"Of course I know something about this. The barbarians of the Great Wilderness are always bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. The defense on the border of Dashun is tougher. It is reasonable for those barbarians to come to our border of Beichu to cause trouble. This cannot be said to be how powerful Xiang Wentian is!" Chu Ningjing still refused to be soft-spoken.
Mu Jianzhao shook his head helplessly and said: "Ningjing, you have been competing with Ningguan cavalry in Taichu for the past few years, so it is normal that you don't know much about the situation on the Great Wilderness Grassland.
He thought for a while and continued: "Just like the so-called autumn hunting in the wilderness last year, more than 100,000 grassland barbarians were defeated by Xiang Wentian's 20,000 dragon and elephant army cavalry, causing heavy casualties. You must know that he was not defending the city, but He chose to go out of the city to confront the barbarian army!"
Chu Ningjing's face changed slightly and said: "You can still win a big victory if you dare to fight with the prairie cavalry. The Dragon Elephant Army is indeed good, but I, the Snow Leopard Cavalry, am not a vegetarian either!"
Mu Jianzhao smiled bitterly and said: "In the past six months or so, major events have occurred frequently in the Central Plains. The news of Xiang Wentian's battle has only spread widely in the wilderness grassland. I also got the information from the mouths of the grassland barbarians..."
"Brother Mu, you and I don't have to litigate..." Chu Ningjing said dissatisfied.
Mu Jianzhao asked with a solemn expression: "Ningjing, do you know what the name of the Great Shun Prince is now in the Great Wilderness Grassland?"
Chu Ningjing frowned and shook his head, saying nothing.
Mu Jianzhao continued to say word by word: "Tenggeba Riliewu!"
"What do you mean?" Chu Ningjing was confused.
Mu Jianzhao got straight to the point and said: "General God!"
"What a big name!" Chu Ningjing said with a cold snort.
Mu Jianzhao said in a serious tone: "Ningjing, we must not exaggerate others' ambitions and destroy our own prestige, but we must not be like a frog in a well and look at the sky. Never underestimate anyone, especially Xiang Wentian!"
Chu Ningjing didn't take Mu Jianzhao's preaching seriously. He said perfunctorily: "I know!"
Mu Jianzhao sighed and said, "Ningjing, you are not like this on weekdays. Did Prince Shun offend you?"
"Xiang Wentian and I are strangers to each other, so I can't say I'm offended, but I don't like people who seek fame and reputation like this!" Chu Ningjing said with a hint of disgust in her tone.
Mu Jianzhao said solemnly: "Xiang Wentian is not what you call someone who is seeking fame and reputation. He even behaves very low-key. Think about it, the title of General Tianshen was given by his enemies. This kind of respect is not the pursuit of fame. You can get it by chasing fame and fortune!”
Chu Ningjing frowned and thought for a moment and then said: "Brother Mu, tell me about the Great Wilderness Autumn Hunt last year? I want to know how Xiang Wentian got the title of God General..."
Seeing that Chu Ningjing was finally persuaded, Mu Jianzhao had a hint of joy on his face, and then he said, "It's actually very simple. It's just a bunch of numbers."
He paused and said seriously: "That day, Xiang Wentian led 20,000 dragon and elephant army cavalry to defeat the barbarians in the wilderness. He killed 20,000 enemies. The barbarians fled. Xiang Wentian ordered 5,000 soldiers and horses to penetrate 800 miles into the wilderness grassland. , chasing and killing the fleeing army, all the way unstoppable, all the way to the Golden Wolf Palace, one of the four royal palaces in the Great Wilderness Grassland!"
"Alafan, the leader of the Golden Wolf Court tribe, wanted to keep the daring Prince Shun with 100,000 elites. However, under the leadership of Xiang Wentian, the dragon and elephant army cavalry killed 10,000 elites of the Golden Wolf Court. Walk away..."
"It is said that Xiang Wentian himself killed nearly ten thousand prairie barbarians from defeating the enemy under the city, chasing down the defeated army to defeating the Golden Wolf!" When he said this, even Mu Jianzhao was a little excited, with a look in his eyes. Full of fighting spirit.
"Ten thousand people were slaughtered in one battle! If this is true, is this Wentian still a person?" Chu Ningjing's face was filled with shock.
"This news comes from the prairie barbarians. There is no need for them to fabricate lies to belittle themselves for the sake of Prince Shun. The real number will only be more, not less. What Yue Sheng said many years ago that Xiang Wentian is not a weak saint was by no means a polite statement!" Mu Jianzhao Said in a deep voice.
"I am becoming more and more curious about this Prince Shun!" Chu Ningjing's face showed a look of expectation.
