The dragon snow ride in the north of the town is getting closer and closer, and the 10,000 horses are in a huge formation, just like the tide of the Qiantang River, carrying the power of heaven and earth, mixed with earth-shattering sounds, war drums and thunder, from far and near.

The man stopped in front of the group with two knives, and a playful smile came to his mouth: "It's finally waiting for you." ”

Many soldiers of the Zhenbei Army have their hands in their sleeves, with a smile on their faces, with their shoulders bent, standing not far away, pointing and pointing, waiting to see a good show, this is the habitual posture of the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army, one of the few pleasures in the grassland desert.

It is this sleeves and bending over the angry bag hillbilly posture that makes many retired Zhenbei Army soldiers return to their hometowns and suffer a lot of bullying, they are upright, they are not used to unfair things, they will shoot when they see it, and that kind of honest appearance has become a weak person in the eyes of others, sometimes accidentally killed someone, and inevitably a court match.

10,000 Zhenbei Longxue cavalry slowly stopped in front of the big tent of the Zhenbei Army, neatly rowed their horses, orderly, everyone was silent and orderly to set up camp, although close to the north of the Zhenbei tent, they still chose to set up camp, this is the general's requirement, Zhenbei Longxue cavalry must have the nature of the establishment independent of the Zhenbei Army.

Lin Chengping was in the dust, on the way back this time, Zhenbei Long Xueqi and a small team of people from the Right Tent Wang Court met unexpectedly, and he finally saw the shadow of the morning and evening in the midst of the heavy figures, although it was only a glimpse, but it was unforgettable.

Tana smiled at him, and then passed by, one went north, the other went south, and now the relationship between the Zhenbei army and the right tent royal court has changed from antagonism to expulsion, and the right tent royal court continues to migrate north. The Zhenbei army used the method of coercion to make the right tent royal court bow its head and surrender, and form an alliance forever.

And Lin Chengping's mentality has gradually changed, and it seems that there is a way to solve the antagonistic relationship between the Central Plains and the grassland. It is no longer the sloppy method of marriage that treats the symptoms but not the root cause of marriage, but a complete solution once and for all, but he has not yet grasped it.

In the process of the campaign, the "Tana Soldiers" he wanted to write had gradually taken shape, sketching a general outline, and he studied all the books of the "Ten Masters of the Art of War". Except for the strategy of the art of war summarized by later generations and the essentials of the art of war summarized by the few outlines, there is no military book circulating, but he has seen the vision of the former dynasty in continuous speculation and thinking.

Then he read General Xiahou's Qizheng. Fan Li's treachery, Wang Mingxian's clumsiness, Xiliang Sima Qi's swiftness and Gao Cuilan's quickness, and gradually formed their own opinions.

With the continuous growth of his thinking angle and field of vision, he suddenly had some wonderful ideas after fighting in the grassland all year round. The grasslands are vast. Similar to the sea, naval battles seem to have too many similarities with grassland battles, there is no land Central Plains mountains and rivers to block the ambush, the two sides meet when they are hand-to-hand, and they are all fought in a relatively closed space, and the contact between the two sides is extremely limited in the course of the battle.

There are many such whimsical ideas, and they are all simple appearances of flashes of light, until the day when he can no longer put on his armor and return to Lanzhou. Only then did he calm down and slowly write down what he was thinking.

Officially, because of this, many years later, the world was defeated. The Dongying Navy pressed the border on a large scale, and the Great Wei State was a master of the art of war without water, who wrote "Tana and Strategy" and mentioned that Lin Chengping, who was in danger of water warfare, was ordered to become the Eastern Front military division against the Dongying fleet, instead of going to the north to fight against the Hun cavalry who came back.

Throwing the horsewhip to Zhao Feng, Lin Chengping took off his helmet, reached out and touched the thick beard on his chin, and unconsciously laughed at himself, not knowing if he went to Beijing with such a sloppy appearance, and whether the two little guys, Baoyu and Yubao, could still recognize themselves.

"Lin Chengping, I've been waiting for you for a long time." The little general Xiahou with the double knife had a contemptuous look in his eyes, and his tone was arrogant, the might of the Zhenbei Army could not let you Lin Chengping monopolize it alone.

Lin Chengping smiled lightly, this kind of posture can be seen at a glance, but he decided not to fight, if the eldest sister is here, he will definitely roll up his sleeves and "" with the other party, the eldest sister can't stand this kind of provocation from others, pick one by one, and her temper will explode instantly.

