Chapter 217 The Four Admirals
Heavy snow fell all over the world.
The world is white, with official roads, fields, hills, and woods...... All of them were shrouded in white, and they could no longer see their true faces.
However, there is a gap between heaven and earth, next to this long pavilion on the official road thirty miles outside Handan City, there is an extra gap out of thin air, heavy snow falls from the sky, to the sky above the long pavilion, a radius of more than a mile, but it has never fallen, not that it has not fallen, but after falling, when there are dozens of meters away from the ground, it is like putting into another space, disappearing.
The long pavilion is surrounded by a mile of land, the flags are dense, on both sides of the official road, there are hundreds of armor soldiers standing solemnly and silently, these hundreds of armor soldiers are wearing talisman armor, running the true qi with all their might, and the true qi rises up, which will evaporate and melt the snowflakes falling above the head, turning into water vapor, for a while, it must not fall, so that the long pavilion is surrounded by a mile of land, and there are still other colors.
These hundreds of armor soldiers are the sharp front battalion of the Jingbian Army, the strongest combat power in the army, and the worst are all martial artists who have opened up the consummation of Xiao Zhou Tian, among them, the great Zhou Tian martial artists also have double digits, and there are several lives under each hand, and there are not a few with scars on their bodies.
In the long pavilion, the four major admirals are divided into four corners.
Among the four admirals of the Jingbian Army, Liang Fengzhi, who is located in the east, is the youngest, only thirty-five years old this year, however, his face is weathered, very rough, with a simple bun on his head, no crown, and his strong body is not wearing armor, but a gray cloth shirt, wearing trousers, leggings on his legs, and a pair of mango shoes under his feet.
His appearance is ordinary, his facial features are ordinary, his eyebrows are sparse, his brows are always wrinkled, and his face is sad.
At this moment, he was looking towards the end of the official road, where there was a huge convoy slowly moving towards this side.
With his eyesight, even the wind and snow could not cover it, and he saw that someone left the convoy and galloped this way, only a few guards followed, and when he was less than a mile away from the long pavilion, the man dismounted and walked slowly towards this side.
He could see the smile on the man's face clearly, even if it was a mile away, even if the snow was falling, it was still clear in his line of sight.
"Haha......"
Someone in the pavilion laughed, and then a voice echoed in his ears.
"Is this Corporal Lixian? It seems that our new boss still respects us and others, and he does not put on his court official stand, nor does he have the self-respecting style of a high-ranking lord......"
The person who spoke was dressed in a green shirt, dressed as a scribe, and holding a feather fan in his hand.
This one is none other than one of the four admirals, the green-shirted Kelando.
Lando is Liang Fengzhi's ally, he is a mage, and he can be regarded as the brains of the Jingbian Army, and the seemingly ordinary feather fan in his hand is actually a wind-based magic weapon, which is used to have unpredictable magical powers.
As a mage, if his personal combat effectiveness is strong, it is naturally very good, but for the entire army, his role is extremely huge, and among them, his personal combat effectiveness can even be negligible.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, the air seemed to stand still for a moment.
The person who snorted coldly was dressed in bright light armor, this is not an ordinary armor, but made of the cold iron of the North Sea, and there are many runes engraved in it, once it is activated, it is like an invulnerable turtle shell, even if the opponent is a congenital strongman, let you attack, if you want to break through the defense of this turtle shell, it is not possible to do it once or twice, during this period, of course, he will not be passively beaten.
This person is Guo Hui, the son of the Guo family's lord, the four major commanders of the Jingbian Army, he is the only son of the Gaomen, and the other three are all struggling to crawl out of the sea of corpses and blood.
Landu, the highest in the door, is just born in the Kaolin Lan family, a four-grade door valve.
Hearing Guo Hui's words, Landu naturally felt that he was referring to Sang and scolding Kui.
He is two years older than Liang Fengzhi, but he looks more than ten years younger, and the whole person is very well maintained, in the eyes of people, he is twenty-four or five, and there is a trace of arrogance in his eyes, which is like being engraved on his face, no matter what kind of expression he has, it will not disappear.
He is indeed qualified to be proud.
Born in the Guo family, his brother is Guo Fei, the patriarch of the Guo family, and his eldest sister is Guo Yuqi, the queen of the Tang Empire.
This Jingbian Army is the army of his Guo family, Feng Li is a veteran who follows his father, this Jingbian Army can be regarded as his single-handedly built, he is the envoy of the festival, Guo Hui has no two words, once Feng Li passes away, he should be the natural leader of this army. However, none of the three admirals present were willing to support him on the throne, and the support he received was too shallow.
Guo Hui is actually not a brainless person, he knows in his heart that he cannot be on top.
You must know that the Anbian Army, which is much stronger than the Jingbian Army, is led by the eldest brother Guo Fei, and the uncle Guo Lin is also a scholar of the military department, a member of the imperial court, because of the existence of Queen Guo Yuqi, the Guo family is not only powerful in the army, but also has a party in the court, and the influence on the local area is becoming more and more prosperous.