Mu Jianzhao smiled heartily and said: "This prince is in Sanxiang City, let us see what is so extraordinary about this legendary and unrivaled domineering Xiang Wentian!"
At this time, it was getting dark. The Prince Shun whom these two heroes from Beichu spoke of was busy outside Sanxiang City. Xiang Wentian's current appearance had nothing to do with domineering or genius.
After the officers and soldiers of Shun's army set up camp under the city wall, the Huotou army began to get busy. The food Xiang Wentian brought was quite abundant, even half of it was enough for everyone to enjoy for several days.
Jars of fine wine were piled together without permission, and no one of these highly disciplined soldiers went to get a drink. Everyone was chatting in groups, bragging to each other about their bravery in the battle they had just fought.
After Xiang Wentian walked down from the city tower, he got busy with the Huotou Army, but this omnipotent God of War on the battlefield looked quite funny at this time.
In front of him, a huge whole sheep was roasting on the fire, but Xiang Wentian's face and the poor sheep were both black. His face was burned by the smoke, while the whole sheep was burnt. .
Even so, Xiang Wentian was still working enthusiastically and in a hurry.
The officers and soldiers of the Longxiang Army who saw this scene all had calm faces and were busy with their tasks. Only the defenders of Sanxiang City glanced at Xiang Wentian from time to time with some surprise in their eyes, but no one dared to comment.
Ye Fangcun, who was standing aside, looked at this scene with amusement and had no intention of helping. He chuckled and said: "Wentian, now I believe that God is fair. No one can do everything, even if he is a genius. You are no exception, but your shortcomings are somewhat insignificant..."
"Brother Fang Cun, don't say sarcastic words. I've been busy for a long time and you don't come to help me. This is not fair!" Xiang Wentian said dissatisfied.
Ye Fangcun was still indifferent. He spread his hands and said: "I am a monk. Even though my Taoism is not as taboo as the Buddhists, I still eat light food. I don't know how to roast sheep..."
"Let's start with this. Pass me those jars of spices!" Xiang Wentian stretched out his hand and said helplessly.
Ye Fangcun still didn't move. He shook his head slightly and said, "It's not that I won't help you, but I advise you to give up. This thing you baked will definitely be inedible!"
Xiang Wentian froze on the spot. He slowly withdrew his hand and stopped talking to Ye Fangcun. Instead, he got up to get the spices and started working again. However, the more he messed with the sheep, the more miserable it looked, and it was completely out of the category of food.
Ye Fangcun couldn't bear to speak again and said: "Wentian, with your status and achievements, no one will say anything even if you wait to eat the ready-made food, why do you have to do it yourself, it is not only tiring but also destroying things!"
Xiang Wentian had a dark look on his face when he heard this. He stood up and said righteously: "Everyone follows me from birth to death, and I should lead the way. This is true for charging and fighting, and the same is true for camping and cooking! Otherwise, why would the soldiers trust me?"
The soldiers not far away looked excited when they heard the words, and Ye Fangcun couldn't help but clapped his hands and said: "That's so good! But I think you only need to be responsible for charging into the battle, and other things should be left to those who are skilled. Your current behavior is just stupid. He also likes to mix things up, which is a waste of time and things."
The soldiers will also smile when they hear this.
"If you can speak, just speak. If you can't speak, you can choose to shut up!" Xiang Wentian said angrily, but there was no anger in his tone, only a trace of resentment.
Ye Fangcun chuckled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go and cool down. Don't let me eat your lamb when it's roasted. I'm afraid it's poisonous!" He said as he walked not far away.
Xiang Wentian said with an angry look on his face: "I don't believe that the food I made is inedible!" Then he continued to work.
Such words show that everything he makes is inedible, which is also a strange thing.
Ye Fangcun didn't notice that Xiang Wentian's rigid personality seemed to have changed a lot since he took refuge with Xiang Wentian. He couldn't say the conversation just now when he was at Shidao Mountain.
After Xiang Wentian's disdainful efforts, the roast sheep finally turned into a pile of black coals, completely losing its dignity as food.
As night fell, following Xiang Wentian's order, the officers and soldiers of Shun's army began to eat and drink to their heart's content to celebrate today's victory.
The people of Sanxiang City also spontaneously brought food and wine to the soldiers, but Xiang Wentian refused them all. These people were naturally very grateful to Shun's army for repelling the Blood God Army and saving them. They put down their things and left immediately. This made Xiang Wentian a little helpless, and he couldn't force it, so he had to accept it reluctantly.
The Dragon Elephant Army and the Sanxiang City defenders were all mixed together. They sat on the ground in small groups, drinking and having fun while bragging to each other.
