Devil’s Advent

　　　　 Mianzhou City,

　　 Fuya,

　　 In the back hall, a piece of Ying Ge Yan dance.

　　 The dancers from Xiahang are graceful and moving, with sultry autumn waves, pushing the atmosphere of the banquet to the pinnacle.

　　 Qianguo has a rhetoric, and talks about the four loves of scholars:

　　Xiahang's rouge is stained with Jing's pen;

　　 Wuchuan's fine wine opens Hengzhou's ink.

　　 The rouge of Xiahang refers to Xiahang beauties, and there is never a shortage of Xiahang women in the harems of the emperors of the past dynasties.

　　 The contemporary monarchs of the kingdom even accepted the three sisters of the Xiahang Yang family in one fell swoop, which was a good story for a while.

　　 In the hall right now, all the beautiful ladies who are dancing lightly come from Xiahang. They are gifts from a wealthy gentry from the south of the Yangtze River to the prefect.

　　 Mianzhou Prefecture sits in the first seat, and at the bottom of its left and right sides sits the colleagues in Mianzhou City, and in the lowest position sits the Mianzhou City attendants.

　　 It stands to reason that in border towns, military commanders should be respected. Civil officials are in charge of local administration and military commanders are in charge of the military. Even in order to cope with major conflicts, military commanders will have more power to speak when the military and government are not divided.

　　 At this point, the Beifeng County of Yan State has been thoroughly implemented.

　　 But this is not the country of Yan, this is the country of Qian.

　　 In the opinion of the Qianguo civilian officials, it is already very embarrassing that they can allow a general to join their banquet.

　　 This ginseng general also has a good temper. No one pays attention to him, and he does not pay attention to others. He drinks his own wine and eats his own dishes and looks at the dancing girl in front of him.

　　 Without a good temper, can you still be a military commander in the country?

　　He can think about it, because there is a ready-made example around him. Originally, his boss was also his father-in-law. The old Taishan who brought him up at the beginning and the Sun's gun made that amazing;

　　 As a result, I just started off with the civil servants, tossed and tossed, and turned into my own subordinates.

　　 Why bother, why bother.

　　Gang Li Yue tilted his eyes, and secretly glanced at the prefect who was sitting in the first seat.

　　 thought in his heart, this prefect has more than sixty people, and the group of dancers sent by the southern caravan today will all be sent to the prefect’s room at night.

　　 I have a handful of old bones, can I toss it?

　　 Li Yue shook his head, thinking about the jokes that had been rumored in Mianzhou City and didn’t know who had leaked it out:

　　 It is said that the prefect of our family has lost all the effort, but a smooth ventriloquist can actually make the faces of so many wives and concubines ruddy all the time.

　　 At this point, Li Yue suddenly felt that his tongue was a little sour, and subconsciously raised his wine glass and pressed it down.

　　 The literati on the top were singing and dancing, reciting poems and composing fu, and even set down the table and began to dance with writing and ink.

　　 Li Yue still sat in his place, no one called himself a big boss to watch the calligraphy and painting, and he himself didn't bother to be boring.

　　 My older brother, Sun Jianming, was able to play with those literati, and he knew a lot about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

　　 Originally, he could have a good future. If this military commander can understand the writing and ink, and can enter the literati's eyes, he will have a broad path in the future. After he is regarded by the literati as his family, he can be promoted and made rich.

　　 It's a pity that Sun Jianming was dragged down by his own father, and he had taken over his father's class steadily, saying that he could not put the Sun family as a Confucian general;

　　 But no matter what,

　　The characteristic of the Sun’s gun is a long spear with two heads, which can be assassinated both front and back;

　　 His own Tarzan was also the same as the gun passed down by his family. It was turned into a private servant by the civilian and labor soldiers, and it was revealed that the frontier military generals were eating out of money.

　　 Yes, there are two roads, you don’t choose one, and you can’t get to the sky, you can only be photographed on the ground.

　　 Fortunately, Li Yue himself is not very utilitarian. In this life, he is already satisfied to be a general, and he didn't expect to climb any more.

　　 After seeing it almost, Li Yue got up and said goodbye to the prefect.

　　 The prefect and a group of literati are preparing to take the scattered. This is the highlight of the Qianguo literati after each banquet. Everyone took out their own high-quality five-stone powder to communicate with each other, and then took them at the same time.

　　 At this moment, who wants to take care of a vulgar general, the prefect just waved his hand to signal that he knew.

　　 Li Yue didn't feel annoyed on his face, and greeted the others one by one. He left the hall. Before others went out, he heard the sound of singing from behind.

　　 Looking back, I saw that the civil servants were already red, some were singing, some were stripping and dancing, and even more, they directly took the dancers beside them into their arms and began to force...

"Ah……"

　　 Li Yue snorted disdainfully, and continued to walk outside.

