Chapter Eighty-Three: Mounds, White Flowers, and North Looks (Ask for Subscription!)
Across Yongzhou, it is Sizhou, and Yongzhou covers a small area, only a quarter of Yizhou.
Liu Yan recklessly recklessly relegated the army, and with the containment and support of General He Jing, the princes of the Ten Roads did not dare to blatantly do it.
But just in case, they abandoned the official road and chose a remote mountain road.
A person like Liu Yan, who has been cautious all his life, will never be able to do anything public.
So, this is a low-key trip to the eastern capital.
However, what Liu Yan didn't expect was that although he was so low-key, he still encountered a group of roadblocks on this remote mountain road.
When Liu Yan opened the curtain of the carriage, he saw two roads in the mountains and forests, full of archers and NN hands.
On the mountain road, there are all cavalry troops in heavy armor, this is a long-planned arrangement, but why does the other party know which way he is going?
Liu Yan looked at the enemies around him in bewilderment, his face was full of vigilance, before life and death, no one dared not be serious, even if he was Liu Yan who had been hidden in the Houhan.
At this moment, the black-armored cavalry scattered like a tide on both sides.
A man rode out alone, dressed in a purple and gold python robe, fat and fat, with a face full of flesh and sideburns.
His appearance is very scary, second only to Fu Bang, but he is completely different from Fu Bang, Fu Bang is like the biggest bandit in the world, and he is like the biggest demon king in the world.
Liu Yan suddenly realized and said with a smile: "It turned out to be you, Wen Zhuo, why can't you get this opportunity to jump into the dragon gate, so you want to grab it?"
Wen Zhuo said: "This is just the Yongzhou Mountains and Wilderness of Yizhou, you died here, what evidence is there to indicate that I did it, who doesn't know that you Yizhou is in civil strife, why can't it be your Ji Yu of Lushan County, Yizhou?"
Liu Yan sneered: "Do you think General Jing is a fool?"
Wen Zhuo shook his head and said, "I think you look like a fool. ”
When Liu Yan heard this, the smile on his face suddenly retracted, he is a cautious and elegant person, but it does not mean that he is cowardly and temperamental.
At this moment, his mind moved, and several bright rays flew out of his flicking sleeves, and they turned out to be countless flying knives.
Like a lively and cute elf, dancing around him.
But these elves are not as cute as they seem, they can kill.
The corners of Wen Zhuo's lips rose slightly, and he looked at Liu Yan with interest who was surrounded by countless small flying knives that shimmered with cold light, as if he was looking at a grandstanding clown.
Such a gaze made Liu Yan very uncomfortable.
No matter what, Wen Zhuo is just a nouveau riche who relies on money, what qualifications does he have to look at him with such contempt?
So, Liu Yan was a little annoyed, and said in a serious cold voice: "Although Xiliang Iron Cavalry is one of the four great heroes in the world, even compared with my elite soldiers in Yizhou, there is still a gap between the underground and the sky. ”
"However, in this world, fighting with the sky and shaking the tree by mayflies happen from time to time, and there are always people who succeed. ”
Wen Zhuo narrowed his eyes and smiled mockingly: "Do you think that the mantis arm can be used as a car?"
"Whether you can be it or not, you have to try it to know!"
With Liu Yan snorting categorically, with a wave of his big hand, those elite soldiers in Yizhou rushed towards the enemy one after another.
Then, Wen Zhuo's Xiliang Iron Cavalry began to charge.
The nunners and archers who lurked in the wilderness of the mountain road began to release arrows.
For a while, the sound of shouting and killing one after another, Jin Ge Iron Horse, and the aura of slaughter shrouded the entire mountain.
At this moment, Liu Yan's sleeves flickered, and several flying knives flashing with cold light appeared around him, like lively and cute elves dancing around him.
However, the people who saw these flashing flying knives did not feel cute at all, and only noticed the biting cold.
In Wen Zhuo's hands, I don't know when two pumpkin hammers appeared.
