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

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

If you rise up 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,

The old barbarian king finally ended his life in such a simple but helpless way,

It's 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 and bustling yesterday, has become a purgatory-like existence today.

Corpse, 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, but no one dared to take the initiative to rush to their royal court to recover the sacred land of their own ethnic group.

Something, deep down in their hearts, has broken.

Perhaps, being able to gather together and watch from a distance at this time has already exhausted all their courage at this time.

In contrast, in Wangting City, the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army obeyed their prince's military order, no prisoners were kept, and no swords were sealed. In the Wangcheng, any living barbarians 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 the messy corpses to avoid fraudulent death.

It's a brutal picture,

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

look 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, not hysterical, 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 by its own strength. The world knows that the weakness of the barbarian is only the weakness of the royal court.

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's what could have happened 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 was something that the old Confucian scholar could never see 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 correspondingly, the shelf where I am now is not high.

But you can still see a lot of barbarians gathering outside the city.

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 and feeding them fodder, and there were many wounded soldiers who sat there generously to be healed.

Yes, just outside the city against the cold wind, dealing with the wound.

These wounded soldiers were facing the outside of the city, and their knives and bows were placed by their sides. Once there was any movement outside, they could immediately get on their horses and fight again.

For the elites of all battles, any injuries that would not affect their ability to mount their horses for the next charge were considered minor injuries.

It wasn't very long before Li Fei returned to the palace, and he didn't know much about Zhenbei Army, but today, under this scene, he admitted that he was shocked.

The old Confucian scholar said that he didn't understand the art of war, but he still taught them the art of war, especially the old Confucian scholar managed to buy the "Zheng Zi's Art of War" from the town bookstore.

The old Confucian scholar studied and read that book intensively, and enjoyed it, and explained it to Chen Xianba, and Li Fei also listened to it at the time.

Chen Xianba has always been extremely repulsive to reading. If he hadn't respected old Confucian scholars, he would never have sat down to read. However, Chen Xianba was extremely fascinated by "Zheng Zi's Art of War" because he admired Lord Pingxi so much.

But today, after last night,

Li Fei suddenly felt that fighting a war was not as simple as what Master Zheng Hou said in his "Zheng Zi's Art of War".

Maybe it's because the army under the Marquis of Zhenbei's mansion is too simple, or maybe it's the Marquis of Pingxi who just wrote some simple things about the art of war, so that people like the old Confucian scholars can feel like a treasure. .

Fighting a war is a very complicated matter.

Li Fei stretched out his hand and rubbed his head. He kept avoiding thinking too much about the future. A child from the mountain village became the heir, and later became the king of Zhenbei. He governed the region and commanded the army at the same time.

well,

Headache,

He also felt unworthy.

"My lord."

"My lord."

Li Fei raised his head and looked forward. He saw his father riding a Pixiu slowly approaching.

It was rumored by outsiders that King Zhenbei was a master, not inferior to King Nan in terms of military strength, and he was evenly matched in leading troops in battle. It was nothing more than needing to guard the desert all the time, so he missed the few battles that led the troops to the east later, which made Jingnan Wang became Dayan's real military god.

As for the ability to lead troops to fight in the future, Li Fei felt that his father should not be bad.

But the former, in terms of force...

Li Liangting came here on a pixiu,

Looking at his own son sitting on the table,

Opened the mouth and said:

"You bastard, you're still alive."

some things can be learned;

But there are some things that are difficult to learn, for example, how to get along with his own son, because in the past ten years, Li Liangting knew that he had a son, but he didn't know where his daughter-in-law hid his son.

Never learned, never experienced,

When the son left, he was only a little older, but when he came back, he was so big, and the jump was too strong, as if he picked up a son for nothing and suddenly became a father.

Of course, in recent years, there have been quite a few "sons" under the name of Zhenbei Hou Xiaohou, or pretending to be ghosts or harboring evil intentions, but it is impossible for them to really dare to go to Li Liangting and call him "Dad".

Previously, he sent his son here to stabilize the old barbarian king's heart. He felt guilty for cheating his son just now, but in front of the big guy, it is impossible for this father to be subdued.

In fact, there are so many fathers and sons in the world, no matter how much you love your son, but in face, you have to deliberately tense, so, in comparison, you are much more comfortable when you get along with your own daughter, and you just want to spoil him to death.

Li Fei knelt down,

road:

"Father is well."

At this time,

Li Liangting's eyes fell on Iguna who was beside Li Fei.

Not everyone can bear King Zhenbei's aura. Iguna's eyes slowly focused, and she looked at King Zhenbei in a daze.

"hehe."

Li Liangting smiled,

Stretching out his finger, he pointed to Yi Guxie who was lying there unconscious,

road:

"Come on, kill this brat!"

"Here!"

"No, no, my lord, no, please spare my brother, spare my brother."

Iguna finally came to her senses and began to kowtow to Li Liangting.

"What did you call me?"

"Wang... lord..."

"Kill that brat!"

"king……"

Li Fei reminded from the side, "Call me dad."

"Father, father, please spare my brother, spare my brother."

"stop."

Li Liangting nodded,

look at my son,

road:

"Have you slept yet?"

Li Fei replied, "Sleeping."

