Chapter 4 Young Master of the Purple Family
As the sun set, the blood-red afterglow swayed on Zi Chen's body, showing a faint golden light on his body, like a god of war, mighty and extraordinary.
Whether it is a general or an ordinary soldier, the gaze that looks at him is full of fanaticism and worship, which is a kind of light for fans to see their idols.
In the face of the siege of 100,000 iron cavalry and a powerful immortal master, the soldiers defending the city were determined to die, but no one thought that they would turn the tide because of Zi Chen's two arrows.
When I thought of the thrilling two arrows, until now, everyone was in a burst of heart palpitations, and they were definitely the two arrows that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods.
Even Ximen Zhan had to secretly admire Zi Chen's strength in his heart.
Shooting the immortal master was just to make their situation a little better, but when he even shot the opponent's commander with one arrow, the formation of the entire grassland demon was chaotic, and Ximen Zhan decisively seized this fighter and sent all the cavalry of Xiliang City out, defeating the powerful grassland demon in one fell swoop.
With a total of more than 10,000 cavalry to sprint 100,000 grassland iron cavalry, if it is usual, this way is equivalent to suicide, but the grassland iron cavalry that lost the commander has no backbone at all, and the battle is almost one-sided.
And then there was a chase, a chase with less and more chase.
This chase is a whole day, at least 50,000 grassland iron horsemen have stayed in this area forever, of which only more than 10,000 people died under the knife of the Tang Dynasty iron horsemen, and the rest almost all trampled to death, and 20,000 people chose to surrender, and less than 30,000 people were able to escape back to the grassland.
And the casualties of the Datang Iron Cavalry are less than a thousand, it can be said that this is a complete victory, a miraculous victory, yes, such a victory is no longer a miracle, but a miracle, it seems that only God can achieve such a perfect victory.
And this qiē victory is all because of the young man in a strong suit and a handsome face on the wall, even if he has never killed a person except for those two arrows.
"How is it, is the body restored?" I don't know when, Ximen Zhan, whose whole body was stained red with blood, appeared in front of Zi Chen, standing side by side with him, looking at the bloody battlefield outside the city, not long ago, he personally led the army to rush and kill for a while.
"Well, except for the fact that there is no way to draw the bow in a short period of time, the rest will not be affected, General, how is the result of the battle?" Zi Chen nodded, the two arrows in the morning, but he drained all his strength, if it weren't for the unique exercises taught to him by his master, there would be no way to recover at all.
"The specific number has not yet been counted, but I think there will be no more than 30,000 people who can escape back to the grassland, Zichen, you have contributed to this big victory!" Ximen Zhan smiled.
"Hehe, how is the general going to reward the little one?" Zi Chen, who was still resolute just now, turned his head with a wicked smile on his face.
"Hehe, what kind of reward do you want?" Ximen Zhan was in a good mood, and he didn't notice the smile on Zi Chen's face.
"I heard that the general has a daughter who is as beautiful as a flower, why don't you marry her to me?"
"Get out of ......" Ximen Zhan's face, who was still relieved for a while, changed instantly, and he rolled his eyes directly, this little bastard actually began to pay attention to his daughter.
Looking at the look of underwhelming on Zi Chen's face, it was difficult for him to connect with the god-like boy who shot the opposing commander and the immortal master with two arrows this morning.
"General, I have made such a great contribution, can't I compare to your daughter?" Zi Chen looked aggrieved.
"Don't worry, your merits will be reported to the court word for word, as for marrying my daughter, don't ......you think about it," Ximen Zhan snorted, this guy, but even the princess of today dares to flirt with the lord, marrying his daughter to him? Isn't this pushing his daughter into the fire? Who knows how many women he has outside?
"Eh, general, if I don't take you like this, you don't want to say that I look so handsome, this strength is not bad, being your son-in-law, it shouldn't bury your daughter, right?"
"I'm afraid that my daughter is not worthy of you......"
"It's okay, I don't mind ......"
"But I don't mind ......"
"......" Zi Chen was speechless, "General, don't take you to bury people like this!"
"Young Master Zi, my daughter is only twelve years old now, please don't hit my daughter's attention, okay?" Ximen Zhan sighed helplessly, this bastard boy, it's obvious that he is burying me, why did I go to bury him?
"Okay, I won't beat your daughter's attention, so what about marrying your sister to me?" Zi Chen looked hopeful again.
"No," Ximen Zhan flatly refused.
"Then your wife's sister will do the same......"
"No......"
"Your wife can do the same......"
