The feeling created by the galloping hooves of horses, four hundred horses and one thousand five hundred horses is completely different, and Zheng Fan deeply understands this.

The last time he came, he was a little reckless, a little excited, a little rusty, and a little trembling, for fear of encountering accidents;

This time, he was calm enough to sit down and light a cigarette and slowly draft the draft.

In the era of cold weapons, cavalry could be used as a lever, and the first Zhenbei Hou 30,000 and 500,000 was a performance of using this lever to the extreme.

At the same time, the gap in equipment can often make a big difference in war.

Cuiliu Fort is supported by the six princes, and the six princes can be said to have even taken out the coffin book for the sake of this army and Zheng Fan.

It can be said that Zheng Fan's 1,500 horses are extremely luxurious in terms of equipment, and at the same time, the cost of raising a good horse is really much more expensive than feeding a person.

This is also the reason why the blind north is embarrassed to ask the six princes again, people, it's really embarrassing enough, the so-called "full funding" promise at the beginning, but it really didn't have any water.

The troops stopped again in front of the fortress on the border of Qianguo.

This is an order issued by Liang Cheng, every time you enter the house, it is like entering someone's door to steal something, you have to break down someone's security door first.

It's okay if you don't break it, and it's okay to force your way in, but it will attract the attention of the owner, and then the owner will call the police.

In fact, these days, the big and small army leaders on the Yan side can be said to have tossed the border of Qianguo into flames, but the number of their own troops is a bit large, and there is a huge difference from those small army leaders.

The Jingnan army of Yan State has not moved, and the soldiers and horses of the three towns of Qianguo have also been shrinking.

Therefore, the military leaders on the border of Yan can only compete with the defenders in the fortress of Qianguo, and the results of the contest are often not so good.

Unless you have to choose the largest one to gnaw on, it's not that difficult, but the problem is that every time you bite down, you have to break several teeth.

If it weren't for the order of the Marquis of Jingnan to drive behind, these military leaders would really be reluctant to talk about these fortresses, but for the sake of the errand, for the sake of merit, and for the sake of the head, they could only go to the top hard.

At this time, in front of the Cuiliu Castle, there was a small fortress, the scale of which was similar to the chicken fort that Zheng Fan encountered when he first came, and it was estimated that there were dozens of guards inside.

Last time, when attacking the fortress, Zheng Fan and Liang Cheng took more than a dozen barbarians and fought wits and courage in the air for half a day.

When I went up, I found that there was no one at the sentry post, and the people inside were still busy doing business or queuing.

But at that time, the two sides had not yet started a war, and they were still in a state of peace for a long time, and now, the border friction between the two sides has become more and more intense, even if the border army of Qianguo is abolished, it is impossible for Zheng Fan to relive the beauty of being in a no-man's land.

Xue San turned over and dismounted and began to do warm-up exercises, twisting his neck and buttocks.

Shaoqing,

Xue San breathed a long sigh of relief, smiled at Liang Cheng beside him and Zheng Fan behind him, and squatted forward,

"Whoosh!"

Xue San rushed forward.

You can see that under the night, there seems to be a shadow passing through, but you can't hear the slightest sound at all, and after a while, you can't even see the shadow, as if Xue San has completely disappeared.

"In the future, if you have the conditions, you can let San'er go to train scouts or something." Zheng Fan said to Liang Cheng.

"Well, my subordinates have the same intention."

It's just that the conditions are not yet ripe, and I am not yet qualified to play multi-class matching.

………

As an assassin, what he is best at is actually hiding himself, in this regard, Xue San is a professional, he came to the outer wall of the fortress, this old and rough outer wall is not too easy for him.

Its body is like a gecko and goes up quickly, very simple, without other difficult flowers, but the speed is amazing.

There were two soldiers on the sentry post, one leaning against the battlements and snoring, the other leaning there, staring ahead and looking around from time to time.

Indeed, the border friction between the two sides has reached such a point, and the fortress of the cadre army has finally begun to belong to the meaning of a military fort.

However, even if the sentry post of this fortress was indeed playing a role, when the two of them took turns to change shifts, the other was indeed observing the surroundings without slacking off, but when Xue San appeared behind the sentry, the sentry was still unaware.

Xue San took out the dagger and adjusted his breathing, life, you need a sense of ritual, this sense of ritual is reflected in the fact that even if you are not eating steak but eating Western food, you still need a knife and fork.

The dagger, delivered, no sound, no scream, the sentry's mouth covered, and blood gushed from his neck.

As for the one who was asleep, Xue San hesitated for a moment, and after slowly putting down the body of the sentry in his hand, he took a few steps back.

