The day before approaching Luzhou City, Han Feng rested in an inn in a small town. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There were a few people in the inn who had fled from the north, and when he was chatting, he asked, only to know that now Xinghou had attacked the city and pulled out the village, and had reached Pushan Pass, which was only less than two hundred miles away from the emperor.

The combat strength of the army near the imperial capital was far inferior to that of the Pingsha soldiers, not to mention that Xinghou's army was mixed with 10,000 Rong Qiang wolf cavalry. And at this moment, the first group to go to King Qin turned out to be Manghou, who had always had a good relationship with Xinghou.

Marquis Mang killed the envoy sent by Marquis Xing to make contact, and then declared to the world that Marquis Xing was a rebellious minister and thief, and if he did not kill him, he would be a loyal minister on behalf of the country in vain. He personally led 50,000 Mangcheng soldiers to kill from the southwest of Changmen Mountain, and in less than half a month, he had already killed Luoyan Pass, which guarded the north-south passage of Changmen Mountain. Xinghou's army was in the pass at this time, and Manghou sent 10,000 people to guard the pass, which completely cut off Xinghou's support and assistance.

After that, the Mangcheng soldiers sent another 20,000 people to Pingsha City and Lidu, intending to completely take down Xinghou's lair. However, the Rong Qiang wolf rider became Xing Hou's caretaker at this time, and even though the Mangcheng soldiers were brave, they were still messy in the face of the wolf riders they had never faced. Therefore, the Mangcheng soldiers and the Rongqian people were stalemate between Daqingshan and Changmen Mountain, while the Pingsha soldiers and the imperial capital army of Xinghou were stalemate between Luoyan Pass and Pushan Pass.

For example, there are one emperor, two kings, three dukes and five princes today. Among the two kings, the king of Yue was standing in the south of the Yangtze River and was watching the Central Plains, while the king of Song lived in the imperial capital and shared the same hatred with the emperor.

Among the three dukes, Liang Chengcheng of Futao City is playing his own small calculations; Zhao Gong, the city lord of Qianmo City, thousands of miles east of the imperial capital, is said to be hurrying to recruit troops and horses, and he doesn't know whether he plans to be the king of Qin or fishing in troubled waters; and Qian Gong, the city lord of Xiangcheng who is far away in the forest of the southwest cangwu, is a role similar to that of Tan Bo, the lord of the capital: he is optimistic about the Yi people under his hand, and every five years he recruits Yi girls to send them to the north. He is the farthest away from the Central Plains, and he has no real power and money in his hands, so it is difficult to rebel.

Compared with the king and the duke, the five marquis are more lively. Xing Hou is reversed, Manghou Qin is king, and the two marquis who are in power are in full swing at this time, and they can't be separated. The northwest side of the country was suddenly undefended. If it weren't for the simplicity and simplicity of the Ye Di clan, the Rong clan would be in a nest with Xinghou snakes and rats at this moment, and I was afraid that the imperial capital would be wiped out in an instant. And the other marquis are all idle, for example, the city lord of Luzhou City, where Han Feng is going now, Lian Hou, the pro-soldier team under his command is probably not as large as the Tan Bo people who have left the capital. Even if there is anti-heart, no one helps to strengthen the "anti-courage".

Hearing that Xing Hou was now in the predicament of being attacked from both sides, Han Feng didn't know whether to be happy or distressed.

With his current status, he is naturally afraid that the world will not be chaotic, so the more Xing Hou fights, the better it will be for him. But every time he thought of the grievances and entanglements with Liu Quan, and thought of the private collusion and planning of Xing Hou, Liu Quan, and Huang Jidu, Han Feng didn't want to see the three of them satisfied.

Of course, it's still a bit far to think about these now, and the most important thing is how to find the wild horses in the Xiji Mountains and subdue the wild horse king.

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"You want to find the Bronco King?"

