The territory of the King of Dichuan Khan is in the northwest of the Northern Grassland, there is still a little distance from here, Wang Anfeng has something in his heart, and after meeting with He Li and others, he did not stop long, and went straight to the north with everyone.

Completely different from the one who was the King of the Golden Horde, the King of Dichuan Khan had a luxurious temperament and liked women, and left many heirs, more than ten adult sons.

In addition, there are brothers and relatives, as well as the wife clan, before he was young and strong, he was a real hero, his wrists were as hard as iron, enough to steadily suppress everyone's careful thoughts, and now this Hun king who can command the iron cavalry of Dichuan died early, with the Huns' desire for grassland power, that place must have been pregnant with a storm, and I don't know when a conflict will break out.

Wang Anfeng does not regret this.

However, the huge wealth that the Dichuan Khan King obtained from the Great Wilderness Village, the transfer of such a huge amount of wealth, and various matters, will definitely not be personally involved, and there will definitely be confidants who know, and at this time, this person who knows, or several people, will definitely start looking for someone to serve.

To get these messages before things get any more troublesome.

Wang Anfeng had this thought in his heart, mixed in with the team of falconers in the northland, Qibi He Li had been invited by the young man last time to participate in his safari team, and he happened to be going north, so he didn't need to find any other excuses.

Wang Anfeng was surrounded by falconers in the middle, and he borrowed a musical instrument made of horse strings from a seventeen or eighteen-year-old coachmaster, which was originally played by the young man himself.

Most of the tribes, which are mainly herdsmen, will always borrow the tails of their mounts to make musical instruments.

This kind of piano tone is desolate and simple, Wang Anfeng once practiced music theory under Jiang Shouyi's door, musical instruments and musical instruments, the techniques are different, but the most basic music theory is the same, just half a day, he can use this kind of northern instrument to play quite beautiful music.

Along the way, these rough men sang tunes in their mouths to cater to them, which was very prairie mood.

The grassland is vast, but they rode on horseback, and the speed was not slow, and after a few days, they were almost close to the border of the territory of the Dichuan Khan, and when they were resting for the time being, Qibi He Li killed the sheep and cut the meat for cooking, and the younger one than Wang Anfeng was pestered to fight with him.

Wang Anfeng looked at the sky, sat cross-legged on the soft grass, and responded to the competition, which was not a competition.

The hunters around them fell silent and listened to the sound of the two of them.

The desolate and heroic tone echoed in the grassland, in the middle of the sky and the earth, those heroic and uninhibited, with heaven and earth as the cover of the men also heard it, the eagle falcon in the sky retracted its wings, but even the most divine eagle of Qibi He Li was unwilling to rely on Wang Anfeng to get too close to the ground.

The eagle landed on the shoulders of Qibi Holi, tilted his head, and looked at the middle of the grassland.

The young man in a blue Hun robe tied a black ponytail, sitting cross-legged on the soft and vast grassland, pulling the quaint strings, the tune swirling between heaven and earth, his eyes closed, the smile on the corner of his mouth was gentle, but powerful, like a lion.

Che Mo He Li thought.

The other party in his memory is still that young man who is not very old.

He didn't know that it was Tuoba Yue's friend who saved him, when Wang Anfeng disguised himself as a middle-aged warrior, and the truth was known during the two years that Wang Anfeng was cultivating, but this did not affect his gratitude to Wang Anfeng.

If it weren't for him, he might have died in the distant Great Qin.

Died at the hands of slave traders.

He wasn't afraid of dying, he just felt that it was worthless.

Now it's much better.

The flying eagle on his shoulder tilted its head, suddenly flapped its wings, and soared into the sky, Qi Qi He Li came back to his senses from his thoughts, grabbed the strong bow in his hand, and looked extremely keenly in the direction that the flying eagle was pointing at, and then relaxed.

Hundreds of horsemen had already spotted them in that direction and were heading towards them.

Among the several people at the head, there were a few unfamiliar faces, and the Hun nobleman Helian Pan, who had a conflict with Wang Anfeng a few days ago, was among them, and from a distance, he opened his mouth and laughed:

"Che Mo Heli, this is really good luck, haha."

"Originally, I was still thinking about whether I could meet you before the feast, but I didn't expect to meet you again here, how about it, are you okay these days?"

He Li put down his bow and arrows and replied respectfully.

