Devil’s Advent

The horses are galloping, the wind is blowing, the armor is cold, and the sword is frosted;

It's by no means a comfortable experience, but most men have fantasized about it at some point in their minds.

Zheng Fan discovered that

I probably really like Dayan.

Although in Dayan, I have seen so many tragedies;

But putting aside the perspective of personal human emotions, he really likes Dayan's...freedom.

Bring soldiers, go to kill people, go to indulgence, go to wander, the vast land, let you gallop.

Perhaps, this kind of freedom, in the current world, only Dayan can give herself.

Zheng Fan doesn't know how long this kind of freedom and indulgence can last, but this does not hinder Zheng Fan at this time, enjoying it very much.

come out to play,

just have fun,

Stop worrying about mortgages, car loans, and endless overtime after vacation.

Zheng Fan knew that the demon kings under him were also very excited.

Needless to say, Liang Cheng, he has always had a strong obsession with returning to his old profession to lead the army.

It's also a pain for him, Liang Cheng's cartoon background is set in modern times, in the modern background, he naturally has no way to lead any army to gallop.

And the rest of them were really suffocated.

Siniang, Blind Man, Xue San, Fan Li, and Ah Ming, this time, they can finally no longer fight around like before, but can vent their anger wantonly.

"hehe…………"

Zheng Fan smiled, even though the cold wind numb his lips and teeth, he still wanted to laugh because he suddenly felt,

This time he led 1,500 horsemen into the territory of Qian State,

It's not so much a frontier war,

It would be better to say that it was a collective team building of their own Demon King Company.

Hold back, can't laugh, can't spoil the atmosphere.

Mianzhou City, what a friendly city, it just stayed there so quietly, with a friendly and humble attitude, waiting for its own luck again and again.

However, this time, there were some more twists and turns.

Last time, Zheng Fan led 400 barbarians to drive directly here without encountering any obstacles, and the gate of the city has not yet been closed.

But this time, Zheng Fan and the others encountered three waves of scouts.

But with Xue San's assassination and Blind Bei's prediction, the three waves of scouts didn't really play a role, and Huo Guang led the Huo family's children to deal with it.

It's just that there are not many heads, far inferior to Zuo Jiqian who "made a fortune" in that fortress.

But Huo Guang was not in a hurry, because he knew that the real drama had not yet begun.

The team stopped outside Mianzhou City.

It's just that Zheng Fan didn't find the grave that stood there the last time he came.

The old man with the gun, everyone backed him and walked alone, trying to stop hundreds of barbarian cavalry with a long gun.

And the man who knew he was going to die but still hid on the tower and shot that arrow at himself.

A city, only two men.

In these two men, Zheng Fan, who is an "aggressor", saw bloodiness. Although this bloodliness cannot really affect the overall situation, it is worthy of respect.

The tomb is gone.

Liang Cheng stood behind Zheng Fan, he knew what the Lord was looking for.

"That old man?" The blind man Bei asked Liang Cheng.

Liang Cheng nodded.

Blind Bei smiled, stepped forward, and said to Zheng Fan:

"My lord, my subordinates didn't tell you about this. According to the news from Qianguo, the lord attacked Mianzhou City last time. According to Qianguo's official statement, the magistrate of Mianzhou City fought desperately and the city was destroyed. people die."

"Ah."

Zheng Fan smiled,

He still remembered the scene he saw when he rushed into the backyard of the government office that day,

The magistrate was having a party there with his officials, and even took drugs.

"The ones buried here on the day of the Lord were a father and son."

"Oh, is it?"

"Yes."

"oh."

His father, who went upstream when the crowd broke, was killed by his own barbarians.

That son, however, has been waiting on the tower, and when he comes out, he will avenge his father.

I am used to seeing Xiao Yibo, the Sixth Prince and Emperor Yan, and someone like Jingnan Hou.

Thinking about the pair of father and son who were once buried here by him, Zheng Fan felt that this is the normal father-son relationship.

What I have encountered before are all extreme cases.

"They were accused of collaborating with the enemy, and they were said to be internal agents who opened the city gate."

"Hehehe..."

