Villain: Rule Mobei and become a genius?

Jia Xu was dumbfounded when he saw Yue Fei leaving happily.

The two of them had agreed at the door to come in together to persuade Zhao Zheng, but why did the style of painting change suddenly?

"Are you okay?" Zhao Zheng asked, looking at Jia Xu who was still standing there stupidly.

Jia Xu shook his head like a rattle: "No, Your Highness."

He didn't dare to persuade Yue Fei anymore if he didn't pass.

the following few days.

Dajun was caught up in training wearing armor and learning techniques.

This makes people from various tribes so excited that they practice day and night.

Yue Fei, the leading general of the Song Dynasty, was stunned the moment he saw the technique, let alone these Mobei people.

For them, they have heard of the exercises but have never seen them...

After receiving Yue Fei's teaching, everyone was restless.

Their obsession with power is very deep.

Living in the Mobei grassland since childhood, he not only had to face attacks from other tribes, but also resisted sneak attacks from wild beasts.

They desire to become stronger from the bottom of their hearts.

At the same time, the cohesion is constantly increasing, and it has a unified appearance.

Nowadays, almost no one can say which tribe they belong to or what they are.

Under Yue Fei's training, everyone gradually became one, and no matter which tribe they were from, they all became members of Tiefutu.

Four days flew by.

Tomorrow we will set off to the King Zhelan tribe.

At night, the Tiefutu tribe held a grand bonfire party.

It can also be regarded as a pep rally.

Zhao Zheng did not order anything to be concealed, and openly told them the target of the attack.

It is the only golden tribe in the southern part of Mobei, Zhelan Royal Court.

If you win, you will be popular and drink spicy food, and you will dominate the southern part of Mobei from then on. If you lose, the result is self-evident.

However, Zhao Zheng never thought that he would lose the battle, or even worse, he would kill ten thousand people by one person.

After the bonfire party.

Yue Fei drove to Zhao Zheng's hall carrying a box.

After hearing the report, Zhao Zheng was a little confused.

Why did Yue Fei come to see him so late?

Soon, Yue Fei walked in, holding a big box in his arms.

"Your Highness, this is the box found among the armors brought here. Inside is a set of armor that should have been given to you by the second lady of the Xu family."

Yue Fei placed the box on the ground, raised his hand to open it, and took out the robe inside.

"For me?"

Zhao Zheng raised his eyes and was instantly attracted.

This is not the type of iron pagoda type armor, but rather the type of armor that favors Bei Ming. It is all black, and a dragon is outlined with gold lines on the breastplate, which is lifelike.

The arm armor, leg armor, etc. are all interspersed with gold threads.

Great value!

Zhao Zheng nodded with satisfaction.

He really forgot about this incident.

Zhao Zheng has always been wearing brocade clothes in battle, and he has to throw away the clothes directly after every battle.

"Hang him up."

Zhao Zheng nodded with satisfaction.

I didn't expect that Shen Liuhu, a person who was so cold and thorough in his work, could still think of fixing things for himself.

……

Beimu Prince's Mansion.

Shen Yong looked at Shen Liuyun who was sleeping soundly on the bed with a smile on his face. He tucked the quilt tightly for him and gently closed the door.

Then he walked towards a rockery in the backyard, where there was a secret door.

Here are Shen Yong's armors used in battles and the tablets of many brothers.

Whenever he has nothing to do, he will come here to take a look.

"Old brothers, let me come..."

Shen Yong just picked up the incense and was about to light it when his eyes suddenly froze.

The armors not far away were empty among them.

Shen Yong rubbed his chin and recalled hard. He remembered that there should be a set of armor here.

Searching for memories in my mind.

"Hey!" Shen Yong remembered.

Here is obviously the set of black gold chain armor that he wore when he was first crowned king.

Lost mysteriously?

Then I thought it was wrong.

There are only three people who know this place.

He himself, as well as Shen Liuhu and Shen Liuyun's teachers.

None of them had this motive.

Shen Liuyun's teacher was adamant that it was impossible, he was not interested in this at all.

Since I didn’t take it myself, the answer is already very clear.

Shen Liuhu!

"Clap!"

Shen Yong clapped his hands.

A voice came from the darkness.

"I humble myself to pay homage to the prince."

Shen Yong slowly lit the incense and asked.

"Where did the lady take the armor?"

"The lady gave the armor to Zhao Zheng from Mobei."

After hearing what the other party said, Shen Yong raised his eyebrows.

Good guy!

This hasn't happened yet, but you're just giving my things to that little bastard?

Shen Liuhu told him about armoring Zhao Zheng, and it was with his consent.

Otherwise, the craftsmen would definitely not do it, let alone pass through Liangzhou.

Zhao Zheng was pitiful. He was exiled by his father and his engagement was broken off. In addition, he saved his son, so he agreed.

What Shen Liuhu said was to return a favor to him.

You talk about repaying a favor, but how can you repay it like this?

After Shen Yong put the incense into the incense burner, he bowed and then smiled.

"Do you think Liu Hu has a crush on Zhao Zheng?"

The figure in the darkness was silent for a moment, and then said somewhat at a loss: "I don't understand what I am doing."

"Okay, okay!" Shen Yong muttered and waved his hands: "I don't even understand this. I look at you and you don't have a wife."

The figure in the darkness paused.

I don’t know if he has a wife, Shen Yong...

"Wait a minute, what happened to Zhao Zheng?"

Shen Yong turned around and asked.

"According to the news, they will attack Zhelan Royal Court tomorrow."

Hearing this, Shen Yong showed an incredible expression.

"Zhelan? Just because of his talent?"

Bei Ming's intelligence covers the entire north. He knows very well how many people are under Zhao Zheng's command, and it all sounds good to him.

"Send someone to keep an eye on it, and arrange someone to wait for orders at Beida Camp tomorrow." Shen Yong said solemnly.

"Are you going to save Zhao Zheng?"

"It doesn't matter whether we save him or not, we can't let those armors flow into Mobei."

Shen Yong said and left the underground secret passage.

To be honest, he felt that there was a high probability that Zhao Zheng would be in trouble tomorrow.

He is still too young, arrogant and does not understand Mobei's combat effectiveness at all.

Even with the same amount of hedging, the Bei Ming Cavalry may not be able to defeat the Zhelan Tribe.

Zhao Zheng is simply whimsical.

I wasted all my iron armor in vain, thinking that the other party was just a person, what a disappointment.

That night, Bai Zhi's [-] armored troops were transferred to the Peking Camp by Shen Yong.

As the person with the highest status in the Bei Ming army second only to Shen Yong, he naturally knew the reason.

He had the same idea as Shen Yong, feeling that Zhao Zheng was completely unaware of the situation in Mobei.

The eight golden tribes in Mobei have also fought against Beimu many times in recent years, and they have hurt each other.

Bei Ming had the upper hand, but it was definitely not an overwhelming advantage.

Bai Zhi has arranged for the entire army to be on alert, and will be ready to attack as soon as the news from over there comes tomorrow.

"General, Miss, this is really unnecessary. Why are you making armor for that useless prince Zhao Zheng? In the end, we have to get it back?"

The statistical voice was full of sarcasm, as if he had seen Zhao Zheng fleeing in embarrassment and finally dying.

Bai Zhi shook his head: "Don't treat the world's heroes as dirt. Zhao Zheng is not simple, but this time it was too risky. That guy still has some abilities."

As arrogant as he was, he was still willing to respect the facts.