Wei Yang's words made the cavalry confused. They seemed to remember what the little princess told him before leaving.

But I couldn't remember what I specifically ordered.

The young cavalry grabbed his hair and said distressedly: "But we don't need to understand these."

"A uneducated military soldier is a barbaric military soldier; an army formed by barbaric military soldier is an army with low combat effectiveness; a dynasty protected by an army with low combat effectiveness is naturally a dynasty without hope." Wei Yang will not talk about these problems anymore.

What was released this time should be enough for that little monster to digest for a while, right?

It is best to go to the test quickly, so as to avoid calculating every day, and even if we treat you to a meal, we have to carry a private job.

this……

Most of the soldiers had no thoughts about this, but they all wrote down this large conversation.

"Eat wine, eat wine," said the hundred generals, "Even if we think about this study, no one will teach us; even if someone teaches us, we will not learn. Forget it, eat wine, why do you want to do so much? God knows whether we can live on the battlefield this time. It is useless to think about so much."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the sky outside the window, and then there were another cluster of fire.

"Enemy attack!"

All the cavalrymen jumped up, and someone lifted the bow and knife he placed at hand.

Wei Yang opened the window and looked into the distance, and saw fire lights heading straight for Hami one after another.

Wolf smoke on beacon tower?

"No, that's the cavalry of the Tartars!" The hundred generals ordered, "Brother Wei, before we come, the prince asked us to bring a word..."

"I know that before the war, spies move around and they will take action." Wei Yang said, "If there are any moves around, I will kill them."

The hundred generals pinched their shoulders and went downstairs with their bows and swords. They saw the snow rolling backwards, instantly covering the building like chips.

Wei Yang sent the cavalry out of the gate and ordered, "If you have any help, please call me."

The hundred generals smiled and said, "You are still young."

Wei Yang didn't say much anymore. When he came in, he heard the sound of horse hooves outside the city. The officers' scoldings kept ringing at the top of the city. He felt anxious and wanted to lift his sword and rush out of the city.

"War is not a joke, you must not be willful." Wei Yang silently used Zixia's magical power to suppress the excitement in his heart.

He walked slowly around the yard, calmed down his anxiety, touched the dagger in his sleeve, looked at the steel knife beside him, and gradually felt relieved.

Unexpectedly, Elder Hao walked out of the house and sneered: "Killing the enemy is also the military soldiers' business, what does it have to do with you?"

Wei Yang didn't say anything, closed his eyes and listened quietly to the movements in the long street.

Occasionally there was a sound of horse hooves, and it seemed that the Hami army was not confused by the enemy's sneak attack.

Elder Hao teased again: "Oh, you are a garrison. Don't you want to go out of the city to kill a few Tartars?"

Wei Yang frowned and glanced at him.

This old man has eaten it, and he wants to take advantage of it.

Sure enough, Elder Hao smiled and said, "We people in the world only need to practice martial arts well and be free and lively for a lifetime. Wouldn't it be happy? What kind of family and country do you learn from scholars? What does it have to do with Emperor Zhu's relationship with you if the country is not a country."

Wei Yang said coldly: "So I finally like the famous and upright sects in the world, and I look down on you Demon Sect very much."

Elder Hao was furious.

Wei Yang said slowly: "Looking back to the past, in order to drive out the Tartars and restore the mountains and rivers, the heroic children went one after another, and sacrificed their lives and shed their blood without refusing to difficulties. Now you, the Demon Sect, Hum, Hum, there is still a Huashan Sect to go to the front line. Where is the Demon Sect? Gansu must have a helm leader? Why don't you see them?"

Elder Hao's speech was stagnant and he couldn't help but say, "We have a deep feud with the Zhu family."

"Burn my body, the blazing holy fire; no joy in life, no pain in death; do good and eliminate evil, for light; all joy and sorrow and suffering are all returned to the dust. I pity my world, and there are many worries." Wei Yang said, "Although the disciples of the Ming Cult do strange things, they can drive out the Tartars and bravely go to the national crisis. That is really generous and heroic, which makes us ashamed."

He commented a few more: "In my opinion, this great thing is actually a bit ridiculous. However, from the perspective of my future generations, although it can despise its methods, it also respects its loyalty and righteousness."

He asked directly: "Do you know if the Demon Cult, who regards himself as the successor of the Ming Cult, have you ever thought about whether you are worthy?"

Elder Hao said for a while: "Ren Master Ren is also a good man who kills countless enemies."

"Then why didn't you learn it?" Wei Yang said in confusion.

Elder Hao then punched, and Wei Yang drew his sword and used his sword moves, and it took hundreds of rounds to come and go.

Elder Hao has superb internal skills and wonderful body skills, but Wei Yang is better than his skillful martial arts and his sword moves are extremely fast. Just talking about the fight, Elder Hao is not easy to kill, so he even tied again.

Midnight, there was no fight outside the city. Wei Yang suddenly stepped back and waved his hand and said, "It's night, I should rest, you can rest too."

Elder Hao said angrily: "What are you thinking of me?"

"Old man," Wei Yang said with a smile, "People should go to bed early and get up early when they are old, so that they can have a chance to live for a hundred years."

Elder Hao asked angrily: "Then why are you going to bed so early?"

"I'm a child, I'm a child." Wei Yang went back, but he lie down with his clothes and didn't dare to sleep deeply.

Elder Hao held his breath in his mind. He couldn't understand why he was at a loss for this kid.

At dawn, the snow wind became tighter.

After Wei Yang finished practicing martial arts, he saw that Elder Song was about to go out, so he reminded: "The Tartars must come here, and we must be careful."

"I know." Elder Song patted Wei Yang on the shoulder. He was relieved and reminded him that he must speed up his practice.

Blocking cannot stop this child. Since he has been deeply involved in the military affairs in the northwest, he has to make his martial arts more advanced.

There was nothing to say in the morning, and there were fewer people coming to eat.

But the more people buy salt, they have bought several times.

Feng Wu waited for Wei Yang to finish washing before coming over to discuss with him.

"Just tell you that you will live here from now on. During the war, God knows how many masters of the enemy have sneaked into the city." Wei Yang said, "Business matters must abide by objective laws, don't worry."

Feng Wu did not refuse, but she reminded Wei Yang to reserve more food.

Wei Yang led her to see the warehouse. Only then did Feng Wu realize that the food stored at home would take half a year to eat more than ten of them.

"The little official is really careful." Feng Wu looked a little hesitant. She was worried that the Liu Mansion would not store enough food.

Wei Yang said: "It's safe to worry, the royal palace will not let Mr. Liu suffer from hunger."

Elder Song returned in the afternoon with blood and brought a message.

"I killed a few slutty tatars, but I almost got into their ambush," Elder Song said angrily, "There are many masters among them. One of them is Shaolin martial arts, and the other is the martial arts of the Western Regions Vajra Sect. Child, if you see an extremely majestic monk who only wears single clothes, don't compete with him. Although your swordsmanship is high, you can't kill that guy."

After saying that, Elder Song coughed lightly, and a ray of blood came from the corner of his mouth.

Wei Yang said in surprise: "Who can hurt you?"

"Hey, hey, the man in Shaolin uses the Wei Tuo Pestle; the few in the Western Regions Vajra Gate, one uses the Vajra Prajna Palm, one uses the Vajra Finger, and the other can use the Vajra to subdue demons. Shaolin martial arts," Elder Song was both admired and angry, and cursed, "It's really awesome!"

This is a big loss.
Chapter completed!