The end of October in the Qingzhou calendar.

The marshal of Yangzhou Prefecture Ying Tianyang passed away, and the news was known to the world within three days.

Luoyang Mansion, Taoyuan.

The courtyard is in ruins, the peach branches are cold, and the pond is cold.

"Marshal, I heard that Ying Tianyang is going to be buried in the empty mountain." Hideki was standing behind him, he had just gotten the news.

"Why don't you enter the General's Mausoleum?" Luo Feng was a little strange.

"I heard that it was Ying Tianyang's last words." Eiji Road.

When Luo Feng heard this, he lowered his head slightly, thinking secretly, but he couldn't think of the reason.

It stands to reason that Ying Tianyang has the merit of protecting the country, and he is also a general who protects the country, and he should be buried in the general's mausoleum, but he buried himself in the empty mountain, accompanied by the imperial mausoleum.

"Maybe he has some unfinished business......" Hideki said casually.

Luo Feng thought about it carefully, this is true, if this is the case, there must be something that makes Ying Tianyang unwilling to be buried in the general's mausoleum, then, the general's mausoleum has the three sons of the former dynasty Jinmen and his own father, so to speak, this matter must be related to the old affairs of the previous dynasty......

Luo Feng sighed faintly, it's a pity, in the former military newspaper of the former dynasty that moved from the palace, the key parts are missing, I don't know if it was lost or someone deliberately let that history disappear......

"Marshal, do you want to take a look at the new army today, I heard that Yan Sima's training has been quite effective recently." Hideki suddenly remembered that when he passed by the West Camp, he saw a fire on the school grounds.

"It's okay, just go out for a walk, Ying Qiong succeeds him, and he has to clean up the mess inside Yangzhou, and when he finishes cleaning up, I'm afraid it's time to do it, and the new army has to prepare early." Luo Feng said dullly, a little melancholy.

"What? Marshal, do you mean Yangzhou will attack me? Hideki exclaimed.

Luo Feng nodded heavily.

Yingji couldn't believe it, a few years ago, I heard that the son of Yangzhou was born dumb, but he was born with a good appearance, heroic posture, and polite quality, but he didn't look like a belligerent person, how could he rush to Luoyang? It's just puzzling.

"The old mansion marshal is newly gone, the Yangzhou clan will inevitably take the opportunity to act, if he wants the clan to serve, he must come up with some ability, the best way is to fight abroad. Moreover, Yangzhou soldiers and horses are weak, the people are cowardly, not like the people of Chang'an Mansion, they are brave and good at fighting, such as today's world of great disputes, if this continues, Yangzhou will inevitably be defeated under the iron hoof, as the so-called death in peace, presumably Ying Qiong also thought of this......" Luo Feng explained to Yingji while walking. The more I talk, the heavier my mood becomes, it seems that I have another opponent, Ying Qiong, not to be underestimated......

Yingji suddenly realized, nodded again and again, and couldn't help but look up to this Ying Qiong a little more.

The two said as they walked, leaving Luoyang Mansion, riding all the way to Xicheng.

The city of Luoyang is not as prosperous as Yangzhou, but it is more solemn and serious, and the market is also clean and orderly.

Like today's weather, neither yin nor yang, if it is Yangzhou, the street is also a scholar, the literati are drunk, and the drama is upstairs. But this Luoyang is different, people come and go on the street in a hurry, and there are occasional leisurely people, but there is also an endless stream of all kinds.

……

West Daying.

Beifeng has been fascinated recently, and has plunged into the West Camp, and even Qingfeng is helpless, and he takes the soldiers to play a game called polo all day long, and he is still playing it, and he has said it several times, and it is useless.

No, Qingfeng stood in front of the big tent, looking at the school field, the north wind was riding a horse, waving a stick in his hand, and was killing the opponent......

Qingfeng smiled helplessly, and was about to leave, but saw Luo Feng and the others coming, and hurriedly greeted them.

"Mansion Marshal!" The breeze saluted.

Luo Feng nodded, but he was already attracted by the lively scene on the school grounds.

Eiki was also very curious, and craned his neck to look.

Qingfeng sighed helplessly.

"Marshal, Brother Yan is training with his soldiers...... Qingfeng explained.

"Training?" Luo Feng said with a smile.

"Ah, yes, training!" The strong behavior of the breeze explained to the north wind.

There were ten sergeants in the field, divided into two teams, galloping horses, each holding a strip of cloth in his arm, red and yellow, as a distinction, holding a long stick in his hand, which was used to hit the stone ball, and there was a door behind each side, one foot wide.

At this moment, the field is dusty, and the two sides are fighting in the field, competing for the stone balls, which is very fierce, and the surrounding is full of cheering soldiers, watching with relish.

Luo Feng became interested and prepared to go in to take a look.

Qingfeng Yingji hurriedly followed.

"Get out of the way!" The breeze roared at the crowd. The soldiers retreated one after another.

