At this time, there were already crowds of people inside and outside the gate of Beixi County.
Outside the city gate, Zhao Yulong and Xu Mo, wearing armor and holding spears, stood one on the left and one on the right. Behind them were black cavalry and light cavalry, arranged in the shape of wild goose wings, with black flags painted with red dragon patterns. Every thirty riders stood with a pole. , when the wind blows, the flag flutters and makes a roaring sound, which is very majestic.
Inside the city gate, the defenders' infantry lined up in two rows, holding rifles and standing like ancient pine trees, forming a long corridor that went straight for 200 steps. Behind the infantry were people crowded with people from Beixi.
The common people all looked towards the city gate and spontaneously maintained order on the scene.
Lin Quqi stood at the end of the corridor, followed by the Yamen's third-class "Zao Zhuangkuai" yamen servants, holding the lowest standard "纛" with a black top and black tassels in his hand.
The literati and scholars in the city also stood by. Even the second-in-command of the Jinyi Guards, Mo Li, who rarely showed up, was covered in a black robe and stood beside Lin Quqi, waiting quietly.
There was only one thought in everyone's mind, to welcome the master of Beixi County home.
At noon, a scout on horseback rushed to Beixi County. He dismounted from the city gate and ran towards the city, shouting: "Master Qin is back!"
The people of Beixi County, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly burst into deafening cheers.
Zhao Yulong and Xu Mo looked at each other, their eyes showing excitement.
As early as when Zhao Yulong led the black cavalry to charge into battle, he had already heard about Qin Feng's various deeds.
As a disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Army, Zhao Yulong has never obeyed anyone in his life in terms of literary, Taoist and military strategies, but now, he admires Qin Feng to the point of admiration.
No matter Qin Feng led two hundred light cavalry, he went deep into the enemy's territory to rescue the brothers Pao Ze.
Whether he defends Qingyu Mountain and engages in a protracted offensive and defensive battle with tens of thousands of search and suppression troops is enough to make Zhao Yulong's blood boil.
Even Zhao Yulong himself couldn't remember the last time he was so excited.
Zhao Yulong felt that the most correct decision he had ever made in his life was to follow Qin Feng and come to Beixi County.
If not, I might still be wandering around Kyoto.
Although the life of a rich man is easy, it is also boring.
In comparison, Xu Mo seemed much calmer. After all, as a member of the City Patrol Department, Xu Mo had already been on good terms with Qin Feng when Qin Feng was still an idle playboy. Now he has gone through the baptism of life and death. , this brotherhood has long been unbreakable.
That's time for a cup of tea.
Under the gaze of the two, a few scattered figures gradually appeared on the horizon.
As the distance got closer and they could see each other's figure clearly, the two of them couldn't help but hold their breath, and their eyes couldn't help but become hot.
Qin Feng was sitting on the war horse, wearing heavy black armor, and his jet black cloak was constantly fluttering in the wind.
The left hand is holding the reins tightly, and the right hand is carrying a horse pole. The gap between the thick neck armor and the helmet is a pair of weather-beaten eyes. The pair of frivolous eyes that used to be wandering clouds and wild cranes, even a little heartless and not taking everything into account, have now completely transformed into resolute and sharp eagle eyes.
Behind Qin Feng, on the left, was another warrior riding a brave and powerful warrior.
They have the same jet black armor and cloak, the same steps, bows and arrows, but their temperaments are completely different.
If Qin Feng's bravery reveals a restrained scholarly temperament, and he is more of a general, then the person next to him is a pure brave and fierce general.
This person is none other than Ning Hu!
Compared with Qin Feng's change in temperament from the inside out, Ning Hu's change is also extremely obvious, and it is the purest physical change.
Ning Hu, who used to be called the "Little Marquis", had gone through successive wars and grown older, and his immature body had long since disappeared.
What replaced it was a body as strong as a bear and a tiger. Just sitting on the horseback made people frightened.
In addition to Qin Feng and Ning Hu, the thirty-one members behind them, the Tianji Camp guards, were also full of evil spirits.
Since they participated in the defense of the important border town, the Tianji battalion guards who specialize in special operations have replaced their light armor and are all equipped with heavy armor and collar armor. They ride on the same sturdy plateau horses, like thirty-one The god of war, guarding their only commander every step of the way.
Looking at the brothers who had completely transformed, Zhao Yulong and Xu Mo unexpectedly showed a hint of jealousy in their eyes.
Why was he not the one who followed Qin Feng to fight in Beidi?
At the same time, the black cavalry and light cavalry behind them also let out bursts of exclamations.
"It's the young master, you can't be wrong!"
"Young master, what have they experienced? Why have they changed so much?"
"Fighting tens of thousands of search and suppression troops, almost across the east and west borders of Beidi, and assisting the border troops in repelling Chen Si's final counterattack, no matter what the deed is, it is enough to be praised by the world. Anyone who has experienced such a fierce battle will change, right? "
"Two hundred Qingqi, two hundred Tianji camp guards, fifty Jinyi guards... In the end, only thirty-one people came back."
"It's already a miracle that we can bring back thirty-one people. Young Master did his best."
Under the excited gaze of everyone, Qin Feng rode his horse slowly to the city gate.
Zhao Yulong and Xu Mo both dismounted.
Quickly walked to Qin Feng, clasped his fists, knelt on one knee, and spoke in unison.
"Last General Zhao Yulong."
"The last general is Xu Mo."
"Greetings to Qin Qianhu, I would like to welcome Master Qianhu back to the city!"
Although Qin Feng, Zhao Yulong and others have always regarded each other as brothers, at this time, feeling the evil spirit and majesty emanating from Qin Feng, Zhao Yulong and Xu Mo couldn't help but get off their horses and salute.
At this moment, Qin Feng was no longer a dandy in Kyoto, but a powerful man who transformed into a hero in the North. With a stomp of his feet, Qin Feng made the entire North, and even the entire Liang Dynasty, tremble.
Not only Zhao Yulong and Xu Mo, but also all the military forces in the north have surrendered to Qin Feng after this battle.
At a young age, Qin Feng has become one of the four major forces on par with the Central Plains Imperial Party, the Southern Realm's wealthy families, and the Kyoto garrison. This achievement and majesty cannot be challenged by anyone.
Qin Feng originally wanted to get off his horse and give Zhao Yulong and Xu Mo a long-awaited hug, thanking them for their contributions to Beixi County, the North and even Daliang.
If it weren't for these two generals, how could Qin Feng leave Beixi County with confidence and go to rescue Ning Hu?
With such a brother, Qin Feng feels that his life has been worthwhile.
The generals include Zhao Yulong, Ning Hu, Xu Mo, and Li Lang.
Civil officials include Lin Quqi and Li Zhang.
In terms of intelligence work, Li Xiaolan and Mo Li are also in charge.
With the help of such outstanding people, why should Beixi County not be prosperous?
Just before Qin Feng dismounted, he was stopped by Zhao Yulong and Xu Mo.
"Thousands of families have returned in triumph. They should have walked high on horseback and marched into the city to be admired by the people of Beixi County."