"Huh......" Ximen Zhan instantly drew out his portable sword, it was an extremely heavy iron sword, and the blood on the sword body had not yet coagulated, and the sword body was instantly placed on Zi Chen's neck.
"Zichen, believe it or not, I slaughtered you on the spot......" Ximen Zhan was angry, this bastard boy hit his wife on the head.
"General, joke, joke, this absolute joke..."Zi Chen kept waving his hands with a look of fear.
"Hmph......" Ximen Zhan snorted heavily, and put away the heavy sword in his hand.
"Actually, your wife's mother can do the same......" At this time, Zi Chen, who had lost the threat of the heavy sword, hung his head shyly.
"Zichen ......" Ximen was furious, this bastard actually paid attention to his mother-in-law.
"General......" Just when Ximen Zhan couldn't help but kick Zichen off the city wall, Lin Hu, who was covered in blood, rushed up from below.
"Is there a result?" Ximen Zhan glared at Zi Chen fiercely, turned to Lin Hu, who was in charge of cleaning the battlefield, and said.
"General Hui, the identity of the other party's coach has been ascertained......"
"Who ......" Ximen Zhan looked solemn.
"The Golden Khan of the Prairie, the third son of Wanyan Bilie, and the ...... of Wanyan Gu," Lin Hu said excitedly.
"Wanyan Bone, Demon Prince?" Ximen Zhan was also shocked.
", Lao Tzu actually overturned a prince?" Zi Chen on the side also looked incredulous.
This time, the grassland demon attacked suddenly, and an immortal master was in charge, which caught them off guard, and they didn't even have time to find out who the other party's commander was, although it was guessed that it was not a small person who could lead an army of 100,000, but they never thought that it would be a prince.
And judging from the news they received, Wan Yan Gu was a prince who was deeply loved by the Golden Khan, but now he was killed by Zi Chen's arrow?
This...... How much credit does this have to be?
The battle between the Tang Empire and the Grassland Demons has never stopped, especially the warriors of the frontier, who are fighting with the Grassland Demons almost all the time, and they don't know how many Grassland Demons they have killed, but no one has ever killed the other party's royal family.
If such a battle report is transmitted back to the Beijing Division, I don't know how much of a sensation it will cause.
Even if Zi Chen is a substitute, just by virtue of this merit, it is enough for him to rise to the top, become a general, and even be knighted.
What's more, this time, because of the death of Wan Yan Gu, the entire battle situation has been reversed.
Mo said Lin Hu, even Ximen Zhan's gaze at Zichen was full of jealousy, this bastard boy, his luck is too good, right?
......At this time, there was a roaring sound of iron horses in the distance, Ximen Zhan and the others were stunned, and they looked up into the distance together, and saw that several miles away, the dust was rolling, and a team of at least more than 10,000 black iron horses rolled like a black torrent.
The soldiers who were cleaning up the battlefield also raised their heads and looked at the torrent in the distance, full of shock.
After a day of pursuit, the cavalry of Xiliang City was already exhausted, and they had either returned to the city to rest, or they were still gathering around, so it was impossible to have such a lineup? Could it be the iron cavalry of the Prairie Demon? But the other party's costume was obviously not the same? This was a group of heavy cavalry, definitely not the light cavalry of the Prairie Demon......
"General ......" Lin Hu, who was standing on the city wall, was in a hurry, at this time, it was the time when Xiliang City's defense was the most lax, if the other party did not come with good intentions, then the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Don't worry, that's our people......" As a master who has stepped into the innate realm with half a foot, even if it is a few miles away, Ximen Zhan still sees that it is the iron cavalry of the Tang Dynasty, and it is the most elite iron cavalry of the Tang Dynasty, the Xuanyi Iron Cavalry, which is also the direct subordinate force of Sun Ce, the general of the Western Wilderness of the Tang Dynasty.
It's just that this iron cavalry has been stationed in Xizhou, a heavy city in the Western Wilderness, how could it be here? Could it be that it is a reinforcement sent by General Changsun?
But Xizhou is hundreds of miles away from here, according to his own estimates, even if it is the fastest, it will be after tomorrow, how can it arrive so quickly?
In just such a moment, the black torrent has appeared in everyone's field of vision, a purple and gold-edged flag is swaying in the wind, and the flag is embroidered with a big "purple" character, seeing such a flag, everyone's faces are a little strange, and they turned their heads to look at Zichen one by one.
Zi Chen had naturally seen that banner a long time ago, but his face was calm.
"Let's go, come with me to meet General Zilie!" Seeing Zi Chen's calm face, Ximen Zhan sighed softly......