This year's Houyi event is probably the most bizarre event ever.

Not to mention that because the prince wants to participate, everyone must be masked and anonymous, just talking about the schedule of this competition is confusing.

After the 50 finalists were selected through auditions, knockouts, preliminaries, and semi-finals, only the last 10 participants were eliminated through the first two rounds of the finals.

When everyone was excitedly waiting to see the final round of the third round, the organizing committee suddenly told everyone that the third round of the final would be held on the emperor's birthday in 90 days, and the rules of the third round would only be announced in public on that day.

The audience was in an uproar for a while - it was just a game, and it took 90 days to finish, I had never seen such an inexplicable game!

But later, everyone guessed that the reason why it was delayed for 90 days was probably to let the crown prince win the championship on the emperor's birthday and make the emperor happy.

It can be seen that among the remaining ten contestants, there must be a prince!

After 90 days, there was no drama to watch, and the audience scattered as birds and beasts.

The lively afterglow of the Houyi event was not usual, but there were such a few people and a few riders, running away from Kyoto Taiping City overnight and taking the road to the west.

The two horses headed by the Xuanyi are wrapped in black clothes, covered with a black scarf, carrying a meteor crescent bow on their shoulders, binding the dragon and the tiger roaring blade on their backs, stepping on the mountains, jumping over the ravines, driving the horse like a dragon, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Sweat and blood BMW, travel thousands of miles a day.

Day and night, all the way to the west.

On the border of the Western Regions, the 100,000 troops of the Heavenly Dynasty are waiting for the day.

The neighboring country of Da Mo has been making mistakes for many years.

Since the new emperor ascended to the throne, he is even more ambitious and has been repeatedly tempted.

Two months ago, Da Mo joined forces with Da Hong and officially sent a war signal to the Celestial Empire, and the coalition army gathered 300,000 people.

Emperor Jiale appointed Yan Zichen, the general of Zhengyipinzhu, to lead his troops to Pingxi, but he was not victorious and did not return.

Starting from Kyoto, the march lasted two months, and recently arrived at the border, and the two sides fought for the first time, and were preparing to start.

"According to the report of the spies ahead, the Damo Dahong coalition army is fully dressed and stationed in the recess of the mountain one hundred and ten miles away, if nothing else, tomorrow will be the first battle between the enemy and us. ”

In the camp of the Korean army, Yan Zichen, the commander of the 100,000 army, and the generals under his command said.

"The Great Mo Army has been fighting hard for so many years, in order to fight such a battle with me. Yan Zichen sat on the handsome seat with a golden sword.

The rain and snow that have endured many years in the court and on the battlefield have not left any traces of time for the first powerful minister in the current court.

's handsome facial features, upright posture, indelible ruffianism in his bones, coupled with the cunning of having been immersed in the court for many years, have added a charming taste of a mature man to this person.

So much so that today, there are still officials rushing to try to stuff their daughters into him as concubines.

"I'm tired. His daughter Yan Qi said, "Other people's families are guarding against their own husbands day and night, and I have to guard against my father from time to time, so who can be more tired than me?"

"The older you get, the more sassy you get. His bastard son-in-law said so.

After beating up his son-in-law and bringing his daughter to the front, Yan Zichen asked her: "You can't trust your father's character so much?"

"The key is that Dad, your personal charm value is already higher than your character value. "His daughter is right.

I can't tell whether it's a compliment or a disparagement, and for a while, Yan Zichen doesn't know whether to be happy or happy to beat up her daughter.

In order to reassure her daughter, Yan Zichen did not shave her beard once in more than two months from the time she went out to the border pass, and now she sits on the top with a stubble on her face, looking not a little decadent, but full of hormones, and she looks envious of the generals standing at the bottom.

Slapping his daughter's white face away from his mind, Yan Zichen flattened the corners of his lips that rose slightly, and continued to say to the generals: "The new master of Da Mo thinks very highly of himself, and this time he must be confident that he can win our army, so he wrote the war book with great fanfare. Therefore, this first battle will be a head-on contest between the enemy and us, and it will be a real tough battle. ”

"Since that's the case, let's satisfy him, use real hard power to fuck him with shit and urine, and severely frustrate the sharpness of that turtle grandson!" Yan Zichen's voice fell, and all the generals roared in unison, all of them with belligerent excitement on their faces.

"Duanmu Liang, Ming'er, you lead three thousand Divine Arrow Battalion soldiers to fight the vanguard. Yan Zichen began to arrange.

