Chapter Twenty-Nine: There is the Mo family in the northwest Tiantu
It is said that the master's blow is shocking and gorgeous, and the ice dragon is gorgeous, but how many times can such a blow be used this day? Not to mention that he is only a person who turns into a spirit, and who knows how much pain the body bears.
At this moment, His Royal Highness our prince just wants to scold your uncle at Xiahou Xiongba, and if you have to face the six incarnates, you almost go to see Lord Yama......
But when he woke up and saw the roast chicken on the fire, Mo Fan chose to endure it, because he was so hungry!
"Brother Mo Fan, you eat slowly" Xiao Liuli looked at Mo Fan with a kettle on the side, very cute.
Mo Fan said while eating, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm starving my brother to death......"
"You say you're like a prince of the palace, haven't you seen anything to eat?" Xiahou Xiongba mocked while drinking wine from somewhere.
Mo Fan took the kettle from Xiao Liuli's hand, poured a mouthful of water into his mouth, and then glanced at Xiahou Xiongba, "Old ghost, if His Royal Highness the Prince of the World dies, Mo Wentian will definitely take 300,000 iron horses and chop you into meat sauce......"
"Phew! I'm scared to death" Xiahou Xiongba looked indifferent, barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes.
Saying that, Xiahou Xiongba continued to taunt, "It's really a shame for Lao Tzu to let a few third-rate characters who turn into spirits play like this!"
"Damn, is it okay for this son to turn into a spirit?" I thank you!" Mo Fan scolded weakly.
"In other words, the people of Tianmen are becoming more and more rampant, and they have begun to blatantly meddle in the affairs of the court!"
Xiahou Xiongba also groaned for a while and said, "Ling Wushuang is a madman, this man's lawlessness is terrifying!"
"But Lao Tzu has to admit that even back then, I may not be able to beat him, although I am not in the top ten, but I can't deny that he is very strong......"
"Alas, this world is really big, there are really too many masters," Mo Fan looked up to the sky and sighed, "This river and lake is really not easy to mix!"
Xiahou Xiongba glanced at him with disdain: "Stinky boy, you are sick, let it go, Your Royal Highness should not think about messing with the rivers and lakes every day!"
"Old ghost, you don't understand" Mo Fan looked at Xiahou Xiongba and sighed, "His Royal Highness is very tired!"
"It's very tiring to live!" Xiahou Xiongba also sighed involuntarily.
Xiao Liuli tugged at the corner of Mo Fan's clothes blankly on the side, "Brother Mo Fan, what are you talking about?"
"Haha, Xiao Liuli doesn't need to know" Mo Fan touched her head, "You just need to be happy!"
"Oh!" Xiao Liuli nodded and stopped talking, children are always like this, they don't think too much.
Mo Fan hugged Xiao Liuli and looked up at the sky, thinking to himself
"How are you, old man?"
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The northwest is the national gate of the entire Central Plains, and it is also the place where the barbarians must enter the Central Plains, there are twelve cities on three continents in the northwest, namely: Liangzhou, Yangzhou, Qingzhou, and Liangzhou is the border of the barbarians three hundred miles away, if one day the northwest is breached, then whether it is Tianlan or Jiuyang or Guiyun will face the conquest of the barbarian army of millions......
There is a city called Tiantu City in Yangzhou, one of the three continents in the northwest, once this city was not called Tiantu, just because there is a Tiantu Mountain in the city, when the Mo family 300,000 iron horsemen and the emperor Xia Yu and the countless Spring and Autumn famous generals Confucian were gathered from Tiantu Mountain to attack the Central Plains and establish the Tianlan Empire, so it was changed to Tiantu City.
The Mo family army is highly hierarchical, and under Mo Wentian are five old generals, Wei Chi Zhulong, Liu Kaitian, Li Kaixuan, Nan Chong, Wang Teng, the five old generals are each in charge of tens of thousands of iron horses, and then there are several deputy generals.
