"I'm just a commander, but dare to ask Your Excellency if you're a commander?"

"It seems that Your Excellency is a newcomer, and you don't know the rules in the Mobei Army yet. Didn't Marshal Gan tell you when you took office that any of the eighteen cavalry members of Yan Yi had duties comparable to that of a commander?"

"Back then, King Yan ruled Mobei, and he had already announced to the world that Yan Yi's eighteen horsemen were the generals of King Yan, and they were not bound by any identity except for King Yan? Even if the marshal was here, he had no right to order us to wait, let alone you, a district commander?" the other eighteen horsemen also sneered.

"Ahh

Provocation!

The three of them reprimanded one after another, and they wanted to provoke each other.

"It seems that the three of you are not enjoying today's discussion, why don't you accompany you to discuss with you again?" The provocation of the three made the middle-aged face of the brocade clothes suddenly a little gloomy, and his heart couldn't stop being angry.

Anyway, he is also a generation leader, in a high position, and he is also the pinnacle of existence under the command of Marshal Gan. is now accused in public, this is obviously a naked slap in the face.

In the eyes of the world's pinnacle powerhouses, face is undoubtedly more important than identity.

"My brothers and I are also idle, if Your Excellency is willing to teach, then let the horses go!" Eighteen Riders crossed their arms around their chests, and looked at the middle-aged man in brocade with cold eyes and smiled.

"Okay! That commander wants to learn and understand today, what kind of majesty the legendary eighteen horsemen have!" The middle-aged man in brocade rolled his sleeves, and the rolling and murderous aura suddenly roared, like thousands of swords roaring together, and the terrible aura surging up, stirring the wind and shaking the world, making his momentum suddenly become fierce and terrifying.

"Come on, come, who is afraid of whom?" one of the eighteen horsemen walked out, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and the sound of hunting. I saw that his palms were close together, and the majestic killing qi condensed in his palm, and a killing blade as red as blood was condensed and formed by him, and he suddenly clenched it in his hand.

With a blade in hand, I have it in the world!

In an instant, the momentum of the eighteen horsemen was rolling and changing, and the killing aura was so strong that it was so strong that it suddenly looked like a killing god, and the murderous aura was surging.

Airplanes!

The momentum of the two rose violently, and suddenly the void of heaven and earth changed, the wind was easy to surge, and the sound of thunder roared in heaven and earth, like the roar of ten thousand beasts, and the power was terrifying.

Suddenly, the two of them stepped forward in the air, and their figures rushed together like two streamers of heaven and earth, blood and thunder converged at the same time, and suddenly collided with terrifying air currents, swept and roared in the void, and exploded into a fierce terrifying hurricane.

The speed of the two of them was as fast as lightning, and in just a moment, the distance of hundreds of zhang was already approaching. In a moment that many people don't realize, they have collided several times in succession, and the speed is overwhelming.

The rumbling sound was like thunder, the void wind was howling, and everyone just saw that there were only two streamers in the void that turned into dragons, snakes, and pythons winding and entangled. A bloody qi was rolling, full of a terrifying killing intent. A thunderbolt surged, and the roar of thunder came out of it, unleashing a terrifying power that destroyed the heavens and the earth.

The two of them fought and didn't care about the feelings of others, so they all tried their best to kill each other in public. So much so that in the midst of the scorching war situation, the rolling killing machine continued to fluctuate, shaking in the hearts of many people.

Even if they were far away, some people were still shocked by the terrifying killing machine, and they only felt a huge shock to their souls, as if they were about to be destroyed by the collapse of that killing machine.

The pinnacle duel below the king level, the power it caused is absolutely terrifying, full of the aura of destruction.

During the battle between the two, the rolling gas machine spread endlessly, covering a radius of dozens of miles. The huge palace was blocked by that terrifying qi machine, so that some low-strength mortals and warriors in the palace were all broken, trembling, and they felt that they were about to die.

"Stop!"

Seeing that many of the servants and guards in the palace could no longer bear the terrifying qi, a majestic shouting sound rolled out in the palace. Suddenly, a burly figure full of tyrannical blood rushed into the sky, and led the left and right guards to the battlefield, and stopped between the two who were fighting endlessly.

