At dusk, the little figure was already sweating like rain, and the long hair of the shawl was as wet as if it had been fished out after being immersed in the water.

Sword after sword.

Raise your sword and fall.

Raise the sword again, and fall again.

This has been going on for more than half an hour.

The two guards at the door had different expressions.

Yaoli still has a cold face, as if he has always been an expressionless person. And Xiao Liu is already full of respect and a kind of numb habituality, swinging the sword in his hand with all his might, and in the process, he must be completely focused on his energy, that is, adults will be tired after a hundred consecutive swords, and they will also be mentally weak, and no matter how resolute they are, they will have to give up because of their strength. Not to mention just a ten-year-old child? Not to mention hundreds of consecutive swings of the sword?

Although at this time, every sword has lost its strength, but the killing intent on the battlefield, the fierceness that was born due to the complete concentration of the mind and energy, and the fierce aura of death and death are born!

In the barracks, all the armor soldiers began to come out and form a queue under the transfer of their respective officers.

Every time he swung a sword, Li Feiyu shouted, wanting to forcibly mobilize a small amount of strength by shouting, even if he didn't have enough strength, he still used all his strength with each sword!

His feet were already drenched with sweat, like the first sun after rain, and the ground was wet.

Three thousand armor soldiers, this time, Wang Shushuai did not arrive, all the armor soldiers looked at the child named Dagongzi curiously, their eyes were firmly fixed on the young man on the high platform, after seeing the sweat, their hearts were all respectful, and full of curiosity......

Before a certain procession, two five hundred lords gathered together.

One of the five hundred lords exclaimed: "Who is the son, so resolute!"

The other five hundred lords nodded: "It is indeed very powerful, it seems that listening to what the general said, this young man is the eldest prince?"

"The eldest prince, it seems that it is not the eldest prince of our Jin Kingdom, so who is it?"

Another five hundred lords groaned slightly: "Yan State, Qi State, Lu State, Chu State, Wei State, Wei State, Qin State, and Chen State have all set the position of the crown prince, and there is a great prince, but we Jin State, Chen, Cai, Zhongshan, Zheng, I heard that the child was changed in Zheng State, I think it is the eldest prince of Zheng State." ”

This is a Wu Chang standing in front of the queue and said, "Isn't there still a big prince in Luoyang?"

The face of the five hundred lord of this queue of five hundred people changed: "Don't make noise on the march, you don't have to eat supper tonight." What Luoyang, Luoyang is almost gone, and the eldest son?"

Wu Chang's face was flushed, and he really wanted to put up a sentence to go up and down, just like the king of Chu had a thin waist back then, so all the palace maids had to make a thin waist to win the love of the king of Chu even if they didn't eat, but thinking about the consequences, he didn't dare to go against the five hundred masters, but he just stepped back with a pig's liver-colored face.

Has Da Zhou long since fallen to such an extent?

At the right time, Wang Lin slowly walked onto the high platform, did not look at Li Feiyu who was sweating like rain, but glanced at the audience, and then said lightly to Li Feiyu: "You swing a sword at the three thousand armor soldiers below!"

Li Feiyu nodded, turned around with difficulty, and faced the school field.

At this time, Wang Lin raised his hand.

The three thousand armor soldiers shouted in unison.

"Kill!"

The sound shook all over the world, and Li Feiyu bore the brunt of it, and his mind was taken away in an instant, and he stood dumbfounded.

"Swing the sword!" Wang Lin suddenly shouted.

Li Feiyu's face turned pale subconsciously, and he randomly gritted his teeth and swung out a sword, and a wave of anger rose from the bottom of his heart.

It was a very ordinary sword, but the three thousand armor soldiers were silent, and they felt a sinister aura emanating from the young man's body, although this aura, although this aura, was very weak, but some veterans recalled ten years ago, the swordsman who blocked the army of 10,000 under the Yang Pass, the swordsman named Shao Shiliang. And Li Feiyu's sword has a hint of Shao Shiliang's sword.