A few horsemen over there had already approached, Helian Pan glanced at Wang Anfeng who was sitting cross-legged on the grass, and smiled kindly: "Originally, there would be hunting in a few days, but this time it was a little earlier, and it was changed to tomorrow, you can come here today, it is really the best." ”

Qi Qi He Li was slightly stunned and said, "So much in advance? ”

Helian Pan said casually:

"Originally, it was the time set by General Zuowu, this time, it was Sang Pengze, he felt that the time was not good, and Princess Ruyu also seemed to think that it was better to be a few days earlier, and in the following time, he planned to pray for the king, because of these reasons, he pushed forward a few days, and it was okay."

These are just a few words of understatement, but the hidden meaning is enough to make the hearts of those in the know tremble.

General Zuo Wu was the elder brother of King Dichuan Khan.

Wu Xun is extraordinary, loyal to the Dichuan Khan, the most rare, he is only forty-seven years old, he is already a grandmaster, a real grandmaster, has never married a wife, this time the Dichuan Khan can leave the territory with peace of mind, without worrying about any chaos, all because his brother is here.

Sang Pengze was the second son of the Dichuan Khan.

His eldest son died in battle, so he was the oldest of the only remaining heirs of the Dichuan Khan, who was broad-minded and far-sighted, and knew people well, attracting many nobles to follow suit, and was considered by the entire Northern Hun and the entire Golden Horde to be the new Great Khan of the future.

King Dichuan Khan also seems to have maintained a default to this statement, and has more opportunities to let him exercise.

It's just that at this moment, the king of the Khan died without a successor, and in the Hun tradition, brothers and sons are eligible to inherit the family business, and there is a great controversy about what was originally a sure thing.

And Princess Ruyu is the third princess of the Dichuan Khan King and the noble daughter of a large family.

These few things, put in other places, in the Central Plains, and even in most countries in the Western Regions and Northern Xinjiang, there is no problem, but it can be seen that there will be a bloody competition, but this is the Huns.

There are extremely primitive rules here, which will be reprimanded as barbarian by the Central Plains.

When his father dies, his wife and his stepmother; When a brother dies, he takes his wife.

General Zuowu was the elder brother of the Dichuan Khan, and Sang Pengze was the second son of the Dichuan Khan, the child of the Dichuan Khan and his second princess, both of whom were qualified to marry the woman as his wife, and the safari, and the feast after the safari, were extremely important to the Huns, comparable to the Central Plains.

Once the time is decided, it is impossible to change it easily, let alone just a few days in advance, almost like a change is being made in order to change the time.

It also mentions the name of Princess Ruyu, which is obviously related to it.

Those two people could have done this kind of thing, but they didn't have to.

Unless, the woman has something important enough in her hands that they will want to please the woman at this time.

Wang Anfeng already had a guess in his heart.

At this time, among the crowd, a woman suddenly rushed out of the group and ran to Wang Anfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground. Then, when approaching, easily pull the reins of the horse to stabilize the horse's subduation.

A pair of narrow eyes looked at Wang Anfeng, looked up and down on the ground without concealment, and then flicked the horsewhip, the whip hit the air next to Wang Anfeng slightly, with a crisp sound, he spoke, and in his words, he was quite arrogant, and said:

"You, look up!"

Helian Pan and Qi Bi He Li were stunned.

Wang Anfeng, who was in contemplation, remained silent, glanced at the master of the hundred horses, and put down the piano in his hand.

The air engine circulates.

One breath and three hundred revolutions.

………………

There is a long and narrow grassland between the northern grassland and the Great Qin in the Central Plains as a buffer.

And on the border of the northern regions, there are always rangers with strong bows and wolf's tooth arrows patrolling back and forth, they use the best horses, a pot of arrows next to the saddle, a pot behind the back, a total of forty wolf's tooth arrows, the arrow cluster is an inverted triangular prismatic, there are hooked thorns, pierced into the body can not be pulled out, the blood is rushing fast, flowing out along the blood groove, can not stop.

This is considered to be the most elite ranger scout in the world.

Day and night, like a pack of crouching wolves, looking in the direction of the Central Plains.

No one doubted that the Northern Hun king cared about this vast territory, and no one was able to pass through this buffered area unharmed.

Fufeng is in the north of Daqin.

On the fifth day of martial law in the whole territory of the Huns, a thousand Qingtao horses appeared in the north.

When passing through the Duhu Mansion, the tiger and leopard spear cavalry of the Duhu Mansion swayed on the wasteland, and the young general led the knights of the spear cavalry army to send them off with the Great Qin military salute.

Gu Tianhan looked at the glacier that could be faintly seen in the distance, and said:

"No, aren't you going to the Western Regions?"

Gongsun Jing smiled, that smile was very quiet, but it made Gu Tianhan can't help but be frightened:

"Hurry up this way."

Gu Tianhan was powerless to refute.

What did you say......

It makes sense.

