Spring and Autumn I Am King

Chapter 510: The beauty of Song Dynasty

When he was scolding dry, the young master glanced at his eyes, but suddenly found that in front of his left, a burst of smoke rose, and a cavalry of more than ten people was coming towards him!

"Not good! Hurry up, turn around and leave!" Young Master Chao felt that he had fulfilled the minimum standard for becoming a teacher, and he was ready to withdraw when the situation turned bad. √∟, x.

The master immediately turned his head, but the one on the left came in a hurry, and the distance was narrowed little by little. The young master now regrets it a little, and the limelight should be kept in the safe Weiguochao, in the living room. Get out of the bed, it's too dangerous to come here.

The speed of those cavalrymen was faster than the young master had imagined, and they were already parallel to them. They controlled the horses with superb skills, and moved toward this side in a diagonal line. They catch up.

So the young master walked diagonally to the right towards the commander...

"Quick, quicker!"

The master glanced at the top of his head: "The flag is against the wind, I can't get up soon."

Without hesitation, in order to escape, the flag blowing in the wind was chopped down by Young Master Chao with his sword.

That's not enough, he even kicked the car on guard right out of the car!

who made you so heavy!

Hu Ben, the guard in heavy armor, fell off the car and rolled a few times, stood up and roared angrily. The enemy and I on the battlefield looked at each other, and there was a burst of boos, and they despised Young Master Chao for this timid behavior of abandoning the same car.

The relationship between Yu Zhe, the left of the car, and the right of the car is only a little worse than that of the brothers on the battlefield, and it is too late to shield them from arrows. How can betray?

In the face of contempt from thousands of people, Young Master Chao did not turn red. As long as you can survive, you can be prominent in the princes. He can even sacrifice his mouth and backyard, what is it to kick a martial artist away? He was just worried about the pursuers on the left.

He looked back and couldn't help being overjoyed. Probably because the horses ran wildly to exhaust their stamina, the speed of the single riders slowed down. Seeing that they were still half a mile away from the main line, the speed became faster after one less burden on the light car. Won't be caught up.

It was too late and then too fast, and the boos of everyone on the battlefield suddenly turned into exclamations of warning!

not good!

When the son turned his head again. A sharp whistling sound came, and an arrow directly hit the charioteer in front of him. The copper diamond-shaped arrow cluster sank deep into the head, piercing the back of the head, the red blood, and the white brain, splashing the son towards one end. Face!

I don't know when, a few light cavalry also appeared in front of the right, and they rushed forward with whistling. The two nooses stopped the horse from continuing to move forward, and then smiled and looked at the young master who was collapsed in the carriage.

"Isn't this Ai Rui of Song country, why, can't run?"

...

turn out to be. This is the most basic wolves and deer tactic of Zhao's Qingqi, and it has been practiced countless times during hunting. One cavalry chases the prey in the predetermined direction, while the other makes a big detour ahead of time. Rush to the front of the prey and kill it with one blow...

The young man looked down like a shelled crab. Can only be a mermaid!

His only protector, on the right, was limping. Cursing and walking back to the main formation, those Zhao clan light riders turned a blind eye to the right side of the car and let him go, but went straight to the young master and surrounded him...

Young Master Chao actually had weapons by his side, but the red-colored bow on his shoulders and the leopard-skin quiver on his waist were of no practical use, just decorations. As for the sword in his hand, his trembling hand couldn't pick it up again.

"I'm down, I'm down! Don't hurt me!" When the bows and arrows of the light cavalry pointed towards this direction, Young Master Chao's face turned pale with fright, and he quickly raised his hands and surrendered.

Before the people who came to meet him came over, the four light cavalry opened a fish, threw the young master in the middle, and quickly returned to the main formation.

The Zheng, Wei, and Song allied forces were silent and their morale was sluggish, while the positions on Zhao, Le, and Cao's side cheered and their morale was boosted.

Before the battle, Master Wei is in command of the Young Master Chao, see you captured!

...

Zhao Wuxi had already put on his armor and was adjusting his bronze armguards. During the pursuit, he watched quietly until the cavalry escorted the prisoners up the small slope. They dragged a big fisherman, all giggling. nonstop.

"I've got a big fish." The light cavalry soldier Chang Jiaji first came up to ask Zhao Wuxi for credit.

"A beautiful red carp," added the other cavalry frivolously.

With heavy armor on his back, Qi Wan, who was carrying a large leather shield, glanced over and spit on the ground: "What kind of fish is it, it's just a mugwort, the flesh is old and hard, and the hair is dyed red, Pooh!"

