The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 9: Warhorse nickname, rust dingdong
Author of the Fighting Swordsman in the Snow: Fenghuo Opera Princes Update Time: 2014-03-2620:49:56 Words: 6108
One standard fifty horses, galloping towards a pasture guarded by heavy soldiers on the border grassland of Liang and Mang, Beiliang attaches great importance to horse governance unparalleled in the world. This standard is all armed with swords and crossbows, and the horses are already in armor. Obviously they are first-class elite combat power. Without it, they are the crossbowmen of the Northern Liang, the eighty-horse stalls of Beimang. Except for the crow stalls that Dong Zhuo has fed with countless gold and silver, there will be no crossbows. The hostile scout with his hand in his eyes is not the crossbowman blindly conceited, but the self-confidence that has been slowly accumulated through countless short-handed **** contact battles. As for the first-class majestic white horse scout in the crossbow rider, to put it bluntly , That is to take out a ride at random, the captain of the ordinary frontier army saw it, and then he had to make a detour and give way, and he was convinced! This standard Xiaoxueying crossbowman's old department has just accumulated enough combat exploits to become a white horse scout. Therefore, Chu Lushan, the protector of the Northern Liang Dynasty, was given permission to go to the Xianli Ranch to select war horses. If these fifty rides are not worthy of pride, the world is underworld. Who deserves to be proud in front of them? This mark cleared the way for the Eight Thousand Dragon Elephant Army and the Snow Dragon Cavalry in the last year’s battle that sifted the Southern Dynasties, removed more than ten Beimang Fengsui, beheaded no less than two hundred people, and fifty scouts deep into the hinterland. Only four people left! They are Li Hanlin, deputy director, Lu Dou and Li Shiyue, and Fang Hutou, deputy director. Most of the forty-four new riders were from old scouts, but there were also good players who were transferred from the Liangzhou frontier army to Xiaoxueying, just like the youngest corps leader in the bid, but also the youngest corps leader, nicknamed Flea. The baby-faced boy used to be a dragon elephant army rider. He personally participated in the battle of Hulukou and killed four enemies. This is not too shocking. He can kill 18 horses, making the recorders who record military achievements in detail. This young man whose ancestors were all border herders also made people laugh and cry. Without military merit, he squatted beside his beloved mount who died in battle and wailed, alarming Yuan Zuozong and the cavalry deputy commander He Zhonghu who were passing by at that time. General He squatted. By the side of this child, I was patiently persuading for a long time. I didn’t use my fart. The old general was so angry that he slapped the bunny on the head, and let the bodyguard pull a horse to ride a horse for half a decade. The boy didn’t follow. What is the commander's kindness? I'm reluctant to accept it, and I have a **** attitude that I accept it to save you face. If it wasn't for Yuan Zuozong to drag it away, the grumpy Commander would stretch his feet to kick this little bastard. This label does not call the name of the young man. Anyway, the two horses are called the little flea and the big flea, and they are used to calling him flea. If others dare to touch the big flea today, the young squad leader will take care of you desperately, more than touching his wife. This is no joke. When he first became a crossbowman, the head of the army Hong Run suffered a lot. As a result, he was beaten into a pig head forcibly by a boy with agility like a wild ape. The boy’s martial arts has no rules, and he doesn’t know where he comes from. They learned the wild ways, especially equestrianism, and were so skilled that they could sleep on the back of a running horse. Their standard, Li Hanlin, could touch the big fleas. If you talk about fighting, you actually have a heavy pupil. Lu Dou can overturn the young man casually, but he can't hold back this stunned boy who has been defeated and fought repeatedly. He can pester you for days and nights. Lu Dou can't really kill this hard-hearted child, and he is not interested. To tease this subordinate, in the end, only Li Hanlin can "have kissed Fangze."
Already approaching Beiliang’s one of the best slender pastures, the air is filled with a strong smell of horse dung. Fifty rides almost at the same time sniffed vigorously, and his face was intoxicated. Many men were lying in the brothel hook on the delicate skin and tender ladies. On the body, it is not necessarily so comfortable. Standing on the back of that big flea horse, the young squadron looked like his feet firmly nailed into the back of the horse, looked around, and quickly made a gesture unique to Xiaoxueying's crossbowman, receiving the "enemy" deputy. Biao Li Shiyue laughed and scolded: "Flea, I want to fight and want to be crazy. I haven't even tasted the taste of a woman. You are a very energetic young man. Last time Biao Long finally took us to open meat. When we arrived at the brothel, my brothers called everyone Too little, for fear of falling into the prestige of Lord Biao, you look at Fang Hu’s head and call three sisters. We are not worried that our big business, Mr. Li, will not have enough money pockets. You are good, squatting at the door of the room and saying Is it for us to watch the wind, are you ashamed?"
