Devil’s Advent

Chapter 260 Kneel!

If it is said that Qianguo is a sacred place that scholars yearn for, then Yanguo, Beifeng County, and Zhenbeihou Mansion are the places that almost all warriors have dreamed of.

Riding horses in the desert, fighting with ferocious barbarians, under the solitary smoke of the desert, is an indelible fantasy in the heart of a bloody man.

This is actually a kind of cultural influence, just like Onda who is kneeling on the ground now.

In his heart, even with that wild man king, there is a dream of Heijia Heiqi.

They can't erase that memory, because that period of time, that period of experience, has been imprinted in their lives and cannot be cut.

Zheng Fan once heard something from the blind man, who heard it from Wen Te, a businessman from the Western Regions in Tumancheng.

It is said that after the failure of the barbarian expedition to the west, many barbarian tribes did not return to the desert, but stayed in the mountains and forests adjacent to the desert.

Later, when Rome rose up, it sent troops to exterminate the barbarians who had been entrenched there for one or two generations, but they encountered resolute resistance from the barbarians there. The confrontation and fighting between the two sides lasted for several years. advantage, but still can not completely pacify there.

In the end, Rome bought the small barbarian tribes there with gold coins and "promises" to make them submit to themselves, and at the same time asked them to send their own youths into Rome.

Peace is short-lived. In less than twenty years, the barbarians in that area broke out again because of Rome's brutal rule. This time, Rome sent a general. It took him less than half a year to completely pacify the area. barbarian rebellion.

And that general was a barbarian boy who was sent to Rome to grow up and join the army.

What's more interesting is that it was his brother who provoked the barbarian rebellion in that area twenty years later.

In the past, I had only heard of this story, but this scene now has a taste of that story.

However, to Zheng Fan's surprise, Tian Wujing didn't seem to intend to cooperate with that savage and continue the play.

He just sat on Pixiu's back very calmly, watching all this indifferently.

Zheng Chengshou, who was either guessing or on the way to guessing, said:

"Master Hou, this kind of people should not be kept because they are good at learning."

Right now, it is almost certain that the savage king was indeed a soldier in Beifeng County.

Tian Wujing looked at Zheng Fan, then looked straight ahead, and said lightly:

"Are you scared?"

"Eh...Hou Ye, the final general thinks it's a trick for Dayan, this kind of..."

"The decline and fall of any dynasty is not because its opponents have become stronger because of learning from you, but because it has gone the wrong way and weakened.

Afraid of being imitated by others is a kind of guilty conscience. "

"The end will be taught."

At this time, Ang Da, who was kneeling there, had no response, so he could only raise his head and shout:

"It's good to teach the Marquis of Jingnan to know that my king has always admired the atmosphere of Dayan. When he first heard that the Jin people dared to invade Dayan beyond their limits, my king immediately raised troops to attack the Jin people in order to help Dayan share the meager burden.

The arrival of Heavenly Master Dayan in Xueyuan today is a rare event in our Xueyuan in a hundred years. If my king knows, he will be overjoyed.

Marquis,

The villain has the best milk wine, the freshest lamb, and the warmest tent,

Please, Lord Hou, show your face, let the villain be Lord Hou, and welcome the wind for my Yan soldiers! "

Yan Jun suddenly appeared in the snow field, what was his plan, in fact, everyone knew it in his heart, and Zheng Fan also knew that the savage kneeling in front of him was just pretending to be confused.

That person didn't want to fight Yan State, to be precise, he didn't want to fight Yan State at this time, and he didn't hesitate to trample on his dignity to seek the slightest possibility of the Yan people's strike.

Tian Wujing still didn't speak, the wind from the snow field, with a slight chill, kept blowing past.

Ang Da's heart sank slowly, but he was still a little unwilling, because he didn't know how many Yan people had come. You must know that 200,000 cavalry from the Yan people can defeat 600,000 Jin troops. The reason why the emperor opened the gate and led the Yan army into the Nanmen Pass, but the Yan people are well known in the world.

Now the front line of Xueguan, Wang's situation is very good, if at this time because of the appearance of the Yan people, the saint clan's century-old plan has gone wrong, Ang Da, he will not be reconciled.

"Lord Hou, my king has already sent a team of envoys to Yanjing before the winter, to convey the respect of my saints to Dayan, my saints..."

