The boy brother was dressed in brocade clothes, white horses and red guns, and he was still talking and laughing freely after killing people before the battle, and his heart trembled when he saw the six hundred Qingzhou heavy horses.
You must know that the general who was stabbed under the horse was the top three warriors in Xiangfan's combat power, but he was killed by a shot as soon as he saw it, and the horse in front of him sat on the dignified King Jing'an, and among the six feudal kings, he was only behind the two kings of Yan and Guangling For a while, the six hundred armor of this lineage were angry, and as long as the master in the python robe gave an order, he would rush to kill and crush the past, don't say that you are the prince of Beiliang, that is, the king of Beiliang is here, and how can the cavalry under the world really embroider pillows Beiliang is known as 300,000 iron cavalry armor in the world, and Qingzhou is the first to disagree King Jing'an is wearing a Jiangya sea water five-clawed dragon yellow python robe, the color is noble, compared with blue and white are a cut higher, python water is even more ranked, only in terms of python robe, it is indeed half a grade higher than the king of Guangling, it can be seen that His Majesty the emperor is very preferential to this brother who participated in the succession together, and even a little exceptional.
King Jing'an appeared this time, and finally did not have a rosary in his hand, unlike the King of Guangling, who was getting older and fatter and slightly bloated in a python robe, Zhao Heng was wearing this python robe, which was very ironing and fitting.
He slowly raised his hand and waved back, the six hundred heavy cavalry instantly retreated neatly, the formation was not stagnant, and the battle formation was familiar, and when the heavy cavalry withdrew fifty steps, Zhao Heng lightly clamped the belly of a horse produced in the Western Regions, and walked forward slowly, ignoring the corpse and a blood-stained red gun, and said calmly: "No matter how brave and good the eighty light cavalry is, they can't stop the six hundred Qingzhou iron cavalry." ” "It's true that it can't be stopped, but eighty horsemen for two hundred lives can still be done."
Xu Fengnian said disapprovingly, squinting at this Jing'an Wang Uncle who was planning to go to Huangquan by himself.
In Xiangfan City, they can test each other, they can talk and laugh, but when they arrive here, they have torn their faces, Xu Fengnian is in a desperate situation, and he is full of anger, especially after suddenly digesting a large number of rhubarb courts, the anger that could have been suppressed has been expanded countless times, and this is why he has the ruthlessness of killing General Qingzhou with a shot at the moment.
But Xu Fengnian is not ignorant of military affairs, and he will not be arrogant and ignorant enough to think that eighty horsemen can win the six hundred armor of Qingzhou in a death battle, but the loser does not lose the battle, and now it is said that the reeds are outside the battle, and the military armor is just the icing on the cake, which is destined to affect the overall situation, so the king of Jing'an led the troops to come, which is equivalent to using a big gift to let him buy the hearts of the light horsemen, Xu Fengnian is happy to accept it, he has long said to Yu Youwei that he wants to win the hearts of the people, and giving small favors and small favors is not helpful at all, so he is to save people after being overturned by Wu Liuding on the river, Xu Fengnian didn't really think that he had succeeded in capturing the loyalty of a hundred horsemen such as Euphorbia Ning Emei and others.
Beiliang is known as 300,000 iron cavalry, naturally not 300,000 soldiers and horses are all horse-controlled soldiers, the real cavalry is only one-third, and the elite iron cavalry only accounts for one-third, the Fengzi battalion 800 white horse righteous servants are undoubtedly the best, the more outstanding the military force, the more difficult it is to be tamed by mediocre generals, Xu Xiao "rebellious" allocated a hundred horses to his son to accompany him, in addition to understanding the pomp and escort, which may not be without the meaning of the school examination, if this hundred horses can not be controlled, how to face 300,000 new and old soldiers in the future is not only Xu Xiao, As long as it is a flourishing family, there is a constant scrutiny and weighing of the heirs in the family, not to mention the Tianhuang nobles who were born in the palace, even if they finally become the prince one day, it will not be once and for all.
Zhao Heng smiled lightly, noncommittal, his face was devoid of the pleasant look of pretending to be close, and the momentum of the superior of this vassal king was finally unobstructed.
The royal family is more responsible for the luck of the world, and the so-called wisdom of the world will become a dragon when it encounters a storm, not empty words, Confucianism re-nourishes qi, and Taoist real people have the ability to find the dragon and hope for the qi, but those who have the innate dragon vein and dragon qi may not be able to take advantage of the wind and clouds, and most of them are imprisoned by various opportunities the day after tomorrow, resulting in dimness and obscurity.
Success is in heaven and things are done in people, which is the wonderful meaning of heaven and humanity, as for the sages of the people to win the heavens, it is often misinterpreted, in fact, the original meaning should be that people are better than geniuses.
Before the battle, Zhao Heng asked flatly: "Wang Mingyin is dead" Xu Fengnian nodded and said with a smile: "This eleventh place in the world is worthy of rumors, fortunately, there is Li Chungang with two sleeves of green snakes by his side. ” secretly reminded this vassal king that the eighty Beiliang light cavalry could not be stopped, but there was also an old sword god who could not be guessed by common sense.
Zhao Heng didn't seem surprised by this, Wang Mingyin was a dead man, even if he successfully escaped, Zhao Heng would not allow him to get out of the game, and Wang Mingyin promised to come to Xiangfan from the moment he was doomed.
