Devil’s Advent

When Jingnanhou's flag appeared from the west, everything was actually settled.

Even if this army has been on the attack for so many days, even if they are exhausted, whether it is people or horses, they are just trying to hold on with their last energy, but it is really enough.

Last night, the savages tried their best to bite through the snow customs. They bit at it all night, but they still failed to break through. The cry when they retreated at dawn actually announced their end;

It's not God, it's not Yan Jun, but they themselves, and they have already announced it to themselves.

so,

There was no stay, no camping, no temptation, no specific tactics, and no special orders before the battle.

Tian Wujing sitting on Pixiu,

He simply pointed his knives in the direction of the savage camp.

immediately,

The Yan Army knight behind him began to squeeze out the last bit of strength in his body, and began to charge.

Before the sound of the Yan people's horseshoes entered the savage camp, some of the savages in the camp had already started to flee, and many of the rest had knelt down on the ground, dropped their weapons, kowtowed, and surrendered.

Although the Marquis of Jingnan had issued an order not to keep prisoners, the Yan army was not in a hurry to kill the prisoners at this time, but continued to pursue those wild soldiers who were trying to resist and still kept a little establishment.

The gate of Xueguan was opened from the inside at this time,

Sheng Le's army rode out,

They, who had guarded the city wall for so many days, could finally return to their original status as cavalrymen, echoing the Yan army led by Jingnanhou, and rushed to kill them.

At this time, they don't feel the exhaustion of fighting and defending the city all night. They only know that their persistence and dedication have finally come to the moment of harvest today. This kind of joy and great satisfaction of achievement made them extremely happy. Excited, what's more, the horses under their crotch are also full of horsepower, and in a short while, under the leadership of Liang Cheng, they completed the confluence with the Yan army coming from the west.

The savages are invincible, and even many Wanhu, the so-called headmen of the so-called savage tribe, also lowered their tribe's flags and knelt there.

They are desperate.

The defeated army, in fact, was gutted by the Jingnan elite from Zhenbei and Jingnan led by Jingnan Hou on the front line of Wangjiang, and then Tian Wujing personally led the army to chase and kill them all the way.

They arrived here less than a day earlier than the chasing army, and seeing the flag of the Yan people on the Xuehai Pass, the shock and sense of absurdity were enough to overwhelm people.

What's more, under the urging of the leaders, they attacked the city overnight with huge casualties.

Their string can no longer be called Beng so tight, but has already broken all over the place.

They knew that the Yan people might kill the prisoners, but they still didn't intend to resist. They couldn't go back home, so they might as well be taken away by the Yan people here, so as to save them from having to worry about it later.

After all, it is actually easier and more effective to destroy the psychological defense of an army than to destroy their physical body.

This is no longer a confrontation, the Yan army has already unilaterally cleaned up the battlefield.

The battle lasted until noon. Except for a small number of savages who fled out again, most of the savages outside Xuehai Pass were either killed or captured.

The Marquis of Jingnan rode a Pixiu, surrounded by a group of knights, and came to Xueguan.

The city wall of Xuehai Pass can be said to be full of scars, and underneath, there are piles of corpses piled up on top of each other.

Fortunately, it is still winter, so there is no need to worry about the smell and the epidemic for the time being.

Zheng Fan didn't lead the army out with Liang Cheng before, he had his own mission.

no horses,

Zheng Fan walked out from the city,

On the face, the blood stains are still wet,

body,

Some wounds are still bleeding,

Zheng Fan walked up to Tian Wujing,

get down on one knee,

The last general, Zheng Fan, see Lord Hou!

Tian Wujing sat on the Pixiu, looking at Zheng Fan who was kneeling in front of him.

In fact, when he used Zheng Fan's troops as surprise soldiers, he didn't expect Zheng Fan to be able to do this.

said with no exaggeration,

Zheng Fan's Sheng Le Army directly played a role in setting the tone of the entire battle.

This is indeed a person who knows how to do things, a person who is good at doing what you tell him to do.

first,

When Zheng Fan led the barbarian cavalry from Cuiliu Fort to go south to Qianguo, Tian Wujing led the army to rescue him. He didn't think too much about it, but felt that this small defense was quite courageous.

