There was heavy rain in the sky, and there were dark clouds under the sky.
On the muddy road, an army of nearly 10,000 people wearing bamboo hats and raincoats marched toward the north with difficulty.
"Father, the heavy rain is making it difficult for the troops to move. It is better to set up camp temporarily and wait for the weather to clear up before heading on the road." Lu Fang said to Yang Lin with some distress.
"no!"
Yang Lin said categorically: "The situation in Luoyang is urgent. I'm an old man and I'm not tired yet. Why do you young people start complaining?"
As he spoke, Yang Lin pushed his legs hard, rushed to the front of the team on horseback, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, I know everyone is working hard, but please grit your teeth and persevere. The 150,000 Tang Army is attacking Luoyang, if the city is lost because of our delay on the road, we will be the sinners of the Sui Dynasty!"
"Old Prince, there is no need to go through hardships, how can we fall behind?" Lu Fang saw that he could not persuade Yang Lin, so he immediately followed Yang Lin's wishes and loudly encouraged morale.
"Ho ho ho!!!"
The soldiers of the Sui Dynasty shouted in unison, bursting out their unlimited potential, taking firm steps with their legs, and followed Yang Lin heading north.
In the dense forest, a horseman stopped, quietly watching the movements of the Sui army, and sincerely praised: "They are indeed the best in the world. With such an army, why should the Sui Dynasty not be able to revive?"
"Who is he? What are you doing sneaking around in the woods?"
Just as the man was sighing secretly, Sui general Xue Liang led a dozen cavalrymen to outflank him from behind. He pointed the sword in his hand and shouted coldly.
"It's really impressive that you can still be so vigilant during a forced march in such bad weather!"
The man sighed again, fisted his hands on the horse, and said: "This general, the villain Wang Zhen, is from Bingzhou. I have heard for a long time that the emperor of the Sui Dynasty is a wise man. I am conceited that I have some martial arts skills, so I came here to seek refuge with the emperor." Army, gain fame and glory in order to honor our ancestors!"
"Fart, you followed us sneakily for almost ten miles. Do you think our army's scouts didn't find you? You are clearly a spy of the Tang army!"
"Ding dong, it has been detected that Xue Liang has entered a fighting state, the force is +3, the base force is 83, and the current force has increased to 86."
"Ding dong, Xue Liang's four-dimensional ability has been detected. The command is 76, the force is 83, the intelligence is 68, and the politics is 52."
Wang Xin stepped back on his horse and dodged Xue Liang's knife in the air. He swung his spear and immediately swept Xue Liang off his horse.
Xue Liang was knocked off his horse and fell badly. When he came back to his senses, he found that Wang Zhen's spear was already at his throat.
Xue Liang's martial arts skills were mediocre, but he was valued by Yang Lin and accepted as his adopted son, so his character was not bad.
Although his life was at stake at the moment, his face showed no fear, his eyes were wide open, and he shouted: "Rat, I, Xue Liang, am not good at academics, so I fell into your hands. Kill me if you want. If you frown, you are not the adopted son of the patron king!"
"He is a loyal man!"
Wang Chen nodded secretly when he heard this, slowly took back the spear in his hand, turned over and dismounted, helped Xue Liang up, and said with a slight smile: "General Xue, I have made it very clear just now. I came here to surrender to the army. It's a capital offense to kill an army general, but this villain doesn't have the guts to surrender to the army for the first time."
Xue Liang looked at Wang Zhen suspiciously and asked in a deep voice: "Are you really here to join the army? Then why did you follow our army all the way but didn't show up?"
When Wang Xun heard this, a trace of tangle and embarrassment suddenly flashed on his face. He paused for a moment before sighing and saying: "General Xue, I'm telling you the truth. Although I'm here to join the army, I pride myself on my martial arts skills. I also heard that your Majesty is driving you." I personally led the army to the north, so I planned to rush to His Majesty’s army and surrender, so that I could show off my skills in front of Your Majesty.”
I see!
When Xue Liang heard this, he suddenly realized that he didn't like feelings. But it's no wonder. After all, when people go to higher places, water flows to lower places. It is inevitable that this person is highly skilled in martial arts and has a high heart and arrogance.
Even so, Xue Liang still felt angry in his heart, and he reluctantly raised his hand towards Wang Chen and said: "A strong man is very skilled in martial arts. He can capture Xue alive in one attack. It is really unworthy of his talent to stay under the adoptive father's tent with such martial arts." .”
Wang Xun shook his head slightly and said: "General Xue, you misunderstood me. The reason why I want to meet His Majesty and surrender to the army is just to be assigned to a real elite army. But just now I followed you all the way, and now I have Changed my mind."
"It can still maintain a neat military appearance in such bad weather, and march in the rain without any chaos. This kind of army is what I hope to join. So, can General Xue introduce me to the patron king?"
"No need to trouble Xue Liang, I am already here!" Xue Liang was about to speak, but Yang Lin's deep voice suddenly came from not far away.
Xue Liang was knocked off his horse by Wang Zhen's shot. How could the soldiers he brought to surround Wang Zhen watch motionless, and then someone quietly escaped and went to report Yang Lin.
Yang Lin was shocked when he heard that his adopted son had been captured by someone, and rushed over without saying a word, just in time to hear the conversation between Wang Zhen and Xue Liang.
"Common people see the patron king!" Wang Zhen hurriedly stepped forward and saluted Yang Lin.
"No gifts for strong men!"
Yang Lin waved his hand in the void, looked Wang Zhen up and down, and his eyes burst out with infinite fighting spirit: "I heard that the strong man defeated Xue Liang with one move, my hands were itchy for a moment, and I wanted to learn from him. A wise move by a strong man.”
Wang Zhen cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Winning General Xue was just a fluke. The prince has a noble status, how can ordinary people dare to make mistakes?"
Yang Lin stroked his beard and said with a smile: "A strong man does not have to be humble. I, the Sui Dynasty, always use the strong men according to their talents. If I don't know the abilities of the strong men, how can I use them?"
"Since the prince said so, then the villain has no choice but to be offended!"
Wang Zhen bowed his hands again, got on his horse, and stabbed out with his spear.
"Ding dong, it has been detected that Wang Xun has entered a fighting state, the force is +4, the base force is 96, and the current force has increased to 100."
"Sure enough!" Seeing Wang Zhen's shooting speed, Yang Lin immediately cheered, clapped his horse and stepped forward, waving the prison dragon stick and fighting with Wang Zhen.
"Ding dong, it has been detected that Yang Lin has entered a strong state, the force is +5, the base force is 99, and the current force has increased to 104."
The pair of prison dragon sticks in Yang Lin's hands made him perfect, one on the left and one on the right, moving forward in tandem. Wang Xun waved his gun to block left and right, and after fifty or sixty rounds of fierce fighting, he gradually lost the wind. He immediately used his weakness and took a few steps back. He put away his gun and admitted defeat: "The prince is very powerful, and the common people admit defeat!"
Yang Lin laughed and said: "The skills of strong men are not bad. We, the Sui Dynasty, have added a strong general."
Wang Xun cupped his hands and thanked him: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the compliment."
Yang Lin nodded with satisfaction and said: "Strong man, I'll tell you the truth. I have no children. In the past ten years, I have adopted five adopted sons from the army, known as the five great eunuchs. Today, I see the strong man with great skills. I like him very much." , I wonder if the warrior would like to be my king’s sixth eunuch?”
