Chapter 457: One Man, One Army

Although I had expected it in my heart,

But when you actually see this scene,

In Uncle Zheng's heart,

Still inevitably surging.

He rode Pixiu and stopped there,

Uncle Zheng is clear,

behind the two,

There is no Yan Jun at all.

Jingnanhou just said to himself, go for a walk;

It is as simple and ordinary as a walk after a meal, and it is indeed a walk after a meal.

take a walk,

By the way, he forced the Chu army on the opposite side to go home.

One person, retreat one army!

This is Jingnan Hou, and this is Tian Wujing, the shadow of a famous tree. When he appeared here, the Chu army on the opposite side didn't even dare to test it, and chose to withdraw directly.

Uncle Zheng licked his lips, closed his eyes slowly, and tightly clenched the longbow in his hand.

Man Jianghong's boldness was copied by herself, and Princess Dachu's following was cheated by herself;

If you can choose,

He also hopes that he can be like the current Jingnan Hou,

do nothing,

don't say anything

I am coming,

coming,

That's all.

The atmosphere tonight was too quiet. Even though the movement of the Chu people in front was not small when they retreated, the torches that were lit when they retreated all over the mountains and plains were like stars falling on the ground.

But Uncle Zheng still felt that it was very quiet tonight.

Quietly don't want to say one more word, don't want to do one more action,

I just want to stay here quietly,

Looking at the scenery in front of you.

Maybe it's because he's too familiar and the relationship between himself and Jingnanhou is too close, so Uncle Zheng didn't have the thought of "I can replace him", instead, he just yearned and yearned for it very simply.

Tian Wujing turned his mount, Pixiu took two steps and stopped beside Zheng Fan.

"Go back." Tian Wujing said.

Now that the Chu army had already evacuated the camp, it was impossible for them to go back. Even if the opposing general later discovered that most of the Yan army had not been dispatched, he would not be able to order to go back. This kind of order change at night is the most damaging to morale.

Therefore, the Chu army was withdrawn.

Zheng Fan took a deep breath,

road:

"Master Hou, please stay a little longer."

Uncle Zheng wanted to enjoy this feeling for a while longer, he was ecstasy, he was really ecstasy.

Jingnanhou didn't say anything, just turned Pixiu silently, and together with Zheng Fan, continued to watch the scene of the Chu army retreating ahead.

The evening breeze is coming,

Blowing over two people,

The cold wind, which is obviously cold, made Uncle Zheng feel as warm as spring.

Uncle Zheng didn't ask Marquis Jingnan, how could he do this?

Because of this question, there is no need to ask;

Because of the answer, Jingnanhou had already told himself.

He has already told him how to walk, and he is also helping him to walk, even helping him to walk.

Own,

It will take time.

Demon kings, in fact, do not have the relationship between their masters and Jingnan Hou that transcends superiors and subordinates.

In the eyes of the demon kings, Jingnanhou was more like a stone, pressing on top of everyone's heads.

If Dayan is a black sky, then Jingnanhou is that towering peak.

You can do whatever you want under the sky, but the mountains can easily roll down and crush you to death.

The blind man has said with emotion more than once, as long as Jingnanhou is still alive, then he and others will have to be Yan Zhongliang for one more day!

This is a fact, an irrefutable fact.

The terrifying strength of the individual, the ability to use soldiers like a god, and the terrifying cohesion of the soldiers, this kind of existence will not only make the opponent terrified, but even the subordinates will despair.

Finally, the Chu people in front of them withdrew in sevens and eighties.

Uncle Zheng woke up like a dream, he had no drink for dinner, but at this moment he was a little tipsy.

"Master Hou, let's go back."

The two finally started to go back.

It was still the Marquis of Jingnan who rode Pixiu at the front, and Uncle Zheng followed behind on a horse.

The back of Jingnanhou is still stalwart,

On the contrary, Uncle Zheng, who was following behind, began to sway slightly from left to right, as if he was on top.

Pixiu stop,

Without Uncle Zheng reining in the reins, the horse under his crotch instinctively stopped.

"Tired?" Jingnanhou asked.

Uncle Zheng shook his head and said:

"I'm drunk."

Jingnanhou reached out and rubbed the mane of Pixiu under his crotch,

road:

"Export."

Zheng Fan laughed "hahaha",

road:

"That's all for now."

"Come down and sit down."

"Okay, my lord."

Jingnanhou came down and sat on the ground.

Uncle Zheng also got off his horse and sat beside the Marquis of Jingnan.

looked around,

Uncle Zheng said with some regret:

"It would be great if I had some wine and two handfuls of dried fruit."

Jingnan Hou said: "Someone will send it."

It was indeed delivered,

The person who came was dressed in blue armor, reflecting a strange luster under the moonlight, middle-aged.

