Chapter 55

The Sea Prince had just turned nineteen. He was tall and handsome, and rode a maroon horse in a mink coat. He led a group of men and horses dressed as fur merchants and came to the military camp of the Fifty Miles Pu Zhangxiong Department after a long journey.

Among the people accompanying him, there are two masters who have reached the level of major general.

One is the famous swordsman Yanchen from the Central Plains Bluestone City, and the other is the first swordsman in Bolai City in the Northern Xinjiang.

Liu Hanye carefully found that the worst of the 100-person team brought by the Sea Prince was also a second lieutenant-level samurai, and there were thirty or forty lieutenant-level samurai, and a few captain samurai seemed to be ten-captains. After they were arranged to enter the Suzaku Battalion's station, they turned a blind eye to the heavily armed Suzaku Battalion Tiefutu in front of them.

It was clear that this was a military guard battalion composed entirely of captain-rank samurai.

The Wuwei battalion is the top elite in the army. Their combat power is terrifying, and they are usually guarded by the Praetorian Guard near the royal city, responsible for protecting the safety of the royal family.

If it is not a special battle, the Wuwei battalion is not allowed to move away from the royal city at will. The prince of the sea dared to appear in the snowy region with the Wuwei camp without permission, which had already violated the ban of the Red Golden Khan Ramosa.

The Red Gold Khanate had a clear decree limiting the number of military guards in the various tribes and vassal states.

An independent vassal state can establish up to three military guard battalions,

The tribes under the jurisdiction of the Chijin Khanate were divided into upper and lower tribes. The upper tribe can build three military guard battalions, while the lower tribe can only have one military guard battalion.

Each squad of ten people in the Wuwei battalion was divided into several orderly camps. The soldiers of the Suzaku Battalion also saw that the people who came today were a group of well-trained veterans who had been on the battlefield for a long time, so no one dared to disturb them.

The name of the Sea Prince is Haiwa, and he doesn't like people to call him by this name, so everyone calls him Sea Prince in front of him

Yan Longye asked Liu Hanye curiously: "How does the combat power of the Wuwei Battalion compare to our Vermilion Bird Battalion?" ”

Liu Hanye said: "The Vermilion Bird Camp is difficult to compare with them. Even if a decisive battle is fought in an open area, a team of 100 people of the Wuwei Battalion can completely destroy a team of 1,000 people of the Suzaku Battalion with a certain number of members. If they had taken advantage of the favorable terrain of mountains, hills, or jungle areas, they could not only wipe out the Suzaku Battalion, but even reduce the casualties to almost zero. ”

Yan Longye was terrified when he heard this, and he told himself in his heart that he would definitely establish his own martial arts battalion in the future.

Yan Longye warmly hugged the prince of the sea, and the two hit it off at first sight and talked happily.

The Sea Prince often travels to the borders of the Central Plains Empire, and is more knowledgeable than Yanlong Ye. He is also the chief knight of the eldest prince Mo Kemo in the Sun Temple. Yan Longye showed great respect for him.

Liu Hanye asked about the purpose of the sea prince's trip, and the sea prince replied that the main purpose of the trip was to go up to the West Mountain to watch the sword map.

Yan Longye said: "The magic of the step sword diagram is superb, but there is actually no mystery. I also have some understanding of the step sword diagram, and I will definitely help you achieve your wishes if the prince needs it! ”

The sea prince said: "Watching the sword map is just an article on the surface, I want to go out this time to get familiar with the terrain of the snowy region, and then have a good exchange with His Royal Highness the Prince to familiarize myself." ”

Yan Longye raised his glass when he heard this: "I wish our clan eternal prosperity, and I wish the friendship between our two families lasts forever!" ”

The sea prince raised his glass and drank it all, and Yan Longye was afraid of the case and shouted: "Okay, the prince is really a hero in wine." ”

The snow outside had finally stopped for a long time, but the temperature was even colder. Yan Longye ordered people to add two more charcoal braziers to the camp tent, and he and the sea prince sat around the fire and had a long talk, cooking wine and talking about heroes. The two teenagers talked about the general trend of the world, and they both looked forward to the future that their tribe would be able to reach its peak.

Yan Long Ye saw that the two people sitting next to the Sea Prince were extraordinary, so he asked the Sea Prince who the two of them were.

The Sea Prince introduced him to the Swordsman Smoke and Dust and the Swordsman Excellence.

Yan Longye said: "I admire the martial arts of the Central Plains very much, I didn't have the opportunity to see it before, but today I have the opportunity to meet the people of the Central Plains, I hope the two of you will give me advice!" ”

Liu Hanye said: "Don't worry, the prince is a martial idiot, he really wants to ask the two for advice, and he has no intention of provoking!" ”

Yanchen is short and fat for more than half a hundred years, and his beard is half white, and he is still very tall: "My sword is a murderous sword, not a swordsmanship for performance, not suitable for competition, you want to see my swordsmanship, let you see enough when I want to kill!" ”

Yan Longye looked at the Sea Prince in embarrassment when he heard this. The Sea Prince's face was a little unbearable: "Both of them are my guests, and I can't force them to do what they don't want to do." ”

Zhuo Zhuo reluctantly got up and said: "The prince doesn't have to be embarrassed, just let me play two tricks to cheer up the prince!" ”

Yan Longye looked up and down, and he found that this tall man who was as thin as a hemp rod, once he held the knife in his hand, his whole temperament became sharp and decisive.

