Daqin: Prince Wushuang, Flattening the Confucian School at the Start

When everyone was talking about it, they suddenly heard a rush of horseshoes, coming at a rapid speed.

On top of the black war horse, sat a young man with sword eyebrows and stars, and a magnificent figure, followed by Zhang Han, the commander of the Imperial Guard, and a man with a strange hook and sickle, and an extremely majestic man. , A big man carrying a pair of black double halberds.

"Don't give a gift to the temple quickly!"

Seeing a dazed person, Zhang Han couldn't help frowning.

"Have seen your Royal Highness!"

"Please forgive me for waiting for the armor, I can't give a big gift!"

Everyone came back to their senses, immediately cupped hands cupped fist, and bowed slightly.

Ying Changfeng raised her eyebrows slightly.

Sure enough, these veterans of the Imperial Guard were still not convinced of themselves!

Otherwise, with their shrewdness, they don't need Zhang Han's salute, and they would have guessed their own identity a long time ago.

But Ying Changfeng was not surprised by this.

The military has its own custom in the military, especially Daqin, who is the most martial and masculine.

If you want to convince this group of veterans of the Hundred Wars, you must come up with enough strength.

Glancing indifferently at the thousand cavalry in front of her, Ying Changfeng couldn't help but shook her head.

Although the cavalry of this year has a simple saddle, there is no stirrup, and a thick-backed long knife suitable for chopping has not yet appeared;

It is very inconvenient to use a long-handled stabbing weapon, spear, ge, halberd, or short-handled sword;

Therefore, even these elites of the Qin Dynasty still use bows and arrows as their main weapons. In the battle of the army, they mainly play a supplementary role in investigation, transmission of news, or harassment.

The gap with the land king in Ying Changfeng's memory is too great.

"The son has objections to me?"

Seeing Ying Changfeng's look, a small school named Ugly Man suddenly became dissatisfied.

The rest of the cavalry also showed dissatisfaction.

They hadn't questioned Ying Changfeng yet, but they were actually belittled by such a dull boy.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

"Yes, your combat effectiveness, in the eyes of this young man, is really terrible!"

"Don't be convinced, it's a mule or a horse, just pull it out and make a gesture!"

Ying Changfeng said indifferently: "If you are not convinced, just fight this young man!"

"My son only needs these three people behind him, and he can kill you all!"

There was an uproar in the school field.

Even Zhang Han was stunned.

Hearing what this young man meant, is that three people will fight against the elites selected from the thousand great Qin Guards?

Although both Zhang Liao and Dianwei seem to be very majestic, and their weapons are also very sophisticated, the gap in the number of people hundreds of times is not that simple!

Especially Ying Changfeng, although he inherited Bai Qi's supernatural power, his appearance was too handsome. In the eyes of people other than Zhang Han, he was a dude, and it would be good if Zhang Liao and the others were not dragged down.

"His Royal Highness, in the battle on the battlefield, although all wooden spears and arrows are used, it is still easy to get hurt by knocks and bruises!"

After a long time, Zhang Han bit the bullet and spoke, trying to dissuade Ying Changfeng.

"It's okay. The army is going to fight on the battlefield. It's better to get a little wounded than to lose your life on the battlefield!"

"Just start like this, my son doesn't have much time to waste here!"

Ying Changfeng waved his hand indifferently: "If General Zhang is worried that these subordinates will lose too ugly, he can just go over and command!"

"Otherwise, if they lose too unbearably, this prince must consider requesting a substitution from the emperor!"

A thousand cavalry suddenly exploded all at once.

As the army in the army of Da Qin, they have always had their eyes above the top and are proud of themselves. To Ying Changfeng, if it were not for the will of the first emperor, they would not have looked down upon it at all.

However, as soon as they met, they were all despised and humiliated by Ying Changfeng before they even started to provoke them.

Angry, this group of people suddenly couldn't control so much!

"General Zhang, this competition, we took it!"

"If you accidentally hurt your Highness, we will go to your Majesty to apologize!"

"Skills can be killed but not humiliated!"

"General Zhang, agree to it!"

The ugly husband and others were angry and yelled.

"His Royal Highness really compares?"

Zhang Han frowned, looking embarrassed.

"Come on, my son's time is precious!"

"Don't worry, if you can hurt this son, this son will not blame you, and will reward you in front of the father!"

Ying Changfeng waved her hand.

A whole day has passed, and if you don't set off, there may be new variables on the Confucian side.

It doesn't matter if the other kittens and puppies are gone, Ying Changfeng doesn't want to let go of those few culprits.

"Then offend!"

Zhang Han himself is also an arrogant person. After Ying Changfeng has despised Own's subordinates many times, he also suffocated his stomach, and immediately decided not to bear it anymore.

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