Jian Sui Daye

Along the way, Gao Xing encountered more than a dozen gangsters, ranging from more than thirty to no less than a hundred. These people are all cruel and bloodthirsty people, riding on horses, coming and going without a trace, raging in the world On the border of the Northern Qi Dynasty, it was like locusts crossing the border, very hateful.

However, when I met Gao Xing this time, these gangsters all caused disaster, because after witnessing the shocking tragedy in Xiaolan's village, Xing Xing's killing intent never diminished, and in order to hide his whereabouts, Without exception, these bandits were wiped out by Gao Xing.

However, even though many bandits were eliminated, he was still very happy. He knew that if the troubles in the north were not eliminated and the court remained chaotic, these bandits would never be eliminated.

"Little prince, an hour has passed, do you see if we continue our journey?"

The sound of light footsteps accompanied by Qin Qiong's deep and deep voice sounded behind him. Gao Xing withdrew his somewhat lost and confused eyes, turned around, glanced at the [-] cavalry gathered under the slope, and nodded slightly: "Okay."

Striding down the slope, he stood proudly and proudly, standing in front of all the cavalry, with a serious face, and his mighty eyes slowly scanned the crowd. The soldiers were not afraid of the happy eyes, but tried their best to hold out their chests , looking at Happy with a serious expression, with fanaticism in his eyes.

After a while, Gao Xing just looked away, and said in a low and dignified tone: "Brothers, now we have truly left the land of Daqi and stepped into the territory of the Turks. From then on, we will go deep into the grasslands and fight with the Turks. Mediation, here, we have no supplies, no reinforcements, all we can rely on are the brothers around us, the weapons in our hands, maybe we will be killed by the Turks, maybe we will starve to death, or even die of thirst, maybe some of us Being able to go back, maybe everyone will be buried in a foreign land forever, I ask you, have you ever been afraid,,"

All the soldiers shouted in unison: "Don't be afraid,"

"Are they all girls? Louder, I can't hear you," Gao Xing shouted with his eyes wide open, the thunderous voice almost overwhelmed the shouts of ten thousand cavalry.

"Not afraid, not afraid,, not afraid,,,"

All the soldiers seemed to be irritated by the happy humiliation, they all blushed, stretched their necks, and roared angrily.

With a roar that shook the ground, and then roared to startle the sky, with the roar of one wave surpassing another, the fighting spirit in the hearts of all the soldiers was completely aroused, and a fierce and strong evil spirit condensed together and rushed straight to Xiaohan, even a piece of sky in the sky Baiyun also seemed to be forced by their momentum, and scattered in all directions abruptly.

When the roar reached a climax, Gao Xing waved his hand suddenly, and the deafening roar stopped abruptly. Everyone looked at Xing seriously, their faces tensed, and their eyes burst out with fanatical and high-spirited fighting intent.

"You are the pride of Daqi, and I am proud of my joy. As long as you are there, a mere Turk is nothing, hahahaha," Amidst the loud laughter, Gao Xing got on his horse, then drew out his Chixiao sword and swung it towards the northwest, sinking He shouted: "The army is moving out,"

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Northern Zhou Dynasty, Yongfeng Town.

Yongfeng Town is located in the northern part of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, adjacent to the Turks. It can be said to be the gateway to the northern part of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. It is an important town in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. Quite objectively, and the person stationed in Yongfeng Town is Yang Su, the general of chariots and riders.

Yang Su is after the Hongnong Yang family. His ancestors were officials for generations. He was born in a wealthy family. Yang Su was very smart and studious when he was young. Kill Yuwenhu to take charge of the Great Zhou Dynasty, because Yang Su once served Yuwenhu and hated him very much.

At that time, Yang Su's father Yang Fu died of depression because he did not surrender to the Northern Qi Dynasty. He died in the Northern Qi Dynasty, but he was not chased by the court. Yang Su appealed to Emperor Wu Yuwenyong several times, but Emperor Wu refused. Kill heart.

However, Yang Su was not afraid, and said impassionedly: "I am the emperor who has no way, and I deserve to die." Yu Wenyong admired Yang Su's courage, so he changed his view of him. important task.

When Yu Wenyong attacked the Northern Qi Dynasty in the east, Yang Su wanted to go out with the army. Yu Wenyong considered it again and again, and finally let him sit in Yongfeng to prevent the Turks from going south. prisoner of the ranks.

The sky in the northern country is different from that in the south, it is a little less delicate and soft, and a little more rough and magnificent. In midsummer, the sky is bright and clear, and the endless sky is blue and dazzling, while the vast grassland is so green that people are enchanted. , even the cold and mottled Yongfeng City lost a bit of chill and became more angry.

This day, Yongfeng City was particularly lively. It was only early in the morning, and the city was empty for thousands of people. The people gathered in the north of the city, stretching for more than ten miles, just to see that noble but hard-working woman, the daughter of the Turk who was about to marry far away. Yuwen daughter.

In the gorgeous and noble car, Yuwen Qianjin Fengguan Xiapei, coupled with that beautiful face, the whole person looks very precious, gently raised the corner of the curtain, looked coldly at the crowd not far away, looked at the crowd behind Listening to the noisy discussions around the tall and majestic city wall, the expression on his face was very indifferent, and he could not see the slightest joy or worry.

