Under the heavy rain, the cavalry were fighting in the city. It can be said that the two sides were extremely jealous when they met.
Because back then, it was the Rakshasa tribe who rebelled, which forced them, the Xianbei people, to leave Tyuhun and come to the Central Plains.
But now, this group of Rakshasa tribe is chasing after them again.
"Form up, counterattack, don't give them a chance to break through!"
Hysterically commanding the cavalry to counterattack, the captain of the Dragon City Legion couldn't help but roar,
However, before he could finish his words, the three captains of the Rakshasa clan in the distance looked at each other, and then roared: "All the soldiers, listen to the order and kill him!"
As the uniform cavalry began to gather together, the captains of the Rakshasa tribe picked up their weapons one after another.
This is really a fellow countryman meeting a fellow countryman, and when he meets a fellow countryman, he makes a double blow.
Without any unnecessary nonsense, the three of them immediately surrounded the captain of the Dragon City Legion and began to swing their knives.
As if he would not give up until he was chopped into pieces.
Faced with the despicable behavior of the Rakshasa Tribe’s Ten Thousand Chiefs, the Longcheng Legion’s Ten Thousand Chiefs couldn’t express their sorrow.
If he fights one against one, he can definitely win. If he fights one against two, he will be reluctant. If he fights one against three, he will definitely win!
Just a few minutes later, an ax struck from his back, directly lifting his cervical spine.
And just when the captain of the Dragon City Legion showed a look of astonishment, the captain of the Rakshasa clan roared: "Leave no one alive, kill all the damn Xianbei lineage!"
"Roar!"
Roaring, the Rakshasa cavalry roared one after another.
As if aware that the situation on the battlefield was changing, Murong Chui held a spear and roared: "Get out of here, you bastard!"
Blocking Murong Chui's attack, Lu Yan calmly blocked it with his long sword, and then thrust out with the sword,
"Pfft!"
The long sword slashed across Murong Chui's shoulder, tearing open a scar and blood seeping out immediately.
Panting and retreating, Murong Chui looked at Lu Yan and said, "Are you kidding me?"
"Don't you like to play like this? Now that you have time, let's take our time. I won't let you die!"
With that said, Lu Yan put his spear on the ground and said, "How about being cut into pieces with a thousand cuts? This is what I want to bring you most!"
"Drink!"
With an angry roar, Murong Chui waved his spear crazily and said, "Beiba Spear!"
The spear was swung like a dragon and snake, mixed with the surge of internal energy, as if it shattered the rain in the sky.
But seeing Murong Chui's hysteria, Lu Yan narrowed his eyes and said, "Trash!"
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The long sword fell and began to chop off pieces of flesh from Murong Chui's body.
"ah!"
Screaming hysterically, when Murong Chui stepped back, he realized that his left arm had been broken.
"Continue, our business is not over yet!"
Lu Yan stepped forward with a ferocious smile, looked at Murong Chui and laughed.
At this moment, Ji Qianqian, who was standing in the brothel, seemed a little confused as to who was the real villain!
More than ten minutes later, when Murong Chui knelt on his knees and raised his head with only one breath left,
But Lu Yan came to him, put the long sword slowly on his neck and said: "Xianbei Murong, restore the country, in the next life, haha!"
"Tear!"
The long sword cut through Murong Chui's neck. Lu Yan's cold eyes scanned the surroundings and shouted: "Rakshasa Rider!"
"I'm here!"
As soon as Lu Yan finished speaking, three blood-stained captains rushed over.
Looking at them, Lu Yan waved his hand and said, "Kill them all!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
After hearing Lu Yan's instructions, the three of them left and immediately began to command their cavalry to search the city.
Any surviving Xianbei cavalry is disloyal to the King of the Western Regions!
Moving a chair and sitting next to Murong Chui, Lu Yan sighed silently and let the rain wash away the blood stains on his body.
Slowly coming to Lu Yan, Ji Qianqian held up an umbrella and said, "My benefactor, thank you for saving Bianhuang City!"
Looking up at Ji Qianqian, Lu Yan smiled and said, "You are so beautiful, you look like my princess!"
