Chapter 167: Going to Beijing
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On the road leading to the capital, dozens of fast riders were advancing at high speed.
"Second brother, your horse is still fast." A knight grabbed the horse tired from the galloping under his crotch and laughed loudly.
The knight who followed closely followed made the same move almost while he pulled the horse, which inexplicably gave the illusion that the two had agreed on in advance.
They were Xu Haifeng and others who left Wolong City and went to the capital.
"Brother, your famous horse in the northern border is also very powerful." Xu Haifeng smiled.
"Stop ignoring me." Xiang Ming made a disdainful expression and said, "Do you really think your dark clouds are the fastest in the world?"
"Hosh..." The dark cloud under Xu Haifeng's crotch suddenly raised his thick neck high and sneezes loudly towards the direction.
"Huh?" Jing Ming looked at it incredibly and shouted: "It...can it understand my words?"
Xu Haifeng laughed in silence, which was quite strange to say that among the tens of thousands of blood horses, there was only one growth type blood horse that could understand human nature.
He still remembers the disappointed expression after Jiang Kongming, who was unbeliever, fed 10,000 horses with blood and wine. This one in ten thousand probability made Jiang Kongming, who was ambitious to form a super cavalry unit, had to retreat.
Fortunately, even an ordinary blood horse is of great quality, it is far above an ordinary horse. Even the famous northern horse under the crotch of the Shin Ming is not inferior to that of the famous northern horse.
Therefore, the cavalry unit planned by Jiang Kongming was successfully established. Although it was one level different from the expected combat power, looking at the world, if he considered himself the second, no one would dare to say that he was the first.
Xu Haifeng intimately rubbed the hair in the dark cloud's neck. The dark cloud stretched out his neck, closed his eyes, and showed an extremely enjoyable expression.
Shin Ming stared at the combination of this man and horse in a daze, and after a while, he said: "It's really a magic horse."
During this trip, Xu Haifeng brought fifty fast riders, while Jing Ming brought only twenty followers. After a long journey, the advantages and disadvantages of the mounts were clearly visible.
Although all the blood-wine war horses have heavy breaths, they still look energetic. Although their speed may not be faster than the famous northern border horses that are in a direction, they are better than their endurance and load-bearing.
The most eye-catching thing is the dark clouds under Xu Haifeng's crotch.
The hair on its body is smooth and shiny, without any sweat stains. Apart from a slight thin layer of ashes, it is impossible to see that it was still galloping violently for a moment.
The dark cloud seemed to be excited, constantly digging its four hooves, and sometimes screaming, as if asking Xu Haifeng why he stopped.
Jing Ming was deeply impressed, and his eyes turned and fell on a young man who was as thin as a monkey behind him.
All the people in the group were walking with the help of their feet, and only this young man was unique.
He was able to keep up with everyone because he was not to step down the horse, but his long legs.
His movements were light and gentle. While walking, he was not lit up, as if his body was not as heavy as a feather, as light as a feather. He just slid and floated over the ground, and he had instantly gone several feet away.
Just now, no matter how fast the famous horse in the northern border was running, it could not pull him down a single point.
Moreover, seeing that the person's face was still calm and composed, he was afraid that he had not done his best to not even use half of his speed.
Xiang Ming was secretly surprised. Why did the strange people in the world join his second brother like he was thrown into the trap? It was difficult for others to find one, but his black flag army was emerging one after another.
Apart from this person, there are several people who dare not be afraid to underestimate him at all.
Since he had seen Zhebi's magical arrow art when he was attacking Lin'an City, Jing Ming classified him as one of the superhumans. If this archery master was determined to plot against someone, I am afraid that except for the peak master at the grandmaster level, the rest of the people are doomed. At least, he himself knows that he will never be able to escape this shocking arrow.
The last one was an old man around fifty years old. He sat on the horse and had a majestic aura, like a steep mountain, arrogant and serene, making people dare not watch it.
It was the first time that Shin Ming had experienced this feeling about a person since he stepped into the first level. Even for Xu Haifeng, who had become half a quasi-grandmaster, he had never felt so taboo.
Then the only possibility is that this person's martial arts cultivation is even higher than Xu Haifeng.
But this possibility is too horrifying and can surpass Xu Haifeng. In today's world, there are only the top masters of the Grandmaster level. Let Xiang Ming think about it and he can't remember where he heard of such an amazing person. Could it be that they all suddenly fell from the sky and burst out from the stone?
Behind the old man were Lin Changkong and Xu Haiming. Although these two people are not famous, they are both first-class masters who are not inferior to him at all.
Xiang Ming sighed a long sigh. One of his first-rate masters was a loud golden signboard, no matter where they were in the court, they took it out. However, when they were placed in the Black Flag Army, they seemed to fall into the unfathomable sea, and could only splash a few waves.
