Dress up as a brother and speed up the advanced strategy

With the order of the emperor of Song Dynasty, five thousand horses in the distance will come out of the gate.

Gusts of cold wind blow slightly.Jackdaw was silent.

On the side, the chief guard drew a long whip from his waist, approached the fence, quickly drew two times, and then rotated the whip in the air to go out of the fence, and quickly retracted it.

It turns out that they use long whips to communicate, just like Morse code!Tan Zhong in Liu Cuishan's heart was very surprised, so the person who handles the horse has excellent internal strength, and he listens to all directions!

For a while, there was no movement in the distance or near.

After a while, there was still no movement.

Liu Cuishan's long hair floated so that Mu Shan was fascinated.

Seeing Mu Shan's suddenly calm and indifferent look, Liu Cuishan believes that no matter what the hell it is, it shouldn't be too dangerous.

Song Junzhu's ocher red robe fluttered in the wind, and he was calm and relaxed.He quietly watched the crowd in the stands around him, his eyes slowly swept across, and suddenly he stopped, squinting for a long time.

Finally, a herd of horses came running from the west.The king said five thousand, and it must be five thousand.

Five thousand horses......

what? ?

Liu Cuishan's eyes widened, and she involuntarily moved closer to the vertebral column, standing in front of Lord Song, and Mu Shan didn't stop her.

Behind the clear and thin smoke, there are clusters of black things that do not lift the yellow dust, do not move the grass roots, and they must be very light in their steps, and they all walk like flying.

That's... black cloud! !

Five thousand short legs! ! !

The Quartet audience screamed!

Liu Cuishan stared at the galloping five thousand short feet, and under Ruyi's stage, her short and thin horse seemed to have sensed that the group of the same race was coming, stood up and neighed in the air.

Song Junjun said slowly: "A horse is a kind of mysterious creature."

It's all about the competition and there's still time to preach!Liu Cuishan gasped.

The emperor of Song Dynasty also said: "Gentle and introverted, the grassland gathers and disperses. Thousands of good horses can make an army."

It's time to play and show off the country's prosperity, this Song Boss, really!Tan Zhong became nervous.

Song Junjun concluded: "But Heiyun, everyone is a champion, and everyone is a leader."

my God!Tan Zhong's consciousness was shaking, his body was shaking, and his hands were shaking.

(Prince: What's wrong with you?)

(Tan Zhong: Trembling.)

(Prince: Don't be afraid. I will do everything I can to help you.)

(Tan Zhong: I know, you will. I just...)

(Prince squints: what?)

(Tan Zhong: I need...well, kiss.)

(Prince: Good! Here we come!)

(A burst of powder cloud set off a huge light dust, layers of halos, pieces of pastel quickly exploded, spreading to an incredible boundless, and quickly harvested a most essence, auspicious white-pink gas cloud, circling fiercely around Tan In the middle, the whole body, no part is missed!)

It turns out that the lingering consciousness can be so direct and strong.

It turns out that the prince is so direct and strong!

Tan Zhong was about to be unable to breathe, but his whole body was bursting with oxygen and blood that had never been seen in this life!

(Prince: Remember, I am only for you! For a lifetime!)

Heiyun is not like thousands of horses galloping together in a team. Hei Yun does not know order, does not know how to adjust the direction according to the routine, and disdains to chase after the leader.

All the black clouds are winners.

On the prairie, the black clouds show their postures, five thousand kinds of galloping, five thousand kinds of speed, and five thousand kinds of beauty!

Sovereign Song watched with satisfaction the black clouds that were galloping happily from afar, all brave and agile, and he was sincerely envious and admired from the bottom of his heart.He exclaimed: "Tyrant, fearless!"

He submerged his thoughts and let his consciousness return to his true nature. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a prairie eagle flying on the side of a horse, praying sincerely and speeding up, sharing the honor of the world.

As soon as the eagle's eyes were opened, among the five thousand blackheads scurrying, he spotted a majestic black cloud that expressed his willingness to accompany the eagle for a while.

