"Bastard, bastard! Zhan Deguang, you are incompetent, you are incompetent. You have a bunch of rubbish, a bunch of rubbish, you are all rubbish..."
The King of the Northern Han Dynasty, Ji Zhao, who was over sixty years old, was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He glared at the dejected Tingwei Zhan Deguang who was kneeling in the court, and cursed him loudly.
In the original time and space, Tingwei, one of the Nine Qings in the history of the Qin and Han Dynasties in China, was still a position of great authority in the Northern Han Dynasty. Moreover, the Tingwei Mansion not only needed to monitor the officialdom, but also the martial arts world was within their scope of monitoring. Beihan
The warriors of Han Tingwei Mansion are a force that is more important than the six gates.
The efficiency of the imperial court was quite high. Two hundred thousand loads of food and fodder for the border troops were burned, no bones of General Xu Wentao were left, more than half of the 10,000 cavalry sergeants were killed or wounded, tens of thousands of civilians, and all their chariots and horses were plundered.
Rebellion actually raised the banner of rebellion at the junction of Anju and Naju!
Such a huge matter cannot be done quickly and comprehensively unless the people involved have to wait for it. But with this speed and comprehensiveness, everything was laid out in front of the North Korean King without any cover-up.
"The iron card for soldiers of the Han Dynasty and the iron card for the soldiers of the Han Dynasty have been rumored in the world a few months ago, but you didn't pay any attention to it? Why did I, the king, hand over the position of Tingwei to you if you are so stupid and stupid?"
"Come here, take off his clothes and throw him into the sky prison -"
It turned out that he started from Jianghu and had been ignorant for half a year. Ji Zhao must severely punish Zhan Deguang.
"I would like to report to the king, the prime minister, the prince, and the imperial censor to ask for an audience..."
"Announce their presence."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
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Two hundred thousand grains and grass were burned, and the impact was quite significant. Originally, the Han army in the direction of Yanzhou was planning a tactical counterattack, but it was canceled. Soldiers and horses from several counties at the junction of Anzhou and Luozhou were quickly mobilized to encircle and suppress the rebel bandits. The road
Being blocked, even the troops and armor supplies that were about to be shipped north had to be stopped.
But the two Hu and Di tribes outside the Great Wall are obviously related to the rebellion, at least the Hu tribe is closely related. Because within five days after the fire started, nearly a million Hu riders gathered at the border of Luozhou. A fierce fight broke out immediately.
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Yanzhou and Hezhou also faced the constraints of hundreds of thousands of Hu cavalry, but even so, the two states also gathered troops, horses and supplies, and were ready to send reinforcements to Luozhou at any time.
The army of Qingxiang County was increased by 2,000, of which 1,000 were recruited locally.
Zhu Biao faced a choice, whether to join the army immediately or continue to wander around the world!
With the former option, he could make some profits by taking advantage of some of the remaining heat of the Liu family; with the latter option, he could continue to freely farm ‘copycat copies’, accumulate funds, and gain experience.
Zhu Biao chose the second one, Liu Zhiwen, and Liu Zhiming naturally chose the first one. The two's martial arts had reached the threshold of third-rate. Zhu Biao had also passed on the "Zongheng Sword Technique" to them to protect the safety of Liu Mansion.
, He alone cannot do it, the three Liu Zhiwen brothers must also step forward. If the two of them continue to cultivate at home, they will definitely be able to break through to the third-rate level within a month.
But now...
Zhu Biao has done everything he can, and there is really nothing else he can do to help them.
"Brother Six, I'm ready."
In the early morning, fifteen-year-old Zhu Zhong ran into the hall excitedly amid the chirping of birds.
He now worships Zhu Biao wholeheartedly. Even though he knows that he is about to face a first-class master, he doesn't feel any nervousness in his heart, but only full of excitement.
After returning to Lujiang Ridge, the lay disciple Qiu Yibei of Poison Dragon Guest came to Qingxiang City again with his four junior brothers.
