Whew......"

Zheng Shoubei took a rare bath today,

The slightly hot water covered the area below his neck, and his skin began to take on a red color of excitement, as if the fatigue of these days had been swept away at this time.

Since the day of the battle, Li Fusheng coerced the people of Gyeonggi to attack the city, Shangjing has been closed, and the Zhenbei army has not attacked the city again.

Even the construction of engineering equipment has stopped.

On the contrary, there is a rare "tacit understanding of peace" between the two sides.

However, every day from morning to night, someone from the Yan army's side would go over and go to the city wall to scold the city wall, and the cadres on the city wall would immediately scold back.

Both sides are not within the range of arrows, and the cadres dare not open the city gate to rush out to kill a wave, so they harmoniously maintain the rule of "gentlemen do not move".

The dry man above scolded: Yan dog, Yan barbarian!

The following Yan people scolded: Dry pig, no Luanzi!

Zheng Fan also went to see it on a horse, not to mention, there is really a feeling of regional discrimination on the Internet in later generations.

It's just that they are scolding and scolding, and they are tired of this little thing, Zheng Shoubei is tired of listening to it for a while, thinking about whether to teach Yanren to sing when he has the opportunity in the future.

Make up some scolding and smooth songs, and everyone sings them together, which is imposing and seems to be very cultured.

Zheng Fan sat in the bathtub, Siniang was helping Zheng Fan rub his back, the two were used to getting along, especially in this regard, Siniang knew the priorities of Zheng Fan's liking, even if it was rubbing his back, it could make Zheng Shoubei feel like a fairy.

"Lord, Liang Cheng came over earlier and said that Li Fusheng ordered the big guy to pack up his things tonight."

Hearing this, Zheng Fan nodded.

This city cannot be attacked, because it occupied the west wind ferry and occupied the first opportunity, so that Shangjing City was so bare in front of this Yan army.

It's just that a few days have passed, and the cadres on the other side of the river should be about to make a detour, and the soldiers and horses of King Qin in various parts of the Qianguo country are about to follow.

In fact, yesterday, there were sentinels who reported that on the southwest side of Shangjing, there were already several troops of the Qianguo Qinwang soldiers and horses gathered, and a camp was built.

Those people were also a little forced in their hearts, and they didn't dare to rush to the city directly under the banner to fight a decisive battle with the Yan army, but continued to wait for the arrival of the follow-up King Qin's soldiers and horses.

In fact, unless it is absolutely necessary, the ancient emperors were reluctant to issue this kind of "Qinwang Order", because if this decree is issued, it will first mean the collapse of the emperor's prestige, which will make everyone discover, oh, it turns out that the emperor Lao'er is the same as Wang Er Mazi at the entrance of our village, and if he loses a fight outside, he has to call the big guy to help.

Second, Qin Wang's order is tantamount to giving the local forces a chance to sit on the throne in the name of the word, even if the current crisis has passed, but the ensuing situation of local separatist forces against the central government is difficult to eliminate for a while, and it can only be said that it is a drink to quench thirst.

"Alas, I just don't know where the Zhenbei Hou and Jingnan Hou took the main force."

The blind man reported the situation to himself, but Zheng Fan couldn't guess where the main force went.

But now that Li Fusheng has made preparations for withdrawing troops, Zheng Shoubei, who already has some "war-weariness", is happy to accept it.

The march and war are really hard, and I haven't even done needlework for a long time.

"Siniang, you're tired too." Zheng Fan touched Siniang's hand and said.

It stands to reason that if a woman has been doing needlework for a long time, her hands will become rough, but Siniang's hands are always so slippery, soft, with a little warmth, and in the warmth, there is just the right amount of coolness.

"Lord, the slave family is not tired, it is a blessing for the slave family to serve the master."

Blind people, Zheng Fan is already a little immune, but Siniang's words can make Zheng Fan very useful.

This proves once again that men are big pigs' trotters.

"Siniang, let's come down and wash together."

"Whoa......

The water ripples, the fog rises;

After taking a bath, Zheng Fan changed into new clothes that were turned out of this dry man's house, and the clothes were changed by Siniang, which just fitted well, but when he put on the armor, it was not so pleasant.

It's just that Zheng Fan is used to "greedy for life and afraid of death", and no matter how reluctant he is, he still wears the heavy armor on his body, and at the same time stuffs the "child smash" into his chest.

Zheng Fan's current location is a farm house in Gyeonggi, not far from the Yan army camp.