Fanghu's head, who was born with a vicious and very gentle temperament, smiled and touched his lips, a little proud.
The flea pouted and said disdainfully: "Sister, I call my auntie, I'm too young. The old corps used to say that old cows eat tender grass, but the tiger's head is good, and the young cows eat old grass, so they are blind. What's the difference between the grassroots and me? I still feel ashamed!"
Fang Hu's head grinned.
Li Hanlin chuckled softly: "That brothel is pretty good at the border fortress in Liangzhou, but compared to my hometown of Lingzhou, it is indeed a thousand miles away. I will take you to Lingzhou if I have a chance in the future. Go on horseback from there, plump, thin, tall, petite, with a pointed chin, a raised butt, and a big breast, everything."
Horse riding is the term used by the Army of the Northern Liang Dynasty. Forty riders behind Li Hanlin are all salivating, and Li Shiyue wipes his mouth and saliva directly. Only the young man rolls his eyes and said: "You are blind Fooling around, don’t take me. I have big fleas. I will have a girl who really likes her in the future. I want to marry her in court."
A bald rider sitting cross-legged on horseback took a sweet grass stalk in his mouth and smiled: "Flea, don't you like the big masters? What do you think of me? Brother and me. A man who weighs a hundred catties needs muscles, muscles, physical strength, spears and spears skills. If you don’t like it, you can return it."
Although the flea is a young child, he has been in the army for many years. He hasn't heard any messy words. He squinted at the big bald head and said, "Xie Gong, you can ride the mare under your **** obediently. No wonder every day. In the evening, I listen to your jujube screaming in the stables. Stay a little longer. It is our Beiliang Iron Law to treat the horses well. If the jujube is broken by your Xie Gongzhen, our standard length will not cover you."
Li Shiyue’s Fanghutou group of rough guys laughed together. Xie Gong didn’t take it seriously. He shook the bald head and laughed to himself, not forgetting to bend down and pat the mount’s back. This used to The man who took the eyeballs of Scout Beimang with his fingers and ate it, said in an unusually gentle voice: "Jujube, don't be familiar with our corps leader. The official bully, the truth is good."
This standard crossbowman originally didn’t have the habit of nicknamed war horses, but the teenager took one for 50 war horses, such as Xie Gong’s jujube, and the big circle with a square tiger head, Li Shiyue Mei'er, Kang Zhen's old husband, and so on, no one can escape the catastrophe, as time passes, everyone will acquiesce.
The flea suddenly yelled: "Long standard!"
Li Shiyue rolled her eyes and said: "Just your kid has a lot of **** and pee, the big one is the small one? You can't bear it anymore, just a few steps to the Xianli Racecourse."
The young man said with embarrassment: "Small."
Li Hanlin snapped his fingers, and the fifty people separated in an instant. Then they stood in a row, pulled the Beiliang knife behind him, and then untied their belts, and the fifty war horses stopped their horses almost at the same time. , Each turned the horse's head, and slowly stopped behind the owner.
Beiliang’s 300,000 iron knights, the war horses are their wives who really depend on each other for life. and more obedient than a real wife, even more persevering.
How many horses from the Northern Liang Dynasty died on a hunger strike after the death of their master? !
"Biao Chief, I heard that you went to Beimang Fengsui with Lu and Li Fubiao last time, killing all the way north, you like to use the head of the barbarian as a urinal?"
"Bullshit."
"Biao, you are still polite and humble a hammer. The Xiaoxueying brothers all say so, and they didn't even deny it. Lu Deputy Biao, did you say that?"
"Spoon, you are still too young and ignorant. You asked Lu Mumu to use eggs, and asked me whether the wise man Wu Yushu Linfeng's Li Fubiao is good, let me tell you the truth..."
" Deputy Li, Deputy Biao Li, you are peeing on your pants."
"Ah? Your mother! Dare to lie to Laozi, you can use a spoon. I have only gone to the brothel to drive a meat, so I dare to take your vice-standard adult? Take it!"
