Yan Yuefeng left the martial arts arena with Yang Yue, walked through the Jiuqu corridor, and entered the study. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Along the way, Yan Yuefeng's heart was never calm, like a tiger swallowing its prey, full of strength, and he had an urge to gallop and kill on the battlefield!

The prince has a good plan in his chest, and he is confident, but before, he was worried and worried, but now, it is all too much!

At the time of the fight, as soon as the right Wuwei came out, he would be angry and calm the mountains and rivers, which surprised the generals of the sixteenth guard!

In the study, there are two rows of books on the left and right sides of the entrance, listing many ancient books, a few steps forward, the study is separated by a round arch of the blue gauze cabinet, and there are Bogu shelves on both sides of the inner side of the blue gauze cabinet, and there are a lot of strange things.

At the end of the study, there is a high platform of the wine altar, under the high platform, two screens on the left and right, the majestic mountains and strange waters, carefully looking, the two screens are one, it is the heyday of the Tang Dynasty.

In the center of the high platform, a huge solid wood bookcase in the shape of a crescent moon about half a zhang, the surface of the bookcase is polished and smooth, and a few books are placed, and there are two soft cushions made of tiger skins on the ground behind the crescent-shaped desk.

Walking to the desk, Yang Yue bowed, took out a booklet from the neatly placed books on the desk, flipped through it quickly in his hand, turned around and threw it to Yan Yuefeng, and instructed: "Open the booklet and take a look, after a while, Sima Kuo will bring soldiers and bravery, train according to the plan in the booklet, and when fighting, line up according to the plan, and win nine out of ten!" ”

Yan Yuefeng picked up the booklet and flipped through it quickly, and soon, a smile appeared on his cold and respectful face, and he said excitedly: "No wonder the prince is full of confidence, it turns out that everything is under the control of the prince, and the loss will be fearful!" ”

Other things, Yang Yue may be so-so, he doesn't care, it is a matter of life, he definitely does not dare to take it lightly.

"Don't be a sycophant, tomorrow's martial arts are very important, whether you can gain a foothold in Chang'an City, it's all tomorrow!" Yang Yue glared at Yan Yuefeng, and his expression was serious.

He is relaxed on the surface, Fan Hengwen is in the dark, but he is very busy, sending spies who used to lurk in Chang'an to search for the attitudes of all forces, at present, in Chang'an City, except for the King of Chu, no one wants him to take the position of general.

Moreover, Chang'an Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is by no means comparable to the Bohai Sea, and if you don't have military power, it will be difficult to move an inch here.

"Don't worry, the last general will make a military order, and when the martial arts fight, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, and you will never let the prince down!" Yan Yuefeng's expression was firm, and he looked like he was holding the chance to win.

He has been worrying about eliminating it in his heart for several days, the disadvantage of the right military guard has been eliminated, and when he fights, he relies on the generals to lead the army to fight, and if he does not win, he is to blame.

Measures flying cavalry training power, others do not speak, he does not have any face to serve in the right guard!

Yang Yue smiled, waved his hand, and reminded solemnly: "Yan Zhonglang, don't talk about the head of the Xiang, what is the use of this king wanting your head, the position of the general of the flying cavalry army, this king is bound to win, if the strong have their own strong hand, and if they lose the fight, don't be frustrated, don't forget, we still have the right military guard in our hands!" ”

He needs the Flying Cavalry Army to strengthen his strength, but after thinking about it for a few days, Yang Yue also understands that at the beginning, the emperor asked him to choose to train the Flying Cavalry, which was simply a cake to satisfy his hunger.

The treasury is short of money, there is a shortage of horses in the army, and the flying cavalry army has no conditions for formation at all.

After the fight, whoever the flying cavalry falls on is a hot potato!

However, Yang Yue knows better that if he wants to gain a foothold in Chang'an, he not only has to take over this hot potato, but also turn him into a fragrant dumpling!

"Yes, the last general is confused!"

