Chapter 8: Grandeur (9)

Although he had long expected that Liu Chengyou would definitely betray his relatives and leave, when he learned that Gao Xingzhou, the envoy of the German army, had raised troops to respond to Guo Wei and sent his eldest son Gao Huaide to the other party's account as a pioneer, Wang Guang's heart was still sentimental.

He vaguely remembered that before he left Bianliang, the imperial court also sent a holy decree to Dingzhou, Yingzhou, Mozhou, and other places in Hebei, ordering the princes who held the power of soldiers and horses in various places to send troops from behind to contain Guo Wei. And now, the flags of those princes seem to have been planted on the wooden wall of the coalition camp, who else is willing to accept the imperial decree all day?

"What, could it be that you had a holiday with Gao Huaide's Lao Tzu, and you were so depressed when you heard his name?" Seeing that Wang Guang suddenly became distracted, Li Shun was stunned and hesitated to ask.

"Ah, no, no!" Wang Guang instantly relieved his mind and shook his head with a sneer. "I, I just didn't, I didn't expect Gao Xingzhou to raise troops. He's a town, I'm just an errand boy, how can I have any festivals with him!"

"That's good, otherwise, now that we are a group with the Gao family, it won't be easy for you to find trouble with their father and son!" Li Shun heard this, and his heart was also relaxed. Smiled and added frankly.

He always said that others were arrogant, but he didn't feel at all how lawless his attitude was at the moment? The reluctance to find trouble with each other is actually because they belong to the same camp, not between each other, and there is a huge difference in strength and status.

However, such an arrogant arrogance fell in Wang Guang's eyes, but this person became more and more convinced that the move of coming to defect to the Cangzhou Army was not wrong at all. Therefore, after a little consideration, he said in a low voice: "Gao Xingzhou's father and son are willing to raise troops to meet Guo Shumi, I'm afraid it's not just out of sympathy. After the deed is completed, Guo Shumi is afraid that he will have to at least take out the position of a knotty envoy to repay his merits. ”

"That's a natural, non-beneficial thing, how can these people do it?" Li Shun'er agreed with this, smiled, and nodded vigorously. "What crazy jackals, old wolves, white horses, and harriers, in fact, they are all all the way. However, the left and right are generous to the Liu family, and no matter how much Gao Xingzhou's father and son want, it is better than leading the troops to block our way!"

"That's!" Wang Guang wanted to express, but it was not what Li Shun meant at all. smiled and continued to add in a low voice: "Zheng, our family is brave and resourceful, and he is a sworn brother with General Guo Rong. If we fight a few more tough battles this time, I'm afraid no one can turn a blind eye to his merits like last time!"

"It should be, a knot makes the position, and you can't always run away. Li Shun'er thought about it, and a little longing swelled up on her face, "I don't know which place it is." Our generals are good at everything, but they are too young and their qualifications are too shallow. Otherwise, if Guo Linggong becomes the emperor, the position of the envoy of the Tianxiong Army will be vacant, and the ...... will be at that time."

As a general and a staff member, who doesn't want the lord he assists to rise to the top? Therefore, Li Shun'er never conceals his desire for the future. When Wang Guang heard this, his heart suddenly became hot again. I just wanted to test a few more words to see if I could find a better position, so that I could follow Zheng Ziming to heaven in the future. In my ears, there was a sudden thunderous sound of war drums, "Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock......

"It's already time to perform martial arts!" Li Shun immediately woke up from his daydream, spread his legs, and ran wildly towards the hillside not far away, "Lord Wang, hurry up, it's too late, but it's not lively." Since the fight in Cangzhou, our generals have rarely fought with others. ”

As soon as the words fell, he had already run a hundred paces away. When the little official Wang Guang saw this scene, he had no choice but to drag his tired body and chase after him.

In a short time, the two climbed over the mountain beam. Panting and holding his feet, he beat the pergola with his hands and watched the drums sound. I saw that Zheng Ziming and Chai Rong turned their mounts, and they began to accelerate forward again.