Even though this day had been expected for a long time, when she actually came to this Yongfeng Town and stepped out of the solid gate, Yuwen Qianjin's cold heart still twitched and tightened involuntarily, a kind of repressed grievance and grief It came to her heart and made her almost cry, but she held back her life and just used a colder and prouder appearance to cover up the fragility and helplessness in her heart.

Not far away, surrounded by the crowd, there were three men in fresh clothes and angry horses chatting happily.

Two of the three were wearing the official uniforms of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. The one with clear faces and bright eyes was Yang Jian, Duke of the Sui Dynasty, while the other was handsome, refined and heroic, and the chariot general Yang Su who lived in Yongfeng Town.

The last one was particularly tall and mighty. Although he was wearing high-quality clothes, he had a strange appearance and always looked a little weird, especially the surly look on his brows and the smug smile on the corner of his mouth. People are disgusted, this person is none other than the Seventh Prince of Turkic, Ashina Kuhezhen who married Princess Qianjin.

Ever since he caught a glimpse of Zhao Jing's beauty in Ye City a few years ago, Ashina Kuhezhen lost interest in grassland women. Over the years, he has captured many Han women to enjoy, but they are far from her in appearance and temperament. Being inferior to Zhao Jing, Ashina Kuhe was really depressed. When he learned that his father, Tabo Khan, wanted to form an alliance with the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Ashina Kuhezhen volunteered to act as a messenger and facilitated the marriage.

Because the ceremony has not yet been completed, Ashina Kuhezhen has never seen the appearance of Yuwen's daughter, but the tip of the iceberg that he occasionally sees makes Ashina Kuhe's heart very hot, thinking that he can surpass Zhou Guo The princess bullied wantonly, and Ashina Kuhezhen was complacent, and he couldn't wait to return home.

"General Yang, it's getting late, do you think it's time for us to leave?" Looking up at the scorching sun, Ashina Kuhezhen licked his lips and said impatiently.

Ashina Kuhezhen didn't know Yang Jian very well, only that he was highly valued by Zhou Zhuyu Wenyun. Even so, Ashina Kuhezhen didn't respect Yang Jian too much, not to mention that the latter was thin and thin. Unlike a warrior, even his repeated failures in the battle with Qi made Ashina Kuhe really despise him.

Why can't Yang Jian hear the slowness in Ashina Kuhezhen's words, but he is very deep in the city, and he is very good at hiding his emotions, so he still smiles on his face, looks at the sky, nods his head and says with a smile : "What His Royal Highness said is, let's set off now, otherwise the auspicious time will be delayed, and we will not be able to afford it,"

Then, Yang Jian turned his head to look at Yang Su and said, "Brother Chu Dao, it's getting late, we should hurry up, Brother Yu, let's take leave now."

"Brother, I will see you off after thousands of miles. The journey to the Turkic Yazhang is long and difficult. You must be careful. I am here to wait for my brother to come back after his achievements. Let's drink and congratulate him," Yang Su said in a deep voice with a serious face.

Yang Jian laughed loudly, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you virtuous brother, brother Yu will go."

"Brother, take care," Yang Su returned the salute, then looked at Ashinaku Hezhen, and said solemnly: "Your Highness, you and I are now allies, and I hope that you can travel as promised and send troops together to conquer the violent Qi. "

"Hmph," Ashina Kuhezhen snorted arrogantly, "The mere Qi people are nothing to worry about. In recent years, the Qi people have become more and more rampant, and they have repeatedly provoked me, the Turks. My father has long meant to teach me a lesson. Your country joins hands to eradicate it, General Yang, but don't worry, as long as the princess arrives at the Turkic Yazhang, our Turks will immediately send troops to Shuozhou." As he spoke, Ashina Kuhe Zhensen sneered, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Happy boy! I have repeatedly humiliated this prince, this time this prince must unscrew his dog's head, "

"That's the best," Yang Jian nodded silently, and respectfully saluted in the direction of Luanjia: "Yang Su and all the people in Yongfeng city sent Her Highness the Princess, wishing Her Highness good health and prosperity."

"Farewell to Your Highness the Princess," all the people around knelt down and bowed loudly.

"Let's drive," Yang Jian took a deep look at Yang Su. Yang Jian turned around and jumped on the horse, shouting loudly. Following his order, the convoy immediately set off and slowly headed north.

Originally, Northern Zhou was willing to marry the princess because he planned to send troops to the Turks, but the world was unpredictable. Gao Changgong suddenly became emperor, which made Northern Zhou feel unprecedented pressure, so Yu Wenyun changed his mind.

Yang Jian didn't need to travel this time to escort the princess to the north, but he volunteered to come here, firstly to fulfill the long-cherished wish between Duan and Xingxing, and secondly to come to see Yang Su.

Yuwenqianjin is related to Gao Xing and the reputation of Qi State, so no matter how happy he is, he will stop this matter. In this way, he will inevitably fall into a passive position. Can't help showing a sly smile.

"Happy, no matter how good your martial arts are, you can beat these three thousand tigers and those five old monsters,"