"Huh?"

"General Hongwu is not here?"

"Then who shot that arrow just now?"

Jiang Chen's face was full of surprise.

One arrow can kill a ghost general, such a shocking power, if it is not for the unparalleled archery skills of General Hongwu, who can be?

The herald said lightly:

"General Hongwu led a team to attack the Southern Wilderness City, and he has not returned yet, but before he left, he left His Excellency Liegong in the army in case of accidents."

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of shock:

"One of the legendary three great divine soldiers of Qingzhou, the fierce bow?"

The herald nodded yes, led Jiang Chen and the three of them, walked quickly to a wide tent, opened the curtain, and took the lead in to report.

Soon.

The herald stepped out and said in a cold voice:

"Please come in."

"Pay attention to etiquette."

Jiang Chen always felt a little strange at this time, and reached out to open the curtain.

Behind him, Feng Lebin also had a cautious face.

Although he is a child of the Feng family, he is only one of the partial houses responsible for earning money, and his tutor is better (but his grades in private school are not ideal), and his family is richer.

For the existence of the general level, the four words of Feng's children are really not enough.

On the contrary, it was Ruan Tiehan, who had no heart and lungs, his nerves were extraordinarily big, and he was even a little proud, and he smiled:

"You two, what are you doing so restrained, we're here to receive credit!"

As soon as the words fell.

A slightly old voice sounded:

"Yes, no need to be restrained, let's all come in."

Jiang Chen's heart tightened, and he opened the curtain and walked in.

Keep your eyes fixed.

I couldn't help but be surprised.

There were only a few people in the tent.

is not the guessed General Hongwu, but the higher status - General Qingzhou!

He was full of white hair, and the skin on his body seemed to be crawling with age spots, but it was this extremely old man who served as the general of Qingzhou.

At this time.

The old man was holding his hands behind his back and staring leisurely at the map of Loulan Kingdom on the wall, as if he was thinking about a military strategy to destroy the country at every turn.

On the weapon rack on the side, there was a blue-red wooden longbow, the material of which faintly gave Jiang Chen a sense of familiarity.

Jiang Chen's heart tightened, and he said secretly:

"I remember that before watching the promotion ceremony of the Qingzhou soldiers, Zhang Ying asked me not to disseminate its details, and the witness of the oath was a cyan branch, which seemed to have a faint resemblance to this bow, but it was just a little less red."

"Could it be that this is the legendary Qingzhou Divine Soldier...... Fierce Bow? ”

Then.

The herald snorted coldly and asked:

"Still not saluting the general?"

The three of them hurriedly gave a military salute.

The old man on the first seat also turned around and bowed slightly.

David established the country with military force and had special respect for soldiers.

Even if he is a general, when a military attache salutes him, he must return the same courtesy.

"Hoo ......"

Jiang Chen secretly said in his heart, this is the last general in the Qingzhou Army-the uncle of the current saint, the hussar general, the former king of Zhenbei, the former most beautiful man in the world, the archery teacher of General Hongwu, the former owner of the Qingzhou artifact-Liegong, and now the nominal commander of the Qingzhou Army, and ...... Waste man Wei Xuan.

Rumor.

When this person was fifty years old and in the prime of life, he was infinitely close to the realm of the martial saint, and he was only one step away from reaching the highest realm in the world, so he escaped into the depths of the mountains and forests, and retreated for 9981 days to hit the bottleneck.

However.

When the people saw Zhenbei Wang Weixuan again, he had already become a wasted person, and his cultivation had declined to the level of a Qingzhou fighter.

The generals respected Wei Xuan's rich achievements in the past and could not bear to abolish his military position, so they continued to let him serve as the titular general of Qingzhou.

He lived a painful life of not commanding the army, not caring about things, not holding money, eating, drinking and having fun all day long, a room, a cup of tea, an acre of land, and 100 million pocket money (copper).

But who ever thought......

The old emperor ordered the titular Qingzhou general to be the commander of the Western Army (Qingzhou Department).

Let a wasted person have real power!

The soldiers all whispered, thinking that the old emperor was afraid that General Hongwu was too strong and was unwilling to give him the post of general, so he took out Weixuan, the king of Zhenbei who had been idle for decades, and assumed the position of commander.

"Ahem—"

Although Wei Xuan is old, his demeanor, every word and deed, is full of the demeanor of a king, and he smiled indifferently:

"It's really a hero who is a young man, and at a young age, he made a lot of noise, and it attracted three ghost generals."

That's all I have to say.

Wei Xuan stared at the young and imposing Jiang Chen, and couldn't help but secretly feel a little envy in his heart:

"Young is the capital of everything, when you are lonely, you can't lift a knife, you can't get on a horse, and even if you eat two or three more bites, you will have diarrhea and ......"

Jiang Chen clenched his fists and said respectfully:

"Thank you, General, and ...... His Excellency Liegong came to his aid, and that arrow was really shocking and unparalleled in the world! ”

Wei Xuan turned his head, his eyes fell on a golden-red longbow hanging from the top of the wooden screen, and laughed:

"Old man, the arrow you just fired was as majestic as it was back then!"

Airplanes!

The golden-red longbow shook slightly, glowing with a faint golden light, and then regained its calm.

See this.

A slight trace of loss flashed in Wei Xuan's eyes, he turned around and looked back, and said indifferently:

"Let's talk about it, I checked the classics, but found that the local script of Loulan Kingdom has hardly recorded any legends about the horns.

On the contrary, more than 300 years ago, when Loulan merchants went to Liangzhou to sell wine, they once said that Loulan had a heaven-given horn to build two ploughs in the east and west to protect Loulan Guozuo.

Later, after the oral transmission of ordinary people, it became the legend of Loulan's wishing horns.

so

I'm curious, what is the real meaning of this thing? ”

Jiang Chen took a deep breath and said:

"The wish is fake, but the city is real."

Followed by.

He told Yu Weixuan most of the secrets of Loulan's founding of the country, except for some of the things that could not be said, such as fate.

Wei Xuan squinted his eyes and asked solemnly:

"How did you know about this top-secret information? At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Yan Leisheng initiated a book-burning prison, even if he was the prime minister of Loulan, he never knew about it. ”

Jiang Chen took a deep breath and explained in a deep voice:

"I have received the approval of His Excellency the Pearl Peacock, it is it who told me that it longs to break out of the cold spring, but it must wait until the two horns and the head of the ox in the national capital are all burned before it can be freed."

As soon as this remark came out.

Wei Xuan pondered for a few seconds, and secretly added:

"Could it be...... This person has grown up rapidly, so he has been favored by the divine bird? If this is the case, when the city of Xili is attacked in the future, it can be sent to this son. ”

Think of it.

Wei Xuan smiled:

"I have sent secret agents to the capital of Loulan to investigate this matter, if the fortune of Loulan is really attenuated by one-tenth, I will be rewarded for my meritorious deeds."

"At that time, it will not hurt to hold a 500 master."

As soon as these words came out, several of the hundreds of generals in the camp who belonged to Wei Xuan were all envious.

(End of chapter)