Su Chaoyun glanced at him and smiled: "What do we think? Not only are you not afraid, but you are actually looking forward to this kind of thing?"
Song Yu said with a face: "No way, uncle, you are wrong! I am really scared! But because you and Commander Yan are by my side, I have confidence!"
Yan Yunxia, the gold-medal commander of the Zhanzi Branch, is a handsome but taciturn person. Her personality is characterized by being aloof and unable to speak easily.
When Song Yu said this, he couldn't help but look at him and said, "Don't worry, young master, if they dare to attack, I will kill them with one arrow."
Look at people!
Song Yu glanced at Su Chaoyun.
Su Chaoyun curled his lips, looked up at the sky with his hands upright, and said quietly: "Song Yu, Commander Yan is the best marksman in the world. Do you know that the last time when Heifeng Shui Village intercepted Qian on the Hanjiang waterway, what happened to him? Who did the arrow hit?"
Song Yu said: "I don't know, do you know?"
Yan Yunxia said with a cold face: "I dare not say that I am number one."
Su Chaoyun chuckled and said to Song Yu: "That is a very famous thief in our Zhao Kingdom, nicknamed the Rat King, and the master of swordsmanship Li Zhiyuan!"
"Is it him?" Song Yu was stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise: "That rat king Li Zhiyuan who claims to be able to steal anything, rob if he can't steal, and run away if he can't rob?"
His days of fishing in the Demon Supervision Department were not in vain. He had read almost all the information that he could access with his own authority.
Naturally, we know the Rat King Li Zhiyuan.
Su Chaoyun nodded and said, "Yes, that's him, but there's one thing you probably don't know yet. Our Commander-in-Chief of Yan has a nickname, called White Cat! What he's best at is catching rats in the gutter."
Song Yu: "..." Why not call it Yu Mao?
Wouldn't it be great to go back and get a fourth-level sword guard?
Su Chaoyun said: "At that time, Commander Yan's arrow directly severely injured the rat king Li Zhiyuan. He knew that our family was on the boat, so he pursued Li Zhiyuan with confidence. Half a month later, he successfully shot him dead a hundred miles outside Lin'an Mansion. !”
"Ah?" Song Yu was really shocked now. Although the Sword Master Rat King Li Zhiyuan showed that he was only at the seventh level of Huajin in the Supervisory Demon Department's data, his real strength was even that of many ninth-level great masters. Somewhat apprehensive.
Although realm and combat power are most of the time directly proportional, there are also too many people who can defeat the strong with the weak.
The level of realm has never been the key factor in determining victory or defeat for this kind of person.
It's really not easy for Yan Yunxia to be able to kill such a master-level strongman who is famous in the world but is extremely good at escaping and hiding!
"In the Hanjiang Waterway, I made a sneak attack. He was the one injured in the shooting behind." Yan Yunxia said coolly.
"Commander Yan, can you teach me archery?" Song Yu asked.
"Okay." Yan Yunxia nodded.
"Now?"
"good."
Under Su Chaoyun's speechless crowd, Song Yu was really here, seriously asking for advice from Yan Yunxia.
One is really brave enough to ask, and the other is really willing to teach.
In recent years, there have been countless children of powerful people who want to learn archery from Yan Yunxia.
Even if someone like Chu Yi, a son of the clan and the second son of the Prime Minister's family, came to visit with generous gifts, they were all rejected by Yan Yunxia with a cold face - you can't learn my archery skills!
He has to be the eldest nephew of our family, that’s why he’s so rare!
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Three days later.
The road that could have been walked in more than a day was forced to walk for two more days due to Qi Jue's friction.
During this period, the exchanges between the two parties were not frequent, but they were not interrupted.
The Northern Qi envoy always wanted to enter the "Gourd Kou" to see what medicines were sold in the gourd of Zhao State.
But they were all stopped.
"Can it still be called a surprise if you are informed of it in advance?"
"How many heads do you have enough to chop off for disturbing the prince's interest?"
The people on the Northern Qi mission didn't think much about it. Although the terrain of Hulukou looked a bit strange, how many brave men and women did Zhao have to have to dare to set up an ambush to intercept the mission?
Three quarters past noon.
A particularly auspicious time.
In the distance, flags are waving, and smoke and dust are everywhere!
A vast motorcade appeared on the official road with no end as far as the eye could see.
The core members of Northern Qi's mission were less than a hundred, but the various service personnel and guards surrounding these people totaled more than 3,000 people!
With such a long and huge team, even if Qi Jue wanted to be fast, it would be difficult for him to be fast.
now.
Qi Jue is riding a big black horse without a trace of color on its body. The horse is tall and elegant, with dark and shiny fur, and is walking at the front of the team with great majesty.
Next to him is a young man riding an equally handsome white horse. He looks to be about twenty years old. He is dressed in white robes, has a handsome face, and is majestic. A simple long sword hangs on his waist.
The two were neck and neck.
Qi Jue sat firmly on the horse and said to the young man beside him: "Jiang Su, how do you think the great land of Zhao is compared to my country of Qi?"
The young man in white robe smiled and said: "Your Majesty, please don't forget that we came from Tokyo, which was once the land of Zhao State, so in my opinion, they are all the same, except that we are richer here."
Qi Jue was moody and arrogant, but he had a very good attitude towards the young man and said: "You are right, we are richer here, so sooner or later, this land will belong to our Qi country!"
