Chapter 421: The Tiger of Pingyang
Wu came to be interested.
I'm not afraid of having a bad temper, I'm just afraid that I don't have the ability.
Thousands of troops are easy to obtain, but one will be hard to find.
Of course. Faithfulness is still needed. If you get a two-five boy, Xiong Wuself or Meng Yuan and Goguryeo send spies over, and they surrender with a seduction.
Then this kind of general is also useless.
"Speak up and listen." Wu Nian exhaled, straightened his posture, and said seriously.
"This man's name is Feng Chong, and he is twenty-eight years old this year. was originally a person from Chudu, and he was a Chudu gate for generations. Make good use of the eight big knives, the bow and horse are skillful, and there is the courage of ten thousand people. He enlisted in the army at the age of sixteen and worshiped the general flag. ”
"But ten years later he is still a general flag. So he resigned angrily, took his family to Liaodong, and lived in seclusion in the mountains. Because he has little contact with outsiders, his existence is little known. ”
Ding Zhong said this, with a sigh on his face. Shaking his head, he said: "The last general met him by chance, and was beaten by him because of his disrespectful words. ”
He bowed his head slightly, revealing a look of slant, as if recalling that unhappy time.
"Beaten, defeated?" Wu Nian was even more interested. Although Ding Chong is inconspicuous among the six hundred households in this heavy armored cavalry, he also has the combat power equivalent to the commander of the 10,000 households of the Han people.
The person who can subdue him must be very strong in martial arts.
"Why hasn't he been promoted for ten years? Is it because of a bad temper? Although Wu Nian was asking, his tone was firm.
He didn't say why. But I also guess it's because he's arrogant and conceited. Speaking of this, Ding Chong sighed with emotion and said: "Even if Mingjun is in charge of the world, talented people may not be able to stand out." What's more, now Emperor Daojun sits in the Dragon Court. Feng Chong has such a bad temper, no matter how great his ability is, it is impossible to get promoted. ”
Wu Nian probably understood, and a smile appeared on his face.
Proud and conceited, Huai Cai is not encountered.
Let's not talk about whether this person named Feng Chong has the ability to lead his heavy cavalry. Even if it is gathered and made into an ordinary thousand households, it is also beneficial to Beishan Fort.
"Where is he in seclusion?" Wu Nian stood up, twisted his waist with his hands on his hips, and asked.
"On a hill about thirty-two miles to the southwest." Ding Zhong immediately realized, stood up and bent down to salute.
"It's still within the Nine Castles. Not bad. In this way, safety is guaranteed. Ding Baihu, you come with me. I'll go meet this proud and conceited man for a moment. ”
After Wu Nian moved his muscles and bones, he stood still with his head held high and said calmly.
"Yes." Ding Zhong bent down and went down to prepare.
Soon after. Wu Nian took Ding Zhong back to Beishan Fort, added a hundred personal soldiers as an escort, plus a baggage cart, etc., and headed southwest.
The next afternoon.
Wu Nian, who had walked dozens of miles of mountain roads, finally arrived at the foot of the mountain where Feng Chong lived in seclusion. He looked up at the mountain in front of him and asked, "Is this mountain famous?" ”
"Originally, there was no name. Feng Chong gave him a name, called Pingyang Mountain. Ding Zhong shook his head, turned over and dismounted, walked forward a dozen steps, and pulled on a dusty stone tablet, revealing the three words "Pingyang Mountain".
"Tiger falls on Pingyang ?!!" Wu Nian raised his eyebrows, although he hadn't seen Feng Chong himself, he had already felt a strong taste of pretending.
What kind of character will call the place where he lives in seclusion [Pingyang].
"Go up the mountain." Wu Nian turned over and dismounted, leaving some of his own soldiers to guard the baggage cart, and took Ding Zhong and some of his own soldiers along the rugged path and headed up the mountain.
When he walked halfway up the mountain, Wu Nian heard the sound of rushing water, and under the leadership of Ding Chong, he took a fork in the road and went around to the back of the mountain.
Behind the mountain, it suddenly opened up, and dozens of acres of mountain fields were planted with crops. A small mountain stream flowed down from the field, splitting the field in half.
On one corner, a complex of buildings rises. You can hear the voices of people and animals.
"The Feng family has been in the door for generations, although the family is not prosperous. But there were a lot of house slaves. When Feng Chong left Chudu, he sold the land. But the house slaves were left behind. ”
Most of the people who live here are his domestic slaves. Many of them can wield guns and sticks, and they are good soldiers. ”
Ding Zhong turned his head and said to Wu Nian.
"Who? Oh. It turned out to be Ding Dalang. Did you come to our master for a drink? Wu Nian and his party attracted the attention of the people on the mountain, and four people walked over, and one of them smiled at Ding Zhong with a square face.
The other three were wary. Although Ding Zhong is an acquaintance, the others are not acquaintances. Moreover, Wu Nian and the others are sturdy, and there is a murderous aura between their eyebrows, so they know that they are not easy to mess with at a glance.
"It's me." Ding Zhong nodded at the square-faced man, then bent down and introduced Wu Niandao: "This is Wu Gong, the general of the Auxiliary Han." I am now working as a cavalry under the account of Duke Wu. ”
"I heard that there is a hero on the mountain. I, Wu Nian, have always respected heroes and came to visit. Wu Nian clasped his hands into fists and said bluntly.
All four were taken aback.
Now this Liaodong boundary. Wu Nian's name can be said to be well-known.
Such a big man actually came to our Pingyang Mountain? Soon they realized something, and their brows of joy twitched.
That's great.
Could it be that our master is finally about to leave Pingyang and roar in the mountains and forests?
"It turned out to be General Wu. Our lord is meditating in the gazebo. General, please come with me. The square-faced man was very enthusiastic, and bent down to salute.
Another man hugged Wu Nian with a fist, turned around and walked along the path.
"There is labor." Wu Nian hugged his fists and said politely, and then followed the square-faced man, led a large group of people, and along the path, to the pavilion at the end of the road built on a platform made of stones.
In the gazebo, a strong man in black sat cross-legged. The man who left just now was bending down and whispering something in the strong man's ear.
The strong man opened his eyes and looked at Wu Nian.
People are imposing.
The strong are different.
When Wu first met Zhang Jin. Zhang Jin praised him as a hero.
When Wu Nian looked at the strong man and met the strong man's gaze, he also secretly said in his heart: "Ding Zhong is not bragging, this person is really not an ordinary person." ”
The strong man is Feng Chong.
He was born with a Chinese face, dignified appearance, skin like black charcoal, extremely strong figure, pieces of muscles supporting clothes, giving people a strong oppressive force.
"But is Feng Chong a strong man? Under is the Beishan Fort Wu year. I heard about the name of the strong man, and I came to visit. Wu Nian was very polite, and bent over with his fists clenched.
"It turns out that you are Wu Nian, but you do have a bit of momentum. It's just that compared to your name as a Liaodong Tiger, it's too bad. ”
"I'm disappointed."
Feng Chong said.
Ding Zhong showed a stupid look, this guy has a bad temper, and he has no good words as soon as he speaks. The lungs of the pro-soldiers around Wu Nian were about to explode, and they pressed the handle of their knives on the spot and were ready to attack.
As soon as the general gave an order, they pounced on Feng Chong and chopped Feng Chong into meat sauce.
This guy doesn't even take our generals seriously.