Zheng Fan walked out of the bathing place, and Siniang had to wash again.

Outside, Fan Li stood there waiting, and on Fan Li's shoulder sat the little sword boy.

The little girl is still dressed as a boy, looking at Zheng Fan's eyes, there is no obvious hatred, whether this girl is a sword embryo or not, Zheng Fan doesn't know, but this kind of heart is absolutely terrible when she grows up.

The Lord wants to come to bathe, and security work is naturally indispensable, and there are 300 horsemen outside Zhuangzi as guards.

It's just that Zheng Fan just walked out of the gate of the village and was about to stretch his waist, when he saw a woman in front of him.

Some of the cavalry of Cuiliubao had drawn bows and arrows, and some had already formed a queue to outflank the two wings, inspired by the original Zhenbei army's deal with Shatuo Queshi, Zheng Fan deliberately asked Liang Cheng to practice how to kill the masters of the soldiers and horses under his command.

It can't be said that these cavalry are all soldiers or anything, after all, the land of Gyeonggi is almost devastated at the moment, originally because the Yan people came, there were a lot of dry people who fled here with their families, and Li Fusheng took the lives of the dry people to attack the city a few days ago, so that the dry people who were still watching let go of any luck and quickly fled south.

Interestingly, when the Yan people went south, the entire Qianguo was most seriously injured, not by the three sides, nor by Chujun, Beihe and Xishan counties, but by this Gyeonggi land, which suffered the most serious trauma.

Therefore, at this time, a woman, a very beautiful woman, suddenly appeared here, dressed very decently, not in the slightest mess;

It's like a gold ingot appeared at the intersection of a busy street, but no one dared to pick it up, it was simply written "unusual" from head to toe.

Zheng Fan's eyes narrowed, and he wanted to try his best to see the woman's appearance, but the distance was a little far, so except for a little familiarity, it was not very real.

However, in the land of Gyeonggi, a woman who can make you feel familiar......

"So, you don't have any brains when you use swords, do you?"

These words were said to the little sword boy on Fan Li's shoulder.

Xiao Jiantong nodded and said, "I often say this to my master. ”

On this topic, it is clear that two people, one big and one young, are in agreement.

Thyme Orchid came, she said she would go out of the city to find Zheng Fan, and then she really came.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Jiantong's words made Zheng Fan finally understand one thing.

Xiao Jiantong said: "She and my master had a good relationship at the beginning. ”

It turned out that it was not because of her "gaze" that she insisted on killing herself, but because of Yuan Zhenxing, the second sword of the Qianguo.

"Oh, it was a misunderstanding." Zheng Fan said.

Xiao Jiantong was a little curious: "Didn't you kill my master?" ”

Zheng Fan nodded and said, "I didn't release the arrow at that time, your master's fatal wound was the arrow in the chest, which was shot by a barbarian soldier named Tozha under my command, but he has died in the battle at the West Wind Ferry, so your master's revenge has been avenged." ”

The little sword boy's mouth widened slightly into an "O".

Road:

"In the past, I heard people say that the Yan people were barbaric, and I often heard that the Yan people were straightforward, it turned out that the Yan people could also be as bad as you."

If you don't pay attention, you will discredit the Yan people.

But Zheng Shoubei was not embarrassed at all, he looked at Liang Cheng in front of him, Liang Cheng also turned his head at this time, and the silent communication had begun and ended at the same time.

What Zheng Fan asked was, can you do it?

This time he came out to take a bath and brought three hundred riders.

Liang Cheng's response was, no problem.

Zheng Fan was relieved.

There is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days, at this time, desperately lose some people and horses, leave this woman's life behind, and at least when you take a bath in the future, you don't have to make such a big show.

However, at this moment, behind Thymelan, another man walked out.

The man held an iron sword in his hand, and his figure looked a little vain, as if he was drunk.

Zheng Fan looked at the little sword boy, pointed to the front, and said:

"Don't tell me ........."

Xiao Jiantong reached out and touched Fan Li's brain shell, and said:

"The Hundred Mile Sword is back."

Three hundred horses, solve a thyme orchid, the problem should not be big, this is another open field, the sword of the swordsman is indeed powerful, but the body of the swordsman is not as strong as that of ordinary martial artists.

But with the addition of a Thyme Orchid and a Hundred Miles Sword, Zheng Fan muttered a little in his heart.

"You're done." The little sword boy said with a smile.

And at this time, Fan Li also laughed,

Then pick up your own axe,

It was placed in front of the little sword boy who was sitting on his shoulder.

