Chapter 147: The Army Breaker [Ask for Subscription]
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Time is also Xiao Xiao, and life is also Xiao Xiao.
It's a pity that after Meng Yifei died, he couldn't even find the body, let alone bury it. Li Shimin ordered the general's grave to be erected for Meng Yifei, but under the empty tomb, there was no grief left.
He, Meng Yifei, was able to offer condolences to himself in this life, but he felt very touched. It turns out that after a person dies, the person who is still alive is even more painful.
In the past few days, Meng Yifei has also had to follow these people to grieve his death, but it made Linglong, the girl, laugh non-stop every day.
"Meng Xiaofei, you cry all day long, and the result is to condolence yourself, I don't know whether to cry or laugh!"
In this regard, Yifei was also speechless: "I think you should also release the news of your death, so that your uncle can cry enough, when he thinks that your Yuwen family is doomed, it is not ......."
Meng Yifei suddenly stopped, and the word "last" touched the depths of Linglong's heart. I saw that Linglong was also stunned in place.
"Linglong, I'm sorry." Seeing that the situation was not good, Yifei immediately ran over and knelt down on one knee and hugged Linglong who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
"It's me who is not good, I have a problem, I don't speak through my brain, I'm sorry Linglong." Linglong didn't say a word, and Yifei admitted his mistake again and again. He was so anxious that he slapped himself.
As a result, when he was about to fan, he was grabbed by Linglong with one hand: "No, it's okay, I can bear it." Linglong forced a smile and held her lower abdomen with one hand.
"I'm sorry." Yifei hugged her tightly in his arms, he was not a reckless person, and he didn't hold back his mouth just now. Hurt Linglong.
For her own sake, Linglong took on the consequences of not being able to get pregnant. And he is ridiculed here, and the more he thinks about it, the more he regrets it.
And Linglong bit her lip tightly at this time, and didn't speak, and after a long time, she suddenly said, "I thought of it!" ”
"Huh?" Meng Yifei was startled and looked at her, "You, what did you think of?" ”
"I've figured out who the black-robed man you said is."
"Huh?" Yifei is in the circle, shouldn't Linglong be grief-stricken now, waiting for her comfort? Why was she so happy that she had discovered a new continent? Could it be that it was before. Long gone?
Yifei loves Linglong's strength and optimism more and more. Whether it is the great disaster in which the family suffers, or the discovery of her daughter after being seriously injured, or now knowing the pain of not being able to get pregnant, she has shown unusual strength.
"Meng, Meng Xiaofei, you said that you would be responsible for me, you can't have children, you won't want me, right?" Linglong suddenly shy and played with her fingers. He said.
After hearing this, Yifei hugged each other again, leaned his chin against Linglong's slender shoulder, and closed his eyes. Said lightly: "Of course." ”
"By the way, you know the black-robed man?"
"Yes, I've been thinking about it for the past two days, and I always feel that the black-robed man you said is very familiar. I didn't think about it until later. The clothes worn by the black-robed man were the clothes of the prodigy fairy. ”
"What?" Yifei opened his eyes sharply, and then stretched Linglong open. He looked at her incredulously, "Really? Are you saying he's one of the prodigy fairies? ”
"No, it shouldn't be my senior brother, he is likely to be, the eighth prodigy fairy."
"The eighth, the prodigy fairy?" Meng Yifei heard this word again, and the first time he heard it was when he met Li Chunfeng and them for the first time. They think of themselves as the eighth prodigy fairy.
"The eighth prodigy fairy is the apprentice of Master Yang Su in his later years, in order to cultivate him, Master Yang Su locked him in a secret room to cultivate, we have never met, we only know that there is such a junior brother, but who he is, I don't know. Maybe the only one who has seen him is Senior Brother Sangtian. ”
"Kuwata?" As soon as Linglong finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly whistled by, and then a hand had already grabbed Linglong's neck.
"Sangtian, have you seen my brother?" The voice that spoke was Meng Yifei's ex-girlfriend. No, it's an ex-wife. It's not right, it's Lethe that has become a mulberry.
Yifei suddenly thought, isn't Sang Tian the fourth horse? This mulberry field, Bi mulberry field! Meng Yifei felt that everything was clear.
"Sang Zi, let her go, I will order as the king of ether." Meng Yifei roared angrily, and Sang Zi let go of the tiger's mouth, but his eyes were staring at Linglong.
And Linglong didn't know the secret, and was startled by the sudden Sang Zi.
"Sister Sangzi, Sangtian is my senior brother, Sang ...... Yes? Could it be that Senior Brother Sangtian is your brother? Linglong also reacted.
All of a sudden, many doubts were solved, but many questions were thrown at them.
At this moment, a soldier's voice came from outside the tent: "General Wang, the mixed 3,000 troops are ready, please take a look." ”
"Oh, okay, I'll be right here." Only then did Meng Yifei remember his identity, Wang Falcon, the commander of the mixed army, and the general of the Sky Falcon.
"Anyway, now that you know the general identity of the black-robed person, then Linglong, you can explain to her about Sangtian here. Lechuan, no, Sang Zi, I don't care if you are worried about your brother, now that I am your king, the order I give you is to protect me, don't think about escaping. ”
After Meng Yifei finished speaking, he got up and left the tent. And Linglong complied with Meng Yifei's request and told Sang Zi everything she knew about Sang Tian. And Sang Zi has not moved, as if it has frozen, and it seems that there is no wave in weak water, and there is no reaction at all, just listening to Linglong's voice.