Everyone just saw him nudge with both hands, and suddenly a domineering peerless power roared out, instantly suppressing the two of them, so that the two who were fighting frantically were pushed away without any resistance, and each of them steadily retreated to the rear.

"What a strong force!" The crowd felt the power of the nudge, and they could all feel the hidden domineering from it, which could not be questioned by others, let alone resisted.

"Marshal!" When they saw the figure of the person who came, everyone present bowed down and shouted in unison.

Amazingly, the person who came was the old marshal Ganxiong!

The three eighteen-knighted knights united again, guarding Yi Yang tightly in the middle, and raised their heads one after another, staring at Gan Xiong calmly.

"It's rare for you to get together in a few years, why do you want to demolish this palace when you get together today?" Gan Xiong always smiled, and glanced lightly at the eighteen horsemen and the middle-aged man in brocade clothes, and quipped.

"I don't have the intention of doing this, I have to disturb a lot, and I ask the marshal to reprimand me!" The middle-aged man in brocade immediately looked solemn, and hugged his fists and apologized to Gan Xiong.

"That's it, they are all colleagues, they are all fighting for the prosperity of Mobei, if you have any enmity between each other, you might as well look at the old man's face and smile at it. Gan Xiong waved his hand indifferently, looked at the eighteen horses with a smile and said.

"Since the old marshal has said so, then my brothers and I will not have any problems with future generations. The Eighteen Riders nodded calmly and said indifferently. Look at their calm faces, and there is no look of awe on the part of the others.

As the Eighteen Horsemen said, except for King Yan, the Eighteen Horsemen of Yan Yi are not afraid of anyone in the world.

Yan Yi rode eighteen times, and he was really unruly.

When the crowd saw this, they were all secretly amazed, and the rumors were indeed true.

"Hehe, that's it, it's here, please disperse. Gan Xiong still said with a smile, and his face remained unchanged at all and withdrew from the onlookers, as if he didn't pay attention to the 'rudeness' of the eighteen horsemen.

Everyone dispersed one after another, and the three of the eighteen horsemen also said goodbye together, and returned to a side hall in the backyard of the palace again. As soon as the three of them placed the unconscious Yi Yang on the bed, Commander Yan walked straight in from outside the hall.

"Big brother!" the three of them shouted as they heard the movement.

"Good job!" Commander Yan exclaimed, then carefully touched Yi Yang's bones, and only after noticing that the latter was okay did he stand up, turned his head to look at the three of them, and said, "Remember, when the young master has not fully grown up, the young master's affairs should not be too public, especially his talent and potential." ”

"I'm afraid that the young master will be killed!" Commander Yan said in a calm voice, and the three of them nodded in unison, knowing the proportions.

"In addition, during this time, you must be sure to stay with the young master an inch, and always wait by the young master's side in case you are unprepared. ”

"What's wrong? what's going on?" the Eighteen Horsemen frowned at the same time, feeling the murderous aura in Commander Yan's words.

"I'm worried that the old guy in Ganxiong won't let the young lord take the throne easily, and he may do something out of the ordinary during this time. Commander Yan said with a calm face, which made the expressions of the three of them change for a while.

"Big brother means ......," the three of them asked in surprise.

"Ambush, or assassination! or even ...... Send the dead to intercept and kill in public!" Commander Yan's voice was a little cold, King Yan was very important to Gan Xiong back then, if the latter had a different heart today, I was afraid that it would be too chilling.

"We understand!" The three of them nodded solemnly, and swore a promise: "Big brother, don't worry, we are here, and we can't miss a single hair." ”

"Well, I hope so!" Commander Yan smiled coldly and said, "Later, I will let Yan Ba, Yan Jiu, and Yan Fifteen come to join you." The six of you work together, even if Gan Xiong personally makes a move, he can't help you. ”

"Among the six people, Yan San, you are the consul, and you are responsible for everything. Commander Yan carefully advised, looking extremely anxious.

"Big brother, don't worry, my brother has been in the world for many years, and what happened at any time. One person patted his chest and smiled, it was the middle-aged man who had fought in brocade before.

