Chapter Seventy-Three: Another Wave
The march of the Northwest Army was extremely bold, after all, it was rare for tens of thousands of people to herd horses together.
Zhao Fuzheng was lying on the back of a meek white horse, his hands were pillowed behind his head, looking at the simplest blue sky and white clouds, and he was in a very comfortable mood. Zheng Yuan is still in the royal court, but fortunately, there is Lin Ji by his side.
This commander of the Iron Arm Army, who was taught by Lin Hanyu, seems to have inherited many of Lin Hanyu's shortcomings. Of course, it is also possible that it is precisely because of the two of them who have a similar stink that Lin Ji was selected by Lin Hanyu as the commander of the Iron Arm Army, and he was also given a surname.
Without Zheng Yuan treating him coldly on the side, Lin Ji had more room to play freely.
"Keeper, why do you say it's blue this day? Zhenshou, you said we made a great contribution this time, right? Zhenshou, when did you marry that little girl from the Qin family, brothers are waiting to drink your wine......"
Lin Ji said a lot of guards in one breath, and while Zheng Yuan was not there, he asked all the questions he had been holding back in one breath, so uncomfortable. In fact, he didn't expect Zhao Fu to answer, he just wanted to ask, express his concern for Zhao Fu, and prove his sense of existence.
"Comfortable?" Zhao Fu asked him with a smile.
"Comfortable!" Lin Ji exhaled a long breath, "Zheng Yuan, that kid, I see you like a baby, if I say a few more words, he will stare at me, no big or small!" ”
"Zheng Yuan, he doesn't know anyone either, and it's not a bad thing for him to accompany me." In Zhao Fu's eyes, Zheng Yuan has always been like a child, even if he is younger than everyone here in terms of age.
"I know, he's pathetic...... It's just not cool, who is the pro-army guarding you! If you continue like this, you're going to become a great sweat. Lin Ji complained there, the Iron Arm Army was an army that Zhao Fu personally asked Lin Hanyu to help train, they were all Lan Ting's disciples, and it stands to reason that they were Zhao Fu's pro-army, and Lin Ji, as the commander of the Iron Arm Army, should also be the closest person to Zhao Fu.
"Hahaha, you and Zheng Yuan are my right-hand men, and they are both my own people." Zhao Fu imagined himself sitting in the king's tent wearing a fur coat and giving orders, which was really ...... Extremely.
Lin Ji learned from Zhao Fu's example and lay down on the horse's back, but his horse was a little fierce, and he felt that he had a chance to break free, and began to run violently.
"Guard! Help me! "Lin Ji was under the real BMW seized from the North Courtyard, but he was not very obedient, he didn't have time to lie down, he was about to be thrown off by the horse, as long as he clamped the horse tightly with his legs, his hands kept trying to grab the reins flying in the air.
Zhao Fu couldn't help but sigh when he saw Lin Ji's embarrassed appearance.
"Driving" Zhao Fu stood up and chased after him.
Under Lin Ji was a BMW, a fierce horse, which broke free from the reins and was free, and it was like a fish and a dragon entering the sea on this grassland.
The horse let out a long howl and began to gallop across the prairie. At first, everyone in the Northwest Army thought that Huma was out of control, and was about to divide their men to stop it, but they found that there was still a person hanging on the horse.
"Help! Help me! Lin Ji also called for help very hard at the moment, he tried hard to get up, and reached out countless times to grab the reins. But the horse was also quite psychic, and he shook his neck to prevent the reins from falling into Lin Ji's hands. Lin Ji was helpless, he had to call for help while using his legs to clamp the horse's belly tighter.
"Commander Lin's waist strength is good." The commander made Daniel Zhang comment when he saw this, causing a burst of laughter around him.
"Come on, Commander!" The men of the Iron Arm Army were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so they spontaneously cleared the field, freeing up a large area for Lin Ji and the horse under his crotch. Soon, almost all of the Northwest Army was involved, except for the necessary scouts, and they spontaneously began to expand the area on horseback.
The horse had not been able to run as hard as he could, and he was very excited, and the round and vigorous muscles of the four horses were rhythmically moving. The absence of restraint makes it very pleasant, so it wants to leave the heavy load on it even more. Soon, it had rushed into the herd. But it was like a pair of scissors that cut through the horses, and the horses gave way to it.
Seeing this, Zhao Fu patted the white horse under him: "We have to come on." ”
A stream of aura was sent into the white horse's body, and the white horse became more humane after a burst of spirit, and she also let out a crisp long whistle and began to chase after her.
The horse didn't know how long it had been running, and maybe it didn't have the concept of distance, it just liked to run, it liked the feeling of the air being picked up by it and the horse's mane being carried by the wind, it liked to use its strong chest to meet the front, it liked that things in front of it were left behind, and it liked to pass through the herd like a king's landing.
Lin Ji only felt that the sky was spinning, and he could only see the constantly shaking sky and the various horse heads upside down. If he refused to get off the horse before and still took care of his own face, now it is just an instinct. I don't know how long it took for this dizziness to finally subside. Then he saw a hand holding the reins.
