The cold wind in the sky is blowing, and the people in the courtyard are rolling;

It is said that the Shangjing of Qianguo is prosperous, and every Lantern Festival, the door of the shop that sells lamps often sets up seven or eight layers of shelves, which are full of all kinds of show lights, and often cannot be put down, so they can only circle a small piece of land in front of the shelf, and pile up a pile.

No matter how beautiful the lamp is, there will always be a time to go out, and the head is like a lamp.

Even though it's winter,

The flies are not so dedicated, and the maggots are not so dutiful,

But the bloody human head first went through the middle of the night, and then was stacked into an airtight box and shook all the way, and when it was opened, the smell was tsk......

It's just that the people present are all the old men in the army, that is, Xu Wenzu, who is also the master who has seen the big battle, and Zheng Fan has also seen the ruthless side of killing, so although he was shocked, he did not panic.

The commanders behind Xu Wenzu were a little worse in terms of concentration, but no one would be so unbearable that they showed fear and horror.

The leaders of the Dayan army, although they are miscellaneous troops, are still in good condition.

Deng Ziliang's gaze first fell on these people, and then on Zheng Fan's body, with scrutiny in his eyes.

It's just that Zheng Shoubei has always disliked this kind of tone of "lifelong enemy" at every turn.

It is because Zheng Fan knows that Xiao Liuzi, an idle prince, is not an ordinary product in his bones.

A real character who doesn't care about face, only pays attention to his inside.

The general Deng in front of him,

Shh

Look at this red armor,

I don't know,

I thought I was planning to go back to my hometown on a blind date before the year.

I have confirmed the eyes, you are not Lao Tzu all the way.

The door next to Zheng Fan was a little unbearable, and he sat on the ground in fright, straight lady thief, he also said earlier that this was the New Year's goods that Lord Zheng gave to his Ah Lang!

Zheng Fan maintained a subtle and elegant posture and stood there, this posture was still learned from Ah Ming.

In terms of style, there are really not many people in this world who can compare with vampires, but they are born nobles.

Finally, several of the general soldiers could not stand still and took the initiative to step forward and began to examine the heads.

They actually knew in their hearts that it would be really insulting to show their heads with such fanfare, and if they were still fake.

But they were still curious and wanted to take a closer look.

Ordinary people will instinctively be afraid when they see a human head, but for these old Qiu Ba, there is no difference between this head level and a gold ingot.

Aside from the fact that the taste is a bit heavy, it's still so cute.

"Suspicious, this head?"

A general soldier frowned slightly.

The general soldiers who didn't come to see it immediately became interested when they heard this doubt, and immediately came over, even Deng Ziliang took a few steps closer to this side.

Don't be really...... Faked?

The first level has always been the biggest bargaining chip and proof for military merits, and because of this, there have been many first-level frauds, which can even be said to be traditional.

This is a basic skill, and even more so, he will even deliberately give the head "makeup".

It's just that the people present are all general military officers, military veterans, and if the head pretends to be, he will definitely not be able to escape from their eyes.

Xu Wenzu also came over to take a look immediately, he didn't think that Zheng Fan would be so stupid to cheat at such a high-profile level, but after hearing the surprise of the previous chief soldier, he was inevitably a little worried.

"This is the wolf soil soldier, the soldier of the southwest Tusi of Qianguo." A well-informed chief soldier spoke.

At this juncture, they don't bother to do things that accuse a deer as a horse or deliberately plant a false thing.

It is true that they praise Deng Ziliang, but there is no need to deliberately dirty and suppress Zheng Fan, don't say that Xu Wenzu is standing here at this time, just say that the figure of Jing Nanhou standing faintly behind Zheng Fan is not something they can afford to be dirty.

"Yes, it's the hairstyle of the wolf soldiers, and so are these earrings, a military newspaper said before that the western army of Qianguo went north, and 50,000 wolf soldiers were also transferred."

No one will question whether the head of the wolf soil soldiers is not comparable to the head of the Qianguo border army, because everyone has heard of the southwest Tusi rebellion that broke out in Qianguo a few years ago, and the wolf soil soldiers who are not afraid of death have made the Qianguo people suffer a lot.

The most important thing is that at the moment when the elite of the three towns of Qianguo has not been able to shrink, isn't the head of his Deng Ziliang the same as those soldiers in the fortress?

