In the camp tent of the Zhenbei Army Long Xueqi, everyone sat around and ate a delicious hot pot cooked by Zhao Feng, don't look at Zhao Feng's shortcomings on weekdays, hairy hands and feet, but when it comes to the problem of eating, he can always calm down, others eat out loud, he eats like a quiet little lady, there will never be a scene of gobbling up, let alone a trip to the side after eating, cocking his legs, and swimming.

So others have already eaten and eaten, but he is still not in a hurry to savor it, like a general sitting firmly in Diaoyutai. Some people couldn't stand it, grinning at the corners of their mouths, saying that Zhao Feng was like a girl, not bold at all, and there was no majestic posture of my dragon snow riding for thousands of miles, which was really a loss of face for Long Xue riding.

Zhao Feng dragged the bowl with one hand and grabbed the chopsticks with the other, scooping up and fishing in the big black cauldron, and said without raising his eyes: "Pay attention to your identity, I am also a relative of the emperor with His Royal Highness the Prince on my head, and I have close ties with the top people of our Great Wei Kingdom, so be careful to return to Shangjing City to kill your head." ”

Everyone burst into laughter, except for Zhao Feng who often brings up his identity as His Royal Highness the Prince on weekdays, basically no one is a bird This genuine His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, even if there are people and birds, it is also a sarcasm in the open and in the dark.

In addition, Zhao Feng is still a genuine birdman in the Zhenbei Army, because there is a "phoenix" in the name, everyone is called Shunzui, and he is given the nickname of "birdman".

When there is an enemy, Zhao Feng is a member of the Long Xue Cavalry, and he has nothing to say when he kills the enemy. When there was no enemy, Zhao Feng seemed to be opposed to the entire Long Xue Cavalry. One person fights with the whole team, and the most annoying thing is that this birdman seems to have never lost.

Although he was not convinced on the surface, everyone felt that he was a god in private. Zhao Feng's mouth was like a cannon battle during the New Year, crackling, even if one mouth was drinking water and chewing something, one or two sarcastic words could emerge from the corner of his mouth.

Even so, Zhao Feng did not dare to call himself the first in the world who "scolded", saying that the title of the first in the world was still in the bag of the eldest sister. I'm still on the way to catch up, and I have nothing else to do in my life, I just hope that one day I can be compared with my eldest sister. Take a look at the cold scenery in the heights, this life is enough. In Lanzhou, in Shangjing, he was scolded by Lin Wan'er.

The crowd became curious. This eldest sister Lin Wan'er can often be heard from Zhao Feng's mouth. Who is sacred, I only know that Lin Wan'er is the eldest sister of Brother Lin, and she is a talented woman of the Great Wei Kingdom who is entangled with the three princes, and she has had a distant relationship in Xueyong Pass, but she only dimly saw Lin Wan'er raising her foot and kicking Zhao Feng's vague figure, Lin Wan'er is like a fairy hidden in the mist.

went to ask Da Zhuang, and Da Zhuang just raised his mother's finger and exclaimed "good". As for how to make a good method, Da Zhuang can't say clearly. I don't understand.

Speaking of the eldest sister, Lin Chengping smiled, and tied the bandage on his hand from the beginning, his hand was bitten in an encounter with the Hun cavalry, and the wound has not healed so far, but this small injury is not an injury at all in the dragon snow ride, maybe the eldest sister will cry in distress when she sees it.

Zhao Feng chewed and ate slowly, wiped the corners of his mouth very elegantly, took out a little sun-dried grass leaves from a large cloth bag on his body and put them in the notched bowl, washed it away with hot water, held the bowl with both hands, took a sip along the gap of the big bowl, and then raised his head slightly, closed his eyes, and let the hot tea moisten his mouth.

Everyone was busy covering their ears, and the next moment Zhao Gan was about to make an uncomfortable sound, it was simply a hellish torment and a torture of human nature.

"Ah~~~~~~~" The hot tea in Zhao Feng's mouth went down his throat, and he made a comfortable ** sound with the position where the hot tea slid down, as if the 108,000 pores on his body were stretched out transparently, and it seemed that his whole person flew up lightly, and the next moment he was going to feather and ascend to the immortal, not with you ordinary people.

When he heard this ** for the first time, Lin Chengping didn't parry, what kind of sound was it, the front was like giving birth, the middle was like being cut down, the back was like going to the toilet, and finally it seemed to be the finishing sound of drinking noodles.

"Comfortable." Zhao Feng slowly opened his eyes, and everyone put down their hands.

