Although I had expected it in my heart,

But when you really see this scene,

Uncle Zheng in his heart,

It's still inevitable.

And he rode on Pixiu, and stopped there,

Uncle Zheng knows,

Behind the two,

There is no Yan Army at all.

Jing Nanhou just said to himself, go out for a walk;

It's like taking a walk after a meal, and it's actually a walk after a meal.

Take a walk,

By the way, he forced the Chu army on the opposite side to go home.

One person, one army!

This is the Marquis of Jingnan, this is Tian Wujing, the shadow of the famous tree, when he appeared here, the Chu army on the opposite side didn't even dare to tempt, and directly chose to withdraw the army.

Uncle Zheng licked his lips, slowly closed his eyes, and clenched the longbow in his hand.

Man Jianghong's heroism was copied by himself, and the follower of Princess Da Chu was deceived by himself;

If you have a choice,

He also hopes that he can be the same as the current Jingnanhou,

Don't do anything,

Don't say anything,

I'm coming

Here it comes

That's all right.

The atmosphere tonight is too quiet, even if the movement of the Chu people in front of them when they withdraw is not small, the torches that are playing when they retreat all over the mountains and fields are like a star falling on the ground.

But Uncle Zheng still felt that it was quiet tonight.

Quietly don't want to say a word more, don't want to make an action more,

I just want to continue to be here quietly,

Look at the scenery in front of you.

may be because he is too familiar, and the relationship between himself and Jingnanhou is too close, so Uncle Zheng does not have the thought of "I can replace him" in his heart, and some are just very simple yearning and longing.

Tian Wujing turned his mount, took two steps under his crotch, and stopped at Zheng Fan's side.

"Let's go back." Tian Wujing said.

Since the Chu army has evacuated the camp, it is impossible for them to go back, even if the other party's main general later finds that most of the Yan army has not been dispatched, it is impossible to order to go back.

Therefore, the Chu army was withdrawn.

Zheng Fan took a deep breath,

Road:

"Master Hou, stay a little longer."

This feeling, Uncle Zheng still wants to enjoy it for a while, fluttering like a fairy, really fluttering like a fairy.

Marquis Jingnan didn't say anything, just silently turned around Pixiu, and together with Zheng Fan, continued to watch the retreat of the Chu army in front of him.

The evening breeze is coming,

Blowing over the two of them,

The cold wind was obviously cold, but it made Uncle Zheng feel as warm as spring.

Uncle Zheng didn't ask Jing Nanhou, how could he do this?

Because of this question, there is no need to ask;

Because of the answer, Jing Nanhou had already told himself.

He had already told himself how to go, and he was helping himself to walk, and even, helping himself to walk.

Myself

It will take time.

The demon kings, in fact, do not have the relationship between their own masters and Jingnan Hou that transcends the relationship between superiors and subordinates.

In the eyes of the demon kings, Jingnanhou is more like a stone, pressing on the top of everyone's heads.

If Dayan is a black sky, then Jingnanhou is the towering peak.

You can do whatever you want under the sky, but the mountains can easily roll down rocks and crush you to death.

The blind man has sighed more than once that as long as Jingnanhou is still for one day, then he and others will have to be Dayan Zhongliang for one more day!

This is a fact, an irrefutable fact.

The terrifying strength of the individual, the ability to use the soldiers like gods, and the terrifying cohesion of the soldiers, this kind of existence not only makes the opponent fearful, but even the subordinates will despair.

Finally, the Chu people in front of them retreated.

Uncle Zheng woke up like a dream, and he didn't drink alcohol at dinner, but he was a little drunk at this time.

"Master Hou, let's go back."

The two of them finally began to go back.

It was still the Marquis of Jingnan riding Pixiu in front, and Uncle Zheng riding a horse to follow behind.

The back of the Marquis of Jingnan is still majestic,

On the contrary, it was Uncle Zheng, who was following behind, and his body began to sway slightly from side to side, looking like he was on top.

Pixiu stopped,

Without Uncle Zheng holding the reins, the war horse under his crotch instinctively followed.

"Tired?" Jing Nanhou asked.

Uncle Zheng shook his head and said:

"I'm drunk."

Jing Nanhou reached out and rubbed Pixiu's mane under his crotch,

Road:

"Out of breath."

Zheng Fan laughed "hahaha",

Road:

"That's it."

"Sit down."

"Okay, Master Hou."

Jingnanhou came down and sat on the ground.

Uncle Zheng also turned over and dismounted, sitting beside Jingnan Hou.

Looking around,

Uncle Zheng said with some regret:

"It would be nice to have a sip of wine and two handfuls of dried fruit."

Jing Nanhou said: "Someone will send it." ”

Someone did send it,

The person who came was dressed in cyan armor, reflecting a strange luster in the moonlight, middle-aged.