　　 Eating and drinking, his face was hot, Li Yue took his horse from the hand of his servant, turned on his back, his body shook for a while, and almost fell off.

　　 This sudden, but awakened most of his wine, took a deep breath, and looked back at the two stone lions at the gate of the palace.

　　 "he~~tui!"

　　 A mouthful of thick sputum was vomited on the stone lion by Li Yue.

　　 Of course, he only dared to do this.

　　 At the moment, he lay on his horseback and scorned his family next to him:

"Come back home……"

　　 Just about to lie down on horseback and take a nap, there was a loud noise in front of him.

　　 "What's the matter?"

　　 Li Yue raised his head and squinted to look forward. He saw a lot of people running, shouting and running.

　　 "They, what are they shouting?"

　　 Li Yue asked the servants around him.

　　 The face of that servant has already shown incredible color,

　　 turned his head and looked at his drunk master on the horse,

　　 criedly said:

　　 "They are yelling, yelling, Yan Ren is calling, Yan Ren is calling!"

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Li Yue fell off his horse,

　　 head on the ground,

　　 fell straight and fainted!

　　…………

　　 "Ula!!!"

　　 "Ula!!!"

　　 The "Mao-style" charge slogan made Zheng Fan feel very upset, and he always felt a sense of contradiction, but now is not the time to stop and teach everyone to learn the slogan again.

　　 The cavalry has accelerated, its momentum has risen,

　　 below,

　　 There is only one thing left!

　　 Horseshoes are like thunder, which is different from dealing with the scholars in the academy during the day, and it is also different from touching the chicken fort in the middle of the night.

　　 this time,

　　 is an upright cavalry charge!

As the tent in front gets closer and closer, as the figure in front gets closer, and as the city wall in front gets closer and closer, Zheng Fan feels that the blood in his body is heating up and even burning. !

　　 Under the excitement,

　　 Zheng Fan also shouted:

　　 "Ula!"

　　 The managers of the caravans at the gate of the city were stunned. They couldn't figure out what happened.

　　Even, many people in the shantytowns even come out from home to watch the excitement.

　　The soldier who was carrying the goods still stupidly continued to carry the goods on his body, looking at the cavalry rushing towards him with a bit of gaze.

until,

　　 The cavalry began to wield its saber!

　　 Anyone who stands in the way of their assault, no matter who it is, will either be knocked over and trampled by the war horse, or be chopped down with a saber.

　　 screams, one after another at the north gate.

at last,

　　 Someone who understands finally realizes what is happening,

　　 screamed:

　　 "The Yan Ren is calling!"

　　…………

　　 "Father, which cavalry is that town? So domineering!"

　　Sun Jianming pointed to the cavalry that appeared in front of him and said.

　　 The old grandson’s breathing suddenly stopped.

　　 took a deep breath,

　　 stomped the ground with one foot,

　　 called scolding:

　　 "That's not our cavalry, not our cavalry!"

　　 "Of course it is not our cavalry in Mianzhou City. Did the cavalry in Mianzhou City use it as a mule and horse before long? How could it be us..."

　　Sun Jianming suddenly stopped talking.

　　 He suddenly thought of a possibility from his father’s anger,

Simultaneously,

　　 When the charging cavalry began to hack and kill people outside the city, it was equivalent to confirming this possibility for him.

　　 "Is it Yan Ren?"

　　 "Really Yan Ren?"

　　 "It's Yanren!!!"

　　 In the last sentence, Sun Jianming called it out.

　　 The old grandson kicked his spear on his toe, and the spear bounced and was held in his hand. He untied the thick cloth that wrapped the spear and shouted at his son:

　　 "Go down and order the gate of the city to close the gate, Yan Ren is trying to seize the gate!"

　　 "The Yan Ren actually came..."

　　 Seeing that his son was still here, the old grandson kicked over.

"boom!"

　　Sun Jianming was kicked to the ground, only then recovered from the previous shock.

　　 "Go down and close the city gate, let the Yan Ren seize the gate, Mianzhou, it's over!"

　　 "Good, good, good!"

　　Sun Jianming ran to the side of the steps with a rolling crawl.

　　 The old grandson took two deep breaths, looking at the situation under the tower, he immediately felt cold.

　　 Because several convoys collided with each other tonight, most of the soldiers in Mianzhou City were pulled over as servants to move goods.

　　 Because of this, when the Yanren cavalry suddenly broke out, there were actually a thousand soldiers and hundreds of soldiers under the city gate!

　　 But there are nearly two thousand soldiers, who have not practiced much at all, but with a name on the register, they can receive a monthly share of the labor but still have to be deducted most of the salary.

　　Even, they are more comfortable and skilled with a **** and a pole than with a knife.

So,

　　 When four hundred barbarian cavalry arrived,

　　 These nearly two thousand soldiers did not play a deterrent effect at all, they bombed the camp directly!

