surnamed Wang

Chapter 73 The First Warrior of Northern Turkistan
Yan Hanhai ignored his sister's eyes and continued to persuade Zhao Zhiyi.

It's not that he doesn't want to keep this "Northern Sword God", it's that this matter is too much trouble.

If only a few guards in the northwest were lost, it would be fine to fight back, but Beitu is looking at the capital, so it doesn't matter whether they can take down the capital, once the [-] riders who should have stayed in the northwest appear near the capital, then His crimes are already heinous. If the other party is lucky enough to win the capital and let the country that the Emperor Taizu worked so hard to build fall into the opponent's hands, Yan Kanhai will really become a criminal subject who will notoriety for thousands of years.

The only way to save him now is to let this real master in front of him break the siege of the capital. In this way, his guilt can be reduced a bit, and his family and friends will not be affected.

Yan Hanhai's idea was very good, but Zhao Zhiyi's next sentence brought him to the bottom of the valley again: "The strength of the opponent's master is about the same as mine."

"Ah?" Yan Hanhai was a little confused. He has been marching and fighting for so many years. He has never seen any kind of master. Was beaten until crying father and mother?How many of them can escape unscathed?
Those who were unlucky ended up throwing their lives in the bitter cold land of northern Xinjiang. If they were lucky enough to get their lives back, they would be honest soldiers and never dare to mention themselves again. The glory of walking the rivers and lakes back then.

On the battlefield, the two warring parties all crawled out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. There is no point between martial arts in the world, and they will do anything to survive.

This kind of person alone may be just a ruthless lunatic, but when hundreds of thousands of people gather together, they become the army of Northern Xinjiang.How can an army composed of a group of lunatics be easily moved by one person?
Yan Hanhai has been fighting for so many years, Zhao Zhiyi is the only character he has ever seen, who can stir up the morale of tens of thousands of troops with his own strength.

If someone had told him that there was such a person worth a million dollars a few years ago, not only would he not believe it, but he would even laugh at it.Now he not only saw it with his own eyes, but also told him that there was another one of the same style on the opposite side, how could he not be shocked.

What Yan Hanhai didn't know was that a man of Zhao Zhiyi's skill was no more than five fingers in the entire dynasty, and the one in the North Turkistan army was the number one warrior in the whole North Turkistan army, who was kissed by the current Great Khan Agudam He was enfeoffed as the Great King of the Southern Academy and the General Protecting the Nation. Although he has no military power in his hands, his status is extremely honorable. The most important thing is that he can deploy any army of the North Turkistan at will, even the Khan's personal guards are no exception.

It can be said that he controls all the troops in the country, which shows that Agudamu trusts and values ​​the number one warrior in North Turkistan.

That night, Yan Hanhai didn't sleep well, and the word "master" was over and over in his head. Now he has no face to proclaim that he is a half-master. His half-master might not even be able to beat others with half a hand.

Zhao Zhiyi forced himself to take a nap as soon as possible, he needs to cultivate his energy now, the battle tomorrow will definitely be a fierce battle!

When the first ray of sunlight hit the barracks from the edge of the sky, Zhao Zhiyi, who had been meditating all night, breathed out a foul breath, opened the curtain, and walked out of the tent.

Zhao Zhiyi walked out of the tent, the brothers and sisters of the Yan family were already waiting outside, Yan Hanhai looked like he hadn't slept well, his dark face was full of tiredness, because he was dark, so he couldn't see the dark circles under his eyes.

"Yo, Brother Yan didn't sleep well last night?"

Yan Hanhai nodded, looking preoccupied, glanced at Zhao Zhiyi and hesitated to speak.

Zhao Zhiyi smiled and said, "Brother Yan, just say whatever you want."

"Brother Zhao, are you sure that you can beat the master on the other side?"

"It's hard to say. The other party has appeared in the city of Xishan Xingdusi before, so he should have figured out my details. Since the other party dares to make an appointment with me, he must have something to rely on."

Zhao Zhiyi didn't fall asleep for a long time last night. He kept feeling that he had seen the other party somewhere. Looking back on the experience along the way, he finally remembered that he had passed by him in the capital of Xishan. The other party should be there to spy on information, but I don't know why he didn't make a move at that time. I thought it was because the little girl was also there, so it was inconvenient for him to make a move.

After the combination, the withdrawal of Chijinwei's North Turks should have been arranged by this person. Now that he has figured out his own strength, the [-] cavalry staying in Chijinwei is just a big gift for himself, so Simply withdraw them and have a decisive battle directly at Hamiwei.

Zhao Zhiyi couldn't help but feel a little nervous. It is said that his current strength is rare. Before he left Beijing, he deliberately fought a few tricks with a person who claimed to be the number one expert in the university. In the end, the opponent lost within fifty moves. , ordinarily the number one expert in the university should be top-notch, but Zhao Zhiyi still saw the depth at a glance.

But the young man above the city was completely different last night. His words and deeds seemed to be casual, but he did not reveal any flaws.

Seeing that the other two were lost in thought, Yan Rongrong couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

She had personally witnessed the terrifying scene caused by Zhao Zhiyi's swordsmanship. The ravines on the ground at that time are still vivid in her mind.Such a terrifying person now has people who are afraid of her, she who wanted to cheer Zhao Zhiyi up, but now she doesn't know how to speak up.

Zhao Zhiyi seemed to have noticed Yan Rongrong's situation, raised his head and smiled at her, and said something inexplicable:
"Miss Yan, if you have a chance to come to the capital in the future, I will treat you to the most authentic roast lamb."

"what?"

Yan Rongrong didn't know how to answer for a while, where did this go, just now there was a very serious atmosphere, why are we talking about roast lamb now?
Yan Hanhai, who was still thinking at the side, came to his senses first, and laughed loudly: "Haha, brother Zhao, we will just return to Beijing to report on our duties in the first month of next year, and we will not return when we are not drunk!"

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Zhao Zhiyi got on his horse, lightly gripped the horse's belly, and walked towards Hamiwei.

After watching the other party go away, Yan Rongrong turned to look at Yan Hanhai: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Yan Hanhai, on the other hand, kept his eyes on the front, watching Zhao Zhiyi disappear behind the sand dunes, and said calmly: "Brother Zhao gave us a reassurance, this battle will be won!" Yan Hanhai's eyes were firm, his brows It also stretched out, and then waved a big hand: "Assemble! Prepare to fight!"

Zhao Zhiyi, who was one step ahead, quickly arrived at the bottom of the city. Last night the man had been waiting for a long time at the top of the city, and beside him was still standing the little girl in a cotton-padded jacket.

"Moon cake, I can't take you with me today, you'd better stay in the city to be safer."

The little girl who always quarreled with him on weekdays was rarely quiet today. She just nodded and didn't speak. The man reached out and touched the little girl's head, and said softly:
"Moon cake, if I win this battle, I will take you all over the Central Plains and eat delicious food."

The little girl nodded vigorously, tried her best to hold back the tears swirling in her eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Pu Baiyan, you must come back alive, winning or losing is not that important."

The man called Pu Baiyan glanced at the little girl, showed a carefree smile, and then flew down to the city. The little girl on the city wall couldn't bear it any longer, and her tears fell on the ground.

(End of this chapter)