Lu Bing suddenly smiled and said, "I want red cloth, how much is there in the capital." ”

"The subordinates haven't made statistics in this regard, but if you want to come to the capital is a prosperous place, you can still get one or two thousand horses, and it is not a problem to make more than 1,000 horses in the treasury used for military uniforms and the treasury in the palace. A conservative estimate of 2,000 horses. Yan Song replied, now this little old man is radiant, and he has a waist pole for men's money and power, Yan Song has been unwilling for so many years, and now he can't climb up and borrow Lu Bing to finally get ahead, how can he not be excited, and he and Lu Bing didn't have much contact before, but they just had a few encounters. This time Lu Bing's promotion made Yan Song also wonder, but looking at Lu Bing's discipline, he realized that Lu Bing was not only a good official and a good person, but also a master, it seems that he met Bole, and he can show his ambitions.

Lu Bing asked this to investigate Yan Song's ability, and to know it in his heart, as for the red cloth, it was a whim. Zhu Houxi knew that Lu Bing was powerful, so he was originally going to fight a protracted war, so the materials in the capital were very complete and abundant, and then he had a whim to attack Shandong, so there was the next scene. How could I have thought that Lu Bing did not take the land route, but fell from the sky, and suddenly disrupted Zhu Houxi's plan, in the end, Zhu Houxi, the person who picked the door, finally saved the family money but made a wedding dress for others, it is estimated that if Zhu Houyu calms down from the escape and thinks about it, he can vomit blood, which is very likely. Who in the world doesn't know the careful eyes of today's saint Zhu Houxi.

Lu Bing said: "Arrange it and make a set of red brochures for each of my soldiers, and let the soldiers sew them on their shoulders." And promised. End the war by winter this year, and each person will be issued two new uniforms. ”

"Yes." Yan Song retreated.

It is said that the military uniforms and official offices of the Ming Dynasty should be red, but how can the generals buckle for so many years, the soldiers are the regular troops of the imperial court, although they do not wear their own clothes, just like a miscellaneous army, but they only wear some brown and yellow coarse cloth. As for the good materials for making zuò military uniforms. It has long been re-sold. With the exception of the government and government officials, few troops in the military are dressed according to the rules.

Lu Bing's Lu Jiajun pays the most attention to military appearance, which represents the spirit of the whole army. Wear the unity of morale can be a boost, people look at the spirit, now it is impossible to rush to make clothing, can only temporarily use the red brochure to replace. It can also distinguish between friend and foe.

Lu Bing looked at Tang Kekuan. He asked lightly, "Wu He." ”

"Yes." Tang Kekuan stood up and said, his leg was already a little inconvenient because of the torture, and he didn't know if he could be cured in the future, but now sitting in the main hall did not show the slightest sickness, although he was thin, he was already heroic, just like the young man who had fought together more than ten years ago. He stood up and stepped forward, faltering but not losing momentum.

Lu Bing said: "Can you still ride a horse?" ”

"Ride."

"Is there a bow that can still be pulled?"

"You can bend a three-stone bow."

"Can you go into battle and kill the enemy!"

"Kill them, kill them all. The word "justice". ”

"Good!" Lu Bingzan said: "Well said, good justice." You will create a piece of the world for Lu, and Lu will definitely give the world justice. Tong Kekuan commanded! ”

"The end will be." Tonk Wide.

"Today, I will send you to throw off all the soldiers of Shun Tianfu 14,000 people, and a total of 3,000 Jinyi guards of the Imperial Forest Army in the palace, a total of 17,000 people, all of them will go out as a team to chase the enemy. In addition to the air cavalry, the generals will be deployed with you, and immediately rush to Shandong to relieve the difficulties of Shandong, and you must remember not to be reckless, but also not to be too cautious, to talk about the remaining courage to chase the poor. Lu Bingdao.

"Yes!" Tong Kekuan replied with a heartfelt attitude.

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"Ding!"

"Bell!"

After the sound of the two weapons clashing, Zhao Yilang and Cui Ling stood with their backs to each other, and the moonlight stretched the figures of the two very long, slightly gloomy. In the distance, there was also the sound of the battle between the masters of the inner city and the Japanese ninja army, and the screams were endless, Zhao Yilang frowned slightly, no, why didn't the soldiers rush to capture, could it be that Lu Bing had already seen through this qiē, and now it was just a plan for the praying mantis to catch the cicada and the yellow finch?

At this time, blood burst out of both of their left shoulders at the same time, and the blood ran down the already bloodstained clothes of the two, "smearing" more evenly, and then the two laughed. Cui Ling said: "The smell is the same." ”

"It's the hero who sees the same thing, and he doesn't know how to use words." Zhao Yilang said: "Didn't you and I say that we should come up with a trick, how can we test it again." Looking at your starting style just now, I thought you really used the Sword King Technique. ”

"How do you know that this is not the Sword King Technique, what about you, why didn't you use your housekeeping skills?" Cui Ling turned around, and at the same time, Zhao Yilang also turned around: "Don't quibble, if the trick is just this, I'm just afraid that I'm going to be shocked." ”

The two looked at each other, and the smiles that were still on their faces gradually retracted, and they knew that they were not joking now, but really wanted to see the real chapter. Life and death are in this final blow, unlike last time, this time the two will no longer pretend to shout out a trick and then test, but the arrival of the real trick.

