Eight Young Masters of Yang Family Generals

"It's almost ready! You have a good rest, and then we will go to the battlefield to fight the Liao people together. Your father hopes that you will go back after making meritorious deeds. I will remember everything." Yang Yanrong patted Pan Hu's hand , and said in a harmonious voice: "Don't you want your father to praise you as a good son?"

"That's right. In my father's eyes, I have always been the most disappointing one. I am talented in essays, but I can't recite a few poems. In terms of martial arts, I can't beat my sister. I really failed!" Pan Hu sighed, a little regretfully. Said: "When I was at home, my father always compared me with my elder brother, but I couldn't compare to him. He is a versatile man in both civil and military affairs. The more he talked about me, the more I refused to listen. Later, I simply refused my brother. I don’t want to go back. Brother-in-law, if I hadn’t been beaten up by you that time, I would have thought I was the most arrogant one in Bianliang City.”

"Is it because you haven't been beaten enough by me, do you want me to continue to beat you?" Yang Yanrong scolded with a smile, looked at him with a smile, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it wasn't his fault that this kid became like that Ah, there is a big brother in the family who is capable of writing and martial arts. Everything is on his head. Slowly, this guy simply broke his can. Anyway, he is the most unworthy one. So what if he is a dude?

When Pan Bao heard this, he felt very uncomfortable. It turned out that he had always been a mountain in his brother's heart. He couldn't get over it, so he had the idea of ​​giving up on himself.

"Brother, you are a good person. Your hard work during this time has not been in vain. You have gained everyone's approval, but I am the most annoying one. You are better than me!" Pan Bao pointed out. Looking at the soldiers around him, he said, "Brother, do you see that? They all hope that you can recover as soon as possible, and then fight the enemy side by side with them."

Pan Hu laughed, very proud, and said: "Yes, I am better than you, they all like to hang out with me, and they all told me in private that your elder brother is simply a bad guy, but I didn't talk to you. What do you think. I'm actually very happy when they say that, and I really want to watch them beat you up."

Pan Bao's face darkened, grandma, do you ever act like a younger brother?I'm your big brother!

Yang Paifeng couldn't help it first, and started giggling. When she smiled, Yang Yanrong and Duan Menghuan also laughed.Finally, even Pan Bao laughed.

"You bastard, don't pretend to be cowardly. Hurry up and get better for me. Let's compare again. Before, you were always beaten to the teeth by me, and now I will beat you to the teeth." Pan Leopard laughed for a while, then suddenly kicked his younger brother viciously on the buttocks, and said, "Why do I get angrier the more I think about it? Grandma, I must beat him."

"You dare to kick me?" Pan Hu got angry, and with a roar, he was about to turn up and fight with his own brother, but fell down suddenly.

Pan Bao quickly stepped forward to support his younger brother, and said, "When you recover from illness, I'll let you hit me once, and I won't fight back. How about it?"

"I don't want it. I want to have a real fight with you. Let me tell you, my brother-in-law taught me a lot of tricks. By then, I will definitely beat you until your mother doesn't know her."

"Isn't my mother your mother? Did you talk like that?" Pan Bao was very depressed. Since he became a brother-in-law, this kid has become more courageous and energetic. He even wants to fight me, won't he? Will one day come back home and fuck the old man too?Looking at this smiling younger brother, perhaps it is really possible.I remember that this kid was obviously a cat when he was still in Beijing, why did he become a tiger after a while?Could it be that my brother-in-law's ability is really so great that he can affect everyone around him?

Seeing that the two brothers felt ashamed to reconcile, Yang Yanrong quietly pulled the two daughters Yang Paifeng and Duan Menghuan aside.

"Menghuan, I think your method is very effective. You should treat them all first. As long as they can move, go out of Huihe to Xiazhou. The air pressure there is not as high as here, and everyone will recover soon. Seeing that Pan Hu is recovering well, Yang Yanrong couldn't help being overjoyed, pulling Duan Menghuan and said excitedly.

"Well, I'll give it a try!" Duan Menghuan was also very happy, what could compare to him being able to help him?

"I'll go too!" Yang Paifeng was the second to respond to Yang Yanrong's call. After a while, all those who knew internal skills went up, including the four Dali guards, Yu Xiaohu, Shen Qingyue, and Lu Jinzhong.

