The future is really bright.

It's a pity...

Before a great dream could reach its climax, it was crushed to pieces by the rolling cavalry of Eros.

Not to mention a bright future, once this battle was defeated, more than 70,000 soldiers were lost. If the Chechen tribe and Tuxitu tribe suffered twice the loss of troops, it would be more than 200,000!

The number is so large that it is terrifying!

It can be said that it has the biggest loss of war since its founding!

Don’t talk about bright prospects anymore. Whether you can maintain your current status is different.

If no one in the city can help, even if they are not punished, they will most likely move to their position after defeating the Rakshasa ghost.

Now they only hope to leave a good impression on Jia Huan and plead for the future...

Jia Huan sat on the horse, nodded with everyone with cold eyes, and finally, he met the General Wuyang Bo Ling, who came and looked at him.

Ling Zhi had a very good face and was full of Confucianism, not like a warrior. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have given birth to a daughter who could allow Emperor Longzheng to recruit for half a month to sleep.

He had a proud look on his face, and perhaps he thought Jia Huan would waive his etiquette first.

After all, his identity is different...

But unexpectedly, Jia Huan didn't even get off the horse and just looked at him quietly.

Those calm eyes as quiet as abyss made my heart feel cold.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he held back his displeasure. He looked at Jia Huan who was already dusty and smiled and bowed, saying, "I have seen Ning Hou, but I don't want Ning Hou to come so quickly. I admire him and admire him, and I deserve to be the famous Ning Hou.

Hero boy, teenage hero…”

The others also nodded, it was indeed fast.

An ordinary fast horse, even a messenger who is rushing to speed up to 800 miles, cannot finish the journey without five days.

First of all, they don’t have so many BMWs to squander, they don’t care about the horse’s endurance, they just run wildly.

Secondly, ordinary messengers do not have such tough endurance, can stay awake and move forward at high speed.

Jia Huan and his group spent two days and one night, and appeared in Wuyuan as if they fell from the sky, which was obviously beyond Ling Zhi's expectations.

Jia Huan kept looking at Ling Zhi quietly in his eyes. Even after Ling Zhi finished his compliment, he remained silent for a moment, condescendingly, staring at Ling Zhi.

Until the atmosphere around him became awkward and cold, Jia Huanfang said slowly: "Where is the cow running?"

Tone, ask above.

There is no equal greeting.

Upon hearing this, his face turned red and annoyed flashed in his eyes.

This is a naked slap in the face!

In the past two or three years, he has been the commander of the eight major legions, and has been the first rank of the general of the Northern Expedition.

He was also the father of the imperial concubine and the future ancestor of the crown prince. Even if Niu Jizong had exchanged letters with him, he was much more polite.

Unlimited scenery!

Jia Huan, how dare you treat him like this?

Ling Zhi was about to treat him coldly, but suddenly he found that the generals and schoolmen who were originally surrounded by him all appeared beside Jia Huan at some point...

Such a change made Ling Zhi both startled and angry.

It's outrageous!

But when a sudden night breeze blew by, the biting cold autumn wind made Ling Zhi calm down instantly.

I quickly realized the situation in my heart.

These generals and scholars were originally from the Rong Kingdom lineage, and relied on the great tree of the Rong Kingdom lineage to achieve merits and promotion.

The reason why I was willing to follow him before was not because he was so great, but because people valued his future and the imperial concubines and princes in the palace.

I think it is profitable.

However, now the Great Wall Legion and Eros were defeated in one battle, and the entire legion was crippled.

Many futures that I imagined in the past have basically become flowers in the water and moon in the dream.

Then, it would be obviously unwise to follow Ling Zhi.

On the contrary, as a relative and grandson of Rongguo and a descendant of Ningguo, Jia Huan, who was powerful and solemn in the capital, still held a treasure pot like a bank in his hand.

It is far more worth getting closer than his father-in-law who has no future.

As a hereditary martial arts honor, seeking profit and avoiding harm is almost an instinct...

The world is so cold!

After Ling Zhi felt angry and resentful, he sneered again.

These people are probably betting too early...

Ling Zhi's face became heavy, his voice implicitly grief, and he said, "Mr. Ning, General Niu, is now in the hands of the Rakshasa devils...

They sent a messenger and said that Ning Hou would come in person, go to Bayan Aobao, and exchange it for the young general."

The expressions of the people around him changed slightly, but obviously no one believed that Jia Huan would do this.

Jia Huan turned his head slightly and asked Zhuge: "How far is Wuyuan from Bayan Aobao?"

Zhuge Dao replied: "More than three hundred miles. At our speed, we will arrive in half a day."

Jia Huan nodded and said to Ling Zhi: "Please ask someone to prepare hot water food and war horses. Two hours later, this marquis will go to Bayan Aobao."

When Ling Zhi heard this, he didn't even care about Jia Huan's tone. He opened his eyes in shock and said, "Now... go now?"

Jia Huan nodded slowly and said, "Yes, I want to rescue Brother Ben."

When Ling Zhi heard this, his face looked strange and looked at Jia Huan, thinking that he was crazy about losing his heart...

But when Jia Huan stared at him with cold eyes, he immediately came to his senses and hurriedly said, "Hurry, go and prepare hot water, barbecue and war horse food!

Come and lead the way for Ninghou.”

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan withdrew his eyes and walked forward two steps. The people blocking the way in front of him hurriedly gave way and saluted them all...

After walking two steps, Jia Huan suddenly stopped the horse's reins and looked back at Ling Zhi, saying, "General Ling, I have heard that the camp where Niu Ben was originally located is Sukhbato, located above the hills, facing high, and there are large rivers on both sides of the east and west sides as barriers. If a great enemy arrives, even if it is defeated, you can find it early and retreat early.

But I don’t know why he was captured?”

Ling Zhi was able to maintain a normal face. After hearing this, he suddenly changed, and a panic flashed in his eyes. Then he returned to his sadness and said, "Mr. Ning didn't know... the messenger who was sent to Sukhbato to inform General Niu to return to Beijing did not see him at all.

The people who stayed in the camp said that General Niu Xiao took his men to Elun to hunt.

The terrain of Elun is surrounded by a large river on three sides. Every autumn, geese fly from north to south and settle down here.

I think it is precisely because of this that General Niu…”

When Jia Huan heard this, his eyes became brighter and brighter. After looking at Ling Zhi for a last glance, he nodded and smiled slightly, saying, "Okay, I understand."

In this cold morning, sweat faintly came to your forehead.

I was worried by Jia Huan's smile.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the wooden box behind some people, and he quickly changed the topic and said, "Come on, help the Ninghou family carry these..."

As he said that, Ling Zhi stopped and looked at the wooden boxes with some curiosity.

Jia Huan said lightly: "No need, these wooden boxes are for us to die in battle and to shelter our corpses."

As soon as this said, Zhi shuddered and looked at Jia Huan blankly.

Jia Huan ignored his thoughts, turned around, shook the reins of the horse, and drove forward with the war horse.

But my heart was full of anger: Uncle Niu and others were really confused!

Even if it is a feast, we must dispatch some elite troops to lead the army in order to lead the army.

But unexpectedly, he was assigned such a few... How could a nobleman with a strong sense of official spirit win a battle?

Is it true that the Great Wall Legion is a place where people can arrange for retirement and become officials?

What else can be appreciated in this Lingzhi besides being a good-looking person and clever words?

Jia Huan couldn't figure out how could such a person be the commander of the Eight Legions of the Qin Dynasty?

As Emperor Longzheng said, the martial honors of the Qin Dynasty also began to rot...
Chapter completed!