The return of the national teacher warp speed

From time to time in the forest, arrows came through the air and passed through the dense forest. The accuracy was not accurate, but they harassed people so much that they had to be guarded against. Chu Xiang ordered Bai Le to go to the forest to kill the archer.

Chu Xiang turned around and said, "Your Majesty, we certainly don't have as many people as them, and if all the people who come here are from the Tiewei, our combat power is obviously incomparable!"

There are a total of more than [-] alien guards who can fight ordinary robbers, but after all, they have only been training for a few days. If the so-called elite among the elites came - Tiyi Tiewei, the only ones who could fight were the blue ones. Jue himself and four elite female assassins, Li Shu was born in Jinwu, but his strength is city defense command, and individual combat is still inferior to the strong soldiers of the Iron Guard.

Lan Jue turned his head. He tried to find a trace of panic or fear from the face of the person in front of him, but there was no such thing as Chu Xiang. He usually looked like a gentleman, elegant and calm, but he didn't have much bookishness on him, and he was even reliable. As he gets closer, all he sees is the blood of cold iron rubbing against the fire. He always looks humble and respectful, but from time to time he can't hide the looseness and rebellion in his eyes. At this moment, in a dangerous situation, his kind can't be concealed. The blazing fire once again shredded the fake scholar skin, like a sharpened knife.

Therefore, Lan Jue asked him: "Then tell me, what should we do?"

"Killing you is definitely not the emperor's will. If so, we might as well see, Tiyi Tiewei, a powerful force that claims to be loyal to the emperor, is still loyal to the emperor."

After listening, Lan Jue showed a cold smile: "Are you always so fond of gambling?"

Chu Xiang answered calmly: "Your Majesty, even if I lose the bet, don't you still have someone behind?"

When he made it clear, Lan Jue was slightly surprised: "You guessed it?"

"Haha...Your Majesty, your "brave but not resourceful" character design was invented by me, and it is not true." Chu Xiang shook her head with a smile, "I don't believe you dared to leave Beijing without preparation."

The way he laughed was full of energy, to the point of being frivolous and unruly. Lan Jue's heart jumped violently, but before he had time to think about it, the enemy behind him was approaching.

The iron guards who were chasing after him seemed to have not expected that Lan Jue was not disturbed by their bluffing ambush at all, but lined up neatly, waiting for them.

With the momentum of thunder, a silver gun was inserted straight into the ground, and the earth and rocks flew up for a while, and the iron guard headed by it barely stopped in front of the silver gun.

They were all dressed in sackcloth and covered their faces with rough cloth, as if they were pretending to be robbers, but they couldn't hide the chill of marching all over their bodies.

So, the iron guard simply saluted Lan Jue generously.

After throwing the silver gun, Lan Jue took a step forward, and slowly pulled out the dragon sparrow, pointing the blade at the ground, but Tie Wei already felt the pressure.

"Tiyi Tiewei, are you loyal to the emperor, or to Qu Lingxin?"

With a shout, Tie Wei was shocked.

However, the iron guards held the steel sabers neatly, and the leader responded: "The lord really has eyes and ears, so does the lord know the order given to us by Pavilion Master Qu?"

The steel knife was neatly unsheathed.

"Governor Qu's order is that if Lord Lan doesn't know who is coming, he will send the Lord back safely to the south. If the Lord can see our identities, we can only be killed on the spot!"

Lan Jue sneered: "I'm about to leave the capital, I'm too lazy to make false claims with him, if I want to fight, I will fight!"

At this moment, Lan Jue seemed to really have such a bloodthirsty taste.

But more than 15 iron guards surrounded by an iron wall, their blades were sharp and methodical, 15 people in the front row, [-] people in the back row, the knives rolled up, like ground meat, and they pressed on Lan Jue step by step. The hunter of the net is sure to win, the prey has nowhere to escape in the cage.

Cold sweat dripped from the foreheads of the new soldiers, and many of them trembled slightly from their teeth, but they looked at Lan Jue who was standing in the front, Lan Jue remained motionless, so they clenched their weapons tightly and did not retreat half a step.

"kill!"

Li Shu shouted at the same time: "Kill!!!"

The recruits meet with the elite iron guards for a tentative round of contact. The foreign recruits are taught the martial arts and tactics of the special forces. You can harvest their lives.

Chu Xiang stood in the back row, idly hugging Chu Hexing, and looked at Lan Jue with confidence.

Tie Wei also looked at Lan Jue, the Lord of the Western Tang Dynasty was holding a long knife in his hand, with a smile on his lips.

The official road is very wide, but there are not many people coming and going. This is very unusual. If you think about it, you can tell that someone cleared the field in advance, the ground trembled, and the roar came from a distance. In the blink of an eye, a white shadow came from a distance. Nearby, Qingqi in white is carrying double knives on his back, holding a silver gun in his hand, and wearing a half silver mask, the edges of which are raised like wings.

Iron Guard was shocked: "Silver Eagle Cavalry?"

