Devil’s Advent

At present, there are only two people in Dayan, including Desert and Qianguo, who dare to lose the face of Zhen Beihou in this way.

One is Emperor Yan, the emperor who grew up with Li Liangting fighting for chicken legs;

The other one is Tian Wujing.

Although Tian Wujing is younger, Li Liangting is convinced of this Nanhou who is as famous as himself. At least, everyone can sit on the same table and drink and talk, so naturally they can make jokes about you.

Zhenbeihou felt that he was wielding a shovel for a long time, digging the corners of other people's walls,

Spade after spade,

finally dug up,

As a result, when the soil was scraped open,

It turned out to be his old face!

"The last general knows his crime, and the last general will never dare again!"

Zheng Fan put his hands on his sides and knelt on the ground and said sincerely.

As a time traveler, to be so cowardly is indeed a bit embarrassing to the time traveler.

But Zheng Fan was well aware of the reason, and facing Tian Wujing again, Zheng Shoubei decided to persuade him to the end from the very beginning.

"Go down. At noon the next day, gather your troops and horses in Nanwang City to listen to the call."

"The general obeys orders!"

"Um."

"The final general will leave!"

Zheng Fan left the "lucky bag" where it was, got up and exited the big tent by himself.

Zhenbeihou glared at Jingnanhou, and said angrily:

"Did you know that he had the head of that goddamn lord in his hand?"

Jingnan Hou nodded,

"Although Qianguo didn't make much noise, the day when King Fu died of illness in Mianzhou City happened not long after Zheng Fan attacked Mianzhou City."

"Hey, I said, anyway, I watched you grow up, so you tease me like this?"

Jingnan Hou shook his head and said:

"When I was young, I was beaten by you a few times."

"Hey, don't, don't, I'm old, you are in your prime, I won't fight you!"

Jingnanhou didn't speak.

"Don't bear any grudges about that. Back then, I just accompanied His Majesty to your Tian's house to climb over the wall to see what his future concubine looks like. You kid insisted on coming out to catch thieves. You didn't want to beat me."

Said that he was begging for a fight, but Jingnan Hou was not angry at all.

corner of his mouth,

even smiled,

Because he thought of the home at that time in his memory.

………

As soon as I walked outside, the cold wind blew, and then I felt a chill on my back, and then I realized that I had been frightened into a cold sweat in the big tent.

Let's learn a lot of wisdom, I can no longer underestimate the heroes of the world, and don't make some principled mistakes again, even if it costs some money.

After all, with some loss of capital, there is still hope for a comeback. If the house is ransacked directly, then there is nothing to play.

"Zheng Shoubei, be careful of the wind and cold."

Qingshuang said.

Zheng Fan seemed not to understand, cupped his hands and said:

"Thank you for reminding me, sir."

Beside him, Li Fusheng smiled and said:

"The one before, really fucked the king's head?"

"Reporting to my lord, it is indeed."

Zheng Fan always called adults, without adding a surname in front.

In fact, Li Fusheng's original surname was Guo, but after he joined the family, he changed it to "Li", but this is only an official surname of Li. On weekdays, he is still called "Guo" or "Old Guo".

In my own home, I can also openly enshrine the memorial tablets of my Guo family ancestors.

An era, a period, there is always a period of customs and customs.

The people of Yan and the barbarians have fought against the barbarians for hundreds of years. It can be said that they were fighting with the barbarians just after the founding of the Yan Kingdom, even before the Ji family became emperor.

After fighting for so long, some things naturally began to affect each other.

The barbarians learned the "system" and "reform" from the Yan people step by step. The reason why Wang Ting was able to gather power step by step and reach the height of integrating the desert was precisely because several generations of barbarian kings imitated the Yan people's way of conducting political and military affairs. reform.

It’s just that later I found out that I couldn’t bear the Yan people anymore, so I didn’t dare to gnaw on the hard bones of the Yan people. I turned around and ran to the west, but the result was too much. After another hundred years of repeated beatings by the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, he finally failed to recover.

As for the Yan State, it can be seen from the Yan State’s military system that an ace army is accompanied by a large group of army leaders. When fighting the barbarians, the Wang Tingbing is the main force. carved out of a mold.

The change of the Li family's surname is exactly the same as that of the desert barbarian tribe who used their own tribe's name as their surname. If their own tribe is destroyed, and the remnants want to join other tribes, they have to change their surname to show your submission. After that, you If he can make a comeback, and the wings are hardened and he leaves, he can naturally restore his surname.

This is one of the influences of the Yan people by the barbarian ethos.

The name Li Fusheng can only be used on the official side, such as court rewards, or when writing a letter, the surname will be "Li". In other cases, you can directly use the original surname.

