King Jing'an was one of the few kings of the Holy Dynasty with a different surname.

When the Holy Emperor was still in trouble, he was just a homeless child on the side of the road. Originally, he had a happy family, but at that time, his family was ruined under the famine every year, and more than a dozen brothers and sisters were helpless. Several of his sisters and younger sisters were taken away by wealthy families, and his brothers took good care of him because the Holy Emperor was the youngest, until his brothers died one after another, and the Holy Emperor could come out to see this unbearable world.

The young Holy Emperor was born with a yellow face and thin muscles, lived in a ruined temple, and was often bullied.

This King Jing'an was just a little scoundrel at that time, and he didn't take it lightly to others, but when someone bullied the Holy Emperor, he would help him, so the two of them slowly got acquainted with each other, and after understanding, he admired the Holy Emperor's shocking ideas more and more, whenever someone came to bully the Holy Emperor, he was a few years older and protected the Holy Emperor's body.

If that's the case, I'm afraid that in the end, he can only be a rich man at most, how can he become a vassal king!

Heaven seems to favor this King of Jing'an.

A few months later, before the famine had receded, the famine came again, and these sturdy little beggars were captured and sent to the army, to put it mildly, that is, to give them some unused knives, guns and clubs, to make up the number, if there was a real fight, they would become cannon fodder, and they would go up and send people to drag the enemy.

Since then, King Jing'an and the Holy Emperor have lost contact.

However, a few years later, the Holy Emperor also reached the age of the weak crown, and he saw the Holy Emperor again, and the little brother of that year became a wandering monk.

During the civil strife in the military camp, King Jing'an, who was a few years older, listened to the persuasion of the Holy Emperor, and began to pull people out of the military camp as soon as his head was hot.

Unfortunately, this time it didn't work out, but thankfully, he got his life back.

Since then, King Jing'an has followed the Holy Emperor every step of the way, followed him step by step to expand the team, followed him to know the heroes, and followed him to conquer the world.

He clearly knows his position, he is just a martial artist, and he has no generals. However, there is quite a lot of cultivation talent, especially in the part of the foreign family, the horizontal practice of kung fu is not much else, especially beaten, compared to some hidden Buddhism's anti-beating methods. Therefore, he was able to follow the Holy Emperor all the time.

Several times, the Holy Emperor was attacked and killed by Grandmaster-level figures, and he stood firmly in front of the Holy Emperor like a mountain, almost winning time for support at the cost of death.

Since then, no one in the army has complained about him.

When the world was peaceful, he became the king of Jing'an, a prince with no real power.

However, when the matter of the one-word side by side king broke out, and everyone in the court did not support the Holy Emperor, the prince who had no real power unswervingly followed the Holy Emperor, and finally the King fled north to the barbarian camp, and the Holy Emperor gave him a small piece of land, leading 100,000 stragglers.

Jing'an Mansion has no connection with him, the King of Jing'an, if he hadn't listened to the words of the second prince and led his troops to surround Shushan, how could he be in the bitter cold land in the north at this time, and he was still living a good life in the rich south.

However, he didn't have any intention of complaining about the second prince, because the person he chose, the team he stood, he had to gamble, and if he was right, he would not be as simple as King Jing'an in the future.

He only hoped that the second prince would not make any more trouble recently, and that he would have a peaceful birthday in a few days, after all, he knew the Holy Emperor's temper very well, although the siege of Shushan did not receive any substantive punishment, and he did not even have a written education, but he knew very well in his heart: the Holy Emperor was a little disappointed in this second prince.

If he wasn't a little disappointed, how could he be transferred, his 100,000 soldiers, the number sounds quite large, but he himself knows the actual combat strength. If he really goes out and encounters the cavalry of the current Shuofeng Department, I am afraid that after a few times, he will become a bare-pole commander, not to mention the snow wolf rider of the Shuohe Department back then.

said that he was the old general of Xu Zhenwu to assist in the defense, but the old general didn't even look at him, and he was not allowed to enter the Zhenman Mansion, so he directly let him be stationed in Jing'an Mansion.

He was also a little helpless, although he also wanted to really make meritorious contributions, but he didn't allow his strength! If he was beaten in a fight, he was not afraid, but when it came to dispatching troops, he probably didn't know when his team was wiped out.