In his left hand, he carried a large package, and in his right hand, he carried two jars of wine.

From a distance, he paused for a moment, then trotted over again.

Uncle Zheng was a little wary at first, but slowly relaxed.

The other party is just a person,

And he sat next to Jingnanhou,

Plainly

He really didn't believe that there were a few people in this world who could kill themselves in front of Jingnanhou's eyes.

At first glance, he was a Chu general, walked a few zhang in front of Jingnan Hou and Zheng Fan, bent over, smiled and said:

"Have a drink? Eat some? ”

Jing Nanhou didn't speak.

Uncle Zheng took the initiative to beckon.

"Okay, here we go."

General Chu came over and sat on the ground as well, he opened the package first, and there were two roast chickens and some other dried fruits and the like, mixed together, but the aroma was tangy.

Followed by

He slapped open the sealing mud of the wine jar again, and the aroma of wine immediately overflowed.

Then he grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth in the same way, and after swallowing it, he took a sip of both jars of wine.

At last

He sent a jar of wine to the Marquis of Jingnan, put the remaining jar of wine between himself and Zheng Fan, and said apologetically to Zheng Fan:

"I'm sorry, I listened to the reports of my subordinates, I thought it was King Jingnan who carried a flag by his side, so I only brought two jars of wine, if my brother doesn't dislike it, you and I will drink a jar together, right?"

Uncle Zheng felt a little sad in his heart,

He felt,

Previously, the Marquis of Jingnan forced an army to retreat,

It's a big scene to remember.

And themselves,

It's actually soy sauce in this big scene,

though

He is indeed a soy sauce maker.

"It doesn't matter."

Cleaning up his emotions, Uncle Zheng raised the wine jar very heroically, and glanced at Jing Nanhou who was sitting beside him out of the corner of his eyes, and saw that Jing Nanhou had no intention of stopping it, so he took a sip with confidence and boldness.

"Happy!"

The wine jar is down,

Uncle Zheng wiped the wine stain on his chin with his sleeve.

"Heroic!"

This Chu general also picked up the wine jar that Uncle Zheng had just put down and took a big sip.

"Ugh."

General Chu looked back,

Road:

"The main force of your army didn't come."

In the tone, there was some melancholy and some self-deprecation.

If Jing Nanhou appeared alone, although he was a three-grade peak martial artist, it was still not enough to scare off thousands of troops, if he had known this, he would have directly rushed forward with two thousand armor soldiers and used his life to fill this Yan Nanhou!

But the Chu army didn't dare to bet, they thought that the appearance of the Yan Nanhou was an attitude, because this Nanhou liked to charge in front of him, and whenever he rode a Pixiu to charge, the Yan knight behind him instantly became fearless of death.

Therefore, the Chu army admitted to it, gave up the camp, and withdrew.

Because of today's daytime advance and expansion, it has already suffered a blow from the Yan army.

The wine was drunk, the meat was eaten,

This Chu general only remembered to introduce himself,

He arched his hand at Jingnan Hou, and smiled at Zheng Fan.

Road:

"I have seen King Jingnan of Dayan, the general of the forbidden army of the contemptible Great Chu Imperial Family, surnamed Jing, and his name is Renli."

Jingnanhou was unmoved.

The Jing clan can be described as a great nobleman of the Chu State, and its status and influence are not inferior to the Qu clan in the slightest.

Jing Yang, the envoy who originally sent Yan to negotiate, was also a member of Jing's family.

As a child of a great nobleman, he dared to come here alone, and he also brought wine and food, obviously he had put life and death out of the way.

"Actually, the senior general of my family originally wanted to come, but he was afraid of death, so he asked the surrounding generals, who dared to come and see the truth, so I took the initiative to take this errand.

Hey, I can't blame my young general for being timid, but he actually heard that outside the Snow Pass, the savage general Grimu was killed during the negotiation, so he confessed.

It's really that Uncle Hirano doesn't pay attention to the rules first, as soon as his hand comes out, who will dare to negotiate in front of the army in the future? No one dares at all! ”

"........." Zheng Fan.

The death of Gerim not only had a great impact on the offensive and defensive battles of the Snow Customs, but also changed a certain form of warfare in later generations.

The reason is that Uncle Zheng actually let the Sword Saint secretly poke and poke to be a flag bearer, which is really extremely damaging, but it is actually difficult for others to learn if they want to.

But

Jingnanhou can learn it, because the fact that Jingnanhou once defeated the Sword Saint has long been known to the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, Jingnanhou is destined to be very lonely, the kind of confrontation between the two armies and the meeting of the two main generals of the two sides out of the village, after Zheng Fan opened that head, it should not happen to Jingnanhou again.

This kind of opponent is even more tormenting, because you don't even need to send assassins, if you can kill the assassin of Jingnanhou, why should he be an assassin? Isn't he fragrant to be the leader of the martial arts alliance or something?