"Sunday, you Xianren Banban, Li Fubiao, can you be an old man? What do you do when you pee? You must pee a spoon..."
"Okay, let's take your work! The old rules, who urinates the farthest, whose horse is the first to enter the stables to graze. Who is it today?"
"Li Biaochang!"
"Yes, Li Biao is definitely the leader. This soaking of urine can definitely be poured into Beimang!"
"That's it, peeing can also show all kinds of amorous feelings. Who else but Li Biaochang? Who, shamelessly stand up! I was the first to smoke him!"
"My mother, other people would have to endure when they slid their beards and patted horses. It was obviously that you, Gao Changhong, had the farthest pee. Anyhow, you are also a squad leader. Can't you be a bit talented! Li Biaochang, this kind of **** urinates the farthest, too. It can only be used as a bottom line item, so you are still the first one, and you are sure to go!"
The heavy pupil, Lu Dou, stroked his forehead, and put on such a shameless group of subordinates, it was a headache.
The standard leader Li Hanlin nodded solemnly, fastened his belt, and turned on his horse.
After a brief laugh and play, all the fifty white horse scouts remounted their horses, and no one was standing, sitting and lying down on their stomachs, all of them straightened up, and the fifty riders "break into" the slender pasture fence in turn. The door, only fifty people, fifty swords and fifty crossbows, but the domineering arrogance of who stands in the way and who died was displayed vividly in this silent and solemn riding horse.
The stewardess of the horse field arrow tower stared at the few fifty riders in a daze, his heart swaying, and his face had a heartfelt worship and awe.
A group of people climbed to the beacon tower on the top of Luohuqiu, there are old lady teacher Sun Xiji, blue shirt scribe Cao Changqing who still ranks fourth in the world martial arts critics, **** mud with red sandalwood sword box on his back, and dozens of red deer from the red deer. The survivors of the Western Chu who walked out of the cave mostly followed their fathers’ feats in retiring to the mountains and forests for many years. They were young and middle-aged. It is hard to imagine that this group of young people will soon become the pillars supporting the great cause of the restoration of the West Chu, the youngest among them. One, who has not yet reached the crown, has four long swords on his back. He is the grandson of Lv Dantian, the only surviving kendo master in Western Chu, and his name is Lv Sichu. He is going down the mountain this time. For one thing, the young man spent some time with Li Chungang in the Red Deer Cave, but he didn’t know that the old sheepskin fur man who planted the rice seedlings was a sword god, and he regretted it. Willing to go back. The young man’s eyes kept peeking at the princess who was forward, and then moved away with a slight tap of water. The time step is long and many times, but the elders around him are not thinking about the ignorance of a child now, and that rouge commented on the top three Jiang Jiang. Mud never paid any attention to this delicate young man who she always felt had never grown up. While climbing, Pei Sui, the "remaining evil" of Pei, one of the Ten Great Gatelords in the Spring and Autumn Period, said softly: "The puppet-like Huainan King Zhaoying has already garrisoned and slid on the mountain, and the six thousand cavalry of Jing'an King Zhaoxun has also come to the Ao Lake, Yan The thousand men and horses of Zhao Zhu, the son of the imperial prince, have no traces for the time being. I want to see that if I want to travel to the north, I still need to win these few Jingnan masters who are fighting the chaos. , In order to end the trouble. And after they were damaged, the major vassals were under the jurisdiction, and their own powers were lifted. I measured the Guangling King Zhao Yi and would not use his wealth and life as a bet, and I would fight to respond to the other vassals."
A burly old general who has battled **** the battlefield nodded in agreement: "Old lady teacher, Mr. Cao, Pei Sui is not bad at all."
Sun Xiji was struggling to climb the mountain, panting, and seemed to ignore it. Cao Changqing looked at the surging Guangling River at the foot of Luohuqiu Mountain and smiled: "Xie Xiqiu, tell me about it."
Xie Xikui is a thin young man, four or five years older than Lu Sichu, and slowly said: "In this way, our forces are too scattered, and it is in the arms of Lu Shengxiang. The benefits of one time and one place are detrimental to the overall situation of the Central Plains. This is a trap set by the Liyang court. The bait is the repetition of the survivors of the country in the Spring and Autumn Period. The real elite tiger and wolf teachers under the Zhao family competed against each other. The Eastern Yue, Northern Han, and Southern Tang were all far behind. This was the case twenty years ago, let alone twenty years, and we still have dramas in Da Chu, since You can't even fight a war, let alone expect them to achieve great things. It is not helpful to fight for things like the world and shout with your mouth."
