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    Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge;

    But Zheng Fan is not willing to really wait ten years, because it will seriously reduce his quality of life in these ten years.

    So, when Liang Cheng gave the order to charge, Zheng Fan's lower lip was inserted into his teeth, and the knife in his hand was lifted up. He liked this feeling very much, this kind of feeling that you just cut me with a knife, and I turned my head to crush you completely  Feel.

    In fact, the Huo family's children were only as angry as Zheng Fan, because what Zheng Fan lost was his capital, but what they lost was their relatives.

    The barbarians accompanied Zheng Fan into the city last time. They thought they were still familiar with the road this time, but they were kicked out unexpectedly.

    Naturally, the barbarians don't dare to be angry with the Yan people and Zheng Fan, but they also have their own class of contempt. For example, the barbarians of Green Willow Fort, after seeing the weakness of the cadres, they began to fight.  The Chinese people put it under their own chain of contempt.

    Therefore, the previous deflation made them unbearable!

    Horseshoes trampling the ground, this is the strongest rhythm in this world at the moment, the wolf soldiers have collapsed, and they have even handed over their backs to the sabers waving behind them.

    They were ruthlessly knocked into the air by war horses, and they were coldly cut down by sabers. Their lives and their fleshy bodies appeared so fragile in the charge of the torrent of cavalry.

    "Pfft!"

    Zheng Fan chopped down a soldier with a knife, and the opponent's blood spattered on his body. He was not in the mood to taste it, but continued to charge forward.

    The wolf soldiers are like the wheat in the field, which is ruthlessly harvested and falls down one by one.

    Some soldiers knew that they couldn't just escape like this, and they were too aggrieved to die like this, but under this general situation, the persistence of a few of them seemed so pale.

    A little bit of resistance is instantly overwhelmed, leaving no room or possibility for you to organize.

    This is a massacre, a one-sided massacre.

    Everyone was chasing and surrounding their prey, and everyone was waving their sabers vigorously, venting the depression and consternation that these wolf soldiers had brought to them when they suddenly rushed out of the city.

    If you come out to hang out, you always have to pay it back!

    The best way to wash away your shame is to kill the person who gave you shame.

    The wolf soldiers didn't understand why the Yan people who had just been repelled by them before turned into such terrifying devils in a blink of an eye.

    Mrs. Daxi has some understanding, but there is no time for her to reflect and regret.

    She suddenly understood why Qianguo, who was able to put down the southwestern chieftain's rebellion, was so afraid of the Yan people, because these Yan people were indeed terrifying.

    Especially, on the plains!

    Their war horses are much higher than the horses they usually see, and they even look like two kinds of creatures.

    Their equestrian skills, their coordination, and their discipline are also much better than those of the soldiers I have ever seen.

    Equally frightening was their arrows, which were shot so accurately even though they were on galloping horses. It was those rounds of arrows that crushed the courage and confidence of their subordinates.

    Because, in Zheng Fan's team, there are more than 400 barbarian cavalry, riding and shooting is their special skill.

    In addition, the group of aristocratic children accepted by Zheng Fan are of high quality, and their immediate skills are not bad. If it hadn't been for Yan Huangma's stepping into the Yan family, Zheng Fan would have never been able to take over so many high-quality soldiers.

    In the Han Dynasty of the era that Zheng Fan was familiar with, those who liked to requisition were actually good families, such as Sanhe Knights, etc., and Sanhe, strictly speaking, was actually the land of Gyeonggi.

    Only when the family has money and assets can they have enough food, grow strong, practice martial arts, and be freed from heavy production and labor to carry out some self-improvement and pursuit. This kind of person, for the ancient Central Plains dynasty  It is said that it is the best source of soldiers.

    Thanks to the blessing of Emperor Yan, the family conditions of the people Zheng Fan took over were not comparable to those of well-off families. In addition to Xu Wenzu's opening of the back door, all the children of the Huo family were left to Zheng Fan.

    Their riding and archery skills are naturally not as good as the barbarian cavalry from the prisoner tribe in Green Willow Fort, but they are by no means far behind.  Horse riding and shooting.

    The most important thing is that their quality lies here, so the speed of listening to orders and cooperating, familiarizing and understanding is much faster than that of the barbarians.