It is also for this reason that before Zheng Fan made up his grandfather Zheng Zhilong and his father Zheng Chenggong, Xu Pangpang hadn't yet become suspicious.

"It's a bit of luck." Li Fusheng smiled, "But why did you submit it today?"

"My lord, this head was delayed on the road for a while, and it was only sent back this morning."

"En." Li Fusheng actually asked this question for his own Lord Hou.

He and Qingshuang sat outside the big tent, the words inside would not escape their ears, and this kind of martial artist, after the level is high, "hearing and eyesight" is natural.

In other words, even if I was whispering to the two Marquis before, if the two outside the door wanted to hear it, they would definitely be able to hear it.

Li Fusheng stood up, he was obviously wearing armor, but the armor was a bit bulky, and looking carefully, he could see that the inside of the armor was actually sewn with fur.

Fuck,

In Zheng Shoubei's second life, this is the first time he saw a warm layer inside the armor. This is not a cotton armor but a fine armor, and this is sewn inside, giving people a very nondescript feeling.

Li Fusheng put his hands in his armor, and when he got up, he bowed his waist slightly, like a lazy man.

"Zheng Shoubei, this time going south, half of my town is in the north. Your part, no accident, should be under the jurisdiction of my town."

"This is the luck of the last general!"

Li Fusheng nodded and said:

"I've spent most of my life in the north. This is the first time someone has come to the south. Zheng Shoubei, take me to Yincheng."

Zheng Fan is willing to be a tour guide for his boss, and if there is no accident, he will have to fight under his account in the future.

Because of this, Zheng Fan didn't say any nonsense that he was actually from the north.

Zheng Fan came out, and Ah Ming waited outside the camp. Seeing Li Fusheng who came out with Zheng Fan, Ah Ming didn't post it, and also signaled the thirty knights of Green Willow Castle that he brought over not to follow.

With just a quick look, Ah Ming can see a lot of ways, and he also knows that flattering is more suitable for two people in private.

One can be more unscrupulous, and the other can be more enjoyable, everyone is happy.

The Demon King, after all, is a Demon King. Although his strength is far from recovered, he is still outstanding in consciousness.

Each of them has their own personality. Sometimes, it seems that a certain person is lacking in a certain aspect, but it is just that he is too lazy to take care of it;

Even if it was Fan Li, who would dare to think him a fool?

Seeing that Li Fusheng didn't ride a horse, Zheng Fan naturally didn't ride a horse either, and they went out on foot.

The military stronghold is on the outskirts of Yincheng, almost close to it, so it didn't take long to walk out of the camp gate before arriving at the city of Yincheng.

Li Fusheng raised his head, looked at the city wall and the noisy city gate, and couldn't help saying:

"The scale of this city is not as big as the whole city in the picture, but the smell of fireworks is much stronger than the whole city in the picture."

"My lord, the tallest and busiest city in Yinlang County is not Yin City, but Nanwang City."

"It happens to pass by the day after tomorrow, but unfortunately, I probably don't have a chance to go in and take a look."

Zheng Fan said:

"My lord, the city of flowers and flowers in Qian Kingdom will only be more beautiful than Nanwang City."

On enjoyment,

on art,

on architecture,

On aesthetics,

Dry people can be said to have completely exploded the gang of generations of Yan Guo.

"Master Hou is right. Zheng Shoubei's words are really nice."

"Forehead……"

"Master Hou also said that even if you just leave Zheng Shoubei in the tent to talk with you, it's still worthwhile to give him a position as a general."

"Mo Jiang has been hanging out in the market since he was a child, and his family used to run a restaurant. He can't speak. This business can't continue."

Li Fusheng nodded and said:

"Oh, when I was young, I was quite good at talking."

Zheng Fan found out that Li Fusheng's general had been taking advantage of him,

several times,

I keep saying that I am very similar to him,

If it weren't for knowing that I was traveling through the body rather than the soul,

Zheng Fan had to wonder if he was Li Fusheng's illegitimate son.

However, what Li Fusheng said next made Zheng Fan realize that he was thinking too much:

"Later, more and more people were killed, and I became more and more lazy to talk."

"My lord defends the country against the barbarians, and he has worked hard and made great achievements. Naturally..."

"No, I just like to hear the screams."

"..." Zheng Fan.

When entering the city, the guards of Yincheng saw that Zheng Fan and Li Fusheng were wearing armor, so they did not stop them too much.

"My lord, shall we have something good to eat today?"

Zheng Fan has seen the food in the Zhenbeihou Mansion before.

Li Fusheng took a deep breath, nodded, and said:

"nature!"

Immediately, Li Fusheng stretched out his hand and patted Zheng Fan's shoulder, saying:

"You, fine."

This tone, this action, has the feeling of a prince and a devil patting a good citizen.

