Spring comes and falls, falling trees flutter, Shaohua is fleeting, and time is in a hurry.

On this day, the entire Eastern Antarctic Empire was boiling! Definite news came from the south, and the central city of the Southern Alliance, Yangzhou City, had been destroyed by the imperial army just a few days ago!

The Dragon Armor Divine Army of the Eastern Pole Empire besieged Yangzhou City half a year ago, but in the past six months, those "disloyal thieves" in Yangzhou City have been desperately resisting, causing the twelve vanguard battalions of the Eastern Pole Empire to suffer heavy losses, and the Dragon Armor Divine Army has not been able to attack for a long time. In the past six months, Yangzhou City has been almost raining blood every day.

It is said that after those extremely brave dragon armor divine troops entered the city, they were all shocked by the scene in front of them. The ground of the entire Yangzhou City has been washed with blood I don't know how many times, and the blood mud solidified on the ground has accumulated more than the size.

The blood came from the defenders of the city, and the blood flowed down the tower into the lower city, mixed with rain, and the scene was shocking.

The imperial soldiers who invaded Yangzhou City did not have any happy expressions, but calmly cleaned up the post-war traces in the city.

Fan Wu rode a tall war horse, stepping on the blood stains on the ground, and patrolled Yangzhou City. He is the commander of this general attack, after the baptism of war in the past few years, he has grown from the original commander to the current "Southern Expedition General" personally appointed by the Son of Heaven of the Empire, commanding more than 300,000 dragon armor divine army, is one of the most powerful and prestigious generals today, and is the youngest general.

There are quite a few generals in the Eastern Pole Empire, including many young generals under the age of fifty, but the few great generals, except for Fan Wu, are all veterans of a hundred battles above the age of fifty.

Therefore, in the military circles of the Eastern Pole Empire today, it is rumored that this General Fan is most likely to lead the army to attack Zhongzhou in the future. At this point, the Imperial War Department Shangshu did not refute it loudly, nor did he come forward to nod in public, and maintained a neutral attitude in front of the world.

Fan Wu rode the horse of his beloved Thousands of Miles, the Deep Snow Pegasus.

The snow was a jade-white color, giving it a pure and clean appearance, with a protruding horn-like protrusion on the top of the horse's head, which emitted more white heat than the horse's nostrils when it galloped.

The most staggering thing is that this deep-snow Pegasus, which can be described as unique in the world, has a pair of light wings that are as transparent as cicada wings. Of course, these strange light wings will only bloom when it reaches its maximum sprinting speed, and once that time comes, the speed of this tall deep snow Pegasus will skyrocket again, and it will be more than ten feet in one step, and it will not be too bumpy to throw the man on horseback away.

This Deep Snow Heavenly Horse was accidentally obtained by Fan Wu, who was still a commander at that time, and was still fighting in the northern part of the Eastern Regions. It was the middle of winter in the north, and after his triumphant return, there was a heavy snowfall, and he and his soldiers drank a good drink, fell asleep, and then got up and went out to enjoy the heavy snow, and he met this deep snow horse outside the military tent, and this strange horse seemed to take the initiative to seek him, and relied on him to not leave. In several battles, he saved the horse several times because of his agility and speed, and his relationship with the horse slowly improved. By now, he couldn't do without the horse, and he felt uncomfortable when he didn't see him for a day. He did everything he could to eat, comb his hair, and change his hoof nails.

Ordinary war horses can be combed once every three days, and when the war is tight, there is no time to take care of it, and it can only be combed once in ten days, but Fan Wu washes and brushes the hair of the deep snow Tianma twice a day, and is more frequent than bathing himself, even if the war is tight, he has to wash this horse at least once every two days to ensure that his whole body is comfortable and clean. In the army, this kind of "girl" general behavior will be ridiculed, but because Fan Wu fights fiercely, Shenxue Tianma is the fastest and fiercest war horse every time, so their pair of centaurs can escape being ridiculed and ridiculed by those men in the army. Otherwise, even if you are a general, you can't escape the ridicule and jokes of these rough men who don't know a few big words, in private or even on the surface.

In the army, it has never been taboo to joke with each other at will, regardless of status, whether high or low, and how many enemies are killed. Because these battlefield soldiers may give their lives to Jin Ge Iron Horse at any time in the war, they may gag and scold their mother and father today, and they will return to their hometown tomorrow.

Especially now the elite iron cavalry called the "Fan Family Army" by the heroes of the Eastern Regions battlefield, usually fierce in battle, invincible, invincible, and invincible, on the surface they are all cold-blooded executioners, ruthlessly harvesting the enemy's life like cutting wheat, but in private, they always love to joke with Fan Wu, which can be described as "no big or small", but Fan Wu doesn't care every time, and even often mingles with those armor soldiers who have no military position.

