"Brother Wei!"

Someone shouted when the army stroked.

Wei Yang hurriedly looked at Mr. An Bai, no, Mr. An Qian was sitting on the horse's back with a long-handled knife. This guy was also fierce. Blood was still oozing on his shoulders. The enemy's blood was not drying with a newly-left bearded man. The guy grabbed it casually with one hand, revealing the blood stains all over the palm of his hand, waved to him.

Wei Yang said in surprise: "Lao An, have you gone out to kill the enemy too?"

Mr. An Qian said angrily: "What is this? In what year did the Sa family not kill the enemy on the battlefield?" Then he jumped down and exclaimed loudly, "The princess told us, Brother Wei, we are not as good as you in terms of ability to kill the enemy. In terms of wisdom, you are better than us. How about it, when will you go to kill the enemy with us? These bastards owe a knife."

Wei Yang said with a funny look: "I said why don't you come to have dinner for many days?"

"It's both lack of time and no mood." Mr. An Qian was a little depressed and said in a depressed mood. "A few days ago, when he guarded the city gate, hundreds of brothers under the Sa family were now less than half of them. Damn it, these slutty tatars are living well in their own farming. But, they want to fight us to death, but they can't beat us even if they can't beat them. It's really a shameful bone."

Wei Yang bowed to his acquaintances one by one and smiled, "In the past two nights, you have finished the big work, and then you have to fool them. Remember, if someone follows you, you must put away your smile when you see it on the way."

"Go quickly." The little princess waved.

She was thinking in her heart: "Dad talked to this person all night but didn't know how he fooled him."

There is no way, the daughter who has a silly father in the family has to be self-reliant.

Deputy General Hu also rushed back from behind. When he dismounted, he had six or seven enemy heads tied under his horse's neck. A big knife in his hand had already been killed with a roll of blade. He was really a fierce man.

"Brother Wei, what else do you want to fight in the future? Your idea is very good, and we all believe it." Deputy General Hu shouted.

Wei Yang said: "In the future, you will naturally sleep for two days. Seeing what the enemy will do, we will have an opportunity. I see that the coalition military camp is like a turtle shell. They are huddled in the turtle shell. We have to do anything when we are waiting for them, but once they protrude, the opportunity will be there. But the premise is that you have enough physical strength. I think, after killing the enemy over and over again, they can't hold on to the New Year. At present, we should consider how to attack Turpan, and always defend against war so passively. We have a lot of losses, which is not cost-effective."

Deputy General Hu said happily: "Brother Wei has a way to take Turpan?"

How?

"You don't know that 80% of the army under Uncle Hu died in Turpan back then. The only thing he thought about was to step on the desert and avenge his brothers." The little princess chuckled.

Wei Yang exclaimed: "The enemy's intrigue and our army is full of morale. We will win this battle. You can rest, and I will go to my house to see it. By the way, the monks of the Vajra Sect need to pay more attention. Yuantong now seems to be willing to run for the sect, but others don't know. Once someone makes up their minds, they will be slaughtered."

He also reminded: "Although it is foolproof, just in case. The royal palace is handed over to the entourage team. It is best to go to the schoolyard after the large army returns - what is the mood of Lao Fu camp?"

Deputy General Hu praised: "Brother Wei will be another backbone of our Zhenrong Army for ten years. I will gather my military strength now. If we need to cooperate, Brother Wei will only let Xiaohu send a letter. We must work together without any doubt in killing the enemy."

This made Wei Yang strange.

Why doesn't this guy want to mention Lao Fuying?

"They have grudges. A few days ago, Uncle Hu's troops were defeated by the Lao Fu Camp. He was also captured alive by the Golden Tiger, so he was naturally reluctant to mention them." The little princess waited for everyone to disperse and said to Wei Yang, "The army is available, and the Lao Fu Camp is eager to fight. Before leaving last night, they cried, thinking that we looked down on them, and some people said, "We should treat the Lao Fu Camp as a camp of the old, weak, sick and disabled, and you should be careful."

Isn't it good to be eager to fight? This matter is easy to resolve.

"They want to hold up a lot of anger. I may not be able to follow me in the late stage of the war, but they are all old soldiers of war. I believe that chasing Ma Heima is no problem." Wei Yang said.

The little princess smiled and said, "It seems that you are going to destroy this force at once, so that's up to you."

Then he ran away and said, "How should civil arrangements be arranged?"

Wei Yang thought about it for a while, but still couldn't bear to cheat them, so he said, "When the war is settled, Feng Wu will go to discuss with you."

The little princess said strangely: "Why don't you explain clearly?"

Wei Yang looked at her, and she immediately understood and couldn't help but laugh: "Do you have times when you can't bear it? Well, I'll discuss it with her, but another premise is to minimize the role of the civil service system. In the future, the military must control the people!"

clever.

"I don't have any good feelings for those people. If you do this well, it's useless to ask them to send a governor. However, you have enough people in your hands. If you are staring at the Liu Mansion, it's impossible to live in peace there. Is it possible to serve the country loyal to the emperor? Oh, these bastards don't care about the soldiers who sacrificed for the country. They only hold the Master's Book, recite their own selfish desires, and call it the saint." Wei Yang sneered, "If the Master is angry with these grandsons, he will chop the heads of these birds with a machete. How about the Persian Ming Cult and the Demon Cult? Have they controlled it?"

The little princess could keep up with his jumping topic and nodded and reminded: "To incorporate them, you must make corrections. In the future, there will be Tao, Buddhism, Confucianism, and never quick-sandalwood, Nestorianism, and worship. People's minds are fixed, and these schools without our own background are the most popular. After having money, some people will put their minds in these illusory things. Let's look at the Chagatai today. If we leave those roots of disaster, three hundred years later, they will probably endanger our Central Plains roots, and even divide the territory and call them princes!"

Big lottery!

"Let's rest, next it's up to me and that brother." Wei Yang waved his hand and carried the knife and slipped away along the corner of the wall.

The little princess laughed silently and said, "I'm born with a soft heart, but who can I scare with a cold face?"

Wei Yang returned home, took paper and pen, wrote the "Vajra Demon Subduing Magical Power" on it, first went to the kitchen to call Aunt Ye, and the two went to find four old men together and sat down in the big room in the backyard. Wei Yang then invited Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei.

After all the people didn't know what happened, Wei Yang said, "The prince has interrogated the "Vajra Demon Subduing Power". You are all skilled in martial arts. I will leave one here for you to consider it in your spare time."

Elder Hao said strangely: "Why do you send us such secrets of magical skills?"

"I'm afraid you will be beaten to death if you go to meddle in other people's business." Wei Yang said viciously.

Elder Hao wiped his face by himself. He got used to it when he was scolded for too much time.

"In addition, Senior Ding and Senior Shi are not outsiders, so there is no need to avoid it. The stronger our strength, the safer we are." Wei Yang hesitated, "If we want to teach our disciples, there are many children in the city who are willing to learn martial arts. Just take it away. If we don't want to, teach a few at will, that is also a useful person."

Aunt Ye touched his long hair and didn't say anything even if she smiled.

Of course, you need to teach, just accept disciples.

"Come on, I will teach you the real Huashan sword technique and Hengshan sword technique. These two sword techniques are mastered. If you go out and run rampant, we will be less worried." Aunt Ye said with a sword.

The so-called Five Mountains Sword Technique is naturally a unique skill that the Five Mountains Sword Technique has long lost, and may not be worse than the Evil-Breaking Sword Technique.
Chapter completed!