Devil’s Advent

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Zheng Shoubei took a rare bath today,

The slightly scalding water covered the area below his neck, causing his skin to turn red with excitement, as if the exhaustion of these days had been swept away at this moment.

Since that day when Li Fusheng coerced the Gan people in the capital to attack the city, Shangjing City has been closed tightly, and the Zhenbei Army did not attack the city again.

Even the building of siege equipment has stopped.

There is a rare "peaceful understanding" between the two parties.

However, every day from morning to night, someone from Yan Jun's side would go over and scold at the city wall under the city wall, and the soldiers on the city wall would immediately scold them back.

Both sides are not within the coverage of the arrows, and the dry people dare not open the city gate to charge a wave, so the rule of "a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands" is harmoniously maintained.

The dry people above scolded: Yan dog, Yan barbarian!

The Yan people below scolded: Dry pig, no luanzi!

Zheng Fan even took a look at it on horseback, not to mention, there is really a feeling of regional discrimination on the Internet in later generations.

It's just cursing and swearing, that's all, they never get tired of it, Zheng Shoubei got tired of listening to it for a while, thinking about whether he should teach the Yanren how to sing when he has the opportunity in the future.

Make up some cursing and easy-to-mouth songs, and everyone sings together, which has momentum and makes everyone look very educated.

Zheng Fan was sitting in the bathtub, and Si Niang was rubbing Zheng Fan's back. The two got used to getting along, especially in this respect. Si Niang knew Zheng Fan's priorities. Feeling ecstatic.

"My lord, Liang Cheng came over earlier and said that Li Fusheng ordered the big guys to pack up tonight."

Zheng Fan nodded upon hearing this.

This city cannot be conquered. Previously, because it occupied the West Wind Ferry, it took the opportunity to expose Shangjing City naked in front of this Yan army.

It's just that a few days have passed, and the army on the other side of the river should be detouring soon, and the soldiers and horses of King Qin from all over the country are probably going to follow up soon.

In fact, sentry cavalry came to report yesterday that on the southwest side of Shangjing City, several branches of King Guoqin's soldiers and horses had gathered and built a camp.

Those people were also a little bit desperate, and they didn't dare to rush to the city under the banner to fight the Yan army directly, but continued to wait for the arrival of the follow-up king's soldiers and horses.

In fact, the ancient emperors were not willing to issue this kind of "King Order" unless it was absolutely necessary, because if this decree is issued, it will first of all mean the collapse of the imperial authority and prestige, and everyone will find out, oh, it turns out that the old emperor Like Wang Ermazi at the entrance of our village, if you lose a fight outside, you have to call the big guy to help.

Secondly, Qin Wangling is equivalent to giving the local forces a chance to be justifiable. Even if the immediate crisis has passed, the resulting situation of local separatist forces against the central government will be difficult to eliminate in a short while. It can only be said that It's drinking poison to quench thirst.

"Sigh, I just don't know where Zhenbei Hou and Jingnan Hou took their main force."

The blind man reported the situation to himself, but Zheng Fan couldn't guess where the main force went.

But since Li Fusheng had already made preparations to withdraw his troops, Zheng Shoubei, who already had some "war weariness", was happy to accept it.

Marching and fighting is really hard work, and I haven't even done needlework for a long time.

"Si Niang, you are tired too." Zheng Fan said while touching Si Niang's hand.

It stands to reason that after a woman does needlework for a long time, her hands will become rough, but Si Niang's hands are always so smooth, soft, with a little warmth, and in the warmth, there is a coolness that is just right .

"My lord, my family is not tired. It is my blessing to be able to serve my lord."

Zheng Fan is already somewhat immune to the flattery of the blind men and the others, but what Siniang said can make Zheng Fan very useful.

This once again proves that a man is a big pig's hoof.

"Si Niang, come down and wash together."

"Wow..."

The water is rippling and the mist is rising;

After taking a bath, Zheng Fan changed into the new clothes he dug out from this dry man's house. The clothes were changed by Siniang, and they fit just right, but when he put on the armor, it was not so pleasant.

However, Zheng Fan was used to being "greedy for life and afraid of death", no matter how reluctant he was, he still put on the heavy armor, and at the same time stuffed "er smash" into his chest.

Zheng Fan's current location is a farm house in the Gyeonggi region, not far from the Yan Army's camp. Today, it can be regarded as "favoritism".

Zheng Fan walked out of the bathing place, and Si Niang had to wash again.