What kind of combat effectiveness are those soldiers, everyone actually knows in their hearts, who has the face to say that they are higher than this wolf soldier in terms of quality?

meantime

That's a lot of heads......

Xu Wenzu coughed and asked Zheng Fan specifically:

"But have you done statistics, how many are there?"

"Two thousand six hundred and fifty-four, and a female toast was captured, but the female toast man did not die, but her brain was injured, and she is still in a coma, and I will ask the secret spy department to go to Cuiliu Fort to pick up people later."

After hearing this number, the eyelids of all the commanders jumped a few times subconsciously.

Deng Ziliang pursed his lips.

Xu Wenzu smiled happily,

Straight sissy thief,

Doesn't it mean that military merits should be judged, otherwise the people will not be convinced?

How about it, on military merits, on military merits!

Xu Fatpang stretched out his hand and beat Zheng Fan's chest, and said:

"You kid, yours is yours."

Followed by

Xu Wenzu immediately turned to face everyone,

Road:

"What you said before is extremely true, my Dayan military has always valued military merits, and the head of the Qianguo wolf and earth soldiers is here, so many heads, there is no doubt that this is the first major military merit of our Dayan border army since the start of the war!

First there was the destruction of Mianzhou City, and then there were nearly three thousand beheadings!

Can anyone be unconvinced? ”

This is actually a bit arrogant, and it makes it a little difficult for people to step down.

But Xu Wenzu doesn't care, damn it, it's all a bunch of old Qiu Ba, playing with you and playing with your heart and eyes, you can't understand it anyway, it's better to be neat and sharp.

Every time the army boasted about his merits or invited him to fight, which time was not the loud noise in the big tent?

If you want to eat meat, talk about military merits!

The first level, you can't fake it, the hairstyle and accessories of the wolf soil soldiers are very unique, the hair can be shaved, and the ears can be pierced, but the new and old traces are difficult to make, and besides, it is impossible to make so many heads.

This merit cannot be questioned.

Therefore, the pit they dug for Xu Wenzu earlier was equivalent to jumping into it themselves.

Zheng Fan stood behind Xu Wenzu and wanted to ask, what are you fighting for?

Zheng Fan didn't figure it out before, but he simply sensed that there was "sharing the spoils" inside, so no matter what the matter was, I would have to participate in Cuiliubao.

Xu Wenzu seemed to be able to sense what Zheng Fan was thinking, and continued:

"What objection do you have to this 1,500 barbarian soldiers to defend Zheng?"

, fifteen hundred brutes!

Zheng Fan's breathing intensified at this time!

What did he start with? It's five hundred barbarian soldiers, this time in order to cut off these heads, the loss is actually not small, but if these thousand five hundred barbarians are added, the military strength of Cuiliu Fort can be doubled in an instant!

And the barbarians are actually very tame, and the blind have experience in brainwashing barbarians!

On the way to Nanwangcheng, Zheng Fan fantasized about many possibilities, but he really didn't expect to win such a big award this time!

I want it, I want it, it's Lao Tzu, it's Lao Tzu!

Zheng Fan took a deep breath, and in his heart, he was a little moved by Xu Wenzu's insistence.

Alas, Xu Fatpang is really good, and when he thought that he wanted to ask Sha Tuo Que Shi to smash him into meat sauce, Zheng Fan felt a little guilty in his heart.

The commander-in-chief stopped talking, and they really had nothing to say, and the standards they set themselves naturally had to be met by themselves.

As they and Deng Ziliang said before, in the Great Yan Army, military merits are used to judge the merits.

Deng Ziliang smiled, the cold and indifferent expression on his face disappeared, and he took the initiative to walk towards Zheng Fan and said:

"Brother Zheng."

Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, not to mention that this is a general, one level higher than himself, Zheng Fan arched his hand and said:

"Lord Deng."

"Brother Zheng's actions made Deng admire, and it is really a great joy in life to be able to robe each other with Brother Zheng in the future and go south to cut down cadres."

"Lord Deng praised it falsely."

Deng Ziliang said again:

"Brother Zheng, I have a reluctant request, I don't know whether to talk about it or not."

"Since Lord Deng said that he was reluctantly invited, then don't talk about it."

"............" Deng Ziliang.