According to Zhao Feng's own explanation, a sip of hot tea after a meal will lead to no regrets in life, eating is a matter of mobilizing taste buds, and finally you need to appease the tongue and internal organs that have worked hard for a meal, and hot tea is the best reward.

Someone asked Zhao Feng if he was tired of living like this. Zhao Feng rolled his eyes and said with great disdain: "This is called paying attention to life, how can it be as rough as you countrymen, don't forget my identity as a son, I am a noble person, okay?" As he spoke, he took a bite of the garlic, and it was really noble.

Lin Chengping saw that everyone had eaten and drunk enough, and ordered Da Zhuang to move the big black pot out, and everyone also knew that this was the time when Brother Lin was going to talk about important things, so he put away the cynicism on his face and straightened his body, even Zhao Feng put down the big bowl in his hand and breathed quietly.

The cauldron was withdrawn, and someone had already spread out the map, which was a map of the strength of the enemy and the enemy drawn by Long Xueqi deep into the grassland, from the direction of rivers and mountains to the location of the tribe, which was very detailed.

His eyes circulated on everyone's faces, and Lin Chengping slowly said: "There is an incident that happened in Shangjing, but it was very well concealed, and the general specially summoned me for this matter, so everyone must be ready." ”

As soon as he heard the words Shangjing, Zhao Feng's face became more solemn, and his eyes fell on the direction of the capital on the map.

"In the imperial court, the scholar Chen Xian died violently, the Queen Mother returned to heaven, and His Majesty died." Lin Chengping said slowly.

The reaction of the crowd was extremely flat, they always dealt with the Huns, and the silver taels were mailed to their relatives in their hometown every month, but they knew very little about what happened in the imperial court, and they had lived in the grassland for many years, they looked more like the grassland people than the Central Plains people, not to mention, the spiritual totem and the Dinghai Shenpin in their hearts were the Xiahou generals of the Chinese army's big tent, and the imperial court was extremely distant and strange.

But his eyes fell on Zhao Feng, because it was Zhao Feng who could have a relationship with Shangjing City in the entire Zhenbei Dragon Snow Ride. And if such a big thing happens in the imperial court, the Jing'an Palace will definitely be affected to a greater or lesser extent.

Zhao Feng clenched the corners of his clothes hard, and his breathing became more aggravated unconsciously. The next moment, he forcibly suppressed the turbulent waves in his heart, tried to calm down, and slowly said, "Boss, you continue." ”

Lin Chengping continued: "Such a major event has happened in Shangjing, and the general has decided to lead his troops south, and the troops will come to Shangjing to purge the government and the opposition. Therefore, the Zhenbei Army needs people to defend it, and this task falls on our Zhenbei Longxue Cavalry. The general had already given the order to die, and Long Xue rode even to the last soldier. It was also necessary to block the Hun cavalry and not to step into the Great Wall, for which the general allocated 10,000 horses to Long Xue. ”

Everyone showed a solemn look on their faces, and Long Xueqi, as the most mobile Zhenbei army, was suitable for a small-scale encounter with the Huns. Intercepting the Hun cavalry required more than 100,000 large corps commanders to lay a battle line. Even if Long Xue was allocated to ride 10,000 horses, it would be difficult to stop all the Hun cavalry heading south. The thousand-mile-long Great Wall is like a canvas, and the Hun cavalry is a needle, and a needle pierces the canvas effortlessly.

"I know you have doubts and worries, but the general trusts us. The general said that the group of people in the imperial court need to know that there is a group of people who are fighting hard for the Central Plains, so we must stop the Hun cavalry as much as possible! Lin Chengping made a loud noise. Said sonorously.

Everyone was aroused, and their faces returned to their previous fortitude. Raise your arms and shout: "Swear to intercept the Xiongnu to the south, swear to stop the Xiongnu north of the Great Wall!" ”

Lin Chengping waved his hand, stopped everyone's shouting, and faced Zhao Feng: "Zhao Feng, you also know the current situation, the general will wave his troops south, and you can follow the Zhenbei army back to Shangjing." ”

"Boss, needless to say, I'll stay. There is my father and Xiaolan in Shangjing, there is no more than me, and no less than me, even if I go back, it may disrupt some of their plans, and I believe that no matter what happens in Shangjing, there will always be family bonds, and there will be no disruption. Zhao Feng said.

"Zhao Feng, even if you choose to go back, Long Xueqi will not blame you, and will always leave a place for you." Lin Chengping said.

Zhao Feng looked at the direction of Shangjing through the tent, still shaking his head, he just felt guilty about Ouyang Xiaolan sometimes, sometimes he shouldn't be lukewarm to her, with a straight face, but sometimes he couldn't help it. If there is still a chance, it should be made up.

