Chapter 228: Dominating the Crowd?
Xiao Yang's fierce seedlings are clear, and she also knows the power of Yuanzi, but caring is chaotic, she can't care about anything, so she jumps forward to find out.
Xiao Yang fell to the ground on his back, the knife in his hand was still raised, the round fit was pressed, and the knife in his hand was tightly pressed against the opponent's knife.
Both of them glared at each other fiercely, refusing to relax in the slightest.
He Miao breathed a sigh of relief, took a few steps back, and hid in the crowd as usual, but Yuanzi saw her from the corner of his eye, and didn't say anything, just continued to press down fiercely.
The green tendons on Xiao Yang's forehead and neck burst out, he was not convinced, so he just pushed up, tried to turn over, and then knocked Yuanzi down.
However, his figure did not have his strong and tall Yuanzi, and there was no sign of fatigue and retreat, but he became more and more compact, not giving him any hope.
"Ah......" Xiao Yang hissed out, as if he wanted to vent all the resentment and grievances that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time.
He Miao was a little gloomy, she was also a general, she understood his feelings very well, to be honest, Xiao Yang was already a strong-minded leader.
Yuanzi's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly let go of his hand and took a few steps back.
Xiao Yang got a chance to breathe, jumped up, held a long knife, red eyes, and glared at Yuanzi fiercely.
Yuanzi was solemn, and slowly made a "please" gesture with the long knife to him.
If you win or lose once, you are not convinced, and it is excusable, I will give you another chance to fight until you are convinced.
Xiao Yang did not hesitate to attack again.
Everyone was dazzled and frightened, and several times they saw the blades of the two of them slashing each other's noses and ears, and they all exclaimed in fright.
He Miao's palms were full of cold sweat, and she stared at Yuanzi intently, for fear that he would make any mistakes.
The battle ended much faster than they thought.
After about a stick of incense, there was a crisp sound of "choking", and the two quickly separated, each holding a long knife, looking at each other fixedly.
"I lost." Xiao Yang lowered his eyes, knelt heavily on the ground, and raised the long knife in his hand high, "Xiao Yang, Xiao Jiajun, I wish Mr. Feng is the master." ”
The crowd was silent at first, then cheered and flapped their weapons vigorously: "Victory! Victory! ”
Yuanzi smiled with a smile in his eyes, stepped forward solemnly, took the long knife presented by Xiao Yang with both hands, and gently held him up.
Yuanzi grabbed Xiao Yang's hand, raised it high, and said loudly: "This is our brother, General Xiao Yang Xiao!" From now on, we are a family! ”
I don't know who shouted: "Mr. mighty!" ”
Before everyone had time to think about it, they shouted with him: "Mr. is mighty!" ”
The sound was overwhelming and deafening.
He Miao looked at it with a smile, and a sense of pride arose, this is really domineering.
Zheng Aniu watched from the side, slightly unconvinced, and whispered: "Is this considered noisy?" ”
He Miao glanced at him and said with a smile: "No." ”
Zheng Aniu was angry: "But this is clearly the territory laid down by the general......"
He Miao said patiently: "What we eat is all bought by him, and every time we fight, it is a strategy that he and I discuss together, and he is also the first to make the last war." ”
Zheng Aniu was depressed: "It's really a girl who is outgoing, his subordinates know that he is capable, and they also know that he has made a lot of contributions, but there is always a first to come in everything." ”
In fact, recently, more and more people have been around Yuanzi, and He Miao can see it, but she doesn't have any intention of competing with Yuanzi and being more supportive than anyone.
She patted Zheng Aniu on the shoulder and said, "No matter who comes first, as long as we don't take everyone to the ditch, our goal is to live, and the more alive the better, isn't it?" ”
Zheng Aniu sighed and didn't say anything more.
Yuanzi stretched out his hand towards He Miao, and she walked towards him with a smile, and he grabbed his hand, raised it high together, and shouted loudly to everyone with a smile: "Brave! ”
Zheng Aniu also shouted, I hope she won't be let down, that guy looks really insidious, look, this "everything is up to me" look, when it really gets married, it exposes its true colors!
The cry shook the sky, and even the murderous aura was not so deep.
In the distance, Wei Mianmian stood with his horse in his arms, looking up ahead, his eyes seemed to be happy and sad.
Tonight, there were red lights all over the city, and she couldn't figure out what kind of woman it was to make that proud man willing to marry.
Someone said: "Your Majesty, the envoy from the northwest side came over and said that the rebels were heavily guarded, and there was another Xiao Yang rebel army of about 5,000 people, entrenched twenty miles away from here, I don't know what the purpose is, the method of sneak attack can no longer be used, should we attack together?" ”
Wei Mianmian said lightly: "Withdraw the troops." ”
The subordinates were shocked: "Withdraw the army? ”
The long knife has not been sheathed without seeing blood, and it has to be returned to the sheath, and the hard work of these days has not been in vain?
In this joint battle, Wei Buxing did not come forward in person, and King Zhao did not let the empress come, but the empress had to come in person.
Although it is not fanfare, it is taboo to return without success on the first expedition.
Wei Mianmian didn't explain: "Pass the decree and turn to the southeast." ”
This to the southeast, there are several large and small rebel armies entrenched all the way, rather than working hard here without any benefit, it is better to sweep those people away and regain the territory.
The territory is wide, and if you win a few more battles, the prestige of the empress will rise.
As soon as his subordinates thought about it, they understood what Wei Mianmian meant, avoiding the strong and bullying the weak, and preserving the strength was the best policy, and the empress's thinking was very clear and calm.
Orders were conveyed layer by layer, and before the war began, the coalition forces were already missing a corner.
Wei Mianmian took one last look at the city wall in the distance, and turned around fiercely: "Go!" ”
Returning to the king's tent, the henchman stepped forward and whispered: "There is a letter from Rongjing, after Your Majesty left, there was a secret meeting with King Zhao, and after leaving, King Zhao smashed something, it seemed to be very angry, I don't know why." I heard that King Zhao is secretly coming here, presumably it will come soon, His Majesty will withdraw his troops, I am afraid that King Zhao will not like it. ”
Wei Mianmian frowned, her eyes full of gloom: "Got it." ”
She poured herself a glass of hot wine and drank it slowly.
The hot wine was spicy and spicy, her pale cheeks fluttered into two flushes, and her eyes were more determined than before, no matter what the tough aunt wanted to do, she had to do what she wanted.
She got up and was about to order the camp to be pulled, when she saw her subordinates hurrying in, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, please see His Royal Highness King Zhao." ”
The subordinate made a look, indicating that King Zhao was angry and told her to be careful.
Wei Mianmian took a breath and walked out slowly.
Under the light of the torches, the guards of the Zhaowang Mansion were clearly armored, and the axes stood like a hill, and behind them was an unpretentious carriage.
Wei Zizhao's weak voice sounded: "Your Majesty, please forgive the old minister for not being able to get up to greet him." ”