Lingwu.

At the ferry on the east bank of the Yellow River, in the crowd of tens of thousands of people, a large group of officials and generals looked westward, looking across the surging Yellow River at the dust brought up by the galloping cavalry in the distance.

"It's coming!"

A middle-aged general who didn't look like a Han man subconsciously said to the purple-robed old man beside him.

The old man smiled indifferently.

"Isn't it five hundred? It's not like five hundred! ”

A general on the other side of him, who also didn't look like a Han Chinese, said with a frown.

At the same time, the vanguard of the cavalry on the opposite bank had appeared in their field of vision, and in the front was a huge white war horse, on the back of which was a general in silver armor, with a red cloak on his back, and his horse had no weapons, but a four-wheeled carriage followed by it, and it was impossible to see what was on the carriage. Behind him, a standard-bearer held a red flag and followed closely, a golden dragon was faintly visible on the banner to look back, a round of white sun and yellow moon on the dragon's back, and then backwards were countless horsemen riding high-headed horses, the whole body armor and even the war horses were wrapped in iron armor of the cavalry, a horse was held in his hand, and a small flag on the horse was hunting with the wind.

"Golden Dragon? Livelihood? ”

The general who spoke just now held up the binoculars and said with some astonishment.

"It was specially given by the Emperor Taishang, it is said that it was to deter the Western Regions Zhuhu, and the Hezhong Army was specially given the dragon hugging the sun and the moon as the banner in the army, so that the Tang Dynasty Emperor was always looked up to and worshiped by the Western Regions Zhuhu."

The old man laughed.

"Even so, it's too frivolous!"

The general shook his head and said.

"Young, people don't take the young man lightly, the county prince who won the bloody battle at the age of less than thirty, from a captain to the supreme pillar country in five years, if he is not frivolous, it is a strange thing, speaking of which, the old man has also seen it when he was a teenager, and when he doesn't want to see each other for more than ten years, a young man is juxtaposed with the old man!"

The Tang Dynasty's Zijin Liang, the book of the Ministry of War, the Pingzhang of the same book, and the Shuofang Festival made Guo Ziyi say with embarrassment.

Suddenly, there was a scream from the crowd.

The expression on his face froze instantly, and he looked at the other bank in amazement, and everyone on both sides of him stared at the opposite bank in the same amazement, and the general on the back of the horse galloping on the opposite bank suddenly jumped up, and the moment he landed, he rose into the sky again, and the galloping cavalry behind him took the war horses one after another, and just when the team came to a complete stop, he had reached the bank of the Yellow River. Before the Shuofang army general who picked them up on the shore could react, he grabbed a wooden boat with both hands, and in a petrified gaze, he roared and threw the wooden boat nearly ten zhang to the surface of the river, and then he picked up the boat and rose to the sky, accurately landed on the boat and then slammed it, and the small boat rushed forward, and in a blink of an eye crossed the river dozens of zhang wide.

"Guo Shibo, the little nephew is abrupt!"

Yang Feng thrust the boat into the river, and then said to Guo Ziyi.

"The virtuous nephew is really the current Meng Ben!"

Guo Ziyi sighed.

"Nothing else, the little nephew just has a lot of strength!"

Yang Feng said with a very honest smile.

At this moment, the people who accompanied him, including his father-in-law, also arrived one after another.

They set off from Wuwei.

At this time, from Wuwei to Lingwu is not along the Yellow River, but from Wuwei directly to the north along the Shiyang River, first to the modern Baiting Sea that has become the Tengger Desert, the Han Dynasty called Xiu Tuze, that is, the desert salt flats in the north of Minqin, at this time Minqin is the town of Wuwei County, at this time there is not only a vast wetland swamp of hundreds of square kilometers, but also the location of the Baiting Army, a military fortress under the Hexi Army, including 6,000 soldiers including 1,000 cavalry. Turn east from Baitinghai to the east along the grasslands and wetlands that have also become deserts in modern times and go straight to the Hetao, but you have to cross the Yellow River once to get to Lingwu, and Lingwu is not the modern Lingwu, at this time the Lingwu County is located in Huile County, that is, the modern Wuzhong City.

Crossing the Yellow River is.

Just when Li Siye and others boarded the ferry prepared for them by Guo Ziyi, Guo Ziyi also introduced Yang Feng to the people around him, the one who said that Yang Feng was young and frivolous was Fugu Huaien, and the original one was Hun Shizhi, one of the Optimus Prime in the Tang Dynasty and Li Sheng, the father of Hun Xuan, Li Sheng, Ma Sui, Hun Ying, and Li Baozhen can be said to have recreated the Tang Dynasty like Li Guo, but these two people are Tiele, one is the Fugu Department and the other is the Hun Department, both are hereditary leaders, and they are also hereditary governors of the Governor's Mansion.

In addition, there were some court officials and generals of the Shuofang Army, and when Li Siye and others crossed the river, they had another greeting.

It is said that the Shuo Fang Army at this time can be regarded as star-studded.

Lingwu was already in the city, including Li Heng, but it was impossible for Li Heng to come out to greet them, including Li Jiao, so Guo Ziyi, who was the envoy of Shuofang Jiedu, came out with his subordinates.

"Who is this general?"