Of course, Zheng Fan knew that this was because Li Fusheng was too happy, so in terms of expression, he used to be a little fierce.

Zheng Fan chose a restaurant that looked very high-end. When the two entered, the shopkeeper personally came out to greet him, and led Zheng Fan and Li Fusheng to the private seats on the second floor.

"You two military lords, I'll take care of the meal for today, little old man. After you two have eaten and drank well, kill more bastards."

The old shopkeeper was very good, but he was wronged and said:

"This matter, the two military masters can go out and don't talk about it."

There are so many soldiers of the Zhenbei Army in the big camp outside the city gate, if they all come to eat at his place, he really can't afford it with such a little money.

"Business is business, and you can take as much money as you want. We have a military order, and we are not allowed to eat free food. If the old shopkeeper is willing, he can order the dishes to be finer, and the wine will not be served."

"Yes, yes, yes, the little old man went to the back kitchen to watch in person."

After the old shopkeeper left, Zheng Fan picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Li Fusheng and himself.

"A certain battle, killing too much, this point, Zheng Shoubei will be on the battlefield in the future, please remind me more."

"Forehead………"

"Someone doesn't like to beat around the bush when he speaks."

"The general will understand."

This is a very self-aware killer.

It seems that those rumors about him are not groundless.

"Actually, in someone's opinion, dry people lack courage. If killing them makes them afraid, and killing them makes them terrified, they will naturally surrender."

Li Fusheng grabbed a plate of peanuts that came first on the table with his hands and said while peeling.

Zheng Fan understood that the reason why Li Fusheng asked him to bring him out was for this matter.

Generally, people who like to kill have a paranoid side in their personality.

Zheng Fan is familiar with this kind of people. The seven demon kings in his fortress, if he hadn't suppressed them, would all be perverts who like to kill for pleasure.

Li Fusheng is aware of his personality flaws, and at the same time, he is a little puzzled about some things, such as the general policy, and some words are inconvenient to say in the barracks, and he is embarrassed to pull down the face of his commander-in-chief to let his colleagues Knowing that he was actually asking a little guard for advice.

That's why Zheng Fan was called out to "go shopping".

"My lord, in fact, you have a good opinion. People are afraid of death. If you kill a lot and kill hard, you will definitely be afraid!"

"You think so too?"

"Yes."

Li Fusheng picked up the teacup, touched it with Zheng Fan, and they drank tea instead of wine.

When the Zhenbei Army pulled out its camp, from the Zhenbeihou to the ordinary soldiers below, they were not allowed to drink alcohol.

Li Fusheng put down the teacup, just at that moment, the waiter from the two shops served four plates of cold dishes, Li Fusheng picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, while chewing, he said:

"If you didn't guess wrong, you should say no next time."

"My lord is wise."

"And me, don't say these flattering things, I'm here, stupid."

Li Fusheng poked his head with his finger,

"I'm a person who likes to kill people and exterminate people, but I'm actually pretty easy to talk to."

"..." Zheng Fan.

"Since I asked you to come out together, I just wanted to find someone to ask. Master Hou said that you not only speak well, but also have a good eye. I think you should be able to explain these principles to me."

"My lord, you used to kill barbarians."

"Huh? Is it harder to kill people than barbarians?"

"Of course not. No matter how much the barbarians decline, the Qianren are still incomparable to them. The problem is that although the barbarians are called one clan, they are separate tribes and are very scattered."

Li Fusheng picked up another piece of cold-cut duck meat and said, "Continue."

"So, in the desert, my lord, you can kill one, two, or three to deter more than ten or twenty barbarian tribes from making changes, and don't try to challenge the majesty of the Zhenbeihou Mansion.

But in dry country, no. "

"Why?"

"Because Qian Country is too big, and the population of Qian Country is much larger than ours."

"It's enough to kill for a while."

"But if you want to keep killing, you have to kill for a long time. Killing, of course, is to kill, but not for the sake of killing. I think, whether it is His Majesty or Lord Hou, the reason why they want to attack Qianguo is not because they want to plunder Qianguo. In one hand, I want to incorporate the territory of Qian State into my Great Yan territory, and turn the population of Qian State into my Yan people."

"Um."

"So, after conquering this territory, the dry people in this territory have actually become Yan people. If they treat their own people and kill them indiscriminately, they are not worth it."

"I'm still a little confused."

"Simply relying on killing can indeed solve many problems, but it only solves the problems in a short period of time, and it can even be said that the problems are delayed until later.

Lord Hou is not young anymore. "

Li Fusheng glanced at Zheng Fan and said:

"You really dare to say anything."

"Yes."

"Well, it's good to tell the truth, you go on."

"Not only the Marquis, but His Majesty is not young anymore, even your age is not too young. You can kill and fight, but what will happen after a hundred years?"