This "Fan Family Army" is the cavalry army led by Fan Wu when he was the commander of ten thousand people, and suffered heavy casualties in the big raid that shocked the entire Eastern Regions, but now it has been cultivated, and the war is fed by war, and now this "Fan Family Army" has once again restored the prestige of the former 10,000 iron cavalry, and is the elite of the 300,000 elite iron cavalry led by Fan Wu, and is his "descendant", this cavalry army, two war horses per capita, two sets of war armor, fully equipped and well-trained.

But no one said anything about this, because this 10,000-person cavalry must be the most powerful iron cavalry every time it fights, and the rest of the iron cavalry that also belongs to the jurisdiction of Fan Wu has been unconvinced before, and every time he fights, he will secretly compete with it, but every time he can't compare with the 10,000-person cavalry, and finally he pinched his nose and admitted defeat, and now this descendant "Fan Family Army" can be said to not recognize the Son of Heaven only recognizes Fan Wu, so many people secretly call this male armored iron cavalry "Fan Family Army" , There are many people who secretly and openly offer the Son of Heaven of today's empire, impeaching Fan Wu for supporting the army and respecting himself, and even Fan Wuna's father who was an official in Chang'an City was impeached.

However, now the Son of Heaven of the Eastern Polar Empire is broad-minded and ambitious, and he has the assistance of the emperor who has convinced the civil and military officials of the entire Eastern Antarctic Empire after appearing for a few years, so he doesn't care about Fan Wu's situation. The emperor who made the emperor's sons bow to him, in front of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces, personally praised General Fan as an indispensable mainstay of China in today's imperial military circles, a general with an unlimited future, and finally called him "handsome".

Although there are many ranks in the military circles of the East Pole Empire, they can be roughly divided into several levels: the lowest level is those who are soldiers and all the officers below the commander of a thousand commanders, followed by middle-level military officials such as commanders and commanders, and then those generals, who command several commanders and tens of thousands of people, of course, this kind of generals are also divided into large and small, the vast majority of generals are forty or fifty thousand people, and there are few generals who command sixty or seventy thousand or even seventy or eighty thousand. Once these generals have more than 100,000 soldiers and horses, they can be called great generals, and the millions of dragon armor divine troops of the Eastern Pole Empire are only four or five great generals, and there is no one great general. The marshal is also called the "Tiance General", a military attache of the first grade, and only the general who has made immortal contributions to the empire can be called this title.

The emperor said that Fan Wu was "handsome", which was undoubtedly a great affirmation of Fan Wu's loyalty and ability.

Fan Wu was wearing a set of heavy battle armor made of fine iron, and the battle armor was full of mottled marks of swords and slashes. He took off the dark gray helmet on his head, patted the head of the snowy Pegasus under his crotch, and then jumped off the horse, waving his hand to the lieutenants who followed him not to move—he led the horse himself.

Fan Wu is long and sturdy, and now he has just stood up, with thick black stubble hanging on his lips, and he walks up, not deliberately, but it makes people feel that they are walking in a tiger's step, and their steps are windy.

He had a sword hanging from his waist that had been with him for nearly ten years, and his eyes were calm, and he had the look of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him without being surprised, so that the enemy felt frightened at a glance, and let others feel at ease at a glance.

Fan Wu handed the battle helmet in his hand to the lieutenants who followed him, and then waved his hand to let those people leave first to deal with the follow-up of the battle of Yangzhou City. The lieutenant generals took the order, and he was still alone with his beloved war horse, strolling through the ancient streets of the blood-colored Yangzhou City at dusk.

As he walked, he stopped, touched the long mane of the sturdy and tall horse beside him, and then looked north, in the direction of Chang'an City.

This young man, who has now become an imperial general, thought of those good friends who were drunk and drunk in Chang'an City in the past, and couldn't help muttering: "Dye Xuan, Tengchang, Baitwen, are you okay?"

After a while, he put away the kind of warmth that he had rarely felt over the years, and then turned around with a cold face, and looked in the direction of Zhongzhou with a steady and warlike gaze.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth, then stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, which were still dry even in the wet and rainy south, and his voice was dull and hoarse: "Millions of sects in Zhongzhou...... I'm Fan Wu...... I'll be there for you for a while...... You should be as interesting as this Yangzhou City......, which is full of monks from the rivers and lakes, right? More hearty than that?"

There was a silent drizzle in the sky, and it gently fell on the body of the deep snow Pegasus, who looked at the back of his master's bloody blood, and couldn't help but hum and whisper, as if he couldn't wait to rush to kill.