Xu Qianqiu looked up and looked at the sky. The green and white phoenix had arrived. Then he realized that Lu Qiuer was rushing to come with the Northern Liang cavalry.

Li Chungang slowly got off the carriage, walked to His Highness the Prince and asked:

"What, don't you send you to Liangzhou City Gate?"

Xu Qianqiu shook his head and said with a smile:

"Forget it, Chu Lushan has already brought his troops to greet him, so I won't bother you."

The old man with sheepskin fur pointed his ears, and heard the horse's hooves coming from afar, and sighed softly:

"Boy Xu, today's farewell, the world will meet again, and it will be nowhere to be seen.

Is there anything I have, what you want? Let me tell you, I made an exception today.”

Xu Qianqiu smiled and said, "Senior, what can you have? A green snake with two sleeves? To be honest, I have learned it.

I also learned eight or nine points when the sword opened the Tianmen?

If you say what is left of senior, this shabby sheepskin fur older than me?

Forget it, take care of the old senior, and boy Xu will not give it to you."

Li Chungang casually dug his ears, looked at His Highness the Prince deeply, smiled and said:

"You kid, you are very smart in stealing skills. You can read it once. I am only able to see such a clever and craftsmanship in my life.

If I don’t give it to you, it’s the best, I can’t stand the lingering and pretentiousness.”

On the official road, the old man walked slowly with his hands behind his back, and his back was hunched. After ten steps, he seemed to know that His Royal Highness was watching him, and he did not turn around and waved his hand.

The old Huang-headed man, Jian Jiuhuang, smiled at His Royal Highness with a missing front teeth, turned around and left, following Li Chungang's steps.

The second brother Xu Fengnian turned around and waved to his brother.

The little clay man was a little reluctant to leave and turned around three times, but was eventually called into the carriage by the old man.

Before leaving, Xu Qianqiu prepared three carriages for the four.

Xu Qianqiu reached out to cover the sunset light and pursed his lips tightly.

Wooden horse and cow, Fengdu green robe, sword god.

Daxueping's sword came.

The sword of Wudi City opens the sky gate.

Guangling River killed 3,66 cavalry.

The one-armed old man wearing sheepskin fur.

Now, there is a ray of afterglow in the world.

His Royal Highness followed his second brother Xu Fengnian's tone and murmured:

"One person can make the whole world feel old. It's such a domineering technical job. Senior, I can't give you any rewards."

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Under the iron hooves of Northern Liang, how can the eight countries in the Spring and Autumn Period be completed?

This old saying may not be taken seriously by those who have never experienced the war of wolf smoke.

There are 300,000 cavalry in Northern Liang, who are both sophisticated and powerful.

Before I saw him, I heard his voice first. On the official road, horses trampled like thunder, trampling on the ground again and again, and the neat roar was heart-shaking.

Immediately afterwards, at the end of the road, a flag of the King of Xu gradually rose.

The word Xu is simple, with iron painted silver hooks. It is rumored that this word comes from a woman.

That woman is the Princess of Beiliang!

Princess Pei Nanwei, Princess Jing'an, finally saw the two black armored heavy cavalry at the beginning, and they were so nervous that their breathing subconsciously slowed down.

Xiangfan City, King Zhao Heng of Jing'an, also has a personal guard cavalry with excellent combat power, and can be said to have swept the armies in the heart of the central part of the empire.

However, when Pei Nanwei witnessed the charge of ten thousand cavalrymen on Guangling River, he thought that the bravery of the cavalry in the world was the pinnacle.

At this time, when Pei Nanwei saw the Iron Cavalry of Beiliang, he realized that there was a mountain higher than another mountain.

Feng's character is a camp, with a sword-controlled crossbow, and belongs to the Beiliang Light Cavalry.

At present, the cavalry with high horses and heavy armor are the real iron cavalry in the Northern Liang army.

Well-equipped, the best in the dynasty.