In his left hand, he was carrying a large package, while in his right hand, he was carrying two jars of wine.

After a long distance, he stopped for a while, and then trotted over again.

Uncle Zheng was a little wary at first, but he gradually relaxed.

The other party is only one person,

And he was sitting next to Jingnan Hou,

to be honest,

He really didn't believe how many people in this world could kill him in front of Jingnan Hou.

The person who came saw that he was a Chu general. He walked a few feet in front of Jingnan Hou and Zheng Fan, bent down, smiled, and said:

"Drink? Eat?"

Jingnanhou didn't speak.

Uncle Zheng beckoned.

"Okay, here we come."

General Chu came over and sat on the ground. He opened the package first, and there were two roast chickens and some other dried fruits in it, mixed together, but the aroma was tangy.

Immediately afterwards,

He slapped open the sealing clay of the wine jar again, and the aroma of wine overflowed immediately.

Afterwards, he grabbed them one by one and stuffed them into his mouth. After swallowing, he took a sip of both jars of wine.

at last,

He brought a jar of wine to the Marquis of Jingnan, put the remaining jar of wine between himself and Zheng Fan, and apologized to Zheng Fan:

"I'm sorry, I heard from my subordinates that I thought it was King Jingnan who was carrying a flag with me, so I only brought two jars of wine. If brothers don't mind, why don't you and I drink together?"

Uncle Zheng felt a little sad in his heart,

he thinks,

Previously, the Marquis of Jingnan forced one army to retreat,

This is a big scene worth remembering.

and myself,

It turned out to be the soy sauce in this big scene,

Although,

He is indeed a soy sauce.

"No problem."

Cleaning up his emotions, Uncle Zheng raised the wine jar boldly, glanced at Jingnanhou who was sitting beside him from the corner of his eyes, seeing that Jingnanhou didn't intend to stop him, he took a sip boldly.

"happy!"

Put down the wine jar,

Uncle Zheng wiped the wine stains on his chin with his sleeve.

"Proud!"

This Chu general also picked up the wine jar that Uncle Zheng had just put down, and took a long gulp.

"well."

General Chu looked back,

road:

"The main force of your army is not here."

In his tone, there was some melancholy and some self-deprecating.

If Jingnanhou appeared alone, even though he was a peak martial artist of the third rank, he was still not enough to scare away thousands of troops. If he had known this earlier, he might have rushed forward with two thousand soldiers and used his life to kill him. This Yanren Nanhou!

But the Chu army did not dare to gamble. They thought that the appearance of Nanhou from Yan was an attitude, because this Nanhou liked to charge the front most. Not afraid of death.

Therefore, the Chu army gave up, gave up the camp, and withdrew.

Because of today's advance and expansion during the day, it was already hit by the Yan army.

Drank the wine, ate the meat,

This general Chu remembered to introduce himself,

He bowed his hands to Jingnanhou, and smiled at Zheng Fan,

road:

"I have met King Jingnan of Great Yan, I am a general of the forbidden army of the Great Chu Imperial Family. His surname is Jing and his name is Renli."

Jingnan Hou was unmoved.

The Jing family can be said to be a great nobleman of the Chu state, and its status and influence are not inferior to the Qu family's in the slightest.

Jing Jing, the envoy who was sent to Yan to negotiate at the beginning, was also a member of the Jing family.

As a son of a great nobleman, to dare to come here alone, with food and drink, obviously put life and death aside.

"Actually, General Nian of my family also wanted to come, but he was afraid of death, so he asked the surrounding generals, who would dare to come and see the truth, so I took the initiative to lead this errand.

Hey, I can't blame my old general Nian for being cowardly. In fact, he heard that the wildling general Grimu was killed during the negotiations outside the Xuehai Pass, so he confessed his cowardice.

It's really that Uncle Hirano who didn't follow the rules first, once he made a move, who would dare to negotiate with the army in the future? No one dares! "

"..." Zheng Fan.

Grimu's death not only had a great impact on the offensive and defensive battle of Xuehaiguan, but also changed a certain form of war in later generations.

The reason is that Uncle Zheng actually asked the sword master to be a flag bearer secretly. It was really shameful, but it was actually very difficult for others to learn it.

but,

Jingnanhou can learn from it, because the fact that Jingnanhou once defeated the sword master has long been known in the world.

Therefore, Jingnanhou is destined to be very lonely. The kind of confrontation between the two armies and the two generals going out of the village to meet, after Zheng Fan opened the door, it should not happen to Jingnanhou again.

Such an opponent is even more tormenting, because you don't even need to send an assassin. Why would he want to be an assassin who can kill Jingnan Hou? Wouldn't it be nice for him to be the leader of the martial arts?