Outside, Fan Li was standing there waiting, the little sword boy was sitting on Fan Li's shoulder.

The little girl was still dressed as a boy, and there was no obvious hatred in Zheng Fan's eyes. Zheng Fan didn't know if this girl was a sword embryo, but this kind of disposition would definitely be great when she grew up.

The Lord is coming to take a bath, so security work is naturally indispensable, and there are three hundred horses outside Zhuangzi as guards.

However, just as Zheng Fan walked out of the gate of the village, he was about to stretch when he saw a woman's figure appearing in front of him.

Some of the Cuiliubao cavalrymen stretched their bows and arrows, and some had formed a formation to outflank the two wings. Inspired by the Zhenbei Army's fight against Shatuo Queshi, Zheng Fan specially asked Liang Cheng to practice how to kill masters with his troops.

It cannot be said that these cavalry are all soldiers. After all, the land of Gyeonggi is almost devastated. Originally, because of the arrival of the Yan people, there were many Ganren people who fled here with their families. In addition, Li Fusheng took the Ganren people a few days ago. He was ordered to attack the city, making the Ganren people who were still on the sidelines let go of any luck and quickly fled south.

What's interesting is that when the Yan people went south, the most severely injured in the entire Qian Kingdom was not the three sides, nor the Chu County, Beihe, and Xishan County. On the contrary, it was the land of Gyeonggi that suffered the most serious trauma.

Therefore, at this time, a woman, a very beautiful woman, suddenly appeared here, her clothes were still decent, and she didn't look messy at all;

Just like an ingot of gold ingots appeared at the intersection of a busy street, but no one dared to pick it up. It was "unusual" written all over it from head to toe.

Zheng Fan narrowed his eyes, trying his best to see the woman's appearance, but the distance was a little far away, so apart from a little familiarity, he couldn't see it very clearly.

However, in the land of Gyeonggi, a woman who can make me feel familiar...

"So, those of you who use swords don't have any brains, do you?"

These words were spoken to the little sword boy on Fan Li's shoulder.

Xiao Jiantong nodded and said: "I often say this to my master."

On this topic, two people, one big and one small, obviously reached a consensus.

Thyme Lan came, she said she would go out of the city to find Zheng Fan, and then she really came.

Immediately afterwards, what Xiao Jiantong said made Zheng Fan finally understand one thing.

Xiao Jiantong said: "She and my master had a good relationship back then."

It turned out that she insisted on killing herself not because of her "eyes", but because of Yuan Zhenxing, the second sword of Qianguo.

"Oh, it turned out to be a misunderstanding." Zheng Fan said.

Little Jiantong asked curiously, "Didn't you kill my master?"

Zheng Fan nodded and said: "I didn't shoot the arrow at that time. Your master's fatal wound was the arrow in his chest. It was shot by a barbarian named Toza under my command, but he had already died in the battle at West Wind Ferry. So, your master's revenge has been avenged."

Little Jiantong's mouth slightly expanded into an "O".

road:

"In the past, I heard that Yan people were barbaric, and I often heard that Yan people were straightforward. It turns out that Yan people can be as wimpy and wicked as you are."

If you don't pay attention, you will discredit the Yan people.

But Zheng Shoubei wasn't embarrassed at all. He looked at Liang Cheng in front of him, and Liang Cheng also turned his head at this moment. The silent communication had already begun and ended at the same time.

What Zheng Fan asked was, can it be done?

This time I came out to take a bath and brought three hundred horses.

Liang Cheng's response was, no problem.

Zheng Fan felt relieved.

There is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days. At this moment, I will try my best to lose some people and save this woman's life. At least I will not have to make such a big show when I take a shower in the future.

However, at this moment, another man walked out from behind Thyme Orchid.

The man held an iron sword in his hand, and his figure looked a little vain, as if he was drunk.

Zheng Fan looked at Xiao Jiantong, pointed to the front, and said:

"Don't tell me..."

Little Jiantong reached out and touched Fan Li's head, and said:

"The Baili Sword is back."

Three hundred riders, it shouldn't be a big problem to deal with a thyme orchid. This is an open field. The swordsman's sword is indeed powerful, but the swordsman's body is not as strong as an ordinary warrior.

But with Thyme Orchid and a Baili Sword, Zheng Fan was a little bit worried.

"You guys are finished." Xiao Jiantong said with a smile.

At this time, Fan Li also laughed,

Then took up his axe,

Put it in front of the little sword boy sitting on his shoulder.

