Chapter 478: Set up a jar to catch turtles in Qingcang City, and Xu Fengnian suffered heavy damage to the cold
The ranger nodded, but still had no idea of getting involved in the dragon and tiger den. He held the reins with both hands and looked at the city gate. The light horse’s hooves trampled on the green jade slab, which was extremely crisp. He Dajie followed behind the rider, with a complicated expression and a storm in his heart. When this talent approached the city, a secret letter was sent to the “Dragon King’s Mansion”, which scared the Qing Cang King who was singing and singing every night and not going to attend the morning session. He quickly kicked off a few naked and smooth bodies beside him, rolled down from the bed, put on a crude and inferior “dragon robe” and then held a court meeting. In addition to He Dajie, there was also a “southern general” Jiang Heng, who was also a “queen” and a “civil and military officials” with three or two cats and dogs, arguing over a portrait. Jiang Heng insisted on killing the former Prince of Beiliang first and then talking about other things. This opportunity is once a lifetime. After passing this village, there will be no such store. Anyway, the new King of Beiliang had intended to bury Lao Wang with more than 100,000 refugees. Heng and vertically, they were the word “death”. Kill the guy in the portrait and took a step back ten thousand steps, even if he annoyed the Iron Cavalry of Beiliang, he would have to flee to the Northern Mang and Southern Dynasties with this head and thousands of elite soldiers. Cai Junchen specifically asked Qing Cang’s confidant in charge of the spy, and asked whether Beiliang had launched a large-scale military service on the border. The answer he got was no. The man in the painting left Liangzhou alone and entered Qing Cang City alone. This made Cai Junchen, who was timid and cautious, feel even more and more unsure. Could it be that this guy was tired of living? He really thought that relying on the identity of King Beiliang, he could “conquer people with virtue” in a refugee place. He asked him to take off his “dragon robe” that had only been a few years old, so he bowed his head and was willing to be a dog-legged boy for a hairless young man. Cai Junchen could not resist the instigation and clamor of most civil and military officials. He gritted his teeth and had already made up his mind to let all the masters in the “Dragon King’s Mansion” come out, bring two thousand iron cavalry, and must kill the boy at the gate of the “Imperial City”. However, the “Queen” and He Dajie did not agree, saying that the King of Beiliang, who was the leader of the Liyang vassal king, would not be so simple to come to Qingcang City. Even if he was not in a kind heart and was single, he could not cause any storm in the “Dragon King Mansion” with strict swords and halberds and arrow towers. It would be better to see him and listen to his plans to make corresponding weighings, with all benefits and no harm. As a result, He Dajie was scolded as a woman by an “old minister”. Fortunately, with the support of the “Queen”, he was able to ride a horse out of the palace and welcome the new Liang King who was wearing mourning clothes.
After passing the city gate, there was a palace gate. Xu Fengnian suddenly smiled and said, “He Dajie, I heard that you and the gatekeeper Yang Runyu, his father Yang Youxue, were all subordinates of Gu Dazu, the deputy commander of the Northern Liang infantry in the Southern Tang Dynasty.”
He Dajie was like facing a great enemy. He spoke carefully and said coldly: “The past is not worth mentioning. As General Gu became a high-ranking official in Northern Liang, it is a good thing, but it is not the general’s turn to congratulate you.”
Xu Feng laughed young and said, “The deputy commander of the Northern Liang infantry is just a second-rank. Only Yan Wenluan and Yuan Zuozong are the same rank as your “General of the Conquest East”. Speaking of celebration, it is time for Gu Dajie to celebrate you.”
He Dajie, who was extremely sarcastic, snorted coldly.
The “palace gate” opened wide, and more than a dozen people walked out. The official Buzi painted either a crane, a pheasant or a qin lion. The one in the middle was not Cai Junchen, but a noble lady with a phoenix crown and a red robe. It is hard to say what kind of mother’s demeanor is, and those thumb-sized pearls hanging all over their bodies always make people feel very valuable. If this group of aggressive guys were in Liyang, just with this outrageous outfit, they would have been confiscated and exterminated. There were two archery towers built in the “palace wall”, and someone soon bent his bow and shot arrows, giving Xu Fengnian a note. The power of the horse is the long-lost Western Sichuan arrow, the mother and son arrow, the two arrows are different in length, and the mother and son arrows are just an entry-level archery technique in the Western Sichuan arrow. Xu Fengnian took two feather arrows in the long-lost period, crossing his sleeves, breaking them inch by inch by inch, and throwing them on the ground. He saw Jiang Heng, the “South General” who is known as the number one master of Qingcang, pulling out his knife, walking down the steps, and swaying towards him. Xu Fengnian turned to He Dajie and smiled, “This is your Qingcang’s treat for guests.”