"Well, that's fine!" Commander Yan sighed, "In a few days, all the generals stationed in the three counties of Mobei will rush to the palace, and then the generals of the whole army will gather, as long as the identity of the young master is established." Even if Ganxiong's means are monstrous, he has to be restrained and converged in Yandu. In addition, if the young master can be put in charge of an army, then the certainty of overpowering Ganxiong will be a little greater. ”

"Hehe, I believe in King Yan, King Yan's plan is a last resort. Since King Yan dared to let the young master be born alone, he had great confidence in the young master. As long as we give a little assistance, the young master will be in power, and the day of unifying Mobei will not be too far away. Yan San said with a smile, and the slightest mention of King Yan's name in his words made him feel reverence and admiration.

"How can the descendants of King Yan be useless!" Commander Yan smiled with confidence, and like Yan San and the others, they were all full of respect and admiration for King Yan.

Under the twilight sky, the evening hits.

In the palace of the old marshal Ganxiong, many generals are living in a group, and they are gathered in the palace, as if they are discussing something.

Gan Xiong sat cross-legged on the leather couch, listening to the narration of one of the people next to him, he only nodded from time to time with half eyes and half closed, so that people could not see his emotional joy.

After a long time, the man who spoke paused slightly, and then asked with some trepidation: "Marshal, do you need to act?"

Everyone held their breath and looked at Ganxiong, expecting the latter's orders and orders.

"The old man has already sent out a secret order, asking the other generals to try their best to delay time, and there will probably be at most half a moon until the day of the gathering. Therefore, in this half month, he must disappear from Mobei. Gan Xiong closed his eyes and was silent for a moment, then said: "Our time is running out, if we don't hurry up, the situation will not be optimistic." ”

"I'll understand!" everyone responded in unison, knowing Gan Xiong's thoughts.

"Marshal, don't worry, I will start arranging tomorrow, and I will definitely complete the task in the near future. A middle-aged general with a thin face smiled and said, swearing.

"Work hard, Marshal Ben is indispensable for your glory and wealth!" Gan Xiong glanced at the man with appreciation, and then said: "In addition, the old man asked Lei Hu to help you!"

As he spoke, Gan Xiong waved his hand, and a middle-aged man in brocade clothes with a long sword at his waist stood up from the crowd and glanced at the man indifferently.

Amazingly, Lei Hu was the commander of the Thunder Army who had fought wildly against Yan San.

"Thunder Tiger Commander Xinghui!Fortunately!" Feeling the compelling indifference on Lei Hu's body, the man smiled awkwardly and hurriedly hugged his fists in greeting.

As the commander, Lei Hu is definitely above that person in terms of status, and the strength of the other party is also one of the most peak powerhouses in the palace. That person is just a scholar, how can he suppress a madman like the former.

"Then there is Lau Lei Hu in charge!" Seeing that Lei Hu did not respond, the man was even more embarrassed, and under the former's pressing momentum, he only felt a little helpless.

"Lei Hu, Mr. Fu Yi is a wise man hired by the old man, who is responsible for planning the future actions of the Marshal's Mansion. In this operation, Mr. Fu Yi will be in charge of the overall situation, and the old man hopes that you can cooperate with all rights and not procrastinate. Seeing that the man's momentum was weak and overwhelmed, Gan Xiong finally gave the order, so that Deleihu had to restrain his momentum and nodded to the man's forehead in a proper manner.

"Mr. Fu Yi, it's been a great effort!" Gan Xiong smiled kindly, looking at the embarrassed middle-aged scribe and smiling kindly.

"The marshal is polite!" Fu Yi didn't dare to hold it up, and hurriedly bowed down to answer.

......

Time flew by, and when Yi Yang woke up again, it was noon the next day.

Sitting up from the bed, Yi Yang rubbed his head, which was still a little painful, groggy as if he had been hungover all night.

"I really didn't expect the sequelae to be so vigorous!" Yi Yang secretly regretted and used that ultimate method, this time his shins were throbbing, as if he had been smashed by countless hammers, and the pain was in the bone marrow.

After moving a little this time, Yi Yang couldn't help but hiss.

