surnamed Wang

The leader of the team, the dark young team leader, stepped forward and asked:

"Have you seen the Tarbes cavalry?"

The young man scratched his head, thinking to himself that it was those people just now, nodded and said:

"Go north along the road."

"Thanks." The young man cupped his hands, "Keep chasing!"

"Zhushen, the general ordered just now that we can only chase for thirty miles." At this time, a veteran reminded him.

"It's about to catch up, should we let them go like this?" The young man frowned slightly.

"There is a saying that poor bandits don't chase after them, what if they set up an ambush?"

"As the saying goes, it is said to beat the dog in the water. This group of people is so rampant. If you don't show some color, they will definitely get worse in the future. Keep chasing after me."

After the young man said, he jumped out with his horse's belly, and the rest of them followed closely after seeing this. The veteran had no choice but to shake his head and wave his horsewhip.

……

A group of people rode their horses and drove straight in, traveling fifteen miles northeastward on the land belonging to Tabei, without encountering any obstacles.

The former veteran speeded up to catch up with the young general and said:
"Zhushen, I haven't seen the shadow of the Tabei cavalry after walking for a long time, so I can't move forward."

He has been a scout for most of his life, and he is still alive today. In addition to his extraordinary skills, his perception of danger is also crucial.

There was no one around here, not even a single sign of trouble, and it was so calm that something seemed wrong.

The young general finally stopped being stubborn and reined in. Just as he was about to give the order to retreat, a soldier suddenly screamed and fell off his horse. Immediately behind the surrounding stones and trees, a large group of Tabei soldiers with bows and crossbows appeared.

The young general pulled out his saber from his waist and looked around while holding the rein. There were people in all directions, obviously he fell into an ambush.

Zhu Shen wished he could slap himself, greedy for meritorious deeds is a big taboo in military strategists, he blamed himself for disobeying advice, being overwhelmed by anger, and leading the brothers to a dead end.

As an army with the longest history in the dynasty, their dignity does not allow them to surrender. Only by fighting to the end can the dwindling dynasty's defense line be maintained.

Thinking of this, the young man raised the slightly outdated standard saber in his hand, and shouted:

"Brothers, break the base and guard the Central Plains."

"Break the humility and defend the Central Plains."

Twenty cavalrymen behind them pulled out their weapons and shouted in unison.

The commander on the opposite side was a man in his early forties, with a beard unique to Tarbes. Seeing that this group of dynasty soldiers would rather die than surrender, he couldn't help nodding his head and said in admiration:
"Latan, remember, these are worthy opponents."

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy next to him stood upright, speaking with a little respect:

"Yes, father."

……

The middle-aged man raised his hand and was about to put it down, when the sound of horseshoes sounded again in the distance, everyone subconsciously stopped their movements, and saw a young man in brocade and white clothes driving a horse.

"Father, do you want to shoot him?" the boy said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, let's see what he's going to do."

The man is a branch of the Tabei royal family. He has been familiar with the art of war since he was a child, and he knows that if a person dares to come to this wrong place alone, he is either a fool who is really not afraid of death, or he is confident.

The young man approached, cupped his hands and said suddenly:
"Everyone, can you save face and stop beating me?"

The person who came was Wang Quanquan who was teleported. Until now, he didn't know what happened in the past 400 years. Right now, there happened to be a group of soldiers from the dynasty. He didn't want to miss this opportunity.

With his cultivation at the transformation stage, he didn't have to be so polite to a group of miscellaneous soldiers, but when he returned to Jiuyuan a few days ago, he was stopped by a group of immortal soldiers. The leader was a middle-aged man with purple hair, purple eyes and purple beard. It looks like a character that is not easy to mess with.

The man claimed that Jiutian should respond to Yuan's thunder and universalize Tianzun, and warned him that this place is the center of Jiuyuan, and that no one else can enter without permission.