The former Yan family army archer Erdan, who has been promoted to a general, stepped forward to receive the order.

"Ding Mao Ding Fei, led a battalion of 3,000 infantry to sweep the formation. Yan Zichen said again.

"Boss, can I lead a team to take the enemy's camp owner's account directly?" Ding Fei, who is now in the year of fighting and has been serving under Yan Zichen for several years, and has been a leader, jumped out and asked for his life.

Yan Zichen looked at him with a smile: "It's not impossible, if you can get the head of the head of the Great Mo Lord General Setu, I will remember you a great achievement when you come back, and if you make your team suffer more than half of the casualties, you will be punished for violating the military order when you come back, and you will be directly pushed out of the tent and beheaded, and you will do it yourself." ”

Ding Fei flicked the snake spear in his hand, almost scratched his boss's handsome face, and patted his chest with a smile: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, I'll bet on this!"

"Setu is a fart tiger, at most a dog, if Ding Fei is cowardly, listen to the boss's arrangement as soon as possible and let me do this!" Lu Ding, the former captain of the comprehensive martial arts team next to him, interjected.

"I'll go, I'll go!" and Du Guiyuan and the former deputy captain Jiang of the Ziyang team were mixed by the side.

Yan Zichen, who has incorporated most of the former members of the Ziyang Comprehensive Martial Arts Team, has long been accustomed to the tossing and turning of these two goods, and when these few are saved, they arranged tasks for everyone one by one.

At the end, he smiled and looked at his strange subordinates in the tent, and said, "In this battle tomorrow, we can only win, not lose." The enemy's leader Setu's dog life, everyone will be punished, whoever can get his dog's head back, Lao Tzu will reward whoever is Lao Tzu's lieutenant!"

There was a cheer in the big tent.

To be Yan Zichen's deputy general, that means that Yan Zichen is the second.

Whether it is the opportunity to make meritorious contributions on the battlefield in the future, or the future career, it can be described as a bright future, and it is tantamount to the best reward for these generals, large and small.

Boosting the morale of his subordinates, Yan Zichen let the gang disperse and prepare, but his handsome face sank.

The absolute numerical disadvantage of the 100,000 troops of the Celestial Dynasty against the 300,000 allied forces of the Great Mo and Dahong made this great battle destined to be extremely difficult.

It is not that the Heavenly Dynasty does not have so many soldiers, but the world has been peaceful for a long time, and things will be reversed.

After more than ten years of recuperation and the change of dynasty, a number of new forces have gradually taken shape, and now they are also ready to move, and the samurai army has been sent to Beisai to take precautions before this.

Although there is a daughter-in-law's mother-in-law's family, Lao Tang's family, in southern Xinjiang, it is impossible to prevent foreign forces from wanting to take advantage of the great flood to enjoy the benefits of a fisherman.

Therefore, the only soldiers that the imperial court can give Yan Zichen are these 100,000.

In the case of fewer enemies, it is necessary to ensure that only victory is not defeated.

The two armies faced each other, and the victory or defeat of the first battle was crucial to the entire battle situation and the morale of the army.

Whichever side wins first will be easier to fight in the next battle, and which side loses first will have such a great impact on morale that often even the real strength cannot influence the trend of the battle.

The Da Mo Dahong coalition army, this time it is fully prepared, this time the preparation time, as long as more than ten years, thick accumulation, not to be underestimated.

Tomorrow's battle is obviously the most important thing, and it must be achieved with full certainty.

Can......

The Celestial Dynasty has been living a peaceful life all these years, and the younger generation has never fought a real ruthless battle at all.

A high level of force does not mean that they have the experience of adapting to situations on the spot, and in recent years, Da Mo and Da Hong have each dealt with civil strife, and they have taken war as a daily routine, and their fighting state is naturally not the same as that of the Celestial Empire.

Judging from Yan Zichen's experience and understanding of the young generals under his command, he is really not optimistic about the probability of winning tomorrow's battle.

But you can't pour cold water on these boys in front of you, and you can't admit cowardice and stay camped.

In the peaceful and prosperous era, it was not easy for military generals to be promoted, and they all pointed to the future of military exploits, and this battle became the light of hope for many veterans who had wasted half of their lives in their original posts.

Therefore, knowing that tomorrow's battle will be dangerous and difficult, he has no choice but to be ruthless and hand over this hardest, most difficult battle, and easiest battle to make meritorious contributions to this group of veterans with commendable courage and desire to reverse their humble fate, as well as inexperienced young people.

