(Chapter 3. A total of eleven thousand six hundred words ~)
Gathering for the sake of benefits, it was easy to share the same bed but have different dreams. Wei Wei was currently thinking about how to make a name for herself in one battle, but her bottom line was that she wouldn't allow Huang Toulang to kill that person surnamed Xu. Meanwhile, Prince Jingan's heir began to consider whether or not he could ruthlessly kill him and abandon the group of Qingzhou's children, including Wei Wei.
Wealth comes from danger. The life and death of other people were more important than the title of nobility. For the Crown Prince, there was no need to think about it. As a descendant of the Imperial Clan, the entire world is the private property of our Zhao Clan. No matter who you are, even if you are a Grand Secretary or one of the thirty Prefecture Overseers, no matter how courteous you are on the surface, aren't they all looking down on you from the bottom of their hearts?
Among the six princes of the vassals, other than the two princes who were allowed to inherit the title of Prince according to the "Law of the Vassals", the other four princes really did not have any extravagant hopes for the apricot yellow satin five-clawed python robe? Four claws and five claws, there was only a difference of one claw, but the real difference was more than a thousand miles. The scary part was that if the nine-clawed python became the nine-clawed python, what would happen to the next generation? Now that the world was flourishing, where would they go to ask for military merit? The North had the King of Beiliang, and the South had the King of Yan. Both Crown Princes were recognized as the most vicious and merciless people in the dynasty. Who would want to share a piece of the pie with you? Damn it, there were four words written in the Vassal Law, 'official career forever'. It was the same as cutting off the path for the Royal Family's descendants to become officials.
The King of Jing An lowered his head and frowned slightly. He was deep in thought, and his hostility was as strong as the wine in a cup. He didn't even listen to the roars and screams outside the window.
"Motherf * cker, the guy with the halberd is not a human. Even the battering pole was cut in half by his hundred jin halberd!" A young master from the Qing Prefecture sucked in a cold breath and couldn't help but shout out. The muscular general in black armor was really a match for ten thousand people. The halberd in his hand easily deflected the rain of arrows and even broke the pole of Huang Long.
"How can Huang Toulang be suppressed by a hundred Beiliang barbarians with hundreds of crossbows? They're hiding behind the arrows and not even raising their heads. They've all turned into cowards! " Another debauchee, who had carefully poked his head out and then retracted his head, was shocked. How could he not know that he was no different from Huang Toulang? Those Huang Toulang that he scolded could at least be considered as brave soldiers of Northern Liang. What was he?
Outside the window, the close range slaughter had already become close to close combat. Even if the refined Northern Liang crossbows had a longer range, there was no advantage to speak of. However, this did not stop Huang Toulang, who had a storage of six thousand arrows, from shooting out a rain of arrows. After a wave of arrows, the Northern Liang light cavalry did not suffer many casualties. On the other hand, a wave of arrows accurately killed dozens of people. Everyone on the ship could clearly feel the vibrations caused by the Northern Liang crossbows. This was the complete opposite of what the people on the ship had expected, where they would be able to overwhelm the enemy with numbers.
"That guy isn't afraid of death. He's only using his blade to deflect the arrows." The second son of the Shujian County Chief of Qingzhou clicked his tongue in wonder.
Birds of a feather flocked together. Those who could be brothers with Wei Wei, the evil dragon, were not easy to deal with. They were definitely not from an ordinary rich family. If anyone present casually flipped through the family tree, who wouldn't be able to find a few old ancestors whose names would go down in history? For thousands of years, the throne had been occupied by different people. The longest was four hundred years, and the shortest was a few years.
The only thing that didn't change was the aristocratic families. Xu Xiao, who had achieved great merit in the Spring and Autumn War, was criticized the most for slaughtering millions of soldiers. Wrong. Those who could criticize the Pillar Country wouldn't bother to criticize Xu Xiao for being heartless. Instead, they lamented the fact that there were no aristocrats after the Spring and Autumn War. More than half of the ten aristocratic families that had been passed down for dozens of generations were destroyed. The seeds of learning were gone, and morality and etiquette were broken. This was Xu Xiao's great injustice. To the sons of This Old Man, who thought they were responsible for the world's etiquette, this was Xu Xiao's heinous crime that could not be redeemed even if he died a hundred times. There were no scholars behind the Western Wall. How many ministers of a fallen country cried tears of sorrow and cursed Xu Xiao for being unrighteous even before they died?
Unfortunately, cursing could not kill.
Therefore, His Royal Highness, Hsu Fengnian, found it hard to believe in the so-called loyalty and righteousness. He knew that it definitely existed, but he couldn't blindly believe it. The only thing he could rely on was the knife in his hand. Imagine Xu Xiao, who was well-read and spoke of benevolence, righteousness, and morality. How could he have the hearts of the 300,000 Iron Cavalry today? Zhao Guangling and Li Yishan were already peerless scholars. Why would they be willing to give advice to an ordinary person like Xu Xiao? Shangyin Academy frowned and accepted Second Sister as a Jixia scholar. Was it because of Xu Weixiong's shocking talent? Hsu Fengnian stood at the bow of the ship. When arrows flew over, he deflected them with his knife. No one shot him in the dark, so he watched the battle. This small scale naval battle between the enemy and their side totaled only 600 people. It couldn't be considered a fierce battle. Li Yishan had never taught him knowledge using common sense. If he could only look at the big picture through a tube, why couldn't he draw inferences about other things?
Qingzhou's 40,000 navy, the navy that the Green Party of the Imperial Court greatly praised, was said to be able to fight with the Guangling Navy. It was just an embroidered pillow. This embroidered pillow was ugly. It was really boring. Hsu Fengnian thought that after this battle, would it sound the knell of death for him a few times in advance?
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