Song Junzhu lifted his breath, and the ocher red robe on his body exploded, revealing a black and shiny inner robe, which set off his strong and burly figure drippingly. With extremely precise eyes, Song Junzhu jumped up in the air, flipped out of the spine, and spun thirteen times in the air , vertically flying downward.

The Sifang viewing platform was full of thrills, and no one dared to make a sound.

Tustar narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips.

Spotting Hei Yun, who had already been selected, Hei Yun spotted Song Junjun, and they came to each other.

Five thousand black clouds rushed to the Ruyi platform, Song Junjun precisely landed on the horse he wanted and the horse that wanted him, and the two most suitable leader ideas overlapped.The black cloud carrying Sovereign Song still had the help of gods, and with his legs wide open, he rushed all the way out of the tail of the formation, penetrated through the center of the formation, and reached the head of the formation.

All the black clouds know that today, this group of black clouds, like a king, is about to have a glorious journey.

All the black clouds still have their own footsteps, watching each other, but slowly approaching the horse under Song Junjun's crotch, perhaps not because of condescending, but because of approval.

Song Junzhu clamped the black cloud with his feet, and it fit into his body, and his internal force penetrated vertically, and the red cloud immediately added to his body.

The two heroes rushed out of the front of the battle for tens of feet, then turned back to the northwest, and then turned back to the west, giving precise speed and beautiful space, leading five thousand black clouds with different personalities, unyielding, and unyielding, to conquer They each want to surpass the sharp turn and run wildly.

These test the short-legged horse's instantaneous control of its four-legged joints, flexible deceleration, changing support points, elastic coordination of four legs, deceleration and then acceleration!

Five thousand challenges.Five thousand displays beyond limits.A Song monarch.

The viewing platform was silent.

On the Ruyi stage, Mu Shan watched with enthusiasm and admiration.The members of the court on the side all sincerely surrendered to their Lord.

Inside the Hall of Chasing Wind, a thin figure of a literati held his left heart in his hand, breathed out a long breath, and said softly, Mr. Liu, be careful.

Liu Cuishan knew that the formation of horses that had been galloping from west to east had been diverted to face northwest, and then turned sharply to the west, and now, they are rushing towards the Ruyi stage again!

Without even thinking about it, when she got up, Liu Cuishan was so angry that the sky was flying, falling like a blue cloud.

What Liu Cuishan thought was, whoever wants to carry me, let me carry it!

What Tan Zhong thinks is, the prince just said that he only treats me like this, and for the rest of his life, his whole life, his whole life...

Falling down, riding a black cloud that just came under the crotch, the black cloud even looked back at Liu Cuishan.

"What are you looking at! Little short feet 2.0, today, it's just you!"

Little Short Foot 2.0 was pinched by Liu Cuishan, full of dissatisfaction, and wanted to rush to the front and throw him off.

Liu Cuishan knew that this beast of the Song Dynasty was not easy to deal with, so she lightly strangled its neck and said, "If you dare to throw me off, I will throw you to the sky!"

Little Short Foot 2.0 was bewildered and furious, and immediately rushed out crazily!

In the middle of Liu Cuishan's arms, he rushed forward to the center of the horse formation, but it was not enough, and said: "Brother, move forward a little bit! Your fucking feet are too short! Move forward for me!!"

The little short foot 2.0 showed its unyielding and unyielding horse temper, and squeezed forward, getting closer to the black cloud on which the Song monarch was riding.

"Okay! Alright! Don't go any further! That's it! Good! Your feet are short, well short! Very short! I'll give you two big mums! What? No! Then change radishes for radishes Bu! It's really hard to serve!"

Liu Cuishan took out a long-range bamboo spear made from a bamboo tube and loaded it with arrow clusters.

(Prince: According to my mind, you can choose what you want, the golden silk of the silkworm, the endless supply!)

Liu Cuishan raised the corners of her mouth, and while driving a horse galloping westward, she fired ten clusters of arrows towards the west-southwest direction. The clusters carried a large piece of golden wire mesh, reflecting the winter sun and shining golden light.

The black cloud began to deviate from the runway, and the fine tune ran northwest.

Liu Cuishan loaded the gun quickly, and ten arrow clusters shot out from the gold wire mesh in the north-northwest direction, forcing Wuqian Heiyun to adjust its direction again and run towards the north.