In the early morning, most of the time, Yang Yue and Yan Yuefeng were in the study, discussing the martial arts and the methods of arranging the troops in the martial arts, and striving to list all the scenes that would occur during the martial arts.

In the corner, Sima Kuo walked in from the outside, dusty, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, entered the study, stood in front of the bookcase, and said to Yang Yue: "Lord Wang, the last general will select six hundred young adults in the right martial guard!" ”

Before, he received Yang Yue's order to select young and middle-aged people in Chang'an's right military guard, but he didn't know the specific number, and in desperation, he brought all the people available in the right military guard back to the palace, which was decided by Yang Yue himself.

"Six hundred?" Yang Yue propped his palm on the bookcase, got up and took a long breath, shook his head slightly and said, "Not much"

According to his guess, the right Wuwei is in the Chang'an camp, no matter how bad it is, he should also select a thousand young adults, but he didn't expect that there were only six hundred.

Without waiting for him to ask, Sima Kuo responded: "Lord Wang, six hundred is the limit of the right military guard, if there are more, you can only choose from the old and weak soldiers." ”

At this time, Yan Yuefeng sent the tea poured by Yang Yue to Sima Kuo, and said; "Lord Wang, the main force of the Right Wuwei is in the Bohai Sea, there will not be many people in the Chang'an camp, besides, it is difficult for the Right Wuwei to recruit new soldiers in Chang'an!"

Yang Yue nodded, walked back and forth in the study, pondered for a moment, raised his head, and said with a wry smile: "It doesn't matter, the scheduling is appropriate, it may not be enough!, the sacrificial wine is hard!" ”

"Lord Wang, the last general has also brought the three robes into the mansion, at this moment, can Yan Zhonglang be free to go to the martial arts arena?" After Sima Kuo drank the tea, he felt much more comfortable and asked Yan Yuefeng.

When Yang Yue heard this, he waved his hand and said coldly: "Yan Zhonglang, take the guys and go and take a look together." ”

Hearing this, Yan Yuefeng said goodbye to Yang Yue, turned around and walked out of the study, walked through the corridor, and walked towards his residence in the front yard.

In the middle of the day, the July sunshine was already very scorching, and in the martial arts arena, a team of 600 people, lined up in five rows, stood in front of the high platform of the martial arts arena, sweat beads appeared on their foreheads.

In front of the line, three sturdy men, each holding a blade, their bodies tense, like the strings of the full moon, looking ahead, their momentum is not weak!

Under the green shade next to them, a thousand cavalrymen, after breakfast, after training, all hid in the shade of the greenery to enjoy the coolness, at this moment, in front of the high platform stood six hundred and three newcomers, pointing and pointing, from time to time let out hearty laughter.

Compared with the thousand cavalry, these 600 recruits, dressed in shabby clothes, with armor on their bodies, are all old clothes retired by front-line veterans, and there are no decent weapons in their hands.

Yang Yue and Sima Kuo, when they arrived at the edge of the martial arts arena, Yan Yuefeng trotted to catch up.

Holding a silver halberd in his left hand, the two ends of the halberd rose and fell back and forth during the run, and in his right hand, he held a red three-pointed two-edged gun, which was also fierce.

Catching up with the two, Sima Kuo couldn't help but look at Yan Yuefeng in amazement, get along for a day, no matter where he is, Yan Yuefeng always carries a knight's knife around his waist, he thought that the other party's weapon is a long knife, but unexpectedly, after a while, the other party grabbed two types of weapons and stepped forward, and couldn't help but sigh and despise the other party.

couldn't help but say: "Yan Zhonglang, good skills, he is proficient in long and short weapons!"

Yan Yuefeng glanced at the other party and said, "The Heavenly Halberd is the battlefield blade of the prince, and the blade of Ben Zhonglang is this two-edged spear that breaks the wind!" After that, he respectfully handed over the Heavenly Halberd to Yang Yue.

(To be continued.) (To be continued.) )