He couldn't see through it, and his second brother had become impossible to see through it. Fortunately, the brotherhood between them was still the same as before. This feeling from the heart was just a kind of intuition and could not be described in words.
His eyes swept backwards, and a row of 50-person black flag soldiers sat upright on the horse, expressionless, each of whom had the skills no less than the second grade or above.
Thinking of the time when he was about to leave, the wife advised him to bring more people to defend himself, and she couldn't help but make him laugh.
With such a strong team, even if Master Auburn comes in person, he will probably have to retreat.
But he didn't know that the sudden appearance of the old and the young were Li Mingtang and Monkey Girl who were making a big splash in the Taihang Mountains that day.
Li Mingtang broke his heart on that day. Thanks to Xu Haifeng's early opportunity, he delayed it for a while with his own internal strength. Then the bloody wine was effective and finally saved his life.
I don’t know if it was because he had died once, after Li Mingtang woke up, he became a growing blood wine warrior. After taking blood wine many times, he realized the power of his spirit in a strange way and became the first and only master-level blood wine warrior under Xu Haifeng.
Of course, his cultivation is only similar to Xia Yajun, and there is still a certain gap between his older generation masters such as Master Auburn.
As for the monkey boy, he was gifted and only fell into Xu Haifeng's hands and tried every means to escape. Moreover, he could sense Li Mingtang's differences with his animal nature and had a deep hostility towards them. In desperation, Xu Haifeng had to forcefully pour blood wine, and a growth warrior came out, and his specialty was speed.
As fast as lightning, as spiritual as cunning fox, once he was moved, even Zhebian's invincible arrows would be difficult to capture his figure. This shows that his speed has reached the highest level of unprecedented and no future generations.
Shogun Ming's eyes continued to move down, but suddenly he was stunned.
His twenty personal soldiers were not in the team.
Xu Haifeng noticed his expression was strange. He looked down with his eyes and immediately knew it. He raised his eyes to look into the distance and couldn't help but smile: "Brother, we ran too fast just now. Their footsteps were slow, so we still arrived. However, this is the only way to the capital, so there is no need to worry about them losing it."
Xiang Ming nodded slightly and said, "Since that's the case, let's rest here and wait for them by the way."
Of course, Xu Haifeng would not object and ordered a rest on the spot.
After more than half an hour, dozens of small black dots finally appeared from afar. He gradually moved closer. Xiang Ming immediately recognized that these were his twenty personal soldiers.
Star Ming was on a whim today and raced with Xu Haifeng for several hours. Even his famous horses in the northern border were a little overwhelmed, let alone those personal soldiers' horses.
In order to catch up with the Kazumi and others, the red ocean cavalry who had barely followed him suffered a lot. As they ran, they kept urging their horses to accelerate. At this time, the mount under their crotch shrank and their legs were slightly trembling, and they had reached the edge of their limit.
Although these twenty horses are also one of the best horses in a hundred, how can they be compared with those mutated breeds?
Although these twenty personal soldiers were outstanding people selected from thousands of elite soldiers, they immediately became similar to those of the Black Flag Army soldiers.
Not only was the horse under the crotch shaking, but they were also full of dust. Although they were forced to get angry, they could not hide the fatigue and shame on their faces.
Xiang Ming immediately realized that his behavior was inappropriate, and he immediately drove his horse to meet him.
"Meet the General." Since following the direction, these personal soldiers have never experienced the embarrassment today. They have blushed and dared not look at each other.
Xiang Ming immediately reached out to stop their salute and said, "It's all just a matter of thought, and you're so tired that you're suffering."
The ten personal soldiers were even more ashamed. Just as they were about to speak, they saw Xiang Ming jump off the horse and said, "You all come down to rest, drink some water, and leave after you have enough horsepower."
When Xu Haifeng saw his actions, he secretly praised him. It is no wonder that Xiang Ming's troops were able to make many military achievements. With his performance of loving soldiers as much as his son, he was far inferior to him.
But then again, whether he treats these Black Flag soldiers, whether he is giving embrace, winning people's hearts, punching, kicking, or scolding, the results he gets are probably the same.
At this moment, a sound of horse galloping from the direction of the capital came from the direction of the capital. When I saw closer, I turned out to be a knight in a tight suit.
Xu Haifeng and others occupied half of the Avenue. Due to the large number of people and powerful people, they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, so they could only take a detour.
The knight seemed to have something important to do. Seeing this, he turned his horse's head and wanted to bypass them.
After running a few steps, he suddenly turned his head, looked at Xiang Ming and Xu Haifeng carefully, and asked loudly: "But Master Xiang Ming and Aunt Xu Haifeng."
Jing Ming replied loudly: "It's Fang."
The man jumped off his horse, ran quickly, took out a letter from his arms, and shouted: "The eldest son, the Huns have invaded the territory, and the capital is trapped, and they are in danger."
Chapter completed!