Luo Feng walked in, just about to stand still, a thing in his eyes was shining on the door, flying at great speed, everyone couldn't help but exclaim, the north wind in the field saw this, his heart was shocked, rolled the saddle and dismounted, and ran towards Luo Feng.

Just blinked, the stone ball flew in, Luo Feng was startled, moved to the side, but it was too late, it was too late, it was too late, the cold light flashed, clicked, the stone ball cracked, scattered and fell.

Luo Feng opened his eyes, and there was a sharp blade in front of him, overflowing with fragrance, and the sword body was like water, like a clear spring flowing in the blade......

For a while, everyone was frightened, and they were all shocked by this sword, and they retreated one after another, but they were surprised by the faint aroma.

"Well deserved......" Luo Feng couldn't help but admire.

Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly put his sword into the sheath.

"The marshal was frightened." Qingfeng Channel. Beifeng hurriedly ran over, looking embarrassed.

"The marshal...... You okay? Beifeng asked cautiously.

"It's okay, Yan Sima's method of training soldiers is also novel." Luo Feng smiled slightly and whispered kindly.

The north wind secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately it didn't hit.

"Don't dare, don't dare, but just follow the example of the predecessors." The north wind scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

Luo Feng walked in a hurry, and the three of them followed closely.

"In the future, you should prepare for the big war." Luo Feng Dao.

"With whom?" Qingfeng asked.

After hearing this, the north wind began to ponder.

Luo Feng looked back and saw that Beifeng was distracted, nodded and smiled: "It seems that Beifeng knows." ”

The north wind was in a trance, and Zhiwu said: "I also guess, well, it's about Yangzhou......"

"Hahaha, that's smart." Luo Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and secretly said that he had not seen the wrong person.

"I heard that the old general Ying Tianyang died of illness, and something will happen in Yangzhou." Beifeng said.

"That's right! The outside must first be inside, and the inside needs to be outside. Luo Feng walked into the big tent and sat down in front of the desk.

Several people sat down one after another.

"Everyone, can my Kongshan Army fight Yangzhou?" Luo Feng asked.

"The new army has just been formed, and there is no complete certainty, so why not let God respond to the battle?" Yingji is in a hurry, this new army has only been a few days, and he will be allowed to go to the battlefield, isn't this sending him to death?

"I look at the five-point chance of winning, the Yangzhou army has been sparse for a long time, and its combat strength is not as good as before." Qingfeng understands that the eighth battalion of Yangzhou has not been in battle for many years.

Luo Feng looked at the north wind.

"Hmm...... I think the marshal and Ying Qiong have a heart. Beifeng thought for a long time and spoke.

Luo Feng was stunned when he heard this, suddenly laughed, pointed to the north wind and said, "Let me say what is good about you?" ”

The north wind is at a loss, is it wrong?

"That's right, since the last siege of Yangzhou, we have indeed become more and more tacit, I know he will attack, he knows that I will expect it." Luo Feng's eyes were suddenly full of resentment.

Yingji and Qingfeng heard it in the clouds, and they were really puzzled, but they couldn't ask questions, so they had to look at the north wind together.

"Ying Qiong will naturally be fully prepared, think about it, Annei is also an excellent opportunity to train the army, the marshal has set up a new army early, although I Luoyang has no family tail, but there is Chang'an constraints, and there are ......" The north wind is saying smoothly, and the breeze quickly pulled the north wind.

The north wind was startled, Fang Jue almost lost his words, and cold sweat came out instantly.

"The defection of the four guards has become a fact, and it doesn't hurt to say it." Although Luo Feng said it lightly, it was really not a taste in his heart.

"In short, the marshal and Ying Qiong are both determined to be in the world." Beifeng said directly, and he didn't talk nonsense, he knew that if he said too much, he would lose.

"I have Yan Sima, don't worry." Luo Feng let out a long sigh, got up, and prepared to leave.

Qingfeng suddenly stood up.

"She ......," Qingfeng said.

"Haven't found it yet." Luo Feng said lightly.

"Is it really impossible to find it or ......" There has been no news for so long, Qingfeng's heart is tormented day by day, and the feeling of powerlessness makes him feel angry in his heart.

Beifeng and Yingji saw that the atmosphere was suddenly wrong, and the two of them retreated in a witty manner.

"What do you mean?" Luo Feng sensed that Qingfeng had something to say.

"If the marshal finds it, will he let the two of us go?" Qingfeng asked with a frown.

Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, looked at Qingfeng magically, and didn't know why he asked.

"Yes." Luo Feng replied.

The breeze was a bit unexpected.

Luo Feng took a few steps.

"Wherever you two go, it will be the place where my handsome flag flies, what is the difference between going and staying?" Luo Feng said quietly, but in Qingfeng's ears, he was deafening.

Suddenly, the breeze was confused.

Luo Feng flicked his sleeves and left.