Zheng Fan laughed out loud.

"This is the need for official propaganda, and the imperial court of the Qian Kingdom must promote it in this way."

When an embarrassing situation occurs, the first reaction is to eliminate negative influences.

Obviously, it is impossible for the imperial court of Qian State to publicize the truth about the destruction of Mianzhou City. Four hundred Yan State cavalry can break the city.

Throwing dirty water on the dead is also the most suitable choice, because the dead can't speak, and at the same time, the living have to live well.

According to the ethos of the Qian country, such an arrangement is also reasonable.

"Tsk... I don't like this." Zheng Fan said.

He didn't have much feeling of complaining about the father and son, but simply disgusted.

"My lord, this city is heavily guarded."

Zheng Fan nodded. Compared with the last time he came, this city really gave people a different feeling. First of all, the city gate finally learned to close.

Moreover, guards can still be seen on patrol on the city wall.

These should actually be the most basic things, but last time they came, they didn't even have the most basic things, only an old man jumped off the city wall with a double-headed gun.

Zheng Fan wasn't nervous, nor did he feel a headache, because last time, there were only 400 barbarians on his side, but this time, there were 1,500 cavalry.

The opponent has learned to be vigilant, but his side has become stronger.

Of course, it is impossible to siege a city, even if Zheng Fan is willing, the sixth prince who is far away in Yanjing is also unlikely to be willing.

He worked so hard to spend his capital to raise soldiers for Zheng Fan, not to let them go to attack the city as cannon fodder.

If it's Shangjing in Qianguo, there's no problem, but here...hehe, it's not worth it.

Besides, everyone came galloping, and there were no siege equipment to use, not even a ladder. Could it be that everyone cut down trees to do it now?

"It's still stealing."

Zheng Fan said.

Blind Bei nodded.

Stealing chicken is the best choice, and stealing chicken will be addictive.

Last time, the city gate was opened and blocked by itself, which gave Zheng Fan an opportunity.

This time, Zheng Fan planned to work harder and open the door by himself.

Other generals may not be able to play this kind of routine in battle, but Zheng Fan is different. In his team, there are many masters and seven devil kings. Although there is no real devil king style yet, it will be no problem to be a special brigade, right?

"That's right, blind man."

"My lord, tell me."

"I'm thinking, if we charge now, you are the first one to charge, and when you get to the gate, can you use your mind to directly open the gate?"

Blind Bei was taken aback for a moment,

Because it is indeed a very groundbreaking idea to rule out the possibility of being shot into a hornet's nest.

I ran to the gate of the city to open the lock in a grand manner, and it was very exciting to think about it.

But the blind man Bei Ma said:

"My lord, this city gate is made of iron."

"Oh, and then?"

"The latch of the city gate is not so easy to open."

Usually, it takes several people to work together to open it.

"The mind power of the subordinates may not be able to achieve this level."

Pushing yourself and controlling the needle is no problem, but to open the latch and let the follow-up people directly smash through the city gate, the blind man does not have absolute confidence.

Even if Zheng Fan entered the eighth rank, everyone's strength has recovered to a level again, but the blind man still has no absolute confidence.

If everyone "Ula" rushed over and couldn't open the city gate, wouldn't it be a kind of person who ran downstairs like a sand sculpture and waited for someone to shoot him?

"Hey, when we go back to the fort next time, let's make a door for ourselves. When you have nothing to do, just think of it as exercise."

"Yes, my lord."

"So, let's choose special forces tactics."

"The subordinates think so too."

"Liang Cheng stays to lead the army."

This army must have one person staying here. Liang Cheng is naturally the best candidate. Of course, Zheng Fan is also in fact, but as a leader, how can he stay behind when he is happy?

"The Lord is wise."

The blind man knew that in terms of strength alone, Zheng Fan should be the weakest among the demon kings, even if he is an eighth-rank warrior.

But with the magic pill on Zheng Fan's body, he suddenly became the strongest among them all.

"Let's get everyone ready."

………

Except for sending out a hundred barbarian cavalry as sentinels to guard the surrounding area, the rest of the troops dismounted and unarmored under Liang Cheng's order, and began to rest.