Guo Hui knew that Landu and the others were pushing Liang Feng to the top, which was actually what the old commander Feng Qi meant, after all, speaking of which, Liang Fengzhi was also Feng Li's apprentice, and his prestige in the Jingbian Army was the only one besides Feng Li.
It's a pity that these guys are first-class in war, but their brains are not good.
How could the lords of the court let this army fall into the hands of others?
The children of the poor family will never become a big member of the party, if they are allowed to develop, they have territory, resources, and force, this is another military leader, and it is even possible to become a new gate valve, in that case, it will inevitably squeeze the living space of the old gate valve, if there is a possibility, those guys will never allow such a situation.
After getting Du Rui to become the envoy of the festival, out of the town of Handan, and the deputy envoy of the festival was served by Zheng Cheng, who was born in the Privy Council, Guo Hui laughed for a long time, and felt a little proud in his heart, Lao Tzu can't get it, you guys don't want to get it......
At this time, after snorting coldly, he also laughed, and the smile was very presumptuous.
Liang Fengzhi still looked at Zheng Cheng who was smiling here, in the other party's smile, he only saw hypocrisy, saw self-righteous friendliness, on the surface he was an old farmer, but in fact he was a congenital great consummation, as a half-step grandmaster, he had already stepped into the threshold of the grandmaster with one foot, and the strength of his divine thoughts was far better than that of an innate martial artist, so he could see through a lot of disguises with a sharp shot.
As for Guo Hui's cold snort and presumptuous laughter, he ignored it.
This guy who is two years older than himself and has innate cultivation is just a self-righteous fool.
Yes, he is actually very hard-working, his talent is also good, he has a dabbling in the marching formation, he also has a set of battles, and he is good at surprising soldiers, however, his temperament is too bad, he can't let go of the family gate, and he can't perform, even if it is the generals under him who were born in the Guo family, he didn't have a good connection, that is to say, he didn't have friends, he offended a lot of people, there were few loyal subordinates, and there were many people who shared his bed and dreamed.
Alone!
How smart it is, so what?
There are many things that you understand, but you don't do them, and that's the same as not understanding.
In the long pavilion, there was only one person who had not spoken, and if it weren't for the sound of breathing, he would definitely be a statue.
He was wearing a heavy armor, with a helmet attached to it, and his whole body was covered in this dark iron heavy armor, and even his eyes, even his eyes, were covered by a transparent blindfold, and it was difficult to see his eyes clearly.
This man is wearing black armor, black iron heavy armor, but if you accidentally glance at him.
In your mind, the first thing that comes to mind is a sea of blood, in the sea of blood, there are countless ghosts roaring, roaring in pain, this illusion rushes into your sea of consciousness, the guy with a slightly weaker will, if the body is also weak, may be scared to death.
This is the last of the four admirals, Nangong.
The surname Nanming Gong, not the surname Nangong.
He is an orphan, an orphan left in the war, raised by Feng Li, and can be regarded as Feng Li's adopted son.
This guy is a mute, the reason why he can become one of the four admirals is very simple, his military exploits are really amazing, he has been commanding the battalion of dead soldiers, the so-called battalion of dead soldiers, all of them are some criminals, because the martial arts are not bad, they have use value, even if they commit a crime, even if they are a capital crime, they are not executed, but they are sent to the camp of dead soldiers, once they fight, they must be out as a striker.
Unless he has achieved amazing military exploits, he cannot be exonerated from the crime, and in the end, he can only die on the battlefield.
In every battle, the death rate of the dead battalion must have been the highest, and sometimes, even the entire battalion would die a fine death.
Nangong, who commands the camp of dead soldiers, must take the lead in every battle, and now, even if he has been promoted to an innate martial artist, it is still the case, his murderous nature is very heavy, maybe he was stimulated by his childhood, he is very thirsty for killing, what he likes most is to stay on the battlefield, if there is no battle for a long time, he will be restless, and when it is serious, he will even take the initiative to attack in violation of the general's order.
Nangong and Liang Fengzhi are not all the way, of course, neither are Guo Hui and him.
In the past, this madman was tied to the reins by Feng Li, so that he would not go alone and mess around, now, Feng Li passed away, Liang Fengzhi obviously couldn't control this guy, some time ago, he went to the north without authorization, found a cottage, and killed all the bandits in the cottage, and then, there was a long rope to tie his head, and he came back with a long string of heads.
The place where he lives is a mountain of bones, and only in this mountain of bones can he sleep peacefully.
This is a monster, even if it is Guo Hui, he does not dare to provoke it.
"Let's go!"
Liang Fengzhi said softly.
Then, he walked out of the long pavilion first and greeted Zheng Cheng who was walking in front of him.
Lando followed him with a smile on his face.
Guo Hui pursed his lips and walked out.
Nangong walked at the end, wearing heavy armor, but his footsteps were silent.