According to Meng Yifei's request, the mixed army regrouped and assembled in front of Jinyang City. Tomorrow, they will go to Helan Mountain in Lingzhou, and Meng Yifei wants his army to show the spirit he should have.
I saw that he had changed into a set of military uniforms, a silver light armor, a bright light on his chest, a chain of chains that was a barrier, and the armor was like a shield that could not be opened, this was the best bright light armor. Equipped with Wang Falcon's spear silver, it is even more majestic and invincible.
It's a pity that Meng Yifei's weaker body and fifty pounds of iron spear, let alone raising and waving with one hand, it is very laborious to lift with both hands, but he can't show the difficulty of lifting the gun, so from beginning to end, the spear is leaning on him. It's effortless.
Standing at the head of the city, looking at the six phalanxes below, Meng Yifei nodded with satisfaction. These six phalanxes were arranged according to his ideas.
Each phalanx represents a type of troops, including the Modao Battalion with unparalleled combat power, the impregnable Heavy Shield Battalion, the indestructible Black Spear Battalion, the crossbow battalion with a hundred steps through Yang, the heavy cavalry battalion that moves like a Titan, and the Qimen Dunjia Warlock Battalion that Meng Yifei values the most.
These six camps. There were 600 people in the Modao camp, 500 people in the heavy shield camp, 600 people in the black spear camp, 600 people in the crossbow camp, 650 people in the heavy cavalry camp, and only 50 people in the warlock camp, no more, no less. After all, Warlocks are special, and unlike other classes, other classes can be trained into another class at any time. But the Warlock is not something that can be learned.
And there are quite a lot of weirdos in it, some of them are wandering warlocks, and some are warlocks from Chang'an's rooftop. The reason why they came together was mostly because of their unruly personality, which made Li Shimin too lazy to entertain, so they all went to the mixed military camp. Among them. Meng Yifei also saw familiar figures, Li Chunfeng, Gao Yangwei. and Yuan Tiangang.
This warlock battalion was originally organized by Yuwenshi, but in the battle of breaking the formation in the siege of Baibi some time ago, they failed to play a role, so they were abandoned by Li Shimin.
Although there are still people on the roof, they are useless to Li Shimin, and they will still be regarded by him as a mustard.
But the mustard in his eyes is a treasure in Meng Yifei's eyes! Especially Yuan Tiangang and the three of them, prodigy fairies, Meng Yifei is itching when he thinks about it.
"Ladies and gentlemen, you have followed my Wang Falcon for five years for the elderly, and several months for the short. In the battle of Baibi, our army began to show its edge. In the battle of Jiexiu, our army was even sharper. Facts have proved that our army has unparalleled combat power. Our army has invincible miraculous skills. The name of the mixed army is no longer suitable for us, and from today onwards, our army will be renamed the Yaoguang Army. Yaoguang is to break the army, we are the army of the army, the world, invincible. ”
"The division of the broken army, the division of the broken army, the division of the broken army......"
Meng Yifei is really Meng Yifei, even if he becomes Wang Falcon, his appeal will not change, a few words, the three thousand people below, chanting together.
"Eh, did you notice? This Wang Falcon seems to have changed, in the past, he didn't care about anything in the military camp, and he wouldn't care about the rectification of the military camp, but he didn't expect to come back this time, there would be such a big change. ”
"Yes, this guy doesn't have any command ability, but he relied on his strong martial arts, and he only ascended to the position of president when he was selected by the competition."
In the warlock camp, all the unruly and arrogant people were arrogant, so they would not follow those soldiers to join Meng Yifei.
And at this moment, Yuan Tiangang on the side smiled faintly: "Ignorance, I was sent here by King Qin, and I am still so above." ”
He Yuan Tiangang was originally Yan Sheng's deputy lieutenant, but because his identity as a warlock was exposed, he was taken away by Yuwenshi, but he didn't expect to have some twists and turns, and finally fell into the mixed army.
And the warlock with a wooden sword in one hand, a dusty dust, and sharp teeth in the other hand shook the dust and smiled: "Hmph, he Li Shimin will regret it, like this, the people who have climbed to the sky like this, the heavens will know it, and they will be angry in Chang'an." ”
"Really? I have heard that the people of Chang'an are so good that even the emperor of the dynasty has to give three points. ”
"That is, the people who climbed to the top of our platform are not comparable to you wandering warlocks." The warlock held his head high, and he was a little arrogant.
"However, your celestials will really be angry with Chang'an for you? You may not be able to rank at all in the eyes of your celestials, and you will be abandoned to the front line of the battlefield to be sent to death. Yuan Tiangang sneered.
And after the warlock heard this, there was a burst of thunder and anger, and the wicked man in his finger eyes had to kill Yuan Tiangang: "You are looking for death." ”
As a result, before the dust of his whisk was raised, he found that his hands and feet were no longer obedient, and he felt as if he was bound by something. With a bang, he fell stiffly to the ground, and when his companions saw it, they hurriedly fixed a few air pockets on his body, and then exclaimed: "Puppet ice? ”
Subsequently, I saw that Gao Yang, who was beside Yuan Tiangang, stood with his two fingers together at this moment, standing in front of him, muttering terms in his mouth. (To be continued......)