The horses are galloping, the cold wind is blowing, the armor is cold, and the swords are stained with frost;

It's never a comfortable experience, but most men have fantasized about it in their minds.

Zheng Fan found that

I probably really like Dayan.

Although in Dayan, I have seen so many tragedies;

But putting aside the perspective of personal human emotions, he really likes Dayan's ...... Freely.

Take the soldiers, cut people, indulge, wander, the vast land, let you gallop.

Perhaps, this kind of freedom, in the current world, only Dayan can give himself.

Zheng Fan didn't know how long this kind of freedom and indulgence could last, but this did not prevent Zheng Fan from enjoying it at this time.

Come out and play,

Just have fun,

Stop worrying about mortgages, car loans, and endless overtime after vacations.

Zheng Fan knew that these demon kings under his hands were also very excited.

Needless to say, Liang Cheng has always had a strong obsession with returning to his old business and leading troops.

It's also hard for him, Liang Cheng's comic background is set in modern times, and in the modern background, he naturally can't lead any thousands of troops to gallop.

And the rest of them are really suffocated.

Siniang, Blind, Xue San, Fan Li, Ah Ming, this time, they can finally stop making small fights like before, but can vent recklessly.

"Hehe............"

Zheng Fan smiled, even if the cold wind numbed his lips and teeth, he still wanted to laugh, because he suddenly felt,

This time, he led 1,500 horsemen to break into the territory of Qianguo,

It's not so much a border war,

It's better to say that it's a collective team building of their own demon king company.

Hold back, can't laugh, can't spoil the atmosphere.

Mianzhou City, what a kind city, it just stayed there so quietly, with a friendly and humble attitude, waiting for itself to come again and again.

It's just that this time there are more twists and turns.

Last time, Zheng Fan led 400 barbarian soldiers to drive directly here, without encountering any obstacles, and the gate of this city has not been closed.

But this time, Zheng Fan and the others actually encountered three waves of scouts one after another.

But with Xue San's assassination and Blind Bei's prediction, the three waves of scouts did not really play a role, so Huo Guang and the children of the Huo family were solved.

It's just that there are not many heads, and they are far less than Zuo Jiqian, who "made a fortune" in that fortress before.

But Huo Guang was not in a hurry, because he knew that the real drama had not started yet.

The team stopped outside the city of Mianzhou.

It's just that Zheng Fan didn't find the tomb that stood when he came last time.

The old man with the gun, everyone retreated, and he walked alone, a spear in vain trying to stop hundreds of barbarian iron horses.

And the man who knew he would die, but still hid on the castle tower and shot that arrow at himself.

One city, only two men.

In these two men, Zheng Fan, as the "aggressor", saw the bloodiness, although this bloodiness cannot really affect the overall situation, but it is worthy of respect.

The grave is gone.

Liang Cheng stood behind Zheng Fan, he knew what the Lord was looking for.

"The old man?" The blind man asked Liang Cheng.

Liang Cheng nodded.

The blind man Bei smiled, stepped forward, and said to Zheng Fan:

"Lord, my subordinates didn't tell you about this, according to the news from the Qianguo side, the lord attacked Mianzhou City last time, and the official face of the Qianguo said that the prefect of Mianzhou City fought desperately, and the city was broken and people died."

"Huh."

Zheng Fan smiled,

He still remembers the scene he saw when he rushed into the backyard of the government that day,

The prefect was having a party there with his official subordinates, and he was also drugged.

"The man who was buried here on that day was a father and son."

"Oh, really?"

"Yes."

"Oh."

His own father, when the crowd broke up, went against the current and was killed by his own brute soldiers.

But the son waited on the tower of the city, waiting for himself to come out and avenge his father.

I'm used to seeing Xiao Yibo, I'm used to seeing the Six Princes and Emperor Yan, and I'm used to seeing the Marquis of Jingnan,

Thinking about this pair of fathers and sons who were buried here by themselves, Zheng Fan felt that this was the normal father-son relationship.

What I have encountered before is an extreme case.

"They were accused of collaborating with the enemy, saying that they were guilty of opening the gates of the city."

"Hehehe........."

Zheng Fan laughed.

