Chapter 122 Dongzhen Allures the City

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The old ten of the Jiang Xing Gang are surnamed Zhao, and their name is Kejian. When he was in the Windy City Huadu, because the real old Yan Shiyi had been in Futao City, he was the youngest in the Jiangxing Gang, even if he did something wrong with his impulsive temperament, his brothers only regarded him as a strong man and didn't care about him in general.

He always felt that he would go on like this in his life, and he enjoyed his life of passion and passion, but when he met her, everything was different.

Zhao Kejian turned over on the bed, looking at the beautiful woman who was holding a cloth belt tightly on her chest, and the shrewdness in her eyes turned into obsession at this moment: "Actually, you don't have to go out and show your face, just leave everything to me." I still like the way you reply to women's clothing. As he spoke, he teasedly reached out to the woman's chest.

The woman snorted and smiled. Her appearance is difficult to describe with a simple "beautiful as a flower", even if the country and the city are in front of her, it is just an extremely normal description. Her appearance is as delicate as a work of art, and her facial features cannot find the slightest problem, and the combination of them is extraordinarily beautiful and unforgettable.

If you really want to pick a bone in the egg, it can only be said that her eyes are too charming, with a hint of demonic energy, and this is the distinguishing feature of the Daiqing bloodline.

This woman is a half-righteous woman!

Zhao Kejian looked at her, and couldn't help but talk about the praise that almost made her tired of listening: "Zhen'er, Zhen'er, pearl baby." You are so beautiful, I now know why those princes and nobles are competing for half-righteous women. ”

The woman called "Zhen'er" snorted noncommittally, and immediately covered her peerless face with a mask of manly appearance. She is tall and tall, and most men in Jiangnan are not tall, so after dressing up like this, she really looks like an ordinary man at first glance.

She wore an indigo blouse, blue-black trousers, fishskin boots, and five short knives diagonally around her waist. She stood up and said in a not-so-fluent pronoun, "It's time to go out." ”

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"Brother Han, you came out just to find your sister?"

In Han Feng's heart, Mingxi's voice was like a ray of sunshine, able to dispel all the gloom in his heart.

He nodded back, "Hmm." Strange to say, even though I was only twelve when she left, I always missed her. She must have had a hard time all these years. ”

He didn't point out the fact that Mingxi was a princess, but at this moment, it was obvious that Mingxi's expression was a little unnatural. Come to think of it, as a princess, Mingxi has lived in the palace since she was a child, and she has seen too many half-yi girls, so she naturally knows that their lives are not easy.

The group traveled for another two days, and in the early morning of this day, they could already feel the gusts of breeze blowing from Muzhou Lake in the distance.

Zhan Fan drove his horse to the forefront, and when he saw the mist steaming in the distance, he turned his horse back and said, "Brother Han, let's kill the past?"

Han Feng glared at him angrily and didn't speak. Mingxi chuckled, and grabbed two handfuls of white snow's back hair with his little hand, Bai Xue yawned, and immediately jumped up in fright, Zhan Fan might as well ride suddenly disobedient, his body shook, and he almost fell to the ground.

As soon as he raised his breath, pressed the horse's back, and stood back honestly, but since he had "fought" with Bai Xue once, he had always been afraid of heaven and earth, and he finally had some taboos, seeing Han Feng laughing and not saying a word, he sighed, stopped on the side of the official road with the horse, and asked, "Brother Han, what are your plans?"

Now that Bai Xue is helping, even if he only goes with Zhan Fan and Mingxi, Han Feng has a great confidence in defeating the other party. Only then did he say unhurriedly: "Don't worry. First of all, according to what I said yesterday, let's arrange the formation. ”

"Formation?" Zhan Fan scoffed. He has always been used to being alone, where has he ever thought about what formation to arrange, let alone cooperating with others to rush into battle - those clumsy mountain bandits will only affect his recruitment.

Han Feng smiled indifferently. Originally, he didn't like to shoot formations and practice formations, no matter what, the memories of his training in Lidu were deeply engraved in his mind and lingered. He remembered what kind of square formation he practiced every day at that time, and Huang Ji was also very strict, so that some prodigal soldiers would be killed if they took a wrong step in a daze during the exam.

At that time, I always felt that it was so hard to practice the formation, and when it came to the real battle with people, it would definitely be able to play a great role, and as a result, the battle of Yangguguan was a mess, and the two sides fought dogs...... Therefore, in Han Feng's heart, the formation became a dispensable thing, causing him to listen to Mingxi's advice to the mountain bandits and villagers to practice the formation to fight against the pirates, and he was full of doubts at first.

Mingxi Bingxue is smart, so he can naturally see that the reason why he agrees is all for his own face, but he is actually not convinced at all. In order to dispel Han Feng's concerns, Mingxi took advantage of the night's rest and specially asked Han Feng to play chess in the open space.

Han Feng had never touched the chess pieces in Dalian since he was a child, but fortunately, Bai Tong knew a little bit about these things, so he was not slow to get started, but gave Mingxi a surprise.

What they play is not the Liubo chess played by ordinary people, let alone Go, but the "war chess" that very few people dabble in.

This chess piece is similar to Go, it is also divided into black and white, but there is no chessboard, and a random square on the grass can be used as a "battlefield". The two of them each set up a wooden pole as their own barracks main tent, and each had 20 chess pieces under their hands, as the number of 10,000 people, and then they set up a formation to fight each other.

Han Feng would only set up the simplest square formation, and although Bai Tong was on his side to guide him, he was more inclined to play chess according to his own ideas. But he can only set up a formation and will not use the formation, and when he really plays chess, he still gives the chess pieces to Mingxi one by one to eat, so he has never won at all after playing one night.

Zhan Fan was idle and bored at first, but when he saw that they were "fighting fiercely", he also came to see the excitement. He is a layman who doesn't understand the formation at all, but after looking at three or four sets, he has to admit that when the number of people is the same, the formation does have a great impact on winning and losing. After Mingxi played a few games with Han Feng, seeing that it was not difficult to win at all, he simply removed ten chess pieces, leaving only ten to fight again.

Rao is like this, Han Feng is still losing a lot.

After this defeat, Han Feng no longer resisted the formation, but began to learn the formation in a down-to-earth manner. It's just that the time is limited, and no matter how hard I practice, I only practiced for one day. What's more, many of the mountain bandit villagers are ordinary croppers, and for a while, where can they understand when to stand and where to stand, and when to turn.

Han Feng still drummed in his heart about the formation of the mountain bandits and the villagers, but since it was requested by Mingxi, he could only insist on it.

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