Chương 43: Military merit
The state where Yue State is located is called Chuzhou.
Yue State is located in the northeast of Chuzhou, bordered by barbarians to the north.
The barbarians, that is a group of people who eat the ancients, do not engage in farming, and make a living by looting and hunting.
There are many countries bordering the barbarians, and the national line extends from the north of Yue State to the northwest, passing more than ten countries along the way.
The barbarians occupies a huge area. If they weren't for the tribes and fighting in their own way, they would have annexed many countries in the south.
Even so, the barbarians pose a huge threat to all countries.
The winter of the barbarians comes very early. Before the winter in the southern countries, the barbarian armies will begin to plunder.
In the north of Yue State, there is an army that has defended the barbarians for many years.
Yue Ren, the great prince of the State of Yue, was standing on the wall, not looking at the densely packed Qing State Army ahead, but staring at the intelligence that had just been obtained.
This prince, who was just in his early thirties, was born with sword eyebrows and stars, and a face with sharp sharp edges and sharp Chinese characters was extremely handsome.
As the eldest prince, because his mother was not in a direct line, he had no relationship with the crown prince. When he was fifteen years old, he took the initiative to invite Ying to come to this bitterly cold place to exercise.
It has been here for nearly two decades now.
"My seventh brother, it's interesting!"
The eldest prince Yue Ren laughed softly, "Everyone says you are trash, but I didn't expect you to be hidden."
Suddenly, the strong murderous aura exploded above the prince's head, and the terrifying murderous aura rushed to the prince like a tide.
However, he saw a master wearing a cloth clothes holding a big sword, and his rich murderous intent firmly locked Yue Ren.
The power of horror is emerging, shaking the earth.
"It's a war spirit, your Highness, be careful!"
A loyal general roared.
"Boy, die!"
The sword light was pervasive and extremely huge, as if it were the light of extinguishing the world killed by the sky.
Under such light, all soldiers instinctively feel small.
"Firefly light!"
Yue Ren grasped the hilt and saw a sword light flashing like a thunder, cutting the space in two.
"what!"
The spirit of the warrior was in the air, suddenly splitting a seam from his forehead to his lower body, and then the whole person suddenly exploded and turned into two parts.
"This..."
Countless people were stunned, looking at all of this incredible.
Yue Ren seemed to have done a trivial thing. Looking at the information in his hand, he whispered softly: "I have such a good elder brother, why do you have such a good you?
Who will be king of Yue Kingdom from now on?
What a headache."
While speaking, Yue Ren subconsciously walked forward.
"Ok?"
A soldier of the Qing State Army climbed up the city wall and suddenly faced Yue Ren face to face, which stunned him.
"Great, great work!"
The Qing army roared excitedly.
Yue Ren held the sword and cut it out.
The huge arc-shaped sword light exploded, and hundreds of people in front were cut and flew out, their bodies all cut in two.
"You are all too weak!"
Yue Ren turned his head and walked slowly to the back of the city wall, his black cloak under the white snowflakes, he was particularly focused.
"You keep fighting, I'll go to sleep first!"
Yue Ren beckoned to the generals, and went away.
"His Royal Highness, are you so strong, don't you help the brothers share the pressure?"
A general couldn't help but shout.
Yue Ren waved his hand and said: "Such a weak enemy, just for you to practice hand training, even this little soldier can not beat, how will your Highness lead you to dominate the world in the future, well, don't delay your Highness to sleep."
"So...weak...enemy."
The soldiers looked at the army of the Qing Dynasty coming like a tide, feeling the terrifying pressure on their faces, and they were speechless...
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Feng Country, Dan Bao Pavilion.
"Red Rock City!"
On a high tower, the main Danbao Pavilion stood on the top of the building overlooking the entire imperial city.
Feng Kingdom is a level 3 empire, and his strength is far from comparable to that of a level 2 empire.
Because Danbaoge had Feng Country as its backing, its business spread across several empires around it. In some first- and second-tier countries, no one would dare to complain, even if they were more overbearing.
Now, in his branch in Red Rock City, all members have been killed.
Although... the shopkeeper was doing too much.
"Pavilion Master!"
Behind the pavilion master, an old man arched his hand, his eyes seemed to be burning with anger, and coldly shouted: "No matter what they do, they are all members of Danbao Pavilion. Hongyan City is not qualified to kill. It is a provocation to Zhenbao Pavilion."
"Pavilion Master!"
Another middle-aged man in Chinese clothes shouted in a deep voice, "This breath is unbearable."
"Ok!"
The pavilion master silently looked into the distance, and said lightly, "Let Tao'er go.
He has grown up and it is time to learn to do things."
Wang Tao?
The expressions of the old men moved, but they were a very capable master and cruel.
Let him out, the pavilion master is going to drive Yue Chen to death.
However, this is good...
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Yue Country, on the mountainside of Dashan Mountain.
The cold wind howled a group of soldiers in iron armor walked out of the dense forest under the withered yellow leaves, and the leader was Gao Shun.
After the upgrade, Gao Shun can carry eight hundred into the camp, and he is full at the moment.
Before leaving, Yue Chen provided armor to the trapped camp, including a hundred sets of Han Tiekai and Han Tie Sword.
The rest were iron armored and iron swords, all eight hundred were in armor.
At the foot of the mountain, a huge convoy was driving.
The convoy is guarded by a large army, with a thousand troops.
A scout came hurriedly and reported to Gao Shun: "General, there is a team of 2,000 cavalrymen five kilometers behind the convoy. This is a trap."
Gao Shun's expression was solemn, and he smiled coldly: "Famous general Yu Wenqing, really old and hot, it is very difficult for Yue State to have an army to rob the grain, he is still so careful.
A lieutenant next to Gao Shun sneered: "General, only three thousand Qing national army."
"Not bad!"
Gao Shun took a step forward and shouted, "Li Qiong, I'll give you three hundred brothers, who will be responsible for killing the thousand Qing National Army.
As for the two thousand cavalry, I personally stop it."
"Yes!"
Li Qiong raised the cold iron sword in his hand and shouted, "Brothers, kill the enemy with me."
Among the three hundred people, there are at least fifty generals.
All fifty people wore Han Tiekai.
In the convoy, the commander looked up at the mountain road ahead and whispered softly: "The jungle on both sides of this place is really good for ambushes. If there is an ambush here...hehe, that would be great."
Even though it has military merits in transporting food, there is no way to go to battle to kill the enemy. At this moment, Yue State has no decent troops. If those who are not long-sighted come up to provoke and are killed by themselves, they are all military merits.
"However, there are no enemies."
The commander sighed.
"Kill!"
The cry of killing came like a tide from the hillside.
The commander thought he had heard it wrong, and was taken aback when he saw the people emerging.
"Visually, there are only three hundred people.
Great!"
The thousand-lord was overjoyed, and then shouted sharply, "Brothers, the military merits are here, array..."
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