Yang Feng knelt on one knee, his body trembling slightly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Guards with knives, don't look over your head if you can't bear to.

Hou Guoxing stepped in front of Yang Feng.

"Test the horse for this thousand households!" Hou Guoxing roared, stood firmly, pulled the trembling Yang Feng with both hands, and sent him to the horse.

The war horse neighed, and the frightened Yang Feng instinctively turned over and got on the horse under the pull of Hou Guoxing.

"Lord Qianhu......." Yang Feng exclaimed in surprise.

"Look at this horse, it's still jubilant under the hero."

Hou Guoxing pulled the reins of the horse and muttered to himself.

"My lord! Why is that? Yang Feng on horseback was completely confused. Let Hou Guoxing pull the reins of the horse into the center of the school field.

The soldiers on the side also looked at Hou Guoxing in surprise.

On the steps, Tian Ergeng looked at Yang Lian, who was hesitant, and his face became more and more pale.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today this thousand households are Yang Baihu's horses, not for anything else, but Yang Baihu has been guarding the land for my Ming Dynasty for many years in Mobei......"

Hou Guoxing took the reins of the horse and slowly talked about the Qi family army in his impression, as well as the plot of Yang Feng killing the Tartars in Mobei that he heard from Zhang Mao and others.

Suitable for heroes, heavy heroes, although Hou Guoxing treats Yang Feng like this, he does have the intention of suppressing first and then raising in it, but when it comes to the heroic plot of the Qi family's army swinging the waves, fighting thousands of miles, and crisscrossing the desert north, he can't help but have slightly red eyes, and his tone is getting higher and higher.

"The Lord of Qianhu doesn't have to be like this, since Yang Feng lost to Qianhu, he should fulfill his promise."

Yang Feng, who reacted, turned over and dismounted, hurriedly took a few steps back, bowed deeply and spoke. Although the attitude is pretended to be frightened, the tone is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Yang Baihu, please get up!" Hou Guoxing smiled and helped Yang Feng with both hands, and then said:

"What about the winner? With 500 people, I almost collapsed against 100 people in 100 households, how dare I win. When it came to Yang Baihu, when you broke into the battle formation just now, you were like a god descending to earth, and you couldn't be tough. Even if Xiang Yu is alive, I'm afraid I have to give up three points!

After speaking, he ignored the strange look on Yang Feng's face, held Yang Feng's hand, turned around, and yelled at the soldiers below:

"Brothers, do you say yes or no?"

"Yes! Be! Be! The thousands of soldiers below shouted in unison.

Yang Feng's bravery is well known in the Han military camp. Just now, like a killing god, the moment when he burst into the battle formation of the flag bearer team with his personal ability, the soldiers were shocked.

In addition to Hou Guoxing in front, the soldiers were naturally enthusiastic about the rendering of the Qi family's army defending the land in Mobei.

Yang Feng's face changed drastically, and without looking back, he could feel that Tian Ergeng's gaze on the stage became sharper and sharper.

Yang Feng quietly withdrew his hand, took a few steps back, and was about to speak, but Hou Guoxing bowed deeply and said:

"I, Hou Guoxing, am here, and I apologize to Yang Baihu. Just let the hundred households lead the horses and hold the whip, it was all jokes. After speaking, he ignored Yang Feng's disgusted eyes, walked over and pulled Yang Feng's arm, and said to the soldiers below:

"At the beginning, there was a saying that I hoped that all the departments of the Han military camp would be united and not contempt for each other. Today's rudeness to the hundred households, I also hope that you guards with knives can experience the taste of ridicule......"

Hou Guoxing grabbed Yang Feng's hands with a sad face, and explained only one meaning to the soldiers below, he admired Yang Feng very much, and admired the guards with knives.

But the guards with knives had gone too far before. Therefore, he Hou Guoxing blamed Yang Feng against his will. I just hope that they can experience the pain of the flag-bearer team, of course, all for the unity of the Han general's camp.