Although Liu Zhengqi and Liu Zhengchu have both taken sick leave, Liu Zhengqi sent a letter a few days ago saying that his injuries have healed a lot and he will leave for home next month.
But the Liu family's own strength has not been damaged. It is of course nonsense to monitor the entire Qingxiang County, but it is still quite certain to keep a close eye on Qingxiang City.
As soon as the jade-faced green sculpture Lian Fangcheng entered the city, he was noticed by the servant of the Liu Mansion. Of course, it was impossible for the servant to tell at a glance that Lian Fangcheng and his party were the targets he wanted to target. After all, the one that Lian Fangcheng used as a mark was
The green eagle is still flying high in the sky.
But when necessary, every Jianghu guest who enters Qingxiang City is something Liu Mansion's servants need to pay close attention to.
Lian Fangcheng was arrogant. He clearly noticed that someone was following him behind his back, but ignored him. If Zhu Biao could escape, could the entire Liu Mansion also escape?
Without the protection of the (prefecture) city guards, the Liu Mansion was like fish on the chopping board in his eyes, to be slaughtered at will. The little effort of the servants of the Liu Mansion or Zhu Biao was not worth mentioning.
In a wild field outside Qingxiang City.
Standing quietly in the wind, Zhu Biao looked at the figure appearing on the horizon, with a smile on his lips. The jade-faced green sculpture was really as arrogant as the legend in the world.
"Xiao Zhong, your kung fu has reached the third rate, but you may not be able to fight better than the third rate. Your performance in battle is very important, and it requires a little bit of practice. You should keep your eyes open and watch this carefully..."
The reason why Zhu Biao brought Zhu Zhong out was to increase his knowledge. And the next step was to make his subordinates see blood.
"Are you Zhu Biao, an abandoned disciple of the Nine Curved Sword Sect?" This was the first time for Lian Fangcheng to see Zhu Biao in person, and it was slightly different from the portraits he had seen before.
In the portrait, Zhu Biao is just an ordinary young man with an unremarkable appearance. But a person's temperament can only be accurately felt after seeing it with one's own eyes. Without temperament, no matter how good the appearance is, it is just a good skin and a fool.
But with the background of his temperament, just like Zhu Biao in Lian Fangcheng's eyes now, he is completely a handsome young man with a handsome appearance and a calm demeanor.
Still as still as a pines, it can be described with these four words.
However, attacking the enemy is still the first priority. Lian Fangcheng said mercilessly in the second half of the sentence, ‘Abandoned disciple of the Nine Curved Sword Sect’!
Condescending, Lian Fangcheng's tone was completely contemptuous. Zhu Zhong's face was bloodshot and he glared angrily after hearing this. The person involved, Zhu Zhong, had no reaction at all, not to mention that the Jiuqu Sword Sect had no nostalgia in his heart.
, even if it still has some weight, if it comes from the enemy's mouth, Zhu Biao's 84-point character and 82-point wisdom will tell him - it is just to mess with your heart.
Without saying a word, Zhu Biao looked at Lian Fangcheng with flat eyes, with a touch of contempt and ridicule in his eyes...
Like again, it’s better not to show off this little trick in front of me!
"The Zhu family is a military family. Lian Fangcheng, put away your petty thoughts and don't let me underestimate you——"
Zhu Zhong, whose face was full of anger, was stunned for a moment, and then the flush on his face subsided. "Have you fallen into a trap? Have you been confused by your opponent?"
"Hehe, hehe..." Lian Fangcheng let out a series of funny words, as if he had heard something very exciting. "Zhu Biao, who do you think you are? I want to kill you, are you still using tricks?"
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"If you hadn't run so fast last time, I would have avenged my junior brother!"
"Hey——" The long sword was unsheathed, and Lian Fangcheng stepped in instantly, "Boy, look at the sword——"
Zhu Biao smiled in his heart, wouldn't Lian Fangcheng be angry now? He is indeed arrogant.
