When Pei Yue escorted Princess Qinghe on her journey, a cavalry group of nearly a thousand people had already moved away from Jian'an City and was getting closer and closer to Chengbei Camp.

This is the personal barracks responsible for protecting Xie Xiao, the Duke of Zhenguo, and is named after Langtu.

From this name, we can see their fighting style, as brave and fierce as a pack of wolves. This is also the strongest cavalry in the Southern Zhou Army. Although the total number is only three thousand, it has already proven its strength in past battles.

The Southern Zhou Dynasty had the strongest navy and heavy infantry in the world, but if they had to deal with the small group of cavalry in Daliang, the Langtu Battalion was the only elite cavalry that could take action.

Although Fang Yuntian is the leader of the trapped camp, he spent some time in the Langtu Camp when he first joined the army. Those arrogant soldiers who always turned their noses to the sky admired this eldest son from the bottom of their hearts.

Not because of his life experience, but because of respect for his character and ability.

It's just that this time many people can't understand why the eldest son lost to that powerful man from Beiliang?

In their opinion, absolutely no one among the younger generation is Fang Yuntian's opponent. This is the prestige he achieved with a long sword. The soldiers were just confused, but no one dared to say it in front of Fang Yuntian, except for

A young boy.

"Brother, why did you deliberately lose to that Liang Ren?"

During the march, the young man approached Fang Yuntian, his face full of confusion and a bit of unruly anger.

Fang Yuntian said expressionlessly: "Yunji, victory or defeat is a common matter for military strategists. As a brother, shouldn't we lose?"

Fang Yunji said stubbornly: "Others don't know, but I know my brother's martial arts skills! Even though Pei Yue is very skilled, my brother did not use a real killing move. Why did Pei Yuan of Beiliang stop on the north bank of Tiancang River back then?

, just because my ancestor can fight with him on a par. My father said it himself, my brother is the most worthy of my ancestor. Although my martial arts skills are not as good as my ancestor's, I will never lose to that Liang man."

Listening to his continuous impassioned speech, Fang Yuntian frowned and said, "If you keep nagging me, I will have you escorted back to Jian'an City."

Although Fang Yunji seemed to outsiders to be unruly and unruly, he was most afraid of his eldest brother. Hearing this, he could only say gloomily: "Brother, are you planning to lose to Liang Ren on purpose, and then find an opportunity on the road?"

kill him?"

Fang Yuntian's expression changed slightly, he glanced left and right, and said solemnly: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Fang Yunji's face was filled with a flattering smile, and he lowered his voice and said: "Brother, take me with you, I want to avenge my fourth brother!"

Fang Yuntian seemed too lazy to pay attention to him, and it took him a long time to reluctantly respond.

Fang Yunji was extremely excited when he arrived, like a wild horse running wild.

Two days later, the cavalry arrived at Chengbei Camp.

A high-level military meeting chaired by Fang Xiexiao began immediately. As the leader of the trapped camp, Fang Yuntian naturally had to attend. Fang Yunji, who was only sixteen years old, was definitely not qualified to participate. He could only stay outside the commander's tent.

From noon to midnight, I would take a few bites when I was hungry, and when I was sleepy, I would sit somewhere and take a nap.

It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that the military meeting ended.

Fang Yunji ignored the generals who filed out, followed Fang Yuntian closely, and said excitedly: "Brother, where are we going now?"

Fang Yuntian said nothing, took the reins from the guards, and then galloped out of the camp.

When Fang Yunji saw that he didn't give any orders to stop him, he followed him excitedly.

About half an hour later, the two of them came to a camp with more than ten guards.

Here is the famous Pingjiang Feng camp, with a standing force of 5,000 Euphorbia soldiers, which can be called the representative of the heavy infantry of the Southern Zhou Dynasty. Back then, Gu Liang led his army across the Tiancang River, captured the three cities of Jiangling, and then continued southward.

Duke Xie Xiao personally commanded the trapped camp to block Liang Jun. At the cost of the lives of more than 2,000 Euphorbia soldiers, Liang Jun was finally forced to retreat.

The 5,000 people in the camp are all descendants of Pingjiang. They are all tall and muscular, equipped with halberds and heavy armor. They are all elites who can defeat a hundred.

Although the fierce battle that year resulted in the loss of more than half of the trapped camp, Gu Liang's strongest vanguard army also suffered nearly 7,000 casualties, making it the biggest defeat in his military life.

Autumn

The bright sunshine shines on the school grounds. Five thousand Tibetan men stand out with their chests raised and their abdomens drawn. They hold euphorbias in their hands and form a military formation. They are like a forest of tall guns, with a murderous atmosphere rising straight into the sky.

Fang Yunji followed Fang Yuntian, inspecting this indestructible army, his heart unknowingly ignited with pride and ambition.

When he came to the general stage, he stood obediently in the corner, listening to his eldest brother's simple but determined words, and looking at the murderous look in the five thousand pairs of eyes. He couldn't help but feel overwhelmed and unable to control himself.

Men should be like this.

…

While Fang Yuntian was making exciting mobilizations, the Daliang delegation was leisurely heading north.

Princess Qinghe's dowry was loaded into thirty carts, and coupled with the large number of accompanying officials, guards, waiters and maids, the overall movement speed of the team would definitely not be fast.

General Xia Fei led three thousand Jinwu Guards to accompany him for protection, but he seemed to have great respect for Pei Yue. Not only did he come to ask for instructions in advance, but after Beiwei Camp merged with the main force, he even took the initiative to give up the internal defense and let the Jinwu Guards patrol.

outer.

As the leader of this mixed team of nearly 5,000 people, Pei Yue naturally had a lot of courage on his shoulders. In addition to arranging all aspects of the march along the way, the most troublesome thing for him was the summons of Princess Qinghe.

Pei Yue has always kept a respectful distance towards this delicate and gentle princess. After all, she is the princess of the eldest prince and the princess of Southern Zhou Dynasty. Of course, he will not get too close to her.

However, Princess Qinghe summons him almost every day, like this moment.

After meeting the princess, that thin figure appeared in front of him.

Pei Yue said expressionlessly: "Miss Xu, what advice do you have today?"

Xu Churong rode side by side with him, not caring about the curious eyes of the palace maids around him, and said softly: "I already said yesterday that I will not pester you to continue those topics."

In fact, Pei Yue had already guessed Xu Churong's thoughts, but he had clearly expressed his thoughts in the Sifang Pavilion before. He did not want to have too much entanglement with Xu Huiyan's apple. Although this girl was excellent in both appearance and family background

, but Pei Yue had no emotional flutter towards her from beginning to end.

He thought for a while and said: "Miss Xu, I have promised you that Her Royal Highness the Princess will never be bullied in Kyoto. The eldest prince of our dynasty is a person who cares very much about the temperament of his relatives. After they get married, the eldest prince will definitely treat

Your Royal Highness the Princess is very respectful."

Xu Churong sighed softly in his heart, not paying attention to the alienation in Pei Yue's tone, and said solemnly: "According to the estimated distance, we will arrive at Yuancheng County tomorrow afternoon."

Pei Yue looked at her puzzled.

Xu Churong hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "There is a military camp there. There are six thousand defenders in the camp. The commander is named Lu Gong. He is Fang Yunhu's mentor. It is not an exaggeration to evaluate the relationship between the two as a father and son.

.”

Pei Yue looked surprised, looking at the serious expression on Xu Churong's face. After a moment, he nodded and said, "I know, thank you for reminding me."

Xu Churong forced a smile, then turned the horse's head and headed towards Princess Qinghe's carriage.

The back is full of loneliness.


Chapter completed!