　　 They saw blood, they saw murder, they saw the black armor, they saw the ruthless eyes, and they saw the face of the barbarian,

　　 They just collapsed so simply!

　　 They dropped the cargo on their shoulders, they ignored the shouts of the stewards, and almost instinctively turned their heads to the city gate and started to flee.

　　 People’s instinct tells them that it’s safer to hide in the city!

　　 The old grandson on the top of the tower watched the scene below,

　　 A wave of despair began to fill my heart.

　　Ming Mingyan’s cavalry hasn’t really gotten to the front yet, but the hard-working soldiers have already collapsed first!

　　 The old grandson turned his head and glanced at the spear in his hand, and the blood that had been decayed as he got older began to be mobilized again.

"boom!"

　　 The old grandson slapped his head on the battlements and jumped off the tower.

　　 The tip of the spear stuck on the wall, and along with the fall of the old grandson's head, a series of sparks were drawn.

　　 "Om!"

　　 The old grandson came directly downstairs in this way,

　　 When landing,

　　 chest,

　　 a little bit bored,

　　 But he can no longer take care of this.

　　 The spear in his hand was held behind him, and the whole person started to move forward actively.

　　 shouted at the same time:

　　 "Don't run, you will stop Yangou with this book!"

　　 However, the soldiers around him ignored him at all and continued to run towards the city gate.

　　 Amidst the waves of thousands of people, the old grandson was walking alone, he seemed so lonely, but helpless.

　　 He was only recently relegated to Mianzhou City. The original old subordinates were not here, and he hadn't had time to reorganize the soldiers here.

　　 If in the past, even if the Yangou really killed him, he would have the confidence to gather his troops and Yangou for a fight, but here, he could not mobilize troops at all.

　　 Besides, can these unarmed people still be called soldiers?

at last,

　　 A barbarian cavalry in front of the attack rushed over and slashed over the two fleeing soldiers with two consecutive knives, which happened to meet the old grandson who was heading upstream.

　　 The blood around the body of the old grandson's head was urged again, and the spear in his hand was directly shot out.

　　 The brutal soldier used a knife to block, but only felt that his arm shook, and the saber in his hand was picked up by the opponent's spear.

　　 The old grandson moved forward again,

　　 The strength of the eighth rank martial artist was pierced again with this long spear.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 The tip of the gun pierced the armor of the brutal soldier, and the brutal soldier looked down in disbelief.

　　 "Swallow the dog, take your life!"

　　 The old grandson let out a low drink,

　　 Raise the spear,

　　 directly provoked this brutal soldier from his horse with a spear,

　　 then fell to the ground on one side severely.

"boom!"

　　 The brutal soldier's body struggled a few times on the ground, and after the last twitch, he stopped moving.

　　 "Om!"

　　 The old grandson held his spear on the ground,

　　 took this opportunity to look back.

　　 He was a little surprised to find that the gate of the city hadn't been closed yet!

　　 It can be seen that there are people inside who want to close the city gate, but the collapsed soldiers are struggling to stop it. In addition, there are a lot of goods blocked at the city gate. It is even more difficult to close the city gate.

　　 "Straight girl thief!"

　　 The old grandson let out a low growl. In his opinion, this is a forward force of the Yan army, whose purpose is to seize the door. Behind it, there should be an army of Yan country!

　　If the delay really continues,

　　 That...

　　 At this moment, more barbarian cavalry approached.

this moment,

　　 Under this Mianzhou city, a very strange situation has formed,

　　 More than a thousand people squeezed at the gate of the city,

　　A cavalry gradually gathered to the side of the city gate,

　　 between the two sides,

　　 was mixed with an old man with a gun.

　　 This weird situation did not last long, because Zheng Fan's goal was to seize the door!

　　 The barbarian cavalry charge did not stop!

　　 For a while, nearly ten barbarian cavalry rushed towards the old grandson in a fan-shaped encirclement shape.

　　 "Yan Dog!"

　　 The spear in the hands of the old grandson danced again, releasing brown light on his body, and the light was still attached to his spear.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

　　 The spear turned into an agile dragon and snake. Under three horizontal shots, three barbarian cavalry were thrown directly off the horseback.

　　 Immediately afterwards, he swept across the ground again. For a while, I didn't know how many legs were broken, and several barbarians were overturned and dismounted.

　　Finally, the tip of the gun began to call, one swipe, one pick, one stab, simple and unpretentious movements, each set can stab a barbarian cavalry.

　　 It didn't take long. The ten barbarian cavalry who had charged up earlier were swept down by the old grandson alone, either dead or wounded.

However, before the old grandson could take a breath, the barbarian cavalry in the second round charged again. At the same time, more cavalry were not dragged by him alone, instead they went around from his side one after another, the target Very clear, point to the city gate!

　　 "Yangou, stop and go!"