"After I die, won't there be a younger generation?"

"It's not the same. Everyone grew up in a different environment and faced different problems. The most important thing is that it is a very irresponsible practice to pin your hopes on the younger generation."

Because according to the laws of a country and a dynasty, the monarchs and ministers who founded the country or revived are often the most powerful, and then they start to enter a cycle in which one generation is not as good as the next.

"My brain hurts."

Li Fusheng shook his head.

"We want to kill people and fight wars. It's impossible not to kill people, but we have to pay attention to how we do it, and we can't just have fun with the map."

"Okay, after you enter Qian Kingdom, you follow me, and if necessary, you have to stop me. I think I don't like dry people more than barbarians."

"Yes, the general will obey."

In fact, Zheng Fan himself did not explain clearly, he is not very suitable for this kind of occasion to explain, he can only speak in general based on some historical knowledge of his previous life.

In the history I was familiar with in my previous life, there were many dynasties in the Central Plains where young people ruled, but those who only knew how to cut people with knives were quickly blown away by the rain and the wind.

Those who can last for a long time are those who know how to let go of their bodies and win over other classes to divide and rule.

However, Zheng Fan is not worried about such problems in the Yan State, because the Yan people are not barbarians, nor are they savages who drink blood. The war between Yan State and Qian State is more like an annexation during the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Period.

According to the blind man, he thinks that Yan State is more like "Qin State". One is that it looks too similar in weather, and the other is that Yan State is best to "perish in the second generation", otherwise it is really a bucket of evergreen with iron hoops. , then don't I and others deserve to be obedient citizens for the rest of my life?

In addition, since Li Fusheng was worrying about this problem, presumably it was the upper echelons of the army, the two marquises, who had already issued similar orders for the upcoming battle.

And Li Fusheng, who is used to killing and likes to kill, is the key target of beating.

Soon, the hot dishes were served, and the dishes were all exquisite. Li Fusheng was very satisfied with the food, and at the end he carried out the CD-ROM operation. Every dish was eaten with steamed buns dipped in the soup, and there was no waste.

Zheng Shoubei had no choice but to dip the steamed buns together to eat.

After he was full, Zheng Fan went to pay the bill. Zheng Fan still didn't have the habit of bringing money, but he put a jade pendant in his bosom here, saying that he would pay the bill and redeem it together next time he came to eat.

This piece of jade pendant is just a gadget, worth a lot of money, but it has no special function.

Next, Zheng Fan accompanied Li Fusheng back to the military village. At the gate of the military village, Li Fusheng looked at Zheng Fan and said:

"Your subordinate, is there anything else you need?"

"Well, there is nothing missing now."

"If you lack something, ask Xu Wenzu for it."

"Thank you, my lord."

"In the future, your department will be directly merged into our town. Our northern army has strict military orders."

"The general understands, but there is still something I want to ask my lord so that I can make preparations when I go back today."

"go ahead."

"The day after tomorrow, are we going to do it directly?"

It doesn't matter if it's just gatherings, drills, military parades, or Zhenbei Hou Jingnan Hou giving speeches.

If you want to go straight to the real battle, then you have to prepare a lot.

"Hehe, let's do it."

"The general will understand."

"Okay, you invited me this time, and I will invite you next time."

"My lord, you are too polite."

"Why are you being polite? Since you are from the Northern Army, it is clear after thinking about it that our Northern Army is not short of military pay."

talking,

Li Fusheng touched his mouth,

Sighed,

road:

"It's just too short of oil and water."

Look out, from Zhenbeihou to the following general soldiers, all the f*cking foodies...

Seeing that Li Fusheng walked into the army camp with his hands in his armor like a lazy man, Zheng Fan turned around and approached A Ming and the others.

"Have you eaten all?" Zheng Fan asked.

I didn't ask Ah Ming, Ah Ming is living a very comfortable life now, and there is a lot of blood in the ice cellar of the fortress.

"My lord, we all ate dry food."

"Well, let's go back then."

Zheng Fan got on his horse, and A Ming who was beside him asked:

"Hey, what kind of official is that?"

"The commander-in-chief of the Zhenbei Army."

The Zhenbei Army is divided into six towns and has seven general soldiers.

The difference in status between the general soldier and the general soldier is also the biggest. For example, if Li Fusheng stood in front of Xu Wenzu, Xu Pangpang would have to salute.

The official positions are the same, but the gold content is different.

"Our Green Willow Castle will be merged into his command the day after tomorrow, so let's do it."

"Is there going to be a war?"

In fact, the war started long ago. In the past few months, the fighting on the Yangan border has been called "in full swing."

But everyone knows that as long as the Zhenbei Army or the Jingnan Army does not really go south, the curtain of this war will not really start.

