do my duty!

We have done our duty. My Xie family is worthy of the Chu country and the Chu people, and even worthy of him Xiong.

This time,

I will take you to help the regent,

It is to give you a good future.

Even if in the future he Yanren really seizes the world and truly controls the summers, you, you, you, and you, there will be a place to go early.

Don’t think that the brother who died in the hands of Yan in the last game was dead in white;

Do not,

They did not die in vain.

Shy face and voluntarily ran over to surrender, Yan Ren would only treat you as a dog.

First there is righteousness, and then give charcoal in the snow,

His **** talent treats you as a person!

The money is not small this time.

But I gambled,

Bet on his surname Zheng, you can win! "

The generals retreated.

At this time, a dark shadow emerged from Xie Zhuyang's side, and delivered a letter from home;

Xie Zhuyang opened the letter and read it.

"Mother, you won't give it to Lao Tzu sooner."

"Isn't the master preaching before?"

Xie Zhuyang said with some dissatisfaction:

"Originally, the confidence to say this can be three points bigger.

Row,

The **** who stayed at home was still obedient. "

"Master, there are still too few people around Young Master, do you want a slave..."

Xie Zhuyang waved his hand,

Road:

"You are not strange,

When I worked to Xiong Lao Si, this back was always chilly.

But you have to make up your mind to help that surname Zheng fight, hey, it's settled instead.

That person, it’s the emperor of Chu,

But this one,

We just killed it not long ago.

Ugh,

I haven't heard of how kind the man named Zheng is. People did not do less about the massacre of prisoners.

When I met him in Shuai Zhang earlier, I also contacted him several times. That temper was not a good-natured master.

But fucking,

It is practical. "

Shadow opened the mouth and said, "So Tian Wujing entrusted the child to him back then."

"Yes, Qu Peiluo and the dog from the snowy field are also by his side."

At this time, a messenger came to the city and was led into the city.

Soon, a soldier came quickly:

"Patriarch, the regent's kit from Jinyi's guard."

"Oh?"

Xie Zhuyang stretched out his hand to take the kit, opened it, and shook it off. There was nothing and no note.

"Master, what does this mean?"

Xie Zhuyang laughed "hahaha".

Road:

"Everything is without words."

...

To the east of the Qianjiang River, a large camp of cadres is standing here, and the outposts on the periphery have already been laid out.

In the whole army, there is no other soldier and horse that can have such a high ratio of cavalry, and no soldier and horse that can have so many cavalry!

Since the time of the first official,

The largest cavalry corps in the great army was controlled by Zhong Tianlang, the man and horse.

After the military remonstrance, the new official family ascended the throne, Zhong Tianlang has the merits of being a dragon, and he continues to be entrusted with important tasks.

Right now, there are 40,000 riders beside Zhong Tianlang;

This is the essence of the great cavalry. With the richness of the country, the formation of this cavalry team is also painful.

This is because this is not the so-called Western Army horse team in the traditional sense of Qianguo, but it is completely in accordance with the Yanjun system. The armor and weapons will not be discussed. This horse is not the pony of Qianguo, nor is it from the southwest. The local horses were purchased from the Northern Qiang tribes with a lot of money, and then they spent a lot of money to cultivate them. At the same time, they had to rely on the high-class war horses imported from Yandi and Jindi by smugglers.

High-quality Liangjiazi soldiers,

Strict and adequate training,

Coupled with the fact that it is rare in the history of the leaders, the establishment rate of more than 90% of the actual book, also means the largest share of the actual salary;

This kind of army has come close to one year, and it can be described as unheard of in the country. You must know that even if it is a few new army newly compiled, the general actual record is only 80%.

Ganren, you really have had enough of the pain that your cavalry can't do, so in this regard, it can be said to be painful.

at the moment,

This soldier of Zhong Tianlang,

It corresponds to the three towns in front of it.

Among the three towns, it is roughly estimated that there are more than 20,000 Yanjun.

The real situation is similar. Chen Xianba is guarded in the center and has 15,000 riders under his command. The two towns on the left and right are the grown-up wolf cubs, Tiantian and Zheng Man, who each have 5,000 riders.

This time, the regent brought more than 50,000 Jindong cavalry, half of which was divided into the hands of these three young men, which shows how much the prince valued these three men.

According to common sense, based on the previous war experience of both sides, from the perspective of the Yan army, 25 thousand to 40,000, the obvious advantage lies with me!