But he was also happy, although it was said that in this barren place, it was cold to death. In fact, I was idle all day, the heat emitted from the stove was just right, and the strength of the maid's massage was just right, and the days were not too difficult.

Now he just hoped that the little ancestor wouldn't make any more moths.

Just thinking like this, a man suddenly came in the doorway, holding a letter, and he leaned on his chair and glanced at the words on the envelope. A spirit, the fat body that has been raised in recent years straightened up, startling the massage maid.

He couldn't be more familiar with that handwriting, and the fat on his face trembled, what kind of moth is this little ancestor going to make again?

He opened the letter tremblingly, saw the contents of it, and immediately frowned.

With a sad face, he finally sighed, waved his hand and let the frightened maid walk away, put on his clothes, and finally thought about it, the person he chose would be spoiled on his knees!

After thinking clearly, immediately call the staff.

"Go, transfer 10,000 troops to Chiyan Mountain!"

The thin, goatee-bearded staff member stood still.

This staff member's surname is Wu, and he is called Yiyong. Although the name is useless, this staff member didn't know how many big officials were favored at the beginning, and even Xu Zhenwu sent a letter.

I don't know what he thinks, but he followed a king of Jing'an who didn't know anything about marching and fighting, and the court's strategy.

"What's the matter, Mr. Wu. King Jing'an was stunned, although he had no brains, but he had this big staff!

Wu Yiyong smiled and found a chair to sit down.

King Jing'an was an informalistic person, and he didn't care, and he originally valued this big staff.

"I don't know if the prince knows about this incident, which caused a huge shock. ”

King Jing'an's chubby face shook his head.

"This is the place where General Zhao Tianhao buried his bones back then, you should also know how high the prestige of the one-word side by side king was here, to put it mildly, as long as he wanted to, based on Tongzhou, he waved his arms, and he lifted the ......" He didn't finish his words, he knew that those words should be finished, and those words should be mentioned.

King Jing'an's head immediately appeared with the thirteen majestic generals of that year.

"What should I do, sir?"

Wu Yiyong didn't answer his words, but said lightly: "I guess the second prince will definitely let you lead troops to surround Chiyan Mountain, not a single fly is allowed to fly out, if there is an trespasser, there will be no mercy!"

King Jing'an nodded.

"This second prince is really a person who can't become a big thing. ”

Hearing Wu Yiyong's comment, King Jing'an was immediately stunned, didn't he tell himself to take refuge in the second prince?

Wu Yiyong seemed to see through his thoughts.

"Joining the second prince is just waiting for some little princes to grow up and restrain the eldest prince, you know?"

King Mu Ne of Jing'an nodded.

"So, don't fight for him. ”

King Jing'an came back to his senses, his clothes were also put on, and he looked dignified.

"So what are we going to do?"

Wu Yiyong said lightly: "Go and pick five hundred good soldiers from your stinky fish and rotten shrimp, divide two hundred people to cooperate with the cavalry of General Xu Zhenwu to defend Chiyan Mountain, and the remaining three hundred people will go home to comfort the people, remember, you must let the people know that it was King Jing'an who let them go home with confidence." ”

King Jing'an's face was happy, although he didn't know the specific intention, but he also knew that he was buying people's hearts when he heard the last sentence.

"But what should the second prince do when he asks?"

Wu Yiyong smiled slightly.

"Then the king of Jing'an has just come to your land, please don't adapt to the water and soil, and get sick!"

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Chiyan Mountain.

The snow was falling, and hundreds of horsemen were guarding Chiyan Mountain, and in front of these solemn cavalry stood the people who were not afraid of the wind and snow.

Wu Yiyong was still relieved that King Jing'an's soldiers and ruffians came to appease him in person.

Many people have been persuaded to go home, and they still praise King Jing'an, and the cavalry of the Zhenban Mansion frowned, especially the leader one, but the other party is indeed here to solve the problem, and it is inconvenient to say more.

Everything seems to be moving in a good direction.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves was heard, and when you heard it, you knew that there were thousands of horses.

Wu Yiyong was very puzzled in his heart, in the entire Tongzhou, in addition to the two teams that are now guarding Chiyan Mountain, where are there more soldiers?

He stood on a high place and saw the flag from afar. The word "Jing'an" is unusually glaring.

The first person is the second prince, and King Jing'an's fat body is reluctant to follow behind.