Song Junjun found that the horses were charged, and accelerated to the north and northeast.

As soon as Song Junjun's fast horse surpassed the horse formation, Liu Cuishan's ten arrow clusters followed, and the golden threads scattered, blocking the northeast direction, cutting off Song Jun and the rest of the black cloud.The rest of the black clouds could only run wildly to the north.

In the north, there are hundreds of luxurious viewing platforms built by the Song monarchs for the horse herding heroes.

In the north, up and down the stands, there are hundreds of thousands of chieftains of the Song Dynasty, horse merchants, horse herders, and civilians who are eager to watch the game.They all opened their eyes wide and held their breath.

Liu Cuishan narrowed her eyes, hummed and said to Little Short Foot 2.0: "Keep running! Don't be soft! Look at how your sovereign will save you!"

The horses seemed to know what Liu Cuishan meant, and 99 black clouds flew across, heading towards the northern viewing platform!

They are no longer racing instinctively; they are competing for the limit of endurance!

Liu Cuishan yelled: "Come on! Go to the crowd on the viewing platform!"

Song Junjun, who rushed out of the horse formation, stepped back on his horse, and immediately accelerated with all his strength, like an eagle cutting through the wind, without stopping for a moment.

He took off his belt, tied the harness, put it around the horse's neck, controlled the harness with one hand, and drew a soft sword around the waist with the other.

After the soft sword stood upright, three leaves came out from the middle, and a long whip was pulled out from the hilt, and it was thrown away, and the rope coiled six times and flew around the air.

As soon as the long whip was thrown out vigorously, the strong wind shook the dust and disturbed the black clouds. Everyone knew that it was the three-leaf long whip of the leader of the grassland. It had only one purpose, symbiosis and co-prosperity on the grassland!

Song Junjun leaned over and overspeeded until he reached the front of the viewing platform, and hit the northwest and west direction with a heavy whip. All the black clouds knew that the monarch's people were inviolable!At this time, the will of the monarch is even more irreversible!

The king is in front, majestic and domineering, attracting all the black clouds to be subdued.

The five thousand black clouds turned to the northwest with their own familiar speed and skills, and then turned to the west spontaneously and automatically, running in the same direction as they came and went.

In front of the viewing platform, the black cloud fighting with the eagle at the head of the battle brought Song Junjun, and the black cloud playing with Tsing Yi at the center of the battle brought Liu Cuishan; Song Jun confronted Liu Cuishan.

"Hahahahahahaha!" Song Junzhu looked up to the sky and laughed.

The audience on the stage were too frightened to make a sound.

Facing all the audience, Song Junzhu boosted his internal strength and said softly: "I, after all, I have to change the direction of the horse formation. I..."

Liu Cuishan immediately said: "Monarch, change direction for the people, because you are the great monarch of the Song Dynasty!"

As soon as the masses heard it, even though the Song monarch lost this exchange in terms of rules, he won the supreme grassland soul in the hearts of the people of Song in terms of style, the most respectable leader!

Everyone hit their elbows and knees, scattered countless paper flowers, and countless singing voices chanted, flooding out of the crowd, and the vocal music of each family competed in harmony to form a loud and magnificent common song!That is the most sacred grassland, the voice of the people!It is praise, affirmation, and sincere gratitude to the monarch.

Won!Won!Liu Cuishan thought to herself, I won!

The Song monarch was determined, smiled, and said to Liu Cuishan: "Then according to your opinion, build Songnan as a fruit warehouse."

When the crowd heard this, they began to discuss: "Fruit barn? There is a sky barn in Wu County, which grows grain in the house. One county can grow the grain needed by a country!"

"What is the fruit warehouse?"

"Do you want to plant a lot of fruit trees and develop Song Nan's farming skills?"

Liu Cuishan immediately raised her voice and said, "Using the benefits of the land of the Song Dynasty, plant trees that benefit the land, and bear the fruits of the Song Dynasty. The southern part of the Song Dynasty was opened as a farm and horse market, and the fruits of the Song Dynasty were sold far away. The world!" (The inner voice of the prince spread to every viewing platform and every corner of the field.)

