The Liyang feudal king's python robe cut through the formation of the army before, and drove straight into the hinterland of the 400,000 Beimang army. Yeluhong, the prince of Beimang, stopped his horse under the big banner all the time, and did not take half a step back. The future prairie monarch, not only did not show the slightest fear, but his eyes were blazing, just like the annual autumn hunting in the prairie, watching a ferocious beast fall step by step into a well-arranged trap, the more he struggled to death, The more the knights participating in the hunt can feel the thrill of conquest.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who has been inactive for many years, has always been regarded as a puppet by the nobles of the grassland and Da Xitiao in Beiting. In order to tarnish the noble surname of Yelu, it cannot be denied that the young man who inherited the late emperor's seventy-eight parts of his appearance, wearing the dazzling armor that the late emperor must wear every time he was alive, is indeed on the battlefield, just like his father's generation Generally like a golden armored god of war.
Yelu Hongcai held an exquisite dagger inlaid with several priceless gemstones in his right hand, and gently tapped the scabbard on the palm of his left hand. He raised his eyes and looked up, trying his best to suppress the agitation in his heart, so that his angular face was slightly stiff. The aristocrat of the prairie sky who had endured humiliation for many years kept breathing gently, for fear that if he revealed some clues, the great master of martial arts who had risen like a comet in the world would "stop his horse from a cliff" and cause his success to fall short.
Yelu Hongcai subconsciously squinted his eyes, feeling complicated. If the king of Beiliang could use the word "young" as a prefix, he would be like the Zhao family emperor from "Jiayuan" in Liyang, a young vassal king, The two young emperors are indeed young as they deserve, because they are all several years behind in reaching their thirties, but Yeluhong is different. He has already passed the so-called age of starting a family and starting a business in the Central Plains, thirty-five years old! According to the adherents of the Southern Dynasties, there is a saying in the Central Plains that life is seventy years old. He knows that his martial arts talent is mediocre. Feng Shou and Tuoba Chun Falcon are far inferior to those of the same age, so they will definitely not be able to become second-rank junior masters in this life, and naturally they will not be able to enjoy the longevity and longevity after tempering their bodies.
In this way, half of my life is gone, except for marrying that woman with a prominent family background at the behest of the emperor, and becoming a hand in hand with that woman who is extremely boring both in bed and off. I remember at that time Nine times out of ten, the rich and powerful young children of Beiting are waiting to see the jokes of His Highness the Prince, waiting for the person next to his pillow to openly feed the noodles, and the one who won the two-character lyric name in Qijian Yuefu The Crown Princess, she is quite self-sufficient, and has always lived in seclusion. She has never learned from those bold and unrestrained aristocratic women and eagle-like prairie men. Besides, it seems that he, Yelu Hongcai, never had a good deed to show.
How sad and pitiful is it for the dignified heir of a country and the future co-lord of millions of cavalry in the grassland to live like this? !
Yelu Hongcai couldn't help but grimace on his face, his five fingers clenched the scabbard tightly, his veins swelled.
Finally, the young king of Liyang with a different surname did not disappoint his highness, the crown prince. Still with a calm expression and a handsome appearance, this is probably what the world calls a jade tree facing the wind.
Only then did Yeluhong realize that the jealousy in his heart was so intense, it was like the withered grass on the vast grassland at the end of autumn, if he dropped a piece of fire, it would be a scene of blazing fire, stretching as far as the eye can see. Even though he knew that the young man standing a mile away was about to die, he couldn't suppress this feeling. His Royal Highness the Prince of Beimang wanted to drink the long-known Beiliang Green Ant Wine for no reason, and really wanted to drink it wantonly in front of this proud son of Liyang.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the well-armored Yelu Hongcai clamped the horse's belly, and the spiritual, sweaty BMW stepped forward a few steps. The man and the horse left the shadow covered by the big pole. The prince of Beimang laughed. He said: "What a ten thousand enemy King of Beiliang! If it weren't for you and me meeting on the battlefield, I would definitely have a good time with you, and I, Yeluhong, would bring out the best kumiss in the grassland, and keep drunk with you, Xu Fengnian! "
Behind Prince Beimang were tens of thousands of armored Xue troops, and the two thousand elite guards closest to Yelu Hongcai, Hu Qi, most of them showed strange expressions after hearing these words clearly, obviously they did not expect that this famous man His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Jia can be so majestic, so when he looked at the back of the golden armor, he restrained his gaze from the underestimation that everyone didn't even bother to cover up. The Imperial Forest Army, known as the "Heaven's Heavy Armor" by the monarchs of the Zhao family in the past dynasties, is even more detached. They are all from a family with two characters. In temples, as long as they are the children of the A and B clans at the top of the Beimang imperial genealogy, not to mention the direct descendants, even the slightly talented offshoot members can often secure a place. In the court, whether it is the central court discussing politics, or the ashes of the Wang Zhang discussing affairs, almost no faces other than A and B can be seen at all. The name of Yelu Hongcai, a veteran of the three dynasties who has a homonym with the name of Prince Beimang, still stands firm in the bloody storm after the empress usurps the throne. The bad old man, who was wandering thousands of miles while dozing off, has mastered nearly half of the hearts of those who are afraid of Xue Jun.
Murong Baoding, who was known as the number one foreign relative at the time, was supposed to be in charge of the Aquarius State, which is an important source of food and grass and the source of war horses. In the end, he could only go to Orange State, which is the lowest among the thirteen states. He is undoubtedly Yelu Hongcai. Working secretly with a large group of "old and cowardly Xue". Dong Zhuo was able to stand out quickly in the Southern Dynasty, and finally held the military and political power at the same time. Of course, the contribution to saving the country in the early years was indispensable, but marrying the woman surnamed Yelu was even more crucial. His Majesty the Emperor attached great importance to Dong Zhuo and continued to promote him in an extraordinary way , is it not hoped to ease the fierce conflict between the two surnames of Murong Yelu to a certain extent.
We must know that in the past four hundred years, the grassland has produced many talents, and it has always been "the one who wins the cowardly army wins the grassland"!
The greatest contribution of Xu Huainan, the great king of the former Northern Academy, was that in the turmoil of internal and external troubles, he devoted all his energy to assisting His Majesty the current Empress to break this iron law, and to help this dishonorable woman who had not yet mastered half of the cowardice. Under the premise of the army, not only did he successfully sit on the dragon chair, but he also unexpectedly sat firmly on the dragon chair!
Facing the bold words of His Royal Highness Prince Beimang, the young vassal king of Beiliang standing on the edge of the open space remained indifferent. He neither said words of sympathy for each other, nor took advantage of the situation to rush forward. He was always a mile away from Yelu Hongcai.
He had clearly broken two thousand Beimang iron armor, but when no one stopped him, he chose to stand still. This made both the Beimang infantry behind the young vassal king and the cowardly Xue army behind the Beimang prince feel inexplicable. Has it finally reached the end of the battle
Yeluhong didn't continue to ride his horse forward, he just raised the dagger inherited from the founding emperor of Beimang, pointed it at his neck, and asked loudly, "Xu Fengnian! I have the head on my neck, can you take it away?! "