But beside Zhong Tianlang, there were not only these 40,000 horses, but also two Jiangnan local troops who accompanied him. They were on the left and right, guarding the Chinese army. There were almost 50,000 horses.

The fighting power of these 50,000 horses is really not good, and many of them are indiscriminate existence, but even if 50,000 pigs occupy the camp, they can also play a good tactical response to the Chinese army.

After all, the other new armies need to suppress quantitatively the other branches of the Yan army in Jiangxi, and it is impossible to transfer the elite to Zhong Tianlang.

As much as you eat, you have to exert how much effort at a critical moment. This is a matter of course.

Zhong Tianlang had just finished patrolling the camp, and he was already thinking about whether he wanted to change his tactics. Anyway, he only needs to play a blocking role. Defending is a blocking, and taking the initiative to attack is also blocking.

In his heart, he was actually a little anxious. The reason for the anxiousness was that he was on the same level as Zheng Fan. He even nearly killed Zheng Fan.

But now, he has to play against Zheng Fan's nephew...

However, these little emotions did not affect Zhong Tianlang's mind, and he was no longer the frivolous major general.

but……

When the guard put the kit sent by the Yan Ren messenger in his hand,

He opened it and found that it was empty inside,

I still can't help but draw a knife,

Split the table in front of you:

"The surname Zheng really deceived people so much that he dared to ignore me so far!"

...

It was almost half a day away, and the three guards also received the tips.

In fact, no matter how good the guards in Jinyi are, it is very dangerous and the error rate is very high to transmit messages in the mixed battlefield of various soldiers and horses;

And the reason why all the kits were delivered successfully,

The main reason is that there are too many tips. Anyway, they are empty, and there is a lot of surplus. Liu Dahu simply sent two different messengers in each aspect. It is difficult to think about the success rate of this delivery.

Of course, before this, because of the appearance and arrangement of the army, the soldiers and horses of the two sides have actually known each other's existence, and they have also been aware of the arrangement and arrangement of the other party from their own perspective.

After Zheng Man received the empty tips,

Kneel down on the ground,

He respectfully knocked his head three times towards the side where the prince was.

A lieutenant around him asked Lord Zheng Man what he meant,

Zheng Man said with moist eyes:

"Foster father means that he doesn't owe me anything, and I don't owe him anything. The foster father is now in a crisis. Outside Jinghai City, there must be a larger number of troops besieging him.

The foster father wants me to withdraw;

The adoptive father is the commander of the first army, so it is naturally impossible to directly issue an order to withdraw the army and save him. This way, he hinted to me that the empty bag means that there is no need to save him. "

After Zheng Man finished speaking, he glanced around and could clearly find that many of the soldiers around Zheng Man were barbaric faces.

"The prince raised him more than me since he was a child, and he has the grace to support me;

The prince is even more generous to my barbarians, and he is regarded as a direct line.

Even if the prince falls into nine hells today,

I wait,

How can we retreat without saving!

Besides, there is no **** in front of him at all. He is in the army, and he is not worthy of being the title of ghosts and gods.

I wait, die, and die by the prince's side!

Pass the order on, prepare the army for war, I will take you to break through the barriers of the army and rescue the prince!

Send letters to the other two separately,

According to the distance, they should have received the prince’s order to withdraw the troops earlier than me, but now they still have no response.

Straight girl thief,

Just ask them,

Are you eating manure? "

...

"Hahahahaha!!!!"

Chen Xianba was in his handsome tent, holding an empty kit, and shouting to the surrounding soldiers:

"This is the prince's ability to trust me, which means that I will let me do anything, let me use my own ideas to fight the war and break the game!

it is good,

Since the prince believes in the right to replay so much,

Then this time,

Let us perform well, and we must never let the prince live up to his expectations.

Fuck people,

It's just a bunch of chicken dogs!

In the other two towns, I think they should have received the prince's military order, so that they can completely listen to our military order. "

Chen Xianba is falling into the self-confidence burst brought by this empty kit.

"Well~lightnovelpub.net~ just send a letter to our son and that wolf cub,

Just say...just say,

Don't panic, I'm here, brother! "

...

In another military town;

Tiantian, who is in deep thought in front of the empty kit,

Received two letters from the two nearby military towns;

Tiantian first put down the empty kit at hand,

Take out the first one delivered and open it:

"Don't panic, brother, I'm here!"

Take out the second envelope and open it:

"Are you eating dung!"... "Every day.