With so many experts going into battle together, after just two hours, 200 people with the most severe altitude sickness have been rescued, and the situation has been initially alleviated.Although other people also suffer from altitude sickness, the severity varies. Some need help, while others don't. Just be patient.Anyway, as long as you cross the desert of Huihe and reach Xiazhou, everything is not a problem.

After resting for half a day, Yang Yanrong and his party continued to set off again.

The Huangtou Huihe is a branch of the Huihe people. The Huihe Khanate was established more than 200 years ago. However, because the khans of all dynasties were granted by the Tang Dynasty, they became a vassal state of the Tang Dynasty.More than 100 years ago, the Huihe Khanate was completely disintegrated by natural disasters and the invasion of foreign enemies. It migrated here and established a political power, but it has lost its original glory. The tribes live scattered and are often harassed by sand bandits. , I have too much time to take care of myself, let alone attack Yang Yanrong's troops.However, in the territory of Huihe, the most terrifying thing is not the Huihe people, but the sand bandits here.

They are entrenched in this area, collecting money and taxes, and even the Huihe regime has to obey their orders, and must pay a full amount of protection fees to the sand bandits every year, otherwise, they will have the strength to wipe out the scattered Huihe.As for why they did not take it and stand on their own, no one knows.

Jinyu is well-informed and has become a living guide along the way, as if she knows everything.Yang Yanrong yelled, grandma, I picked up a treasure.Did he ask for this golden jade to follow him when he went back?This guy is capable of writing and martial arts, and is handsome. If he arrives in Tokyo, why not take away the souls of all the famous ladies in Tokyo?Well, no, this guy is a dangerous guy, all the beauties are rushing at him, so where is my role?

When Yang Yanrong was in distress, suddenly the scouts in front came to report that about 1 people came here, probably sand bandits!

Damn, the bandits are coming, do you want to live?Yang Yanrong interrupted Jin Yu's words and ordered loudly: "The whole army is ready to fight, the sword is unsheathed, the bow is stringed, grandma, the first battle with the enemy has begun! Protect those who cannot fight in the rear, and protect Lao Tzu Already!"

"choke choke"

"Whoa Whoah"

As soon as the order came out, all [-] people pulled out their long swords and buckled them beside the saddle.

"Zhizhizhi" the sound of bows and arrows can be heard endlessly.

Yang Yanrong quickly took out the suit of iron armor from the box and put it on. He even put on a thick layer of heavy armor on his own BMW. Holding a steel gun in his hand, he said loudly: "Shen Qingyue Come out, the two of us go up and charge for a while! After we disrupt the sand bandits, the whole army will charge to Lao Tzu, Pan Bao, you command the troops!"

"Brother Yang, I've been ready for a long time!" Shen Qingyue, who has always been the "King of Power of a Thousand Jins" in the army, rode out on his BMW Flower Widow, but at this time the Flower Widow had already become an iron widow. Like Yang Yanshi’s BMW, the horses have already been put on armor, and he said with a grinning smile, “Brother Yang, you can give me an order. These days, I only walk and walk, and my bones are almost rusted. If I don't do it again, I doubt whether I can lift this treasure of mine." As he spoke, he raised the [-]-jin mace in his hand.

You bastard, you have spoken out what is in my heart, what do you want me to say?Yang Yanrong was very depressed, and handed over the command of the army to Pan Bao and was about to rush out.But Pan Bao held him back.

"Grandma, why are you dragging me?" Yang Yanrong turned around and scolded.

"Damn, you played well in the front, and it's a good idea to throw me here, no, I want to go up too!" Pan Bao laughed and shook the iron ring and long knife in his hand.This weapon was used by Pan Mei, and it weighs 120 catties.

Yang Yanrong roared angrily, and shouted: "Damn it, is I the commander in chief or are you the commander in chief? You didn't obey the order, did you? If you don't obey the order, let me go home!"

Pan Bao gritted his teeth and endured it, grandma, she said yesterday that she wanted to listen to him, but now she didn't listen to him, and felt a little embarrassed, so she had to back away.

Yang Yanrong is not stupid, Pan Bao is a talented general, although his martial arts are not ours.Of course, under his hands, Pan Bao's martial arts are really not ours, and he can be kicked out with one kick.

"Come on!" Yang Yanrong clamped the horse's belly, raised the iron-pointed steel gun and rushed up.Shen Qingyue was not to be outdone, the whip of the horse cracked loudly, keeping pace with Yang Yanrong.