To do this kind of behavior here is a very excessive behavior. The reason why Liang Cheng dared to do this is firstly based on his understanding of the quality of the army, and secondly because of his confidence in the barbarian cavalry. As a guard, Liang Cheng believed that unless there were more than a dozen Xue Sans in the attacking team, it would be impossible to sneak in here and launch an attack.

Huo Guang and Zuo Jiqian sat behind Liang Cheng. They were actually a little nervous, but at this moment they were carefully adjusting and taking care of the blood in their bodies.

while in front,

Zheng Fan is warming up with Blind Man, Siniang, Fan Li, Xue San and A Ming—the time is calling!

Doing radio gymnastics in public is something that can make people feel very ashamed.

But Zheng Fan still stood at the front, leading the exercises while chanting.

Siniang, Xue San, Fan Li, A Ming and Blind Man are following along seriously.

Stretching, one two three four...

Chest expansion exercise, one two three four...

Liang Cheng, who was sitting in the back, looked at the scene in front, and subconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth.

At this time, he was a little thankful, thankful that the Lord let him stay and control the troops, otherwise he would have to...

"My lord, what kind of move is this?"

Huo Guang on the side asked Liang Cheng.

Liang Cheng actually has no official position, but they are very aware of Liang Cheng's position in Cui Liu Fort, and at the same time, they are even more impressed by Liang Cheng's ability to lead troops.

Zuo Jiqian said in a deep voice:

"These moves may seem ordinary at first glance, but after careful consideration, there is a kind of perfect reason."

"..." Liang Cheng.

These two people are not flattering, but really feel that this is a unique way of body training of a certain sect.

Obviously, not only Huo Guang and Zuo Jiqian had this idea, but also the Huo family and Zuo family sitting behind them.

From their point of view,

Green Willow Fort is naturally owned by Zheng Fan, but beside Zheng Fan, there are a group of strange people and strangers. Right now, they seem to be able to see the real secrets of strange people and strangers!

Some people, even though they were sitting, couldn't help imitating the movement with their arms, and they were still trying to remember it in their heads.

This is actually not surprising. Later generations can achieve gymnastics promoted nationwide, and the essentials of their movements must have been demonstrated and studied by many parties.

In fact, people who are really doing exercises, including blind people, have no sense of shame in their hearts.

Everyone is doing it with a smile on their faces,

This kind of feeling, if you go to Lhasa and send a circle of friends in the future, "Ah, I feel that my soul has been purified", it will be considered as shoddy;

But if you take a yacht with a lot of young models and do nothing but go to the high seas to have a barbecue and clap your hands and then come back, it will make people feel very compelling.

In this atmosphere and scene, it is really interesting to do a set of radio gymnastics.

Anyway, when everyone comes out, happiness is the most important thing.

After finishing the gymnastics, he turned around and greeted Liang Cheng. There were six people in total and they started to sneak in.

The defense of Mianzhou City is indeed decent. At the same time, because of the escalation of Yangan friction, the Silk Road was cut off here, and the caravans that were active here also disappeared, so it seemed a little deserted.

However, the city wall was very wide and large, and it was night at this time. Unless the city wall was full of people, it would be really difficult to prevent small groups of people from sneaking in.

Zheng Fan and the others carefully touched under the city wall, and Xue San, with ropes and iron claws tied to his body, began to climb up.

Looking at Xue San's dexterous and quick movements, Zheng Fan felt that Xue San was really a must-have product for war travel.

After Xue San went up, he quickly fixed the iron claw while looking at the gap of the patrol, and dropped two ropes.

A Ming and Blind Bei are alone.

A Ming still relied on his agility to climb up with the strength of the rope, while Blind Bei was much more unrestrained. He just borrowed a little strength and balance from the rope with both hands, and then began to push himself down with his mind, which was even faster than A Ming. Fast on a lot.

After the two climbed up, Zheng Fan, Siniang and Fan Li began to climb.

Finally, Zheng Fan came up and saw the corpses of two dry soldiers lying on the ground.

With Xue San and Blind Bei on top, there are really too many ways to kill the two patrolling soldiers quietly.