Even if no one cared more about his soldiers than him, and more about these brothers who had died with him on the battlefield, which could be regarded as the lives of his subordinates, he had to use a terrible battle to fulfill them.

At this time, Yan Zichen couldn't help but envy his eldest brother.

How good it is to be a snake spirit since childhood.

No matter how the six relatives don't admit that they are ruthless, everyone is used to it, but they don't have to be burdened by all kinds of emotional ties, what veterans and major generals, what battlefield comrades, what future glory, all play eggs.

Yan Zichen propped up his chin with one hand and crooked in the chair to ponder.

Since he wants to fulfill his own gang of crooked melons and cracked dates, he, the boss, must do his best and spare no effort.

If tomorrow's battle is not fought well, I am afraid that we will suffer heavy losses, and even if we do not lose, it will greatly damage our vitality and confidence.

The only thing he wanted all his life was the word "victory".

Not only to win, but to win as beautifully as possible.

How can you win beautifully?

Capture the thief and capture the king first.

The sooner you get Setu's dog's head, the easier it will be to fight.

It's a pity that now that he is a dignified general and above the prime minister, he can no longer willfully do the thing of going straight to the enemy camp and taking the head of the enemy general.

He is the leader of an army of 100,000 people, and he is irresponsible to the whole army, the court and the people.

At this time, Yan Zichen began to miss his bastard son-in-law again.

What he can't do at will in this position, he can leave it to his son-in-law to do, and there will be no pressure at all.

Although his son-in-law is not a big snake spirit, but that thing is also a big bear to a big one, a person who is used to a bear is no different from a person who is used to a snake spirit, no matter what bearish things he does in his life, everyone will not say anything.

It's a pity that although Son-in-law Xiong proposed to follow this time, he was personally refused.

He let the goods stay at home and take care of his daughter, lest the girl be worried and come back and forth to chase him to the battlefield on a single ride, his old heart can't afford this now, and there are two little grandsons at home, and there are more and more entanglements.

Thinking of her daughter and grandson, the corners of Yan Zichen's lips unconsciously rose slightly.

Damn.

This battle must be fought well and resolved quickly.

Go home early after a fight.

……

The night is dark and the stars are sparse, and the sky is bent with a sickle moon, hooking out the thin light of cold and slaughter.

The wind suddenly rose, carrying the dust and sand accumulated for thousands of years on the border of the Western Regions, and swept from west to east in a whirlwind.

The camp of the Yan family's 100,000-strong army, with a forest of tents, is silent, occasionally there are two snorts of horses' noses, and the rest is only the sound of the wind, and everything seems to be sleeping in silence.

Ten miles away from the Yanjia military camp, a large area of wind-eroded rock is steep.

Passing through this four-story mansion-like mountain rock, under a vast rock cover, there are quietly gathered vast ironclad soldiers!

At the front of the ranks of soldiers, someone is holding a large flag in front of him to avoid being seen by the enemy on the opposite side, and through the pale and cold moonlight, it is faintly visible that the flag is embroidered with the word "Mo".

The Da Mo Dahong coalition army, well-trained and full of tacit understanding, continued to quietly and silently advance towards the Yanjia army camp in front of it in the middle of the night when the north wind was howling-

Nine miles, eight miles, seven miles.

Closer, closer and closer.

All the soldiers held the weapons in their hands, tensed the muscles of their whole bodies, lifted a breath of true qi in their stomachs, and their eyebrows floated with the ferocity soaked in years of killing and slaughtering, full of desire for invasion and conquest, approaching Yan Zichen's army!

Six, five, and four miles—the spies in front reported that the Yanjia army camp was quiet as usual—they could never have imagined that the night before the start of the battle, the Mohong coalition army had taken the lead in launching a night attack in disregard of the battle time agreed in the battle book, and wanted to take them by surprise.

What is the spirit of the contract? There is no such thing in the inheritance of Da Mo Dahong!

Three miles, two miles, one mile -

The banner of the charge waved, and the soldiers suddenly showed the blades in their hands that were already thirsty for blood, with hideous faces that were thirsty for murder, roaring, running wildly, and excitedly, rushing towards the Yan army camp like ten thousand ghosts dancing together!

Under the pale moonlight, the Mohong coalition army swept towards the Yan army camp like an endless black frenzy, and the marching tents were swallowed up by this frenzy in an instant, and there was no power to fight back!

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