Wu Yiyong let out a long sigh, I really don't know where this King Jing'an got the courage to block the sword for the Holy Emperor in the first place, but now he doesn't even have the courage to refuse the second prince.

The second prince glanced at the soldiers guarding around him with contempt, these were all his people.

He also thought that General Xu Zhenwu had accepted his supplies and accepted his love, so in this northern place, he could be fearless.

glanced contemptuously at the cavalry of Zhenmanfu, and with a wave of his hand, more than 10,000 soldiers rushed straight over, occupying the position of the original cavalry.

The second prince didn't even bother to say a kind word, he couldn't say that the materials on these cavalry had his sponsorship, and he still needed kind words?

More than 10,000 people rushed over, not only taking over the position of the garrison, but also ramming many people, and also rushing the anger that the people had just calmed down.

The second prince raised his whip and said loudly: "The idle people are scattered, give me a dead guard, run away and keep flies, and there is no forgiveness for killing!"

Although the second prince did not insult and did not even mention General Zhao Tianhao, when he said this, he immediately angered the people.

The people don't care what your purpose is, anyway, your own generals have to protect themselves, and no one can rest assured.

Many people suddenly clashed with the ruffians of King Jing'an, and the second prince also greeted them, but how could those ruffians compare with the regular army, and they were scolded by the people.

In the process of pushing, an old man kicked his legs and immediately returned to the west.

This time it was terrible, the people and the soldiers clashed, and before General Xu's cavalry could stop it, the white snow was smeared with a lot of bright red.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves came, and the sound of horses' hooves at this time couldn't attract anyone's attention at all, and even Wu Yiyong was thinking hard about how to save the bureau that was stinked by the second prince.

At this moment, a voice came.

"The second brother is so majestic! I don't know that my father was also born in recklessness, if there are no these people, you want to be a prince?"

As soon as these words came out, the second prince looked at the source of the voice and saw his tired brother.

A soldier was still beating the people, and when the eldest prince saw this, he immediately jumped high, tapped his horseback lightly with his toes, jumped down and grabbed the soldier, grabbed his head, twisted it slightly, and then quickly threw it into the river, and the river was immediately dyed red.

The crowd fell silent.

They couldn't hold back when the people were dead or wounded, but if their own people died, they immediately stopped, fearing that they would be the next one to be thrown into the river.

After a series of movements, there was not a trace of blood on the eldest prince's body, he leaned down and helped up a person who was pushed to the ground.

"Today, if anyone dares to act recklessly and oppress the people, they will be beheaded all over the house!" said and showed the four-clawed golden dragon robe on his body, although those soldiers did not know the true identity of the eldest prince, but seeing this dress and the ugly expression of the second prince, they knew that this lord was also a prince!

As soon as the words fell, the sound of horses' hooves behind him sounded, and with a soft shout, it was full of killing intent!

More than thirty horsemen were lined up in two rows, all covered in armor, even on the horses, where they could see nothing but their eyes.

"People don't die, armor doesn't take off!" This is the only Iron Floating Slaughter left after the battle with the Snow Wolf Cavalry!

Although it was only thirty horses, its momentum overwhelmed more than 10,000 people in Jing'an Mansion!

"Today, I am waiting to go south, just to protect the body of General Zhao! It doesn't matter if you folks don't know me, it doesn't matter if you don't believe me, but you should recognize the cavalry behind me, they fought side by side with General Zhao back then!"

When the people saw the terrifying Tiefutu, their hearts were warm, and the past was more convincing than anything else, so they slowly lowered their guard.

Seeing this, the eldest prince immediately hit the railway while it was hot: "Today, we look north with our horseshoe, and gallop all the way from the south to here, just to protect the general and the place where they fought bloodily!"

"Folks, please believe us!"

As he spoke, the horses behind him raised their hooves high at the same time, as if they had returned to the era of driving away foreign enemies.

The eldest prince looked at the thousands of people gathered here and sighed, along the way he also met many people who rushed here.

After his performance, the people were slowly convinced, Wu Yiyong sighed, and immediately ordered his subordinates to continue to persuade the people. Slowly, the people withdrew a mile away, set up tents, and looked at Chiyan Mountain from a distance.

Wu Yiyong glanced at the second prince, then took a deep look at the eldest prince and shook his head.