"This is the need for official propaganda, and the Qianguo Imperial Court must do this kind of propaganda."

When an embarrassing situation occurs, the first response is to eliminate the negative impact.

Obviously, it is impossible for the Qianguo Imperial Court to publicize the truth about the destruction of the city of Mianzhou, and the 400 cavalry of the Yan State can break the city, what kind of blow will it deal to the confidence of the military and people of the Qianguo?

Throwing dirty water on the dead is also the most suitable choice, because the dead can't speak, and at the same time, the living have to live well.

According to the atmosphere of the Qianguo, such an arrangement is also reasonable.

"Tsk...... I don't like that. Zheng Fan said.

He didn't feel much grievance about this father and son, just simply disgusted.

"Lord, this city is well guarded."

Zheng Fan nodded, compared to the last time he came, this city does give people a different feeling, first of all, the city gate has finally learned to close.

In addition, guards can be seen patrolling the city walls.

These should be the most basic things, but the last time they came, they didn't even have the most basic, only an old man jumped from the city wall with a double-headed gun.

Zheng Fan was not nervous, nor did he feel a headache, because last time, there were only four hundred barbarians on his side, but this time, there were fifteen hundred horsemen.

The other party has learned to be vigilant, but his own side is stronger.

Of course, it is impossible to attack the city, even if Zheng Fan is willing to do it, the six princes who are far away in Yanjing are not willing to do it.

He worked hard to throw out the capital for Zheng Fan to raise soldiers, but he didn't let them go to the ant annex to attack the city to be cannon fodder.

If it is to fight the Qianguo in Beijing, there is no problem, but it is ...... to fight here Hehe, it's not worth it.

And everyone is galloping here, and there are no siege equipment to use, not even a ladder, is it possible that everyone is cutting down trees to do it now?

"Still stealing."

Zheng Fan said.

Blind North nodded.

Stealing chickens is the best option, and stealing chickens is addictive.

Last time, it was the city gate that was opened by itself, and it was blocked by itself, which gave Zheng Fan a chance to take advantage of.

This time, Zheng Fan planned to work hard and open the door by himself.

Other generals may not be able to play this kind of routine when they fight, but Zheng Fan is different, in his team, there are many masters, seven demon kings, although there is no real demon king style now, but it is no problem to use it as a special brigade, right?

"By the way, blind."

"Lord, you say."

"I'm thinking, if we charge now, you rush the first, and after you get under the city gate, can you use your mental power to directly open the city gate latch?"

The blind man was stunned for a moment,

Because ruling out the possibility of being shot into a hornet's nest is indeed a very groundbreaking idea.

I ran to the city gate to unlock the lock in a grand manner, and I felt very exciting to think about it.

But the blind man said on his horse:

"Lord, this gate is iron."

"Oh, and then?"

"The latch of the gate is not so easy to open."

Usually, it takes several people to work together inside to open it.

"The mental power of subordinates may not be able to do it to this extent."

It's okay to push yourself and control the needle, but to open the latch and let the follow-up people directly crash into the city gate, the blind man has no absolute confidence.

Even if Zheng Fan entered the eighth grade, everyone's strength has recovered again, but the blind man still has no absolute confidence.

If everyone rushed over and couldn't open the city gate, wouldn't it be a kind of person running downstairs to wait for others to shoot like a sand sculpture?

"Alas, then when we go back to the fortress next time, let's make a door ourselves, and when you have nothing to do, you should exercise and practice."

"Yes, Lord."

"So, let's choose special forces tactics."

"My subordinates think so too."

"Liang Cheng stays and leads the army."

In this army, there must be someone to stay here in town, Liang Cheng is naturally the best candidate, of course, Zheng Fan is actually the same, but as a leader, how can he stay behind when he is happy?

"The Lord is wise."

The blind man knew that maybe in terms of strength alone, Zheng Fan should be the weakest one among the demon kings, even if he was an eight-rank martial artist.

But Zheng Fan has the existence of a magic pill on his body, and he has suddenly become the strongest one among everyone.

"Let's get ready."

………

Except for a hundred barbarian cavalry sent out to guard the surroundings, the rest of the men and horses dismounted and unloaded their armor under Liang Cheng's order and began to rest.