(Tan Zhong is extremely pleased, and sincerely admires what the prince said.)

The crowd cheered, and in the horse merchant's heart, the great wish of the whole world to be a farmer's market showed a clear background.

Lord Song nodded gracefully and smiled.

Gone?Liu Cuishan thought, the game is over?Request accepted?Then, go home?No, Lord Song was still staring.

Song Junzhu looked at Liu Cuishan.

Now is, what to say?Liu Cuishan thought, if it comes to laying down the team, Song Junjun is the number one in his ability, there is no doubt about it.Is that to be praised?Comfort?Or, a friendly hug?impossible!Why does he keep looking at me?

Song Junjun still looked at Liu Cuishan.

Oops, he wants to regret it!Don't want to admit defeat?Liu Cuishan thought, or should we talk about something else?Now?At this?Still, doubt me, not Liu Cuishan?

Liu Cuishan was startled, and the black cloud under his feet was dissatisfied immediately, he raised his front foot and neighed, and immediately wanted to throw him off!

The prince secretly exerted internal force through Liu Cuishan to force Heiyun to stabilize.A burst of green grass burning incense made Heiyun shake his head and step on his feet, but he couldn't help but calm down and stand still.

Lord Song is still looking at Liu Cuishan!

"This..." Liu Cuishan was wearing a blue silk thin shirt and fluttered in the wind, her image was beautiful and handsome.His hesitation caused Song Junjun to move and approach slowly.

"I agree to your request. Then I want to ask you one more thing." His voice was very calm.

"A request? Don't dare, please tell me, my lord." It was a terrifying thing to be asked in such a gentle voice by a talented and generous lord.You have no idea what he's about to say!

"After investigation, Liu Zhuangzhu once stationed in the northern suburbs of the Song Dynasty, learning to put down the team." The Song Junzhu enunciated clearly.

Liu Cuishan dare not deny it.

"There is an amazing team hero in the northern suburbs, who comes from the south."

Liu Cuishan thought, it's over, it's over!All the national teams and the competition among the three countries are all deceitful!The development of Song Nan must have been willing for a long time, and the game will go through the motions to entertain the people.I'm afraid the match that Lord Song really wants is the next one.

"I request that you single out this horse herding hero recognized by the north and the south."

There was an uproar on the stage!

The monarch singled out the people!What a big deal this is, if the monarch loses, it is equivalent to giving up the position, and the hero who wins can take his place!

Heads-up is not an exchange, it's a duel!Two groups of horses charge against each other to see who can maintain the most victorious horses without injury.

Liu Cuishan didn't know the meaning of heads-up, and Tu Sida didn't tell him.

They were located far away from the Ruyi Terrace, and Mu Shan, who was a master of martial arts on the Ruyi Stage, could hear them clearly.Jian Ci, who has no martial arts in the Chasing Wind Hall, couldn't hear him, but he couldn't bear it anymore, ran out of the hall, moved to the veranda, and leaned on the railing to look into the distance.

At this time, Tu Sida slowly walked down the viewing platform, walked into the grass field, and walked towards the place where Song Junjun and Liu Cuishan confronted each other.

The pasture is so big, the steps taken by Tusida are extremely heavy.

Song Junjun turned around and looked at Tu Sida who was striding forward with his head held high. He thought to himself, that person just made Jian Ci obsessed with refusing to submit. Greedy, so much so that he forgot to go back to the palace to report on his work as a child!

Lord Song clenched his fists tightly.

"Wait! I don't agree!" Liu Cuishan said quickly.

"It's too late!" Lord Song gritted his teeth.

"What! I...uh..." Song Junzhu swung his long whip and hit a large hole on Liu Cuishan's shoulder and neck. He was immediately unable to speak or move.

Tustar strode forward, looked straight at Liu Cuishan, and signaled with his eyes, asking him to feel at ease.

Jian Ci on Ruyi stage suddenly shouted: "Don't—"

It was good not to yell, but when he yelled, Song Junzhu's whole figure was ignited with raging flames.

In Liu Cuishan's eyes, his male hormone combat coefficient broke any list!