Xiao Jiantong was so angry that he slapped Fan Li's skull a few times,

Scolded:

"I'm blind and I'm looking at the wrong person!"

Fan Li was still smiling innocently, and the axe was closer to the little sword boy.

Ahead, the Baili brothers and sisters stopped, and the cavalry on the periphery also held the reins.

Siniang also took a shower and came out at this time, because she also changed her appearance again, so she delayed a little longer, looked at the scene in front of her, and said with some surprise:

"It's really similar to the scene in the movie, the slave has to find a chair for the Lord."

Saying that, Siniang really walked back and moved out a Taishi chair for Zheng Fan.

I don't know what material this Taishi chair is made of, and the workmanship is a little rough, but when Zheng Fan sits on it and lifts his legs, it has the smell of a factory.

The villain's chair, the villain's hostages, the dragon creeps gathered around the villain;

The two brothers and sisters with swords opposite, the woman is beautiful and pure, and the man is muddy and nightmarish as if he is drunk, and the remake of the protagonist team in a proper martial arts film is simply too classic to be classic.

Hey, don't say it, although Baili Sword looks a little decadent, it really has a bit of Tony Leung's flavor.

Zheng Fan's face was very calm, but he was a little panicked in his heart, and he subconsciously wanted to bite his nails.

Siniang sent a handful of sunflower seeds to Zheng Fan in advance,

Zheng Fan also swallowed sunflower seeds.

Baili Jian stopped, and Baili Lan continued to move forward, and after walking for a while, she also stopped, and her gaze fell on the little sword boy sitting on Fan Li's shoulder.

"She, give us, you, you can leave."

apparently

In the eyes of the Baili brothers and sisters,

Xiao Jiantong's life is much more valuable than Zheng Fan's.

Moreover, the two brothers and sisters really didn't take these three hundred horses too seriously.

"Done."

Zheng Fan readily agreed, and at the same time said:

"When we return to the barracks, we will release her, we Yan people talk, and we have always spit a nail in one mouth!"

Thyme Orchid frowned slightly,

Obviously, although there are not many contacts, Zheng Fan's image in her heart is not good.

She raised her sword and pointed it at Zheng Fan,

Road:

"Hand it over."

Yuan Zhenxing is a muddy person, a man who is obviously an excellent swordsman but can live a messy life, but this man has always taken the little sword boy with him, which is enough to show that Yuan Zhenxing attaches great importance to this little sword boy.

Zheng Fan can probably guess what the sword embryo means, it is similar to what innate body it is, and when he practices sword in the future, he can get twice the result with half the effort.

"Then there's no need to talk about it." Zheng Fan shook his head.

It is impossible to hand over people first, Zheng Shoubei is not very trusting of other people's ethics because his own integrity is not very high.

Baili Jian raised his iron sword at this time, raised his head, and the turbidity in his eyes began to slowly dissipate, replaced by a kind of clarity.

From a personal emotional point of view, Zheng Fan doesn't like to set up a stage by himself to let others come to show, but people do have the capital to show, in this world, there are martial artists, magic, vindictiveness, and cultivation.

It has been able to make "chivalry and martial arts" get a better footnote.

The two sides were facing each other in silence, and Fan Li's axe was always placed in front of the little sword boy, as if the muzzle of a gun was aimed at the hostage's temple.

"They're gathering momentum." Siniang said.

"Saving up a big move?" Zheng Fan asked.

Siniang hesitated for a moment, it seemed that in this environmental atmosphere, this too modern description was very destructive, but she still nodded:

"The Lord is wise."

Swordsmen, pay attention to a sword qi like a rainbow, they are not like pure martial arts, they can bathe in the sea of soldiers, so they pay more attention to the killing that can break out in a short period of time after the move.

Clearly, they were ready to do it.

After all, Yuan Zhenxing is a stupid hat powerhouse, since you are lucky enough to meet one, you can't expect to meet another one.

What Siniang could see, Liang Cheng could naturally see it, at that moment, the cavalry under his command divided fifty horsemen and began to surround Baili Lan, and the rest of the men and horses began to swarm towards Baili Sword.

The most ideal result is actually to kill one first, and then solve the other, of course, the loss under his command will definitely be very huge, but this is not a problem to worry about now, but whether these three hundred horsemen can stop these two world-class swordsmen, one of whom is faintly the world's first swordsman.

Just when the two sides were already gaining momentum, suddenly, a group of men and horses appeared in the southwest direction, with hundreds of cavalry in front and thousands of foot soldiers behind.