Even the one-on-one fight in front of the battlefield seems to have become a matter of purely raising the morale of others and destroying one's own prestige.

Jingnan Hou took a sip of wine, but said nothing.

Seeing that Jingnan Hou ignored him, Jing Renli didn't feel embarrassed, instead he took the initiative to look at Zheng Fan and said:

"Dare to ask brother?"

Jing Renli naturally knew that it was definitely not ordinary people who could sit on the floor with Jingnan Hou.

Uncle Zheng replied directly:

"Zheng Fan."

Uncle Zheng has no family background,

Um,

He is a family himself.

who ever imagined,

Upon hearing the word "Zheng Fan",

Jing Renli was taken aback for a moment,

immediately:

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!!!!"

Jing Renli patted his thigh vigorously while laughing,

Then suddenly stopped,

Looking at Zheng Fan,

road:

"Is it really Uncle Hirano?"

Zheng Fan nodded and said, "Yes."

"Hahahahahaha!!!!!!"

Jing Renli continued to laugh,

Then he saw that Zheng Fan was not smiling,

busy pointing to the sky,

Can't stop saying:

"The one whose surname is Qu, Qu Peiluo, Qu Peiluo, Qu Peiluo, hahahahaha!!!"

Uncle Zheng nodded and laughed following Jing Renli's rhythm:

"Oh, ah, hahahahahaha!!!!!!"

"That bastard Qu Peiluo, relying on his good looks, has always looked down on others, thinking that he is the flower of a white lotus, and we are all filthy things. I have long disliked him. Uncle Hirano has done a good job this time. , beautiful, joyful, enjoyable!"

obviously,

The relationship between Jing and Qu is not good.

Jing Renli and Qu Peiluo are of the same generation, and they even look down on each other. This has nothing to do with the dignity of the family and the country, because Jing Renli's visit this time is not for the affairs of the family and the country, but to satisfy his own curiosity. .

If it involves the national level,

He should have been slapped to death by Lord Jingnan long ago.

Tonight, here, only wine and meat meet by chance.

Zheng Fan hurriedly raised his hand,

road:

"You can't laugh at brother Qu, it's not authentic, and it's not what a gentleman does."

"oh?"

Jing Renli was a little surprised.

Uncle Zheng reached out and patted Jing Renli's thigh,

road:

"After all, Brother Qu is the best person Zheng has ever met in his life!"

Jing Renli nodded first, then slowly opened his mouth again,

"Hahahahaha, yes, Qu Peiluo is a good man, a very good man, come on, Uncle Hirano, do it for a good man!"

Zheng Fan picked up the wine jar,

Hypothetically,

road:

"Brother Jing Qu, it's done!"

take a sip,

Jing Renli took the wine jar, held up the wine jar, and said:

"For Qu's ancient benevolence, do it!"

immediately,

Take a sip.

"For Brother Qu's heart, do it!"

"For Qu Peiluo's boldness, do it!"

"For Brother Qu's generosity, do it!"

"For Qu Peiluo's adult beauty, do it!"

"For Brother Qu's noble character, do it!"

Jingnanhou was sitting there,

Watching Zheng Fan and Jing Renli come and go, gulp and fuck non-stop, as if watching, two idiots.

a jug of wine,

It will be drunk soon.

Jing Renli shook his head, a little drunk, and said:

"Zhiniang thief, for the first time in my life, I discovered that this Qu Peiluo is actually the world's number one appetizer!"

Zheng Fan also nodded, and said: "Brother Qu is serving the wine, the more you drink the wine, the more delicious it will be."

"Extremely extreme." Jing Renli nodded and praised: "Drinking for three days and three nights is not too much!"

After all,

Jing Renli looked at Marquis Jingnan,

slowly got up,

Kneeling respectfully,

road:

"My lord, my General Nian asked the last general to send a greeting, what my General Nian means is that we are tired from fighting, so we should take a rest, right?

Your army retreated fifty miles, and our Chu army also retreated to the line of Zhennanguan. This is the intention of my family's General Nian. I don't know what the prince wants? "

The Jingnan Army is not really going to attack the city,

at this point,

Nian Yao could tell, and so could the senior generals in the Chu army.

But even if the Jingnan Army did not attack the city, under the leadership of Tian Wujing, they kept compressing the defensive space of Zhennan Pass, and the two sides had to keep forming formations to confront each other, which was really too much trouble.

The Yan people were better, relying on their advantages in field battles and cavalry, they could come and go freely, but because of Tian Wujing's existence, the Chu army had to fight every time with 12 points of energy.

It would be better if you really came to attack the city, but it's always so thunderous but not rainy, it really scares people out.

Tian Wujing pointed to Zheng Fan,

road:

"Since he's back, let's stop fighting."