Yan Long Ye said: "My sword technique comes from the twenty-four step sword diagram. I've just started cultivating, and I've even achieved a little success

It's not enough to talk about it, I hope Excellence Jun won't laugh. ”

Zhuo Zhuo said: "I have heard the name of the twenty-four step sword diagram for a long time, and it is an honor to be fortunate to see it today!" ”

The two walked to the center of the tent and opened their posture to prepare for a duel of swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

In the early morning, as soon as Fushengye came down the mountain, Renjie Zhen Dan led a team of 100 people to follow General Baturu into Xishan.

Renjie Zhen Dan served as a commander in the light cavalry. He is from the Renjie family in Drifting Snow City and is the cousin of Renjie Qi'er.

As soon as Renjie Zhen Dan arrived in Xishan, he first occupied the lecture hall, and then began to issue orders to arrest suspects in the outer courtyard of Xishan. They don't know where to get a roster of suspects.

The cavalrymen of the Shaozhuang faction were all stunned young soldiers, and they took the roster and searched according to the map, and soon arrested hundreds of people.

Renjie Zhen Dan brought up the people he thought were suspicious one by one and questioned them one by one, and as long as he answered the questions or was regarded as a key suspect, he would be locked up in a dungeon and await retrial. Ordinary suspects are tied to old pine trees outside the West Mountain, and even those who are not suspected at all are not allowed to leave as long as they are caught.

Because Renjie Zhen Dan also asked them to be corroborative evidence to confirm whether the confessions of some relevant suspects were true.

Huaxin was studying at home, and Su Mo's mother had also made lunch and waited for Fushengye and Su Mo to go home to eat, when a few wolf-like guards rushed in, and when they entered the door, they asked who was Huaxin here.

Huaxin looked at the visitor with an innocent face. The guards took out a picture and looked at it and said, "That's right, this is the person!" ”

They couldn't help but say that they tied up the painting heart and brought it to Zhendan, who was in the martial arts hall.

Renjie Zhen Dan set up a temporary interrogation table in the lecture hall, and Huaxin was brought to the interrogation table, and instead of kneeling, he looked directly at him with resentful eyes.

Renjie Zhen Dan was furious, and slapped the shocked wood: "Who is coming, report your name!" ”

"I am the slave of the Nine Elders, named Huaxin. ”

Renjie Zhen Dan said: "What Eight Elders and Nine Elders have nothing to do with me, I just ask you, your master is called Fushengye, is the abandoned son?" ”

Huaxin said: "My master is called Fushengye, and he used to be the son of the Zhangxiong Department. ”

Renjie Zhen Dan said: "That's you!" Tell me if your master ever had a grudge against you and the Seventeenth Prince? ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" My master and the seventeenth prince have a good relationship, and the seventeenth prince came to visit my master with gifts a few days ago? I don't know where this grudge came from! ”

Renjie Zhen Dan said: "You still dare to quibble, you can see that there is a bit of color on your face, and you can't imagine that there are also a lot of colorful colors in your belly." How did you say your hands were broken? ”

Huaxin was asked about his sadness, and he couldn't ease his emotions for a while, and he bowed his head in silence.

Renjie Zhen Dan said: "This official asked, why didn't you answer!" Someone will put him in a dungeon and try him again! ”

He said, "I haven't committed any crime, why do you care about me?" ”

Renjie Zhen Dan said: "I dare to make noise in the court, and someone will slap me in the face." ”

The two guards who escorted Huaxin, one grabbed her hair, and the other "snapped-" and slapped Huaxin twice.

The corners of the mouth of the painting heart were bleeding, and he looked at Ren Jie Qi'er viciously and said, "When my master comes back, he won't let you go!" ”

Renjie Zhen Dan said: "A little has a very stubborn temper, and he dares to intimidate the official, tie her to the tethered horse stake at the door, and give her forty whips!" ”

A fierce-looking soldier came to Huaxin's side with a wattle whip, and he teased Huaxin's chin with his finger and said, "Look at this thin skin and tender meat, why do you have to make adults angry?" ”

Huaxin looked at the soldier with the whip with contempt and said, "Please be respectful!" Bring your dirty hands. ”

The soldier with the whip said viciously: "Slut, I will definitely beat you later, so that your father and mother will not recognize you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed the whip and drew a bloody streak on the heart of the painting. The wattle whip has tiny barbs that can easily cut through clothing and flesh.

The painting couldn't help but scream in distress.

Su Mo's mother was watching in the crowd, and she couldn't bear to see Huaxin being tortured, so she knelt on the ground and begged Renjie Zhen Dan to let Huaxin go.

Renjie Zhen Dan would put a slave mother in his eyes, and he raised a kick and kicked Su Mo's mother to the point of spitting blood.

Su Mo's father hurriedly stepped forward to support Su Mo's mother, and he also wanted to find Renjie Zhen Dan's theory but was dragged by Su Mo's mother: "It's useless to reason with them, because they don't reason with us at all." ”

At this time, Fushengye happened to arrive outside the door of the lecture hall, and he heard the cry of the painting heart and hurriedly broke in.

The light cavalry of the Shaozhuang faction, who was guarding outside the gate, saw that someone had broken into the compound of the martial arts hall and hurriedly intercepted it. Before they could see the figure of the comer, they were knocked unconscious and passed out with a slap.

There were more than thirty soldiers guarding the compound of the lecture hall, and Fushengye could see the heart of the painting tied to the stake at a glance.

Huaxin had just been whipped twenty times in a row by the executioners, and was already covered in blood, his clothes were in tatters, and his bare shoulders were covered in blood and minced flesh.

Fushengye drew his sword and strode towards the tethered stake. As soon as the guards saw that someone was coming to rob the court, they immediately lined up to stop it.