From a small soldier in the frontier army, an immortal god of war was born

Chapter 88: Iron Cavalry Tramples the Six Kingdoms, You and I Share the World

That night, there was chaos on the western border!
For the first time in many days, the red glass spear was used to kill people in all directions. Wherever it passed, blood flowed like a river. No one could resist the spear tip and the iron hooves of the fierce horse. Looking down from the air, long blood streaks could be vaguely seen.

Of course, Wu Fengdeng is not invincible. He knows that if he encounters an enemy at the Tongjing realm, he will definitely be entangled.

If we stop now, it would be tantamount to seeking death.

So he searched for local maps among the corpses while fighting, and took the country roads. There would be a camp of at most a hundred people, garrisoned by a commander-in-chief and a thousand-man captain. For Wu Fengdeng, it would be a matter of taking over with just one shot.

They fought like this all night long, and the three men killed four horses. Finally, at dawn, they saw the last border city on the horizon.

The warhorse kept panting heavily, Wu Fengdeng was also breathing rapidly, and the blood in his body was almost dried up.

Ying Zheng and Zhao Di breathed a sigh of relief.

They rode their horses at full speed that night. Although they seldom had to fight and only had to follow Wu Fengdeng and charge forward, they still felt extremely uncomfortable as if their bones were falling apart.

But looking at Wu Fengdeng, apart from his rapid breathing and rosy face, he did not show any signs of fatigue.

This made the mother and son refresh their understanding of him again. After all, his powerful fighting ability during the fight that night really opened their eyes.

The courage that is unmatched by ten thousand men is fully embodied in the young man in red before him.

"Rest here for half a quarter of an hour, then disguise yourself and go into the city. You only need to pass through the city to reach the border of Qin."

Wu Fengdeng dismounted, took out some dry food and a water bottle, and the three of them leaned against a rock to rest.

"Brother Wu, you are not from Qin, why do you take such a big risk to send us back?"

Ying Zheng chewed the biscuit and turned his head to ask.

In the current situation, all countries are afraid of the powerful Qin. Logically speaking, if he, the son of the King of Qin, is outside, he will basically not meet any good people.

But Wu Fengdeng was surprisingly kind to him, even risking his life to fight with two burdens, which was really hard for him to understand.

"Well, you can understand it as... appreciation, yes, appreciation."

Wu Fengdeng smiled and continued, "You are the crown prince of Qin, the future king of Qin. There are still infinite possibilities for you."

"Crown Prince..."

Ying Zheng's face was slightly bitter, and he said self-deprecatingly: "Do you think I still look like a crown prince? In the past, in Zhao State, I always heard people say that I have a half-brother, and I guess my father would make him the king."

"Don't think so. The appearance of an emperor is not determined by clothes. The key is your heart."

"Brother Wu, to be honest, I am a little confused now. I have never thought about becoming an emperor. I just want to live a peaceful life with my mother."

"Don't be confused!"

Wu Fengdeng patted his shoulder and said, "Believe me, as long as you stand in front of the ministers, a large number of people will naturally support you as the king. As for your brother, he is just a concubine's son, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

"As for your wish to live a peaceful life, you'd better give up this idea as soon as possible. You are the eldest son of the King of Qin. This identity is destined to make your life extraordinary."

"And think about it from another angle. As long as you become the King of Qin, you and your mother will at least have enough food and clothing, and no one will dare to bully you. Isn't this also a stable life? But if you give up, once Cheng Jiao succeeds to the throne, do you think he will keep a brother with a more legitimate bloodline than himself?"

Wu Fengdeng's words were rough but his point was valid, and Ying Zheng took them to heart. Then his handsome face nodded slightly.

Ever since he could remember, they, mother and son, had been subjected to humiliation in the State of Zhao. Coupled with the hardships they had experienced along the way, it would be a lie for Ying Zheng to say that he did not hate them.

I also deeply understood a truth: Only if my fists are strong can I make my pillow soft, only then can I live a stable life, and only then can I make those who have insulted and bullied me in the past pay the price in blood!
For him, it was either become king or die.

"Brother Wu, you are right."

Ying Zheng secretly clenched his fists, his eyes determined.

"I want to be the king of the whole world!"

"Then congratulations in advance!"

"You have done me a great favor, and I cannot repay you. When my Qin cavalry conquers Handan and the six kingdoms, you and I will share the world!"

"Uh-huh?!"

……

The city gate.

The guard held a military badge with the name "Zhao Ergou" and looked at Wu Fengdeng's simply disguised face again and again.

Although the Korean army is not very strong among the vassal states, it has the best treatment. When they join the army, they will even have a simple badge engraved on their waist to verify their identity and exercise their privileges.

There are limitations, for example, the portrait is only outlined with a few strokes, so one can only see a rough outline, which gave Wu Fengdeng an opportunity to take advantage of.