Recently, he couldn't help but think of his eldest sister and brothers, and he seemed to feel that something had happened in Shangjing, and there was a disaster in his family. Far away in the grassland, the number of letters I received from the eldest sister became less and less, and the last time we parted was in front of Xiliang Xueyong Pass.

Thinking about his own thoughts, Lin Chengping and General Xiahou passed by, and slowly walked towards the general's Chinese army tent.

General Xiahou sneered in his heart, and at the same time was a little angry, he was not the kind of superficial person, and he would not think that the other party was timid because Lin Chengping did not respond to the battle, but because of the indifference in the other party's eyes, this posture was a bit like ...... Great General.

With the title of Xiahou Xiao General, he worships the general in his heart, regards the general as a god, and imitates the general everywhere, but there is someone who is more like the general, he suddenly felt a little angry in his heart, the person in front of him is one step ahead of himself and looks more like the general, he can't bear this kind of advancement: "Lin Chengping, you stop, you have the ability to fight with me......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Feng had already patted him on the shoulder from behind, looked at this person from top to bottom with a sigh in his mouth, and finally shook his head and sighed again and again: "You, immature." ”

"Zhao Feng, you!" The three words of immaturity were like a big hand suddenly tearing off the fig leaf on General Xiahou's body, and his bare butt was exposed in broad daylight, which was more embarrassing than those provocative and vicious words, and his face was suddenly flushed.

Da Zhuang put down the banner of Lin Zi, hehe silly music: "Hehe, immature, hey, immature......"

The little general Xiahou remembered the general's unfazed and calm posture, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked at Lin Chengping's back with a sneer: "Lin Chengping, your character does not match the famous eldest sister, but I heard that she and the third prince and Li Mubai are all unclear......

Hearing this, Lin Chengping suddenly stopped, Zhao Feng's usual laughing and angry Jun face was covered with a layer of frost, but the fastest shot was Da Zhuang behind him.

Everyone in the world has a bottom line, and the eldest sister Lin Wan'er is Lin Chengping's bottom line. It is also the bottom line of Da Zhuang, Zhao Feng and Lin Wan'er do not deal with each other, and they have a long fight. But he admired the eldest sister in his heart.

This bottom line is the most precious thing we care for and cherish, and once someone touches it, it will kill someone.

Lin Chengping can indifferently look at other people's provocations and insults to himself, but he can't tolerate someone saying bad things about the eldest sister behind his back.

General Xiahou obviously felt that the atmosphere in the room was stiff. A battle wind hung behind him, and a pair of fists as big as a casserole smashed into his back, and the shot was a dead man's move.

He's not a vegetarian either. With a light step, he used his dexterous body to sweep a few steps forward, like a swallow skimming water, extremely graceful. During the forward sweep. The body is flipped over, and the back is turned into a face facing the person, and the two knives are erected.

He was fast, Da Zhuang was faster, a punch missed, Da Zhuang continued to rush forward, his feet stomped like thunder, and the earth trembled. In an instant, he came to the front of General Xiahou, and it was quite unreasonable to burst out in a circle.

General Xiahou sneered. Da Zhuang, a person with great strength and slow speed, needs to succeed in one blow the most, if a move fails, and is caught by others, he will definitely lose.

So he stopped, and the double knives were laid in front of him, as long as he received a punch from this stupid man, he was confident that the next moment he would dance a pair of cool knives, stirring up the arms of the stupid man, making him worse than dead.

"Boom", the big strong arms smashed firmly on the cool knife, and the little general Xiahou suddenly felt a huge force, running through his body, and his eyes flickered, his feet suddenly sank, his body was numb, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

He thought about the strength of the great force, but he did not expect it to be so unbelievable, like a horse running forward and slamming into the chest.

And the strength of the great strength did not seem to have reached the end, the two interlaced cold knives were smashed out of two shocking arcs, followed by the two fists of the cool knife smashed on the chest, the little general Xiahou was instantly knocked out of the air, rolled on the ground twice, and stood up in embarrassment.

"Hey, what do you see?" Zhao Feng's slightly playful voice sounded.

The little general Xiahou looked at it, and suddenly felt a chill, I don't know when Zhao Feng had already drawn the bow like a full moon, and the special light bow and crossbow of the Zhenbei Army pointed at his eyebrows.

He didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, bent over like a bow, swept forward in an instant, and at the same time danced the sword flower, impermeable, full of sword flowers, wrapping his body, dealing with Zhao Feng's crossbowman, he must fight in close combat, as long as the double knife can block Zhao Feng's first arrow crossbow, he will not give Zhao Feng a second chance.