After hearing Zheng Fan's answer, the surrounding general soldiers, including Xu Wenzu, shook slightly, it was really this kind of answer routine that made them a little too unaccustomed to it.

Deng Ziliang's face was also stunned, but he still spoke:

"Brother Zheng, can you cede five hundred barbarian soldiers to me, my Xinghua Village, my Deng family, my Deng Ziliang, I owe Brother Zheng a favor!"

Really!

Zheng Fan immediately shook his head,

Road:

"Lord Deng doesn't know, our department has suffered a lot of losses this time, and it needs to be replenished urgently, I hope Lord Deng will forgive me."

"Brother Zheng is not kind, you have a garrison and a fortress, how many soldiers can you hold?"

Deng Ziliang's tone began to be a little unpeaceful.

He rarely asks for people like this, but today, after asking for people like this, he is still so disgraced.

When did the face of the Sanshi Deng family become so worthless?

"My fort is very big, don't say that you can charge another 1,000, even if you charge 3,000, you can live in it, this is what Lord Xu knows."

Xu Wenzu nodded and said: "Cuiliu Fort is a rebuilt fortress, and its scale is the first in the border fortress of Yinlang County. ”

Cuiliu Fort was designed by a blind man, and Xiao Liuzi was responsible for paying for someone to build it, and the scale was naturally large.

Deng Ziliang pursed his lips and said:

"Brother Zheng, can you give my Deng family a face?"

"Lord Deng, don't be embarrassed anymore."

Deng Ziliang snorted at the tip of his nose,

Road:

"Could it be that my Sanshi Deng family is not taken seriously by Zheng Shoubei like this?"

At this time, several chief soldiers close to the Deng family spoke with shy faces:

"Zheng Shoubei, be a man, sometimes don't be too greedy."

"That is, the two of you are my Dayan's future talents, and in the future, don't make too much trouble."

Zheng Fan now has a feeling that during the Chinese New Year, he was forced by his relatives' bear children to play with his true beloved figures.

obviously rejected you, but you still have to cry, and put up all kinds of reasons, but there are a group of stupid relatives next to you who are persuading you to be generous: He's still a child, what's wrong with playing.

Zheng Fan wondered, you Deng Ziliang is a child again, and you were not born by Lao Tzu, what are you doing with Lao Tzu?

The anger in Zheng Fan's heart was also hooked, and he now probably guessed what happened in the signing room before.

It should be that Xu Wenzu wanted to swallow these 1,500 barbarians and keep them for himself, but this Deng family Junjie wanted to intervene sideways and take it away directly.

Thinking that Xu Fatpang had already torn his face with them for himself, Zheng Fan felt that he should also be tougher.

In particular, this Deng family Junjie has not left a good impression on himself at the beginning, and now he dares to stir food in Lao Tzu's food bowl?

You're beautiful!

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand, took out a silver token from his pocket, and handed it to Deng Ziliang.

Deng Ziliang frowned slightly, a little unclear about Zheng Fan's routine, but he still took the token, put it in his hand and looked at it for a while.

Road:

"Fine workmanship."

"This is the Huxin Pavilion Pass Token."

Hearing this, Deng Ziliang's eyes froze, and the faces of many of the general soldiers around him also changed slightly.

Obviously, everyone has heard of what kind of place Yanjing's Huxin Pavilion is.

Just like the people of later generations who have been to Qincheng Prison very rarely, as long as this place is mentioned, there will be a feeling of secrecy.

And in Dayan, the Huxin Pavilion is a special place to imprison the clan.

The prince who competed for the throne and the rebellious prince, in line with the principle that it was inconvenient to kill the surname Ji, was confined there and let you "die of old age", this is the royal mercy.

Zheng Fan saw that the effect of this token was good, and he was not polite at the moment, and continued:

"This is a token given to me by His Majesty, so that when I have spare time, I can go to the Huxin Pavilion to see the three princes."

Since his rebirth, what Zheng Shoubei is best at is pulling tiger skins.

However, this time, he didn't really talk nonsense, after all, Emperor Yan did say this.

Deng Ziliang looked at Zheng Fan with some meaning, and a smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

The expressions of the surrounding chief officers were a little dark, they had more or less heard some rumors before, but they were not really convinced, after all, Yanjing was quite far away from here.