Then there are three young lieutenants with similar status to deputy generals: Duan Wuyan, Yu Yihu, and Liu Mingyang.
The three of them respectively commanded the 8,000 iron cavalry of the Tiger Guard Battalion, the 8,000 iron cavalry of the Huangwei Battalion, and the 8,000 iron cavalry of the Luwei Battalion, which were the backbone of the Mo family's army.
The rest are the captains, the vanguards, and some captains, captains.
When the Mo family army conquered the Central Plains, they used Tiantu City as their base camp, and never returned to Tiantu City after capturing Tianlan City and establishing the Tianlan Empire.
But only Mo Wentian remembered that there was once an old guy who had followed him since the first 8,000 soldiers in the Spring and Autumn Period and stayed here, saying that he wanted to help him watch his hometown and the big barbarians......
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Outside Tiantu City, all the officials of Tiantu City appeared on the streets today, and the most surprising thing was that they all knelt on the ground.
The leader was an old man who was nearly 100 years old, with gray hair, but wearing battle armor, the scar on his face told his past and those eventful years, and his resolute face had a rare look of excitement......
"Da!"
At this time, the sound of a group of horses' hooves was heard.
Outside the city gate, a force entered Tiantu City, there were not many people, led by an old man who was already a little hunchbacked, wearing a black python robe, but he was hunched over and sitting on horseback like that, and there was also an aura that people could not ignore.
He is an invincible general who stepped on the Spring and Autumn Period, a general of Tianlan, a supreme minister who is the protector of Tianlan, a powerful king of Tiantu in the twelve cities of the three continents in the northwest, and the co-lord of 300,000 invincible iron horses......
"See the King of Heaven!"
"See the ...... of the King of Heaven"
In the streets, all the people and officials fell to their knees and shouted.
The sound shook Tiantu City, and the momentum was no worse than that of the emperor's travel, perhaps the people and officials in the Central Plains praised and scolded Mo Wentian, and some people said that he was the second emperor and ambitious......
But in the northwest, the three words Mo Wentian are the only faith and king, and all officials and people love Mo Wentian.
Because he is a person who went out from the northwest, because whenever the barbarians step into the northwest, there will always be a Mo family army to repel them, but in the northwest border, I have never seen any barbarians or people from other countries walking with swords or making trouble here, but this border land is more peaceful than the Central Plains, and it is becoming more and more prosperous, because this is Mo Wentian's homeland, because Mo Wentian is a man who has stepped on the Spring and Autumn Period......
When the shouting stopped, a different voice was heard
"The last general, Li Pingshan, the deputy general of the Mo family, see the general's ......"
In the Mo family's army, everyone called Mo Wentian a general instead of a protector and the king of Tiantu......
Because in their eyes, there are only three words that Mo Wentian deserves to be a general, because in their eyes, all generals throughout the ages are not as good as the general Mo Wentian in their hearts, and in their hearts, Mo Wentian is a general who is above all famous generals......
Hearing this voice, Mo Wentian grinned, he dismounted and slowly walked towards the white-haired old man who was kneeling on the ground.
There is no so-called city lord in Tiantu City, this old man is now the county guard of Tiantu City, but he has been temporarily acting as the city lord for I don't know how many years, but he never wanted to be the city lord, because in his heart, there is only one person in power in Tiantu City, and there is only one king in the entire northwest, and when he saw Mo Wentian at this moment, he still called himself the last general instead of the lower official......
Mo Wentian still remembers that 8,000 soldiers went out of the northwest that year, and walked through one after another in the sea of blood in this troubled spring and autumn corpse mountain, and there was always a man with a pair of silver short guns charging first, killing all over blood, and he would also walk in the back to protect the brothers in front when retreating, and he was behind......
I remember that when attacking a Chu city that year, someone put a cold arrow at him, it was this man who was pierced in the chest and saved his life, and then God favored him to survive, and I also remember that when he fought against Shu State, the big knife of Guan Wusheng fell and this man blocked it for himself, leaving a scar on his face that could not be removed for a lifetime......