Lan Jue, the lord of the Western Tang Dynasty, was able to be re-canonized as a descendant of a criminal minister in his early years. It was precisely because he returned from the desert. The first battle was to lead troops to raid the territory of the rebel vassal King Liang. At the pass, there was almost no "art of war and tactics" in that battle. The group of light cavalry in white clothes and silver armor, like white ghosts, broke into the border of Liang State with lightning speed. Half of the Liang army died without a fight. The future has time to tie down.

This light cavalry is the famous Xitang Silver Eagle.

Lan Jue was still standing there, proud and indifferent, with a silver gun in one hand and a demon sword in the other, with a cold face and a smile on his lips, he said:

"If you want to fight, come!"

The silver eagle Qingqi roared past, and the situation was reversed in an instant. They surrounded more than [-] iron guards.

Lan Jue took the lead, holding two soldiers in both hands, and faced the iron guards. The iron guards had already lost their fighting spirit when the silver eagle cavalry appeared. Lan Jue, the magic soldier in No Man's Land, hid more than 100 silver eagle cavalry somewhere, and turned against the army.

Within a moment, more than [-] iron guards were defeated, were disarmed, and knelt on the ground in embarrassment.

The leader of the Tiewei said: "My lord, we are just following orders!"

Chu Hexing poked his head out from behind Chu Xiang, pouted, and shouted loudly: "Which ghost did you listen to when you were beating people with broken knives all over the street?"

"That's right." Chu Xiang said coolly, "Tiyi Tiewei, killing rebels in the street, is so glorious and mighty, but what rebellious things did the grandmas you killed do? I cried when I beheaded, you took the girl away from a good family, saying that they were hiding righteous parties, but in fact it was probably just some nobleman who fell in love with that girl... What orders did you listen to, and what did you do? "

Lan Jue said calmly but harshly: "Compared to Li Weiting who claims to be a ghost, you are more like ghosts."

After finishing speaking, he turned and mounted his horse indifferently, and coldly ordered to the Silver Eagle behind him:

"kill."

The light of the knife crossed, and the ghost was cut off under the horse.

The lord of the Western Tang Dynasty's journey back to the south began with the blood-stained blade, the winter thunder was already in the clouds, and the mountain fire was about to be ignited.

……

Xitang Palace, the huge palace was empty, only Lan Nian and his two companions were reading the map while eating dried meat.

In the corner, someone was talking to Lan Nian.

"Young lord, the lord has left the imperial capital, please don't read it."

Lan Nian looked at the map and said without raising his head: "I'm not worried about him. He brought more than 100 silver eagles with you. There are a little less people attacking the city, but if you can't escape with your tail between your legs, what can you do for me?" father."

Silver Eagle in the corner may have been used to the father and son's way of getting along for a long time, and was not affected at all. He still dutifully said: "The few places selected by the young master have already arranged alien races. The current campaign is very successful, but The Eastern Tang Kingdom has sent troops to gather at the border, and the current situation is not optimistic, and my subordinates believe that the young master should not stick to the palace anymore, and go to a safe place with his subordinates."

"No." Lan Nian shook his head, "I am the young master of the Western Tang Dynasty. Now that there are internal and external troubles, and my father is not in the country, I should be in charge. If I run away, I will be considered a bullshit young master!"

"But—" the Silver Eagle Warrior wanted to persuade him again, but Lan Nian waved his hands to interrupt him seemingly impatiently.

"That's all, all right, you go and do your work, this young master is going to eat!"

Lan Nian boldly sat down on the table, with a bold and vulgar posture, and didn't bother to care about the slightest etiquette - taking advantage of his father's absence in the country, no one cared about his etiquette, so take the time to relax.

Right now, he is under "house arrest". Uncle Lan Wang is in a confrontation with him. They don't dare to act rashly. Display the young master.

But he can't leave. With the young master of the Western Tang Dynasty, Uncle Lan can only be Uncle Wang. If the young master is not around and the king doesn't return, the situation may become irreversible overnight.

He gnawed at the jerky, but if you looked closely, you would find that he had no taste at all, like chewing wax.

The boy is only 14 years old, and he has not yet reached the age to stand up to heaven and earth, but he remembered that when his father was 14 years old, he held himself in his arms who was only ten years younger than him, facing thousands of troops, with The still immature voice said sonorously:

"Even if you're scared, you can't cry. You can't let the enemy see that you're scared. In this way, they'll be afraid of you!"

Lan Nian took a bite of the flesh viciously.

"Bah, I'm afraid of a fart!"

boom--

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was kicked open with a loud bang, and the distraught Uncle Lan rushed into the house.

Lan Nian hid the scroll map calmly, hugged her knees, raised her eyebrows and laughed: "Hey, do you want a soldier talisman?"

"Then you'd better hand it over obediently." Uncle Wang said darkly under his eyes, "Otherwise, I'll have to search your corpse."

"It's coming again." Lan Nian picked his ears, "Every time you come, you always say kill, kill, let me see if you kill one! I am the young master of Xitang, try to touch me!"

The envoys of the Eastern Tang Kingdom who followed Uncle Lan instigated, "Young Master of the Western Tang Dynasty? Once the aliens are in chaos, the Western Tang Dynasty will cease to exist. What more young master is there?"

"You're right." Uncle Wang twisted his face, gritted his teeth and said, "Left and right, kill him!"