But at this time, Zheng Fan admitted it in front of them.

This can't help but make everyone a little impressed by Zheng Fan, although it is said that the abolition of the prince, even if he is not held accountable at the time, will ...... in the future Who's right?

But since people dare to abolish the prince, and at the same time, they are okay until now, and they can continue to lead troops to fight, hiss......

Zheng Fan didn't want to pretend to be forced to do this, because this matter is not a glorious thing for the royal family, you insist on talking nonsense everywhere to publicize it, don't you deliberately beg others in front of the emperor to stop holding back and hurry up on yourself?

But society forces you to pretend.

Zheng Fan even thought about it, when Jingnanhou insisted on letting himself abolish the three princes, was it just to lay a foundation for himself, anyway, you have done this kind of rebellious thing waiting to pull the list, and what else is there to dare not do?

"Brother Zheng, today is really an eye-opener for Deng, okay, today's brute soldier, Deng doesn't want it, the mountains will not turn around in the future, let's meet again one day."

"Lord Deng, is this threatening the villain?"

"............" Deng Ziliang.

Some things, it's so strange, I'm really threatening you, but I'm telling you in a very calm tone, even if you know I'm threatening you, but what do you mean by just saying it?

Zheng Fan had already been angry with this dog skin plaster, sneered, and said directly:

"Lord Deng thinks very highly of himself and has a good background, which is indeed not comparable to his humble position, but why is my Majesty Dayan stepping on the door?

For the sake of my Dayan, I will never be seen by the door again, and for the sake of my Dayan, everyone can fight bravely!

Your Lord Deng's military achievements can't compare to me, so you are blindly hinting at me here, your Deng family is not easy to mess with?

I'm really curious, how is the Beifeng Liu family compared to the Deng family? How is the Yanjiao Tian family compared to the Deng family?

In the old days, Tian Liu Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.

I kept saying that I would judge the length of the military merit, but in the end, the military merit theory would just start to pull the family background and pull the background.

hehe

What is the difference between this and the sour Xiucai who is poor and sour and good-looking? ”

"You !!"

Deng Ziliang really wanted to draw his knife at this moment.

Zheng Fan looked at him very calmly.

From the moment he took out the Huxin Pavilion token, there was no need to save any face, his mother himself was already assassinating Emperor Lao Tzu, and he couldn't despise and despise you?

In the final analysis, Zheng Shoubei is still a master who refuses to eat grievances, plus Xu Wenzu is by his side, and Jingnan Hou is above, how cheap do you have to be when there are people above your mother's head and still being angry here?

Can you be worthy of Zhenbeihou's leg of mutton?

Can you be worthy of the cute Ding Ding of the Three Princes?

Deng Ziliang took a deep breath, spit out heavily, turned around and left directly.

"In the old days, Tian Liu Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people."

Xu Wenzu chewed on this poem in his mouth, and asked with some emotion:

"What about the last two sentences?"

Zheng Fan smiled bitterly: "There are only these two sentences." ”

Xu Wenzu shook his head with some dissatisfaction, he is not an orthodox civil official, but he is a scholar, and he is really dissatisfied with Zheng Fan's behavior of not being able to give all the poems.

Actually, it's not that Zheng Fan doesn't want to copy out the last two sentences, it's really Wuyi Lane and Vermilion Bird Bridge, Zheng Fan doesn't know if there is anything in this world.

Looking at this kind of place name, it is estimated that there is probably one on the Qianguo side, but isn't this not the donkey's lips on the horse's mouth?

Xu Wenzu looked at the general soldiers around him with a smile,

Road:

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you have anything to teach you?"

Naturally, the general soldiers will not stay any longer, this time, it is destined to be this fat man from the north who eats alone, and after saying hello, he left one by one.

Xu Wenzu didn't say that he would leave someone for a light meal or anything.

However, after the people were cleaned, Xu Wenzu instructed the door to call for someone to redecorate these heads.

These heads have to go through several procedures again, and Zheng Fan, the list of Xugong, also brought it, and in Ah Ming's place, he will have to go to a few yamen later.

The families of the convicts and soldiers of Cuiliubao have to get rid of slaves, and the barbarians have to get the household registration of Yanguo, these are all things related to the stability of the army's morale, and naturally there is no room for any mistakes.