This man is so "stupid", and his temper is stinky and hard, so even if he was brilliant in the end, he was just a deputy general, because it was really difficult for him to deal with people, let alone be a general who commanded tens of thousands of people.
And after the Warring States ended the world for three points, the Mo family entered Tianlan to be rewarded, only he wanted to stay here, wanted to guard his homeland, guard the country, stared at those big barbarians, and guarded this Tiantu City for Mo Wentian......
People all over the world say that they are lucky, a spirit warrior can not die in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States, and he also commanded 300,000 iron cavalry to break through the Spring and Autumn Period.
Mo Wentian just wants to say let your mother fart, Lao Tzu is alive because someone died for Lao Tzu, who knows how many brothers Lao Tzu died and how many tears he shed!!
Who can see the thousands of stone tablets on the top floor of the Canglan Tower in Mofu, on which are all his own brothers, 8,000 soldiers who came out of the northwest with him, and how many people are there now......?
"Brother, how are you doing all these years?"
Mo Wentian helped the veteran Li Pingshan up and asked softly, at this moment, the king of Tiantu, who was famous in the world and set foot in the Spring and Autumn Period, cried......
"Okay, okay, guarding my homeland and looking at the Central Plains, I'm all right!" Li Pingshan was also hoarse, and tears flowed from the eyes of this iron-clad man.
Mo Wentian hugged Li Pingshan's head, and the two seventy or eighty-year-old men cried......
"Dude, I'm home......"
Eight thousand children went out to the northwest
The world belongs to Mo Wentian
I have 300,000 lions, laughing at the Spring and Autumn Chaos of the Warring States!!
Come to a battle, who can beat the meniscus knife?
In a war, who can block the hook and sickle?
Blood is floating, crushing the Spring and Autumn Peace War!
The white bones are hidden, and the town is dressed in a python robe!
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Yangzhou in the northwest, two months ago, Emperor Tianlan issued a holy decree, ordering the twelve cities of three continents to gather here, and built a spectacular mansion in the city of Tiantu, and the plaque of the four words of the imperial protector of heaven was hung on it, which made people daunting!
Protecting the country and Tianfu, these four words can only be matched by the Mo family, Mo Wentian, the general who laid down these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the Spring and Autumn Period, rescued the white-clothed general Mo Shaoqing, the lord of Tianlan Emperor Xia Han in the danger of the trapped dragon in the Beihai Sea, and Mo Shaohua, the Tsing Yi general who made the grassland children famous and trembled, the Mo family is a well-deserved Optimus Prime of Tianlan......
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At this time, the Huguo Tianfu is also very lively, the entire mansion is built according to the Mo Mansion, the layout and the furnishings in the courtyard are all the same, and the people are also arranging some things.
In front of the lake in Canglan Tower, Mo Wentian and Jun Tianxin stood hand in hand.
Looking at this old friend, who was nearly seventy years old but still as young as a forty-year-old middle-aged man, he also shook his head helplessly
"Tianxin, what do you want to do when you send Xiaofan to Shu Mountain? You definitely don't want to train a peerless master, you also let him go to Jiangnan, the Nangong family has no contact with us since Xiao Jing and Shaoqing left, what do you want to do?"
Jun Tianxin stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the lake blown by the wind, and smiled gently, "Not necessarily, maybe Xiao Fan's encounter will be extraordinary......"
"I want Xiao Fan to lay a foundation in Shushan, and the most important thing is that I want to see how many people will come out of Shushan on the way down the south of the Yangtze River, and how many people will want my Mo family to collapse in these years......"
Saying that, this man, who was called a Confucian saint and had been gentle all his life, his face changed: "I will slaughter them all and use my last time!"
"Tianxin, you have been thinking about my Mo family all your life, Lao Tzu can......'t afford to pay it back," Mo Wentian smiled heartily.
Jun Tianxin's face was gentle again, "I don't have a home, isn't this my home?" Xiaofan is also my child!"