"Okay, Lord Qianhu is broad-minded, Yang Baihu has unparalleled combat power, and they are all true heroes."

As soon as Hou Guoxing's words fell, Zhang Mao on the side cheered.

Although he didn't understand why Hou Guoxing was like this. But Hou Guoxing wanted to win over Yang Feng, and he could still see this intention.

"The Lord of Qianhu is like a god with soldiers, and Yang Baihu's combat power is unparalleled."

"The Lord of Qianhu is like a god with soldiers, and Yang Baihu's combat power is unparalleled."

"The Lord of Qianhu is like a god with soldiers, and Yang Baihu's combat power is unparalleled."

The soldiers below were boiling again.

After the soldiers slowly quieted down, Hou Guoxing didn't speak, just looked at Yang Feng with a smile.

Yang Feng looked at the bottom, and let the inciting and enthusiastic guards with knives know that if he didn't say something, he was afraid that his image would be completely ruined in the hearts of this group of guards with knives in the future.

This Hou Guoxing helped a pair, and he was not to blame in the past. Corporal Lixian's appearance forced him to suffer this dumb loss.

Yang Feng looked at Hou Guoxing, who was full of sincerity, felt the gaze behind him, gritted his teeth and said:

"The Lord of the Thousand Households has a broad mind, which is really a shame for the lowly position. I want Yang Feng to join the Qi family army at the age of sixteen, more than 30 years, experienced in a hundred battles, where Mobei can be regarded as a little famous......"

This Yang Feng was originally a man with a temperament, and the memories of Hou Guoxing's past in Mobei just now aroused a flame in his heart, but he was afraid of the sharp gaze behind him, and he kept refraining.

This opening opened the conversation box and slowly recalled the past.

This Yang Feng led the troops to take the Huairou route, with strong martial arts and chivalry. On weekdays, he eats and lives with the soldiers, and the family has a small illness and a small disaster. So it won the net weight of the soldiers.

In addition to this group of guards with knives, they used to live behind the knife and lick the blood, and later asked the Jinyi guards to use various reasons to forcibly transfer to the Han general's camp to protect the emperor full-time.

Although life is comfortable, it lacks the pride and ambition of the army to kill the enemy for the country, or the happiness and enmity between the green forests, and these people are aggrieved in their hearts.

Yang Feng, as the god of Mobei killing, also deeply felt sorry for this group of men who once crisscrossed all over the world. When we drink together on weekdays, we also fantasize about the appearance of the same battlefield one day.

On one side is a group of guards with knives who fantasize about killing the enemy, and on the other hand, there is a team of standard-bearers in charge of the honor guard who eat and wait for death every day, so this group of people naturally looks down on each other every day.

The result of the indifference is that the standard-bearers who eat and wait for death make the guards start to doubt their lives.

Saying this, Yang Feng took a few steps back, bowed deeply to Hou Guoxing, and said:

"We did have a lot of excesses in the past. Fortunately, Lord Qianhu woke us up in time, otherwise I would still be the one who sat in the well and watched the sky! ”

Hou Guoxing hurriedly went over to help Yang Feng with both hands, although his mouth was modest, his heart was dark. I thought that the pig's foot king's domineering spirit was shocked, and he finally hit your unruly ultimate boss.

It seems that this king's domineering spirit will be used more in the future! Completely forgetting the domineering aura that he had just let Yang Feng have, he even forgot to command the Ling Qi, which almost caused the formation to collapse.

When the two were polite, Luo Yangxing on the stage looked at Tian Ergeng, who was pale, poked his hands, and said with a smile:

"This... This Lord Tian, look at these three silvers, when will they be ......?"

Speaking of this, Luo Yangxing seemed to be quite embarrassed, staring at Tian Ergeng and not speaking.

"Hmph, I'm afraid that this official will lose your silver!" Tian Ergeng snorted coldly and turned his head, really unwilling to take a second look at this underbeaten face.