The reason why Liang Cheng dared to do this was based on his understanding of the quality of the cadres and the barbarian cavalry, and because they were on guard in the surrounding area, Liang Cheng believed that unless there were more than a dozen Xue San in the attacking team, it would be impossible to sneak in here to launch an attack.

Huo Guang and Zuo Jiqian sat behind Liang Cheng, both of them were actually a little nervous, but at this time, they were seriously adjusting and taking care of the qi and blood in their bodies.

And at the front,

Zheng Fan is taking the blind man, Siniang, Fan Li, Xue San and Ah Ming to warm up———— era is calling!

Doing radio gymnastics in front of a public is something that can make people feel very ashamed.

But Zheng Fan still stood at the front, shouting and leading the exercise.

Siniang, Xue San, Fan Li, Ah Ming and the blind man are all following seriously.

Stretching, one, two, three, four......

Chest expansion exercises, one, two, three, four......

Liang Cheng, who was sitting in the back, looked at the scene in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched subconsciously.

At this time, he was a little glad, glad that the Lord let him stay and control the troops, otherwise he would have to ...... at this time

"My lord, what kind of move is this?"

Huo Guang on the side asked Liang Cheng.

Liang Cheng actually had no official position, but they were very aware of Liang Cheng's status in Cuiliu Fort, and at the same time, they were even more impressed by Liang Cheng's ability to lead troops.

Zuo Jiqian said in a deep voice:

"These moves, at first glance, are ordinary, but when you think about them carefully, they carry a kind of roundness and naturalness."

"........." Liang Cheng.

These two people are not patting on the back, but they really feel that this is a unique way of refining the body of a certain sect.

Obviously, it is not only Huo Guang and Zuo Jiqian who have this kind of thought, but also the Huo family and the Zuo family sitting behind them.

From their point of view,

Cuiliu Fort is naturally Zheng Fan's, but there are a group of strange people around Zheng Fan, and right now, they seem to be able to peek into the real secrets of strange people!

Some people, although sitting, can't help but imitate the movements with their arms, and are still trying to memorize them in their minds.

In fact, it is not surprising that the gymnastics that can be promoted nationwide in later generations must have been demonstrated and studied in many ways.

In fact, people who are really doing exercises, including blind people, don't have any shame in their hearts.

Everybody's doing it with a smile on their faces.

This kind of feeling, just like in the future, if you go to Lhasa and post a circle of friends, "Ah, I feel that my soul has been purified", I will feel very compulsive;

But if you take a cruise to the high seas for a barbecue and come back, it will feel very compelling.

In this kind of atmosphere and scene, it is really interesting to do a set of broadcast gymnastics.

Anyway, everyone comes out, and the most important thing is to be happy.

After the gymnastics was done, he turned around and said hello to Liang Cheng, a total of six people, and began to sneak in.

The defense of Mianzhou City is indeed decent, but it is also because of the escalation of Yanqian friction and the fact that the Silk Road was cut off here, resulting in the caravan that was originally active here is also gone, so it seems a little deserted.

However, the walls are wide and large, and at night they are at night, so it is really difficult to prevent small groups of people from sneaking in.

Zheng Fan and the others cautiously touched the bottom of the city wall, and Xue San began to climb up with a rope and iron claws tied to his body.

Looking at Xue San's dexterous and fast movements, Zheng Fan felt that Xue San was really a must-have product for war travel.

After Xue San went up, he quickly fixed the iron claws and dropped the two ropes when he saw the gap in the patrol.

Ah Ming and the blind man North are one by one.

Ah Ming still relied on his agile speed to start climbing with the strength of the rope, and the blind man was much more chic, just borrowing a little bit of the strength and balance of the rope with both hands, and then the mental power began to push himself below, and the speed was much faster than Ah Ming.

After these two people went up, Zheng Fan, Siniang and Fan Li began to climb.

Finally, Zheng Fan came up and saw the bodies of two cadres lying on the ground.

With Xue San and Blind Zibei on it in advance, there are really too many ways to quietly kill the two patrolling cadres.

Everyone came up and began to walk towards the staircase.