    This is also the reason why the blind man still insisted on waiting for the powerful prisoners to come over without rushing to the army after the fortress and barracks were built. Good food, never afraid of being late.

    thebsp; "Run to both sides, those who dare to charge, will be killed without mercy!"

    After all, he personally rushed forward with a knife and chopped down a wolf soldier who was about to run over. This caused a commotion from the wolf soldiers behind him, but the wolf soldiers who broke down in front immediately began to run to the sides.

    Soon, Meng Gong saw the figure of the Yan army cavalry. This cavalry had been hanging behind the rout soldiers, just waiting for the rout soldiers to open the way for them to charge the door again.

    Meng Gong knew that Fang Yan's generals knew how to fight, and they handled everything well.

    Whether it was the initial retreat or the subsequent counterattack, including the timely thought of coercing the defeated soldiers to rush to the goal to expand the results of the battle after the counterattack was successful, they were all very precise.

    Meng Gong knew clearly,

    The only disadvantage of the opponent is that the number of cavalry that the Yan people came this time is not enough!

    If he was given another thousand horses, this city of Mianzhou would not be able to keep it today no matter what.

    Meng Gong suddenly wanted to laugh. He had always thought highly of himself and felt that he had obtained the true biography of his father, but in a battle of defending the city, he was beaten like this even though there were many people on his side.

    "Bang!"

    Meng Gong stabbed his knife into the frozen ground in front of him,

    roared:

    "Meng Gong is here, Yangou dares to step forward and take your grandfather's life!"

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    "stop!"

    Liang Cheng raised his hand to signal the barbarians behind him to stop, and all the cavalry reined in their reins one after another, controlling the horses under their crotches.

    Zheng Fan also saw the dark group of people on the open space at the gate of the city ahead.

    Chong, of course you can try to rush, but there are only a hundred cavalry on my side who have escaped from the battle circle.

    You clearly know that the opponent may be holding on with one breath, and maybe it will collapse if you charge the opponent, but if the opponent does not spread, then you and the hundred riders will be folded inside.

    Zheng Fan still remembers how Huo Guang was submerged in the crowd with a hundred riders before.

    "My lord, there are people on the other side who know how to fight."

    That's all Liang Cheng could say.

    "I saw it." Zheng Fan nodded.

    Seeing that the Lord had no intention of rushing into battle, Liang Cheng immediately turned around, looked at the scattered soldiers running behind, and ordered:

    "Stop them!"

    The barbarians dispersed immediately, turned around and continued to hunt down the scattered wolf soldiers.

    "Meng Gong is here, Yangou dares to step forward and take your grandfather's life!"

    The voice came,

    Zheng Fan suddenly smiled,

    road:

    "Very arrogant."

    "It will be the courage of the soldiers." Liang Cheng said, "But this time we have killed so many soldiers, including a female chieftain. My lord, we will not lose."

    Zheng Fan knew that Liang Cheng was comforting himself.

    "Loss, it's impossible to lose money, but it feels bad to be pushed out just as soon as you enter."

    Liang Cheng nodded slightly. In fact, he really wanted to persuade Zheng Fan to accept it as soon as he was good, but he knew that these words were not appropriate for him to say.

    "I hope the blind man and the others captured the female chieftain alive and didn't kill her."

    Liang Cheng narrowed his eyes and said, "My lord, what do you mean?"

    Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and pointed forward to the wolf soldiers standing behind the general of the Qian Kingdom,

    road:

    "Do you think, if we trade the life of their female chieftain for this city, will they change it?"

    "I'm afraid that female chieftain is a heroine, a hero among women."

    "The blind man doesn't eat dry food, let him use his mental power to control the female chieftain, and let the female chieftain go forward and shout to her soldiers, even if the blind man overdraws and passes out for this, he will not hesitate!"

    Liang Cheng opened his mouth slightly, and after a while, said:

    "The Lord is wise."

    This time "the Lord is wise" is no longer the previous formalism like "hello" and "the weather is good today".

    "I am not as good as you in marching and fighting."

    "The Lord is humble."

    "But there is one thing, I am better than you."

    "Also ask the master to make it clear that the subordinates can learn."

    Zheng Fan turned his head to look at Liang Cheng beside him. This zombie always had a sense of arrogance in his heart.

    "I am dirtier than you." </div&gt
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