Xiao Jiantong was so angry that he slapped Fan Li on the head several times,

scolded:

"I was blind and saw the wrong person!"

Fan Li still smiled honestly, the ax moved closer to Xiao Jiantong.

Ahead, the Baili brothers and sisters stopped, and the surrounding cavalry also reined in.

Si Niang also came out of the shower at this moment, because she changed her face again, so she delayed a little longer, looking at the scene in front of her, she was a little surprised and said:

"This is really similar to the scene in the movie. The slave family has to find a chair for the Lord."

Saying that, Si Niang really walked back and brought out a grand master's chair for Zheng Fan.

I don't know what material this Taishi chair is made of, and the workmanship is a bit rough, but when Zheng Fan sat on it and raised his legs, it smelled like a man from a factory.

The villain's chair, the villain's hostage, the little soldiers gathered around the villain;

Opposite the two brothers and sisters who wield swords, the girl is beautiful and pure, and the boy looks like he is drunk. They are a perfect replica of the protagonist team in the martial arts movie, which is so classic that it cannot be more classic.

Hey, don't mention it, although Bailijian looks a bit decadent, it really has a taste of Tony Leung.

Zheng Fan's face was calm, but he was a little flustered in his heart, subconsciously wanting to bite his nails a few times.

Siniang delivered a handful of sunflower seeds to Zheng Fan in advance,

Zheng Fan also started nibbling sunflower seeds.

Bailijian stopped, while Baili Xianglan continued to move forward. After walking for a while, she also stopped. Her eyes fell on the little sword boy sitting on Fan Li's shoulder.

"She, give us, you can leave."

Obviously,

In the eyes of the Baili brothers and sisters,

Little Jiantong's life is much more precious than Zheng Fan's.

Moreover, the two brothers and sisters really didn't take the three hundred riders too seriously.

"become."

Zheng Fan readily agreed, and said at the same time:

"When we get back to the barracks, let her out. We Yan people always spit out a nail when we talk!"

Thyme Orchid frowned slightly,

Obviously, although she didn't have many contacts, the image of Zheng Fan in her heart is not good.

She raised her sword and pointed at Zheng Fan,

road:

"Hand it over."

Yuan Zhenxing is a stupid man, a man who is obviously an excellent swordsman but can live a messy life, but this man always takes the little sword boy by his side, which is enough to show that Yuan Zhenxing attaches great importance to this little sword boy.

Zheng Fan can also probably guess what the meaning of the sword embryo is, which is similar to some innate body. When practicing swords in the future, it will be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

"Then there's nothing to talk about." Zheng Fan shook his head.

It is impossible to hand over the person first. Because Zheng Shoubei's own integrity is not very high, he doesn't trust the integrity of others.

At this time, Bailijian raised his iron sword, raised his head, and the turbidity in his eyes began to dissipate slowly, replaced by a kind of clarity.

From a personal emotional point of view, Zheng Fan doesn't really like to set up a stage for others to show off, but he does have the capital to show off. In this world, there are warriors, magic, fighting spirit, and self-cultivation.

It was able to give a better footnote to "Xia Yiwu violates the ban".

The two sides were confronting each other in silence, and Fan Li's ax was always placed in front of the little sword boy, as if the muzzle of a gun was aimed at the hostage's temple.

"They are gaining momentum." Si Niang said.

"Have a big move?" Zheng Fan asked.

Siniang hesitated for a moment, it seemed that in this environment, such an overly modern description would damage the artistic conception, but she still nodded and said:

"The Lord is wise."

Swordsmen, what they pay attention to is a sword with a sword like a rainbow. They are not like pure warriors, who can bathe in the sea of ​​soldiers, so they pay more attention to the damage that can be erupted in a short time after the strike.

Obviously, they are ready to do it.

After all, since you are lucky enough to meet a strong idiot like Yuan Zhenxing, you can't expect to meet another one.

What Si Niang could see, Liang Cheng could also see. At that moment, fifty of his cavalrymen began to surround Baili Xianglan, and the rest began to swarm towards Bailijian.

The most ideal result is actually to kill one first, and then deal with the other. Of course, the losses under his command will definitely be huge, but this is not what needs to be worried about now, but whether the three hundred cavalry can stop it. Of these two world-class swordsmen, one of them is faintly the number one swordsman in the world.

Just when the two sides were ready to go, suddenly, a group of troops appeared in the southwest direction, with hundreds of cavalry in front and thousands of infantry behind.

