Chapter 241 The Red Tiger takes shape (1)
Chapter 241: The Red Tiger Formation (Part 1)
"There is Lujiang County City ahead." Shi Jiaqian said, "I don't know what the situation will be."
Shi Jiaqian was not worried about anything else, but two faint conflicts.
In the martial arts hall, students like me were promoted relatively quickly, while some veterans naturally didn't like it, some had strange tempers, and some were arrogant even though they were capable.
It’s okay to be a little disdainful to young people like me, but it’s a little troublesome to be fooled. If you really have such a handsome man, it’s a chore.
Huang Jie's words were obscure, but both Huang Jie and Mu Rong could understand them.
Why don’t they worry about this?
I felt a little excited and became a little worried after approaching Lujiang County.
Huang Jie is a little younger and has a little indifferent temperament. When he speaks, he feels that it is difficult to contact with and a hint of arrogance. In fact, this person is a person who can make friends with.
He had heard Shi Jiaqian's sigh and said lightly: "The situation of going to war and martial arts hall will not be the same. Don't worry too much. If you were not as talented as a commander, how could the king give it more?"
Huang Jie couldn't say it clearly afterwards, and the meaning was already very clear.
"It's right!" Mu Rong said, "Ship Fan has been in Long very early, has been through war for a long time, and now he is the only one. He must be a great man, so we don't have to worry."
That being said, in fact, he was even more thinking in his heart that he was surrendering. If he was not favored by the commander, the journey would be even more difficult in the future.
The three of them have different personalities and backgrounds, but for a while, they finally studied in the martial arts hall, so they naturally felt a sense of intimacy and formed some tacit understanding.
"We can see the county city. Let the soldiers camp two miles away first. Let us go to see Shuai Fan!" Mu Rong paused and said.
Both nodded in response.
Mu Rong led the army outside the city of Lujiang County, first placed the army and sent people to contact the defenders.
After confirmation, the defenders asked them to wait below and sent people to report to Fan Liuhai in the camp.
Mu Rong and Wu Xingzong are different. Wu Xingzong was originally a general under Fan Liuhai's tent, so he naturally returned to the city directly. Mu Rong was a soldier from Jinling, and it was difficult for the defenders to decide and let go.
Mu Rong naturally knew this and waited below without complaints.
After a while, there was another movement from the upper house: "I will open the door for the general, please enter the city!"
A moment later, the city gate was wide open and the suspension bridge was put down.
Mu Rong led the two men and their personal soldiers to the city. As soon as he came in, the city gate closed again.
"General, I offended you so much just now, I hope you don't blame me." A middle-aged officer came over at this time, bowed to him, and said politely.
When the three of them saw that the person's voice sounded familiar, it must be the one who had spoken to him before.
"This is the responsibility, how dare we blame it?" Mu Rong said politely.
The defending officers were relieved. An official position like him had basically reached the top, and it was even more difficult to advance.
These people who came in were young and light, but they were the leaders. Isn’t it ordinary to make contributions in time?
If you offend such a person and attack afterwards, wouldn’t you suffer in vain?
Leaving the city gate, three people and three or four personal soldiers followed him walked on the street.
From the outside, the city walls of Lujiang County were damaged and had just passed a fierce battle.
The county town is still peaceful and there is no major loss.
There were few pedestrians on the street, and when they saw the group, they were careful to avoid them, but there was not much fear in the eyes of looking over!
"I didn't expect that the county town was still peaceful." Shi Jiaqian sighed with a rare emotion.
Among the three, Shi Jiaqian was the poorest in his family, so he had more steady words and deeds on weekdays. He was still very pleased to see this kind of situation where the people were not affected by the war.
I admire Fan Shuai whom I have never met before.
It seems that hearing about Fan Liuhai in the martial arts hall is not an exaggeration, but a fact.
Mu Rong didn't say anything, but just glanced across where he passed by and nodded secretly.
Although they have the idea of making achievements, the person they assisted is not a wise leader, and the commander who serves is not a good general. All of this will become a rootless duckweed, making it difficult to rest assured.
They were very satisfied with what they saw and heard along the way.
"Master, please come to the big tent to discuss matters, please follow the villain!" He just came outside the camp and reported his purpose to the school here. Not long after, a small school rushed over and said to them.
Mu Rong said, "Please lead the way!"
As he said that, he subconsciously looked at the two of them.
The three of them had just arrived in Lujiang County and were still unable to figure out Fan Shuai's temperament. Everything needs to be cautious.
It is a lie to say it is not nervous, but it is still a slight excitement.
Since entering the martial arts hall, isn’t what I’m trying to do today and show my ambitions?
At this time, they were not allowed to think too much, and the primary school was already leading the way.
The three of them handed over the horses and weapons to their personal soldiers for safekeeping.
The three of them followed the school and walked into the camp.
The camp was built very large. Along the way, patrol soldiers met several groups of people and asked the rear to let them go.