Bend your knees, hold your dagger, adjust your breathing,

You are the person I Xue San wants to kill,

Even if you sleep like a dead pig,

But I still have to give you respect,

Respecting one's prey is also respecting oneself.

Then, Xue San began to stab, and the sleeping cadres were also killed, and they were killed without any suspense.

You can't say that Xue San is insane, it's really because after hitting the north to the south, he was really suffocated, and the only chance to make a move was when he was beaten by Chen Daxia in the post station outside Yin City.

People, as long as they are held back for a long time, they will be a little neurotic.

Xue San silently went down from the ladder, still not making the slightest sound.

At the door of the fortress, two cadres curled up in the wall with a blanket and fell asleep, Xue San walked over, walked to the middle of the two, he stretched out his hand, and held a dagger in both hands.

He felt that it was handsome to kill both of them at the same time in this way.

It's a pity that no one has a camera, otherwise this lens can capture a burst shot.

Immediately, Xue San found another problem that was more serious than not having a camera, his arm was a little short, and he couldn't reach the two of them.

A little helpless,

Xue San could only come to the quilt of the brother on the left and stab down with a dagger, and then go to the brother on the other side and stab down with a dagger.

All this made Xue San feel a little boring.

Xue San began to open the door, and he deliberately smeared some oil on the door shaft, and at the same time stuck the crack of the door with a dagger, so that the sound of opening the door was as low as possible.

In fact, Xue San could try to go inside in this assassin way, killing the remaining less than twenty cadres one by one.

But simply repeating in batches is not art.

Xue San took off the slingshot hanging from his waist, pinched the bullet, and shot it into the air in front of him.

It is impossible for the spiritual power coverage of the blind man to be so large, but with the distance of the bullet, it is almost the same.

The blind man who was standing next to Zheng Fan nodded and said:

"Yes, Lord."

Zheng Fan turned his head and made a gesture to Zuo Jiqian behind him.

Zuo Jiqian was a little excited and took dozens of Zuo soldiers without riding horses, and rushed directly to the front fortress.

The door of the fortress was wide open here, and Xue San was leaning against the wall, holding a grass stalk in his mouth.

When Zuo Jiqian brought someone over, he saw Xue San.

"Phew."

Xue San spit out the grass stalk in his mouth, pointed inside, and then yawned to himself.

Zuo Jiqian was a little frightened by the terrifying methods of this dwarf, but this was not the time to talk or flatter, he immediately rushed into the fortress with his men.

One side is menacing in armor, the other side is still sleeping, and the battle situation is actually a one-sided slaughter.

But the Zuo family was extremely excited to start cutting the head, and one head could almost change a family member to get rid of slavery, which couldn't help but be excited.

After a while, Zheng Fan and others outside had already ridden over, and everyone didn't go in, just waited outside.

When Zuo Jiqian and the others came out, the people of the Huo family looked at the heads hanging from their waists, and even at night, they could see the red jealousy in their eyes.

Zuo Jiqian walked to Zheng Fan's horse head and knelt down on one knee:

"Returning to my lordship, the cadres in the fort have been completely wiped out."

Zheng Fan yawned, nodded, and said:

"Let's get back."

"The last general obeys!"

Immediately, Zheng Fan looked at Liang Cheng, Liang Cheng raised his hand, and said:

"Let's go!"

The cavalry, galloping again.

This is just an appetizer tonight, that is, even Xue San, who made a move, felt a little unenjoyable, and the rest of the demon kings didn't even have any heat.

Most importantly,

Zheng Shoubei is very inflated today.

swelled together, and Liang Cheng, who brought so many soldiers out for the first time in this world,

"It looks like it's going to be ......... tonight"

Originally, this was just Liang Cheng talking to himself, because everyone was galloping and the horses' hooves were rumbling, so it was impossible for anyone next to him to hear this.

But the blind man's voice immediately sounded in Liang Cheng's heart, and it was in the form of a roar:

"Shut up!"

………

On the walls of Mianzhou City,

A man who was very fat and could even compete with Xu Wenzu for fat rested his fat belly on the wall battlement,

sneered twice,

Opening:

"Straight lady thief, do you dare to believe that this city was actually broken by a small garrison of Yan Country with three or four hundred horsemen before?"

The men behind the man, some in armor and some in scribe's robes, did not dare to speak out when they saw the man angry.

"Whew...... It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, that old dog Yang is worthy of being a good thing, he didn't dare to give the order to attack, and let those swallow dogs be presumptuous at the border of my Daqian!

Ahh......hhh Ahh ”

The man sneezed, and the waves of flesh on his body began to roll.

At this time, a scribe spoke with concern:

"It's windy on the city wall, for the sake of your treasure, let's go down first, lord."

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I took cold medicine and was sleepy, this chapter is 3k words, Ming'er Long strives to write more, good night.