Tian Wujing finally spoke:

"They're all dead."

"..." Onda.

Ang Da stood up silently, got on the horse again, and slowly turned the horse's head.

Before leaving, he turned his head again and glanced at the familiar black dragon banner.

gritted his teeth,

Onda gave his horse a heavy whip, the horse suffered from pain and began to gallop back.

Tian Wujing raised his hand,

The orderly sent the order to the ministries,

The Yan army began to spread out and gradually formed four parts, left and right, middle and rear.

The central army is where Tian Wujing is, with four thousand horses, three thousand horses on the left and right sides, and three thousand horses from Shengle City led by Liang Cheng in the rear.

Zheng Fan knew that it wasn't that Tian Wujing deliberately helped him preserve his strength, but that he didn't trust the specific quality of Shengle City's soldiers and horses, even if there were a thousand of his own Jingnan Army among them.

If the Marquis of Zhenbei is a bold and unrestrained faction, then the Marquis of Jingnan is the representative of the Graceful faction. Tian Wujing uses soldiers and likes to take everything into his own hands after peeling off the cocoons, and doesn't like any uncertain factors.

After the army here was lined up, Tian Wujing did not rush to give the order to charge, but glanced at Zheng Fan, and said:

"Do you know why?"

Zheng Fan replied:

"Why talk about family affairs with outsiders."

Tian Wujing reached out and touched Pixiu's mane,

Nod:

"very good."

………

It wasn't a very long journey, and he was riding a crazy horse, but Onda felt that it had been a long, long time. The black dragon flag in his ear seemed to be still ringing, as if he hadn't escaped from the shadow of that flag at all.

until,

Que Mu's voice came:

"Onda!"

Onda raised his head and looked forward. Many savage warriors looked at him with contempt.

The scene of him bowing down to the Yan people just now was obviously seen by them, and he had already been labeled cowardly and shameless.

However, Que Mu took the initiative to come over, reached out and patted On Da's shoulder, saying:

"Onda, you did your best."

Que Mu can understand Onda. It is easy for a person, like a hero, to be buried with the whole family, but it is difficult to be willing to bend his knees for the continuation of the group.

Onda drew out the knife with his right hand, grabbed his hair with his left hand, and the knife cut across, and Onda held a hair with bloody scalp in his hand.

"The stars are above, please guide my soul into the stars after I die in battle!"

immediately,

Ang Da turned his horse's head to face the direction of the Yan people, and said in a deep voice to Que Mu:

"Que Mu, we must fight."

There is no way out...

Because that Marquis Nan of the Yan people has shown the Yan people's attitude very clearly.

snow field,

The Yan people are determined to intervene.

Que Mu raised his iron rod and shouted behind him:

"Warriors of the Holy Clan!"

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"The brilliance of the stars guides us ahead. After we die in battle, we will be led to the depths of the bright galaxy, where we will find eternal rest.

For the saints,

For Xueyuan,

For the homeland,

for the king,

kill! ! ! "

The original 5,000 soldiers and horses, together with the warriors who heard the horns coming from the four tribes, nearly ten thousand savages rushed forward brandishing their weapons.

Among them, there are less than 3,000 armored men, but their morale is great. You can feel the sonorous fighting spirit emanating from them, as well as the determination to see death as home.

This is a rising nation. They have successively defeated the soldiers and horses of the Dacheng Kingdom in the northeast, causing the Situ family to bury all the territories that their ancestors opened up on the snowfield a hundred years ago.

They are dreaming of entering the Snow Pass and returning to the land of Sanjin under Wang's leadership, and this dream has been realized step by step.

When a nation is at the node of revival, they can often erupt with extremely terrifying fighting power.

This can be seen everywhere in the history that Zheng Fan is familiar with. The small ethnic group with a small population and no "famous" before seemed to be lucky all of a sudden, and a large number of generals who seemed born to fight emerged. , the emergence of a commander with a large structure, and a group of warriors in the clan who are not many in number but brave and good at fighting;

Then it swept across all directions, causing the surrounding huge empires to collapse.

Zheng Fan looked at the Marquis of Jingnan beside him, and then at the black-armored knights around him;

but,

What they are facing is not the weak state of Qian, nor the internal strife between Chu and Jin, but the Great Yan, which is also on the rise and is beginning the kingly way.