He is a guy who is accustomed to messing around in the rivers and lakes, and he can feel the breath of the same kind from the body of this guy in front of him.

He could conclude that Gongsun Jing was not a person like a knife maniac.

But sometimes, just by chance, under that slick mask, something moved him, like a harmless beast that suddenly opened its fangs.

What is it......

The northern border and Qiu State guarded between the glaciers and grasslands of the Northern Regions, and the Cheshi State, belonged to the buffer country between the Great Qin and the Xiongnu, in comparison, it was closer to the Northern Xiongnu, under the snow-capped mountains of the Northern Grasslands, in the border pass city, Prince Gao Haoyan personally led the army and was stationed here.

Gao Haoyan is the only famous general who can be mentioned in the country of Jiqiu, once studied in Daqin, listened to the orders under the command of the Xiongnu king in the northern region, returned to his country at the age of forty, and still regarded himself as the iron cavalry general of the Northern Hungarian, and several surrounding countries competed with each other, and the generals should be headed by him, and they used soldiers to suppress people, and they were extremely ruthless.

When he found that the cavalry army that appeared from the direction of Great Qin was playing a banner that he had never seen before, he was unimpressed.

The thought in my heart was just to send the heads of these iron horsemen and armor as gifts to the tent of the king of Beihun and found that after only a thousand horsemen came, he only felt ridiculous, and set up a position at the border pass, wanting to eat all the thousand inexplicable Great Qin cavalry.

He was no longer even cautious, without any arrangement or strategy.

The border gate city here is not as good as Daqin and Northern Hungary, and there are also 5,000 personal soldiers, and 10,000 auxiliary troops can fight.

Just a thousand people.

Ten times the difference in strength, there will never be defeat in the military classics he has learned.

1,000 Qingtao rides, 5,000 Tianyan Iron Guards, and 10,000 auxiliary troops.

He even had time to take Mei Ji up to the city tower, looking at the thousand iron horsemen in the distance, his eyes were full of pickiness, not for the enemy, but for the armor, the technology of Daqin to cast armor and soldiers is the first in the world.

Even a thousand full-body armor are treasures.

Don't bump into it.

Holding the beauty in his arms, he remembered the celebrities and gentlemen of Daqin, sent people to warm wine, and looked at the battlefield leisurely.

The 5,000 Tianyan Iron Guards rode on war horses and lined up, while 10,000 auxiliary troops held swords in the rear.

formed a formation, and immediately charged, and the momentum was huge.

The 1,000 cavalry on the opposite side were armed with spears, no flags, just scarlet scarlets.

Standing solemnly with a gun in one hand and a sword in the other.

Quiet and silent, as if it were a lifeless rock.

Until Gongsun Jing, who was the leader, put down his face armor, until he urged the war horse, rushed out against the tide, raised the war spear in his hand, and galloped in the long-lost battlefield, his breath was scorching, and the shouting sound in his mouth seemed to have spanned a long time, becoming hoarse and rough, fortunately, it had not faded.

"Wind,"

"The wind—"

The red mantle was fierce like fire.

Someone responded.

A thousand Qingtao rode in unison, urging the mount, holding a gun, charging, and shouting angrily in his mouth.

"Gale!"

The suppressed momentum, the solemn majesty of the soldiers, rose to the sky-

Gao Haoyan's expression changed greatly, and he finally recognized the unfamiliar military flag.

Gongsun Jing had already broken through head-on, cutting through the momentum of the iron horseman, and there were flames burning in his eyes.

It's been a long time since I saw -

Battlefield!

It's been a long time since I saw -

World!

On this day, Gongsun Jing, a scattered person in the rivers and lakes of Daqin, pierced through the Tianyan Iron Guard, a personal guard under Gao Haoyan, who ranked 87th on the list of famous generals in the world, and broke up the formation of thousands of troops, appearing on the chessboard of the world's soldiers for the first time.

Once the youngest boy in the Shenwu Mansion Fighting General Camp, he once again crushed the foreign army.

With this body, with this force, declare, proclaim in the world.

What is it, a fighter.

1,000 broke the enemy 5,000, and 10,000 soldiers mutinied.

It immediately plunged straight into the glacier.

This is the most difficult region in the world, 800 miles of snowfield, is the northern grassland, buried between the white heaven and earth where I don't know how many lives have been buried, and the army of a foreign country has set foot on it again after twenty-seven years.

Ink green armor, scarlet scarlet sash dancing in the wind.

Blazing as fire.

A gale blows.

Shenwu into the glacier.

PS: Today's update presents............ Ahem, the word count is very small, so today is considered a day off.

But the next plot is roughly straightened out.,Tomorrow will resume normal updates.。