The leader has ape-like arms, a long beard on his face, and a spear in his hand.

"Master Baili, don't worry, Han Wu of Beihe County is here to help!"

Han Wu?

Zheng Jiuqian, who was sitting on the chair, looked over and found that the man looked very familiar. Then he remembered, wasn't this a general in the army that Li Fusheng led to defeat outside Chuzhou City that day.

At that time, I concluded that the other party was a big fish, but this big fish was a bit fierce, so I didn't dare to catch him.

Han Wu came, with nearly two thousand horsemen and infantry under his command.

In fact, he was really unlucky. After the team outside Chuzhou City was broken up, he packed up some remnants and returned to Beihe County. After all, his subordinates were basically Beihe warriors, and his old father-in-law was also in Beihe County.

Unexpectedly, just after he returned with the remnants of his troops, he witnessed the scene where his father-in-law led the army to be blown up by Li Bao. This feeling was good, and Han Wu, as a son-in-law, directly took over the father-in-law's Beihe County Jiedushi, and then Weng and his son-in-law ran south together.

Li Bao who was behind was still racing against Li Fusheng at that time, so he chased after him with all his strength, but Han Wu's ability is really not covered, and the quality of soldiers and horses under his command is indeed inferior to that of Yan people, but he is indeed capable , He just took his father-in-law and escaped across the Bianhe River.

I just crossed the Bianhe River here, and I wanted to rest at Xifengdu, and by the way, I asked my old father-in-law to write a letter to the officials to admit his mistakes, hoping to start over again.

Isn't it a coincidence that Li Fusheng made a big attack, and came again, and after he came, he went straight to Xifengdu.

At that time, Han Wu and his father-in-law were actually in Xifengdu's camp. After the Yan people came in, seeing that the momentum was going to die, Han Wu once again carried his father-in-law and started running around.

It's just that this time he also brought a eunuch who supervised the army, and a minister of the Ministry of War who announced the decree.

The gate of Shangjing City has been closed tightly, and it is temporarily impossible to enter. Han Wu directly led a large group of people around Shangjing City and continued south.

With the help of his own status as the father-in-law, plus the status of the military supervising eunuch and the military minister, Han Wu quickly gathered a few Qin Wangjun, transformed himself into an army leader again.

Earlier, he heard reports from his subordinates that Bailijian had returned, and Han Wu immediately ordered a group of soldiers and horses to wait for orders. After all, Bailijian is the prince's martial artist with a high status. There are bound to be great benefits in the future.

He, Han Wu, has seen through it. This wave of Yan people going south will not be destroyed, but I don’t know how many civil and military people, big and small, will wither because of this. Isn’t it his chance for Han Wu to rise to the top?

So this kind of dog licking, he should be very attentive.

However, when he saw Han Wu leading the soldiers coming, Liang Cheng immediately felt relieved.

Bailijian and Bailixianglan lost the aura they had gathered just now. At the same time, the two brothers and sisters drew their swords together and ran to the capital without hesitation.

There is no Yujian flying, but the running speed of the two swordsmen is quite fast.

Han Wu was a little dumbfounded, what's going on?

Suddenly, Han Wu realized something, and immediately cursed:

"Straight mother thief, I've eaten lard so I've lost my mind!"

The earth began to tremble,

Teams of knights from the Northern Army began to appear,

The movement of Han Wu's mobilization of soldiers and horses naturally could not be concealed from the opposite camp, so the Zhenbei Army responded quickly.

And the leader of this Zhenbei army is Li Fusheng who has been holding back for several days.

"His grandma, I didn't want to deal with this gang of miscellaneous soldiers at first, but these gang of miscellaneous soldiers dared to push their noses and faces and came to the door to provoke trouble. If the tiger doesn't show its power, I really think I'm a sick cat. Go! Smash them!"

At this time, Fan Li put down the axe.

Little Jiantong's face was a bit ugly.

Zheng Shoubei, who had been trembling all this time, was finally relieved at this moment, his body was a little limp and he leaned back on the grand teacher's chair. For a moment, he really had such a feminine and lazy taste that belonged to the factory owner.

Zheng Fan pointed to the front,

Said to the little sword boy:

"They ran away."

Little Jiantong had a sullen face, as if he was thinking about something, and finally said:

"I suddenly felt..."

"What do you think?"

"I think my unlucky master is quite cute."

Zheng Fan smacked his lips, nodded, and said:

"That is."