He Anyi nodded. The spear in his hand and the spear in Jiang Wulang's hand were carved from the same mold. They were standard spears produced by the Great Science and Technology Garden.
The weight is exactly the same, but in terms of power, He Anyi doesn't dare to compete with Jiang Wulang.
Sometimes, the power of this spear still depends on who uses it.
He Anyi couldn't match Jiang Wulang's momentum, and he couldn't beat Jiang Wulang either. However, General Luo Fengtang, who can fight fiercely with Jiang Wulang, is currently in his hometown in the countryside.
Jiang Wulang was temporarily invincible in the army.
Jiang Wulang drove his horses and began to advance into the distance, followed by the National Guard Guards, following him like a shadow. He was preparing to cross Lin'an City from the side to investigate a wider area.
Upon learning that Jiang Wulang and his men had left, Fei Xingwei couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
This time I finally survived again.
This time, let Qin Bangchao and other adults clearly see Jiang Wulang's strength. If he really can't defeat him in the future, he won't be able to fight.
Fei Xingwei felt that he had already done his job. He rebelled against Da Qi just for a way to survive.
Back then, the eldest prince tried to commit suicide and ruined himself. What could he do? You can't stick your neck out and chop it off for the current Emperor Qi.
What's wrong with struggling to survive?
Fei Xingwei felt that he was right.
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Jiang Wulang led a hundred cavalry and crossed the remaining mountains. There was no ability to attack Lin'an City from the top of the mountain. There were cliffs everywhere. Unless Jiang Wulang really knew how to fly, otherwise he would have to attack Lin'an City head-on. .
"Ahead is the boundary monument of Anyi Prefecture. Let's go." Jiang Wulang's war horse came to Anyi Prefecture, the hinterland of the rebels, with a roar. He saw a place called Dacaogou Village and looked at the rising smoke. .
He Anyi opened the map of Kanyu and said, "The information sent by the hidden guards said that this is a village where people gather together. General Jiang, should we go and take a look?"
"The officers and soldiers are ordered not to disturb the people and loot. Let's go and take a look." Jiang Wulang nodded and said.
Not to disturb the people is not a kindness, but to maintain military discipline.
Jiang Wulang and Luo Fengtang always held the same view. The combat effectiveness of the army comes from the execution of orders and prohibitions.
In order to maintain military discipline, Jiang Wulang put in a lot of effort, and it has produced results.
When Jiang Wulang's army entered Dacaogou Village, he saw the fearful eyes of the villagers and the ragged Qier Village.
They watched with fear as the cavalry passed through the main street of the village. The sound of horse hooves became the only sound in Dacaogou Village.
"They live in poverty." He Anyi looked at the clothes on Qi'er's body, especially the young child who was still wearing straw sandals in winter.
These young children put their fingers in their mouths, their eyes were very dull, and their faces were sallow and thin.
Jiang Wulang's angry voice came from under the mask: "Are you pitying them? They will use the food they grow to become food for the rebels' march."
"When they grow up, they will put on battle armor, gallop on the battlefield, and kill our soldiers. By then, their eyes will never be so dull. Instead, they will be full of blood and madness."
"And these villages and towns are what give the rebels the confidence to confront us head-on."
He Anyi frowned and said: "They have no choice. Da Qi was not strong enough before to protect them. They can only hide and tremble under the sharp weapons of the traitorous soldiers of the Han Dynasty. They have no choice."
Jiang Wulang shook his head and said, "What about now?"
"His Majesty of Daqi is kind. He has opened the border gates. If they are willing to leave, no one can really stop them. How many Chazi of Daqi's hidden guards are active in this snowy field. It's not like they don't know that they can Walk."
"Look there, on the ruined signboard, there are traces of the hidden guards' activities in the village. They were ruined by them."
"That waist badge is the hidden guard's fish charm. It was thrown on the ground casually. Where do you think the police officer went?"
He An Yicai mainly noticed the details Jiang Wulang said. He tightened his grip on the spear in his hand. The police officers who were hiding in the guard were naturally dead.
He asked slightly puzzled: "Why? They have such a hard life, and they still stay here?"
Jiang Wulang pointed the spear in his hand. It was the largest house in the entire village and town. It had a stone courtyard wall and a red brick and blue tile house, which was incompatible with the thatched house.
Jiang Wulang sneered: "It's just that they are willing to be like this, to be stepped on in the dirt, and they are content with the status quo."
The place he was referring to was the home of the Qier landlord who maintained the rule of the village.
The only masonry house.
Rather than a mud house.
Just like what Jiang Wulang said, an arrow flew from a distance and was inserted not far in front of Jiang Wulang's horse.
On the stone courtyard wall, a Qi'er with pigtails was lying on his back, pointing at Jiang Wulang and shouting angrily: "They are Qi people's army, pick up your hoe! Kill them!"
He Anyi bent his bow and nocked an arrow, and the arrow turned into a stream of light and was inserted into Qi'er's forehead. Those with traitorous braids on the back of his head were all enemies.
This Qi'er is an enemy.
"Who dares to act rashly?!" He Anyi roared loudly.
His roar frightened the onlookers, and they all took a step back. They looked at the cavalry, their eyes full of fear.
He Anyi's eyes were about to burst, which successfully shocked all the villagers.
And He Anyi's purpose in doing this was certainly not to fear that these villagers would swarm him.
This group of scrawny Qi'er cannot bring even the slightest threat to Da Qi's cavalry.
What he was afraid of was that when these old, weak, sick and disabled people rushed up, Jiang Wulang, who was always ruthless at that time, would never give an order to spare them.
Jiang Wulang suddenly laughed and said: "Although their name is Qi'er, in the end, I am still from Qi'er! You! Come here!"
Jiang Wulang's voice was extremely loud, pointing at a thin Qi Ren not far away.
Qi Ren, who was pointed at, took a deep breath and said, "Little man, sand people! If the general commends me, I am willing to hold the whip and stirrup for the general, and wait on the general! I hope the general will take care of him!"
The reason why Jiang Wulang pointed at this person was entirely because this person had cut off the weird braid on the back of his neck.
Shazimin, like Jiang Wulang and others, all have short hair.
"When did you cut off the traitor's long braid?" Jiang Wulang asked with a smile on his face.
Shazimin said: "A few days ago!"
"Do you dare to mount your horse and make an enemy of the rebels?"
"Why don't you dare!"
"Have you the guts to fight the traitors to the end?"
"Why don't you have the guts!"
"Are you willing to serve Daqi as a warrior?"
"Why don't you want to!"
Every time Jiang Wulang asked, Shashamin blushed and answered!
His face flushed red, and his voice echoed throughout the village.
Jiang Wulang shook his head and said: "Unfortunately, you are still too weak. With thin arms and thin legs, it would be ridiculous to charge, let alone kill the enemy, or be dismounted yourself."
