Doudou's Taoist skills are first-rate, and he himself has an indomitable spirit. As long as he wants to do something, he will not give up unless he dies, otherwise he will not succeed.
Feng Qingchen was so annoyed by Doudou that he had no choice but to finally take Doudou himself to the city gate to have fun.
This was the second time Feng Qingchen had seen such excitement. The first time was naturally when Wang Jinling came back, but that time something shocking happened, which was really not a pleasant experience.
Sicheng's arrival seemed to have caused a stir in the imperial city. The number of people who came to see the excitement was not ordinary, only slightly less than when Wang Jinling returned to the capital.
When Feng Qingchen and Doudou arrived, both sides of the street were crowded with people. The teahouse and restaurant next to them were also booked by our young masters and young masters. Doudou complained dissatisfiedly: "It's all you who came so late and can't find it now."
Good location.”
Feng Qingchen rolled his eyes at Doudou, which was full of warning. Doudou did not dare to go too far and lowered his head as if he was unhappy.
He came to watch the fun. This group was full of people. If the good seat was gone, what else could he watch?
Feng Qingchen shook his head helplessly. Since he is here, don't make Doudou unhappy. Feng Qingchen motioned Doudou to follow her. Although Doudou was confused, he believed in Feng Qingchen.
The two of them walked into a teahouse. This teahouse was closest to the city gate. The private rooms upstairs were in a great location, and they could basically see what was happening at the city gate.
After Feng Qingchen went in and revealed his identity, the shopkeeper immediately took Feng Qingchen to a private room by the window upstairs. This private room had the best location and was reserved for himself by Su Wenqing. Even if it was full, it would not be used by outsiders.
Doudou's mouth was wide open. When the person in the private room left, he said with a surprised face: "So you have already made a reservation. I knew you also wanted to see Sicheng."
"This is Su Wenqing's property." Feng Qingchen said angrily: "Don't you want to watch the excitement? Come on and watch."
Feng Qingchen really didn't understand what charm Sicheng had that could attract such a person to welcome him. This was just a summons to the city, not a return to the court in victory. As for the grand pomp and circumstance.
Of course, Feng Qingchen knew that he was angry, because this was not an official event, but the private behavior of those boring young masters and ladies.
The city gate has been under martial law for a long time, and the road has been cleared to facilitate Sicheng and his Shenjian battalion to enter the city. Not long after, a group of black spots appeared at the city gate. From the looks of it, there seemed to be not many people.
Shitting... Soon Feng Qingchen heard the sound of horse hoofbeats. From this sound, Feng Qingchen could infer that there were only a hundred people coming, which was what Feng Qingchen had expected.
The army can only stay fifty or a hundred miles outside the city at most. The emperor will never allow the army to get close. It is too dangerous!
"Why are there so few people? Didn't we say that there are 500 people in Shenjian Camp?" Doudou looked disappointed, because Sicheng only brought a few dozen people into the city, and this number was really unusually small.
"On the battlefield, archers are not very useful." Feng Qingchen explained kindly, telling Doudou not to have too high hopes for Sicheng's Divine Arrow Camp.
No matter how powerful the Shenjian Battalion is, it can't compare to the Nine Emperors Uncle's Black Cavalry. On the battlefield, there is no good position for the archers to attack, and there is no way to ensure the safety of the archers. Moreover... no one can always draw the bow and shoot. Pull the bow.
Archery requires arm strength, and over time your hands will lose strength.
Shenjian Camp is more suitable for assassinations and ambushes, but when it comes to actual fighting, it won't be of much use. Shenjian Camp is not as magical as imagined.
Sicheng brought a total of fifty soldiers into the city. When these fifty people appeared at the city gate, they immediately attracted a burst of cheers.
"Look, look, Marshal Si is here. That armor is so beautiful. Why does he wear white armor? Doesn't it look better this way?" Doudou drooled at Si Cheng's white armor.
I really want it.
"The bow behind him is also very handsome. It's pitch black and cold. Even from such a distance, I can feel the chill of that bow. One black and one white. It's so attractive." Doudou's eyes lit up, and she wanted to step forward and grab Sicheng.
I took off my equipment and replaced it with my own.
Feng Qingchen still didn't speak, letting Doudou talk to himself. Doudou talked for a long time, but found that no one answered him, and turned around unhappy: "Feng Qingchen, I am talking to you, you can't answer me."
? Even if I don’t say a word, please say something to show that you are listening.”
"Squeak..." Feng Qingchen was very generous. An ordinary person would definitely be angry, but Doudou was very happy with Feng Qingchen's cooperation, nodded and continued to comment on Si Cheng.
At this time, Sicheng and his men had dismounted, and according to the emperor's wishes, they showed off the strength of the Shenjian Battalion outside the city, both to show off and to intimidate.
Feng Qingchen was not interested in this kind of excitement. The tea cup was spinning around in his fingers, but his eyes were a little misty.
Thinking about what Uncle Nine Emperors was doing, when Si Cheng would go find her, and...how to arrange the private soldiers in the hands of Prince Su.
Feng Qingchen knew very well that Prince Su gave her the private soldiers in name, but in fact he wanted to give them to Uncle Nine Emperors. However... the things that came into Feng Qingchen's hands belonged to Feng Qingchen, and he wanted her.
Spit it out, impossible!
Who will she put in charge of the twelve thousand private soldiers?
After thinking about it, Feng Qingchen found that she had no one available at all. The people she could use were either the Nine Emperors Uncle's people or Zhai Dongming's people. And Tong Jue and Tong Yao raised those orphans in private, and they are still young now.
, nothing can be seen in the past two years.
"It's really a headache." Feng Qingchen muttered unconsciously. Doudou heard the voice and quickly agreed: "It's really a headache. How could so many birds be shot down? Why do I feel that the emperor is deliberately embarrassing this person?"
Marshal Si. Could it be that the emperor asked Marshal Si to demonstrate the strength of the Shenjian Battalion outside the city not to build momentum for Marshal Si, but to embarrass him?"
Doudou looked confused and puzzled. Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen and his gang were busy thinking about private soldiers and had no time to answer her questions. Sicheng, who was standing at the gate of the city, didn't think anything of the emperor's request.
The response is simply to be decisive.
Obedience is the bounden duty of a soldier. Even if this request is obviously unreasonable, he must obey it. He knows that the emperor is giving him a lesson and a warning, who made him fail to ambush the Nine Emperors Uncle.
Sicheng gave an order, and all the people he brought held the bows behind them and took out arrows from the quivers on their backs. Everyone had three arrows on their bows. It seemed that this posture was preparing to shoot three arrows at the same time.
Got an arrow.
"His men can shoot three arrows at once, which is amazing." Doudou's eyes lit up again.
He himself is a person who loves to watch the excitement. He sees things getting more and more interesting. He can't stop. He doesn't care whether Feng Qingchen is happy or not. He directly drags Feng Qingchen to the window and shouts excitedly: "Qingchen
, come and see, Marshal Si and his fifty men are going to shoot down two hundred birds that are released at the same time."
"What? Shooting birds?" Feng Qingchen looked up and saw the soldiers holding bows and arrows at the city gate with serious faces and a fighting posture.
What's going on?
In playing such a difficult challenge, the emperor wants to accuse Marshal Si of being incompetent and then change his general before the battle?