Lord Song thought, I compete in the Song Dynasty once a year, and you won't come out.I have a thrilling battle with Master Liu, and you won't come out.Now, I haven't said anything, you just came out when you were young, and you left the Chasing Wind Palace!How difficult you are, how cruel I am!Let me see how long you can freeze!

Liu Cuishan kept shaking his head, he found that the prince's consciousness had returned to Lu Jielin.

Tu Sida stood in front of Song Junjun, with countless entanglements in his heart.

Song Junjun is domineering, and his attitude of never admitting defeat is all for Ah Ci.Tustar thought.

The Song monarch adjusted the strategy of the Song Dynasty several times, border deployment, and gradually moved towards soft diplomacy, business exchanges, and non-governmental cooperation, all for the sake of Ah Ci.Tustar thought.

A plum tree, the bedroom in the West Wing behind the Chasing Wind Palace, and thousands of horses galloping in front of the Ruyi Terrace, all the grandeur, grandeur, accommodation, learning, and changes are all for Ah Ci.Tustar thought.

He is not a bad monarch after all.Tustar understands.

Just now, Ah Ci's cry from the bottom of his heart that had no internal strength at all, showed that he was still unwilling to give in.Tustar is clear.

With all the arrangements today, the Song monarch intentionally missed the sentry battle, and pushed forward to develop the Southern Song Dynasty. He is as talented as he is, and still wins the people's love.However, in the end, this battle must be ushered in, just for Ah Ci.

Tusida wanted to turn his head to look at Ruyi Terrace.On that stage, there are people he loves, cares about, and misses.He must be crying.Maybe trembling.

Tusdaruo turned around and saw it, how could he not fly to his side, wipe away his lover's tears with his own hands, and comfort him softly, until his lover's face showed a sunny smile again.

But he can't turn his head at this time, because it will offend the monarch.When the monarch is angry, is he going to embarrass Ah Ci again?

How could Tustar have the heart!

"Fight." Lord Song said coldly.

"Win or lose?" Tustar asked.

"I win, you quit."

"I win?"

Lord Song never thought that Tustar would have any chance.He doesn't talk because there's no need to.

Liu Cuishan, who was unable to speak, kept making noises to stop him, but his struggle was futile, and he couldn't even get off his horse.The horse officer led Liu Cuishan's horse towards Ruyi Terrace.

Another horse-handling officer brought Tusida's brown-haired horse, and Tusda jumped on it.

Song Junjun Sanye waved his whip, and he and Tusida galloped in opposite directions at the same time.

The two are separated at the farthest end of the pasture, which is a very long distance.They couldn't see each other, but they could fully feel the momentum of each other's determination to win.

The two each hold two thousand horses native to Tianyuan.Two thousand horses are about to collide with each other, comparing confidence, speed, accuracy, judgment, confidence, comprehensive combat strength, and who dares to gamble, sacrifice, and go all out for love!

The viewing platform was solemn.This is so brave!too naive!It's too difficult to see what Song Junjun is thinking!

Both sides are Maxima who are good at fighting, both of them are highly respected heroes of the prairie horses, and both of them are leaders who care about people's hearts.Both hearts are tied to Jian Ci.

Jian Ci watched from the wishful platform, while Mu Shan stood behind him.Jian Ci didn't know what Duo Liu was.Nobody knows.Only those who really stand on the field know that the rules are only in the hearts of two people on the field.Jian Ci's tears dripped all over her chest.He knew, he knew Tustar.

On the Ruyi stage, the unstoppable long whip rang loudly!

The mighty war horses on both sides shook the earth!

Song Junzhu's domineering spirit was fully displayed, and he whipped eight circles in the air, swung the whip forward, and attacked at full speed.In front of him is his enemy in this life!

Tustar has Jian Ci in his heart, he has the original intention of putting down the team and goodness in his heart, he has Jian Ci's lifelong frontier defense strategy in his heart, and he also has a heavy heart to complete the governance of the literati in the Song Dynasty. , The spread of the tail of the formation, narrowed the eyes, and pinched the horse.

