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    Zheng Fan has a deep understanding of the feeling created by galloping horseshoes, four hundred horses and one thousand five hundred horses.

    When he came last time, he was a little reckless, a little excited, a little unfamiliar, and a little trembling, for fear of unexpected encounters;

    This time, he had a peaceful mind, so peaceful that he could sit down, light a cigarette and slowly draft.

    In the era of cold weapons, cavalry can be used as a lever, and the first Zhenbei Hou's 30,000 to 500,000 is the ultimate performance of using this lever.

    At the same time, the gap in equipment can often reflect a big difference in war.

    Cui Liu Castle is supported by the sixth prince. For this army, for Zheng Fan, it can be said that the sixth prince even took out the coffin.

    It can be said that Zheng Fan's 1,500 horses are equipped with extremely luxurious equipment. At the same time, the cost of raising a good horse is really much more expensive than raising a person.  Still one man and two horses.

    This is also the reason why Blind Bei is embarrassed to ask the sixth prince again. People, it is really interesting enough. The so-called "full funding" promise at the beginning is really not mixed at all.

    The troops stopped again in front of the fort on the border of Qian country.

    This is an order from Liang Cheng. Every time you do it, it's like entering someone's house to steal something. You have to break through the anti-theft door first.

    It's okay if you don't break it, and it's okay to break in by force, but it will attract the attention of the owner, and then the owner will call the police.

    In fact, these days, the big and small army leaders on the side of Yan State can be said to have tossed the border of Qian State into flames, but my army is a bit large in number, which is hugely different from those small army leaders.  If you want to have an unexpected effect like last time, you still have to hide your whereabouts at the beginning.

    The Jingnan Army of Yan State has not moved, and the soldiers and horses of the three towns of Qian State have been shrinking.

    Therefore, the military chiefs on the border of the Yan State can only compete with the defenders in the Qian State Fortress, and the results of the contest are often not so good.

    Breaking down a fortress is not difficult unless you insist on choosing the biggest one to chew on, but the problem is that every time you bite down, you have to break several teeth because of it.

    If it wasn't for the orders of the Marquis of Jingnan, these army chiefs would really not want to speak to these fortresses, but for the sake of business, merit, and heads, they could only bite the bullet and go.

    At this time, in front of the headquarters of Cuiliu Fort, there is a small fort. Its scale is similar to that of the chicken fort that Zheng Fan encountered when he first came.  a guard.

    ?The last time, when attacking the fortress, Zheng Fan and Liang Cheng led more than a dozen barbarians to fight wits and bravely with the air and played themselves for a long time.

    After going up, I found that there was no one on the watchtower, and the people inside were still busy doing business or queuing.

    But at that time, the two sides had not yet fought, and they were still in a state of peace for a long time. Now, the border friction between the two sides has intensified.  The environment is beautiful.

    Xue San got off his horse and began to do warm-up exercises, twisting his neck and buttocks.

    A few hectares,

    Xue San breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at Liang Cheng beside him and Zheng Fan behind him, squatted forward,

    "Whoosh!"

    Xue San rushed forward.

    You can see under the night, there seems to be a shadow passing through, but you can't hear the slightest sound at all, and after a while, you can't even see the shadow, as if Xue San has completely disappeared.

    "In the future, if conditions permit, San'er can be sent to train scouts or something." Zheng Fan said to Liang Cheng.

    "Well, my subordinates also have the same intention."

    It's just that the conditions are still immature, and I'm not yet qualified to play multi-army matching

    As an assassin, what he is best at is actually hiding himself. In this regard, Xue San is a professional. He came under the outer wall of the fortress. This old and rough outer wall is not easy for him.

    ?Its figure moves upwards as fast as a gecko, very simple, without other difficult tasks, but the speed is amazing.

    There are two dry soldiers on the watchtower, one is leaning against the back of the wall and snoring, the other is leaning there, staring ahead, and looking around from time to time.

    It is true that the border friction between the two sides has reached this point, and the fortress of the Qianjun has finally begun to have some meaning of belonging to a military fort.

    However, even ifNot even the body is hot.

    the most important is,

    Zheng Shoubei is very swollen today.

    What swelled together, and Liang Cheng, who led so many soldiers out for the first time in this world,

    "It seems that tonight will"

    This was originally Liang Cheng talking to himself, because everyone was galloping and the horseshoes were rumbling, so it was impossible for people around to hear this.

    But the blind man's voice immediately sounded in Liang Cheng's heart, and it was in the form of a roar:

    "shut up!"

    On the wall of Mianzhou City,

    A man who was so fat that he could even compete with Xu Wenzu put his fat belly on the wall,

    First sneered twice,

    opened the mouth and said:

    "Zhiniang thief, do you dare to believe that this city was attacked by a small garrison of Yan State with three or four hundred cavalry before?"

    Several people behind the man, some in armor and some in scribe robes, saw that the man was angry, but they didn't dare to make a sound.

    "Huh It's ridiculous, it's extremely ridiculous, that old dog Yang is worthy of Luanzi's goods, he didn't dare to order an attack, and let those Yan dogs run wild on my Dagan border!

    Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!  "

    The man sneezed, and the flesh on his body began to roll.

    At this time, a scribe said with concern:

    "It's windy on the city wall, for the sake of your body, let's go down first, my lord."

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    ?I am sleepy after taking cold medicine, this chapter is only 3k words, Ming Erlong will try to write more, good night.  </div&gt
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