Chapter 101 The wind wants to kill

There are dark clouds in Shahe Chau, and the strong wind rolls up the black sand, connecting the water and sky on the roaring Rana River. It is rare to see such a desolate scene in the warm and jade-like Fanyang, and Pang Zhun, who led the army to go on an expedition, gave birth to a monstroous atmosphere!

Waited for several years, just waiting for this opportunity, now finally waiting, how can it be calmed down? Since its establishment, the elite cavalry under his command has been secretly hidden and dare not report the number at will. How sad is it that the elite soldiers of the empire are hidden like ghosts? But these 20,000 people are unfaithful to the emperor, unfaithful to the court, and only loyal to the second prince! He has mastered the ghost army and privately raised 20,000 elite horsemen, which shows the ambition of the second prince.

Fanyang has been too graceful for so many years. The royal family has been passed down from generation to generation for more than 300 years. In those years, His Majesty Jinglan's heroic spirit of lying in anger has turned into a glazed steeple piled with 10,000 catties of gold - brick and stone can be broken.

This is not a state in which an empire can be strong. It is too soft and lazy! Compared with Mengyang, who has been fighting with the barbarians in the extreme north all year round, Fanyang's military strength and heart cannot compete with it. This battle with Mengyang was obviously slaughtered, and two old generals died, with 60,000 casualties and soldiers. The bloody number was actually said to be a tragic victory by the court!

Your Majesty Mingchan is the lord of the prosperous times, but the troubled times are coming, how can the empire survive?

Facing the cold wind, Pang Zhun frowned, and 10,000 soldiers and horses followed him with a murderous spirit. Thanks to this group of warriors who had never been to the battlefield, they could have such momentum.

He didn't know who he was going to fight and who he was going to kill in this battle. All he knew was that according to the silk book, his master could sit in the throne of emperor, and he would be the greatest hero, and even become the next commander of the three armies, the next general of the imperial palace.

For all this, why are you afraid to kill? Even if you want to kill the prince, or even the emperor, it is just a knife.

Pang Zhun sneered silently. He waited for too long on this day. Fortunately, it was not long enough for him to even lose his ambition to hold the knife.

He pulled out the knife around his waist, and the snowy knife was cold. He roared against the wind: "Kill--"

This roar was instantly torn apart by the fierce wind, but Pang Zhun still felt satisfied and had a ferocious smile on his face.

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At the time of Li Xi's new funeral, everyone thought that the old general's lawless arrogant son would restrain him, but they didn't expect that the young man was presumptuous enough to lead a hundred light riders to break through the Wang's mansion in Luzhou.

Just because my sister was wronged in her husband's house!

Stepping through the middle door of the Wang family in Luzhou, he even slapped the face of Wang Yuanlu, the head of the Wang family, with his scabbard, tied several Wang's servants behind the horse and dragged them to death. The bones were discarded at will, arrogant and domineering to the extreme, regardless of Li Siam's new death.

But the bright-eyed person naturally sees some unusual implications!

Li Siam, as the only remaining old general in the chaos in the first year of Mingchan, has been secession and autonomous in the three counties in the southwest for so many years. The soldiers and civilians in the southwest only know that Li Siam is in command and do not respect the imperial edict, just like the country in that country. Li Siam acted arrogantly in the court, with a habit of unruly people. Relying on his military achievements in those years, he did not pay attention to the Wenwu of the Man Dynasty, and even worried about the emperor. However, the empire had no choice but to manage the three counties in the southwest in the past 20 years, and his roots have deeply enthrehed the hearts of the people.

The world thinks that this time Li Siam will die, and the 150,000 navy of the three counties in the southwest will be knocked down and destroyed by the big hands of the imperial court, and this meat thorn that has been pierced for 20 years will be completely pulled out.

However, no one expected that His Majesty not only gave Li Siam the title of Wu Yi, but also added Li Qing Qiu, the son of Li Siam, to take over the Cang Navy, which invisibly contributed to the arrogance of the Southwest Cang Navy and Li Qing Qiu.

Li Siam, who was specially allowed to wear armor and knife to go to court, has been in the Fanyang Temple for 20 years. He thought that he would be clean in front of his death, but he didn't expect that a more arrogant Li Qingjiao appeared - ten times to learn from his unruly morality!

No one knows why Your Majesty is so determined!

Li Qingqi also doesn't understand why the imperial capital, which has always squeezed the Southwest Cang Navy, is so lenient and almost spoiled this time. However, he is not a simple-headed man. On the one hand, he went to the imperial capital to receive the order, and on the other hand, he arranged the southwest perimeter of the samurai privates of the Cang navy. There was a posture that the court detained him and then sent troops to rebel! Almost rogue and rebellious practices.

At this time, Li Qingqi, who was about to enter Shahezhou, rarely found a restaurant. The wind was cold and strong, and more than 100 horses did not stop from Luzhou. After entering Shahezhou, two days and two nights is the wall of the imperial capital, which is the place to witness his father's glory and glory, and also the place he hates the most.

He knew how the sour and rotten scholars in the imperial capital impeached their father and son with a sharp pen, how to make it difficult for the three counties in the southwest, and how to splash dirty water on them and enjoy it! At the beginning, a speech official put his back on the coffin and remonished Li Siam's 20 crimes, and forced him to death. He wanted His Majesty to strip away Li Siam's military power. His words were so sharp that he finally hit his head on the pillar, but his strength was still light. He didn't kill himself and splashed blood all over the ground, but Wenwu felt that this sentence The official is a loyal minister with bones and admiration in his heart.

Your Majesty ordered the imperial doctor to send the official back, issue a decree to reward him, and upgrade the official to the first level! His Majesty, who is cold-hearted, will not be moved by the pretentious behavior of the little official, but he feels that it is disgusting and disgusting Li Siam from time to time.

Since it has pioneered, there are many people who follow suit.

The second, third, fourth... all gave a dead exhort, pounded their chest and feet, gritted their teeth, as if they had an sworn enmity with Li Siam. What's ridiculous is that they have hardly seen Li Xi's own.

But they were more or less promoted and rewarded, and for a while, they impeached Li Siam and became a temple atmosphere.

But at the end of the court meeting, when Li Siam, who was wearing armor and wearing a knife, really passed in front of the loudest officials, no one dared to speak, or even dared to look directly at the old general's cold and solemn eyes.

What a joke!

Therefore, Li Qingqi never cares how those self-proportioned sour and rotten Confucian students in the imperial capital attack him. No matter how hard the literati's pen is, can it be harder than the samurai armor? No matter how profitable the scholar's words are, can he get a knife at his waist?

Li Qingqi, who sat in a dilapidated winery and drank by himself, lost the fat and powder of the dung beak, and there was a lot more force between his hands and feet! Maybe his father's tragic death on the battlefield made him grow up a lot, and maybe he is really a failure - the Li family is not as good as a generation, and the one in the imperial capital can sleep safely, right?

"For the most part, this place is simple. Move the tables and stools in the wine shop, set up the general's tent, and wait for the subordinates to make a good bed. Have a good rest!" A samurai said respectfully.

"Don't you want to find two 28 girls to warm my bed?" Li Qingqi raised a sharp sword eyebrow and bent the corners of his mouth.

The samurai looked embarrassed and hesitated for a moment. He still answered in a low voice, "I'll do it now!"

"Come back!" Li Qingqi laughed and scolded, "It's really a samurai from my father. I can't tell the truth from the lie!"

"As long as most people say it, it's all the truth!" The samurai's attitude is resolute.

"Dadu Tong..." Li Qingyu muttered to himself. To this day, he is not used to calling him like this. In the past, the Cang navy armored men called him 'son' and 'Young Master' when he saw him, and he hugged the beauty in his arms. The beauty held the cat and ignored the armors.

At that time, he thought that his father would always be the most prestigious capital of the empire, and he would always be the most handsome boy in the southwest, and no one dared to provoke him.

Until now, he holds his father's knife and wears his father's armor, but finds it so heavy and cold that he even bears his father's name - the Cang navy is most unified.

No one will protect him in the future. The big and small decisions have to be controlled by him. His father has taken good care of the afterlife before his death, and everything in the Cang navy is in order. As long as he does not toss around blindly, the 150,000 Cang navy will not collapse, and the hearts of the people will not disperse!

In the past, his father always coaxed him to take over the naval charm and said how majestic he was. He couldn't wait to wave the flag and cheer for his son in person!

He still refused and insisted on being let go. The unrestrained playboy, walking birds, teasing cats and horses, is so free.

It's not that he doesn't want to take over his father's position, but that he is really not sure that he can do as well as his father, for fear of chilling him.

When he sat in his father's position, he understood why his father was so old after 40 - it was too tiring!

He looked up at the waiting warrior, "Don't bother, just stay for one night. I'll eat and live with the soldiers!"

In such a simple sentence, is this really what the cynical Mr. Li said?

Li Qingqiu looked at the trembling wine shopkeepers hiding in the corner and said gently, "I'm sorry to bother you so late. Do you still have any wine at home? I bought all of them to warm up the soldiers and disturb them late at night. Please forgive me. Please accept it!" With that, he took out a few pieces of gold from his arms and threw them on the counter - enough to buy the whole dilapidated winery.

When he was in the three counties in the southwest, did Mr. Li have to pay if he wanted to eat wine? Joke, isn't eating and drinking your wine for nothing just to give you great face? What's more, who dares to collect the money of the Cang navy?

The wind outside the restaurant was fierce, and the cold wind poured into the cracks of the door and the coffins of the window. The horses tied outside stood side by side to resist the cold and the wind. The warriors in the room stood upright and strong.

The wine couple carefully accepted the gold. They had never seen the gold couple flattered, and they had a little more favored these warriors who rushed in.

The middle-aged shopkeeper said carefully, "Is the military master going to cross Shahezhou?"

"That's right!"

"Then listen to the little man's advice and walk around!"

"Why?" Li Qingqi is puzzled.

"The wind of Shahezhou is a demon wind. There are resentment ghosts in it. If you go in, you can't get out!" The boss said tremblingly, "I'd rather walk around for a few more days than break in and lose my life!"

"Thank you for your kindness. It's urgent and can't be delayed. You must cross Shahezhou!"

The shopkeeper shook his head and stopped talking.

Li Qingqi frowned and muttered to himself, "Losing your life? Will I die?"

His face suddenly looked ferocious and hissed, "How could I die here?"