In the desert where there is no end in sight, everything can't be seen clearly. When Yang Yanrong, Shen Qingyue and Shen Qingyue rushed to a sand dune, they saw a salon ten miles ahead rushing towards them, and the sky was full of dust. Old Gao.The sound of horseshoes and shouts resounded through the sky.

Yang Yanrong chuckled, tightened the iron point steel gun in his hand, and said, "Qingyue, we can finally start killing!"

"Ever since I followed Brother Yang, I've been looking forward to such a day. Thinking of the days when weeds fell on Heifeng Mountain, I felt ashamed. How can killing people on the battlefield be so happy!" Shen Qingyue's face was full Shexue's killing intent, his eyes were red, and every hair seemed to stand on end.This is the desire to fight!Man, who doesn't crave a fight?Who doesn't want to kill?Who doesn't look forward to slaughtering millions of soldiers?

"The enemy has bows and arrows. Although we have iron armor and are not afraid of the bandits' bows and arrows, we still have to kill him by surprise. As long as their formation is disordered, our rear cavalry will charge in groups. Let alone they only have 1 people. Even 5 people can be dispersed by him!" Yang Yanrong licked his lips and said, "You go to the left, I go to the right, and when the sand bandits pass through the small valley entrance in front, we attack at the same time and destroy their rear. Formation, so that they cannot be concentrated, just charge forward for a while. As long as we mess up their formation, we will succeed. This plan does not seek to injure the enemy too much, but it does not need to make the enemy afraid and destroy their spirit. ?”

"Understood!" Shen Qing was already waiting.

"Let's go!" Yang Yanrong roared, patted his horse first and left.

This is a small valley made up of sand dunes, because it is surrounded by sand dunes, which is not conducive to the passage of large groups of people. Only this small valley is the most convenient for passing. Originally, Yang Yanrong wanted to fight an ambush here, but it is really impossible here. Not conducive to cavalry charge.If infantry is used, the prestige of cavalry will be wasted!

The entire valley was filled with the sound of hoofbeats, and the sound was extremely frightening.If ordinary people saw it, they would have already been so frightened that their legs went limp.

In the distance, the sand bandits' faces became clearer and clearer, and even the ferocious smiles on their faces could be seen clearly!This is a group of guys who take pleasure in killing people. I don’t know how many evil things they have done in the Huihe generation.murderous look!It surged like it wanted to cover the sky and block out the sun.

Yang Yanrong looked coldly at the sand bandits who were getting closer and closer, his face was always like a thousand-year-old well, without the slightest disturbance!What he has to do is very simple, wait, wait quietly, wait for the moment when these ten thousand sand bandits pass through the valley.When the time comes, it's time for the two perverted guys to unleash a thunderous strike.

When facing an enemy, especially a large number of enemies, the only way to survive is to fight to the death.Otherwise, running away would only be a dead end!

The bandits had already approached Taniguchi, and the sound of rumbling horseshoes was even more deafening.Yang Yanrong narrowed his eyes and watched the first sand bandit pass by, then the tenth, the hundredth, and the thousandth and 1th!

Do it!

"Kill!" Yang Yanrong roared, and rushed out, raising the iron point steel gun in his hand, which weighed [-] jin and was about two feet long, and rushed up.

The legs controlled the horse, and the hands waved over.

"Ah..." A series of screams sounded, and the dozens of bandits behind were all cut in half by Yang Yanrong's shot.

"Kill!" When the bandits were puzzled, where did the shout come from?Shen Qingyue on the other side also rushed out, and the spiked mace had already formed a black shadow.All sand bandits touched died with their heads cracked, even those who were hooked upside down were not spared. The power of this thing is too terrifying!Every wave of Shen Qingyue can take away a circle of lives!

"Back, back! Shoot with a bow and arrow!" All the bandits were shocked and angry. When did two lunatics rush out?

"Buzzing buzzing!" With the dense sound of bowstrings, these sand bandits didn't care if there were any of their own people there, they just drew their bows and shot!

"Hey... ah!"

"Ding, ding, ding..." There was a sound like blacksmithing, and the bows and arrows coming from them were all blocked by Yang Yanrong and Shen Qingyue's iron armor, and they couldn't hurt at all!

"kill……"

"kill……"