Pei Sui was retorted face to face by a guy younger than himself, but instead of becoming angry, he fell into deep thought.
Xie Xikui, who was born in the Han family alone among the group, did not have the slightest stage fright, stopped, stretched out his finger, and swiped from west to east, and said in a deep voice: "According to the first general of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Gu Dazu In the theory of situation, the geographical situation of the world is generally high in the northwest and low in the southeast, and the mountains and waterways are mostly east-west, making the north-south confrontation, and the north is often better than the south, especially the southeast is covered by the sea, lacking room for maneuver, and some are located in lowlands. , It is not easy to attack and tend to be on the defensive. Many southern Pian’an regimes like to use large rivers to deter the northern cavalry's land struggle with boat divisions. However, Guangling Road, located in the middle section of the north and south, is not the same. It has a natural defense of the river. The advantage also has the precious foundation of the geographical victory and the interdependence of the two important towns of the Huaihe River. Therefore, if you fail to defend the Yangtze River, you can retreat to the Huaihe River, but it is not possible. There is still the final retreat of defending the River, which will not be a thousand miles away. Since we have such a situation. Geographical advantage, there are people who are in harmony, so it shouldn’t be wasted. Just two things, one is to beat people, concentrate your troops directly, look for opportunities, and defeat Lu Shengxiang, Yang Shenxing, and Yan Zhenchun in one fell swoop. The morale of their army. The second thing is very easy. They are beaten. There are four major towns in Shouhe and six places in Shouhuai. Now they are all in our hands. Let those princes and soldiers come and fight. Just rely on them? "
Cao Changqing neither said that Xie Xikui was right, nor that he was wrong, and laughed softly: "Go on, knowing that your kid has a half-Xie nickname."
Xie Xikui nodded and said: "Xie Xikui is not the hero of the world who was beaten. It is really my great Chu who has the advantage, and it is not a concern. At the beginning, the Xu family rode southward, and we guarded the river. The general rebelled, but defending the Huai and defending the two fronts of the river still caused Xu Xiao to suffer. The princess tomb fought to death, the Euphorbias guarded Jinghe, and then went to the West Leibi for a decisive battle, plus many small and medium-sized battles. Wasn’t the field left with bones and no meat? Almost today, Xu Xiao gave Chu Lushan three thousand soldiers and horses to the point where he could light everyone up on the same day. If it weren’t for Chen Zhibao’s method of generals, it had reached the level of comparison. If it weren’t for Yuan Zuozong’s excellent overall view to win several key tough battles one after another, Xu Xiao might not be able to eat the West Leibi in one bite like a snake swallowing an elephant..."
When the young man said this, the old lady and teacher Sun Xiji suddenly said with emotion: "Unfortunately, history does not, if not, will succeed and lose, and Yang Yang Da Chu has become the subjugated Western Chu, and Li Yang has become the co-lord of the world. In fact, At that time, Da Chu looked at Liyang, just like Liyang looks at Beimang now. They are all uncivilized barbarians. They are still not worth mentioning when they wear a scholar's coat."
Xie Xiwei respected the old lady teacher, waited for a while, and saw that the old man should have no more information, then continued: "Now that Li Yang is fighting against our great Chu, Zhao Shi is not well-intentioned, and thinks that he has a chance to win. Dual purpose, to win up and down on two chessboards at the same time, one is to win us and the other is to win the world. In fact, we don’t have to do so much. Li Yang wants to use Da Chu’s knife to kill people and hang the survivors of the Spring and Autumn Period. It also depends on whether they have the ability to hold the knife firmly, so we have to make the knife fast, accurate, and ruthless. After all, Tai'an City has only two screens, one is the old force of Gu Jiantang. Already moved north to the borders of the two Liaoning provinces, a new force headed by Lu Baijie and Lu Sheng’s Army Department Shuanglu, Gu Jiantang is under the control of Beimang, and Lu Shengxiang is not full of wings, so he will lead his troops south. ?"
Pei Sui frowned and said: "Lu Shengxiang was originally an old man in Guangling Chunxue Tower. He is not unfamiliar with us, so he would not have a hidden response?"