Guo Ziyi looked at a very unfamiliar general behind Yang Feng and said.

He had certainly never seen the latter, but it seemed to be a mysterious feeling, and that gaze always made him feel very familiar, even as familiar as an old acquaintance, which made him a little weird.

"The last general, the soldiers and horses in the river, make Yang Xianzhong!"

The latter said with a smirk.

"General Yang has worked hard from afar."

Guo Ziyi smiled at his former boss and said.

Then he looked at the ferry with strange eyes, where a young beauty in a gorgeous costume was stepping ashore, and looked at the mud under her feet with a look of disgust, carrying her skirt and walking cautiously under the support of two maids, and a maid also hurriedly gave her an umbrella, because the weather was a little hot, and there was a fan next to it, and the pomp was also quite sufficient, and a boat hurriedly docked behind, and the boat was specially carrying a four-wheeled carriage, and two top Dawan horses that even Guo Ziyi could not ride were specially pulled by the car.

"That's the little nephew and cousin, who fled from Chang'an and originally wanted to vote for the little nephew, but happened to meet in Wuwei."

Yang Feng said with a smile on the side.

"Sister Ling?"

Guo Ziyi was at a loss.

"Those who are far away are used to living in Chang'an."

Yang Feng added.

Well, that's Sister Yuhuan, or his distant cousin Yang Zhi, after he arrived in Wuwei, the two of them were naturally very surprised to reunite with their brother and sister.

"Yang Gong, I have seen Yang Gong in the future!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out behind him.

"Uh, why are you again?"

Yang Feng looked back and said in amazement.

"Fengsheng, Mr. Li is here to assist the saint."

Guo Ziyi said with a smile.

At the same time, he also gave him a look, so that he understood that the person in front of him was extraordinary, and it was best to be polite, of course, Yang Feng also knew this very well, with Li Heng's ascension to the throne, Li Yu's identity was really extraordinary, this was Li Heng personally roasted pears to eat, and even his brother wanted to be pushed aside.

"This is what a cultivator should be, when the prosperous age is secluded in the mountains and forests, when the country is in danger, when the country is in danger, when the country is in danger, I will give the master in the future, if the master allows you, you should be dialed one or two!"

Yang Feng put on a face as a division commander and said.

"Changyuan Xie Nanyang Gong love!"

Li Mi hurriedly saluted and said with a look of ecstasy.

"There's no need to be polite, I don't know what the result will be, wait until the master agrees!"

Yang Feng said with a straight face.

Guo Ziyi looked at this scene in amazement, you must know that Li Mi is not generally favored at this time, although he has no official position, but even the emperor is called Mr., from the prime minister Fang Xuan to the palace eunuchs in Lingwu City, all of them are called Mr., even the great eunuch Li Fuguo, who is also deeply favored, has to be respectful in front of Li Mi. Now Li Mi is so groveling in front of Yang Feng, it is like a thunderstorm, and there is a special person like Li Mi, Yang Feng himself is an invincible general, it is conceivable that he will definitely not be worse in front of the emperor than when he was too emperor, in other words, Guo Ziyi seems to have seen the scene of Yang Feng being promoted to the rank of lord again.

This guy is really a lucky star!

This is the rhythm of being crowned king at the age of thirty!

Of course, it doesn't matter what he thinks of Yang Feng.

Yang Dashuai looked at the ferry, looking at his subordinates and their war horses who were being sent ashore by boat.

He came with 500 personal soldiers this time, and the main army was still stationed in Wuwei, and at this time, these 500 soldiers with men and horses were all wrapped in the cold forging armor of Aomori Mori, and they were becoming the focus of everyone on the shore.

In particular, the cold-forged armor of these people is still up to date.

This new type of Mingguang armor is actually a mixture of plate armor and scale armor, and the area covered by plate armor accounts for most of the area, the part of the scale armor is actually two upper arms and thighs, the upper body is buckled in the plate breastplate, two millimeters thick cold-forged iron plate with cotton lining, basically immune to bows and arrows, forearms and lower legs are also protected by iron plates, and there is a neck guard up to three millimeters thick under the helmet, that is the divine arm bow is difficult to shoot through, after buckling the iron surface, the whole person is completely wrapped in a thickness of between 1.5 and 3 millimeters in the dozens of pounds of cold forging plates.

Bows and arrows are useless to them, even infantry bows at close range, unless they are close enough to almost face to face, in fact, even if they change to England's longbow, it is difficult to work, two millimeters is a thickness that has been tested in European combat, and three millimeters is almost completely immune to longbows.

The only thing that works is the crossbow.

Of course, those ordinary people who watched the excitement would not know how profound the armor on these soldiers was, they only knew that the equipment of this cavalry was almost the only one they had ever seen in their lives, covering almost impeccable armor, also covered under the iron armor, almost a head taller than they usually saw, all of them expensive and powerful horses, all together to form a strong and invincible army, plus their said invincible opponents who fought all over the Western Regions, Even the defeat of the Great Food Country burned the legendary achievements of the Great Food Emperor, and almost instantly dispelled the panic in everyone's hearts.

In particular, they also had a legendary-level fierce general who was said to be an immortal disciple who had just thrown a thousand-pound wooden boat nearly ten zhang in front of them, and even jumped several zhang.