"Is this you?"

"Yes, I was very thin then."

Wu Fengdeng touched his nose and raised his face calmly.

The guard frowned, he couldn't put the two faces together. Even if there was some similarity it wouldn't be so awkward.

"That's very unlike you."

"You said this isn't me?"

"No."

"Damn it, I said this isn't me!"

"Give me some judgment. When I joined the army, I should have had a badge, right? The bastard with the carving knife said this is me. I said it doesn't look like me, and he said it is me. I have no choice but to make do with this!"

Wu Fengdeng put his hands on his waist angrily, then secretly took out a few taels of silver and stuffed them into the guard's hand, whispering: "Brother, please help me, this is what I picked up on the road. I have goods to sell when I enter the city, otherwise it will be a waste of money."

"Cough cough!"

The guard coughed dryly a few times, looked around as if nothing had happened, and then looked at the two men next to him who were as black as coal balls.

"Cough cough!"

"Help me!"

Wu Fengdeng reluctantly took out another ten taels of silver.

Fuck! Ying Zheng, you bastard, remember to pay me back a hundred times!
The guard then put his hands behind his back with satisfaction and said, "Okay, things are not peaceful these days, so you should travel less."

"Come in."

"Okay!"

Wu Fengdeng waved his hand, and Ying Zheng and his mother hurriedly followed behind, lowering their heads and entering the city.

The guard looked at Zhao Di with a strange look in his eyes. After they left, he muttered, "This guy has really developed chest muscles..."

About half a quarter of an hour later, a salon rose above the distant horizon and the noisy sound of horse hooves became louder and louder.

Phew!!!!

Lu Jin pulled the reins and shouted anxiously, "Have you seen three suspicious people?"

The guard took a quick look and saw that it was the Zhao Bing mentioned in the order issued by Master Han Fei in the city. He immediately shook his head and said, "No, no!"

"No?"

Lu Jin frowned, looking suspicious.

"Hey, is there really nothing? The horseshoe prints of Ying Zheng and his group disappeared here. Think carefully and see if there are any! Two men and one woman, all very young!" the adjutant shouted loudly.

The guard was scolded by a foreigner and became impatient, but suddenly he was stunned, as if he thought of something, and a bolt from the blue sounded in his heart.

Oh no, could it be...

His breathing stagnated and his heart skipped a beat due to nervousness.

"Hey! I'm asking you something!"

The deputy manager's scolding brought him back to his senses. He swallowed hard and shook his head, saying, "No, really not!"

I know nothing, I saw nothing! ! ! !

Lu Jin looked around and began to wonder. After thinking for a long time, he said, "Let's go into the city first and search it. If they haven't entered the city yet, they must be hiding around. We are tired and can rest for a while." "As long as we occupy this city, they can't escape!"

"Here!"

……

In the city, Wu Fengdeng and the other two didn't secretly breathe a sigh of relief until they had completely integrated into the surrounding people.

Fortunately, the guard was a money-grubber, otherwise they really wouldn't know how to get into the city. If they went around the city, it would take another two or three days. Now that time was running out, this would undoubtedly be courting death.

"Brother Wu, how are things going now?"

Ying Zheng followed and asked in a low voice.

Wu Fengdeng pulled down the brim of his hat and whispered, "Let's find a place to stay for the time being and let your mother rest. Meanwhile, we'll see if we can get a border pass. If that doesn't work, we'll rush through the checkpoint tonight."

"The Zhao army will probably be here soon. We must leave the city before tomorrow, otherwise we will be suffocated to death here."

This is the last city leading to the Qin State, and it must be the place where the Zhao State's pursuers will focus their search. By then, more Han soldiers should come upon hearing the news, and if that happens, they will be unable to escape.

So today is the last chance, and the sooner the better, we can't delay any longer.

Ying Zheng nodded in understanding, then walked to the back and supported Zhao Di: "Mom, you can have a good rest now."

Zhao Di's body had long been exhausted from all the torment. Her steps were so soft that it felt like she was stepping on cotton. She just forced a smile when she heard this: "Okay, okay."

Soon, the three of them found an inn on the street near the west gate.

"Boss, are there any rooms available?"

Behind the rotten wood counter, an old man with sparse hair like corn ears looked up and grinned, his old teeth yellow and black.

"Yes! Yes! There are three more rooms upstairs!"

"Open one."

Wu Fengdeng took out some change and was about to pay the bill when he suddenly heard a "Ouch!" from behind him.

When he turned around, he saw Zhao Di leaning on Ying Zheng, her arms hugging her chest, still a little frightened.

"Mother, motherfucker?"

The one who spoke was a big man with bare chest and thick chest hair. He had a ruddy face and reeked of alcohol, and stared straight at Zhao Di.

"Hey, hey, girl!"