Xie Xiwei shook his head and said: "Lu Shengxiang knows that it is one thing, whether it can be done is another matter, so he said that he is a military department. Temper Yang Shenxing and Yan Zhenchun, these veterans of spring and autumn merits? Not to mention..."
Pei Sui smiled and said: "Thank you for a while, you don’t need to say the second half, I know, the emperor of the Zhao family is very arrogant, it’s not that he deliberately let us taste a bit of sweetness, as you said, a few of the feudal kings Teachers are all bait. Since the Liyang court dared to have this contempt, we might as well climb up the pole freely."
Xie Xiwei smiled knowingly.
Sun Xiji walked into Fengsui, climbed the stairs, came to the apex, looked at the rolling water at the foot of the mountain, and removed Cao Changqing and Jiang Ni, everyone else retreated, intentionally or unintentionally.
The old man said indifferently: "The imperial court asked me to come back here to be the manager of Guangling Road. It is nothing more than four words, please enter the urn."
Cao Changqing whispered: "The chasing deer mountain forces and Huang Sanjia's spies around Guangling Road are all used by us."
The old man turned his head and looked at the Confucian sage with his own eyes, and said sorrowfully: "Changqing, Da Chu is dragging you down."
Cao's Dragon Carp is most proud of it. After entering the palace at a young age, he studied under Li Mi, a national teacher, and even showed his head in the Great Chu Palace. After a dozen years of unknown status, he always served as a king's courtier, like an actor. After the fall of Da Chu, if it weren't for this official Cao to use a man to oppose Tai'an City, who would still remember that there were still people in Da Chu? !
Cao Changqing shook his head and said: "Old lady teacher, you should know what I ask for, and know that I have no regrets."
The old man put his hands on the brick wall.
Luohuqiu Fengsui, a young beacon on duty, stood on the top floor of such a large group of big people. They had to stand in the corner with the big halberd, but they couldn’t suppress the excitement. Old lady teacher, Cao official, also There is a princess, as long as you see any one, it will be worth it in this life!
When the beacon with a sword at his waist saw the woman with a red sandalwood sword box walking towards him, he was dumbfounded.
The beautiful woman who moved the world with the name of the imperial sword Tai'an City gently stretched out her fingers, and the Fengzi saber was unsheathed and fell on her hand. She stared at the old sword that was brought out from the arsenal to see the sun again~IndoMTL.com ~ Use your fingers to wipe away a few traces of rust that is difficult for ordinary people to wipe, tap your finger to make a string of ding-dong sounds, like a sweet wind chime.
Fengzi didn't know how to take the saber from the princess's hands, and his whole body was utterly devastated.
Sun Xiji and Cao Changqing looked at each other and smiled.
Jiang Ni whispered: "I'll go to Xi Lei Bi to take another look."
Cao Changqing nodded.
The young woman put her fingers together, and moved forward, the great cool dragon bird clanging out of her sheath, she stood on the sword body, feeling like a fairy, the sword fell, and then turned sharply, along the surface of the river, and rushed to the west. Ruins of the ancient battlefield of Leibi.
Lü Sichu walked quickly to the edge of the building and looked obsessively at the figure. The young man had seen Her Royal Highness in the beautiful Red Deer Cave in the south of the Yangtze River, but I remember that Sister Jiang was exhausted and lazy in sword practice at that time. Gao Shen, she only learned the magical power of Yujian, but Yujian was in the air, not a few feet above the ground, and it was still crumbling. The young man only knew that Sister Jiang had been to Beiliang and Beimang, and his realm was so fast that he couldn't keep up with it. Before, he needed to look up at her high above, and he felt that this would be even more so in the future. The boy sighed. He didn't know what kind of man Jiang Ni would like in the future. It wouldn't be Lu Sichu's anyway.
Sun Xiji suddenly lowered her voice and said angrily: "The Xu family child, He De, is worthy of our princess!"
Cao Changqing's eyes are gentle, and he whispered: "I don't know where it starts, and I don't know where it ends."
The old lady was still out of anger, and snorted coldly.
Cao Changqing has a word in his heart.
Xu Fengnian, if I, Cao Changqing, one day turn from Confucianism to hegemony, and enter the realm of land gods twice in my life, I still cannot protect Her Royal Highness the princess, don't let me down!