Another tradition of Cuiliu Fort is that the blind man leads the way.

The blind man walked in the first place, telling everyone from time to time where there were people stationed and where there were patrols, and if they couldn't dodge, let Xue San or Ah Ming go up to solve it.

In this way, everyone walked smoothly to the city.

There were about twenty soldiers at the gate of the city, leaning on or lying down, but no one was sleeping.

"Get ready to do it."

Zheng Fan pulled out his knife.

Fan Li slapped his chest, reached out and grabbed a large board cart on his side, lifted it horizontally in front of him, and then began to charge!

The reason for this way is because the position of the city ladder after going down is a little far away from the city gate, and there is no shelter.

The soldiers at the gates of the city reacted, some began to shout, and some began to draw their bows and arrows.

"Whoosh !!"

More than a dozen arrows were fired, and the guard towers above the sentry tower also joined in the shooting.

But these arrows were blocked by the wooden cart in Fan Li's hand, and everyone started running after Fan Li.

Xue San first broke away from the needle and thread, and saw that his hands and feet were used to rush up to the sentry tower in an extremely exaggerated and rapid way, and soon, there were two muffled snorts from the sentry tower, and no more arrows came down.

And below, when Zheng Fan and the others rushed to the front of the city gate, Fan Li let out a roar and smashed the board car in his hand directly, and four or five cadres were directly overturned by the board truck.

The blind man spread out his hands, released his spiritual power, and the five cadres and soldiers on the left side were all stunned and stopped moving.

Siniang's fingertips catapulted, and one by one the embroidery needles pierced out, this time, Siniang did not pursue any artistic beauty, and the embroidery needles mercilessly passed through the hearts of these soldiers.

The axe in Fan Li's hand went down, and the cadres in front of him did not have a single enemy, his axe, if you block it, you will be stoned to death, and if you don't block it, you will be hacked to death.

Ah Ming looked at the gap and appeared behind the two cadres, his nails gently caressing the back of their necks, and the two cadres immediately collapsed to the ground.

Therefore, when Zheng Fan rushed over with a knife, there was no head left for him, and for a while, he was a little embarrassed.

"Open the gates!"

The special operation method is very successful, and it can even be said to be quite successful, although it inevitably caused a stir, and the surrounding cadres can also be seen constantly gathering here, but under Fan Li's roar, several people helped together,

Shing mun

was pushed away.

Outside

At this time, the roar of horses' hooves sounded!

………

"Brother Meng, Brother Meng." Wenle called out to Meng Heng.

"Mr. Wen."

"Brother Meng, you are still too reckless, why do you contradict the prince like this?"

"Alas, it's really the prince who is kind to me, I, I can't bear to deceive the prince."

"Wen knows that Brother Meng is a person with great ability, but he also asks Brother Meng to turn around a little, otherwise this great ability cannot be displayed, isn't it my great regret?"

"Thank you, Mr. Wen, for your advice."

"Brother Meng's words are serious, you don't have to worry about the prince's side, the prince's temper is excellent, by the way, I asked someone to prepare some water and wine, it's freezing this day, if Brother Meng doesn't like it, and go with me to the side house to drink a few glasses to warm up."

"Thank you, Mr. Wen, but I still have to go and see those native soldiers, this is in the city, I'm afraid they will make a mess."

"Oh, yes, hehe, if it weren't for Brother Meng leading the first batch of native soldiers on the road, Wen and Wang Ye really wouldn't dare to go north to announce the decree at this time, these swallow dogs have been making a lot of trouble for a while.

By the way, if Wen remembers correctly, those wolf soldiers were placed in the treasury in the city? ”

Because of the last time the city was broken, and the trade routes were cut off at this time, the warehouses in Mianzhou City were basically empty.

"Yes, thanks to the prince's words, otherwise the prefect may not be willing to let these native soldiers enter the city."

"The wild nature of the native soldiers is untamable, and the prefect should have this concern, Brother Meng must not mind."

"Mr. Wen is serious."

"That's it, Wen will accompany Brother Meng to see those native soldiers, the officials in Mianzhou have just been replaced, and I don't know if they can settle these five thousand native soldiers."