"What?" He Huaixin sat up straight and asked, "We have always regarded Gu Yu as a treasure, and we feel that there is a huge treasure behind it, or to cover up some secrets, why do you say that Gu Yu is a curse?" ”

Yu Zimo's expression became a little exciting, "I'll just tell you a fact, you said that if it's a coincidence, how come the emperors of your He family are all short-lived ghosts and can only reign for nine years?" ”

He Huaixin was stunned and did not speak.

All along, it was He Huaixin who suppressed Yu Zimo on the edge of words, this is the first time, Yu Zimo said He Huaixin was speechless, he seemed to have found the beginning of the conversation, and talked endlessly.

"You also know that before your high emperor He Qianran became king, it was the Yuyue Dynasty of our Yu family, and our Yu family's family rules are extremely strict, every time there is a major event, the patriarch must record the origin and end of the matter, and it becomes the Yuyue Chart, and the Yuyue Chart is passed down from generation to generation by the patriarch."

Hearing this, He Huaixin's eyes lit up, "So, all the secrets of your Yu family are recorded on the Yuyue map?" ”

Yu Zimo nodded, then sighed and said, "Not only are all the secrets, but many patriarchs will also record their martial arts experience and art of war strategies on it, so originally I had similar qualifications as my eldest brother, but he got the true inheritance on the Yuyue map, so his name will be slightly better than mine." ”

He Huaixin didn't speak for a long time, around the Yuyue Diagram, he had a plan in his heart, and gradually took shape, he knew that as long as he got the Yuyue Diagram and mastered the core secret that plagued the Jinyang Dynasty, then he would have enough capital to make a comeback.

After a long time, He Huaixin finally asked the sentence, "Where is the Yuyue Diagram?" ”

Yu Zimo replied very simply, "In this world, only my father knows where it is. ”

......

"Master Hou." Meng Xiaochen strode into the Guanghan Palace, his eyes were red, but his face revealed joy, such an expression appeared on Meng Xiaochen's face, and it was rare to have it once in a year.

Jingwei Hou sat firmly on the main hall, calmly planning various arrangements, last night's night was exceptionally quiet and long, but he knew that this was the calm before the storm, and after this night, there would be a lot of unknowns. But whether Fengyun Riding can exert its power depends on whether the horse can be cured, and now he saw such an expression on Meng Xiaochen's face.

Jing Weihou stood up, he knew that the matter should have become eight points.

Sure enough, Meng Xiaochen said loudly, "Master Hou, after the cooperation of Fengyun riding up and down, the war horse has been basically cured, which is enough for a battle!" ”

"Good!" Jingwei Hou patted his thigh, "Xiaochen, you have achieved immortal feats, and after this war is over, I will go to the table and give you the title of marquis!" ”

Meng Xiaochen shook his head, he had something to say.

Suddenly, the silver-robed general Geng Changsuo strode in, "Master Hou, the South Vietnamese army has begun to attack the city, and the brothers have asked for battle. ”

Jingweihou raised his head and laughed, "The elite soldiers in the world are unsurpassed!" How can I always be in a corner? Long lock, mobilize the army, come to a storm, I want to fight to completely wipe out the main force of the South Vietnamese army! ”

"No!" The generals of the Fengyun Cavalry who filled the hall echoed in unison, their voices were neat, but they did not have the majesty of the past.

Jing Weihou felt that something was wrong, but under such a situation of imminent war, he was not allowed to think about it.

.....

Black clouds overwhelmed the city, and the 50,000 infantry troops of the South Vietnamese Army, under the leadership of General Qin Zhen, surrounded the Guanghan Palace.

When Jing Weihou saw such a formation, he smiled contemptuously, "Since ancient times, the siege of the city has been to take one point and focus on attacking, how can there be such a reason to besiege the city on all sides, do they think that this little bit of thin troops can break through the defense of my Fengyun cavalry." ”

Thinking of this, Jingweihou waved his hand, the horse neighed, and Jingweihou urged the cavalry to launch a storm.

Ever since he practiced the Wind and Cloud Ride, once the storm unfolded, he could destroy his opponent in a short period of time, and he never missed, but this time, he always had some indescribable feelings.

Although the morale of his Fengyun cavalry soldiers was high, they were a little powerless, and they had already made three drums, but they did not even tear the first line of defense of the South Vietnamese army, and they seemed to have no strength in their hands, and they retreated again and again.

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

Suddenly, the sound of a horn sounded, and the distant sky covered the sun like a killing, if in the past, when encountering such a situation, the enemy's main force appeared within the attack range of Fengyun Cavalry, Jingwei Hou was overjoyed, but now he had an unprecedented panic, they only had 60,000 people, and the other party had an army of 130,000, and more importantly, he found that the domineering spirit of the past that dominated the world and who else was gone.

Jing Weihou originally wanted to command the cavalry to retreat, but once the storm was unfolded, it was impossible to retreat easily, so Jing Weihou could only adjust the formation as much as possible, wanting to quickly intersperse through.

However, the South Vietnamese army seemed to be prepared, and just now General Qin Zhen's 50,000 infantry army was fully rolled out, so that Fengyun cavalry had no breakthrough, and the 80,000 Nanyi cavalry behind it was even more wolf-like, which made Fengyun cavalry feel very difficult.

Finally......

Under the suppression of such a one-sided momentum, Fengyun Rider began to collapse:

A hundred-man squad was annihilated, then a thousand-man squad was annihilated, and then a whole 10,000-man squad was annihilated.

Jing Weihou felt very sad, he knew that the formation of the Fengyun Cavalry was not easy, these soldiers were carefully selected by him, and then after countless wars, if the Fengyun Cavalry was destroyed, if he wanted to train such an elite soldier again, it would be impossible to do it for ten years.

But there are disputes in the world, who gives the enemy ten years of development time, Jingwei Hou knows very well in his heart that if there is no wind and clouds to ride, not only will the south of the Jinyang Dynasty be in danger, but the Yan Kingdom will also withdraw from the ranks of great powers.

But unlike those weak soldiers, the two young generals of the Wind Storm Rider are still vigorous, and they still seem to be full of energy, keeping the main formation of the Wind Storm Rider from being scattered.

The reason why Jing Weihou won for a long time, in addition to the soldiers, also wanted to be accurate in his grasp of the battle situation, he knew that the most important thing at the moment was to do his best to preserve the strength of the Fengyun Cavalry, and immediately ordered to change the formation, so that the storm was spread out from a full spread to a little attack, and wanted to break through the defense.

But the Nanyi cavalry was extremely mobile, and they tightly dragged the Fengyun cavalry, so that countless soldiers who had experienced strong winds and waves and did not fall down, capsized in this small gutter.

Finally......

Rivers of blood flowed, and heroes died. After paying the price of more than 50,000 people, Jingweihou took less than 10,000 people and finally broke through the iron wall of the enemy's army composed of more than 100,000 people and fled north.

Fortunately, after Meng Xiaochen's treatment, the horse ridden by Fengyun recovered its previous divine horse, and the South Vietnamese Army and the Nanyi Cavalry could not catch up at all.

Jingweihou glanced back, his 50,000 brothers were buried forever in a foreign land in South Vietnam, and they didn't even have time to clean up their bones.

At this time, he touched his chest and looked at the sky, the remnant sun was like blood.