In the distance, the dust is flying, and the savage army is charging,

And here,

Before Jingnanhou's order was issued, all the knights of the Yan army stood still, even the horses under their crotches snorted slightly, and the horseshoes lightly scratched the ground.

Jingnanhou patted the Pixiu under his body,

Pixiu opened his mouth,

The Kun knife flew out of Pixiu's mouth and fell into Tian Wujing's hand.

next moment,

With the knives held high,

Pixiu carried the Marquis of Jingnan and stepped forward to the front of the army.

no slogan,

no speech,

Not to boost morale,

Some are just a gilt armor and a knife, one person and one rider, and they start to move forward slowly, towards the enemy, and start to accelerate!

But it was this kind of silence, it was this scene that seemed to directly ignite the blood of all Yan Jun, and even Zheng Fan felt a little hot right now.

I have to say that Tian Wujing may not be pretending to be coercive on purpose, but his every move can always be coerced.

Looking at his back, looking at his direction, you will immediately have an urge to fight with him, protect him, and crush all the enemies in front of him.

The battlefield is originally a place where men's bloody contests are fought!

"Tiger!"

The left and right armies, the central army, and all the knights began to instigate their horses. They began to accelerate, and they began to sprint. Behind that golden back, there was a piece of black that could bring despair to the snowfield!

Zheng Fan also raised the knife in his hand and started to charge.

his grandma's,

ask yourself,

Although I don't know what to say about "falling in love" with this world,

But I have definitely fallen in love with this feeling of charging with Yan Jun!

The rapid secretion of adrenaline, the tens of thousands of people united as a whole, the ending of defeating all the enemies in front of them after the rush is so intoxicating!

On the other side of the savage, when they heard the three sounds of "tiger\

,"Onda's hand holding the rein subconsciously exerted more strength,

Once upon a time, as an auxiliary soldier, he had witnessed the Yan army knights charging under these three slogans time and time again, and then the barbarians in front would be crushed into flesh.

The self-confidence of the Yan people, the strength of the Yan people, and who the Yan people would give me on the battlefield were all imprinted in his heart at that time.

He subconsciously looked at Que Mu beside him, and also at the fearless faces beside him, a wave of confidence returned to his body again.

Back then, when he was drunk, Wang once asked him, would he let go of everything in this life and just be a soldier of the Northern Army?

Afterwards, the king asked again: Or, one day, my saint clan can also lead 300,000 armors!

Onda raised the knife in his hand,

The stars are above, protect my saints!

On the ground on the snow field, the two cavalry torrents were getting closer and closer, and the ground seemed to be boiling at this moment.

Tian Wujing was alone in front of him, and the Pixiu under his crotch was running faster than the horse. That golden dress was like a dazzling brilliance descending on the world.

Zheng Fan remembered that Liang Cheng once said that the general does not need to charge forward unless it is absolutely necessary.

It is true that the generals charge forward can indeed boost morale, but in war, relying solely on this method, on the contrary, it seems that the quality of these soldiers is not good.

The generals of the Three Kingdoms are like a cloud, and there are many famous generals. In the final analysis, it is because the Three Kingdoms have been fighting endlessly since the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. The quality of soldiers under the command of many warlords and princes is generally uneven. sex.

Zheng Fan always remembered Liang Cheng's words in his heart, so he basically would not rush to the front when fighting.

At this time, Tian Wujing was alone in front, but you can't say that he did something wrong, because he is Tian Wujing, a man who can defeat a sword master, a third-rank martial artist!

Zheng Fan once asked the blind man, when do you say that I can freely rush to the first place and kill the last time heartily.

The blind man ate the orange, shook his head, and only replied three words:

I see hanging.

"Shua!!!!!!!"

The Yan army knights charging in the front row propped up their horses, and the speed of the horses under their crotches was raised to the peak.

The left and right armies began to separate from the central army,

The Chinese army continues to march forward bravely,

The two-winged cavalry began to turn around a little.

Zheng Fan raised his saber to the side and lowered his head. He knew that when the distance got close to a certain level, the arrows of both sides would soon attack each other. Experienced veterans knew how to protect them at such times. Own.

Sure enough, the arrow came.

Zheng Fan's luck this time was not very good, and it was very bad. Two arrows pierced his chest and left arm respectively.

