As the most powerful general in the North, there is no doubt about Mu Lingxiao's military strength.
Even Beihu's strongest warrior can only compete with him on the battlefield.
If we take into account the lack of control of the imperial court over Bashu and Guanlong, excluding warriors such as Guanlong Chang Polang and Bashu Gongsun Wuji, it is not an exaggeration to say that Mu Lingxiao is the most powerful general in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
He is such a fierce general... He said that he lost to Liang Xiao in more than ten rounds?
Mu Qinxue and Xiahou Qingyi looked at Mu Lingxiao.
Why does he still seem happy after losing the title of No. 1 Warrior?
"You are not here, you can't feel the shock! The rules of our martial arts competition are to use paint on the head of the iron rod as the head of the knife and the head of the gun. He faced dozens of generals in the army and defeated them one by one. After that, there wasn’t even a trace of paint left on my body!”
"Then I couldn't help it anymore and challenged me, and I really didn't give in! But his iron rod was so unpredictable. I have never seen such a fast speed in my life. It was impossible to stop him! If this was placed on the battlefield, Maybe he can chop me to death in a few rounds..."
Mu Lingxiao kept talking about the battle situation at that time, his face flushed.
Even though his wife was present, he didn't feel ashamed at all. His expression... seemed to have discovered a miracle.
Liang Xiao looked around to make sure there were no outsiders, and then said: "Brother, thank you."
Mu Qinxue glanced at Liang Xiao, feeling sweet in her heart.
Ten thousand cavalry!
His goal when he came seemed to only require about five thousand.
Of course her grandfather would not bend the law for personal gain. There could only be one reason for allocating cavalry to him in such an excessive amount.
He is a perfect candidate to lead the cavalry!
Xiahou Qingyi stared at Liang Xiao who looked calm, and the joy in her heart could not be greater.
He is actually good at both martial arts and martial arts, and seems to have the same relative level in martial arts as in literary arts...
As a scholar, he was extremely talented and handsome, and even respected seniors like Prime Minister Zhuge and Dongye Canghai favored him.
But now, he seems to have the legacy of the Martial Saint...
"What an exaggeration! I see that you are obviously showing mercy! And didn't you say that you prefer guns, swords and painted halberds?"
Painting a halberd? ?
Xiahou Qingyi's eyes changed and he looked at Liang Xiao in surprise.
"Yes, he is the most proficient in these three weapons. Xue'er and I watched him practice~" Mu Qinxue looked proud.
She was lucky enough to witness Liang Xiao practicing martial arts in the yard.
Azhi praised: "I really look forward to the day when you two work together to defeat Beihu Dachu!"
Xiahou Qingyi felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
White dragon shadow, painted halberd... aren't they the legend of the Emperor Wu?
She could see that Liang Xiao was not complacent at all, as if he was accustomed to it.
Warriors, like literati, are somewhat arrogant and confident in their areas of expertise.
Being able to convince a fierce general like Mu Lingxiao shows that... in fact, he doesn't need his own protection at all.
So what do Princess Yunxiu and Mu Qinxue mean...
Xiahou Qingyi felt that her face was getting hot.
"Have a rest today. We will go to the military camp tomorrow morning. Grandpa told him to choose the cavalry himself!" Mu Lingxiao looked excited.
That night, Chef Mu Qinxue cooked a sumptuous celebration banquet for everyone.
That night in Bashu, the mansion of the Gongsun family was comparable to a palace.
Zhuo Mingfeng and his wife Gongsun Ningyu were reviewing Liang Xiao's recent poems and were full of praise.
Gongsun Wuji and his wife sat aside, looking at the young couple with disgust.
"Third sister is still blessed." Gongsun Ningyu looked pleased.
Bashu has received information about Liang Xiao and Yanzhou, and has received mixed reactions.
As the Grand Marshal, Gongsun Xunfeng did not express any opinion towards Liang Xiao, nor did he stop the debate between his subordinates and his clansmen.
Gongsun Wuji thought of something and said worriedly: "My father is already a little worried. Mingfeng, is it really reliable for my third sister to marry Liang Xiao? My third sister won't cry, make trouble, and hang herself three times, right?"