"Um."

"What kind of play?"

"have no idea."

"Then the Lord and the chief soldier are going to the city?"

"Just had a meal, oh, yes, I almost forgot, you go back and ask the blind man, just ask him, why can't the simple killing of the country be solved perfectly, and what auxiliary means are needed."

"Um?"

In fact, this question is an individual, and I can say something, whether it is political or humanitarian, but Zheng Fan is not very satisfied with his previous answer.

"Also, let the blind man write the answer in a more interesting, witty, and understandable way."

"Will you write it down?"

"Well, let me remind you again, the people who read it are not highly educated, so don't make any fuss about them."

The seven demon kings under his command all have talents. If there is a giant's shoulder to stand on, a fool will not stand on it.

"The subordinate understands."

Zheng Fan nodded, coughed, and said:

"Go back and let me know the news. There are still many other preparations to be made."

A group of people went directly south and returned to Green Willow Castle.

When it was almost dusk, with the news that Zheng Fan brought back, the whole Cui Liu Castle entered into a kind of noisy preparation work in an instant.

The preparation of military rations and forage, the preparation of tents and other materials, the preparation of battlefield consumables such as arrows, including the preparation of medicines, and so on.

In fact, Zheng Fanda could just bring his men and horses to join the army. There is a huge amount of food and grass looted from the Dayan clan in Nanwang City.

But after all, this is going out to fight, not to travel at public expense.

Moreover, Zheng Fan had a hunch that it was completely different from the two previous nights when he went out to steal a handful of chickens and then took a walk, so since he has this condition, he should take good care of himself.

In the yard, Fan Li was trying on the armor.

Fan Li's size is already big, according to Xue San, he can cosplay Hulk with a layer of paint on his body.

Because of this, Fan Li's armor is also specially made, from the helmet to the wrist guard, the whole is a big iron can.

But Fan Li is strong anyway, so he doesn't feel burdened;

The other demon kings more or less have some special abilities. Fan Li doesn't seem to have any other manifestations except for his strength?

Of course, on the battlefield, a huge strongman really works.

Xue San's armor is miniature. Of course, he doesn't wear it often, it depends on the situation. After all, sometimes wearing armor will affect his speed.

The others, including Siniang, all wore the same armor as Zheng Fan.

After the experience of being almost shot into a hedgehog in Mianzhou City last time, everyone has learned to be good now, and they have all started to become cowardly.

Because on the battlefield, it is really impossible to say that a single arrow is not allowed, and your life will be gone.

"It's a pity, I just don't know what kind of arrangement it is." The blind man said with some regret: "Otherwise, we can make some targeted preparations."

"It's useless to prepare for a battlefield with hundreds of thousands of people." Liang Cheng said.

The blind man nodded, okay, who said he can't fight, you have experience, you are right.

"Let's pack everything up. Bring everything you can, but don't bring too many. One person and two horses anyway, we don't need to bring any baggage carriages."

All the money is cleaned up.

The little six sons invested so much in Green Willow Fort, in fact, it was for this move, and they hoped that Zheng Fan would be able to climb up through military exploits. In the end, not to mention helping him fight for the throne, after the failure of winning the heir apparent, Zheng Fan would help him out. Sometimes standing up and making a statement can save your own life.

"Everyone check up and down again."

"Yes, my lord."

"Yes, my lord!"

………

The black "Li" flag appeared outside Nanwang City.

On the city wall, Xu Wenzu burst into tears.

Beside him, there are many army chiefs from Yinlang County, big and small. Today, everyone gathered in Nanwang City, watching the mighty momentum of Dayan's first-class army!

Lao Qiu Ba, who was all mixed up in the army, of course knew what the neat and orderly black ocean in front of him, and the army that was so suppressed that it seemed that even the wind was forcibly stopped, meant exactly what it meant.

This is the real strong army!

The knights of the Northern Army from one military town to another fell into the open space of the school field at the east gate of Nanwang City. A large number of people gathered near Nanwang City, and a scene similar to that outside Yin City appeared.

However, outside Yincheng, the Zhenbei Army had just entered and had been stationed for two days to rest. This time, the army was officially moving out. This killing spirit was enough to bring order to the people.

No one dared to cheer presumptuously, and no one dared to rush forward to the army formation. Everyone just watched and watched quietly.

Zheng Fan led 2,500 cavalry from Cui Liu Castle to wait quietly, silently watching the majestic army of knights pass by in a continuous line.

The six demon kings all rode behind Zheng Fan.

The blind man used his spiritual power to link everyone's "inner activities" together.

"My lord, there are no siege equipment!"

Without any siege equipment,

Ladder? No.

Rush car? No.

Trebuchet? No.

As far as you can think of, there is not a single piece of equipment that can be used to siege a city in ancient times.