However, the two are considered old friends. Although they have never met, Wang Gangquan helped each other build many temples, and he really saved a lot of incense, so he got close to him for a long time, and finally settled on ten temples. At the expense of Xinmiao, he made a deal to pay grandma's house.

He can enter Jiuyuan, but his every move in the future will be monitored, and he must not cultivate to intimidate and hurt mortals, and can only participate in the battle with a mortal body.

Under many restrictions, Wang Gingquan simply lowered his cultivation to below Jindan, that is, the strength of a real person from both Buddhism and Taoism before he attained Taoism and ascended to immortality.

……

Seeing that the person who came was the young man who had just asked for directions, Zhu Shen opened his mouth and said:

"This matter has nothing to do with you, retreat quickly."

"Come and leave as you want, is this still your dynasty?"

The boy on the opposite side spoke a series of fluent Central Plains dialect, obviously learned it on purpose.

Wang Gangquan immediately stepped forward and said:

"This little hero, to tell you the truth, the next is the royal family of the dynasty, and they are here to make peace."

"Peace?" The eyes of the middle-aged man on the opposite side flashed, "Your emperor agreed to cut off ten cities, pay tens of millions of money, and betroth the eldest princess to our king?"

"Forehead…"

Before Wang Gangquan left Jiuyuan, the dynasty was still worshiped from all directions, and Wang Guogong was in charge of his selection. He knew that the current situation might not be the same as it was back then, but he didn't expect it to be so outrageous.

He wanted to use ordinary people's methods to solve the problem, and tried not to do it if he could, but it seemed impossible now.

Thinking of this, Wang Bingquan cleared his throat and said:
"What our Majesty means is that you should pay less. You don't want princesses or anything. Sitting on horseback all day, no matter how good your ass is, it's too rough to look at."

"you!"

The boy named Latan was furious immediately. The northern line of the dynasty had already been riddled with holes by their Tabei army. As long as the large army survived this winter safely, they would be able to go down to ten states in the next year, and then gradually control them by encroaching on them. Most of the north.

Whether the so-called ten cities or tens of millions of taels of silver is nothing more than an excuse to delay the army, if the fatuous emperor really agrees, it will only speed up his own demise.

The young man looked slightly angry, raised his hand and said in a deep voice:

"Prepare to attack."

The middle-aged man didn't stop him. The reason why he brought his youngest son here this time was to let him learn how to lead troops to fight. Right now, this group of dynasty troops is the most suitable for training.

……

More than a dozen bows and crossbows were raised, among which were dozens of soldiers with knives and slashers.

When the situation was about to explode, Wang Qingquan's figure suddenly rushed out.

Although he could only display the strength below Jindan, it was still very simple to deal with a group of miscellaneous soldiers. Almost instantly, five or six crossbowmen had their arms cut off.

Injuring soldiers without killing them is the most brutal method on the battlefield. One can make them lose their combat effectiveness, and the other can drag down the enemy, killing two birds with one stone.

The two swords in Wang Gingquan's hands were flying, killing more than a dozen people in an instant, the middle-aged man across from him immediately opened his mouth to direct the battle, while the young man's eyes were flustered, and he was still in shock.

The Wang Dynasty army was also frightened by the fierceness and determination of the swordsmen in the enemy's formation. Fortunately, everyone had experienced the battle and immediately reacted and joined the battle.

Under Wang Gangquan's deliberate targeting, more than a dozen bows and crossbows were all destroyed without much effect. He quickly shuttled through the crowd, and the tip of the sword cut off the enemy's Achilles tendons and tendons in the hands and feet very skillfully.

A moment later, a group of Tabei soldiers fell to the ground, clutching their hands and feet and howling, but there was no wound on the rest of their bodies. If they were not treated in time, these people would surely become useless.

Wang Gingquan flicked off the blood from the tip of the sword and put it back into the sheath, walked towards the father and son step by step, and said with a smile:

"It's your turn now."

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