At the southern entrance of Sanhe Town, a group of knights came on horseback.
The leading knight carries a flag half as high as a man, with the word "Yan" written on it for the boss.
Yan represents the King of Yan.
This group of knights were all dressed in black armor. Such clothes showed their identities as the most elite whirlwind riders under King Yan.
The Tornado Riders are not many in number, only three thousand people.
But the most glorious record of the three thousand whirlwind cavalry was one against ten, three thousand against thirty thousand, and they killed the Northern Barbarian cavalry, which was best at cavalry warfare, and fled.
From that point on, the war situation between the Tang Dynasty and the Northern Barbarians was completely reversed.
Now, a group of Tornado Riders appeared in Sanhe Town, causing everyone who knew the origin of the Tornado Riders to feel a little panicked.
Zhao Bingyu was so stimulated by Mr. Xu's words that he vomited blood. Now he has calmed down a lot, but his whole body is languid, as if he is no longer interested in anything.
Although Zhao Rui was anxious, he couldn't do anything.
Until the Tornado Rider appeared in Sanhe Town and rode through the town at high speed, Zhao Rui reported the news to Zhao Bingyi, and Zhao Bingyi's world-weary face finally had a strange look.
"Go and check, what happened?"
Whirlwind Cavalry, as a personal soldier of King Yan, would never appear here for no reason.
"Master, you are making things difficult for me, my disciple!"
Zhao Rui grimaced, "That's the Cyclone Rider, it comes and goes like the wind. How can the people under me keep up with the Cyclone Rider's speed?"
"Won't you send someone to the south?"
Zhao Bing rolled his eyes at Zhao Rui and said, "The Tornado Cavalry came from the south, and they must have rested along the way. As long as you follow their path, you will always find some clues."
"Master, how long do you think it will take us to find out the clues?"
Zhao Rui rolled his eyes and sat down on the chair, "The Tornado Riders are not just coming and going like the wind. If they really have an important mission, they will definitely be tight-lipped and cannot leak anything."
"that's true!"
Zhao Bing? nodded, "Let's do it, you catch up with me yourself!"
“…”
Zhao Rui was dumbfounded, "Master, my disciple didn't offend you, did he?"
"What do you think?"
Zhao Bing snorted, "Stop playing tricks on me. Hurry up and send someone to investigate. No matter how long it takes, I want to know what the Tornado Rider is doing."
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When Mr. Zhao Er and Zhao Rui were trying to figure out the reason for the appearance of the Tornado Rider, the Tornado Rider had already arrived at Lingshui Village and appeared outside the courtyard of Old Xu's house without stopping.
In the yard of Old Xu's house, Mr. Xu, who had just returned from discussing the construction of a waterwheel with Guan Laoqi, heard the rumble of horse hooves in the distance.
Without any delay, he immediately assembled his spear and stood guard in the yard.
"Leng Jue, the whirlwind bodyguard under King Yan, has met Xiaoyi Lang!"
The knight headed by Tornado Rider dismounted and bowed respectfully to Mr. Xu.
"By order of King Yan, I am sending you a native product from the south as a congratulatory gift. Please check it with Mr. Xiaoyi!"
Following Leng Jue's words, several of the Tornado Riders behind him turned over and dismounted, placing the small bamboo baskets hanging on their horses in front of Mr. Xu.
"What the hell?"
Mr. Xu was stunned for a moment and looked at the four exquisite bamboo baskets placed in front of him.
Southland local product
King Yan gave him local products
This old fox is so evil!
So, should we harvest this so-called local product? (End of chapter)