However, it was obvious that the Longxiang Army was well-informed, and the stories they told were even more surprising and magnificent, which amazed the defenders of Sanxiang City. However, these soldiers who had been stationed in Sanxiang City for a long time could only tell some about the local customs, customs and erotic stories in the city. The anecdotes, although not as vast and strange as the Dragon Elephant Army, were still interesting to the officers and soldiers of the Dragon Elephant Army.
Xiang Wentian didn't care how everyone sat, nor did he follow Zhang Jian's arrangement to sit with the senior generals.
There was no distinction between superiority and inferiority in the Dragon Elephant Army at this time. Xiang Wentian and Ye Fangcun just found a group of people and sat down. The officers and soldiers of the Dragon Elephant Army among them were not too surprised. They just respected the two of them very much.
Several Sanxiang City defenders were surprised. Not only them, but also other nearby defenders became restrained when eating and drinking.
Seeing this, Chu Zhongan smiled and said: "Today I, Shun, defeated the Wu and Zhao army. It is worthy of celebration. You and I are both nobles. There is no distinction between high and low. What should we do? Otherwise, I will not be happy!"
As soon as Prince Shun finished speaking, a general from the Longxiang Army said, "You brothers in Sanxiang City don't know how terrible it is for His Highness to be angry at the celebration banquet!" He put on a look of fear.
The soldiers of Sanxiang City immediately became nervous after hearing this. They pricked up their ears and waited carefully for what the general would say next.
However, the officers and soldiers of the Dragon Elephant Army could not hide their smiles and were still eating and drinking.
Xiang Wentian frowned and said with an angry expression: "Jing Sheng, you should tell me what's scary about me!"
Ye Fangcun could clearly feel the strange atmosphere nearby. The Dragon Elephant Army remained as usual, but the officers and soldiers of the Three Phase Army seemed to have seen something terrible. These people had different expressions, but they were all very nervous. The two groups of people sitting together were It's like being in two worlds.
The general known as Jing Sheng cleared his throat and said mysteriously: "Let me tell you, I once personally experienced His Highness the Crown Prince going berserk at a banquet. The terrifying scene is still vivid in my mind!"
Xiang Wentian answered: "Jing Sheng, do you want me to get angry again?"
Jing Sheng put on a look of death and said, "Your Highness, I will risk my life today and I must tell you!"
At this time, the soldiers of Sanxiang City widened their eyes, pricked up their ears, and did not dare to move at all, as if someone had tapped their acupoints. Even the Dragon Elephant Army stopped eating and drinking, and became quiet, just The smile in his eyes did not diminish.
Jing Sheng suddenly showed a smile and said: "His Highness went crazy and refused to accept anyone who came. He drank a large number of people one after another. No one who dared to challenge His Highness could go back upright. I am also known as the Dragon Elephant Army's keg. But it’s far behind compared to His Highness!”
Xiang Wentian also burst out laughing and said, "You kid, you dare to talk about my prince's past affairs in public. This is a serious crime. I will punish you three bowls in a row!"
"Okay, I accept my punishment!" Jing Sheng didn't hesitate, picked up the wine bowl and started drinking heavily. The officers and soldiers of the Longxiang Army laughed and booed.
The defenders of Sanxiang City had strange expressions. They still sat there blankly, glancing at Xiang Wentian from time to time.
Xiang Wentian stood up and held the wine bowl and said proudly: "Brothers, am I that terrible? Come on, pick up the wine bowls. We won't go home until we get drunk today! Go to hell with the war!" After saying this, he held up the bowl of wine. Pour it into your mouth.
Everyone in Sanxiang City finally put down their guard and started to join in with the wine in their hands. Everyone had a great time eating meat, drinking and bragging.
Xiang Wentian quickly mingled with the defenders of Sanxiang City. Ye Fangcun was drinking and not eating much. He was either looking at Xiang Wentian or looking into the distance with a thoughtful expression. expression.
After a while, Xiang Wentian stopped drinking and leaned back to lie on the ground to rest. His expression was very relaxed and there was a smile on his lips.
Seeing this, Ye Fangcun said softly: "Wentian, are you not afraid that the Wu Zhao army will come back when celebrating like this? Or if the Northern Chu army comes with bad intentions, this state may cause heavy losses to the Shun army."
Xiang Wentian raised his hand, shook it gently and said, "Don't worry, everything is under control. This is my Shun territory, and the movements of these two forces are all in my mind!"
"Wu Zhao's army has indeed fled far away, and Bei Chu's army has been confirmed to be a friendly army. There is no need to panic!" Xiang Wentian said calmly.
"You and I are not separated today, and I don't see anyone passing on information to you. How do you know this?" Ye Fangcun asked doubtfully.
"The mountain man has his own clever plan! I have already arranged it!" Xiang Wentian said with confidence.