"Sneak attack?" A Ming guessed.

"Sneak attack?" Liang Cheng responded, "Look around, there are so many people, do you know how many traitors from the Qian Kingdom are hidden inside?"

Zheng Fan also said in his heart:

"It is impossible to cover up such a huge troop mobilization."

Once the army exceeds 10,000, it is almost impossible to cover their tracks on the plains unless they are in ravines.

And it seems that the Zhenbei Army did not intend to cover up.

"The Jingnan army is also coming." Blind Bei reminded.

The ranks of the Jingnan Army also began to pass by. The ranks of the Jingnan Army and the Zhenbei Army are actually very easy to distinguish.

In fact, the army of the Jingnan Army was more orderly than that of the Zhenbei Army, paying more attention to details, and it already had the flavor of the phalanx of later generations.

This also shows how strict Jingnan Hou is in governing the army. Tian Wujing has been in charge of the Jingnan Army for more than ten years, and he has already instilled his will into this army.

As for the Zhenbei Army, they are neat and tidy, but they don't pay much attention to such details. However, the new and old traces on their armor and the murderous aura emanating from them actually give people a stronger sense of oppression. .

This is an army that has been fighting barbarians for hundreds of years in the desert.

Many of them, their grandfather wore this armor to fight against the barbarians, their father did the same, and they themselves did the same.

A hundred years ago, the Yan people put a knife on the border of the desert, and used the blood of barbarians to forge it for a hundred years!

Now, this knife is raised, and it is about to cut down on the enemy to the south.

"No, how are you going to fight this?" Blind Bei felt a little ridiculous, "If the Jingnan Army is also dispatched, who will guard the house?"

Zheng Fan was also extremely puzzled. Although he was still in the stage of learning how to fight, he also knew that fighting was never about raising a knife, "Brothers, let's charge together", and then everyone shouted "Ula" and pressed on it. .

This is not the way the army fights, this is the routine of bandits and bandits.

But right now, it is obvious that the Zhenbei Army and the Jingnan Army going south are going to move outward.

You know, the 50,000 rear battalion of the Jingnan Army has been transferred to the eastern part of the empire to defend the state of Jin, and more than half of Yanjing's forbidden army was taken to Beifeng County by the eldest prince to help prevent the barbarians from taking the opportunity to make trouble. , was also sent to the east to guard against Jin.

That is to say, if the Zhenbei Army and the Jingnan Army going south are to be transferred out in this battle,

On the border of Yinlang County, there are only 40,000 to 50,000 miscellaneous troops like Xu Pangpang and the others.

Then,

Behind Xu Pangpang and the others, all the way to Yanjing is a smooth journey, and there is almost nothing that can be regarded as an established army.

"My lord, look at the bags hanging on the side of their saddles. It seems to be fried noodles or pancakes."

Liang Cheng reminded.

Zheng Fan heard the words, looked over, and found it.

Whether it is the Zhenbei Army or the Jingnan Army, the bags hanging on their horses are all bulging.

Stir-fried noodles are not the original military rations of Green Willow Fort. The wisdom of the ancient people is really not low, but in many cases, they can only be limited to the existing conditions, especially in wars. It is a great burden, and eating well and nutritiously is such a luxury.

It is a very good treatment to let the soldiers eat half full.

In the past few months, the soldiers in the strongholds of Qian Kingdom were still suffering from hunger and cold.

"Xu Wenzu did it, and there is no news about it." Blind Bei guessed.

To be able to have enough food and enough manpower in a short period of time to produce so many rations for the army, the entire Yinlang County, only Xu Wenzu has the ability to do it.

This is definitely not a trivial matter. Even if you have enough food, you still need to use a lot of manpower. Just like that, there is still no news about it.

Of course you can say that this is because Little Six's caravan personnel are laymen to inquire about this kind of news, but you must also admit that Xu Wenzu has done a good job in this matter.

This fat man is indeed a man with means and wrists.

Suddenly, Zheng Fan figured out one thing, that is, a few days ago Xu Wenzu had to mobilize the five chief soldiers to gather troops to fight. Maybe, he already knew that if he didn't do anything himself, he, the chief soldier, would It is difficult to secure the position of half a feudal official.

Because, once the Zhenbei Army and the Jingnan Army joined the war, what else do they need these miscellaneous troops to do?

"Roar!"

At this time,

There was a low growl of the beast.

Zheng Fan shifted his gaze and saw Jingnanhou in gilt armor sitting on his beast, and on the left side of Jingnanhou, Zhenbeihou Li Liangting in black armor was also sinking.

The beast under Zhenbeihou's crotch is a circle bigger than Jingnanhou's mount. Every time the four hooves hit the ground, they can leave a clear footprint on the frozen soil.