Zhao Fu and his white horse chased after him, causing the soldiers to cheer together, and under Zhao Fu's control, the white horse soon caught up with the wild horse that was really out of the leash. The horse did not believe that he would be overtaken by another horse, and he shook his neck in an attempt to distance the two horses, but soon the white horse caught up with him, and very unceremoniously sat side by side with him for a while, and then snorted and continued to accelerate.
After discovering that it was himself who was distanced, the horse was convinced. Seeing this, Zhao Fu hurriedly lined up the horse's neck, and the speed of the white horse slowly slowed down and stopped in front. Seeing that the white horse had stopped in front of him, the horse hurriedly followed. This time it put away its pride, and slowed down when it was still a few positions away from the white horse, and then it gently stood beside the white horse, rubbing its head against the white horse's neck, in a show of flattery.
The white horse didn't want to bother with it, showing a look of disdain, and turned his head directly. The horse was not convinced, but he wanted to come hard, but he found that his strength was not as strong as the white horse, and he was kicked by the white horse a few times.
"Alright, this is the best horse here." Zhao Fu patted Bai Ma's neck again, which made her reluctantly turn her head back, half a circle.
When the horse heard that Zhao Fu's words were so effective, he hurriedly showed favor to Zhao Fu, it shook its body, and directly shook the reins to the place where Zhao Fu had best to catch it.
"You're smart." Zhao Fu also sent Dao Qi into its body with a smile, and the horse was very excited when he felt that his strength had become stronger, and his front hooves were just raised to try his strength, but he was dragged by Zhao Fu.
"Obedient?" Zhao Fu pulled the reins high, making the horse hurt, and it slowly lowered its front hooves.
Zhao Fu threw the reins to Lin Ji, in fact, the horse no longer ran around, it was more psychic after being nourished by the aura, and at this time it was trying to please the white horse under Zhao Fu.
"Woo woo, town guard, I thought I wouldn't see you......" Lin Ji changed his posture this time, he lay on the horse's back, leaned on the horse's neck and complained to Zhao Fu, which made the horse unhappy, but fortunately, it didn't attack in Zhao Fu's face.
"Really, where do you look like a leader, Lin Hanyu taught you that?" Zhao Fu joked that he lay down on horseback again.
"He? Yes, yes, yes, just say that he taught, he said that it is good for men to cry more, it is not a big deal......" Lin Ji did not look at the teacher at all to save face for Lin Hanyu.
Zhao Fu was speechless, but thinking about it, this really seemed to be Lin Hanyu's style.
Lin Hanyu, who was far away in the capital, suddenly sneezed and squirted a large sip of wine on the palace wall.
The horses stopped, and the Northwest Army also returned to their respective queues, not everyone had the right to lie down on horseback, but Zhao Fu and Lin Ji were still among the horses, one of them was lying on the back of the horse to bask in the sun, and the other half hugged the horse's neck It was rare to be leisurely. Several commanders did not disturb the young man's lazy behavior, and just experienced a big battle, Zhao Fu and the Iron Arm Army made great efforts.
"Guard, you said this battle is over?" Lin Ji asked suddenly.
"If you can't finish the fight, after you finish fighting the Hu people, and the Holy Sect, after you finish fighting the Holy Sect, maybe there will be chaos in the south again." Zhao Fu replied, "Don't worry about it." ”
"Then you have to take me with you when you fight in the future, and you are not allowed to take only Zheng Yuan's guy." Lin Ji saw that the white horse was beautiful, and reached out to touch the horse's mane, but he was almost bitten by his own horse.
"Okay, I'll definitely bring you, the Iron Arm Army is not used to fight Hu people." Zhao Fu said bluntly: "You can play a greater role in fighting the south." ”
"Hey, that's it!"
"It's hard to chase a horse."
The two of them still maintained their movements on horseback a long time ago, and this kind of good weather is indeed easy to slack off.
"Guard?" It took a long time for Lin Ji to restart the topic.
"Huh?" The white horse walked steadily, and Zhao Fu was about to fall asleep.
"You...... Will be a ......"
"No, it won't." Zhao Fu knew what Lin Ji wanted to ask, and that word was not so easy for Lin Ji to say.
"I won't be the emperor, Your Majesty is more suitable than me. You don't have to think too much, you, Zheng Yuan and His Majesty are all your own people. Zhao Fu was not shy about this kind of thing, he patted the horse's buttocks, and the white horse understood, and began to run. Zhao Fu was still lying on horseback, and when he passed by Lin Ji, he flicked his forehead with his fingers to punish him slightly.
I don't know if Lin Jisheng was embarrassed or the horse under him was not convinced, one person and one horse also ran up and caught up with Zhao Fu.
"Lin Ji actually doesn't mind, as long as he follows the town guard, he always feels comfortable following the town guard." Lin Ji said as he whipped the horse under him fiercely, probably for a personal vendetta, and he shouted: "So the town guard, you must not leave us!" ”
The grassland was still playing, and the Northwest Army, which had just won a big victory, was extremely relaxed, and at this moment, a fast horse covered in blood sprang out from the direction of Lanting, and the knight on his body was also hit by several arrows.