Even the heads-up in front of the battlefield seems to have become a matter of purely increasing the morale of others and destroying their own prestige.

Jing Nanhou took a sip of wine and did not speak.

Jing Renli didn't feel embarrassed when he saw that Jing Nanhou ignored him, but took the initiative to look at Zheng Fan and said:

"Dare to ask Brother Tai?"

Jing Renli naturally knew that the person who could sit on the ground with Jingnanhou would definitely not be an ordinary person.

Uncle Zheng replied directly:

"Zheng Fan."

Uncle Zheng has no family background,

Well

He is a family in his own right.

Who thinks,

As soon as I heard the word "Zheng Fan",

Jing Renli was stunned at first,

Forthwith:

"Pss!!!!!!ss

Jing Renli laughed and patted his thigh hard,

And then suddenly stopped,

Looking at Zheng Fan,

Road:

"Is it really Uncle Hirano?"

Zheng Fan nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Hahahahaha!!!!ha

Jing Renli continued to laugh,

Then he saw that Zheng Fan didn't smile,

Busy pointing to the sky,

Don't stop talking:

"The one surnamed Qu, Qu Peiluo, Qu Peiluo, Qu Peiluo, hahahaha!!"

Uncle Zheng nodded, and also laughed with Jing Renli's rhythm:

"Oh, ah, hahahahaha!!!!"

"Qu Peiluo, that dog thing, relying on his good looks, has always looked down on individuals, feels that he is the flower of the white lotus, we are all filthy things, I have long looked at him unpleasantly, Uncle Hirano has done a good job this time, beautiful, happy, enjoyable!"

Obviously,

The relationship between Jing and Qu is not good.

Jing Renli and Qu Peiluo are of the same generation, and they look down on each other, which has nothing to do with the dignity of the family and country, because Jing Renli came here this time not for the sake of the family and the country, but just to satisfy his curiosity.

If it involves the level of the family and the country,

He should have been slapped to death by the Marquis of Jingnan a long time ago.

Tonight, here, only wine and meat and Pingshui meet.

Zheng Fan hurriedly raised his hand,

Road:

"You can't laugh at other people's brothers, it's not authentic, and it's not a gentleman's doing."

"Oh?"

Jing Renli was a little surprised.

Uncle Zheng stretched out his hand and patted Jing Renli's thigh,

Road:

"After all, Brother Qu is the best person Zheng has ever met in his life!"

Jing Renli nodded first, and then, his mouth slowly opened again,

"Hahaha, yes, Qu Peiluo is a good person, a big good person, come, Uncle Hirano, for a good person, do it!"

Zheng Fan picked up the wine jar,

Answering for a moment,

Road:

"Brother Jingqu, it's done!"

Take a sip of it,

Jing Renli took the wine jar and raised it to say:

"For the wind of Qu's ancient benevolence, do it!"

forthwith

Take a sip.

"For Brother Qu's heart, do it!"

"For Qu Peiluo's boldness, do it!"

"For Brother Qu's generosity, do it!"

"For the adult beauty of Qu Peiluo, do it!"

"For Brother Qu's noble character, do it!"

The Marquis of Jingnan sat there,

Watching Zheng Fan and Jing Renli go back and forth and take big mouthfuls and keep doing it, as if they were watching, two fools.

A jar of wine,

Soon the drink bottomed out.

Jing Renli shook his head, a little intoxicated, and said:

"Straight lady thief, for the first time in my life, I found out that this Qu Peiluo turned out to be the world's first-class appetizer!"

Zheng Fan also nodded and said, "There is Brother Qu to accompany the wine, this wine, the more you drink it, the more it tastes." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Jing Renli nodded and said, "It's not too much to drink for three days and three nights!" ”

In other words,

Jing Renli looked at Jing Nanhou,

Slowly get up,

Respectfully kneeling,

Road:

"Lord Wang, my senior general asked the last general to bring a greeting, what my senior general means is, we are tired, we should rest, right?

Your army retreated fifty miles, and our Chu army also withdrew to the front line of Zhennan Pass, this is the meaning of the general of my family, I don't know what the prince wants? ”

The Jingnan army is not really going to attack the city,

This,

Nian Yao could see it, and the senior generals in the Chu army could also see it.

But even if the Jingnan army did not attack the city, under the leadership of Tian Wujing, it kept compressing the defensive space of Zhennan Pass, and the two sides had to keep arranging troops to confront each other, which was really too frustrating.

The Yan people are better, relying on the advantages of field battles and cavalry, they can come and go freely, but the Chu army has to deal with it every time because of the existence of Tian Wujing.

It would be nice if you really came to attack the city, but it was always thundering and not raining, which really scared people out.

Tian Wujing pointed at Zheng Fan,

Road:

"Now that he's back, let's stop fighting."