Chen Tian led the team around the dense forest and saw a towering military stronghold in the distance under the morning light, running from west to east, firmly guarding the exit of the Makino tidal flat.
The sentry tower also discovered Chen Tian's troops early, but due to the many encounters no fierce fighting broke out, the soldiers did not sound the alarm, but sent people down first to say hello.
"City Lord Chen Jixiang, what can I ask?"
Fan Changxiang stood out of the queue and threw two silver ingots to him: "Brother, please report to the chief accountant. My deity would like to see you."
The sentry weighed the money in his hand, smiled brightly, and saluted as he stepped back: "I dare you to wait a moment!"
After a while, Zhao Hongying came on horseback, and the jubilant sentry just now was following him dejectedly.
"City Lord Chen, I have met you in the morning, what do you want me to do?" Zhao Hongying leaned over and finished asking. With a wave of his hand, the sentry stepped forward and reluctantly handed back the silver ingot, "Headquarters
Military law is strict and no foreign money is allowed, but the city lord's wishes have been accepted."
Seeing the sentry's aggrieved look, Chen Tian was happy: "This little intention is not enough, the next thing is the highlight."
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]
Say it.
Yongziying carried the riveted iron boxes and opened them one by one, revealing the white silver ingots inside. They were thick and as big as a fist, and they were all silver ingots.
The sentry was shocked. Even when the Anvil Camp was paying, he had only seen hemp money all over the ground, but he had not seen mountains of silver ingots.
If you look closely, you will see that there are only ten thousand taels, which is quite spectacular.
... With so much money, what has the general Zhao Hongying done to deserve such a huge sum of money from Chen Tian?
Chen Tian accepted the silver ingot from the sentry's hand, picked out another silver ingot and handed it to him. He raised his head and said to Zhao Hongxiang: "I'd like to bother General Zhao to pay a visit to the matter of 70,000 refugees. Our headquarters is short of people, so we can count on it."
This relieves an urgent need."
"Many of them have asked me to thank General Zhao on their behalf. It's just a small gift, but it's not respectful. I hope General Zhao will accept it."
Zhao Hongying breathed heavily and squinted at the silver ingot that was as bright as white snow. You must know that General Zhao Pingshan has always been strict in running the army. Although he never deducted military pay, his soldiers rarely had the opportunity to make a fortune.
For example, the property of 70,000 refugees was confiscated yesterday. The headquarters only requested some food and did not take any more gold or silver. Most of it was taken away by the Governor's Office.
If they accept the 10,000 taels of silver ingots in front of them, Anvil Camp will not have to worry about military pay within half a year, and can even use it to build another hundred sets of armor.
Chen Tian saw the strange look on Zhao Hongying's face and knew that he had been moved, so he struck while the iron was hot: "I am grateful for the mighty army of Xuanjia Anvil Camp, so I came here to ask for advice. I will use the money as tuition."
"Fighting general?" Zhao Hongying knew what he meant.
At the same time, he was also moved by Chen Tian's words. If outsiders asked about the money, they could use the refugee issue as an excuse.
The sentries understood the situation, happily lifted up the riveted iron box, and quickly returned to the military camp.
Fan Changxiang was quite surprised by this, and asked Chentian in a low voice: "The soldiers of Xuanjia Zhanzi Camp are indeed born with supernatural powers. They can easily carry a dozen boxes that are so heavy."
"Haha, if it were you, there would be a pile of gold and silver in front of you. You could take as much as you can. You are also born with supernatural powers." Chen Tian smiled.
Fan Changxiang was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "That's true, not only can I walk like flying, I can even fly directly holding the box!"
After chatting, Chen Tian patted Fan Changxiang on the shoulder and signaled him to go out into battle.
On the way here, Fan Changxiang had already heard the instructions. The purpose of this fight was not to win, but to understand Linjiang Zhao's famous swordsmanship.
All members of the Yongzi Camp are holding Mo Dao, and they can release Dao Feng White Tiger. The power is indeed good, but the distance is obviously not satisfactory.
Chen Tian has seen Zhao Pingshan's three-headed martial arts dragon. If he understands the mystery, Yongziying's combat power will surely rise to the next level.