He Dajie said with a stern face: “It is a toast or a punishment for wine, it depends on your ability. ”
Xu Fengnian smiled and turned over and dismounted. Jiang Heng was like a wild horse with a reincarnation. The rolling knife rushed towards him. His momentum was extremely arrogant. But when he was three feet away from the young King of Northern Liang, everyone saw an incredible scene: General Jiang’s sword skills were like rainbows, both beautiful and murderous, and he clearly had the upper hand. But before he could greet the numbing guest, why did scarlet blood columns appear on his body? This was a miserable scene of a war horse crashing into the sword formation. Others felt inexplicably that the “General of the Southern Camp” was the most like falling clouds and fog, and he quickly stopped the sword force that was like suicide, and he wanted to decisively retreat to avoid his sharp edge. Suddenly, six holes were poked out by a sharp weapon without a trace. He didn’t know who he would complain to. Could it be that his hands were inserted into the sleeves in front of him. Ming was two feet away from his waist. Jiang Heng, a hidden weapon master who was proficient in the sleeves, originally wanted to earn some face glory for the “Dragon King’s Mansion” so that Qingcang could bargain with Beiliang. Now he lost this idea and thought that going back to stop the bleeding was the top priority. However, his eyes were darker and the “General of the Southern Survey” had no further in his life. Xu Fengnian carried Jiang Heng in one hand. The head on the bloody ground pulled the collar of the headless corpse with one hand, threw it up diagonally, and smashed it to the arrow tower where the archer was. The fence suddenly shattered. He Dajie, the “General of the East Envoy” behind Xu Fengnian, swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He couldn’t help but feel sad when he died. He and Jiang Heng came to the sky, but Jiang Heng died just after meeting him. It is hard to guarantee that the next one is He Dajie, who is not yet at the level of a young master.
Xu Fengnian threw out his head and happened to roll all the way to the bottom of the steps. He smiled and said, “I don’t eat toast, but I like to eat the punishment wine.” “
He Dajie looked ugly and dismounted silently.
Xu Fengnian raised his voice and walked forward slowly, “Let CaiJunchen gets out. This time I enter the city, I have given you enough face. If you are shameless, Jiang Heng will end up. ”
The fox charming woman dressed as a queen in a country raised her arms. Behind her, the “palace gate” soldiers were huddled out of no less than two hundred, and stood under the steps. A dense array of archers appeared almost at the same time on the “palace wall”. There were more than a dozen old men with strong smells of the rivers and lakes guarding the woman, and the elites of the “Dragon King’s Mansion” were all out. Xu Fengnian looked around for a week. The gate of the “Imperial City” had been closed, and hundreds of soldiers were holding the gate outside the gate. The spear swarmed into the city. It seemed that he had made up his mind to set up a formation to “close the door and beat the dog” with a mobilization. The woman pushed away a master entourage who was carefully guarding her, glanced at the head that was at the bottom of the steps, raised her head, and smiled charmingly: “King Beiliang, Qingcang’s hospitality ceremony is not small, if you can still take it, I respect the heroes the most, and why not serve you in person to take a shower and change clothes?”
Xu Fengnian hooked his hand and signaled that the “Dragon King’s Mansion” would make a move.
The first group of more than thirty soldiers surrounded him and hugged him, and Xu Fengnian wrapped his hands around his chest and remained indifferent.
With a rush, he saw that more than thirty heads in a circle were thrown high. The second group of soldiers had no time to pause, and his head flew up in the air. These two groups of people, like a nerd boy swung his sword and cut rice, were cut off their heads from their shoulders.
The beautiful woman who looked like a brothel was also really cruel and ruthless. There was no fear on her pretty face. She gave an order: “Continue to rush, all the lieutenants draw their swords to supervise the formation. Those who retreat without authorization will be killed without permission and will be destroyed afterwards! Those who win the first merit today can get half of the property of Jiang Heng, the General of the Southern Province. “
Xu Fengnian closed his eyes and concentrated his mind.
After the three groups of soldiers were separated, the people behind also learned to be smarter. The siege and killing formation became increasingly sparse, but they still couldn’t escape their lives. Fortunately, the number of people killed in the battle was soon replaced by soldiers in the palace. The square between the “Palace City and the Imperial City” was still the trend of more and more soldiers.
An old swordsman with a goatee approached the woman and whispered: “The queen should be the extremely rare flying sword technique in the world. If I read it correctly, it is somewhat similar to the Wu family’s sword tomb. “
The woman frowned, “No matter what kind of flying sword or flying sword, I just want to know when such a death will end! ”