"This, Lord Tian, there are no fathers and sons in the casino, and there are no brothers on the battlefield. The thirty thousand taels are not owed on credit. Luo Yangxing laughed wildly in his heart, and still put on a smirk on his face.

"Thirty thousand taels ......" Tian Ergeng, who reacted, stood up fiercely.

Here, Yang Feng originally wanted to brag a few words, and then flash people quickly, but knowing that this Hou Guoxing was complimenting himself vigorously, he could only stubbornly say:

"My lord's ability to train soldiers is like Sun Wu is alive, and in one month, he actually reborn the flag bearer team. On the battlefield that I have never been on, there is a solemn aura coming out of the battle array. According to the humble position, I am afraid that it is not much better than Grandpa Qi back then. ”

Hou Guoxing heard Yang Feng compare himself to Sun Wu Zaisheng, who beat Qi Jiguang's god of soldiers, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he didn't dare to accept this praise now, and hurriedly said:

"Yang Baihu has a good reputation, in today's battle, if it weren't for the soldier's sudden move of the shadowless knife, blocking Yang Baihu's battle array charge, I'm afraid that this time it would be the flag bearer who lost."

Thinking of which soldier's obscene Yin Knife actually played a role in reversing the tide of battle in the battle array, Yang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

At this time, Zhang Mao of the cavalry team on the side opened his mouth and patted his ass:

"Where is Yang Baihu descending from the mountain like a tiger in the battlefield, and treating tens of millions of people like grass mustard, it really makes me yearn for it......"

"Good! A good one will be harmonious, and wait for thousands of households to have good skills. Tian Ergeng on the side really couldn't stand the underbeating look on his face, and after adding the 30,000 taels of silver to stimulate the backflow, he congratulated him with a smile on his face.

Originally, according to Tian Ergeng's scheming, it was impossible not to see it, but Hou Guoxing did it on purpose. But this thing is like this, even if you know it's fake, but there will be a thorn in your heart.

When Yang Feng asked Hou Guoxing to force him to follow the topic, a rift would inevitably slowly arise between them.

Of course, when this competition was won, Tian Ergeng's arrival was destined to such an ending.

"Lord Tian, the big tent has prepared a banquet." Hou Guoxing said with a smile on his face.

Tian Ergeng, accompanied by Luo's smiling face like a flower, went to the big tent in advance.

Hou Guoxing turned around and yelled at the soldiers:

Today, the whole camp has a meal, and a banquet is for Lord Tian. The second is to congratulate me on the unity of the Han general's camp, and its profits are gold. ”

Tian Ergeng, who was walking in front, twitched fiercely on his face.

When they heard that they were going to have an extra meal, the soldiers were naturally jubilant.

Zhang Mao quietly walked to Hou Guoxing's side, and said with a flattering smile:

"The strategy of the Lord of a Thousand Households is peerless, the method of training soldiers is unpredictable, and I really feel that I am like the light of a grain of rice, and I hope that the Lord will give me more guidance in the future, so that we can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon of the Lord."

Hou Guoxing looked back at Zhang Mao and laughed:

"Zhang Baihu has a good reputation, since Zhang Baihu has asked for this, of course this official can't favor one over the other, Chen Yanhao, you pick out fifty elite soldiers from the standard-bearer guard, starting tomorrow, with a deadline of one month, to supervise the training of the cavalry."

"Humble command!"

Chen Yanhao was overjoyed, hurriedly received the order, turned back to Zhang Mao and smiled fiercely, pressed his fingers with his hands into fists, and made a burst of sound and said:

"Zhang Baihu, I dare to die guard (the smell of) will supervise the training of your cavalry team well........"

"My lord, don't go, my lord, I have mastered the essentials of training, and I can train the cavalry team by myself....." Zhang Mao anxiously called out to Hou Guoxing, who had left.

Hahahaha.............

Hou Guoxing's hearty laughter came, but the people had already gone to the camp.