The combat qualities of cavalry and soldiers are second to none.

The war horse stepped on its hooves, and the horsemen on the back rose and fell, and the spear in their hands was inclined at all.

It was fifty steps away from the Prince's horse team, and almost at the same time, the horse stopped and the people were silent without any noise.

Two riders rushed out, one of the generals was extremely handsome, with a white horse and silver spear. They rolled over and dismounted, flowing and flowing.

The other one reminded Pei Nanwei of Guangling, Zhao Yi and Zhao Piao and his son.

That fat man had no beauty in dismounting his horse, and he could be said to be... getting off the horse.

The fat ball was ahead of the white horse general, and staggered and ran with a crying voice, one left and one right, and the dust produced by his feet was not inferior to the war horse.

Pei Nanwei and Murong's brothers instantly turned pale.

There are few women in the world who do not hate or fear the fat men in front of you.

He is known as the one who is afraid of talking about Chu.

Even Pei Nanwei was unable to avoid the common people.

If she was in Xiangfan City and the Prince Jing'an Mansion, she would naturally be calm, but when she arrived in Beiliang, she was lonely and had no confidence or toughness.

But then, the fat man who should have gone to hell, cut into pieces and then put into the oil pan, made Pei Nanwei deeply understand what shamelessness and flattery mean.

His Highness was five or six steps away from the prince. His whole body rushed to the ground, hugging Xu Qianqiu's thighs, with tears on his face, vaguely, and mournful:

"Your Highness, you are finally back. Lu Qiuer deserves to die. You can't stay by the Guangling River. If Your Highness has three longs and two shorts, how can Lu Qiuer live!

After hearing this, Lu Qiuer went to the general's place overnight and begged for a tiger talisman. He wanted to lead 20,000 cavalrymen from Liangzhou to Guangling, cut off the father and son's eggs and fry them.

At that time, there will be countless concubines in the Guangling Prince's Mansion, and His Highness will first choose the best ones, and the best ones will be taken away from the warm bed. If the worst ones, you can leave a few Lu Qiuer."

Pei Nanwei is still good and can pretend to be calm.

Murong Wuzhu was so scared that she was no longer looking at her face. She was trembling and hid behind her younger brother Murong Tonghuang.

He poked out a head, timid and scared. The fierce god sat down and howled the moment before, and the next moment, he stood up and sneered at her with a hungry tiger and a sheep.

She was different from what Princess Jing'an thought. Princess Pei was once the official princess of the real power vassal kings in the dynasty.

Although it is inevitable that he is afraid of Chu Lushan's infamous reputation, he pays more attention to the real combat power of the Northern Liang Iron Cavalry and the story behind Chu Lushan.

Murong Wuzhu would not think about Chu Lushan's official position and military achievements in the Spring and Autumn Period.

She only knew that Chu Lushan was killed by everyone.

She now wishes that all the fat people in the world are short of weight and cut into pieces.

Xu Qianqiu held his forehead speechlessly and said helplessly:

"It's all my own people. Who are you pretending to be a grandson?

I warn you that I have no good feelings for fat people over 300 pounds now. Are you tired of trying it out?"

Chu Lushan's identity, General Qianwu Niu, is often forgotten, but he himself doesn't care at all and struggles to get up with resentment.

His prince had a smile on his face, and he helped him intentionally or unintentionally.

Fatty Chu hurriedly thanked him, and then he still muttered to himself.

Xu Qianqiu turned his head, and unexpectedly, Bai Xiong Yuan Zuozong actually went out of the city to greet him and said softly:

"Fortunately, Brother Yuan has suffered."

Yuan Zuozong liked to use the enemy's head as a wine bowl, squinted his eyes and shook his head, and said:

"Your Highness does not need to be concerned about the duties of the last general."

After pausing, he seemed to feel the wording was a bit stiff. Yuan Zuozong, who had always been serious, smiled and joked for the first time, and said:
Chapter completed!