　　The old grandson's spear again overturned two barbarian cavalry, his figure began to retreat extremely quickly, and at the same time roared:

　　 "Close the gate!"

　　Behind the city gate, Sun Jianming led dozens of city guards desperately trying to close the city gate, but outside, there were thousands of people pushing this way. The city gate just couldn't be closed!

"boom!"

　　The old grandson shot another shot and stabbed a barbarian cavalry.

　　 For a while, this veteran military commander in the country gave Zheng Fan the feeling he had when he saw Sha Tuo Queshi knocking at the gate of Beihou Mansion in the town.

　　 However, Zheng Fan, a ninth-rank martial artist, can already clearly perceive that the opponent's vitality is about to dry up.

　　 Maybe when the other party was not old, he was indeed a master, but no one could resist the invasion of time.

　　 Liang Cheng took the shot, and after the old Sun Tou continuously dealt with two groups of barbarian cavalry, Liang Cheng directly rushed over.

　　 The spear of the old grandson danced again and collided with Liang Cheng's knife.

　　 For a while, the old grandson felt his arms sank and his figure trembled, and he couldn't stop. At this moment, Liang Cheng got off his horse and rushed towards the old grandson.

　　 The old Sun’s eyes were cold, and the spear in his hand was directly disconnected at this time and turned into two spear points.

　　 However, the opponent's physique is like steel, and his own sharp spear failed to penetrate the opponent's body, but instead made a crisp sound from his wrist.

　　 Zombies are so powerful and terrifying!

Moreover, Liang Cheng is not only Liang Cheng who went to the private husband’s camp with Zheng Fan to report. After Zheng Fan entered the product, his strength has also been further restored. To be precise, his pedigree also Get a further awakening.

　　 Taking advantage of this opportunity, the knife in Liang Cheng's hand was about to slash the old grandson's neck.

However, at this moment, the old grandson suddenly let out a roar, blood overflowing in his eye sockets, brown light flourished on his body, and even the tip of the gun against Liang Cheng's abdomen was also at this time. Was attached to the gloss.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 The tip of the gun was sent into Liang Cheng's body.

　　 The old grandson gritted his teeth and stared at Liang Cheng with scarlet eyes.

　　 "Swallow the dog, pay for life..."

　　 Two barbarian cavalry killed,

　　 alone,

　　 When the horses roar past,

　　 The two lower back together,

　　 out of the knife,

　　 "Puff!"

　　 The old grandson who was stalemate with Liang Cheng couldn’t move at all.

next moment,

　　 His head was cut off,

　　 tumbling in the air,

　　 He saw that the city gate behind him was still not closed.

"Snapped!"

　　 his head finally landed on the ground.

　　 The sight of the old grandson began to blur and darken,

he knows,

　　 Mianzhou City, it's over;

Simultaneously,

　　He is also tired.

　　 "Your injury?" Zheng Fan looked at Liang Cheng.

　　 Liang Cheng shook his head and said, "Thank you, the Lord for your concern. It doesn't matter."

After 　　 said, Liang Cheng turned on his horse again.

At this moment, Zheng Fan saw a brutal soldier who had been wounded and fell to the ground unexpectedly walked to the head of the old man, bent over and picked up the head of the old man~www.readwn.com~Zheng Fan's eyes narrowed and used Quietly:

"what are you doing?"

　　 "Master, he is the true brave, we barbarians, respect the brave, even if he is our enemy."

　　 Zheng Fan nodded and said:

　　 "I order you to take twenty people to bring up the bodies of the injured tribesmen and the dead tribesmen, and go to the **** outside the city where we rested and wait for us to come back."

　　 "Yes, master."

　　Zheng Fan pointed his finger at the old man’s body again, "Take his whole body and bury him first. He is a member of the Qianguo and should be buried here."

　　 "Yes, master."

　　 Liang Cheng covered his abdomen with one hand, still holding the knife in the other, and said:

"My lord, our strength can't hold here. The people in the city think we are a forward and there is a large army behind, so they are afraid to panic to the point. Once they wake up, they will find us. Centaur, maybe..."

　　 "I'm not so naive yet,

　　 But at least, I have to get some souvenirs to prove that I have been here, into the city! "

　　 gave an order,

　　 More than three hundred barbarian cavalry rushed directly into the city under the leadership of Zheng Fan. They did not disperse to plunder, nor did they attempt to occupy the treasury or the warehouses of the city’s commercial houses.

　　 The team stopped at the gate of the government office.

　　 Zheng Fan raised his head and glanced at the plaque on the government office.

　　 said to Liang Cheng next to him:

　　 "Here, souvenir shop."

　　 Liang Cheng opened the mouth and said:

　　 "Don't be another chicken castle."

　　 Zheng Fan immediately stared at him.

　　道:

　　 "Close your crow's mouth!"