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Chapter 485: My game, my turf, my rules
Chapter 485: My game, my turf, my rules
Chapter 485: My game, my turf, my rules
Chapter 485 My site, I call the shots
Leng Yue didn't know how to answer the call. He could only watch King Zhenbei waiting for orders. In the blink of an eye, they were surrounded by flying horses.
What is even more irritating is that they held a saber or a lance in one hand, and a big round watermelon in the other.
Obviously, they didn't mean to kill. King Zhenbei understood that these people wanted to capture his soldiers alive.
The King of Zhenbei finally believed that the person who robbed the 150,000 horses of North Vietnam last time was Chu Lixuan, and there were more than 30,000 remnants of them.
"That kid Chu Lixuan isn't here, that's how you greeted this king?" King Zhenbei preempted him.
"The lord is leading his troops to attack us, so he won't allow us to defend ourselves?" Nie Cimeng confronted each other.
"Is there a king's land in the world, this king can attack wherever he wants to go?" King Zhenbei asked aggressively.
"We are the masters of our site. This piece of land has been sold to our grandfather. Our grandfather is the landlord here. If the king of Zhenbei wants to step into our site without our consent, it is an invasion."
Nie Cimeng, as a military adviser, has a natural eloquence, plus Jiang Xinyan's mantra, which makes the King of Zhenbei look up.
"This king has invaded, what can I do for you?" King Zhenbei came to him if he couldn't get any advantage verbally.
"Tianwang Laozi stepped into our territory at will without our father's consent, and we would beat him hard." Wei Dabin shouted with his inner strength.
They all sat on horses, and compared with the infantry of the Zhenbei Army, their momentum was not only twice as high, but eight points higher.
Everyone in Xuanyan City raised their chins high and looked like radical youths. They were full of energy. It was a very sacred and honorable thing for them to contribute to the castle.
King of Zhenbei: "..." These people knew very well that they were going to fight, and there were some remnants he didn't want!
"We've been on the road for two days and one night, and we're tired and hungry. What kind of hero are you taking advantage of the danger?" Leng Yue looked at the watermelon and became even more hungry and thirsty.
"We have good wine and good food for our friends, and a shotgun for our enemies. This is your choice." Nie Cimeng has never lost a war of words.
Leng Yue: "..." He was speechless.
King Zhenbei is also difficult to ride a tiger. He only brought so many people this time, and he didn't really want to do anything to Chu Lixuan.
just wanted to scare him, let him know how high the sky is, and the imperial power cannot be provoked.
King Zhenbei never dreamed that this would put him in a dilemma, fight! Obviously their Zhenbei Army will lose.
The military salaries of the imperial court, because of the war on the southern border, cannot be counted on this year, which offends Chu Lixuan. Will their soldiers in the northern army drink the northwest wind in the second half of the year?
It turns out that what his son said is that Xuanyan City will soon become an existence that Shikoku fears, just like Penglai Island. This is true.
Chu Lixuan is from Dongchen after all, so he shouldn't give up territory to the North Vietnamese! Then how about giving him another 10,000 people!
King Zhenbei also knew that he would spend the rest of his life in this bitter and cold frontier, but unfortunately the generals under him lost more than a dozen people after two wars.
"The boy on the opposite side, you cut the watermelon in half, how about we eat half of it and then beat it?"
Wei Dabin and all the generals: ""
The King of Zhenbei used the remaining soldiers and defeated generals for food, and he knew that he was a little shameless, but after all, it was for the health of the soldiers on the border.
It turns out that there is only more shamelessness, not the most shameless, so shameless King Zhenbei opened their eyes.
"Okay, so the soldiers obey the order and divide the watermelon in half. After everyone is full, they will compete." Zhao Yu announced with his inner strength.
"Kacha...Kacha..." The sound of cutting the watermelon, after all, is a compatriot, so why is it too urgent to fry each other.
The soldiers of the Northern Army took half a watermelon, and couldn't wait to bury their faces in the half of the watermelon to eat, the sound of clicking or sucking resounded in their ears.
Looking at his subordinates who looked like a starving ghost reincarnated, King Zhenbei sat on the back of a horse, all blushing.
The people who looked at Xuanyan City carried a small iron spoon with them, digging a spoonful elegantly and putting it in their mouths, eating slowly without making any sound.
Wei Dabin also respectfully handed the king of Zhenbei half of the watermelon. If Wei Dabin in the past might not have dared to share a watermelon with the king of Zhenbei, now they are hostile, there is no respect and order.
Zhao Yu also thoughtfully handed a spoon to the King of Zhenbei, "Your Highness, please take it slow."
King Zhenbei looked at the bright watermelon in his hand and smelled the fragrance of the watermelon. He really wanted to put half of the watermelon on Wei Dabin's head.
However, King Zhenbei dug a spoonful and put it in his mouth, the sweetness filled his mouth, and he ate it one by one.
After eating the watermelon, Wei Dabin and the King of Zhenbei were the first to fight each other. The two of them fought against each other, unlike Wei Dabin and the commander's death-defying fight.
After more than 100 rounds, Wei Dabin dismounted the king of Zhenbei, and Leng Yue and Bing Po immediately stepped forward to support their king.
King Zhenbei was shocked, his future generations were terrifying! This kid obviously didn't use all his strength, and he used five successes when he first started.
It was only thirty strokes, and King Zhenbei had the rhythm of falling behind. He suddenly used eight successes, and then added ten successes.
And Wei Dabin consistently used five successes to knock him off his horse with a hundred strokes, showing the gap between them.
There is no suspense in this battle. Zhenbei Army lost. Although they all suffered minor skin injuries, the most unbearable thing was that they were cut back and put their hands on their backs.
Zhao Yu announced coldly and loudly with his inner strength: "You have been captured alive by us, you are our prisoners of war, and you should go back to farm with us according to reason.
However, you are all people who receive imperial stipends, as well as elite soldiers and generals with official positions. If you join us as exiles, it will be too wrong for you.
You still go back with King Zhenbei, this time I won't care about you, I hope you will serve the court well in the future.
Concentrate on sticking to the border, dont pay attention to us again, we just want to farm well, and next time we commit crimes, dont blame us for being ruthless. "
As soon as Zhao Yu finished his words, the people in Xuanyan City had grabbed the opponent's hands that were cutting back, and immediately let go and retreated.
Their grandfather explained that this time it was just to teach Zhenbei Army a lesson, and they didn't want their people anymore.
The people in their castle advocate equality for all, how can prisoners of war be equal! Even if they are treated equally, they may not be willing.
Unlike Dai Yuntao and the others, they were also responsible and ambitious generals at the beginning. Even if they were seriously injured, they did not forget to radiate the residual heat for the court when they were dying.
wanted to use their broken bodies to exchange some food for healthy soldiers. They were passionate and loyal for the court.
After came to the castle, they were rescued by their wife, and it was because of a life-saving grace that they would be loyal to the Lord.
These soldiers who came with King Zhenbei were originally people who had followed King Zhenbei for many years, and were loyal to King Zhenbei and the court. What's the use of collecting them!