"Yan Shan Fan Changxiang! I just want a fight!"
"Well done!" Zhao Hongying had been staying in the military camp recently and was extremely depressed. Now he met the fighting generals in front of the formation and was filled with joy. "Zhao Hongying from Linjiang is here to fight!"
Neither of them was riding a horse. They stood in separate stations in the north and south, a hundred feet apart, and after announcing their names, their fighting spirit arose.
The Zhanzi camp beat drums to cheer, and the Yongzi camp was not to be outdone, waving flags and shouting. The shouts from both sides were deafening and resounded through the sky.
Fan Changxiang was wearing a chainmail armor with a green dragon pattern, and the gluttonous beasts on his shoulders had their eyes wide open with anger. As he charged with meteoric strides, he looked even more ferocious.
He held the Panlong Spear in his right hand and dragged it on the ground, drawing a stream of sparks with great momentum.
Zhao Hongying is also a warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles on the battlefield. When faced with Fan Changxiang, who was coming at a rapid pace, he did not even hide. He straight up raised his three-pointed two-edged sword and faced him.
Sonorous!
Panlong's spear hit the three-pointed, two-edged sword vertically, and the sound was loud. A huge burst of smoke and dust suddenly emitted from the field, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
Zhao Hongying was slightly stunned. He never expected that Fan Changxiang was so powerful that he could kneel down on one knee with one blow and break the bluestone.
Taking advantage of the momentum, he held the three-pointed two-edged sword horizontally, lowered his head to deflect the attack of the Panlong Spear, and slashed at Fan Changxiang's right leg at an angle, while secretly lowering his shoulders to gather strength.
In fact, Fan Changxiang regrets it a bit.
The Panlong Spear is suitable for close combat, rather than hand-to-hand combat. The spear does not have as many moves as the three-pointed two-edged sword, so it is a bit disadvantageous in combat.
A thought flashed across Fan Changxiang's mind, and he raised his knees and slammed into them, preparing to stop the blade that was about to hit his right leg. But before he could touch the handle of the blade, he suddenly felt a muffled sound coming from the goggles on his chest, and severe pain immediately hit his heart.
Damn it!
Taking advantage of Fan Changxiang's body falling backward, Zhao Yinghong leaped forward with his sword, raised the sword pole and raised his legs as fiercely as a siege car, and kicked him in the chest.
As a dull loud noise spread throughout the field, Fan Changxiang flew backwards, plowing the ground until a long ravine suddenly appeared, and dust flew everywhere.
Seeing this scene, the soldiers of Zhanzi camp roared like a tsunami, beating drums like roars, and the sound could be heard for hundreds of miles in the Muye.
"Sure enough, they are really elite. Linjiang City is a martial artist. There are so many talented people." Chen Tian praised sincerely.
The young city lord Wang Xiuge whom we encountered in Keya Pass was proficient in troop formation. If Yin Fei, the pioneer of martial arts, had not interfered and insisted on deploying the cavalry in the dense forest on the cliff, Nanxiang, who had just started actual combat, would definitely not be his opponent.
Later, I met Zhao Yutang in Xieyue Valley.
This man's archery skills are also unpredictable. If Yongziying hadn't risked his life to fight with him in close combat and unleashed a thousand sword-wind white tigers, Yongtai's army might have been trapped in Xianyue Valley and been eaten to death.
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These two people have great fighting prowess, and the Linjiang Zhou family, who has a deep connection with the Cangxi Yin family, is also a ruthless and scheming character.
The barbarian Wutu came thousands of miles away, but before it was carefully repaired, Zhou Youfu was deceived into leading 30,000 giant elephant barbarians to directly attack Xieyue Valley, destroying many Guigen Terracotta Warriors.
With all these factors, Linjiang City's military strength cannot be underestimated.
What's more, there is now the famous Xuanjia Zhanzi Camp. Zhao Hongying is just a partial general, but he actually beats the Yongtai Army and the South Xiang Army's general Fan Changxiang to retreat. Thoughts flashed, Chen Tian became more and more dissatisfied with Linjiang Zhao
He was interested in his sword skills and whispered a few words to Fan Changxiang, asking him to fight again.