Everyone came up and started to walk towards the city ladder.

Another tradition in Green Willow Castle is that the blind lead the way.

The blind man was the first to walk, telling the crowd from time to time where people were stationed and where people were patrolling. If they couldn't avoid it, Xue San or A Ming would go up and deal with it.

In this way, everyone went to the city smoothly.

There were about twenty soldiers at the gate of the city, leaning or lying staggeringly, but no one was sleeping.

"Get ready to do it."

Zheng Fan drew his knife.

Fan Li patted his chest, reached out and grabbed a large cart beside him, lifted it up in front of him, and started charging!

The reason for this method is that the location after the city ladder is a little far from the city gate, and there is no shelter.

The soldiers at the gate of the city reacted, and some people started to shout and some people started to draw their bows and arrows.

"Whoosh whoosh!!!"

More than a dozen arrows shot over. This is the sentry tower obliquely upwards, and guards joined in the shooting.

But these arrows were blocked by Fan Li's wooden cart, and everyone started running behind Fan Li.

Xue Sanxian broke away from the battle line one by one, and jumped up to the sentry tower with his hands and feet in an extremely exaggerated and swift way. Soon, two muffled groans came from the sentry tower, and no more arrows came down.

And below, when Zheng Fan and others rushed to the gate of the city, Fan Li let out a roar and smashed the cart in his hand directly, and four or five soldiers were directly overturned by the cart.

Blind Bei spread his hands and released his mental power. The five soldiers on the left froze in place and stopped moving.

Siniang's fingertips shot out, and the embroidery needles pierced out one by one. This time, Siniang didn't pursue any artistic beauty, and the embroidery needles mercilessly passed through the hearts of these dry soldiers.

The ax in Fan Li's hand swung down, and the soldiers in front of him had no single enemy. If you blocked his ax, you would be smashed to death, but if you didn't block it, you would be hacked to death.

A Ming looked at the gap, and appeared behind the two soldiers. His fingernails gently caressed the back of their necks, and the two soldiers immediately collapsed to the ground.

Therefore, when Zheng Fan rushed over with a knife in hand, there was no head left for him, and he was a little embarrassed for a while.

"Open the city gate!"

The special operations method was very successful, it could even be said to be quite successful. Although it inevitably caused a commotion, and soldiers could be seen gathering here, under Fan Li's roar, several people helped together,

city ​​gate,

was pushed away.

outside,

At this moment, there was a roar of horseshoes!

………

"Brother Meng, Brother Meng." Wen Le called to stop Meng Gong.

"Mr. Wen."

"Brother Meng, you are still too reckless, why do you contradict the prince like this?"

"Oh, it's really the lord who has been kind to me, I, I can't bear to lie to the lord."

"Wen knows that brother Meng is a person with great ability, but please ask brother Meng to turn around a little bit, otherwise this great ability cannot be displayed, isn't it my regret?"

"Thank you, Mr. Wen, for your guidance."

"Brother Meng is serious. You don't have to worry about the prince. The prince has a very good temper. By the way, I asked someone to prepare some water and wine. It's freezing cold. If you don't mind brother Meng, let me go." Have a few drinks in the house to warm you up."

"Thank you, Mr. Wen, but I still have to go and see those soldiers. This is inside the city. I'm afraid they will cause trouble."

"Oh, that's right, hehe, if Brother Meng hadn't led the first batch of soldiers on the road, Wen and the prince wouldn't have dared to go north to announce the decree at this time. .

By the way, if Wen Mou remembered correctly, those wolf soldiers were placed in the warehouse in the city? "

Because of the breaking of the city last time and the cut off of commercial routes at this time, the warehouses in Mianzhou City are basically empty.

"Yes, it's also thanks to the prince's words, otherwise the magistrate might still refuse to let these soldiers enter the city."

"Soldiers are wild and unruly. The magistrate should have such concerns. Don't worry about it, Brother Meng."

"Mr. Wen is serious."

"How about this, let's go with Brother Meng to see those native soldiers. The officials in Mianzhou have just been replaced, and I don't know if they can settle the five thousand native soldiers well."