Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 318 The Wind Blows North
"One step south and one step north, I'm already ready to have a good fight with the grandsons of Nanjue. Suddenly let me lead the army north? Are we here to travel around the north? And why am I going, Isn't it Xiao Ruofeng? Ever since he became the king of Langya, this guy has never paid attention to me, the second senior brother." General Lei Mengsha, who was dressed in silver armor, was cursing while riding his horse.

"No, I heard from several other young masters. The prince is already in the school but he is called Mr. Xiao. The No. 1 school under Mr. Li, your second senior brother in the school is not as prestigious as you said." Dressed in gold The armored general joked.

Lei Mengsha in silver clothes and Ye Xiaoying in golden armor.The two famous generals beside King Langya.But now they didn't stay on the battlefield of Nanjue, instead they led the army northward.Naturally, there was an army from the north, but Xiao Ruofeng sent his two most trusted generals to the north in one go.

"South Jue and us have a small battle every three years, a big war every five years, and a deadly battle every ten years. I know their marching style very well, but the barbarians in the north..." Xiao Ruofeng patted them on the shoulder before leaving, "They are A true master of tigers and wolves."

"Didn't it mean that the land in Beiman can't grow food, but can only graze, and can't even eat enough in winter?" Ye Xiaoying touched the golden knife on his body at that time, very disdainful...

"That's right. Because he didn't have enough to eat, the one who survived defeated many people who robbed him of food. So he is a real teacher of tigers and wolves." Lei Mengsha smiled wryly.

But although the two were ordered to go on the road, they still had doubts about the fact that the Beimanhui would lead the army to the south. Especially after more than a month on the road, and there was no war ahead, this matter seemed more and more like a fantasy. After all, the barbarian country seems to respect Beili at a respectful distance. A country that can't even drink porridge will invade the strong and prosperous Beili?

"Maybe I really want to go and see the grassland of Beiman, eat a few roasted whole sheep, and then we will come back." Lei Mengsha laughed.

"I still want to eat roasted whole lamb, if you slow down, the emperor of Tianqi City may be roasted." A somewhat playful voice sounded.

Lei Mengsha was shocked. With his martial arts, he didn't notice anyone approaching at all. He lowered his head, only to realize that there was a middle-aged scholar beside his horse at some point. wearing a long robe, with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and like shooting stars under his feet, he easily kept up with his galloping speed.

Ye Xiaoying put his hand on the handle of the golden knife.

Lei Mengsha shook his head slightly at Ye Xiaoying, and then asked respectfully, "Who is this gentleman?"

"The "Book of Rites" says that the order of officials, high and low, is appropriate to each other, and it shows that later generations have the order of seniority and inferiority. The seniority and inferiority of the elders and the younger cannot be messed up. You are a senior brother, and he is a junior brother. You can't let him be like this. Calling back and forth." The middle-aged scholar answered irrelevantly.

Lei Mengsha wasn't angry, he watched the middle-aged scholar take a sip of wine from the wine gourd on his waist, purposely stretched out his finger, and tapped lightly.

"Leimen Shocking Finger." The middle-aged scholar stretched out a finger and struck back Lei Mengsha's finger, "I will too."

Lei Mengsha was easily beaten back with one finger, and said in shock: "You are from Leimen? It turns out that for so many years, although Leimen has refused to recognize me as a disciple who joined the army, they still pay attention to me silently. Life and death here On this occasion, I even sent a master like you to assist me. Sure enough, sure enough, I did not disappoint the family!"

The middle-aged scholar almost choked on a sip of wine: "You are from Leimen. Do I look like those violent madmen who are working with gunpowder all day long? I am an elegant scholar."

"Wen Ya can't see it, but the poverty is real." Ye Xiaoying taunted, the golden armor on her body gleaming in the sunlight.

The middle-aged scholar licked his lips: "Poor is poor."

Lei Mengsha smiled and said: "I was born in a school, and I am a teacher of Mr. Li. He once taught me to distinguish people by looking at Qi. Although Mr. appeared indistinctly, I think Mr. is not a bad person, and he is one of our own. So I feel sorry for Mr. at this moment. There is no hostility, I just hope that the husband can explain the purpose of coming."

The middle-aged scholar stretched his waist: "Senior and young are disorderly, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior. I came out to restore the family style. Listen carefully, I am your senior brother!"

Lei Mengsha laughed "hahahaha": "In the school, no one knows that my second senior brother is the biggest. This gentleman, don't talk nonsense."

"You haven't seen Liu Yue and the others in recent years?" The middle-aged scholar was a little surprised by Lei Mengsha's reaction.

"Long time no see." Lei Mengsha sighed, "I went to my battlefield, and they went to their rivers and lakes. But I miss them very much."

"I met him before and told him that I was his elder brother." The middle-aged scholar raised his head and gave Lei Mengsha a meaningful look.

Lei Mengsha frowned and said, "Stop making trouble, senior brother is simply fabricated by Master to deceive people."

"Liu Yue and Mo Xiaohei didn't believe it either."

"and then?"

The middle-aged scholar pointed his toes, jumped up, clenched his fist with his right hand, and pointed to the sky.

"Concentrate!"

Then fell heavily.

"Shocked!"

Lei Mengsha stretched out a finger, Leimen pointed in shock, singing three times with one finger!
There was a thunderclap between his fingers, far from being comparable to the tentative one just now.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts. Senior brother, let it go, let it go." Lei Mengsha exclaimed again and again.

I saw the middle-aged scholar landed on the horse, sat behind Lei Mengsha, stretched out one or two fingers, and gently pushed Lei Mengsha's index finger back: "Listen up. My name is Junyu , is your elder brother. You are destined to be in the south, if the wind blows north, you will go north!"

"Yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes." Lei Mengsha nodded his head.

ten days later.

North from the border.

Lei Mengsha stood up on his horse and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's not too late."

On the grassland ten miles away, the northern barbarian army was staring at them. The naked warriors sat on blood-red horses, giant gray wolves, or huge rhinos. On the top is a totem smeared with blood so that it cannot be read.

Ye Xiaoying pulled out the two golden knives on his back: "Are these the people who are hungry? It looks like they ran out from below."

Junyu raised his head and drank all the wine in the wine gourd, then threw the gourd on the ground and smashed it to pieces: "The northern barbarian warriors are the most fearsome warriors on this continent. At that time, the heaven and the earth trembled, and all things were terrified.”

"Mo Li!" Beiman suddenly put on a howl.

"Jasmine?" Lei Meng asked in confusion.

"Moli, in the northern barbarian language, means glory." Junyu sighed, "For them, this is a battle to prove glory."

(End of this chapter)