The evil qi of this sword is a little similar to the evil qi of that young clan, the same sword of seeking death, the same death and death!

Shao Shiliang, the first swordsman of Luoyang Palace in the Great Zhou!

The two five hundred lords who were talking about Li Feiyu before looked at each other in great surprise: "Is it really the eldest prince of Luoyang?" and then a five hundred lord turned around: "Li Ren, you eat double supper tonight!"

The Wu Commander who had interjected earlier laughed silently, and the soldiers next to him were full of envy. Li Ren is full of smugness and raised eyebrows, it seems that the five hundred elders are not rigid people.

At this time, Li Feiyu gasped for breath and supported himself with his sword, trying not to let himself fall.

Wang Lin smiled slightly: "Little Sixth Son, take the eldest son back to rest." ”

Xiao Liuzi hurriedly climbed up to the high platform, looked down, couldn't help but panic in his heart, and then calmed down again, anyway, I have seen a big scene in Xiguan......

With a hint of inexplicable pride, Xiao Liuzi helped Li Feiyu to retreat.

Seeing that Li Feiyu wanted to speak, Wang Lin nodded: "Very good!"

Li Feiyu smiled and let Xiao Liuzi pull him down.

Wang Lin swept the audience and said, "I think some of you already know which eldest prince it is, but there may be many people who don't know. ”

At this time, the expression of the person who guessed Li Feiyu's identity was slightly high, and even his head was raised a few points, is this a deformed pride?

After a pause, Wang Lin continued: "He is, Li Feiyu, the eldest prince of Luoyang!"

There was silence in the audience, surprise and disbelief.

Luoyang, which has fallen so far, still has such an excellent son?

Or, this eldest prince only has the courage of a horseman, many people convince themselves like this.

Wang Lin frowned, it should be much easier if he was here to specialize, but no matter what, these three thousand armor soldiers must be under the command of the eldest prince, otherwise, all plans are foolish dreams.

"We are first from the Great Zhou, and then from the Jin Kingdom, the Great Zhou is expected to be revived, why should my Great Zhou Erlang be a bystander?"

"In the current troubled times, years after years of war, the world's taxes are fifteen taxes and nine, and even more fifteen taxes and eleven, the princes of all countries are selfish desires, as Kong Qiu said, there is no righteous war in the Spring and Autumn Period! Luoyang sacrifice is even restricted by the princes, I heard that the lord humiliated the ministers to death, and now Luoyang is humiliated, what should I do with the Great Zhou Erlang?"

"If the Great Zhou Dynasty is prosperous, the world will be peaceful, and if the Great Zhou Dynasty is abolished, the world will be in chaos! Do you and your family members not want to live a peaceful life?"

The three thousand armor soldiers in the field were all moved at this moment.

Who doesn't want to live a peaceful life?

Who doesn't want a hot kang head for their wife and children?

If they can be happy and stable, who wants to be displaced?

If he has his own few acres of world, who is willing to be a soldier?

Wang Lin saw the faces of all the armor soldiers, knew that the military heart was available, and shouted: "Tell me, what should you do?"

"Xing Da Zhou!", "Xing Da Zhou!"

The jumble of sounds began to blend into one.

"Xing Da Zhou!"

......

Wang Lin pressed down with both hands, and the audience was silent.

Wang Lin continued to speak: "How is the eldest prince?"

"Good. "Awesome. ”......

The responses were jumbled.

I don't know who shouted and was willing to die for the eldest prince. Then the whole audience was cheering!

"I am willing to die for the eldest prince!"

......

Li Feiyu heard this shouting in the middle of the road, and a warm blood rose in his heart, and then he calmed down and said: "It's bad, you have to leave, close the city!"

Yaoli glanced at Li Feiyu deeply: "Wow!" and then turned to leave.

Li Feiyu looked up at the remnant sun.

Sunset, can rise again!