"Ahem!!" the wind blew, Jun Tianxin coughed violently, and his hand covering his mouth was covered with blood.
Then he quickly turned his back and didn't let Mo Wentian see it, Mo Wentian patted Jun Tianxin's shoulder with a big grin, "Old brother, you are really weak!"
"It's a shame that you're still a Confucian saint!"
Saying that, Mo Wentian looked up at the sky, and there were blurred tears in the corners of his eyes, and no one could see it.
The pair of brothers who have come over since the Spring and Autumn Period tacitly did not say or ask, and some things do not need to be said and do not need to be done, because the two of them have experienced too much life and death and parting, so some words do not need to be said......
The man in the white mink robe also looked up at the sky and muttered, "That spring and autumn, it really took away too many of our things......"
Who is this man? It is the silent Confucian and Taoist saint, the Mo family military advisor who wiped out thousands of troops and horses while talking and laughing, and the man who not many people know even if he is a saint......
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Twelve cities in the three continents of the northwest, the last city located at the junction of the barbarians and the northwest border of the Central Plains is Tianguan City, Tianguan City has no people, and a force of 10,000 people is stationed to guard against the raids of the barbarians at all times......
There are always some barbarian soldiers wandering outside Tianguan City, and this has been the case since ancient times, and the barbarians will always observe this Tianguan!
The barbarian warriors are all strong men, because the barbarians are different from the Central Plains, since the end of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there are more people who study and live normally and farm, and there are fewer soldiers in the battlefield because there are fewer people who join the army, and the barbarians have a saying that "men can go to the battlefield"
In addition to being barren and inferior to the Central Plains in terms of cultural level, the barbarians have a military strength far superior to the Central Plains, with a million troops, and the overall combat effectiveness is one of the best in the world, except for the 300,000 Mojia army, there are few soldiers who can match it......
Tianguan City is as high as a hundred zhang and spans three thousand miles, easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is a barrier that barbarians must cross to attack Shenzhou, but Tianguan City has always been a barrier that barbarians cannot cross since its establishment in the Yanhuang era.
But today, on the city wall, there was a white-robed man standing with his hands in his hands, staring at a barbarian cavalry that appeared faintly below with a gentle smile.
"It's time to tell the barbarians who this northwest land belongs to now!"
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
One after another, figures swept out of Tianguan City, a total of twelve people, led by a man in a green shirt.
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"I heard that today is the birthday of the king of Beifu, and our military headquarters in the north have held a carnival."
"The king of Beifu is a heroic real man, and he is also righteous to his subordinates!"
The cavalry drove slowly, and did not say a word.
"Captain, what do you see that?" shouted a soldier, pointing to the sky.
The big man at the head looked up and guessed, "What kind of strange bird?"
"Whoosh!!"
A blue light flashed, and the head of the leader was directly separated from the body......
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
Then one after another sword lights fell, slaughtering this group of cavalry without any suspense......
"Run!!"
Someone shouted in a hurry, but can they be faster than the sword light in the sky?
Just waiting for the figure to land, twelve people lined up, there were men and women, all holding long swords, led by a man in a green shirt.
The Twelve Apostles of the Mo Family are the strongest guards on the face of the Mo Family, and they are also the power to kill!!
"You... Who are you?"
All the cavalry drew their swords and pointed at the twelve, and the army of 100 horsemen was like a great enemy!
"The head of the twelve apostles of Canglan, Mo Yi," the man in the green shirt said expressionlessly.
Then he waved the long sword in his hand and rushed forward, followed by eleven people who rushed forward!
What about the slaughter without suspense, but the hundred-man cavalry? It couldn't stop the sword of the Twelve Apostles at all......
It's just that the two back and forth hundred people all fell to the ground, and without any pause, the twelve figures quickly retreated towards Tianguan!
The white-robed man on the city wall still stood with his hands in his hands and smiled
"From now on, there will be a Mo family on the Northwest Heavenly Road!"