Jiang Lang and Liu Wuban, now a seventh-order martial artist and a Lingtai Zhongpin, their strength is far beyond the others, not to mention the real strength of these two, you can't just look at the surface.

Liu Wujian defeated the centurion Xiong Ping neatly with the realm of the spirit stage, and Jiang Lang used the strength of the sixth-order martial artist to regret the ninth-order martial artist Hou Ping without falling behind! Now that these two have made their own breakthroughs, if they go to the camp again, I am afraid it will be a one-sided situation.

This time, the Eleventh Army went to Nanjun, and was not controlled by the county government, but it was only obeying the orders of Xie Fengxian, the envoy of the festival, and this festival made Xie Fengxian, and none of the generals of the Eleventh Army knew its origin.

It is rumored that this Xie Fengxian is not his real name, but just a pseudonym.

All kinds of transmissions just put a veil of mystery on the identity of Xie Fengxian, and what kind of character he is can only be known after seeing it.

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone on the school field of the 11th Army, reflecting the figures ready to go.

"All the personnel of the Eleventh Army, led by the centurion, go to the war stables to collect the war horses, the warrant has been given to your centurion, and they must arrive at the place within ten days. ”

Wu Ji Yuan personally came to the Eleventh Army to convey the order, Jiang Lang and the others looked solemn, this time to Nanjun, I'm afraid it's not that simple, otherwise why alarm Wu Ji, who is the god of the Great Zhou Army, to come to the Eleventh Army, just send a subordinate to convey it.

"Remember, you are an army, not stragglers, you should all understand the principle of the ban, I won't say much here, this time I went to Beijun, I think many of you also know that this is an opportunity to make a contribution, and it is likely that your first military exploit will come from here. As soon as Wu Ji's voice fell, many people's faces showed a look of longing, Long Xiangjun's military merits are not so easy to earn, and Long Xiangjun's position is precisely linked to military merits, if you want to be promoted, strength and combat merits are indispensable!

"Did you hear that?"

"Yes!"

After Wu Ji left, Jiang Lang and the others immediately went to the war stable, and the sergeant who took care of the war horses had already prepared the sixty-one war horses of the Eleventh Army and began to register.

A war horse that Jiang Lang received was named "Yijian Bai", which was a big red horse with a white hair like a small sword in the middle of his forehead

Leather, tall in stature, about a head taller than other people's horses.

"Why are Jiang Lang's horses so majestic and tall, and ours so thin?"

Gan Changye patted his horse sourly in his mouth, in fact, the horses distributed to everyone are all good horses, the war horses of the Long Xiang Army, originated from a small branch of nomads in the north, after years of breeding and screening, today's war horses, endurance and speed are superior, and even intelligence is higher than ordinary war horses.

"The centurion's horse is not the same as that of an ordinary sergeant!" the registered sergeant looked up and explained.

Bang!

"Oops, who's kicking me?"

Gan Changye pounced and flew out, face down, impartial, and just pounced on a pile of horse manure.

Gan Changye had a horseshoe print on his back, and the horse that belonged to Gan Changye showed a look of disdain in his eyes.

"Hahahaha!"

"Brother Gan, what are you doing?"

"As the old saying goes, take dog shit luck, is Brother Gan planning to take a horse manure luck?"

"Hahaha!"

When everyone saw Gan Changye so embarrassed, they burst into laughter, and even Liu Wuji, who had always been indifferent, showed a smile on the corner of his mouth at this moment.

Gan Changye retched, dropped the horse manure in his hand, and cried with a sad face, "The ancients didn't say that there was also horse manure, why should I invent one?"

"You wait for me, along the way, you feel good!" Gan Changye disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Let's prepare first, wait for Brother Gan, he'll be soon. Jiang Lang smiled.

"Haha! Okay, let's wait!" Chen Yubo had already mounted on his horse and stroked his horse's mane.

Law~

Jiang Lang jumped on the horse, pulled the reins, and the white front hooves of a sword flew!

The neighing of a sword white actually made the eyes of the other war horses have obvious fear, and they retreated one after another.

"I'm a little sour too... ”

Chen Yubo grinned with a toothache on his face, and the others nodded in agreement.

"Let's go!"

Gan Changye arrived after a while, Jiang Lang gave an order, and the sixty-one horsemen went straight to Nanjun.

Out of the vast and majestic imperial city, the mountains in the distance became clear.

Jiang Lang reined in his horse, looked back at the imperial city, and said secretly in his heart: "Teacher, the next time the student comes back, he will find you the best tea and the sweetest spring water!"

"Let's go! ”

Mu Yue patted Jiang Lang on the shoulder, Jiang Lang nodded, raised his whip and urged the horse, and Mu Yue and the two chased after the team in front.

Everyone talked and laughed all the way, galloping all the way to Nanjun, and suddenly Jiang Lang reined in his horse, and looked at a red coat on the top of the mountain in the distance, and tears burst out of his eyes in an instant!

"What's the matter, second brother?"

Mu Yue also stopped, urged the horse to walk to Jiang Lang's side, and wondered.

"Xin'er... It's Xin'er!"

Jiang Lang muttered in his mouth.

Mu Yue followed Jiang Lang's eyes and looked into the distance on the right, a red figure was on the top of the mountain, his clothes fluttering, because it was too far away, Mu Yue couldn't see who the red clothes were.

"It's Xin'er!"

Jiang Lang patted the horse, and the sword white under him seemed to feel Jiang Lang's mood, and instantly appeared in the distance.

"What's going on?"

Chen Yubo and the others also stopped and asked Mu Yuedao.

Mu Yue's face was embarrassed, Jiang Lang's matter, he couldn't talk about it casually, but how to explain it to them?

"It's hard for me to say, when the second brother comes, you can ask him directly!"

Chen Yubo frowned, he rushed to Nanjun in ten days, he was quite nervous, if he waited for Jiang Lang any longer, I am afraid...

Liu Wujian looked thoughtfully at the direction Jiang Lang left, keenly noticed the red clothes on the mountains in the distance, and said: "Let's go first, Jiang Lang's horse has better foot strength than our horse, and he will catch up with us after he finishes his own affairs." ”

When the others heard Liu Wuban's words, they nodded one after another, for this Liu Wuban, who has the highest strength in addition to Jiang Lang, there is no previous prejudice, not to mention that out of the capital, strong strength is the best way to protect himself, Liu Wuban's words still have weight now, from the perspective of position, Liu Wuban and Chen Yubo are also the leaders of everyone.

"Okay, since everyone agrees, then let's leave first and rush to Nanjun!"

Chen Yubo made a final decision and made a decision.

"Brother Mu, you can also go with everyone. Chen Yubo turned his head to Mu Yue and said.

Mu Yue shook his head and said, "You guys go first, I'll wait for Jiang Lang, don't worry, the two of us will catch up!"

Seeing this, Chen Yubo was not reluctant, said "take care", and urged the horse and the others to leave first.

Mu Yue looked at Jiang Lang's figure in the distance, and his heart was full of worry, is it Jin Xin'er? If it is really Jin Xin'er who is occupied by his body, then the second brother...

"Isn't it dangerous!"

Drive!

Mu Yue thought that Jiang Lang might be in danger, and he was shocked, and hurriedly urged the horse to rush in Jiang Lang's direction.