Meng Feiran looked at the handsome young man in front of him, full of hesitation. He looked at Han Feng like he was looking at a madman, making Han Feng feel uncomfortable.

Han Feng nodded and smiled slightly, trying to make himself appear peaceful and reliable. However, what he can be sure of at this time is that if it weren't for Ye Si's letter of recommendation in his hand, he was afraid that he would have been kicked out of the house by Meng Feiran a long time ago.

Meng Feiran frowned and paced back and forth in the room a few times. He was very fat, and the flesh on his body was swaying when he walked, and even Han Feng felt tired for him.

However, Meng Feiran seemed to have made up his mind, and finally stopped, stroked the few scarce beards under his big white face, and said, "Okay, since the drifter asked you to come, I will help you with this." ”

Han Feng was slightly stunned, and then he remembered that "Drifter" seemed to be the name of his "fourth brother". Tomorrow, I'm used to calling each other in the gang, and I always feel as if they don't have a name.

However, Meng Feiran's words fell, and a crisp girl's laughter sounded outside the living room: "Dad, are you going to find the Wild Horse King? Okay! I'll go too!"

Before the words fell, a petite figure with a bright red color had already rushed into the hall.

Han Feng followed the sound and saw that it was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, wearing a bright red riding suit. The clothes are very tight, the cut is very close-fitting, wearing it on her body looks thin waist and thin legs, slim, if it weren't for her calling Meng Feiran "Dad" before, I really can't believe that this is the daughter of the King of Horses in Luzhou - Meng Xianxian.

I once heard that the daughters of big families are all out of the door, but I didn't expect this daughter of the Meng family to be babbling.

Han Feng took two steps back, bowed slightly, and said, "I've seen Miss Meng." ”

Meng Xianxian's eyes narrowed, and she smiled: "You are Brother Ye's friend? That's my friend." Well...... How is Brother Ye doing? I haven't seen him for a long time. The girl's eyes were shining, especially when she said the word "Brother Ye", she was even more overjoyed.

"Slender!" Meng Feiran's big white face turned as red as a layer of rouge, "Don't ask." What is the system of the girl's family?"

Han Feng couldn't help but laugh secretly when he heard this: It seems that the fourth brother is also a merciful master, and he deserves the word "wanderer" in his name. However, he and Lao Eleven are obviously a couple, and if this Meng girl knows the truth in the future, I don't know how sad she should be.

Meng Xianxian seemed to be spoiled by Meng Feiran, and after being scolded by him, he didn't get angry but laughed: "Dad, okay, okay, I don't ask." But if you're going to find the Mustang King, you must take me with you!"

Meng Feiran said angrily: "No! If you want to enter the mountain, it is very dangerous. Besides, when I went into the mountains, there was no one to take care of the family's business, so who would watch if you didn't go and watch?"

I see. Han Feng knew in his heart: No wonder Meng Xian was so generous, it turned out that he was also a habitual hand in the business field.

Meng Xianxian said: "Dad, you also said that you want me to take care of the business, I haven't even seen the Wild Horse King, how will I manage the business in the future? Won't I be laughed at to death? Dad, I almost know the location of the wild horse herd, and I often go to Xiji Mountain, so I can't get lost." Why don't you let me take this son with me, and you can watch the business at home?"

Meng Feiran glared at her viciously: "Nonsense! Han Gongzi is also here to do business, who has time to play with you? Obey me and go back, otherwise I will be locked up at home for a month!"

Meng Xian said anxiously: "I'm also going to do the right thing." Dad, since my brother died in the mountains when he was looking for the Wild Horse King, you won't let me go. But I'm always going to go, are you going to lock me up for the rest of my life?"

"You! you're going to me off...... cough cough cough cough ......" Meng Feiran's face was flushed with anxiety, he didn't catch his breath evenly, and coughed heavily. Han Feng hurriedly stepped forward and patted him on the back, but saw that his eyes were full of tears, but the tears turned twice in his eyes, so he forcibly held back again.

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