Enduring the discomfort, Yi Yang sat up and began to enter a state of healing.

The power of the blood flowed, and the majestic vitality continued to repair the wounds in his body, nourishing his somewhat broken tibia and tendons. However, although the power of the bloodline is extraordinary, the power of Yi Yang's injury this time is caused by the backlash of the general trend of heaven and earth, so the injury is not extraordinary, even if the power of the bloodline is extremely effective, I am afraid that it will take a few days to completely heal.

"Yes, it seems that I can only stay in bed during this time!" Sensing the situation in his body, Yi Yang couldn't help but sigh secretly, a good trial, who knew that he would encounter such a perverted war puppet. It's okay now, and it hurts hard for a few days.

However, after some embarrassment, Yi Yang regained his spirit, withdrew from his divine thoughts, and let the power of the bloodline repair itself.

"Commander Yan San!" Opening his eyes, Yi Yang looked outside the main hall and shouted.

Before the voice fell, the main hall was pushed open, and Yan San and the others poured into the main hall one after another, one by one, they couldn't help but be overjoyed, and their smiles overflowed.

"Young master, you're finally awake!" Yan San walked quickly into the bed and said with a smile.

"I've suffered some backlash, but I'm afraid it will take some time to recuperate. Yi Yang told the truth about his situation, and after getting along with each other for a while, he could feel the kindness of Yan Yi Eighteen Riders. Although the latter and others did not have much respect for him, at least they did not have the slightest malice.

Therefore, at this time, Yi Yang also had some trust in the Eighteen Riders.

"Is it serious?" Yan San's face suddenly changed, and his expression became solemn.

"It's out of the way, it's just that it takes a few days to recuperate. Yi Yang waved his hand, smiled, and said, "So during this time, I want to trouble Commander Yan San, can you find some books for me?" I want to take advantage of my leisure in the past few days to learn more about the current situation in Mobei." After all...... After all, Mobei is the place where my father conquered, I think...... Look for some of his shadows. ”

"I understand, the young master will rest in peace, and I will let people go and move some Mobei Ancient Books. Yan San nodded understandingly, comforted Yi Yang, and then stood up and glanced at an eighteen-horse knight next to him.

"Fifteen, I'm sorry for you to run!" Yan San commanded, and the man immediately took the order and left.

About half an hour later, Yan Fifteen, who had taken the order, hurried back again and flew into the main hall. With a flick of his sleeves, Yi Yang's bed collapsed and was instantly filled with stacks of books.

"Young master, these are some ancient books of Mobei, which record the historical records of Mobei in the past thousand years. Well, some of the deeds of King Yan are also recorded in it. Yan Fifteen pointed to the books all over the ground and said with a smile.

"Trouble the fifteenth commander!" Yi Yang hurriedly thanked him, and then took out a copy and read it carefully.

Seeing this, Yan San and the others were also extremely interested in not bothering, and quietly withdrew from the main hall, leaving Yi Yang to read silently.

And just like that, the days flew by.

On this day, Yi Yang's injuries had largely healed, and he was already able to go out and walk outside. However, because of the severity of the injury, his spirit could not recover for a while, so his face still looked a little pale.

In a few days, Yi Yang Mo read the ancient books and was also familiar with many deeds in Mobei. Among them, the deeds of King Yan were remembered by Yi Yang over and over again, and they were unforgettable for a long time.

King Yan left home at the age of sixteen, broke away from the Imperial Academy at the age of eighteen, and walked the rivers and lakes for two years, not only sharpening his own strength, but also making friends with the world's heroes, and finally becoming famous. And Yan Yi's eighteen horses are the most heroic men that King Yan has befriended back then, and they are the existence with the most peak talent and strength.

It wasn't until he was twenty years old that King Yan turned to Mobei, conquered the troubled times with the heroes under his command, fought wildly in the land of Mobei, and established a supreme prestige. Until the age of twenty-three, he completed the great cause of unifying Mobei.

Mobei was unified, King Yan pardoned the world, proclaimed himself King of Yan, established the Yandu Dynasty, and divided the chaotic land of Mobei into three counties, and handed over the three major legions under his command. And he embarked on a long journey alone.