Zhao Wuxi smiled and encouraged them, Yuzhong was just the young master who had been yelling at him before the battle.

At this moment, Young Master Chao's arrogance was completely gone, his red armor was gray, there was a wound on his head, and blood flowed down his cheeks from the top of his head. They faded, revealing the well-maintained skin inside. Even though he is over forty years old, even if he is trapped in a fishing trap, he still looks like a handsome uncle.

Zhu Yunzhi, the beauty of the Song Dynasty, is well-deserved.

However, the outside is full of flowers, but the inside is a group of straw bags.

The son was shivering while kneeling in the fishery. He raised his head like a cowardly pig before he was slaughtered: "Zhao Sikou..." He tried his best to keep his tone submissive and polite, and even omitted the word "little".

He thought to himself that in the war last year, Zhao Wuxi was very tolerant of the prisoners of Qi, and the son Yangsheng was not abused after being captured. The same is true of Wei. Those scholar-officials can basically go home as long as Wei is willing to redeem them, including Gongsun Qu, who was captured alive in the Battle of Punan.

Logically speaking, he should also be detained, and then wait for the ransom. This is the practice of the Zhuxia Wars. Weihou will definitely be willing to spend a lot of silk coins to redeem himself, so let's talk softly first, don't anger Zhao Wu Shirts are better.

"I don't want to see Si Kou here, it's really rude..." His voice was sweet and damp, and it was terrifying.

However, before Young Master Chao could speak again, Zhao Wuxi waved his hand impatiently.

"I don't care whether the prey you capture is a pig or a fish, the battle is imminent, don't be an eyesore here."

"Drag down and impose palace punishment!"

Court punishment! ?

Sima Geng, who was beside him, was stunned, but after opening his mouth, he remembered Gongzichao's bad reputation and the shameless behavior just now, and he remained silent.

Just arrived, Cao Guosima, who realized that he had missed the good show, had a terrified expression on his face, and subconsciously clamped his legs. My dear, this is the highest-ranking son of Song State, and he is also a master of Wei State and a middle-level doctor! Does Zhao cut cut it? It took too long to restrain the soldiers just now, what punishment will I receive?

"I have been to many palaces of states, but I have never seen such a handsome temple man."

Le Mun laughed, perhaps because he was not as handsome as him, and his uncle hated Gong Zichao very much, and was glad to see him end like this.

The young master was stunned. He used his face to lure Song and Wei's wife and daughter, but it was only by that job that he conquered them. He asked in a hoarse voice: "I can't punish the doctor, I, what am I guilty of? "

"Yes." Zhao Wuxi was too lazy to talk nonsense, touched his cheek with a soft beard, and patted the old face of Gong Zichao with the scabbard, and said with a smile: "You have a beautiful appearance, I am not as beautiful as the king, so It's a sin to be unhappy..."

On the battlefield, the coach speaks his mind! Sima Rangju even said that the doctor who was close to the monarch said that he would be executed, let alone castrate you, a captured enemy commander?

If you want to add a crime, why bother! The prince choked for a moment.

He suddenly howled loudly, how crazy is he trying to make a name for himself on the battlefield!

Zhao Wuxi was unmoved, and said coldly: "Remember to find a sergeant with good knife skills, don't let him die, and send it to Weihou after the war, and then tell him that this is a foreign minister. A gift from Zhao Wuxi. What Young Master Chao does on weekdays is to serve as the concubine of the Lord of Israel. Weihou must think that his work is in the way~lightnovelpub.net~ I turned this Ai Ru into Lou Pig (old sow), Weihou may thank me later, and give me a few towns!"

He thought to himself: "Even though there is no news of Nanzi, most of the time he was caught by the rebels and imprisoned somewhere. I promised Lingzi to find her, and I also promised to cut off her in-laws for her. Now it seems that I have a deep opinion of her. Not only does she have the color of the country and the city, but her heart is not completely broken. She would rather commit suicide than live. Such a woman, Wei Hou, a vulgar thing with half a foot in the coffin Don't think about marrying her again, just use the son's court to chat to comfort the silence!"

"Sikou! The enemy is moving!" Sima Geng suddenly shouted loudly.

Zhao Wuxi no longer glanced at the young master, and moved his gaze to the enemy line where the drums were rumbled. Following Sima Geng's fingers, he saw the movements of Zheng Ren of the Central Army.

They are changing.

Sima Geng was sweating coldly on his forehead: "This, this is the Yuli Formation!"

ps: Today is the third watch, I have made up for what I owed before, please ask for a monthly ticket, and ask for a recommendation ticket. (To be continued.)

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