As for the ambition and desire to climb up revealed in his behavior,

This is nothing to the superiors. What the superiors are afraid of is that you don't want to make progress.

After arriving, I got in touch with him slowly and found that this person is quite interesting.

Every time I run an errand, I can do it beautifully. Although there are some minor flaws, the flaws are not hidden.

Everyone, living in this world, has his own mask. If you wear it for too long, it will be difficult to take it off. It will blend with your face, and you have long been used to living with it.

But some things can be seen through the mask.

For example, the guy in front of him once said in the valley that whoever touches his godson will kill his whole family.

Tian Wujing believed in those words,

Because what is active under this guy's layers of masks is a real willfulness.

Because Tian Wujing didn't know that Zheng Fan and his seven subordinates were outsiders;

For a person who has been euthanized and seven characters who originally lived in the comic world\

,"this life,

Every day is earned, so it is natural and unrestrained.

You can work hard for your goals and enjoy the steadiness and sense of accomplishment in the process, but there is really no need to wrong yourself too much.

Many times, whether it is Zheng Fan, the blind man or other demon kings,

They are not eager to rebel,

It's their heart, and they don't want to accommodate.

Zheng Fan was a little puzzled. It seemed like he had been kneeling for a long time, right?

When Zheng Fan raised his head slightly and looked up,

Tian Wujing said:

Thanks for your hard work.

Die for Lord Hou! Die for Dayan!

General Zheng has always been a person who pursues details and refined life, as can be seen from the engraving on his cigarette case;

At this time, who is placed in the front and who is placed in the back is also particular.

Without him, since he recognized the young master as his godson and took in the baby,

With this little foundation of his own, he is completely bound to Jingnanhou.

Tian Wujing got off the Pixiu and walked in front of Zheng Fan.

How's the injury?

If you go back to Lord Hou, a little injury is nothing.

talking,

Zheng Fan made a gesture to stand up,

Then I swayed,

He propped his hands on the ground tremblingly, and knelt down.

Hiss... ah...

mouth open,

lips trembling,

Smile again,

Reluctantly said:

It's really all right, Lord Hou...

well.

Tian Wujing sighed,

Wearing armor, he squatted down in front of Zheng Fan.

Forehead………

Zheng Fan was a little confused.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Tian Wujing's mouth.

Zheng Fan's face was a little embarrassing,

everything,

It goes without saying.

At this time, a general of the Jingnan Army came on horseback, saluted Tian Wujing on horseback and said:

Master Hou, the last general is about to kill the wild man, but...

talking,

The captain looked at Zheng Fan again, and continued:

But General Sheng Le said that these wild captives should not be killed yet.

Not to keep prisoners is the military order issued by the Marquis of Jingnan. Looking at the whole of the Three Jins, at this moment, no one dares to violate his will.

Tian Wujing looked at Zheng Fan and said:

you want?

Zheng Fan licked his lips and said:

Master Hou, what good slaves, they are all strong and strong, it is too cheap for them to kill them for nothing.

What is the situation in my Shengle City, Lord Hou, you are also clear, there is a shortage of people in the workshops and mines, it is better to let these savages work under the whip for the rest of their lives, and work until they die, for my Jingnan Army and me Dayan made a little more contribution.

Others dare not violate the military orders of the Marquis of Jingnan,

But Zheng Fan dare.

Outside the city this time, at least nearly 20,000 savage captives were captured, and these captives were used to work in workshops and mine in the mines found by Xue San and the blind man in the Tianduan Mountains. Isn't he good?

Tian Wujing nodded and said, As you wish.

Thank you Marquis.

Tian Wujing ordered again: Order Chen Yang to clean up and count the battlefield.

Yes, my lord.

The general went to deliver the order.

Tian Wujing cast his eyes on Zheng Fan again, and said:

Should I help you up?

How can it be, how can it be.

Zheng Fan simply stood up.

Tian Wujing also stood up, pointed to the city, and said:

Is there any food in the city?

Yes, yes, I have been saving food and money, thinking that I can persist for a while, but I didn't expect that you, Lord Hou, would come down from the sky and beat the savages to the ground so quickly. There are still a lot of food in the city. Please wait, Lord Marquis, the brothers' meals will be ready later.

As he spoke, Zheng Fan turned sideways, motioning for Tian Wujing to enter the city with him first.