Ying Zheng's eyes suddenly turned cold. Zhao Di felt something was not good and hurriedly pulled him away.

"Let's go, let's go."

They are being hunted now, so they must not create any trouble at this critical moment. If they can't afford to provoke, can they not hide away?

"Hey! Where are you going, little lady?"

The drunk man however blocked the attack with his body sideways, his mouth stretched to his ears, and he stretched out his hand to touch Zhao Di's chest.

The shopkeeper next to him hurriedly climbed over the counter, took the drunk's hand, bowed and smiled apologetically, "Master Tao, Master Tao, you are drunk."

"This month, I have already paid five taels of silver to honor you. These people are our honored guests. Look..."

Master Tao, a notorious local hooligan, relies on his strong bone realm energy and blood to run rampant on the streets. Together with six other warriors, he forms the "Seven Vajras".

It sounds scary, but it is actually very intimidating. All the shops dare not say anything and can only pay money every month to live in peace.

The three people in front of me stayed in the hotel this morning. They were obviously not locals. Most of them were passing traders. If they felt comfortable living here, they would most likely stay here in the future. That was why the store owner hurried out to smooth things over.

I just paid five taels of silver this morning, so Mr. Tao will still give me this little face.

"Fuck your mother!"

But he didn't expect that the drunk man slapped him to the ground with his eyes wide open and spit flying.

"You old fool, you dare to disturb my interest. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will pull out all your old teeth!"

"Yes Yes."

The shop owner had no choice but to consider himself unlucky and left in anger, while the other diners in the restaurant also lowered their heads and ignored him.

"Young lady, why are you painting your face so hard? Let me wipe it off for you!"

The drunk man laughed and grabbed it with his big hand without hesitation. The strong and foul smell of alcohol made Zhao Di frown.

呲!
The long sword was unsheathed and chopped straight for the drunkard's neck!
However, his originally dazed eyes suddenly became sharp, and he clenched his fist and hit Ying Zheng's wrist hard.

Dangdang~~
The long sword was knocked away and fell to the ground with a sound.

"You bastard, you still dare to play with my pussy!"

The drunk's eyes were wide open, his face full of anger, and the sound of gunpowder echoed in the hall, scaring the diners so much that they trembled all over.

"It's ruined, it's ruined. Lai Tao is angry."

"Oh, it's none of my business. It's none of my business."

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!"

……

The scoundrel Lai Tao is notorious here, and everyone knows him and fears him. Seeing that these three people do not obey his will, he is afraid that he will be in big trouble.

puff!
puff!
Just as they were muttering to each other, suddenly no one spoke at the counter, only a few heart-wrenching popping sounds were heard.

Ugh! ! ! !

The diners sighed inwardly, shook their heads helplessly, and could only mourn for the three people in their hearts.

"Oh my god!"

Suddenly, a man fell off the bench and stared at the counter with his eyes wide open, his expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Everyone became suspicious and turned their heads away.

In an instant, the world became silent and still, and the only sound that could be heard was the sound of dishes and chopsticks falling to the ground.

On the pillar in the lobby, Mr. Tao, who usually showed off his might, was being held down by someone by the neck. His face was purple and his whole body was shaking wildly, but he still couldn't move the arm. The sound of bones rubbing against each other made his scalp numb.

The Korean soldier in armor was stabbing his chest with his sword again and again, and a lot of blood spurted out with each strike of the sword.

"Woo!"

The drunkard finally lost his drunkenness, but it was too late. He could only look at the handsome young man in front of him with bloodshot eyes. His cold eyes were frightening and terrifying.

It was the indifferent look after he had killed countless people, which made him feel as if he was in an ice cellar and he regretted it deeply.

As the last sword penetrated the pillar directly, the drunkard finally lowered his head stiffly, his whole body drooping, and then due to his own weight, half of his body was cut in half by the sword and he fell to the ground.

The death was extremely miserable.

hiss~
The diners all gasped and stood there in shock.

That scoundrel Lai Tao, who usually bullied men and women and ran rampant in the village, just... died?
He is a warrior in the Strong Bone Realm!
This young soldier is really terrifying!
Wu Fengdeng drew his sword with a sullen face, then looked up at the diners. All of them were instantly silent, and quickly turned their heads away, not daring to look at him.

"Find another place."

Wu Fengdeng did not stay any longer and immediately took Ying Zheng and his mother away.

He didn't want to kill anyone at this critical moment, but he couldn't bear Ying Zheng's uncontrollable anger, so he had to take action.

In this case, we can only wipe it out and do it cleanly.

Just as the three of them left, they saw four or five people of different body shapes walking into the inn arm in arm, laughing and seeing Mr. Tao, who had died miserably, lying on the ground.

"This, Brother Tao?!"

"Who did this!"

(End of this chapter)