This is also the root of the common reluctance of the masters of the rivers and lakes to get involved in the temple battle, after all, it is not the sword and halberd net of the army, and how can the emperor uncle of Xishu be known as the sword saint of the world, but he is just a sword under the iron hooves of Beiliang, and he is killed by countless soldiers and horses, and the corpse is trampled by the horses, a puddle of flesh, and even the way to die is so unbearable.
Instead of being treated as a lackey carrying his head to fight for wealth, it is better to be a swimming fish in the rivers and lakes to be free.
Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "It's not strange that Wang Mingyin came to Xiangfan, but it is a little girl riding a big cat, which makes the little nephew very surprised.
If it weren't for Uncle Wang's spending a lot of money, how could the little nephew see her true face of Lushan. ” I can't help but learn from that girl killer and laugh.
When Zhao Heng heard this, he finally sighed quietly, but his face was gloomy, but suddenly brightened, if he Zhao Heng was a person who couldn't afford to lose, how could he live to this day, and then he lost the reed battle this time, but the secret battle over there in the temple was not lost but won, and the world allowed the junior in front of him to be obscure Zhao Heng smiled and said: "Feng Nian, do you have a grudge against Uncle Wang from now on?"
Xu Fengnian never thought that Zhao Heng would be so open-minded, silent for a while, the figure on horseback in front of him was the leader of Xu Xiao's generation, and he could compete with His Majesty today to lose the world, although Xu Xiao was pressed and lost in the Spring and Autumn War, but in terms of scheming, Xu Fengnian was not conceited enough to be side by side with him, if it weren't for this, Xu Fengnian would not have soaked the back of his clothes when he had a conversation at the Slender Sheep Lake Inn.
It's just terrible Xu Fengnian didn't speak, Zhao Heng didn't care, with a light and light attitude, Xu Fengnian was half-true and half-false, haha laughed softly: "If Uncle Wang doesn't have a parting gift, the little nephew doesn't dare to hate the elders, so he will be regarded as a lesson that is hard to buy, and he will not dare to underestimate the heroes and heroes other than Beiliang in the future." ” Zhao Heng, who grabbed the reins, subconsciously rubbed his thumb and index finger and pinched it, and said indifferently: "It's not a coincidence, this king really has two small gifts." ” Xu Fengnian's long and narrow Danfeng eyes, which were beating with a heartbeat, burst with anger, and sneered: "Since Uncle Wang wants to send it, there is no reason for the little nephew not to accept it."
What a big breath Zhao Heng couldn't help but sigh, for some reason he remembered his eldest son Zhao Xun, if Tao is strategically intelligent and thoughtful, the two sons of the same age have no obvious superiority, but in terms of courage and courage, Zhao Xun is too much worse, but this is not complaining about Xun'er, he grew up in Jing'an Palace, trapped in the cumbersome laws of the vassal king, and has not had many opportunities for real experience, and he has been in Xiangfan for more than 20 years, and many truths are not as good as examples, so Xun'er only inherited the feminine side, The masculinity brought by the battlefield killing is not as good as the heat, and this kind of heroic mind is indeed not something that can be cultivated by killing a few servants.
This Xu Fengnian, he doesn't look like Xu Cripple at all, but his wrist and heart surname are ten, in exchange for someone else's child, who dares to kill people in front of the grand array Zhao Heng clearly perceived Xu Fengnian's strong killing intent at the expense of the jade, smiled, bent down and untied a long splendid package from the horse's back, the hand was slightly cool, and the cold pierced the skin, Zhao Heng smiled and said: "There is half an ancient sword and a book of swords in this sword box, which are all begged by this king from Emperor Wu City, Feng Nian, you practice swords, and the sword book can be used, as for the ancient sword, you might as well say it directly, the original intention is to see you off, Gifted to Li Lao Sword God. ” Xu Fengnian was shocked and asked, "Half-handled Trojan Horse Cow" King Jing'an looked up to the sky and smiled: "Not bad." ” Zhao Heng then looked straight at Xu Fengnian, and for the first time did not hide his killing intent, and said coldly: "Do you believe it or not, this king is the only person in the world today who can invite that land immortal to leave Martial Emperor City."
The tip of the gun in Xu Fengnian's hand, which was originally facing downward, was slightly raised, and he smiled: "Letter" Zhao Heng's murderous aura was fleeting, his expression returned to calm and peaceful, and he was a little lonely at the end of the hero, he threw the sword box and threw it to Xu Fengnian, turned the horse's head, and said without a tone: "The sword book is the only secret book that person has survived, the secret book is nameless, but that person has destroyed countless top swordsmen in his life, and the weight of this sword book can be imagined."
Xu Fengnian, if Zhao Xun has the opportunity to leave Qingzhou in the future, whether it is to go to Beiliang or go back to that city, I hope you don't forget to give a small gift today.
I'm good, Xu Xiao is an old man.
In the future, it will definitely be up to you to come to power to turn over the clouds and rain, and the grievances between me and your father will be settled so far.
You need to know that being a man against the trend is like drinking, but homeopathy is like pouring tea, right?"
Xu Fengnian reached out and took the sword box containing half of the Trojan Horse Ox, held it in his arms, and said nothing.
King Jing'an, who was robed by a big yellow python, rode away.
Xu Fengnian silently turned the horse's head, picked up the gun and returned with the box.
Eighty horsemen all looked hot, and the horses immediately moved out of the way.
Xu Feng, who rode through, said in a young voice: "Put away the knife." ”: