Devil’s Advent

The afternoon sun still carries its own stubbornness, even in winter, it still roasts all the creatures on the desert.

When the horse under his crotch finally came to the top of the mound, what he saw condescendingly made Zheng Fan feel shocked.

Ahead is an oasis.

On the edge of the oasis, you can see the Ganges River, which is regarded as a gift from the barbarian gods by the barbarians, rushing by, and to the west of the oasis is the Yinshan Mountains.

A hundred years ago, when the barbarians and the Yan Kingdom were at war, every time the barbarians went to war, the royal tent would be set up here, and here was also the base for every barbarian war against Yan.

However, for the past hundred years, this place has been controlled by the Zhenbeihou Mansion.

When the first Marquis of Zhenbei was granted the title by Emperor Yan, he directly chose this place to establish his own Marquis Mansion!

The century-old peace between the barbarians and the Yan Kingdom is due to the fact that the barbarians were defeated by that generation of Khan when they marched westward, which caused the royal court to weaken to this day;

On the other hand, it is also because the Zhenbeihou Mansion has always been strong externally.

The most direct manifestation of this strength is... this Marquis Mansion, it has no walls!

This is the family rule set by the first Marquis of Zhenbei. Not only did he set up his home and the homes of his descendants in such a dangerous place, but he also left a legacy,

Never build a wall!

Its purpose is to make future generations live under the shadow of the barbarian comeback, to prevent future generations from coveting comfort, and to make the strategic goal of the Marquis Mansion and the Zhenbei Army under its jurisdiction always be... to attack, to attack, to attack again !

Zheng Fan now really has the feeling of visiting places of interest in his previous life. Through these architectural patterns, you seem to be able to touch the thoughts and pulse of the ancestors of that era.

And now, standing here,

He was indeed shocked by the first Zhenbeihou.

But he did a little too well, or in other words, his descendants have been inheriting his legacy, and they have done too well.

Not only the Zhenbei Army has been suppressing the barbarian tribes, but at the same time, the Beifeng Liu family, which made Emperor Yan extremely afraid, was suppressed and divided by the successive lords of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, so that they did not get any military power. This is just an enlarged version of the local rich man.

No matter how much gold and silver you have, no matter how huge clan power you have,

In front of the gold and iron horses,

None worth mentioning.

Zheng Fan even thought a little playfully in his heart, there should be many people like Xu Wenzu in the carriage behind him, right?

It's just that it's all here, and I haven't killed Xu Wenzu yet.

Could it be that he really wants to go to the Hou's mansion to find a family member named Zheng?

A cavalry of the Zhenbei Army has come over. In fact, the closer you are to the Hou's mansion, the more frequently you encounter sentry cavalry. However, this cavalry is responsible for receiving and guiding.

Zheng Fan stepped forward, took out his own paperwork, and after the other party checked and confirmed that it was correct, a team of fifty cavalry began to lead the way ahead.

Zhenbei Hou's Mansion has a special status in the army of Yan State and even in the entire military circles of the four major countries. Even the Qiu Bamen under Zheng Fan, at this time, began to hold their heads high and chest out as much as possible. The heroic spirit was aroused, for fear of being underestimated.

Team, move on.

When they got to the river beach, Zheng Fan signaled his subordinates to stop, because they had to queue up.

Because there are too many convoys in front, and when Mrs. Zhenbeihou celebrates her birthday, all the big and small families in Beifeng County will not be left behind. The royal family of Yan State and the famous families of Yan State even Jin State, Qian State, and Chu State also have The envoys of birthday worship rushed here.

"Is that a dragon?"

Zheng Fan asked, pointing to a carriage in front of a convoy.

That carriage was not only beautifully decorated, it was even twice as big as the carriage that held Snow Wolf in his convoy, and there was a totem of a black dragon on the outer wall of the carriage.

"Yes, my lord, perhaps the prince of Yan Kingdom is also here."

The dragon is a totem dedicated to the royal family, and Yan State is still black, so the totem of the royal family of Yan State is the black dragon.

"Hey, even the prince has to queue up to go through the security check when he comes to pay his respects, ha ha."

Obviously this generation of Zhenbeihou himself has been recalled to the capital by many imperial decrees, and the relationship between the Zhenbeihou's mansion and the royal family of the Yan Kingdom is almost at a point of tension, but today, the royal family of the Yan Kingdom still sends the prince to pay homage to Mrs. Hou's birthday.

This is enough to show that Emperor Yan really has a guilty conscience.

"Everyone, rest and set up camp!"

Before the handover of the birthday outline, you can't leave people. Even if you have reached the gate of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, you still can't relax, but there are too many convoys queuing up in front, and Zheng Fan didn't let everyone continue to stand here in a military posture. Rest, rest, eat and drink.

After all, those who are eligible to enter the Hou's mansion to participate in Madam Hou's birthday banquet are a minority among the minority. It is naturally impossible for a team like Zheng Fan to enter.

After his tent was set up, Zheng Fan had just entered when he saw the sloppy man sitting next to the pot, waiting for Siniang's dumplings to go into the pot.

The dumpling skin is thin and the stuffing is thick, pork and celery, it can be said to be quite luxurious.

Zheng Fan also sat down beside the pot,

Look at the sloppy man,

He reached out and took out a small iron box from his armor.

For smokers,

For a smoker who travels to another world,

This iron box and the contents of the iron box can be said to be quite valuable.

Because it is impossible for you to go to the canteen at the gate of Zhenbeihou's Mansion and ask the boss inside, Li Qun, how much is a bag?

Handed a cigarette to the sloppy man, and the sloppy man took it.

Zheng Fan took the initiative to get up, and used a fire bag to help the sloppy man light a cigarette, and the sloppy man accepted it.

The woman was cooking, and the two old men were sitting beside them, puffing.

Shaoqing,

The dumplings are out of the pan.

"Si Niang, do you still have wine?"

Si Niang nodded, "Yes."

"Bring it, dumpling wine, dumpling wine, the more you drink, the more delicious it becomes."

"OK."

Siniang brought white wine, which was made by Ah Ming when he was making perfume, and it had a high concentration.

Zheng Fan poured the wine himself, first for the sloppy man and then for himself.

The sloppy man raised his glass and was about to drink when he saw Zheng Fan also raised his glass and moved it over;

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth,

Clinked glasses with Zheng Fan.

When clinking glasses, Zheng Fan put his own cup under the opponent's cup.

This scene was discovered by Si Niang, but Si Niang didn't say anything, and silently poured vinegar into the man's saucer.

Take a sip of wine,

There seemed to be a little more brightness in the sloppy man's muddy eyes,

He put down his glass,

Zheng Fan was going to continue pouring wine for him,

But he blocked it with his hand,

road:

"Unfortunately, I have never had such a good wine before."

Zheng Fan smiled and said, "Then have a few more glasses."

The sloppy man shook his head, "I can't drink anymore, if I drink any more, I won't want to die."

Zheng Fan heard the words, put the wine jar under the opponent's feet, and said:

"Then drink while you die."

The sloppy man pointed at Zheng Fan,

road:

"rational."

At this time, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and Yang Wenzhi in armor walked in, and saluted Zheng Fan:

"Lieutenant, this subordinate has just been ordered to hand it over, and it is expected that we will have the turn to examine our birthday outline after nightfall."

This is a real queuing for gift giving, and the queuing lasts into the night.

"Well, I see, you go down and rest."

Yang Wenzhi responded, turned around, but stopped again, turned around, bent over and said:

"Captain, the recruitment envoy is still waiting for your arrangement."

Zheng Fan smiled,

It is you.

Si Niang also laughed,

It is you.

Then,

Yang Wenzhi also laughed,

but,

Yang Wenzhi didn't want to laugh, but now he smiles purely because his mouth is crooked, and then, his face and neck are also crooked.

"Crack..."

Yang Wenzhi, who was still alive just now, turned into a puddle of minced meat in the next moment, spreading out on the carpet in the tent.

Zheng Fan picked up the chopsticks, picked up a dumpling, dipped it in vinegar, put it in his mouth, closed his eyes, and ate deliciously.

The sloppy man didn't use chopsticks, but directly took the dumplings with his hands. The dumplings were very hot, but he ate them happily.

The three people in the tent collectively ignored the pile of minced meat and continued to eat and drink their own.

Zheng Fan ate very slowly, the sloppy man still looked like he had just been released from prison, plate after plate;

Si Niang was pouring dumplings into the pot three times, and he just made the dumplings by himself.

In the end, Si Niang said apologetically:

"Gone."

The leather is gone, the material is gone, and there is no time to pack it now.

The sloppy man put down the plate, stretched out his hand to pat his belly contentedly, and staggered to his feet.

He looked down at Zheng Fan who was still sitting on the ground,

road:

"Tell me again, what's your name?"

"A real man will not change his name when he walks or sits down - Fan Li."

"Then why do I hear that your subordinates call you Captain Zheng?"

"My surname is Zheng, and my name is Zheng Fanli."

"Ha ha ha ha…………"

The sloppy man laughed,

Zheng Fan also laughed.

The sloppy man walked towards the entrance of the tent.

Zheng Fan stood up, lifted the wine jar, chased after him, and said:

"Your wine."

The sloppy man turned his head, stretched out his hand, and lifted the wine jar.

The curtains of the tent were lifted,

The slovenly man raised the wine jar, took a sip of the wine, and started walking again. He walked very slowly, but quickly, and phantoms appeared in the camp.

He walked up to the carriage holding the snow wolf, continued to hold the wine jar with one hand, and raised the carriage with the other.

The four horses tied to the carriage began to struggle because their hooves were hanging in the air, neighing uncomfortably,

The sickly and listless snow wolf in the carriage began to howl in terror,

The sloppy man took another sip of his drink,

immediately,

He started running.

one person,

Holding a huge carriage, he began to run around the camp.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!!!"

The ground began to tremble, as if specially accompaniment to his steps.

He ran out of momentum,

Soaring like a goshawk!

On the river beach, hundreds of birthday-worshiping and escorting birthday gangs were alarmed, as was the Zhenbei Army nearby.

"Woo......!"

The desolate trumpet sounded,

This horn sounded a simple and clear meaning...enemy attack!

run,

still going on,

tremor,

Still going on!

If you look down from the sky,

It can be clearly seen that a stream of air is moving rapidly from the river beach to the gate of Zhenbeihou Mansion.

And from all directions,

There are black torrents composed of Zhenbei army cavalry swarming in!

The Zhenbeihou Mansion has no city walls.

But it has gates,

The gate is a majestic archway,

Established a hundred years ago.

There is the word "Zhenbei" on it, which was written by Emperor Yan of that generation.

On the left side of the archway, there are four words: Never build a city!

On the right side of the archway, there are four words: Wings for the country!

And right now, right now,

A carriage was smashed over, and the four horses, as well as the people and beasts in the carriage, hit the archway hard.

"boom!!!"

The archway was smashed down, raising a long dust.

After the dust subsides,

on the ground,

There was a big hole,

And beside the big pit,

Standing is the figure of a scruffy man holding a wine jar,

shout loudly,

From the mouth of the sloppy man,

on this beach,

It's like thunder!

"The former barbarian king's tent, Zuoguli King Shatuo Queshi, came to celebrate the birthday of Mrs. Zhenbeihou!"

The iron cavalry of the Zhenbei Army who rushed from all directions stopped their horseshoes under the raising hands of their respective generals.

A visitor is a guest,

Whether it is a good guest or a bad guest, they are all guests.

As the host, there are naturally due rules when guests come.

However, despite not launching a charge,

But there are already three thousand armored torrents surrounding the sloppy man!

Just wait for the military order from the government, and this beast will definitely be killed!

Shaoqing,

An old voice came from the Zhenbeihou Mansion:

"The old lady said, thank you King Zuoguli for your kindness, if it is convenient, you can enter the mansion for a glass of water and wine."

The sloppy man raised the wine jar and took a sip,

laughed:

"Wine, so-and-so brought it by himself, and so-and-so has already resigned from the position of King Zuoguli, everything today has nothing to do with King Zuoguli, and has nothing to do with the royal court!"

After all,

The sloppy man took another sip of wine,

shouted:

"I invite the princess to come out and meet with a certain one!"

Shaoqing,

The old voice from the government office came again:

"The old lady said that the princess was young and stubborn, and King Zuoguli is a heroic elder of the barbarian clan, so don't be as knowledgeable as the younger generation."

heard that,

The sloppy man's eyes suddenly turned red,

A terrifying aura spewed out from his body!

He held the wine jar in one hand, and pointed in the direction of Zhenbeihou Mansion with the other.

Weeping blood every word:

"The princess is young? The princess is naughty?

Then how innocent are the five thousand women, children, and children in my Shatuo department?

Today, I, Shatuo Queshi, came here as a survivor of the Shatuo tribe,

For the 5,000 women, children, and children of our Shatuo tribe,

To the Princess,

Ask for an explanation! "