Along the way, I was happy to meet more than a dozen bandits, some of whom were more than 30 people, and many of whom were no less than 100 people. These people are cruel and murderous, riding horses, coming and going without a trace, wreaking havoc on the border of the Northern Qi Dynasty, just like locusts crossing the border, very hateful.

However, this time I met Xingxing, these bandits all attracted the catastrophe, because they witnessed the shocking tragedy in Xiaolan's village, and the killing intent in Xing's heart has never diminished, plus in order to hide their whereabouts, these bandits have all been wiped out by Xingxing without exception.

However, even after the elimination of many bandits, the joy is still very heavy. He knew that if the northern border troubles were not eliminated and the court was still chaotic, these bandits would never be eliminated.

"Little prince, an hour has passed, do you think we will continue to set off?"

The sound of light footsteps accompanied by Qin Qiong's deep and deep voice sounded behind him, and he happily withdrew his somewhat confused gaze, turned around, glanced at the ten thousand iron horsemen who had been assembled under the dirt slope, and said lightly: "Okay." ”

Striding down the dirt slope, he stood happily and proudly, standing in front of the iron horsemen, with a serious face, and his majestic eyes slowly scanned the crowd. The soldiers were not afraid of happy eyes, but tried their best to puff up their chests, looking at happy with a serious expression, and their eyes were glowing with fanatical colors.

After a while, Gao Xingfang retracted his gaze, and said in a low and solemn tone: "Brothers, now that we have really left the land of Daqi and stepped into the territory of the Turks, we will go deep into the steppe from now on to fight and mediate with the Turks, here, we have no supplies, no reinforcements, all we can rely on is the brothers around us, the weapons in our hands, maybe we will be killed by the Turks, maybe we will be starved to death, or even die of thirst, maybe some of us may be able to go back, maybe all of us will be buried forever, I ask you, have you ever been afraid?! ”

All the soldiers shouted in unison: "Don't be afraid! ”

"Are they all? Be louder, I can't hear you! Happy eyes widened, and he roared sharply, the muffled thunderous sound almost drowned out the shouts of ten thousand iron horsemen.

"Don't be afraid! Unafraid!! Unafraid!!! ”

All the soldiers seemed to be enraged by the happy humiliation, and their faces flushed, their necks stretched, and they hissed and roared.

With the roar of one Lang over one Lang, the fighting spirit in the hearts of all the soldiers was also completely stimulated, and a tragic and heavy evil aura condensed together and rushed straight to Xiao Han, and even a white cloud in the sky seemed to be forced by their momentum, and suddenly scattered in all directions.

When the roar reached a climax, Happy waved his hand violently, and the deafening roar came to an abrupt end, and everyone looked at Happy seriously, their faces tightened, and their eyes burst with fanatical and high fighting intent.

"You are the pride of Daqi, the pride of my joy, as long as there are you, what is the way of the Turks? Hahahaha! In the midst of laughter, he happily turned over his horse, then drew his Chixiao sword and swung it vigorously towards the northwest, and shouted in a deep voice: "The army is open!" ”

……

Northern Zhou, Yongfeng Town.

Yongfeng Town is located in the north of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and adjacent to the Turks, can be said to be the gateway to the north of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, is an important town of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, when Yu Wenyong reigned, Yongfeng Town is quite important, whether it is the construction of the city defense or the deployment of troops are quite objective, and stationed in Yongfeng Town is the general Yang Su.

Yang Su is a Hongnong Yang family, his ancestors have been officials for generations, and his background is quite noble. Yang Su was very smart and studious when he was young, well-read, and his writing and martial arts were all good, and he was deeply used by Yuwen Hu. Later, Yuwen Yong killed Yuwen Hu to take charge of the Great Zhou, because Yang Su had served Yuwen Hu and was very disgusted with him.

At that time, Yang Su's father Yang Fu died of depression because he did not descend to the Northern Qi Dynasty, but he was not posthumously sealed by the imperial court, Yang Su appealed to Emperor Wu Yuwen Yong several times, but Emperor Wu refused, and the latter was even more murderous.

However, Yang Su was not afraid, and said impassionedly: "There is no son of heaven in the courtiers, and he will die." Yu Wenyong admired Yang Su's courage, so he changed his opinion of him, and later found that Yang Su had a furrow in his chest, and he was entrusted with a heavy responsibility.

When Yuwen Yong went east to the Northern Qi Dynasty, Yang Su wanted to go out with the army, but Yu Wenyong thought twice, and finally let him sit in Yongfeng to prevent the Turks from going south. There is a destiny in the dark, Yang Su has never gone east, and he has not been a happy prisoner.

The sky in the north is different from that in the south, a little less delicate and gentle, and a little more rugged and magnificent. In the middle of summer, the sky is clear, the endless sky is blue and dazzling, and the vast grassland is so green that people are intoxicated, and even the cold and mottled Yongfeng City has a little less slaughter and more vitality.

On this day, Yongfeng City is particularly lively, it is early in the morning, the city is already empty alleys, the people are gathered in the north of the city, stretching for more than ten miles, just to witness the noble but hard-working woman, the daughter of the Turkic princess Yuwen Qianjin.

In the gorgeous and noble Luan, Yuwen's golden phoenix crown and xia curtain, with that beautiful face, the whole person looks indescribably expensive. Gently lifted the corner of the curtain, looked coldly at the crowd not far away, looked at the tall and majestic city wall behind the crowd, and listened to the noisy discussions around, the expression on his face was very cold, and he couldn't see the slightest joy or sorrow.