Soldiers eat soldiers, leaders eat leaders.

Anyway, there is no shortage of food for the time being, and after the war is over, the people of Chengguo may not have enough to eat, but the Yan army will definitely not be hungry.

Tian Wujing walked into the Snow Pass, this imposing pass was once the glory of the ancestors of the Jin people.

At the beginning of the establishment of this grand pass, the Jinhuang of that generation personally led civil and military personnel to perform the ceremony of enshrining Zen.

It is not on the top of a famous mountain, nor on the bank of a great river. It is just in this Xueguan, which is enough to show the depth of Jin people's affection for this grand pass.

At that time, Great Xia had long since perished, but that generation of Jin emperors still took this action to return their orders to the son of Great Summer. Many generations of the Yu family forged ahead, and finally achieved a great move to expel the barbarians and shine in the Three Jin Dynasties!

nowadays,

Tian Wujing, who is the Lord of Yan, came here,

And this city is also planted with the Dayan Black Dragon Flag.

It has to make people feel that the world has changed and the world has changed.

Tian Wujing walked in front, Zheng Fan followed, half a body behind, and there was no soldier following him.

Firstly, the subordinates of both sides knew that the two of them had something to say;

Secondly, the war is now peaceful, and there is no major crisis at all. Even if there are assassins, with the strength of Jingnanhou, tsk...

Tell me.

Yes, my lord.

Zheng Fan began to tell Jingnan Hou what happened after he led his army across the Wangjiang River.

Of course, some tricks must have been used in it.

For example, it was not the zombie, but General Zheng, who commanded the army to use the golden cicada shelling method to attract wildlings to encircle them, and then surprise the snowy customs.

For example, it was not Xue San who designed the cannon carriage, but General Zheng.

For example, in the battle of defending the city, it was not Fan Li who led the dead to make up for the omissions, but General Zheng!

Tian Wujing kept listening, his expression didn't change much.

It feels like a student has finished a work of his own and then gives it to his teacher for comment.

Finally, Zheng Fan finished speaking.

Tian Wujing nodded and said:

Good job.

Just comment on these four words.

Because in terms of military dispatch, timing, cavalry interspersed, etc.,

Zheng Fan,

Oh no,

It's Liang Cheng's command, no problem at all.

No matter how strict the teacher is, it is difficult to find fault with this answer sheet, because this answer sheet was copied by the student from the same industry.

Zheng Fan immediately said modestly:

The subordinates have never dared to forget Master Hou's careful teaching to them. The subordinates will keep in mind what Master Hou said, and ruminate from time to time to learn and understand.

Don't be modest, tell me the truth, the whole of Dayan, in Benhou's opinion, is better at fighting than you, General Zheng, and there are not many of them.

The subordinates are still far behind, far behind.

The difference is nothing more than military strength.

Tian Wujing hit the nail on the head.

Zheng Fan has always felt that Tian Wujing is amazing and talented, whether it is martial arts or military strategy, he is an absolute genius, but his own Liang Cheng is really no worse than him.

Comparing the two sides, what is lacking is that Tian Wujing has a direct descendant of the Jingnan Army, and at the same time can mobilize all the soldiers and horses of Dayan, while what Liang Cheng can use is only the Sheng Le Army.

Even Xue San, if you let him have the power of a country behind him to make the cannon cart he designed, the effect will definitely be different.

Si Niang's financial management must be easier than those old men in the household department.

Even if the blind man is sacrificed, he can come up with something more inspiring than the son of heaven and loyalty to the emperor and patriotism mentioned by those in the Ministry of Rites.

Everyone is good,

Strength is controlled by oneself,

stage,

It is also subject to one's own official position.

That said, don't rush, take your time.

The cannon carriage in the city, Ben Hou has just seen it, why didn't it report to Ben Hou before the battle?

Zheng Fan was stunned for a moment,

actually,

During the two months that Xue San was waiting for the Marquis of Jingnan in the camp outside the city of Yingdu, Xue San specially trained a group of people to make these tools, but he took extremely strict confidentiality measures.

It can only be said that in this era, there is no such thing as patent rights.

For this,

Zheng Fan could only say:

I want to be my own baby and make meritorious service.

hehe.

