readx;? Yan Wang's voice was not loud, but the words were powerful, others didn't feel anything, but Wu Shuai couldn't help but feel a slight shock in his body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Wu Shuai looked King Yan up and down for a while, as if he was looking to see if King Yan was lying, and finally his voice trembled a little, "Is there a token?"

King Yan took out the nameplate of the Thirteenth Master from his arms again for Li Mingfeng and others to see, and held it high in front of Wu Shuai's eyes.

Wu Shuai saw the nameplate and threw the big knife violently, his body trembled uncontrollably, and everyone couldn't understand whether he was scared or angry, but Wu Shuai himself suddenly laughed.

Yang Tian laughed, laughing so much that tears flowed out, one hand was still stretched out in the air, as if to grab something, and his mouth kept murmuring, "Thirteenth Master, you finally remembered that we are here, I have been waiting so hard for all these years......

"I ......" Wu Shuai said as he spoke, slowly got up, and half-knelt in front of the nameplate of the thirteenth master, "Sweep the eighteen horses in the north, and receive the order of the thirteenth master with the wind at noon." ”

King Yan was also taken aback by Wu Shuai, he didn't expect the nameplate of Uncle Thirteen to be so good here in Wu Shuai, but King Yan didn't dare to help Wu Shuai, this was a cronie mentioned by his father back then, he didn't expect to have such respect for Uncle Thirteen, fortunately, Uncle Thirteen had no intention of taking the throne back then, looking at Wu Shuai's frame, if Uncle Thirteen had the heart to take the throne back then, even if Wu Shuai directly inserted himself into Lao Tzu, Wu Shuai would not blink an eye.

And listening to the meaning of Wu Shuai, I am afraid that the eighteen cavalry of the Sweeping North are all the subordinates of the thirteenth uncle, but I don't know how many are still alive now, and how many are still in the army, not to mention anything else, if Wu Shuai's military power is still the same, and there are a few elderly old generals to help him, doesn't he still have the strength to subvert Tianqin?

I always thought that the sixth brother's country was stable, but now it seems that he has been sitting on a flying thunder for more than 30 years, and he doesn't know that he may be subverted at any time. Thinking of this, Queen Yan broke out in a cold sweat on her back, if that was the case, then what happened to herself and today.

King Yan coughed lightly, "Uncle Thirteen has an order, such as today Qin is in an eventful autumn, the tigers and wolves are looking around, and the party between the DPRK and China is constantly fighting. ”

For example, today's major events, everyone's eyes are bright, the so-called party struggle is just a trick played by the Son of Heaven to sweep away dissidents, the so-called protection of my Li family's lineage, of course, it is impossible to protect it all, the dispute between the Son of Heaven is destined to be sacrificed, and the words of the Thirteenth Master can only be faced, and the meaning of it has to be figured out by Wu Shuai. Not to mention that Marshal Wu now has no soldiers and no power, even if he has military power, it is impossible to stop the struggle between the DPRK and the party.

Hearing this, Wu Shuai made a chest salute to the nameplate of the Thirteenth Master, got up and glanced at King Yan, "What does King Yan mean by this?"

Only then did King Yan accept the nameplate, "Wu Shuai can have a quiet room." ”

This is going to be a secret conversation, Wu Shuai was not polite to King Yan, and waved his hand to the inner room, "King Yan, please." ”

Several old men behind him wanted to enter with Wu Shuai, and Wu Shuai shook his head, "You guys don't want to go in, it's better to listen less about royal affairs." ”

After Wu Shuai and King Yan left, Liu Xuan and the others hurriedly stepped forward to meet Sun Jiaoxi, Liu Xuan was holding the disciple ceremony, but Gongsun Jinglan and Avril didn't have to, after all, they were not Sun Jiaoxi's disciples.

An old man next to Sun Jiaoxi, who looked always smiling, seemed to be quite familiar with Sun Jiaoxi, and pointed at Liu Xuan and said, "Old Sun, this is the last time you went to see your little ghost when you were in trouble, right?"

As soon as Liu Xuan heard his voice, he knew that he should be the old ghost Huo in Sun Jiaoxi's mouth at that time.

Old Ghost Huo patted Liu Xuan's shoulder as he spoke, "Isn't it good?

He is also a martial cultivator, so his sense of spirituality is not very strong, and this is also the physical contact with Liu Xuan, which only probed Liu Xuan's strength.

"What?" Sun Jiaoxi was taken aback, others didn't know, but he knew that when he left Yanbei Academy, Liu Xuan wasn't even a spiritual cultivator, and it had only been a few months, and he had already moved to the middle level?

Although there are also mid-to-high-level seminarians in the seminary, it takes at least two years for people to cultivate, and you only have a few months, isn't it too genius?

When they knew that Liu Xuan was actually advanced in battle, several old people couldn't help but sigh for a while, and they all said that heroes have been teenagers since ancient times, and you are too perverted.

When he understood the intention of Liu Xuan and others, several veterans surrounded Zhao Fengyuan, they were also veterans of the Pingnan battlefield, and naturally sympathized with Zhao Fengyuan's suffering, and shed blood for the country.

Huo Laogui's temper was the most explosive, and he slapped him angrily, "What a, if this is in southern Xinjiang, Lao Tzu has to kill him, a small county guard is so arrogant, if you talk to Wu Shuai about this, Wu Shuai will not split him alive." ”

Sun Jiaoxi waved his hand, "Lao Huo, this is the imperial capital, don't move your southern Xinjiang out at every turn, so that others will think that Wu Shuai has become the overlord of the soil when they hear it." ”

"When did I become the Earth Overlord?" a few were whispering, and Wu Shuai's voice came from behind him.

