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Text Chapter 527: The prince removes his armor

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    As far as the emperor is concerned, it is man-made;

    As far as the general is concerned, it depends on human effort;

    ?If you start with momentum first and then rise up again, you will be invincible in all attacks, this is the case in temples, and in military formations.

    Before Emperor Yan died, he created momentum time and time again, and even added to the day of his own death. The purpose was to let the old neighbor, the barbarian king, completely relax his vigilance, and contribute to this surprise attack.  .

    Under this premise, Dayan's two most capable princes dispatched together to cooperate with Dayan's most capable iron cavalry in the desert, and finally succeeded.

    Both are indispensable.

    To be precise, these three people are also indispensable in the current situation of Great Yan.

    even,

    This raid on the barbarian king's court was done by the iron triangle. The last thing they can do for Dayan, for the people of Yan, and even for Zhu Xia, is the last thing.  .

    The royal court fell,

    In the end, the old barbarian king ended his life in such a simple but helpless way,

    Really not a loss.

    If in this case,

    The old barbarian king is still able to turn the tide, he can react to let the Yan army fall into a fierce battle, he can have other ways to ease and block, and he can take a step back

    That's true, it doesn't make sense

    The barbarian royal court, which was bustling with people yesterday, has become like a purgatory today.

    Corpses, blood, and killing have become the only theme since last night.

    Some of the barbarian soldiers and horses that were defeated early on the periphery simply scattered, and some gathered far away. However, no one dared to rush to their royal court to regain the sacred land of their own ethnic group.

    There is something, in their hearts, that has been broken.

    Perhaps, they can still gather at this time and watch from afar, and they have exhausted all their courage at this time.

    In contrast, in Wangting City, the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army obeyed their prince's military orders and did not keep prisoners or seal swords. Any living barbarian in Wangcheng must die.

    The soldiers walked among the ruins and tents, searching for every barbarian living in the corner, and even subconsciously added a knife to those corpses in disorder to avoid fraudulent death.

    This is a cruel picture,

    Sitting on a small platform piled up beside the city wall,

    Looking down,

    You can clearly feel that the real flesh and blood of the barbarians is being cut and discarded one by one.

    This is a stab at the heart of a group, without hysteria, it seems very calm, but this kind of calm is also a kind of great terror.

    The barbarian is a race that has fought against the two major civilizations of the East and the West on its own. The world knows that the weakness of the barbarian is only the weakness of the royal family.

    The royal court can mobilize hundreds of thousands of cavalry, but if the royal court can reshape its authority and bring those big tribes under its command, it can easily pull out hundreds of thousands of herder knights, perhaps, it will be the peak  Only 300,000 cavalry in the Zhenbeihou Mansion during that period could fight against it.

    But the problem is that the desert is boundless, and the barbarians it breeds are almost endless.

    But that was a scene that might have appeared yesterday,

    Starting today,

    Everything ceases to exist.

    Yi Guxie had already passed out, while Iguna sat beside Li Fei in a daze, her eyes closed, and she cried for a long time.

    Li Fei watched quietly with his eyes, and silently sighed in his heart.

    The old Confucian scholar once said that no matter how many books you read, it is better to go out and see for yourself.

    Li Fei felt that the scene in front of him could never be seen by the old Confucian scholar in his life.

    As for myself, I saw it, but just to see it, almost everyone disappeared.

    Around Li Fei, there are a group of guards from the Beibei Army. He is the eldest son, he must be sent when he should be sent, and he must be protected when he should be protected.

    Li Fei turned his head and looked behind him, which was actually outside the city.

    The city wall of the royal city is not high, and the corresponding shelf where I am now is not high.

    However, outside the city, many barbarians could still be seen gathering.

    But those around him, as well as the knights of the Zhenbei Army outside the city, continued to maintain a kind of leisurely leisure.

    The Yan army in the city continued to make up for the knife, trying not to let a chicken of Wang Ting go.

    The Yan army outside the city was washing their horses.road.

    Hearing this, Li Liangting immediately pointed at Li Fei,

    road:

    "Just for this little beast?"

    "" Li Fei.

    Li Fei was at a loss, I am a beast, so what are you?

    Li Liangting was so angry that he slapped Pixiu on the head under his crotch,

    Cursed:

    "It's better to let this little beast die last night, and let the little prince go."

    Li Fei was a little hesitant, wondering if he should find a knife and wipe his neck now?

    Tian Wujing shook his head,

    road;

    "If you run, just run, and you won't be far away. I'll just go after it."

    "Wujing, are you going to chase?"

    "Yes, I will chase him wherever he goes."

    "That bastard is probably scared out of his wits now, and the other tribes probably wouldn't dare to take him in. If you chase him, he might really run all the way west."

