Syndicate Growth Manual

The leader of the Great Rong Kingdom Pancheng sent three war letters to Zhao Guolian, and his covetous ambition was clearly revealed!Da Sima advised that if Pan Cheng wanted to invade the Central Plains and get rid of Wei State, Zhao State would be the first and last barrier. Once Zhao State was defeated, the North Gate of the Central Plains would be open to dogs, and no one could stop it!

It's not that Zhao Mian doesn't understand this truth, he just has some regrets.

For him, Zhao Chen is a sword that he can use easily. He sharpened the blade with his own hands and saw blood. Now he is famous all over the world.

Everyone coveted his sword.

Back then Wei Gongxuan once told him that Chen is a famous sword, and it is possible to change it in three cities.Zhao Chen was only fourteen or fifteen years old at that time.

Zhao Mian refused, but now the general is worth more than three cities?

"Your Majesty?" Da Sima was a little anxious, and raised his head to look at him.

Zhao Mian laughed.

"Before the battle, the overall situation should be the most important thing." He waved his hand, "The order will not be issued."

It is not destroyed, but preserved?Da Sima sighed heavily, saluted and exited the ear hall, and slowly walked down the white marble steps.

It was late at night, and Zhao Mian saw the heavy back of Da Sima getting lower step by step under the light of the stone lamp, and finally disappeared, so he looked back and began to meditate again.

He has used Nassou San recently, and he sleeps soundly at night, and his health has improved a lot.That determination had already gradually faded away, but the past few days' court meeting made him think again.After all, no matter how good the courtiers are, they can't compare to the loyal servants around him. He would rather all his courtiers be mediocre, than to turn against him because of a bastard like Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen, I can't stay any longer...

The eunuch Yu was waiting on the side, seeing his fluctuating and gloomy expression, he said cautiously: "Your Majesty, do you want some supper?"

When a person's health is good, there will be appetite.

Zhao Mian was in a good mood, and asked casually, "I'm really hungry... what do you have?"

The eunuch Yu became more careful: "The new shad was brought in, and young master Yu hunted a deer and sent it to the palace to honor you... shad can be made into soup, why don't deer take deer tendons and roast?"

Naturally, shad is the best fish meat, but because of his health, Zhao Mian doesn't eat raw or cold food very much.He nodded indifferently, leaned against the pillow and closed his eyes to rest.The eunuch Yu silently withdrew from the hall, and ordered the servants to prepare food.

A few days later, Jia Xun handed the secret letter from Jiangcheng to Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen rubbed the wax pill, unfolded the silk cloth folded inside to the size of a fingernail, and glanced at it hastily.

"Master?" Jia Xun lowered his voice.

Zhao Chen shook his head at him and laughed mockingly: "Sure enough, the Yuan family couldn't bear it any longer. If it wasn't for the emergency of the war, I'm afraid they really got their wish."

Jia Xun frowned, and his eyes turned cold: "Do you want your subordinates to deal with it?"

"No, don't worry over there for the time being," Zhao Chen waved his hand casually, "It's not easy to defend the city, I can't do without you here."

He turned his head to look at the sand table. It had been four or five days since the horn had sounded. Pan Cheng was cruel this time, and there were 30 cavalrymen alone. But if he wanted to deal with Xiguan like knocking on the gate of Wei State, he had to look at him. Chen Tong disagreed.

"Is the place in the North Camp ready?"

Jia Xun nodded: "When this subordinate left, General Wei and Da Lang were talking to General Yuan and the others."

As soon as Zhao Yuan was mentioned, Zhao Chen's expression softened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became real: "That kid and Yuan Chu's son were friends when they were young, and there must be endless things to say when we meet this time."

Zhao Yuan was so surprised, he didn't expect that after more than seven years, the two would meet in the camp of Xiguan, and Yuan Jue would still go to the battlefield with him!

"You..." He looked at his childhood friend for a long time, "Aren't you studying with the young master?"

Yuan Jue was tall and burly, half a head taller than Zhao Yuan, and he laughed when he heard this: "I'm not a reading companion, Ah Cheng is... besides, staying in Jiangcheng all day playing with cats and dogs is so boring! Ah Cheng has already traveled around, so naturally I will follow my father into the barracks!"

Yes, Zhao Yuan nodded.

"You're coming back to Xiguan, does your aunt know?" He still remembered that dignified and gentle woman, so he couldn't help asking.

Yuan Jue sighed after hearing this: "Auntie didn't want to talk to me until the day before I left for Peking University..."

Zhao Yuan may have been envious before, well, he was indeed envious, but he is not what he used to be, the power of love is great!He patted Yuan Jue on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You're almost fourteen now, aren't you? Are you engaged?"

As for a man, even if his partner is not ordinary, when he is with his companions, most of them will talk about women in accordance with the public.After all, Yuan Jue has been in Jiangcheng for many years. Compared with Zhao Yuan, who has been in the military camp, he is much more experienced in this kind of thing. I have taken a fancy to the little lady of the family, and this time I have made military merits and went back, so I came to ask for her!"