The white air exhaled between the nostrils made people feel that if they put their hands over it, they would definitely be burned.

As soon as the two Marquis appeared,

The surrounding people, the defenders responsible for maintaining order in Nanwang City, and all the civil and military personnel knelt down at this moment.

The sound of kneeling and worshiping mountains and tsunami came:

"See Lord Jingnan!"

"See Lord Zhenbei!"

"Lord Hou, Wansheng! Great Swallow, Wansheng!"

"Lord Hou, Wansheng! Great Swallow, Wansheng!"

Everyone was shouting at the top of their lungs, the winter wind was bitter, but the faces of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians around, regardless of men and women, regardless of age, were flushed with excitement.

The shouting was not very orderly, it was one wave after another, but this kind of noise, this kind of momentum, was shocking enough.

Previously, in the barracks outside Yincheng, Zheng Fan only felt the enthusiasm of the people of Dayan.

But at this moment, Zheng Fan suddenly had a feeling in his heart, as a traveler, a stranger who has only lived in this country for a year;

He seemed to really understand the group of Yan people.

Although Taiping has been around for a long time, the "Happiness upon hearing the war" imprinted deep in the blood of the Yan people has not been erased.

This is a nation at war. Since the founding of the country, it has been fighting and fighting.

Suddenly, no matter whether it was the front army or the rear army, whether it was the Zhenbei army or the Jingnan army, they all raised their weapons together,

Shout:

"Tiger!"

"Tiger!"

"Tiger!"

The momentum here is really a huge wave!

Even Zheng Fan couldn't help but began to feel emotional and was completely infected and affected by the atmosphere.

If it were another general who set out to fight, let alone this scene, even if it was a one-fifth or one-tenth scene, the general would have to kneel on the ground in fright and shout "Long live the emperor", for fear that the emperor would become suspicious of him .

But at this time, both Zhenbeihou and Jingnanhou were silently advancing with an absolutely calm posture.

Suddenly, a group of children ran out from the crowd.

Each of these children held willow branches in their hands.

At this time, it happened to be Li Fusheng's soldiers and horses passing by. They didn't do anything to stop them, and directly let the group of children run into the Chinese army holding willow sticks and throwing joy.

"Let them come over!"

Li Liangting gave the order, and the surrounding knights naturally would not stop him.

After the dozen or so children ran in front of the two masters, they immediately knelt down, and then, more than half of the children burst into tears.

This is to be scared...

Too,

Even adults, suddenly coming in front of the two Marquis and the two ferocious beasts, would probably be paralyzed from fright, let alone a group of children.

But there was still a child, he stood there firmly, raised the wicker in his hand,

shouted:

"A hundred years of national hatred, the sea is hard to level! Please break the willow, Lord Hou!"

"Isn't this a wolf cub?" A Ming, who was watching this scene from a distance, couldn't help but ask.

Zheng Fan's first barbarian army, the prisoner tribe, belonged to this wolf cub.

Back then, he came to Meijiawu sitting on Liang Cheng's shoulder.

Because he was still young, it was naturally impossible for him to join the army.

Needless to say, this must be Zheng Fan's arrangement, and at the same time, Li Fusheng was enlisted to cooperate.

In Zheng Fan's world, it was already a basic procedure for the leader to inspect and find a few elementary school students who put on make-up, the best looking and the most energetic students to go up and give the leader flowers.

To tell the truth, if it wasn't for the fact that he was an adult and would go to war together later, Zheng Shoubei really wanted to go up and flatter him with willow sticks in his hands.

But in the end, after thinking about it, I still rejected this impulse, without him, shame on me!

Fortunately, I thought of this in advance, and put the wolf cubs in it, otherwise, if these dolls ran up, they would be so scared that they would start crying and not talking, how embarrassing would that be?

The original ceremony would probably have to be turned into a large-scale scene where the illegitimate son and daughter of the Marquis of Zhenbei recognize their relatives?

Wolf cub was an unusual child after all.

A hundred years of national hatred,

A hundred years ago, the barbarian king's court was in full swing, ordering the entire desert, and all the barbarians obeyed!

that year,

The Yan State gathered the power of the whole country and fought a life-and-death decisive battle with the barbarians in the north. At this time, the emperor of the Qian State led an army of 500,000 troops to march in person, and started the Northern Expedition!

If the first Marquis of Zhenbei had not forcibly defied the sky and led 30,000 cavalry to defeat the army of the Qian State, the State of Yan might really have fallen under the attack of two sides.

And once the Yan Kingdom is defeated, the barbarian royal court will naturally not go west to conquer, but will take advantage of the situation to expand eastward.

