Chapter 68: In the Rebel Camp

"Stop!" As soon as the three of them arrived at the first floor of the periphery, a pair of rebels came up. The rebels were roughly the same as the plain guards at this time. After all, they were all official troops and were trained and equipped under the military system of the Tang Dynasty. Except for one name, the rest were basically the same. The team of soldiers wearing iron armor and bronze helmets walked over quickly, and the first one stood with a spear in his hand and pointed at the three people, "Who are you?!"

"Pingyuan Prefect Yan Zhenqing is here to visit, go and report it!" Yan Zhenqing immediately looked down at the team of soldiers and said loudly.

The team of soldiers was startled when they heard Yan Zhenqing report his own house. The man looked at the few people with caution, "You guys watch here, I'll report it."

"Sir Yan wait." The school seemed to know a little bit of etiquette, nodded to the three of them and turned around and ran into the camp.

Yan Zhenqing straightened up and looked at the gate that opened and closed. He didn't know what he was thinking. Tian Si couldn't stop looking at the surrounding environment according to the distribution of the red deer antlers. The guy who was thinking was very clear in his heart: "Storm out, it's victory!" He squinted his eyes and looked at the layers of red deer antlers. Although Tian Si knew nothing about the formation and camping, he could still see that it was not easy for this camp to rush in, and it was even more difficult to reach the sky if he wanted to run out.

As the height and distance of the horse were estimated, the speed and the four jumps were high, "Just with these things, I can't stop my previous life!"

"Master Yan, Marshal is invited!" The words of the soldier who went to inform him interrupted Tian Si's random thoughts. When he looked up, the soldiers who were originally blocking him stood on both sides, and the tall gate that was tightly closed in front of him had already opened wide. The ones that appeared in front of Tian Si were still just those tents with layers of shadows.

Yan Zhenqing turned over and dismounted, and slowly walked towards the gate while tidying up her clothes. "What a big air!" Tian Si cursed, and did not follow closely before retracting, but Qiu Xiaoyao also retracted his mount and followed.

Although he had experienced the fierce battle of Ningyuan, when Tiansi got closer and closer to the open gate, a strange emotion was still uncontrollable, nervous, excited, and cramped... It was never easy to walk around the enemy. Tiansi's body was straight and almost stiff under the purple armor.

Yan Zhenqing was still walking slowly with the soldier who was spreading. The golden sword was beating up and down at his waist, and his high head looked at the thousands of troops as if nothing!

But Qiu Xiaoyao still looked cold, after all, he was the leader of a group of people who commanded thousands of people, and was still free in countless eyes. This relaxed look made the villain mutter in Tian Si's eyes.

The system's sun was already hanging high in the air, and the brilliant sunlight gave all things a brilliant color. However, the moment when Tian Si stepped into the gate, he felt as if the sunlight had suddenly lost all the warmth, and a solemn aura came to his face.

Li Xilie's troops were rebels, but they were definitely not chaotic troops. The camp tents were arranged in an orderly manner, and the soldiers were also powerful soldiers trained by the battles in Youzhou. Tian Si looked around, hoping to see clearly how these camp tents were arranged and how the various troops were distributed. But within the sight, except for the gray cowhide tent, there was only a team of patrolling swords and guns with cold light. Gradually, Tian Si became even more depressed, and he wanted to carry Fuyao Jiutian to jump to the high altitude to see clearly!

As the soldier turned a few times, a golden tent came into view in the gap between the two cowhide tents. A flagpole appeared high in the middle of the tent, and the apricot yellow flag of the "Master of the World" was flying high above it.

A group of people gathered at the door of the big tent. The first one was wearing golden armor and tall and thin, and the few people behind were all dressed in distinctive armor. Most of them were in low-level generals' uniforms.

"I am honored to see Grand Master Yan come!" Seeing Yan Zhenqing walking out of the crowd of camps, the tall and thin middle-aged man in golden armor quickly responded, with a thin but fierce face full of smiles. It was Li Xilie, the rebel leader who claimed to be the Marshal of the World.

After Li Xilie rebelled, he not only appointed himself as the "marshal of the world", but also appointed himself as the title of Taiwei to improve his power. In the end, he was not satisfied with it and added the title of King Jianxing to improve his background.

Li Xilie stepped forward to greet him, and the generals with bright armor behind him followed the self-proclaimed prince with a smile on his face, each with a kind smile on his face. The faces of the low-end generals on the third ladder were not so good. Yan Zhenqing, who was holding weapons and looking at the stern face, all looked like he was full of bitterness and revenge.

"Yan has met General Li!" Yan Zhenqing, a loyal minister who is honest by nature, naturally would not pay attention to the fancy names Li Xilie had proclaimed. You, Li Xilie, are just a military governor of a vassal state, and are just generals!

Li Xilie was still smiling. But the group of low-level generals suddenly became crazy. "Father, this old guy is so rude, so kill him!" "Prince, this old guy is really hateful!"... The sound of swords being unsheathed turned into a circle, and the group of fierce generals rushed up with weapons. For a moment, the big tent was tense!