Tian Wujing was not angry with Zheng Fan, but walked into Zheng Fan's house in Xueguan City.

Go get some food.

Zheng Fan gave orders to the soldiers guarding the door.

Yes, General.

Immediately, Zheng Fan accompanied Tian Wujing into the house.

Tian Wujing stood in the yard, looking at the rocking chair and tea table in the middle of the yard, and the half-eaten plate of dried fruit on the tea table.

Zheng Fan also saw it, and immediately blushed.

General Zheng has had a hard time these days.

Except for last night, in fact, the savages are not very powerful most of the time, and there is a period of empty window in the middle.

Zheng Fan heard the words, and replied seriously:

Master Hou, if the commander is leisurely, the morale of the army will be stable.

The coach is confident and calm, so the sergeants below will naturally feel at ease when they see it.

In many cases, this kind of show is really needed to boost morale and stabilize the morale of the army.

That's a good excuse.

Master Hou praised it absurdly. In fact, the generals always sleep here with the gate open, so that the soldiers who pass by the gate can see it.

For this reason, the last general had caught wind and cold a few days ago, and it was just fine.

Ah.

Tian Wujing didn't sit down on the rocking chair, but habitually sat on the threshold in front of the main room.

In fact, when wearing armor, if you sit on a chair, it will not be very comfortable. The armor on your back will rest on the back of the chair. On the contrary, it is really comfortable to sit casually like this.

Zheng Fan was beside him, sitting on the floor.

What about Borderless?

Tian Wujing asked.

Returning to Lord Hou, His Highness is on a mission to Xueyuan. At that time, in order to prevent the Xueyuan tribe from discovering the abnormality of Xueguan and attacking here with the savages in the pass, His Highness took the initiative to invite Ying to go to Xueyuan to lobby the tribes.

Looking at it now, the effect is very good. Until now, although a small group of wildling cavalry from the north came to test it from time to time, there was no large group of wildling cavalry coming to attack the city after all.

The official statement is official, Tian Wujing is not a fool, so he can clearly hear the meaning of Zheng Fan's words.

As for the eldest prince taking the initiative to invite Ying, just listen to it. According to Jingnan Hou's understanding of Zheng Fan, this idea must have come from Zheng Fan.

Lobbying the Xueyuan tribe, how can you lobby with empty words?

If you can't give gold and silver goods, you can only make promises.

There must be a lot of taboo things going on here.

The Marquis knows.

Zheng Fan breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that what Jingnan Hou said meant the follow-up, and he would come to help him finish it.

If he, General Sheng Le, Zheng Fan, does some taboo things, even if Emperor Yan doesn't pursue them, it may cause a lot of trouble and hold him accountable;

But if the Marquis of Jingnan did it, no one would dare to beep.

You know, the North Marquis of Renzhen can roast lamb legs in His Majesty's imperial garden, which blind censor dares to join him?

In the end, it will be fine to rely on what Master Hou has ordered for everything.

As for whether this will affect his credit, it is very possible to be another leader, but for Tian Wujing, Zheng Fan is really not worried about this.

He dared to take credit for his own merits,

The big deal is to go back and spank the little duke's ass.

Besides, in the past six months, Tian Wujing's money for milk powder was really frighteningly generous.

not easy.

Tian Wujing said again.

Your hard work is an acknowledgment of your dedication;

It is not easy, but it is the recognition of your achievements.

Zheng Fan knew that this was to establish his meritorious status in this battle, so he immediately knelt down on one knee,

this time,

Didn't say anything big,

Instead of choking,

It's not easy to express yourself.

who knows,

Emotions are brewing here,

A pretty young woman suddenly came out from the bedroom in the back room. Her hair was coiled and she was wearing a brocade jacket.

Tian Wujing turned his face to the side and looked at her.

General Zheng, who was kneeling on the ground, was stunned for a moment. Damn, who arranged it!

Tian Wujing laughed twice angrily:

Hehe, it's really not easy for you, General Zheng. If the Marquis came later, wouldn't he even be able to fix the child?

The young woman who had a rare sleep last night has not yet woken up from the chaos,

Upon hearing the child,

but realized right away,

Subconsciously shouted:

My child, where is my child, where is my child!

... General Zheng.