Jiang Su was noncommittal. He was not interested in this. He came to Zhao State with only one purpose, to kill two people, and that was it.
At this time, a messenger from the mission hurried back in front, came to Qi Jue, dismounted from a distance, and knelt on the ground: "Report to the prince, Zhao Guo welcomes the mission... is waiting in front!"
Qi Jue gently reined in his horse and asked, "How is it? Don't you know what kind of welcome ceremony they are going to give me yet?"
The messenger knelt on the ground and said: "The other side said that if they knew it in advance, it wouldn't be a surprise!"
"Hahahaha!" Qi Jue laughed heartily, "Zhao Ren is really damn good at playing, don't you think?"
He looked behind him at the large group of members of the mission who were accompanying him at least.
"Zhao Ren has always been good at playing these tricks. Anyway, apart from fighting, no matter what else he does, my subordinates will always admire Zhao Ren!"
"Hahahaha, yes, yes, that's right, they are the best at eating, drinking and having fun!"
"When it comes to enjoyment, Zhao Ren is the best in the world; when it comes to how to please others, Zhao Ren is also the best in the world!"
A group of sweaty people laughed happily in unison, and the hot air was full of joy.
They are different from people with advanced cultivation like Qi Jue and Jiang Su. Riding on horseback in such hot weather, their heads are oily from the sun and their crotches are covered in sweat. They suffer extremely.
But in order to accompany the prince to enjoy the grand, unique and unforgettable welcome ceremony.
No matter how hard or tired you are, you have to endure it.
In fact, if you don't think about the mission, everything is pretty good.
Especially after entering the Kingdom of Zhao, they followed Qi Jue and saw new things that they had never thought of before.
What they just said seemed sarcastic, but how could they not be what they really meant?
Zhao Guoren really knows how to enjoy things, and he really knows how to flatter others!
I wonder what kind of shocking new tricks they will come up with this time?
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Hulukou.
Song Yu, Su Chaoyun, Yan Yunxia and Luo Dewang were sitting in a pergola.
On the table in front of me was a large watermelon that had just been taken out of the mountain spring water. It had a thin skin and a soft flesh, and it tasted extremely sweet.
The origin of this watermelon is not simple.
Under normal circumstances, they have not yet reached maturity. Su Chaoyun brought them out from the palace, and the officials specially rewarded them.
At this moment, everyone has a piece of watermelon in their hands and is eating it deliciously.
Even the aloof Yan Yunxia ate carefully and attentively.
Luo Dewang, the deputy commander of the Forbidden Army, almost swallowed the rind of the melon.
Song Yu smiled and said, "Isn't there more? Why are you chewing it so carefully?"
Luo Luo Wang said with a smile: "Young Master Yu, you must not be short of this, but we are not. Although the watermelon will be ripe in a few days, you really can't eat it before then."
Song Yu put down the melon rind he had finished chewing, grabbed a silk scarf and wiped his hands, and said with a smile: "Actually, eating like this is not satisfying."
Luo Luo Wang asked: "Does Mr. Yu have a more clever way to eat?"
Song Yu gestured with his hands: "Cut it in half and dig it out with a spoon."
Luo Luo Wang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "As expected of Mr. Yu, he is really talented..."
Su Chaoyun couldn't help but glance at this soldier who was not very good at flattering, and wondered, is this where his talents are used?
"What's so strange about this? Doesn't everyone eat like this?" the eunuch couldn't help but say.
Luo Luo Wang chuckled, he just likes to be a fool.
He is often criticized for being a good person, but every time there is any benefit, he is always indispensable.
At this time, the Forbidden Army came to report that the Northern Qi envoy was less than three miles away.
In fact, there was no need for him to report, as everyone could see it.
Luo Luo Wang immediately geared up and was eager to try. Although Mr. Yu said that he didn't really want to kill anyone, it is quite exciting to imagine the scene where the members of the mission turned pale with fear and even peed their pants!
He knew that the leader of the mission was a strong man, but so what?
There are more than 3,000 people in the entire mission. How many strong men are there in total?
Even if a master of Huajing can withstand the blast of a crossbow, can he withstand the fire of hundreds of people?
The great master will ejaculate into a funnel for you!
Su Chaoyun sat there quietly without moving, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes, and images of fighting and iron horses flashed in his mind.
He did not scold Fang Qiu like Li Chaoen and command thousands of troops to kill the enemy.
But they are also people who have fought crazily in the enemy camp.
Officials too!
In fact, at that time, how could there be any officials or people?
You are useless among the rebels.
The competition is about strength, courage, and perseverance.
Although there is no war at the moment, the heart that has been dusty for many years still can't help but beat loudly.
Yan Yunxia was still very cold.
He is actually still very young and has never really participated in killing enemies on the battlefield.
But he is not afraid of this kind of thing either. On the contrary, he only regrets that he was not born ten years earlier. If he could have gone to the battlefield and faced the enemy generals, he would have shot one arrow at a time!
That's what happiness is!
Then people kept coming to report——
"Two miles to go!"
"One more mile!"
"And... uh, here we are."
Seeing that the two handsome horses in front, one black and one white, were less than thirty feet away from their pergola.
Song Yu smiled and said to several people: "Let's go and greet our most distinguished guest! Don't let others say that we Zhao people don't understand etiquette!"
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