"Be careful, I won't keep my hand this time!" Chai Rong can no longer see the polite appearance of Pingsu. With a loud shout, he galloped his horse. The riding spear wrapped in felt at the front end was steady and flat, and went straight to Zheng Ziming's left shoulder socket.

The felt is stained with chalk powder, and if you hit the target, it will leave a huge white spot. Zheng Ziming, who rushed to the scene face to face, was unwilling to let him succeed? At the last moment, he suddenly twisted his waist, let go of the "spear edge," and the steel whip in his hand hung in the wind and smashed fiercely on the barrel of the gun exposed outside the felt.

"Phew!" I couldn't tell what material the gun was made of, and it was instantly smashed into a huge arc. Immediately after, it quickly straightened again. The hands holding on the barrel of the gun were also shaken and tensed, but they never relaxed. On the contrary, Chai Rong, the owner of both hands, suddenly retracted his arm, turned the gun that was also wrapped in felt forward, and poked it fiercely with the running speed of the war horse, "Go!"

"Think beautiful!" Zheng Ziming shouted loudly, turned the steel whip, and pushed it out. The spear that came sharply was pushed by the steel whip and slid behind him by inertia. Immediately after, the whip Zheng was picked up again, and the volley swept in the air, "Hurry up and bow your head!"

This whip, although it did not exert all its strength, was as fast as lightning. When Chai Rong heard this, it was completely too late to withdraw the gun and parry. can only follow Zheng Ziming's request and quickly bow his head to dodge. The steel whip wrapped in a layer of felt quickly swept over his helmet, and then, it was controlled by Zheng Ziming to reverse like a dragon in mid-air, and with a "woo", it smashed into the hip guard of the war horse.

"Ahh Hurriedly handed the spear back to block the fall of the steel whip. Only half of the gun was handed out, and only a "snap" sound was heard in his ears, followed by Feng Luzi under his crotch and jumped forward violently, screaming and fleeing.

"Phew, hoo-" Chai Rong shouted loudly, freeing one hand to try to appease the war horse. Although poor Feng Luzi was not smashed because of Zheng Ziming's mercy at the last moment, her buttocks were numb in pain. Ignoring his master's comfort, he ran wildly with his hooves outstretched, until he ran up to the opposite mountain beam, and finally stopped exhausted, bowing his head and screaming.

"What a despicable tactic!" Chai Rong jumped down from the saddle, shaking his head and shouting while checking Feng Luzi's injury, "Ziming, this is not a gentleman's doing. I just ......"

"Shoot people first and shoot horses first, and it's the same with a steel whip in your hand!" Zheng Ziming followed Chai Rong all the way up the hill, then took the mount and responded with a smile, "My riding skills are too far from my eldest brother, how can I do it without using some other means?" Don't worry, I only used a little strength just now, and I guarantee that I won't hurt its muscles and bones!"

"That's a little bit of your strength!" Chai Rong glanced at him and shrugged his shoulders with a bitter face.

With the strength of others, at most, Feng Luzi suffered a little flesh wound, and she recovered after one night. But Zheng Ziming's strength is enough to make Feng Lu Zixiao unable to go to the battlefield for half a month. And now that the army is about to cross the river, he does not have a good horse to ride, in case he misses the opportunity for revenge......

"I'll give you a Liaodong chrysanthemum blue, which is definitely no worse than your maple dew purple!" Zheng Ziming interrupted him with a smile and promised loudly.

"Isn't it worse than this black dragon horse of yours!" Chai Rong knew that his brother had been rich recently, so he simply opened his mouth.

"Okay!" Zheng Ziming agreed with a smile. "I'll give you this oolong horse!"

If he can make his brother-in-law Chai Rong forget the pain of losing his family for a while, how can he be reluctant to give up a war horse. Therefore, as he spoke, he turned over and jumped off his mount. One foot had just left the stirrup, but behind him, Gao Huaide suddenly shouted excitedly, "General Ziming, don't be in a hurry to get off the horse first." Let's let Gao come and ask for a lesson or two!"

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