fake prince

Chapter 420 The Kingdom of Great Wei
A courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing

It was late at night, and there was no one around, and they all went to bed.

The two black shadows made gestures with each other and rolled in together, but just after entering, there was a muffled sound and a short fight, and then there was no sound.

"Inside!" Someone outside the courtyard swung his knife, "Shoot!"

The 12 people were all archers, and they were silent, only hearing a "poof". After the neat strings sounded, there were several screams from the opposite side.

A group of six, 36 people were divided into six groups, walking in the same pace, wearing thin armor, with a long knife shining coldly, listening to the order, silently, and rushing straight in.

I met more than a dozen people head-on, and all of them performed martial arts, only six of them waved their knives together: "Kill!"

"Ah..." The cold light cut straight, it looked very ordinary, but once it fell, there was a scream of misery, and the body on the opposite side suddenly fell down.

A master refused to accept it, and rushed towards him, with the sharp light of the knife, and he rushed forward with the knife.

"Kill!" The six sword lights cut in from all angles, and only heard a "poof", two sword hands fell, but the remaining three sword lights broke into the body, and the master rushed out ten feet away. He wanted to say something, but said If he didn't come out, he fell dead in response.

"Brother Cao..." Someone shouted, full of disbelief.

"Kill, I am invincible."

The situation gradually became clear. Dozens of men in black rushed out domineeringly, cooperating with swords and lights, and the archers behind them were also in groups of three, shooting collectively.

Fighting each other, the people trying to resist are dressed in different clothes, the weapons in their hands and the martial arts on their bodies are all varied and uneven, and they look like Jiang Hu people.

There is no discipline, and there is no collective tacit understanding. When one-on-one or when there are few people, you can still prevail. Now once you face the knife formation, it is almost one-sided.

"Brother Zeng! Go away!" Someone yelled at a man, and then cut down another man: "They are coming after you!"

"Death!" The sword light slanted, the figure was faint, wedged in and escaped, and the three swordsmen fell, and the surrounded man was Zeng Nianzhen, who covered his right hip with his hand and took two steps back, bleeding from between his fingers Although the injury is not serious, once injured in battle, it is extremely dangerous.

In a few minutes, the human body may be exhausted due to blood loss. Zeng Nianzhen's eyes are red. Although he is strong in martial arts, if he is scattered, he can kill hundreds of people, but facing this kind of knife array, there is nothing he can do.

"It's officers and soldiers, no, it's not right!" These people looked like officers and soldiers, but they knew they were coming from the wrong direction as soon as they fought.

Although these people should be the way of the army, their skills and martial arts are slightly different from Da Zheng's soldiers.

"Is it from Lin Guo, or something else?"

"Kill!" The second group of sword formations slowly surrounded Zeng Nianzhen, and Zeng Nianzhen's heart sank suddenly. Hearing a brother shouting like this, Zeng Nianzhen, who didn't want to leave his brother and rush out by himself, had to think about it. If he stays, will he harm his brother?
"The enemy can't disperse, everyone disperses and flees, if anyone is chasing, kill!" In an instant, Zeng Nianzhen shouted, killing several people in a row, and rushed out in a weak direction.

Because he didn't want to leave, he was trapped. I figured it out. With his martial arts, several people would naturally be unstoppable. Once he caught up and dispersed, he would kill them all with just a few sword strikes. Zeng Nianzhen had already thrown himself , gallop away.

Seeing this, others also broke out and fled in all directions, but they didn't escape much.

On the small slope in the distance, there are more than a dozen people. The one protected in the middle is a handsome young man. Su Ziji is here, and he must be able to see that this person is wrapped in a black cloak and is watching the battle down the slope with a smile. The person in question is none other than Cao Yiyan.

"His Royal Highness, this is my military pawn of Wei." A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes beside him said, with strong evil spirit and majesty, but he was obviously a general.