Cui Ling walked forward slowly, and Zhao Yilang also walked forward, both of them stopped at a distance of seven or eight steps from each other. The two looked at each other and observed each other's eyes by the moonlight, as if they wanted to see each other's intentions and flaws from their eyes, and waited for the attack when they were not firm or wanted to have other intentions, this is the duel of masters, at this moment silent wins without sound and no tricks win with moves.

The two of them suddenly made a move, and they didn't look too fancy. I saw that the air pressure around Cui Ling suddenly dropped, and it became as if it was condensed in broth, as if it was solidified, and Cui Ling's body exuded an incomparably powerful qi, but it turned flat in an instant, as if there was only him and his Xingyue Sword between heaven and earth.

The plants and trees are inclined to Cui Ling, the dew floats in the air, and every qiē is so magical, with the help of the power of nature, this is the mystery of the Sword King Jue, and it is also the most fatal blow of the Sword King Jue. Cui Ling did it, although he understood the theory of the Sword King Trick before, but he had never practiced it, because the power of this move was too great, and now he met an opponent who was also expected to be a strong opponent with a variety of strange moves, and only such an opponent with a comparable drum was worthy of him to use this Sword King Trick.

At this moment, Cui Ling's heart was like water, he was no longer Cui Ling but a part of this nature, he blended into this grass, wood, brick and tile. Even if the surroundings are full of dwellings, even if they are really in the city of Nanjing, they can't escape from nature, they are all part of nature, because the builders are also products of nature, and they can also be used by Cui Ling.

And Zhao Yilang is six doppelgangers around him, and these six clones are not puppets or strong ninjas. Cui Ling's heart is calm, there is no trace of waves at this time, there is only himself in his heart, and there is only one Zhao Yilang in his eyes, otherwise he will definitely be surprised at this moment, because these six people are all Zhao Yilang, not their appearance, nor their aura, nor their body, but they are originally Zhao Yilang.

At this time, Zhao Yilang was so weird, six of him with the same height and appearance stood in a row, and countless steel wires flew out of his body, hovering like a giant python, surrounding him, as if Zhao Yilang had countless tentacles. And just after all six of them show such a state, the six bodies are combined into one person, and the so-called one is all, all is one, and that's it.

At this time, Zhao Yilang can no longer be called a person, but exists like a demon. His body was covered with all kinds of steel threads of different lengths, which were not twisted incorrectly due to excessive intensity, as if their bodies were smooth, and they glided calmly without a trace of entanglement. And even though these wires are still running very slowly, there is still no water within eight feet of Zhao Yilang's side, which shows the density of the wires. If it weren't for the fact that there was a master like the descendant of the Sword King standing opposite, the average martial arts expert would have directly admitted defeat without even fighting. Because the knife and axe can't get close to Zhao Yilang's body, it can be said to be the strongest defensive move, attacking and defending and attacking. And Cui Ling's Sword King Trick is the only attack move in the Sword King moves, and the others are all done at will, most of them are seen in the moves, and they use the opponent's strength to turn their luck into strength and play again.

The strongest attack and the strongest defense of the night will be an earth-shattering collision, but unfortunately there are no spectators around, and the two of them are indifferent, because they are both immersed in their martial arts at this time.

The silk thread shook at an extremely fast frequency in an instant, and even if you didn't have to attack, you would still be sliced into minced meat if you were still close. And Cui Ling seemed to be familiar with it, and got into it with the slightest breath.

Mars splashed, and the two collided like the sun. It would be an exaggeration to say that they illuminated the entire city of Nanjing, but the two did illuminate several streets in front and behind. The master duel was the last move to decide the winner, but seeing Zhao Yilang at this time, he fell down suddenly, falling in a pool of blood, a big hole was pierced in his right shoulder, blood kept gushing out, the whole person was pale and weak, and his mouth let out a painful moan. It's just that even so, he still has a slight smile on his face, and he can't stop it from spurting out of his mouth with a mouthful of blood foam, and he can't stop it, he said: "Finally saw the legendary Sword King Jue, I died without regrets, Cui Ling, end my life." ”

Cui Ling was carrying the Xingyue Sword, but the Xingyue Sword at this time was not the same as before, as if it had been killed in the midst of the Ten Thousand Armies not long ago, and it was stained with blood. Looking at Cui Ling again, the clothes on his body were already in tatters, hanging on his body like rags, and his face was covered with thin lines, and he was injured by Zhao Yilang at that time. As soon as Cui Ling was about to speak, the wound on his face burst open, leaving patches of blood, and Cui Ling's entire face suddenly turned blood-red, but he didn't stop his words and said: "I have also seen the power of ninjas, and my sword king trick has been stabbed in the wrong direction." I will give you a sword of respect, and you are worthy of being my opponent. See you again in the underworld, and then you and I will fight for another 300 rounds. ”

Just when Cui Ling was about to walk to Zhao Yilang's side and stab him, he heard someone shouting hurriedly: "Leave people under the sword." (To be continued......)