Riding a horse and swaying, General Zheng at this time could not talk about the Xuanyu Xuan, but seemed a little hanging.

In the city, he needed to maintain his idol baggage in front of the sergeant, and now, he didn't need to, anyway, he didn't plan to get close to the savage general opposite, and he didn't go on a blind date, he wanted to make a good impression.

The best result was that the sword saint raised and fell, and the savage boss rolled down directly, and then shouted "The wind is tight", giving the war horse under his crotch a hard whip, and hurriedly walked him.

Looking back at the snow customs behind him, Zheng Fan was suddenly a little confused, confused about what he was busy with now.

Although it is winter, the weather is really good today, three or five friends have a picnic together, and try a new stitch with Siniang after going back;

Aren't you happy these days?

But occasional slackness can only be used as a seasoning in life, and it can't be a staple food, because Zheng Fan knows that if he wants to go to Mafang Nanshan, okay, then his next life will become like a captivity, under the gaze of the demon kings, the things to do every day are nothing but cultivation or cultivation.

Right now, everyone can at least have a copy of "Dynasty Battle" to carry out, and they can share a lot of energy in the past.

Thinking of this, Zheng Fan himself smiled.

Raising his head again, he looked ahead, and two figures on horseback could already be seen.

Xu was a thief himself, Zheng Fan just roughly glanced at Grimu in the distance, and paid more attention to the one who was carrying the banner of the savage on Gemu's side.

Yan Country has a national flag, the Black Dragon Banner, and a general's general flag below, but on the savage side, it is obvious that the integration of this aspect has not yet been completed, and basically every 10,000 households has their own tribal totem flag.

Grim is an outsider, so he doesn't have a tribe to which he belongs essentially, but he wants to regain the glory of his family in the snow field, and he also "designed" one for himself.

On the flag is a Hayabusa, red.

The person carrying the flag seemed to be ordinary, but he could think of it with his toes, everyone was only allowed to bring one person to follow, unless Grimu felt that he was Tian Wujing, it was absolutely impossible to really pick an ordinary savage warrior and bring it over.

"It's kind of familiar."

Juggernaut spoke.

"Huh?"

Zheng Fan's heart suddenly trembled.

There is a real master on his side, is it possible that there is a whole one on the other side?

What General Zheng was most worried about at this time was that he didn't succeed in beheading himself, but instead gave himself a beheading on the other side.

But thinking that Grim should not be so stupid, he was killed, for the wild people outside the city who wanted to attack the snow customs, it was not good news, and the Shengle army inside would inevitably defend the city even more as if they were dead.

The master sent out to negotiate will be killed by you, and you still believe that you are a ghost, how can you surrender?

Behind is the snowfield, anyway, there is no way back, fight to the last person!

"You know?"

Zheng Fan asked cautiously.

The Sword Master shook his head slightly and said:

"I should have seen it."

It's just that I've seen it, but I can't count it as an acquaintance, because in the half of my life, I've seen too many people in the Sword Master.

In the past, when I practiced martial arts and practiced swords, in order to progress, I went south and north to find people to challenge;

After becoming famous, one is for fame, and the other is for the sake of going further, so he naturally finds people to challenge him more unscrupulously.

Therefore, there must be a lot of masters he has seen.

"Is it a big deal?"

Zheng Fan asked.

"It shouldn't be a problem." The Juggernaut replied, "If it's a big question, I should know it, not just think I've seen it." ”

The defeated generals are the ones who have seen them and think they are a little interesting, and they can be regarded as acquaintances.

For example, the Sword Master knew Li Liangshen;

Another example,

The Sword Master must never forget a man named Tian Wujing in his life.

Hearing this, Zheng Fan's heart became a lot more steady.

What are the players most afraid of, isn't it that the players on the opposite side are sharper than themselves?

The two sides had already seen each other from afar, Zheng Fan grabbed the reins and waited.

It's a little bit more distance to steal, and it's also convenient for me to go back to the city a few seconds earlier.

Over there, Grimu seemed to be an honest man, and continued to ride his horse and his standard-bearer slowly towards this side.

"The flag bearer of the other party is definitely not simple." Zheng Fan reminded.

"It doesn't matter."

Juggernaut doesn't care who the flag-bearer next to Grimu is, as a swordsman, he can draw his sword at close range, and he is facing a single target, he must have this kind of strong self-confidence.

"The other party's main general, why does he look like a Jin person?"

Grimu's appearance is indeed the same as that of the Jin people, since his ancestor moved his family into the snow field, it has only been three generations, and he has not had time to intermarry with the savages.

"Looks like it's a leading party."

Juggernaut had never heard of the word "leading party" before, but with a little chewing, he could understand it.

General Zheng knows that a person like the Sword Saint who has extremely positive three views and a strong national concept is what kind of person he hates the most, the second devil!

Therefore, the Sword Saint was willing to risk his life, and retreated thousands of rebels with a sword to help Zheng Fan capture Fengxincheng, just to kill Situ Yi.