Zhao Feng looked at the little general Xiahou who was getting closer and closer, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, when he used to be a gentleman in Shangjing, in addition to spending money and causing trouble, he didn't find that he had other specialties, and when he arrived in the Zhenbei Army, he found that he had two major specialties, one was the unique and elegant taste and optimistic attitude of enjoying life in the Zhenbei Army, and the other was archery.

He vaguely remembered the first time he held the bow and arrow, it was like holding the left and right hands, instantly energized, pulling the bow and shooting the arrow was more like some kind of instinct, he heard that Xu Xiao, the king of Xiliang, was a master of using a bow, so he thought about whether he would be able to shoot a peerless arrow one day, and the king of Xiliang was compared to the arrow, but the word "than the arrow" is homophonic to "cheap", which does not sound very elegant, and does not match his identity as a son, so he modified it to "learn".

Although the dear colleagues of the Zhenbei Army also summed up his ten characteristics and eight specialties, such as snoring, and then like inquiring about things, and such as a broken mouth, cheapness, and love of face, all of which he disagrees with (di), the wisdom and beauty of this world fly together, wit and intelligence dance together, people love each other, and flowers bloom, how can they be as unbearable as their group of hillbillies who have never seen the market.

Looking at the little general Xiahou who was getting closer and closer, Zhao Feng blinked, his body turned sharply, using the power of his body rotation, his right hand loosened the bowstring, and a hissing sound that pierced the air sounded, and an arrow tail kept shaking and the crossbow arrow shot out angrily, piercing into the sky and swords.

The little general Xiahou gasped, and at the moment when he couldn't afford it, he obviously felt that the crossbow arrow not only dodged all the sword flowers, but also drew an unbelievable arc in the air, which was written from his side, lightly slashed his cheek, and hooked a blood groove.

He gritted his teeth and continued to rush forward, but for a moment, he suddenly stopped, I don't know when Zhao Feng had already pulled his bow again like a full moon, this time he replaced it with a heavy crossbow arrow, if it was cut across his cheek again, it would not be a simple blood groove, but a shaved half of his face.

He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, holding the cool knife that had been smashed by Da Zhuang in both hands, and it was difficult to ride a tiger, and he was in a dilemma.

"Zhao Feng, Da Zhuang, you stand down." Lin Chengping turned his head, reached out to untie the armor between his neck, hula, and the armor of the Zhenbei Army fell to the ground, revealing Lin Chengping's slightly thin but unusually tall body.

Holding the knife in one hand, Lin Chengping walked forward slowly, his face was frosty, and the next moment, he ran wildly and came to the little general Xiahou, a big peng spread his wings and rose into the air, and the person was in the air, opening and closing, and slashed at the head of the little general who couldn't splash water with the dancing knife.

"It's good to come!" General Xiahou shouted loudly, cheered for himself, put his hands on his shoulders, and prepared to take Lin Chengping's knife hard.

"Bang bang", knives collide with each other and bite together.

General Xiahou snorted, his legs couldn't support him, his legs were bent, and he knelt on the ground suddenly, but he was happy in his heart, it was finally next, but the next moment he felt that the force on the blade suddenly increased, and Lin Chengping changed from holding the knife with one hand to pressing the knife with both hands.

The back of the knife sank and ate the flesh and blood, General Xiahou couldn't help it, and temporarily slashed with both hands, and a series of clearly visible sparks were drawn from the blade, and his body rolled and broke away from Lin Chengping's knife.

Before he had time to get up, Lin Chengping's side kick had already arrived, and General Xiahou's body was hit hard, flew out sideways, and plunged into the snow.

Lin Chengping was unforgiving, and he stepped forward to split the knife, which was another big open and closed knife.

General Xiahou didn't dare to take it hard, and he retreated even after fighting, one of the two attacked, and the other retreated in embarrassment.

The circle formed by the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army also began to move continuously with the movement of the two, I used to know that Lin Chengping had two brushes, but I didn't expect it to be terrifying and ferocious to this extent, it was completely life for life, only attacking but not defending, and not wanting to die. Looking back, although this little general Xiahou is arrogant and annoying on weekdays, this Lin Chengping is too ruthless.

The little general Xiahou, who was tired of coping, finally couldn't support it anymore, and sat down on the ground, his double knives had been curled and discarded aside, his legs trembled uncontrollably, his arms were numb, and he was unconscious.

Lin Chengping stepped forward, raised the knife with both hands, his eyes were blood-red, and he was about to slash down, but the knife was raised high but did not fall: "Forget it, the eldest sister said that no matter whether you take advantage of it or not, it is not good to kill people." (To be continued.) )