The leader has ape-like arms and a long beard on his face, and holds a spear.

"Master Baili, don't worry, Han Wu of Beihe County is here to help!"

Han Wu?

Zheng Jiuqian, who was sitting on a chair, looked over and found that the person was extremely familiar, and then he remembered that this was not one of the generals of the cadre army that Li Fusheng led his army to defeat outside Chuzhou City that day.

At that time, I concluded that the other party was a big fish, but this big fish was a bit fierce, so I didn't dare to catch him.

Han Wu came, with nearly 2,000 men under his command.

He was actually really unlucky, after the team outside Chuzhou City was dispersed, he packed up part of the remnants and returned to Beihe County, after all, he was basically a Beihe warrior, and at the same time, his own old nest and father-in-law were also in Beihe County.

Who would have thought that as soon as he led the remnants back, he witnessed the scene of his own father-in-law leading the army to be beaten by Li Bao, this feeling is good, as a son-in-law, Han Wu directly responded to the old father-in-law's Beihe County Jiedu envoy, and then Weng and his son-in-law ran south together.

Li Bao in the back was still racing with Li Fusheng at that time, so he chased with all his might, but Han Wu's ability was indeed not covered, and the quality of the soldiers and horses under his command was indeed not as good as that of Yan Ren, but he did have the ability personally, and he escaped from the Bianhe River with his father-in-law.

I just crossed the Bianhe River here, and I want to rest in the west wind crossing, and by the way, let my father-in-law write to the official family to admit his mistakes, hoping to come back to Yunyun.

Isn't it a coincidence, Li Fusheng rushed and came again, and after coming, he directly hit the west wind crossing.

At that time, Han Wu and his father-in-law were actually in the camp of Xifengdu, and after the Yan people came in, seeing that the momentum was not good, Han Wu once again set up his father-in-law and began to run away.

It's just that this time he also brought a eunuch who supervised the army, plus a squire of the military department who announced the decree.

The gate of Shangjing City was already closed, and he couldn't enter it for the time being, so Han Wu directly took a large group of people to bypass Shangjing City and continue to the south.

With the identity of his father-in-law, coupled with the blessing of the eunuch of the prison army and the servant of the military department, Han Wu quickly gathered a few more Qinwang troops, turned into a military leader, and became a military leader again.

Earlier, I heard the report from my subordinates that Baili Jian was back, and Han Wu immediately ordered a group of soldiers and horses to come over and listen to the call, after all, Baili Jian is the prince's martial artist, and his status is noble, and being able to catch his line will definitely be of great benefit to his future.

He Han Wu can be regarded as having seen through it, this wave of Yan people going south, the big cadres can't be destroyed, but big and small, I don't know how many civil and military forces have to wither because of this, isn't it just the opportunity for him Han Wu to take the position?

So this kind of licking dog, he should be very attentive.

It's just that when he saw Han Wu leading his cadres to come, Liang Cheng's heart was immediately relieved.

The momentum that Baili Sword and Baili Orchid had just condensed was also unloaded, and at the same time, the brother and sister collected their swords together and ran towards the capital without hesitation.

There was no Edgeworth flying, but the speed of the two swordsmen running, it was also quite fast.

Han Wu was a little dumbfounded, what was going on?

Suddenly, Han Wu realized something and immediately scolded:

"Straight lady thief, so-and-so is blinded by eating lard!"

The earth began to tremble,

The figure of a group of knights of the Zhenbei Army began to appear,

Han Wu's movement of cadres and soldiers naturally couldn't hide from the opposite battalion, so the Zhenbei army reacted quickly.

And the leader of this Zhenbei Army is Li Fusheng, who has been holding back for several days.

"His grandmother's, the general didn't want to pick up this gang of miscellaneous troops, but this miscellaneous army dared to kick their noses in the face and take the initiative to come to the door to provoke trouble. Crush them! ”

At this time, Fan Li put the axe down.

Xiao Jiantong's face was a little ugly.

Zheng Shoubei, who had been trembling, finally put his mind at ease at this time, his body was slightly paralyzed and leaned on the Taishi chair, and for a while, there was really a feminine and lazy taste that belonged to the factory father.

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and pointed ahead,

To the little sword boy said:

"They ran away."

The little sword boy had a calm face, as if he was thinking about something, and finally, he said:

"I suddenly felt ......"

"What do you think?"

"I think my unlucky master is quite cute."

Zheng Fan smacked his lips, nodded, and said:

"That's it."