"Shizu once clearly stated that the way of martial arts is very fast at the beginning, and it only takes one and a half years to complete it."

"It will become more and more difficult in the future. To reach the first-class level, not only hard training, but also talent and wisdom are required after more than ten years."

"Even if the imperial court selects qualified people and grants them unreserved special skills, the test at that time would cost 600 taels to become a first-class master, and it took seven years and three months."

"As for the soldiers of the Great Wei Dynasty, it only takes one and a half years, one hundred and seventeen taels."

"But five great Wei soldiers can besiege and kill a first-class master."

"Therefore, the way of the rivers and lakes is only stragglers and wild bravery, and they will collapse as soon as they charge-Your Highness, there are remnants who have escaped, do you want to chase them?"

"I'm not the prince yet." Cao Yiyan shook his head with a smile. He is in a good mood now. Since he gathered the true life of the Great Wei, his luck has been getting better and better. No, it was difficult to seize the secret line of Mr. Lin Guo, and he didn't want someone to find out. Wei Ku is open, so come to check.

These people found themselves, but they were shocked and bowed.

It turns out that the foundation of the Great Wei has not been cut off, and these are people from the Wei Dynasty.

Today's siege, these people besieged and killed Zeng Nianzhen, even if they rushed out and ran away, they still dealt a devastating blow to Zeng Nianzhen's forces.

No matter how powerful a master is, it is nothing if he becomes a loner and is hunted down by the government.

At best, it's nothing more than a stronger street rat.

"Forget it, there's no need to chase." Cao Yiyan thought for a while, and then said commandingly, the person's long speech just now was actually admonishing him, telling himself that Jianghu sects are useless.

"Indeed, it's not cost-effective to train a master. The greatest power of the imperial court is that it can train a large number of Wei soldiers. Anyway, it doesn't matter how many people die. The life of a master is only one."

"But the fear of masters is guerrilla warfare. If they go all out to attack and kill officials, the consequences will be very serious."

Cao Yiyan himself is a master, so of course he understands the pros and cons. In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to train soldiers, but that he can't hide it at all. So he asked, "You say that Ying Guo is still my country of Great Wei?"

"Indeed, Emperor Jingwu saw a group of thieves rise up, and ordered us to change the ranks of our relatives into thieves, rise up in the frontier, and establish Yingguo. He originally wanted to make peace with the outside world, but he didn't want the weather to be perfect."

"In order to preserve the fire, Emperor Jingwu himself fled to the desert, and he ordered us to wait for the right time in Yingguo."

"I will forcefully pay tribute to the false Zheng to confuse his heart."

"I heard that His Highness was born, so I rushed here, but the fake Zheng was very strict, and they were only allowed to enter in the name of a caravan in batches, and there were only 50 people."

"I see!"

Emperor Jingwu was the last emperor of the Wei Dynasty. He really wanted to do something to rectify the internal affairs. Unfortunately, although he had the intention, he was already weak and unable to recover. He didn't want to have such a plan.

Ying Guo paid tribute for three years, and he was very respectful. The envoys were also native savages. He didn't want to be controlled by the Wei people. It's just that 40 years have passed. How to maintain loyalty to the Great Wei?

Cao Yiyan didn't believe it. There was no arrangement, and she would remain loyal instead of independent. Just as she was thinking, someone ran up behind her, knelt down on one knee, and reported: "Your Highness, there is a bullock cart approaching, and we stopped him, saying that he knew you were here. , I had an agreement with you, and now I want to see you..."

Cao Yiyan just raised an eyebrow.

There is no need for anyone to ask, just based on the feeling of the monster, it must be the monster of Tianji, but I just met him, why did it suddenly come to see me again?

"I'll leave the finishing touches to you. I'll meet an acquaintance in the past." Cao Yiyan said to the young man, and walked in the direction of the bullock cart.

On the way, he seemed to feel something, and murmured: "Why does it want to see me? Could something have happened?"

(End of this chapter)