Fortunately, although Ah Ming is a little lazy on weekdays, he is also extremely careful in doing things, and people who are not careful can't make good wine, so Zheng Fan is very relieved that Ah Ming is responsible for running these things.

As for Xiao Yibo, he took people back first, and he had to go back to report to the fortress.

And Zheng Fan was left behind by Xu Wenzu...... Afternoon tea.

In Xu Wenzu's words, it is the two of them who have not eaten together seriously for a long time.

In fact, in Zheng Fan's memory, it seems that the two have never sat down to eat together.

The Xu family's afternoon tea is very hearty, with six hard dishes, and the only bit of green is a plate of fried spinach.

In the room, the others were retreated, and Xu Wen's ancestor ate half a roast chicken, so he wiped his mouth, pointed at Zheng Fan, and said:

"Well done this time!"

Today's Xu Wenzu is very happy.

This kind of pleasure is not inferior to being put in a desperate situation on the battlefield, and suddenly the general comes with reinforcements and kills the enemy army to the ground!

Zheng Fan just smiled.

"Those fifteen hundred barbarians, don't mention them for the time being."

Zheng Fan's chopsticks stopped and said:

"Why?"

Boss Zheng has just lost his capital, and he is staring at the temptation of doubling to return to his capital.

"Hehe, armor, ordnance, war horses, do you still have enough in Cuiliu Castle?"

Zheng Fan calculated, there was still a lot of stock in the fortress warehouse, but it was still not enough to arm 1,500 people at once.

The barbarians are poor,

Fifteen hundred barbarians went south, and one man and one horse was considered good, but as for armor and ordnance, to be honest, it is estimated that many of them were carrying bows and arrows, but most of the arrows were sharpened from animal bones.

"Leave me here for two days, I'll go open the storehouse and give you a fifteen-hundred-hundred-horse horse."

Zheng Fan's eyelids jumped, and he didn't rush to be happy first, but asked:

"Nothing?"

I could think of it with my toes, how could Xu Fatzi suddenly conjure up this 1,500 riding equipment.

You must know that Zheng Fan armed 1,500 horsemen before, which had already caused Xiao Liuzi to bleed hemorrhage.

The only possibility is ...... Xu Wenzu wants to guard and steal.

At the beginning, Nanwangcheng was the center of the small Jiangnan of Yanguo, and the commerce and trade were extremely developed, but now that there is a war, it has completely become a large material warehouse.

The key to this warehouse is in Xu Wenzu's hands.

But most of this large warehouse actually has a quota to be sealed, in order to be used when the Jingnan Army and the Zhenbei Army really open south.

Xu Wenzu is going to cut a knife from the Zhenbei Army and the Jingnan Army to Zheng Fan!

If something goes wrong in the future, how can Li Liangting or Tian Wujing get along well?

Whatever the Hou Ye, isn't it a matter of one sentence in your Xu Wenzu's head?

Xu Wenzu shook his head and said, "If you put it there, it's a dead thing, so it's better for you to use it first, hehe." ”

Zheng Fan sighed and said, "Don't force it. ”

Xiao Liuzi is busy with equipment, war horses, and supplies, and the pressure is more, at most he is so tired that he vomits, and he vomits;

Xu Wenzu couldn't get this hand and threw away his life, Zheng Fan was really a little unbearable.

Comparing hearts to hearts, since they met, Xu Wenzu has been really good to himself, and Zheng Fan really doesn't want Xu Wenzu to take risks.

"Don't be pretty, I just said that Deng Ziliang is poor and sour talented, what's the matter, it's your turn now? You kid, if you win a few more battles and make a little more contribution, even if you are discovered in the future, I, Xu Wenzu, will not use it to fill my pockets, but I can still say it. ”

"Okay."

Zheng Fan is not hypocritical.

Since Xu Wenzu dared to do this, then he must have a certain degree of certainty.

Even, Zheng Fan had the illusion that Xu Wenzu might have guessed a little bit about the future of the war.

Zheng Fan has never underestimated Xu Wenzu, this guy can be a bureaucrat and a cadre, and he is by no means a simple role.

"That's right, you kid, I'm counting on you to give me a face, hehe, come, do this glass."

Zheng Fan raised his wine glass and touched it with Xu Wenzu.