The left arm hurts a lot, but because the quality of the armor is very good, it looks like an ordinary style, but the inside has actually been strengthened by Xue San himself, and at the same time, it is also wearing a golden silk soft hedgehog woven by Siniang, so the arrows do not penetrate deep into the flesh. The arrow that pierced his chest was blocked by the magic pill.

At this moment, Zheng Chengshou wanted to scold his mother.

Co-author Tian Wujing charging ahead

Do you have to be a trickster who gets a box lunch?

If it wasn't for being a krypton gold player and carrying a powerful "baby" with him,

My own script is simply a bad guy in the movie who will not give a second shot after a close-up shot of an arrow falling off the horse.

Tian Wujing is too obvious, so obvious that not only Yan Jun, but even the savages charging forward, as long as they are not blind, can see his existence.

The two fangs of the wild boar under Que Mu's crotch stabbed out, and he understood his master, and rushed directly in the direction of Tian Wujing.

As far as Yu Quemu was concerned, although he had let go of his rhetoric and said that he would personally tear up the Yan people and use the heads of the Yan people as sacrifices, that was just to despise the enemy strategically, and he should pay attention to it tactically. .

Even when the opponent's cavalry is charging, the army formation is extremely neat. On the other hand, the five thousand warriors I brought are not bad, and those young people who have just come from various tribes to help out want to let them charge when they charge. It is simply too difficult to maintain the formation.

The majestic formation of the Yan army also put a lot of pressure on Que Mu.

The hunters on the snowy field may not know the saying "to catch the thief first, catch the king first", but they absolutely understand that when faced with the siege of wolves, the first thing to kill is the wolf king!

Jingnan Hou,

It is Que Mu's primary goal!

this moment,

The scene of the battle not long ago reappeared in Que Mu's mind.

In that battle, Wang personally led several of the most powerful warriors under his command into the Jin emperor's central army, and one of the sharpshooters shot the Jin king with an arrow.

As a result, the Jin army began to panic, which gradually turned into a rout.

Jin people will be like this,

Yan people,

So will it!

White air kept coming out of the Wild Boar King's nostrils, and his eyes were already stained with blood. At this moment, there was nothing else in his line of sight, only the Pixiu in front of him.

It could feel the aura emanating from that Pixiu, it was a very uncomfortable aura, even, this aura was actually forcing it to surrender.

but,

How could it be possible to surrender!

Shred it, eat it, trample it!

And the Pixiu under Tian Wujing's crotch seemed to feel the sight of the wild boar king, and it felt offended.

This kind of offense is equivalent to a Guizhou head who dares to disrespect a real nobleman!

It is a noble divine beast, the beast that protects the country of Yan, and such a barbaric alien dares to be presumptuous in front of him!

finally,

two torrents,

Banged together!

And just before the two sides collided,

The main generals of both sides will collide first.

Que Mu let out a roar, raised his mace, and his whole body was bursting with energy and blood. He wanted to smash this self-righteous Yan Ren Nanhou into mud with a stick!

He wants to use his bravery and strength to go to Onda, to go to his king, to prove to them that

Yan people,

Not invincible!

If we can defeat the Jin people, we can also defeat the Yan people. We can defeat any opponent. The glory of the holy clan will return soon!

Jingnan Hou straightened his back,

raised the knife,

With calm eyes, he looked at Que Mu, the savage man who had already arrived.

Kun,

fall,

Accompanied by Jingnan Hou's calm voice:

"To Ben Hou..."

For a moment, Que Mu only felt that everything around him seemed to be in a state of stagnation, and a great terror rushed towards him like the sky burst!

This is a power that makes him terrified, this is an unimaginable momentum,

It was as if the battlefield where tens of thousands of people were fighting was completely abandoned at this moment,

Only the knife that was about to fall was left in front of him!

Almost instinctively, Que Mu raised his mace horizontally. In the face of this knife, he had to choose to be on the defensive.

"kneel!"

Kun was chopped on the mace,

"boom!"

A terrifying air wave exploded, like thunder roaring on dry land.

The bones of the wild boar king under Que Mu's crotch were broken, and his body collapsed, turning into a large splash of blood clots;

And Que Mu, who was originally riding on the Wild Boar King,

the body sinks,

The whole body is immersed in the blood of the mount,