"Clang" sounded two times, but I asked Xiaoyao's long sword to be unsheathed, and then picked out two spears that stabbed Yan Zhenqing and advanced to protect Yan Zhenqing's right. Tian Si took out the spear from his belt and forced Yan Zhenqing to open a group of generals on the left, but had quietly grabbed a few wax balls from his left hand. "It's so cool, I haven't entered the house yet!" Looking at the group of rebel generals who were in a turbulent relationship, Tian Si felt helpless.

"Stop!" Li Xilie opened his arms and stopped everyone around him, "Teacher Yan is highly respected, how can you be so rude?!"

"The generals are vulgar, please don't be surprised!" Looking at Yan Zhenqing's face without any fluctuations, Li Xilie bowed his fists and said, "Please ask Master Yan to come in and discuss in detail!" The rebel leader in the golden armor sideways and stretches out his hand to ask for it, "Please!" Yan Zhenqing gave in a little humbleness and raised his head forward. But he asked for Xiaoyao's long sword to be sheathed, but Tian Si used this reason to hold the gun behind him and followed it in. It took one or two seconds to take out the gun from his belt. In this environment surrounded by strong enemies, Tian Si didn't want to fall into such a small problem.

The golden tent is extremely spacious, and a thick pillar in the middle rushes out of the ceiling. It is the huge flagpole. There is a circle of partition walls made of bluestone around the flagpole. Outside the bluestone is a large circle of burning braziers, which dispels the cold air of late winter and makes the tent warm as spring.

After Li Xilie sat at the table in front of the head, several senior generals next to Li Xilie sat behind the table on Li Xilie's right hand, and faced Yan Zhenqing, who was sitting behind Li Xilie's left hand table.

Although Yan Zhenqing still has two empty seats beside him, Tian Si and Dan Qiu Xiaoyao are still standing on both sides of Yan Zhenqing. In the dragon and tiger den, everything is best.

"Last general Zhu Tao, have you seen Grand Master Yan!" After everyone sat down, Li Xilie did not speak. The first person who spoke was the burly and stubborn red-robed general sitting opposite Yan Zhenqing.

"It turns out to be General Zhu from Hebei, Yan is right." Yan Zhenqing looked at the general in front of him. Zhu Tao was also a vassal state in Hebei. There were rumors that he had defected to Li Xilie. Now it seems that this is true. "I don't know that these two generals are..." Looking at the two generals sitting under Zhu Tao, Yan Zhenqing turned his eyes to Li Xilie sitting in the upper head.

"Haha, when you ask, Grand Master Yan, please ask, I will be the last general Tian Yue!" The short and fat general sitting under Zhu Tao had already introduced himself with a laugh without waiting for Li Xilie to introduce himself.

"Ziqing Li Na!" The thin black general sitting at the bottom was concise and to the point.

"Sure!" Yan Zhenqing nodded and sighed in his heart. The rumors were all true. Li Xilie took over all the vassal states in Qingzhou, Hebei, and his strength increased greatly.

"Is Master Yan here to recruit you this time?" Li Xilie, who was sitting in the upper head, pretending to behave with a teacup, looked at the generals under him and put them in his hand and asked with a smile. As soon as these words came out, Zhu Tao, Tian Yue and others immediately stared at Yan Zhenqing with wide eyes, and Tian Si was even more nervous.

"Let's fight quickly, it's not a big deal to be tense all the time?" Looking at the strange atmosphere, Tian Si felt a little nervous. Since he entered the rebel camp, he had been uncomfortable and wanted to wave his gun and start the fight directly. It would be different if he was dead or alive!

"Not bad!" Yan Zhenqing nodded without hesitation after hearing Li Xilie's question, "You are all ordered by the Lord to eat the king's fortune, but now you are in power, which is really a rebellion!"

Yan Zhenqing's words made the generals in the tent look unnatural. The crime of "great rebellion" is really an amazing crime in these NPC worlds dominated by ancient ideas. Although everyone knows that they have done a rebellious thing, it is still a bit difficult to accept being scolded in front of others.

Seeing that the generals in the tent changed their eyes, the scene was almost about to break out, Tian Si's breathing became a little rapid and nervous, his heart was "flapping" and he almost threw out a handful of wax balls that had been grabbed early in his left hand.

"Mr. Yan!" Li Xilie held up a smile on his face as if he was angry. He looked at Yan Zhenqing with a cold light flashing in his eyes. Even his name changed.

Looking at Li Xilie's expression, the people in the tent almost held their breath. The rebel generals were still sitting, but their bodies became tense.

Li Xilie slowly stood up, and the rebel generals quietly moved their feet to the most suitable position for explosion. Tian Sitian's righteousness quietly moved its vigor, and Dan Qiu Xiaoyao, who was beside him, was as strong as a sword.

Looking at Yan Zhenqing who was still looking at him with a calm expression, Li Xilie put his hands on the table, and his upper body slowly leaned forward to look at Yan Zhenqing's eyes.

The atmosphere was almost suppressed to the extreme, and the hands of the rebel generals had slowly moved to the weapons at their waists. But the fairy sword Yingri behind Qiu Xiaoyao trembled slightly, and Tian Sifu, who was holding Li Gu Feiyang behind him, was even more tight and pale!

"So fast?!"
Chapter completed!