When General Zheng arrived here, he didn't forget to instill a little murderous aura into the Sword Saint.

Upstairs in the Snow Customs City,

Liang Cheng, Xue San, Fan Li, and Ah Ming were all waiting, watching the situation over there, and below, two hundred horsemen were also ready to rush out of the city gate at any time.

They are not worried about the outcome of the negotiations, because the negotiations will inevitably collapse and end in bloodshed, and they are still worried about the safety of the Lord.

Ah Ming drank a mouthful of blood,

Opening:

"I suddenly remembered that when the Ottoman Empire rose, it almost swept through Eastern Europe without an opponent, and when trying to conquer Serbia, the Serbian nobles pretended to surrender to Murad I, and then at the banquet, Murad I was assassinated."

Xue San heard this and said:

"It's really a bit like this time, the Serbs are also kind, and later, did they defeat the Ottomans?"

"They were defeated by the Ottomans and ruled for hundreds of years."

"............" Xue San.

Xue Sanyi smashed his fist on Ah Ming's knee and said dissatisfied:

"You drink your blood, what a blind comparison!"

……

"The four great powers in the East, the Jin Kingdom no longer exists, but there are still a lot of talents in the Jin Land, and that Sword Saint is one of them."

Gerim leaned over to Zheng Fan, who was waiting on his horse, and said to Haxi, the flag bearer beside him.

"So, is this also the reason why Wang deliberately recruited Jin people, but, Grimu, you know, it is very difficult for Jin people to make a name for themselves in the snow field, not all Jin people can be like you."

"But there are still too few outstanding people in the Snow Field, and if you want the Holy Clan to continue to prosper, you must absorb all groups of talents for the use of our king."

"Hehe, I don't want to discuss this with you, because in my opinion, people who don't respect the stars are not the same as us."

"Who is Sang Hu's real identity, I don't believe you don't know."

"........." Hassi.

"I don't believe in the stars, you also know, the stars are for the warriors and clansmen below to believe, not for us, in the past, the holy clan kowtowed to worship the stars for hundreds of years, and we couldn't even touch the edge of the snow customs, what is the use of this star?"

"Grimu, that general of the Yan people is in front, do you want to quarrel with me here first?"

You can't say that the stars are useless, and although I don't really believe in them, I live on them.

"Hahaha."

Grimu laughed loudly,

Road:

"No, Hasi, I mean, after entering the customs this time, you should also have access to other beliefs and gods, and the stars can continue to be believed, but we can add some more things to it, so that more people can come and believe it together."

"Is that what you mean, or is that what the king means?"

"It is my will, and it is the king's will."

"I see."

"It's impossible to expect Sanghu to do things, it won't be long before the position of the Great Sacrifice of the Usher will still be returned to you, and all you need to do is to dedicate your loyalty to the king."

"I will."

"This siege depends on you and your group of receivers to exert more strength, and you also know that the warriors of the Holy Clan are not very good at attacking cities."

"I knew that when they wanted to demolish the snow customs, they shouldn't have stopped them, if there was no snow customs, it would be much more convenient for us to go back."

"Yes, it's also much more convenient for the Yan people to enter the snowfield."

"You ........."

"Don't think that Yan Zhi is very weak, in fact, although we defeated tens of thousands of Yan people in Wangjiang, drove them down the river and fed Wang Ba, but that was only the left army of the Yan people, and the left army was not the elite of the Yan people.

Alright, it's close, Hassi, add me the protection of the stars. ”

"Don't you don't believe in the stars?"

"Now I believe it."

Hashi began to chant the incantation, and a faint blue light began to appear on him, and began to disperse to Grimu's body.

After the blessing of protection,

Hassi raised his head, looked ahead and said confidently:

"For more than ten years, the only one who can break through my shelter alone is the Jin Kingdom Sword Saint, and no one else can do it."

"Hehe, okay, I'm not a scholar of Jindi who is powerless, and I really want to meet this Yanren general when I meet this time."

"This is what you Jin people say, sympathy?"

"Sort of."

"That Yan general, it looks very ordinary, ordinary armor, ordinary war horses, and, ordinary knives, you won't be mistaken, right?"

"My falcon has confirmed, it's not wrong, it's him, the Jin people still have a saying, so that people can't be disgraced."

"Huh?"

"What's wrong with you?"

"How do I feel, the flag-bearer next to the Yanren general is a little familiar?"

"Familiar?"

Carrying the flag in his right hand, Hasi turned his head sideways and looked at Grim,

Road:

"Gerimu, you say it's funny, the flag bearer on the other side, he looks a bit like Yu Huaping."

"........." Grimu.

The next moment,

Grimu turned the horse's head and galloped backwards.

At the same time,

The sword saint beside Zheng Fan, the poor sword sees,

The human sword flew out together.

Followed by

Hasi took the initiative to step forward sideways and block the Juggernaut;

subsequently

Zheng Fan held the magic pill in his left hand, turned the horse's head with the reins in his right hand and ran towards the snow customs, shouting:

"Open the door!"

(End of chapter)