After a glass of wine, Zheng Fan said tentatively:

"This time I was also lucky, when I was fighting, I happened to be a little before the Western Army of Qianguo arrived, otherwise I might not be able to come back."

Raids are risky, and they are naturally dangerous, but the benefits are also huge.

"Hehe, the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, even if he is not good at the country, it is still a huge country, and there will always be some characters."

"It's this battle, it may not be so easy to fight."

If the Qianguo people are determined to be a turtle with a shrunken head, this battle will not be easy to handle.

"These things, let those two marquis go to worry about it, brother, I don't worry at all."

"Why?"

"The two most proficient Hou Ye will personally lead the troops, I have seen the level of Jingnan Hou Ye's army, not worse than our Zhenbei Army, but what the level of war, I don't know for the time being.

However, the Hou Ye of our family, hehe, the Qianguo people, is definitely not his opponent! ”

Very confident and strong.

What else can Zheng Fan say?

This Xu Wenzu is the standard fan brother of the Marquis of Zhenbei.

"Drink."

"Drink!"

This wine was drunk directly into the night, and Xu Wenzu was rarely interested, so he dragged Zheng Fan and didn't let go.

After all, he owes such a big favor to others this time, and Zheng Fan can only accompany Xu Fatpang to drink and chat all the time.

From the desert wind and sand to the silver wave characters,

From the thirteenth or fourteenth lady, I talked about the mulberry tree in front of the widow's door.

In the end, he finally put Xu Wenzu down, Zheng Fan got up, called the waiter, and waited for the drunk Xu Wenzu to rest, and he walked out.

At the door, Ah Ming has been waiting for a long time.

The water bladder in his hand was deflated a lot.

"Let's go back."

Zheng Fan yawned, still a little drunk.

After turning over and getting on the horse, Zheng Fan reached out and moved the position of the magic pill on his chest.

Since the last time the Mianzhou City Demon Pill blocked an arrow for himself, when he didn't have armor, Zheng Fan would definitely put the magic pill on his chest, not to mention anything else, it was no problem to block an arrow.

"The Lord drank too much." Ah Ming said.

"There is no traffic police in this world to investigate drunk driving."

Ah Ming smiled and said, "In two days, the relevant yamen of Nanwang City will send people to Cuiliubao for the first-level statistics and merit statistics. ”

Even if Xu Wenzu gives the green light, there are really a lot of things in it, and it is unrealistic to want to get it down in one day, after all, it has involved the military exploits of so many people.

Zheng Fan estimated that he could also be promoted to an official, and a general probably couldn't run away, but with those 1,500 barbarians in front, it didn't matter if he was promoted or not.

The Dayan army only valued strength, not any reputation.

"Hmm."

Zheng Fan answered, and rode a horse with Ah Ming out of Nanwang City, and after leaving the city, he began to gallop wildly.

At night, when you are slightly drunk, people can always get high.

When the two rode their horses across a small bridge, Zheng Fan took the reins and slowed down the horse.

Behind the small bridge, there is a crossroads, to the west, you can go to Cuiliu Fort.

Zheng Fan pointed in the direction of the south and said to Ah Ming:

"Do you know where this is to the south?"

Ah Ming replied, "Xinghuazhai." ”

"Huh, you know?"

Ah Ming smiled and said, "Xinghua Village often buys wine, and the owner of the village should be a capable person." ”

Those who can invite people to drink up and down in the village at every turn are definitely not ordinary people, and they will not drink recklessly in ordinary times, and they must have made military merits again.

"Hehe, it's a figure from the Sanshi Deng family, damn, if I hadn't caught up this time, maybe the 1,500 barbarians would have fallen into his hands."

"That's really hateful."

The likes and dislikes of the demon kings will naturally be transferred from the likes and dislikes of the Lord.

Xinghua Village, of course, is not the kind of bandit cottage in the ordinary sense, but a military village.

Similar to Zheng Fan's fortress guard, this is still based on the original fortress system appointed, although when Zheng Fan came here, Cuiliu Fort was only left with a broken wall that could raise chickens, but there was still a foundation for you.

Later, the imperial court sent a number of chief soldiers from other places, and these chief soldiers also had their own soldiers and horses from all walks of life, and they did not even have broken walls.