    "Then I will chase west all the way."

    Li Liangting licked his lips,

    smiled,

    road:

    "Then I hope he can run as far as possible."

    Tian Wujing reached out and untied the broken armor on his body. In some places, the damaged part of the armor was still glued together with flesh and blood, but Tian Wujing directly tore it open and threw it on the ground.

    King Jingnan pointed to the armor on King Zhenbei,

    road;

    "My armor is broken, but your armor is dry. You're going to die anyway. Take it off and give it to me."

    "Ha ha ha ha ha."

    Li Liangting nodded,

    road:

    "Then I can be considered as borrowing your light, come and remove the armor for this king!"

    "Here!"

    "Here!"

    King Zhenbei turned over and got off Pixiu, opened his arms, and the soldiers on both sides helped him remove his armor.

    Li Liangting knew what it meant when Tian Wujing chased all the way down,

    because,

    King Jingnan of Dayan,

    There is simply no turning back.

    After removing the armor, Li Liangting pointed to his son and said:

    "Come down and help Uncle Tian put on his armor."

    Li Fei walked over immediately and began to help Tian Wujing put on his armor.

    Looking at the wounds on Tian Wujing's body, in some places, bone spurs can even be seen exposing flesh, but they are blocked by muscles and blood, so that no blood will overflow;

    This kind of injury made Li Fei's scalp tingle a little. If it were someone else, he would probably have fallen to the ground by now and couldn't afford it. No, he might not even be able to do it.

    However, King Nan of Dayan still had a calm expression on his face, as if he didn't take these injuries seriously at all.

    When putting on the armor, the armor touched the wound, and Nan Wang didn't even frown.

    "Thank you Uncle Wujing for saving your life last night." Li Fei whispered.

    Tian Wujing ignored it.

    Li Liangting, who was wearing a fur coat that he didn't know which barbarian nobleman had ripped off, stepped forward and kicked his son's ass,

    Cursed:

    "A light thank you will be enough? Will your uncle Wujing care about your thank you? Does your uncle Wujing still want you to thank him?"

    "Yes, the son knows his mistake, and the son is abrupt."

    Tian Wujing looked at Li Liangting at this moment,

    road:

    "Why not?"

    "Er" Li Liangting.

    Tian Wujing stretched out his hand and patted Li Fei's head. Li Fei's whole body stiffened. One must know how many barbarian masters had their heads smashed like this by Great Yannan King last night.

    "Li Liangting." Tian Wujing shouted.

    "What's the matter?"

    "Good luck to you."

    "Damn it, I'd rather him die, so I'd feel better. Who knew that he didn't die. I'm still so unhappy, and my old bastard who was scolded by your sister-in-law for nothing, straight mother  thief!"

    These words are not hypocritical.

    "You don't have any other illegitimate children?" Tian Wujing asked.

    "Fart, I have to dare, your sister-in-law is such a powerful person!"

    "Then he"

    Tian Wujing pointed to Li Fei's face,

    "He is the next King of Zhenbei."

    "What's wrong? You want him to owe you a favor? You want the next generation of King Zhenbei to owe you a favor?

    I said,

    mirrorless,

    What is the use of these now?  "

    "I'm useless,

    but,

    My brother is useful.  "

    "Your brother? Which one, is it possible that it is the one surnamed Zheng, the Marquis of Pingxi whom you raised with one hand?

    I said, Wujing, people like us are human and impersonal, don¡¯t you understand?

    The higher the position, the more people there are, and the more I look like a human being, the more I live, the more I look like a beast.

    Favors, things like that,

    Very empty.  "

    "A gamble?" Tian Wujing asked.

    "What are you betting on?"

    "Bet you'll get a message when you go back."

    "what news?"

    Fighting overnight, King Yannan, who is as awesome as a ghost and a god,

    currently,

    But he smiled,

    firmly said:

    "Zhao Jiulang, dead."?  You want him to owe you a favor?  Do you want the next generation King Zhenbei to owe you a favor?

    I said,

    mirrorless,

    What is the use of these now?  "

    "I'm useless,

    but,

    My brother is useful.  "

    "Your brother? Which one, is it possible that it is the one surnamed Zheng, the Marquis of Pingxi whom you raised with one hand?

    I said, Wujing, people like us are human and impersonal, don¡¯t you understand?

    The higher the position, the more people there are, and the more I look like a human being, the more I live, the more I look like a beast.

    Favors, things like that,

    Very empty.  "

    "A gamble?" Tian Wujing asked.

    "What are you betting on?"

    "Bet you'll get a message when you go back."

    "what news?"

    Fighting overnight, King Yannan, who is as awesome as a ghost and a god,

    currently,

    But he smiled,

    firmly said:

    "Zhao Jiulang, dead.?
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