Tu Sida went straight forward, speeding up, and at the same time raised his whip to call out on the spot, and drove the horses into thirteen formations, belonging to thirteen winners.Center yourself, six columns left, six columns right.His whip is fast and sharp, which cannot be questioned.

Powerful forces on both sides rolled in with dust and wind.

Tustar's formation of horses gradually became lighter, less threatening, the dust was restrained, and the horses' heads were streamlined.From the front, I thought there were only thirteen horses running.

This kind of formation relieved the great pressure of the front line. Once Song Junjun's horse formation met Tustar's formation, the horse formation quickly found a gap and easily crossed Tustar's thirteenth horse formation.

Song Junjun was surprised, he didn't collide with each other to vent, and couldn't hold back his face. When the two formations penetrated each other, he jumped into the air, stepped on the back of the galloping horse, and moved forward all the way, ready to strike at Tusida's head with a whip!

The horse array crisscrossed, a few outlying horses broke out of their formation and rushed towards the place where Liu Cuishan was standing under the Ruyi stage.Liu Cuishan's acupuncture points were tapped and she couldn't move.On the Ruyi platform, Mu Shan jumped out of the railing, the cyclone turned three times, and flew towards Liu Cuishan, pulling him up, releasing his acupuncture points, folding his shoulders, and flew to the top of the Ruyi platform.

At the same time, without hesitation, Jian Ci opened his hands and jumped off the wishful platform.

Song Junzhu's whip has not reached Tu Sida, and he has seen Jian Ci jump off the platform.

Tustar blocked the blow of the magic whip, which had already weakened his internal strength, and his hands were immediately bruised.

The two shouted at the same time: "Jian Miaoyan!" "Ah Ci!"

Song Junzhu and Tu Sida reacted quickly in less than one-thousandth of a second, turned the horse's head in an astonishing and unimaginable way, and rushed to the Ruyi platform!The audience on and off the stage thought that the two horses really flew!

Tustar has no martial arts, and all the skills of putting down horses come from establishing diplomatic relations with horses over the years.

Song Junjun has a strong will and will never lose to time and space.

Leaping upwards, he flew towards the falling Jian Ci. He moved instantly, lifted Jian Ci who was about to touch the ground in the air, hugged him by the waist, rotated, slowed down, and both landed on the ground.

Tustar, who has no martial arts, has also arrived.

Jian Ci opened his eyes, saw that it was His Majesty, put his hands around his neck, and brought his face close to her, weeping unceasingly.

Jian Ci couldn't even catch her breath, and Jian Ci, who was sobbing, was heartbroken.

"Your Majesty, the Caomin is willing to be a minister for the rest of his life, sharing his worries for the King. If the King can still listen to the words of the Caomin. However, in this life, the Caomin will only belong to Tusida. It is not because the Caomin met him first, not because of him. There is a small friendship with Caomin, not because they are also born in the Southern Song Dynasty and are related to Huangyang Tuku. Caomin and him have a promise of white heads, because Caomin loves him deeply, and Caomin does not want to live alone in the world without him. Also keep in mind that you are the most courageous and wise gentleman known to the grassroots, and he is as careful as a hair, and loves the people like a son. People think that you are militaristic, but in fact you are thinking deeply, all for the sake of the greatness of the Song Dynasty. People believe that you are warlike , in fact, the monarch is devious and gentle, and requires neighboring countries to consider the peace that the Song Kingdom wants on the premise of recognizing the strength of the Song Dynasty. The monarch is the best monarch. However, Caomin can only care about one person. That is Tusida. Caomin does not want the emperor to embarrass him. If he has to make a choice, Caomin is willing to use Caomin's life to replace the generation of horse herding heroes left by the Song Dynasty. , adding a majestic beauty to the grassland!"

How soft, yet so strong, the voice that does not stop whimpering.

Ying Sifon's heart was broken like never before, his eyes were hazy, and his ears were silent.God is sorry to see, Jian Ci's face is finally close at hand, his nose blew his lips, his pink lips rubbed his neck, and the temperature of his tearful eyes heated up the solitary sincerity that had only been opened for him.

This is the only time in Song Junzhu's life that he hugs the person he truly loves so closely.