Three days later, the sky is slightly bright, you can only take advantage of the snow to vaguely see the outline of things, the dry and cold north wind is whistling, and the first rays of sunlight shine at the continuous curve of the junction of heaven and earth in the distance, before the camp of the Zhenbei Army, the Zhenbei Army above 100,000 is ready to go, the flags are hunting, and the soldiers have serious faces, like stones honed by years of wind and sand, insisting on stubbornness.

The cavalry with a number of about 10,000 people was separated from the large team, and gathered into the 10,000 dragon snow cavalry in the north of the town in an orderly manner.

On the opposite side of them is the main force of the Zhenbei Army after the disarmament, except for the army stationed on the Great Wall, here is the whole of the Zhenbei Army, and it is all of the north gate of the Great Wei Kingdom.

The general Xiahou Xiangyang was dressed in military uniform, looked at the 20,000 horses and horses guarding the camp and nodded slightly, turned over his horse, looked at the Zhenbei Army camp that had been stationed for many years, clamped the horse's belly, and slowly moved forward.

At this time, the sun is getting brighter and brighter, and the wisps of brilliant sunlight are laying down, shining on the southbound army, like a flowing silver river, majestic, they know the danger of the Zhenbei army going south, but the general's order is the most powerful, even in the face of treason, this group of Zhenbei army, which has always regarded the general as a god, will rush forward without hesitation.

Lin Chengping was the first to dismount, Zhao Feng and Da Zhuang followed, and the others followed, rushing to the south, kneeling down with Qi Shushu, and watching the general leave.

The 100,000 horses were slow to move, but as time went on, the march became faster and faster, and the most well-equipped troops of the Great Wei State showed great discipline, with occasional heralds marching against the current to convey the general's orders.

The team is moving faster and faster, starting from the camp of the Zhenbei Army, three hundred miles to the south is the Great Wall, this team is going fast, crossing the Jiayu Pass with the same name as Xueyong Pass, the speed of the team has doubled, even if some people have fallen behind, the overall movement speed has not slowed down, but there is a faint tendency to speed up.

Finally, this team arrived at the bank of Weishui, which was a place of shame for the Great Wei State, and had to sign the Weishui Alliance with the Xiongnu.

Standing on the bank of Weishui, the general looked at the river that had been frozen and frozen, and he didn't know what to think in his heart, and everyone looked at the back of the general as if they were looking at a high mountain, and became more and more firm in the correctness of going south this time. That night, the Zhenbei army simply set up camp, and the general drank a small bowl of rice porridge, stood outside the tent, and trimmed his beard.

After repairing on the bank of Weishui overnight, on the second day, the 100,000 Zhenbei army continued to move south, jumping across Weishui, the whole team was suddenly divided into two, and the Zhenbei army, which numbered more than 70,000, broke away, like an arrow from the string, pierced in the direction of Xiliang, and the two teams like a flood advanced rapidly.

The Zhenbei army went south, Xiliang must look at the wind, although the general is sure that the king of Xiliang will not rebel, but it will definitely be obstructed in it, so 70,000 horses rushed to Xiliang Xueyong Pass like a diverted flood, and to the west of Xueyong Pass, Xiliang's elite army was stationed.

Although the majority of the 100,000 horses were divided, the place where the general was located was the main force of the Zhenbei Army, and the general was in front alone, day and night, and finally saw the clear outline of Shangjing on the fifth day, and the sky was slightly bright at this time.

The Zhenbei Army descended from heaven like a divine soldier, appearing in front of the Xuanwu Gate at the north gate of Shangjing, which shocked the people's hearts and scattered in all directions.

When the 30,000 horses saw the power center and political center of the Great Wei State, the majestic city that symbolized the Great Wei State, there was no reason for a huge anger in their hearts.

The general didn't say much, just waved his hand lightly, and the 30,000 horses divided into three strands, and galloped on their horses, and in a short time they had already blocked the water around the capital.

At this time, the sky was already bright, but it was gray, like a black cloud that crushed the city.

The general rode out on horseback and looked up at the Xuanwu Gate, his face was neither sad nor happy.

In the winter of the seventh year of the Great Wei Xiangfu, the Zhenbei Army went south on the sixth day, traveling thousands of miles a day, and the soldiers surrounded the capital.

(PS: I wrote it in a hurry, and I didn't shake out a lot of baggage, so I didn't have much fun.) I hope to be able to quickly finish "The Wicked Girl" and write the next one. (To be continued.) )