Not everyone is like Zheng Fan, who has a little six sons in the back and milks desperately,

In addition, the construction of forts is also time-consuming and laborious, so they are replaced by military fortresses.

Nowadays, there are countless military villages on the border of Yinlang County.

However, this name is also interesting, originally Zheng Fan's Cuiliu Fort is not to be talked about, and then look at Deng Ziliang's Xinghua Village, compared with those forts and forts on the border of Qianguo, they are either called "broken" or "annihilated";

The names of the forts on the Yanren side are clearer and more elegant and delicate, but the Qianguo side is more rude and blunt.

This is really because of the different mentalities of the two sides, and furthermore, with the poems of the first Zhenbei Hou battlefield a hundred years ago, the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom also deliberately hoped that they would have more calm and elegance.

"Forget it, let's go back, there are still a lot of things going on in the next few days."

Zheng Fan shook his head, making his drunken braincase more sober.

Today, he has offended Deng Ziliang ruthlessly, but Zheng Fan is not afraid, they are all characters with soldiers and generals, is it difficult for him Deng Ziliang to dare to fight with himself?

Even if it's playing shady behind my back, jokes, and playing with intrigues, I don't have too many people in Cuiliu Castle!

Suddenly, Ah Ming's face changed, and he said in a low voice: "Someone! ”

"Knock knock! Knock knock! ”

The next moment,

There was a sound of horses' hooves, coming straight from the dead wood on the side behind the bridge.

I saw that these cavalrymen were bloodied one by one, but they were full of anger.

Zheng Fan's first reaction was,

, are you Deng Ziliang playing so badly, and you led your troops to intercept and kill me that night?

But soon, Zheng Fan found that something was wrong, this Nima was not the attire of the Yan army.

The Yan army is generally still dark, but the color on this cavalry is inevitably richer, could it be that Deng Ziliang wants to disguise this interception as a sneak attack by the Qianguo people?

It's just that when a young general in silver armor rode out of his horse,

Zheng Fancai confirmed,

This is not the soldier of Xinghuazhai,

This mouth has such a clear northwest flavor, if this is still acting, then Zheng Fan really has to extend his thumb to Deng Ziliang and praise his dedication!

"Ben will ask you, where should Cuiliu Fort go, answer honestly, Ben will spare your life!"

Zheng Fan felt that he was really right not to wear armor today, he actually didn't like to wear armor very much, it was hard and cold, and wearing armor in winter was really torture.

Therefore, today during the day, he escaped the poisoning of the couple of silver armor guards, and this big night, coupled with his drunken appearance, was regarded as a drunk blind lazyman, which was also luck.

However, the identity of this group of cavalry has also been revealed, this is a Qianguo person!

Damn, the people of Qianguo really dared to go north,

And as soon as you come, you have to find your own Willow Castle!

Looking at the bloody appearance of their armor, they should have already leveled a fortress before.

"It's south of here."

Zheng Fan immediately replied with a flattering look.

Ah Ming also immediately said: "To the south." ”

The silver-armored general nodded, waved his hand, and said, "Thank you." ”

After speaking, the silver-armored general instigated the head of the horse and galloped south, and the cavalry under his command was in good order, following his own master general to the south.

Hey, is that what you say?

Zheng Fan was still a little surprised.

But soon, Zheng Fan knew that he was naïve.

This day is really like saying that he would release the prisoners under the city of Mianzhou two nights ago.

At the back of the team, two knights opened their bows and arrows, and an arrow hit Zheng Fan, Zheng Fan's body trembled, and he fell off his horse.

Another knight shot Ah Ming with an arrow,

Ah Ming held the arrow in his chest and stared ahead in disbelief,

Road:

"You're actually ............ Words are not true............"

"Poof",

Ah Ming also fell off his horse.

The knights smiled at each other, rode their horses and followed the procession south.

Shaoqing,

Zheng Fan, who was lying on the ground, sat up and pulled out the arrow in his chest.

This arrow hit the stone of the magic pill again.

"Son...... ZI, thank you. ”

It is still useful to have a son, and who doesn't like a son who can block Lao Tzu's arrows at a critical moment.

Ah Ming also sat up and pulled out the arrow from his body.

Zheng Fan looked at Ah Ming and said:

"Your acting skills."

Ah Ming looked at Zheng Fan and said:

"How?"

"Pompous."