Suddenly froze on the spot, Ji Qianqian couldn't help but be stunned.
But before she could finish her words, Lu Yan carried Ji Qianqian and said, "Rakshasa ride, the wind is blowing hard!"
"Whoosh!"
A large number of cavalry gathered, and three captains of ten thousand men appeared with their concubines Xuan and Hanhan, and Li Rongrong.
As early as the beginning, Lu Yan asked them to bring him over. After all, if he really waited for others to react, he wouldn't be able to leave.
"General, my name is Yu!"
Just when Lu Yan was about to leave, he saw Xiang Yutian standing in the distance and roared loudly,
Looking back at Xiang Yutian, Lu Yan said nothing, raised his right hand and said: "Let's go!"
"Whoosh!"
A large number of cavalry left Bianhuang City and headed north.
When Xiang Yutian looked at this scene, memories of the past could not help but emerge in his heart.
It's not that he didn't recognize Lu Yan, but that young general back then had already died in battle!
He died together with King Ping of Wei at the Nixing Mountain.
And he also searched for that ghost-like place for a long time, but he never saw Lu Yan.
Escorted by 30,000 Rakshasa riders, Lu Yan quickly arrived in Chang'an.
Looking at the city, Lu Yan couldn't help but say: "It's so nice!"
Chang'an at this moment is not called Chang'an, but Daxing!
It was after Tang Dynasty that Li Yuan changed the name to Chang'an!
Just when the 30,000 Rakshasa riders returned, Brozhen quickly informed Li Yuan,
In front of the city gate, Li Yuan looked at the mighty and handsome young man in front of him and immediately said, "Is this your virtuous son-in-law, Lu Yan?"
"My son-in-law, Lu Yan, has seen Mount Tai!"
Stepping forward with a smile on his face, Lu Yan felt that Li Yuan was inexplicably popular.
Black Shadow Corps: Are you sure it's not because this father-in-law didn't stab you with a knife?
Well, after several worlds, Lu Yan always gets into trouble with his father-in-law. I don’t know if it’s because of his talent or some other reason.
However, because Li Yuan's attitude was very good, Lu Yanzai said happily: "Master Taishan, are there enough troops and horses? Do you need my son-in-law to help you dispatch some men?"
"That's no need. One hundred thousand Rakshasa riders are enough!"
Looking at Lu Yan, Li Yuan quickly refused.
Is this a problem of not enough? No matter how many there are, he can't afford to support one hundred thousand cavalry. Lu Yan really thinks that this is the Western Region supported by the South Indian Asans. Just one cavalry can exhaust five families to death!
What Li Yuan wants to do most now is to quickly defeat Dou Jiande and then expand his territory.
Otherwise there won’t even be enough food to eat!
Just when Lu Yan and Li Yuan were chatting happily, a roar came from the distance: "Where is my cheap brother-in-law? Come on, he dared to despise my sister like this all these years. I will kill his old man." !”
"Old man? Who is it!"
Looking around curiously, Lu Yan blinked in confusion.
When he heard this, Li Yuan looked at Li Jiancheng fiercely and said, "Why don't you go and stop your brother's mouth?"
"Yes, Father!"
After hearing what Li Yuan said, Li Jiancheng also ran out quickly.
At this moment, Lu Yan realized that he seemed to be that old man!
"That's not me, is it?"
Pointing at himself, Lu Yan asked with some doubts,
"Haha, I'm kidding, my good husband is so young, how can he be an old man? Come on, let's invite him in!"
Inviting Lu Yan in, Li Yuan laughed.
In the corner, Li Laoer was blocked by Li Jiancheng, and he immediately said in shock: "What? My brother-in-law is twenty-seven or eighty years old! He has not yet stood up."
Li Shimin clasped his hands and counted the numbers. At the next moment, Li Shimin was stunned and said: "Then he started the army at the age of sixteen and became the king of the Western Region at the age of seventeen!"
I went out to check the road conditions and picked up a little kitten on the side of the road, hey hey hey!
(End of chapter)
