Fish swimming around the world

Lu Hanting's eyes flashed coldly, and he clasped his fists heavily: "One hundred dog heads, congratulations to the master of the family for his triumphant return!"

The one hundred men dressed as servants behind him also clasped their fists at the same time: "Congratulations to the master of the family for his triumphant return!"

"Okay!" Jiang Fan sneered: "Let the barbarians see the blood of my Chinese men!"

At the same time, the Zuo Xianwang tribe also asked for orders.

Zuo Xianwang narrowed his eyes and looked at the leaders and generals, and suddenly pointed his finger at a leader at the end of the line.

"Do you dare to lead your troops to fight that villain?"

The man's face changed: "My king, my troops are not the strongest elite, I am afraid of failing the mission..."

Zuo Xian Wang was immediately furious: "My grassland is full of warriors, do you want to avoid the battle?"

The man was shocked, and realized the weight of these words, and hurriedly said: "My troops are willing to fight for the king!"

A barely perceptible look flashed across Zuo Xian Wang's eyes: "Well, don't lose face for the king, otherwise... I will kill you without mercy!"

A leader worriedly said: "My king, these are not elite troops, if they lose..."

Zuo Xian Wang said lightly: "Why, just a hundred family servants, you don't have confidence in the warriors?"

The leader's face changed, and he hurriedly said: "My northern border warriors are brave and invincible, and they will surely win the battle!"

The next moment, hundreds of people from both sides confronted each other in an open space by the lake.

On the barbarian side, a hundred fierce cavalrymen, holding scimitars, murderous aura soared into the sky

On the Daqin side, one hundred black-clad servants stepped forward on foot, holding long swords, and remained silent.

From all aspects, the people sent by King Xiaoyao were indeed not soldiers.

Many people became worried. After all, not all servants were top masters. The ones King Xiaoyao brought to the northern border were probably the few strong men he had raised. But most of the servants and guards were completely different from the elite soldiers who had been training and fighting for many years.

Although these warriors might be stronger in single combat, military combat is different from fighting in the rivers and lakes. With the same number, elite soldiers are good at battlefield charging and coordinated combat, which is not something that the loosely organized and independent servants and guards can contend with.

What's more, infantry against cavalry? King Xiaoyao was afraid that he was a little arrogant.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn and murderous, and the entire Qingyao Lake became quiet in an instant.

Although there were only two hundred people fighting, there was a faint momentum of thousands of troops fighting against each other.

To everyone's surprise, under the huge pressure, King Xiaoyao's servants were not moved at all and remained calm.

Finally, when the atmosphere was extremely depressing, the barbarian leader roared: "Kill!"

One hundred cavalrymen roared and neighed, and started to charge.

And the one hundred black-clothed servants just dispersed slightly, but did not make any other moves.

Many people secretly said that it was bad. These people obviously had not experienced the battle formation. Infantrymen facing the cavalry charge like this were simply looking for death.

Only Meng Wu frowned. Although those servants were only slightly dispersed, Meng Wu had a good eye and clearly saw that they were acting according to their plans. Their positions were convenient for dispersed combat and for mutual response. There was even a faint shadow of the formation.

No, these people were definitely not ordinary guards!

Without thinking too much, the battle had already begun.

The shouting barbarians rushed to the servants in an instant, and the next moment, those servants suddenly dispersed, as if splashed by stones.

Then, those black-clothed servants passed by the cavalry like ghosts, and their movements were incredibly fast.

The long sword in the hands of the man in the air was like a poisonous dragon, hitting the necks of the barbarian soldiers simply and accurately.

Everyone on the ground hit the barbarian soldiers' ribs.

The positions were surprisingly consistent.

Although these people did not make any sound, they were extremely ruthless. The air and the ground cooperated to launch a thrilling killing.

Unlike the violent battle between the two armies, a strange situation formed on the battlefield.

It was just a few breaths, and it was over.

The barbarian soldiers were like stones hitting the water, splashing water, and then the stones sank, the water fell, and the lake calmed down.