Even though she had expected this day for a long time, when she really came to this Yongfeng Town and stepped out of the solid gate, Yuwen Qianjin's cold heart still couldn't help twitching and tightening, and a suppressed grievance and grief came to her heart, making her almost cry. But she held back, only using a colder and prouder appearance to hide her inner vulnerability and helplessness.

Not far away, among the guards, there were three people in fresh clothes and angry horses chatting happily.

Two of the three were wearing the official uniforms of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, with a strange face, and the bright eyes were Yang Jian, the Duke of Sui, while the other was handsome, elegant and heroic, and it was Yang Su, the general of the chariot and cavalry, who was sitting in Yongfeng Town.

The last one was born particularly tall and mighty, although he was also wearing clothes with good texture, but his appearance was strange, and he always looked a little weird, especially the obedient air between his eyebrows and the arrogant smile at the corner of his mouth were even more disgusting, this person was none other than the Turkic Seventh Prince who married the princess, Ashina Ku Hezhen.

Since a few years ago in Yecheng a glimpse, saw Zhao Jing's beauty, Ashina Ku Hezhen lost interest in the grassland women, over the years to capture a lot of Han women to enjoy, but both appearance and temperament are far inferior to Zhao Jing, so that Ashina Ku Hezhen is not depressed. When he learned that his father, the king of Tabo Khan, wanted to form an alliance with the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Ashina Kuhezhen volunteered to act as an envoy and facilitated the marriage.

Because he has not yet paid the full ceremony, the appearance of Yuwen's daughter Ashina Kuhe Zhen has never seen it, but the tip of the iceberg that he occasionally sees also makes Ashina Kuhe really hot. Thinking that he could bully the princess of Zhou Guo at will, Ashina Ku Hezhen was complacent, and he couldn't wait to return to his heart like an arrow.

"General Yang, it's not too early, do you think it's time for us to leave?" Looking up at the scorching sun, which was gradually becoming a little scorching, Ashina Ku really pursed his lips and said with some impatience.

Yang Jian didn't know much about this person, Ashina Kuhe, but he knew that he was deeply reused by Zhou Lord Yu Wenyun. Even so, Ashina Ku Hezhen didn't respect Yang Jian too much, not to mention that the latter was thin and small, not like a warrior, and even his repeated defeats in the battle with Qi made Ashina Ku Hezhen quite despised.

How could Yang Jian not hear the sluggishness in Ashina Kuhezhen's words, but he was very deep in the city, and he was very good at hiding his emotions, so he was still smiling on his face, looked at the sky, and said with a smile: "What His Royal Highness the Prince said is that let's set off now, otherwise we will not be able to afford to delay the auspicious time!" ”

As he spoke, Yang Jian turned his head to look at Yang Su and said, "Brother Dao, it's not too early, it's time for us to hurry, Brother Fool will leave!" ”

"Big brother, see you off for a thousand miles, there will be a farewell, the road to the Turkic tent is far away, the road is difficult and dangerous, you must be careful in everything, the younger brother is here to wait for the return of the eldest brother, drink and celebrate!" Yang Su's face was grim and said in a deep voice.

Yang Jian laughed and arched his hand: "Thank you Brother Xian, Brother Fool is also going!" ”

"Big brother, take care!" Yang Su returned the salute, then looked at Ashina Ku Hezhen, and said solemnly: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, now that you and I are allies, I hope that you can travel and promise to send troops together to fight against the tyrannical!" ”

"Humph!" Ashina Kuhezhen snorted arrogantly and coldly: "It's not enough to worry about people!" In recent years, the Qi people have become more and more rampant, repeatedly provoking our Turks, and my father has long had the intention of teaching a lesson, and this time he is just joining forces with your country to eradicate it. General Yang but rest assured, as long as the princess arrives at the Turkic tent, my Turkic will immediately send troops to Shuozhou! Saying that, Ashina Kuhe Masen smiled coldly, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Happy Xiao'er has repeatedly humiliated this prince, this time this prince must unscrew his dog's head!" ”

"So much the best!" Yang Jian nodded silently, and respectfully saluted in the direction of Luan Jia: "Yang Su and the people of Yongfeng City send off Her Royal Highness the Princess, I wish Her Royal Highness the Princess good fortune and health!" ”

"Congratulations to Her Royal Highness Princess!" All the people around them fell to their knees and prayed loudly.

"Let's go!" Taking a deep look at Yang Su, Yang Jian turned around and jumped on the horse's back and shouted loudly. Following his order, the convoy immediately departed and slowly headed north.

Originally, the Northern Zhou Dynasty was willing to marry the princess because of the Turkic army, but the world was impermanent, and Gao Changgong suddenly became the emperor, which made the Northern Zhou feel unprecedented pressure, and it was Yuwen Yun who changed his mind.

Yang Jian didn't need to travel to escort the princess north this time, but he came by self-recommendation, firstly, to fulfill the long-cherished wish between breaking off and being happy, and secondly, to come to see Yang Su.

Yuwen Qianjin is related to happiness and the reputation of Qi State, and no matter how happy he is, he will stop this matter, so he will inevitably fall into passivity, which is Yang Jian's yang scheme. Looking at the three thousand iron horses escorting Princess Luan, the corners of Yang Jian's mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

"Happy, no matter how high your martial arts are, can you beat these three thousand tiger ben and those five old monsters?"