The three of them walked a long way under the leadership of the primary school and finally arrived at Fan Liuhai's handsome tent.
I saw that this handsome tent was very spacious, with flags waving, and a row of soldiers stood outside the handsome tent.
These soldiers were wearing armor, each standing straight, giving people a murderous feeling.
The weather was very hot when it arrived, but these people stood motionless with spears in their hands, as if they were mud-shaped.
"Please stay, I'll go in and report." The school leading the way stopped and said.
"I'm working hard." Mu Rong nodded.
Yu Zai was a distance away from the coach's tent, and the three of them were waiting outside. The school went in and reported. After a while, the school came out and said to them: "Master, let you go in."
Mu Rong and the other two men tidied up their clothes, strode past them, and entered the tent.
After entering, I took my eyes and saw five or six people in this big tent.
On the main seat of the big tent, there was a tall man with a murderous aura on his body, Fan Liuhai.
Several people were listening to Fan Liuhai talking below at this time.
These people are all military generals. Except for one young man, the remaining few are all around thirty years old.
When they came in, Fan Liuhai was saying to the young general: "...Wu Xingzong, the battles in Xipo County have been good. You did not disappoint me. You can capture the county town, capture 1,500 more prisoners, and behead the enemy generals. These are all great achievements, and I will earn the merits."
"You still need to go back and report to the King and the Ministry of War. As for the Zhou Shucheng, since you have made contributions, I will report to you together."
Xipo County?
Listening to this, Mu Rong and the other two didn't understand the meaning.
Of course, I also know that this young man was probably just making contributions and was being praised by Fan Liuhai.
Waiting for a while behind, until Fan Liuhai's eyes turned to the three of them.
"Mu Rong, I have met the general!" Mu Rong said bowingly. As for Shi Jiaqian and Huang Jie, their positions were too low at this time. Only the team leader was able to pay a visit to him. He was afraid to speak.
"Get up!" Fan Liuhai said lightly while sitting up, and after they got up, they looked carefully.
Mu Rong has a burly figure, a thick and black face, a cold light in her eyes, and an iron armored leaf in her battle robe. Just by looking at it, she is a military style and is very satisfied.
The two behind were very young team members. As the coach, they just glanced at it lightly, but it seemed that these two people were pretty good, not very impetuous.
Fan Liuhai was not embarrassed. This man was open-minded and not jealous. He was a little curious about the people sent by the king. After giving him the seat, he asked about the three of them some of the situation.
Seeing that these three people were well-intentioned, Fan Liuhai was quite satisfied.
These three people look OK, but I don’t know what their actual skills are. However, they are sent by the king and trained by the martial arts hall, so there are always some real things!
Just as Fan Liuhai was observing the three of them, Wu Xingzong also looked at them.
I won’t mention what the old subordinates of Fan Liuhai think about it for now, I will only talk about Wu Xingzong.
Wu Xingzong couldn't help but feel a little moved, a little familiar, a little alert, and a little indescribable desire: "I wish they were their subordinates."
At this time, some tea was put on the tea shop. The owner of the tea shop said, "There are fewer storytellings, and the tea is not easy to sell. In the past, the tea shop was full of seats, and it could consume five kilograms of tea a day. Everyone was listening to the storytellings."
"When war is going on now, who has any worries to listen to storytelling and drink tea?"
"By the way to tell the storytelling, it is summer and autumn, spring and winter, business is cold and cold. There is still some time now. If autumn comes and no more colors come back, this year will be really cold."
The tea shop owner was very good at speaking and without waiting for an answer, he continued: "But I bought a few books from the book stall, "Shanglin Yi" and "The Love of the Sea", all of which are good in writing."
Taoist Jinglin heard this and said, "What do you say?"
The tea shop owner said, "Just tell me some stories about ghosts, fox spirits, gods, and talented fairies. Tea shop owners like these stories, listen to rewards!"
The Taoist priest didn't listen, but his eyes looked into the distance.
I saw a trace of red air coming out above the military camp, more and more, getting thicker and stronger, gathering but not dispersing, gradually condensing a red tiger, with its teeth and claws, and its momentum was majestic!
This is the manifestation of the gathering of the stars in the martial arts world. After a long time, the red tiger smoke clouds slowly dissipated.
The Taoist priest was stunned when he saw it. After a while, he woke up and replied, "Yes, the teahouse will tell these stories."
I was stunned for a moment, then got up and slowly paced under the cabinet, as if I was looking for some suitable tea to buy, but my heart was full of thoughts.
In ancient times, the look of the spirit was dragon and tiger, and the color was colorful, which was the spirit of the emperor. With the changes in humanity, the spirit of the emperor had new content, but the power of the dragon and tiger were seen when the dragon and tiger stood together.
Now, although the dragon is above and the tiger is below, it only condenses into a red tiger. This is a manifestation of the prosperity of military qi and general qi.
Just looking at the strength of the troops, it is only 30,000, although it is not a reason to form.
That is, there are real generals in the army.
Chapter completed!