Just imagine, if there is no country of Yan blocking it, relying on the country of Qian and the other two countries, can it stop the most prosperous barbarians at that time?

then,

The first Marquis of Zhenbei planted a wicker on the border of Yinlang County,

This is also the origin of the name Cui Willow Fort.

It's a pity that the first Marquis of Zhenbei failed to realize his long-cherished wish to go south to drink and go to the capital immediately in his whole life. This class is a hundred years.

Now, this generation of Zhenbei Hou leads the Zhenbei Army!

Zhenbeihou got off his mount, bent down, and picked up the wolf cub. This old man had tears in his eyes. This was not acting or pretentious. At his level, he no longer had to cover up and cover up anything.

After taking the willow branch from the wolf cub, Zhenbei Hou gritted his teeth.

This campaign, one is to open up frontiers, and the other is revenge!

"Hahahahaha!!!!!!"

Zhenbeihou laughed loudly.

At this time, a Zhenbei military school lieutenant left the team, rode up to Zheng Fan, and said:

"Cuiliu Fort guards Zheng Fan, and by order of the commander-in-chief, enter our town!"

Zheng Fan cupped his hands and said:

"The general obeys orders!"

The lieutenant had a smile on his face again,

road:

"Zheng Shoubei, the commander-in-chief invites you to go to his side."

"I see."

The 2,500 cavalry from Cui Liu Castle entered the marching team led by Liang Cheng, and nothing went wrong.

And Zheng Fan rode his horse to Li Fusheng's side.

Sitting on the horseback, Li Fusheng turned his head and glanced at Zheng Fan,

road:

"Your idea is good, Lord Hou is very happy."

Zheng Fan smiled subtly and politely.

"Hehe, it's nice to have you by my side."

"It's an honor for the last general to follow your lord."

"They used to say that I can do nothing but kill people, but now they have nothing to say, and I can still flatter."

"..." Zheng Fan.

"Just stay with me and be my pro-barracks."

"At the end, I would like to thank you for your compassion."

In the barracks, there are not many opportunities to go to the battlefield, at least, there are fewer opportunities to fight vanguards and fight vicious battles.

"I don't sympathize with you. My original pro-barracks knelt outside the military tent for half the night yesterday. I couldn't hold them back, so I let them go to the front."

"..." Zheng Fan.

"Remember, when you arrive in Qianguo, when you think I shouldn't kill people, you have to remind me."

"The general will obey."

The army, after marching out of the border of Nanwang City, obviously started to speed up.

Zheng Fan didn't know how many parts the 200,000 Zhenbei Army and the 50,000 Jingnan Army were divided into, nor did he know which part Jingnanhou and Zhenbeihou led respectively.

With such a large-scale army marching, to be honest, you feel like a drop of water in the ocean, and you only know how to follow the general trend.

It's just that the speed-up is beginning to be extremely obvious.

From a distance, Zheng Fan seemed to see the shadow of Liang Zhen on the west side.

It was a strong city, an extremely strong fortress.

But it was clear that the army had no intention of attacking Liang Zhen.

army,

Going south, south, south!

After that, Zheng Fan noticed that his part passed a somewhat familiar land boundary, which Zheng Fan knew well, and Mianzhou City was only more than 80 miles away from here.

It was the first time when they entered Ganzhou and came out of Mianzhou City. In order to avoid the chasing and killing of Qianguo cavalry, Zheng Fan and Liang Cheng led their troops almost back and forth along the east-west direction of Mianzhou City.

And Mianzhou City is the defense line of the Western Army.

However,

The army did not turn, but continued south, south!

Do not fight against the three sides of the Qianguo, nor the Western Army,

This has directly skipped the two lines of defense of Qianguo!

The gallop of the army has no intention of stopping.

Finally, Zheng Fan couldn't bear it any longer. As the commander of the pro-barracks, Zheng Fan was naturally left by Li Fusheng's side. Zheng Fan shouted:

"My lord, where is our army going to fight?"

Qianguo's three major towns will not be attacked, and the Western Army will not fight. Is this the third line of defense that intends to directly attack Qianguo?

But isn't it afraid of being made dumplings by Chinese people?

In fact, there is a bold guess, Zheng Fan dare not make that guess.

Because when I and the demon kings deduced again and again how Jingnanhou and Zhenbeihou would break the situation, they didn't dare to think in that direction.

because it means,

Yanjing, where Emperor Yan lived,

Between the 700,000 troops of the Qian Kingdom,

Only Xu Pangpang and his tens of thousands of miscellaneous troops are left to resist?

Well, in ancient times, there were generals who fought like this, and were there generals who dared to fight like this?

Directly open up your own emperor and your empty hometown!

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Fusheng's mouth, as if he was very satisfied with Zheng Fan's expression at this time,

at the same time,

With a flick of the whip,

shouted:

"Go to Beijing!"