Chapter 1159 - Black Clothes Eighteen

Lian Po hesitated slightly, bowed his head slightly, and said softly: "Since this is the case, it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate!" ”

Luo Chen's face showed a hint of a smile, slowly got up, and bowed: "Thank you Lian Gong!" ”

Lian Po hurriedly got up and hid aside, "Your Majesty, I can't help it!" ”

Luo Chen smiled, "How can you not do it!" ”

"Now the dispute between Qin and Xia is related to the survival of our dynasty, and the honest prince is fighting for the country, I am inexplicably grateful!"

Hearing Luo Chen's words, Lian Po was moved to tears: "Lian Po can only repay His Majesty's kindness with his life!" ”

Luo Chen picked up the wine glass with a smile and said softly: "Come, let's drink this cup together!" ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After three rounds of drinking, Luo Chen has already gotten up to say goodbye, now the imperial uncle is entertaining guests from all sides, Luo Chen is here, and a few people can't completely let go, besides, now he is busy with official business, and there are many things to deal with, it is really inconvenient to stay for a long time!

After returning to the palace, sure enough, he had been waiting for a long time to leave, Luo Chen had a smile on his face, and said softly: "You want to leave, it's been so long, it's finally your turn to show your skills!" ”

To leave the face of the sudden pale, bowed his head and said, "Please Your Majesty make it clear!" ”

"Let Yin Cao go to the battlefield in the west and fight with the army!"

"Yes!"

He bowed respectfully, only to hear Luo Chen speak again: "Tell Nie Zheng that he must protect Fengxiao's safety and not allow for mistakes!" ”

"No!"

After finishing speaking, Luo Chen said in a deep voice: "Wait for this matter, move the headquarters of the Blood Clothes Guard to Chang'an, just outside the city in Mingxin Lake!" ”

"No!"

Luo Chen waved his hand and said softly: "Go!" ”

About to leave with great strides, Luo Chen said softly: "Spread that Shen Wansan came to see me!" ”

"No!"

Zheng He walked down with a smile, a thought flashed in Luo Chen's eyes, and he said softly: "In three years, the commercial level of Daxia has been highly prosperous, but the cultural industry is a little unable to keep up!" ”

Luo Chen thought for a while, and directly picked up the pen and began to wave, just in just half an hour, the paper next to him was already thick, and the ink in the inkstone was also used up!

Zheng He on the side felt that he was grinding for Luo Chen, Luo Chen waved his hand, looked at Shen Wansan and said softly: "Wansan, how are you feeling lately?" ”

Shen Wansan arched his hand and said: "The minister feels good, and his body and mind are happy!" ”

"Hahahaha!" Luo Chen laughed: "Okay! ”

"I see your dedication, I call you here today, I have something for you to do!"

"Your Majesty, please speak!"

Luo Chen handed over the pile of paper he had just written and said softly, "Do you remember those storytellers I asked you to place?" ”

"Remember!"

Luo Chen bowed slightly, "Now, it's time for them to come in handy, from today onwards, the theater will be completely opened!" ”

"No!"

A hint of surprise also flashed on Shen Wansan's face, and he only heard Luo Chen continue: "Sometimes, you can't underestimate the three sects and nine streams!" ”

"You know, three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion!"

Shen Wansan's face was stunned for a moment, a hint of deep approval flashed in his eyes, and he bowed his hand slightly: "Subordinates remember!" ”

"Hmm!"

Shen Wansan looked at the paper in his hand, and his eyes were full of surprise: "Dream of Red Mansions!" ”

Luo Chen said with a smile: "These are only the first few chapters, and the rest has not been written yet!" ”

Shen Wansan just looked at the title of a book, and his eyes already showed some joy, and he said with a smile: "I didn't expect Your Majesty to seal the pen for many years, and today it will reappear in the rivers and lakes!" ”

"Now those literati should be crazy again!"

Luo Chen waved his hand and said softly: "The next important thing is to put it in the theater, I will give you a few scripts tomorrow, and you will immediately start arranging people to perform!" ”

"Performance?"

Looking at the look of doubt in Shen Wansan's eyes, Luo Chen couldn't help but feel his head big: "That's it, tomorrow I will personally go to guide them!" ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

……

Westside!

Eighteen black horsemen looked at the vast sea of people in front of them, their eyes were full of coldness, Yan Yi slowly took out a whistle from his arms, blew it violently, and suddenly, the eighteen figures rushed towards the distance like a lightning speed!

"Woo~~~"

"Woo~~~"

"Woo~Woo~Woo!"

A sharp whistle sounded, and I saw one by one eyes turn around, a trace of shock flashed in my eyes, and I hurriedly made a way!

"Get out of the way!"

A lieutenant saw that his soldiers were still standing there watching the play, and hurriedly shouted: "Do you want to die?" ”

The surrounding soldiers suddenly had a cleverness, dodged to the side, and said softly, "Who are these?" ”

A veteran next to him had a look of disbelief on his face: "It's them!" ”

"I didn't expect them to go out!"

"Who are they?"

A recruit asked with a blank face.

The veteran shook his head slightly, a deep fear flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "They ......"

"It's a legend!"

"Is it that mysterious?"

A hint of disdain flashed in a recruit's eyes, and the veteran rushed over directly, glaring at him coldly with a pair of eyes: "They are all heroes of my Great Xia!" ”

Yan Yun's eighteen cavalry charged all the way, and where he passed, the generals in front of him gave way one after another, and in just a moment, they finally charged in front of the military formation!

"Shoot!"

Yan Yi snorted coldly, and the eighteen people almost opened their bows at the same time, and one after another strong bows collapsed, only to see more than a dozen Qin troops in front of them fall!

However, the movements of Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen did not stop, in just a few breaths, each of them had already shot more than ten arrows, and there were no less than 100 people who died under their arrows!

"Kill!"

Yan glanced around, he knew that in this kind of large-scale battle, their greater role was to charge!

First, he tore a hole for the army, like a pyramid, and gradually brought the Xia army in.

The second is to boost morale and hit the morale of the enemy army by the way!

Third, and most importantly, beheading!

Among the ten thousand armies, taking the enemy's head is mainly aimed at the middle and lower generals of the enemy army!

"Kill!"

Seeing that it was only eighteen people, they bravely and fearlessly launched a charge towards the army of hundreds of thousands, and for a while, the Xia army behind them was also demoralized, and they rushed forward to kill!

In this battle, not only did the Dragon Army shine, but Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry also became a legend among the recruits, some people didn't know their number, so they called it the Eighteen in Black!

"Where the hell are these people coming from?"

Li Jinxiu was a little stupid for a while, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes!

However, in this moment, Guan Yu slashed across his shoulder, and a bloody wound was exposed, looking hideous and terrifying!

……

(End of chapter)