On the battlefield, only the black-clothed man was left standing, and a hundred barbarian soldiers died in an instant.

The incredible scene shocked many people.

While the barbarians on the opposite side were speechless, the Qin side was also extremely surprised.

The battle just now was fleeting, and many people didn't even see how the fight was fought.

However, Meng Wu and some Jianghu masters saw it clearly.

These people seemed to be well-trained killers. They took the best countermeasures in an instant. Facing the opponent's charge, they had already predicted their positions. As long as the opponent rushed over, they would insert themselves into the gap and kill with one blow.

Infantry against cavalry, neat and tidy.

The 100 family servants who completed the killing did not have any casualties.

For a moment, everyone was amazed. But how could they know that these were the gold-level city guards carefully trained by Ji Le City. Not to mention one-to-one, even one-to-ten was no problem.

The masked man who led the 100 family servants who were still silent came to the front of King Xiaoyao, clasped his fists and said solemnly: "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission."

Jiang Fan nodded and waved to let him retreat.

Then he looked at the opposite side, raised his true power and said slowly: "I have accepted the hostage. Take care of your tribe and don't violate the border for three years."

The opposite side was silent.

Jiang Fan suddenly laughed out loud: "Everyone, go back and drink!"

The next moment, the Qin army burst out like a tide: "Drink! Drink!"

In the Zuo Xian Wang's army, countless leaders and soldiers stared at the young man with bloodshot eyes.

"My king, this is a great shame, let's go and kill them all!"

Zuo Xian Wang's eyes were calm: "We lost the battle, don't lose people again!"

Countless leaders were extremely angry, but they could do nothing.

Only Zhonghang Shuo looked at the quiet profile of Zuo Xian Wang, thinking.

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In Yangdu, a horseman holding a flag of communication rushed into the city at lightning speed, shouting loudly while galloping.

"Xiaoyao Wang won a great victory! The barbarians are on the border, and the eldest son of Zuo Xian Wang was captured as a hostage! Xiaoyao Wang won a great victory! The barbarians are on the border..."

Running all the way, shouting all the way, straight to Zhengyang Palace.

When the shocked Qin people reacted, the crowd was immediately excited.

Soon more horses delivered the message, and Yangdu was completely boiling.

The young king went to the northern border alone, and won a great victory in both open and secret battles. He even captured the eldest son of Zuo Xian Wang and forced Zuo Xian Wang to stay on the border for three years.

What a Xiaoyao Wang!

The court and the public were excited, and the people were shocked.

Capturing a barbarian prince as a hostage was unprecedented in the hundred-year history of the Qin Dynasty, and even the extremely powerful Zhou Dynasty had never experienced it.

This idle king was directly deified, and became the real king on par with the emperor in the eyes of the Qin people, with honors close to the empress.

So, countless people looked forward to the glorious return of the emperor.

But they didn't know that the great prince Jiang had used the same trick again, and disappeared quietly with those old servants.

All the way to the north.

And this time, there were two more people and a dog in the team - Lu Hanting, Meng Yi and Big Gray Wolf.

The woodcutter was very puzzled. When he took a break, he couldn't help asking, "Little boy, the matter here is over. What are you going to do now?"

Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Uncle, I originally had a plan. We finally came out. It's not enough to just cause trouble to the Left Xian King. But as luck would have it, some people couldn't sit still first. Tsk tsk, they actually gave me a good excuse, a good opportunity..."

Zhang Qiuran's eyes flashed, "Are you talking about the ambush of thousands of people?"

Jiang Fan snapped his fingers, "Exact answer! I was originally worried about how to cause trouble to them and not let them find an excuse to deal with Daqin. Now they are here."

The woodcutter frowned, "But there is no effective information. Can you guess who did it?"

Jiang Fan grinned, "I was not sure at first, but after negotiating with Du Meng, and thinking about it over the past few days, I guessed it was almost right."

Zhang Qiuran thought for a moment, "Right Xian King?"

Jiang Fan shook his head.