The hammer was fat and big, just like his whole person.
This is the first time Liu Yan has made a move after being exiled to Yizhou as a state pastor.
Those flying knives that flashed with cold light, between his flying sleeves, turned into countless tiny lightning bolts, galloped out, and swept towards Wen Zhuo.
At the same time, the giant hammer in Wen Zhuo's hand was also flooded with a vast aura.
It feels like the swordsmanship used by Ji Yu at the beginning.
But compared to listening to the tide swordsmanship, there is more domineering and violence.
Several flying knives wrapped in thunder and lightning came to Wen Zhuo in the blink of an eye, and the pumpkin hammer in Wen Zhuo's left and right hands also smashed towards those flying knives with a majestic aura like a sea.
The wind suddenly rose, the sky and the earth changed color, the grass and trees were broken, and the fierce battle began!
Compared with the fierce battle in the mountains and wilderness of Yongzhou, Lushan County in Yizhou is calm.
The county guard is still frantically expanding its soldiers and horses.
In the mountain rain building, there are still boring, unnutritious, but mysterious conversations between young monks and little beggars.
The food on the table for two people has changed from hot and sour beef noodles to spicy hot pot in Yichuanyuan.
This is the brother and sister, who have been in Lushan County for so many days, and have eaten the first authentic Yizhou hot pot for the first time.
The young monk took a piece of delicious fat cow and threw it into his mouth, and said while chewing: "I heard that Ji Yu especially likes to eat this spicy hot pot, and if there is any big event in the county guard's mansion, he will go to Yichuan Yuan to eat." ”
The little beggar said with an unhappy face: "It turns out that you worship Ji Yu, so you want to taste his favorite food, so you will spend so much?"
The young monk said triumphantly: "Don't you see, the Buddhist scriptures I wrote, the calligraphy and paintings already have buyers, why should I be too poor in my future life?"
"If I, Zhu Chong, accumulate the world's wealth, then don't say that you want to eat spicy hot pot all at once, that is, if you want to eat Beihai Kun, if you want to eat Tianshangpeng, I will get it for you. ”
"If I have these thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, I will definitely share the rivers and mountains with you. ”
When the little beggar heard this, he leaned forward and leaned back with a smile, and couldn't close his mouth: "Brother, you are bragging again, so you are not afraid of accidentally blowing the cowhide, you still have all the wealth in the world, and you have to have thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, unless the sun comes out from the west!"
Speaking of this, her expression suddenly changed, and she asked seriously: "But, brother, the Beihai Kun you are talking about, does the Heavenly Peng really exist?"
The young monk was stunned, and said with some emotion: "It really exists, but it's just in the outer heavens!"
The conversation in the Mountain Rain Inn naturally can't be transmitted outside, even if someone passing by the room occasionally hears it, but it will only be regarded as crazy talk.
What's more, the entire Lushan County Guard Mansion is very busy, and the military department is also busy.
Under the coercion and temptation of Fu Bang and others, the lords of each county surrendered one after another, sacrificing their soldiers and horses.
Under the influence of the 20-level military merit title system of the Great Qin, there are countless people in the counties of Lushan County who want to come to the county town to serve in the army.
After all, in these years, if you lose in business, if you want to soar, then join the army, and exchange your military achievements for wealth, which is very fair.
Everyone was busy, but Ji Yu rode out of the city on a single ride, carrying a pot of old wine, and came to the wilderness outside the city, heading north.
At last he came to a small mound, and out of nowhere he found a very beautiful white flower, and placed it on the small mound.
The cold wind was strong, but for some reason it couldn't make the little white flower move a bit.
Ji Yu looked north, his expression a little sad, like a person attending a funeral.
Of course, this sadness is somewhat illusory and unreal.
He took a sip of old wine, looked at the sky high in the north, and sighed faintly: "I'm going to take Yizhou, you are really still not in the world, I look at the number of fate, it has always been very accurate." ”
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