Zhuo Mingfeng said: "She has always been pampered and has a strong personality. If she doesn't like it, she will naturally fight. Since she has written back and agreed, what are you worried about?"
Gongsun Wuji said pitifully: "I'm afraid she will never come home again..."
Hearing this, Gongsun Ningyu couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.
"Why weren't you worried when you deceived Third Sister?"
Gongsun Wuji was momentarily speechless.
Zhuo Mingfeng said: "The benefits of this matter far outweigh the disadvantages of the Gongsun family, and it is also an excellent strategy to prevent the Gongsun family from being destroyed. If Liang Xiao gains power in the future and the Great Zhou Dynasty is revived, you will understand why your grandfather did not object to this thing."
"Believe in Brother Mingfeng~" Gongsun Ningyu looked at Ai Lang with a look of infatuation.
Zhuo Mingfeng laughed dumbly and looked at her.
Gongsun Wuji's brows trembled and he couldn't stand it anymore: "Second sister, this kid is full of evil, you have to believe in your elder brother!"
Gongsun Ningyu seemed to have not heard anything, and looked at Zhuo Mingfeng lovingly, with blurred eyes: "He looks so good when he smiles~"
Gongsun Wuji ducked behind Zhuo Mingfeng, bared his teeth and said, "What about your big brother, if I laugh?"
Gongsun Ningyu said word by word: "You look so funny."
Gongsun Wuji: "..."
The water thrown out by the married sister.
Now he misses his third sister who he tricked into going to the capital.
This may be the only sister who still cares about him.
At this time, Gongsun Yue was thinking quietly in her room at Lanlinghou Mansion in Yanzhou, with tears in her eyes.
"That man's wife must be very happy now, right? I'm lagging behind her again..."
"Damn big brother, ever since you deceived me into the capital, I have been suffering. I was not even able to attend my sister's engagement party! When I return to Bashu, I will definitely recruit twenty strong men to get you drunk first, and then You can experience what 'Rong Hua Fu Kneels' is!"
In the room, Zhuo Mingfeng silently watched Gongsun Ningyu, who was already sleeping soundly.
She is quiet, elegant, and beautiful.
Zhuo Mingfeng only felt full of melancholy. He took out the jade pendant from his waist, touched the words "Ten Days Divination" on it, and sighed.
The Gongsun family of Bashu has different ambitions.
But this is also his home.
He has a wife who loves him wholeheartedly, a brother-in-law who is sympathetic to him, and a father-in-law and grandfather-in-law who appreciate him...
"To return to Bashu is as difficult as ascending to heaven..."
"I just hope that the war will be peaceful and not fight, otherwise I will have to die to apologize..."
Early the next morning, Jixian Military Camp Central Campus.
The cavalry officers and soldiers of various units have already formed their formations, waiting for their orders.
The soldiers looked serious, but felt a little uneasy inside.
They received news from Mu Dingguo last night, allocating 10,000 cavalry from the army to Liang Xiao, and followed him to Yanzhou, and they will be at his disposal from then on.
Only some generals and soldiers knew about what happened yesterday.
It is not difficult for a personal soldier to keep secrets for a while, and being tight-lipped is a basic quality.
Knowing that the governor of Yanzhou was only eighteen years old, these soldiers prayed in their hearts that they would not be selected.
On the high platform, Liang Xiao and Mu Dingguo observed various cavalry units together.
At the front of the team, general Dong Lian saw that Liang Xiao was still reluctant to speak, so he finally couldn't hold himself back and took the lead in taking the lead.
"Marquis Lanling! Please select our unit! Our unit is an elite cavalry..."
"Marquis Lanling, our troops are also elite, and we dare to fight..."
General Hong Cheng couldn't help but come out and began to talk about sales.
"Damn it, Marquis Lanling, calm down, our troops can do it too!"
"Good brother, can you please stop robbing me and let me come!"
The knights came out one after another to beg, and some even started to kneel down.
The cavalrymen in the rear looked confused.