Zhao Yuan felt bored when he saw that his face was not flushed and his heart was not beating.

Yuan Jue probably forgot that when he called Brother Zhao Yuan in the past, he cared about Zhao Yuan like a brother because of his height.

"Speaking of which, you are several months older than me. Haven't you ever been engaged?"

Zhao Yuan rolled his eyes, turned around, lifted the curtain and left.

Hmph, go find someone!

Zhao Chen was standing on the tower, and when Zhao Yuan went up, he saw the opponent's tall body standing in front of the wall, the bright red cloak on the shoulder armor fluttering with the strong northwest wind.

"Little General!" The two gatekeepers saluted Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Chen turned his head, his whole body reflected the sky as if it was shining, he was so handsome and mighty!

Zhao Yuan smiled at them, then ran towards Zhao Chen, endured and endured, at least he held back and did not jump on anyone.

"Father!"

Zhao Chen seemed to see the little impulse in his heart, and laughed happily.

"Have you seen Yuan Jue?"

Zhao Yuan curled his lips and said in a low voice, "That kid doesn't even call me big brother!"

Zhao Chen patted his son's dog's head: "Anyway, you were never angry, why are you acting coquettish with me now?"

Who acted like a baby... Zhao Yuan shook his head in disdain, but his body involuntarily leaned against the man.He raised his eyes and saw the twilight, but the vast grassland was filled with a murderous aura.

Thousands of meters away, you can see the black flags, and dense cooking smoke rising.

He lowered his head, and there was scorched black below, spreading to the red bricks of the city wall. A few scattered arrows were stuck in the middle of the city wall more than ten meters away, and there was a pungent smell of burning tung oil all around.Although the battlefield left by the dog soldiers below has been swept away, he still remembers the deafening shouts of killing during the past few days, the sky filled with arrows covering the sky like dark clouds, and the grassland in the distance seemed to be covered at first glance. A layer of black, densely packed with cavalry, even the ground is shaking!

"Father, how long are we going to guard the city gate?" He asked irritably, "Why don't we just send troops to drive this gang of dogs out of the northern grassland?"

"Be patient," Zhao Chen pressed his shoulders: "Qu Rong is the same as you now, but I want them to be more anxious." He looked into the distance and said in a deep voice, "I will not only To win, but also to win beautifully."

One rider can equal ten. Although he has devoted himself to developing elite cavalry in the past few years, it cannot compare with the innate advantage of the grassland tribes who are all soldiers. Therefore, they must not be underestimated.In the past, Pan Cheng's troops were insufficient, so his tactics were naturally feasible, but now it is not so easy to directly cut Pan Cheng's army into several pieces on the battlefield. The only way is to consume the opponent's morale first, and then reduce the opponent's manpower. !

Zhao Chen turned his head to look at his son, and his voice became gentle: "After this battle, it's almost time for Anu's coming-of-age ceremony."

Zhao Yuan blushed and was speechless.

What the hell is this telling him to wash the chrysanthemums after the war?

I don't know why, but the city tower, which was originally full of murderous aura on the battlefield, suddenly gave him a funny look, and he couldn't look directly at it!Because here, his father made a chrysanthemum alliance with him ==.

On the third day after the Double Ninth Festival, Pan Gusa, the eldest prince of the Rong Kingdom, had just retreated with his troops, and the smoke had just risen from the tents in the camp. They surged out endlessly, directly attacking the back of Pangusa's army!

"How is it possible!?" Pan Gusa reined in his horse and roared in shock and anger, "Quick—make a formation—don't mess up!!"

However, Zhao Guo's black cavalry was not only in the back, the fine cavalry rushed out from both wings at some point, and Pangusa's army was already surrounded!They formed a circle inside and outside, but no matter how they broke through from that side, they couldn't succeed. Pangusa's eyes were dark, but his back was soaked in a layer of cold sweat.

If he is caught this time, not only will the father not be coerced, but he will force Zhao Chen until Zhao Chen kills him!Whether he committed suicide or was killed, it finally boosted Dayong's morale!If he chooses to kill himself, he can keep the title of warrior, but if he is dead, what is the use of that title?

No!

"Whoever protects this king to break through the siege, this king will reward him with a hundred horses and a hundred miles of pasture!" He raised his knife and shouted.

However, in the end, Pangusa was still beheaded by Zhao Chen.He fell down with an expression of disbelief, and then this expression was frozen on his face forever.

Zhao Chen hung his head high above the military flag, and the black cavalry, like some kind of flesh-eating beasts, swept past the tens of thousands of dogs like a gust of wind, leaving countless corpses in the end. But the team continued on without stopping——

Dayong's camp blew horns one after another.

Riding on a tall war horse, the murderous aura all over his body is about to condense into a solid body.There was no need for spies to report, he had already seen a black thing shaking constantly above the distant flag.

Pangusa's head!

He was not angry at losing his son, but ashamed at himself for another miscalculation.The snorting of hundreds of thousands of horses behind him was ringing. This time, he didn't believe that he would return home without a feather!