"Sure, that's my Li family. Son, don't be like your father. Your mother will be the only one in this life. As a man, in this life, you have to be chic, don't you?"

"A son follows his father's teachings."

Li Liangting looked at Iguna again,

road:

"This king understands the customs of your barbarians. In fact, they are similar to my Dayan's customs. The water splashed by the married daughter is your aunt, the eldest princess. Go and ask her, who is she now? The person, her son, and which family is it?

When the new daughter-in-law came in, the king didn't prepare any manners. Anyway, there are two women in the family, so you can't afford to make trouble. "

How powerful my daughter-in-law is,

How powerful my daughter is,

others don't know,

How could Li Liangting, who is both a husband and a father, not know?

He wasn't worried that this barbarian woman would cause any trouble after entering Li's house, she must have that ability, right?

"Give me a grandson as soon as possible, so that you can strengthen your position."

At this time,

from the other side,

A person also came slowly riding a Pixiu.

The armor on that person's body was damaged in many places, the original white hair, but now there is no white spot, and there are residual blood stains in the eye sockets.

The injury on the body cannot be lightened.

But even so, when he came over, the surrounding soldiers all lowered their heads subconsciously.

last night,

Nan Wang is like a demon god.

What does it mean to be number one in the world, what does it mean to be invincible in the world, big guy, you have really seen it all.

"How's the injury?"

Li Liangting looked at Tian Wujing and asked.

Tian Wujing's left eye could not be opened yet, so he glanced at Li Liangting with his right eye, and said;

"I can't die."

Li Liangting nodded and said:

"That's right. If you want to die, you can't die before me."

Li Liangting's energy and blood are now exuberant, but in fact, he has already returned to the light, and if this wave of ignorance goes down, there will be only a few days left.

This is also due to the fact that he was not injured too much last night. If he was injured a little more, he would probably be dying by now.

"You have to hold on to your breath." Tian Wujing said.

"Yes, I know, this is a great victory. A horse stepping on the royal court is much more powerful than a horse stepping on the door. Hahaha, I have to hold on now. Even if I die, I have to wait until the teacher returns and give the memorial. After receiving the invitation letter, there will be another banquet, and then, die again.

At least, I can't let the world think that I, Dayan, actually killed a prince in order to level down a barbarian royal court. In the history books, I will think that this is not too beautiful. "

A great victory must be achieved to the greatest extreme.

Not just killing, not just military exploits, but also making it brilliant enough.

Although Emperor Yan didn't say it clearly,

But this big victory in a strategic sense must be the best gift for the new monarch. It can help the new monarch establish his prestige as quickly as possible, inherit the glory of the Yanhuang, and continue to be the ninety-five supreme.

"Where's the little prince?" Li Liangting asked.

"Run away." Tian Wujing replied calmly.

"Hey, he is the one who can't run away the most."

The old barbarian king is old and just a totem, but the little prince is in his prime.

Of course, even if the little prince ran away, the court would be finished.

These great nobles of the barbarians, various officials and systems of the royal court all died here. The best development for a little prince is to gather the old tribe and form a new tribe, but it is impossible to become the royal court again. What appeal will there be.

The real purpose of this battle is to make the desert a mess in the next hundred years, without the ability to mobilize and gather. In fact, the goal has been achieved.

"In order to save your son, I didn't go to him immediately." Tian Wujing said.

Hearing this, Li Liangting immediately pointed at Li Fei,

road:

"Just for this little bastard?"

"..." 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,

scolded:

"It's better to let this little bastard 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 off now?

Tian Wujing shook his head,

road;

"Run if you run, it won't be far, I'll just go after it."

"Wujing, are you going to chase?"

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

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

"Then I will chase west all the way."

Li Liangting licked his lips,

smiled,

road:

"That's to expect him to 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 apart and threw it on the ground.

King Jingnan pointed to the armor on King Zhenbei's body,

road;

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

"Hahahahaha."

Li Liangting nodded,

road:

"Then I can count as borrowing your light, come and take off this king's armor!"

"Here!"

"Here!"

The king of Zhenbei turned over and got off the brave, opened his arms, and the soldiers on both sides helped him remove his armor.

Li Liangting knew what it meant for Tian Wujing to chase 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, help Uncle Tian wear 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. If it were someone else, he would probably have fallen to the ground and couldn't afford it, no, maybe he wouldn't even be able to do it.

But Nan Wang of Dayan still had a calm expression, as if he didn't take these injuries seriously at all.

When putting on the armor, the armor touched the wound, 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 plucked off, stepped forward and kicked his son's ass.

scolded:

"A light thank you will finish the job? 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?"

"Eh..." 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 wrong?"

"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."

"Why? Do you want him to owe you a favor? You want the next generation King Zhenbei to owe you a favor?

I said,

mirrorless,

What do you need these for now? "

"I'm useless,

but,

My brother is useful. "

"Your brother? Which one, is it possible that it's the one surnamed Zheng, the Marquis Pingxi whom you pulled up 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 less like a human being, the more I live, the more I look like a beast.

Favors, stuff like that,

Very false. "

"Gambling?" Tian Wujing asked.

"What bet?"

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

"what news?"

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

currently,

but smiled,

Determined:

"Zhao Jiulang, dead."

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