I can't see how the two are talking, but the expressions of Wu Shuai and Yan Wang are very solemn.

Sun Jiaoxi took a step forward, "Report to the noon Shuaizhi, this one," he said and pointed at Zhao Fengyuan, "You better say it yourself." ”

Since entering the hospital, Zhao Fengyuan has been trembling, not afraid, but excited.

The old man took a few steps forward with a slight tremble, threw away his crutches, tried to stand up straight, and gave a military salute to Wu Shuai, "Wu Shuai, Zhao Fengyuan, a sergeant of the Pioneer Battalion of the Northern Cavalry Army, reports to you." ”

"Pioneer Battalion of the Northern Cavalry Army?" Wu Shuai of course remembered the name, this is a thousand real warriors, in order to attract the army of Anlang people, with a lone army of thousands of horsemen went deep into the enemy camp, and introduced Anlang's brigade of nearly 10,000 into the Ten Battles of the Broken Mountain on the Formation Cloth, and finally died with the Anlang people, according to the report of the people below, no life was returned.

"The pioneer battalion of the Northern Cavalry Army!" Zhao Fengyuan said again very firmly, "My cavalry commander is called Han Mocheng, a native of Lanhe County, Yanbei, who was killed, my captain's name is Ma Minjian, a native of Hejian Jun County, who was killed, and my battalion commander is called Ram Yu, a native of Xuanfu in Yanbei, who was killed, and Sun Guangde, the captain of the Tun Cavalry, and a native of Shanggu in Youzhou, was killed." ”

Zhao Fengyuan didn't recognize it, and he couldn't remember it, don't say that it had been decades, even back then, how could he remember a little sergeant, but he remembered most of the officers that Zhao Fengyuan said, and the bigger the rank, the clearer he remembered, by Sun Guangde, the captain of his tun cavalry, he was originally a member of the Shanggu Xia family, and this kind of almost mortal battle would not let these children of the family go, but the eldest grandson Guangde took the initiative to ask for his life, and the two points he asked for his life were very simple, that is, to cast a transmission note.

If you want the formation to play the maximum effect, you must do it when the Anlang people enter the center of the formation, which requires someone to notify the surrounding formation repairs on the spot, but although the bonfire and wolf smoke are time, only the transmission note is the most direct and the fastest.

This eldest grandson Guangde doesn't have to die, he is a real hero.

"If you survived, why didn't anyone know. When Wu Shuai saw Zhao Fengyuan, he immediately remembered his subordinates who died tragically.

"He was captured, and later exchanged for prisoners of war, and at that time, the big drama of killing An Lang had already been staged, so the guys from the military department didn't let him say it. Huo Lao Ghost was straightforward, and he also estimated that Zhao Fengyuan was embarrassed to say it, so he did it for him.

But as soon as he said this, Zhao Fengyuan was afraid that Wu Shuai would misunderstand, "Wu Shuai, although I was captured, I am really not a coward, I have been in the army for five years, I have participated in dozens of large and small battles, and I have seven scars on my body, three of which run through, if it weren't for this leg, I might have gone with them." ”

Zhao Fengyuan choked up a little, "I'm not a traitor, they don't let me say that I am a member of my own pioneer battalion, saying that if I say it to the outside world, I will be convicted of escaping."

Wu Shuai naturally understood the dirty practices of the military department, and he slowly gave a military salute to Zhao Fengyuan, "You have worked hard all these years." ”

"It's not bitter, it's not bitter, at least I'm still alive. Zhao Fengyuan waved his hand again and again.

Wu Shuai turned his head and glanced at Sun Jiaoxi, Sun Jiaoxi hurriedly came to Wu Shuai's approach and told Zhao Fengyuan's son.

"Is there such a cheeky person in the world?" Wu Shuai was really furious when he heard this, but then he should have thought of his current situation, turned his head and hooked his hand at Huo Laogui, and then sighed again.

"With my current situation, it will take some time to ask for another medal for you, so that since it is important to save people's lives, you should be able to save your son's life with my Nanshuai Medal. ”

After a while, Huo Lao Ghost came out with a burden, Wu Shuai flipped his wrist, took out his Nanshuai Medal, and handed it to Zhao Fengyuan with the burden, "Here are some silver coins, you take it back and put it up and down, after all, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime is difficult to eliminate, if the other party insists, my nameplate can only protect your son from death." ”

Zhao Fengyuan refused, and was grabbed by Wu Shuai's wrist, "This country owes you too much, and I owe you justice even more, in fact, living is not necessarily happier than dying." If there is a chance, I will definitely rehabilitate you, don't refuse, even if it is to make me feel at ease. ”

After speaking, he nodded to Sun Jiaoxi, "Zhongping has been in Yanbei for many years, so you will escort him back to his hometown, remember that the matter has been handled too much and report to me." ”

Sun Jiaoxi received the order and left Zhao Fengyuan in the Wushuai Mansion.

King Yan and Liu Xuan and others left the Wushuai Mansion, which is located in the southern city of the imperial capital, which is the residence of the generals in the army.

King Yan still has to see a few people, and left with Ram Zhi and Qingluan Fairy, Wu Zhi led Liu Xuan to find a place to rest, King Yan actually has Yan Wangfu in the imperial capital, but he has not returned for many years, it is estimated that Yan Wangfu has already been covered with the eyeliner of Tongxuan Palace.

At this moment, Liu Xuan's head turned, staring at the end of the street, and the Haotian knife in his hand exploded with a buzz of more than a foot.