The patron king brings in reinforcements

Author: Nu Mu Qiao

The patron king brings in reinforcements

The next day, Wang Chen entered the military camp under the leadership of He Meng.

Wang Chen also entered the ancient military camp for the first time. He was also very curious and looked around from time to time.

"How are you, dear brother? The camp in our patron's palace is pretty good!" He Meng said with a hint of pride and showoff in his eyes.

Indeed, although the national power of the Sui Dynasty has declined greatly, the patron king's military discipline is strict, and the troops of the patron palace are still brave enough to fight.

Because the patron king Yang Lin took more than half of the troops from Dengzhou Prefecture to quell the rebellion, the current military camp seems to be relatively sparsely populated.

Although there were only a few soldiers, the murderous aura still permeated the entire military camp.

"Brother He, the army of the patron prince is indeed well-deserved. I think the army of the patron king should be the strongest army in the Sui Dynasty." Wang Chen also praised without hesitation.

He Meng chuckled and said: "I thought that it would be the end of me, He Meng, to be a partial general in this palace with strict military discipline, but you are different, brother Xian. Let's do this. Brother Xian, you are now the first captain in the hands of my brother, leading the army."

How about a hundred people?"

Wang Chen was shocked. It was not that he disliked the small official, but that he was too big. After all, he was appointed as the captain of a hundred before he had made any achievements, which would make many soldiers dissatisfied.

"Brother He, I don't have any military exploits, so I'm afraid it's inappropriate." Wang Chen said, cupping his hands towards He Meng.

It's not that Wang Chen is being pretentious. He didn't even show off his martial arts skills in this military camp, so why should he be an official!

He Meng pondered for a while and felt that it was indeed not appropriate, so he said with a smile: "Let's do it this way. Then I will wrong my dear brother to be my brother's personal guard. If there is a war in the future, I will definitely let you make great achievements in battle. With your strength, dear brother,

That’s nothing to do with your ability! Hahaha!”

Wang Chen also smiled and stopped talking. In such troubled times, it is more reliable to rely on your merits to speak. If you get an official position, although the official position is not high, it will be inappropriate after all.

Wang Chen followed He Meng around the military camp for a day and then returned to his own yard. Now Wang Chen is the personal guard of He Meng, a partial general. He Meng did not follow the patron king to fight, but guarded Dengzhou Mansion, so he was relatively free.

This also led to Wang Chen being relatively free.

"Woo! Woo! Woo!"

At night in Dengzhou Mansion, a horn sounded in Dengzhou Mansion. Wang Chen frowned slightly and ignored it. After all, Wang Chen didn't know what it meant.

The left-behind generals and major captains in Dengzhou Mansion rushed to the patron palace overnight.

At three o'clock in the night, the entire Dengzhou Mansion was completely dark, except for the Backing Prince's Mansion which was brightly lit.

In the huge palace courtyard, there were more than a dozen lieutenants, lieutenants and generals sitting.

And the person in charge was none other than the princess, Yang Yuer.

"Generals, I just received a secret message from my father. My father's side suffered a huge defeat!"

Yang Yu'er frowned, feeling helpless and worried.

"What!"

Everyone was shocked.

Who is the backer king Yang Lin? That is the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Sui Dynasty! He is also the backer of the Sui Dynasty. But even the backer king was defeated by those anti-kings. Is it possible that the power of the Sui Dynasty has been exhausted?

"I dare to ask the princess, how did the prince lose? With the prince's martial arts and marching skills, I really can't think of how the prince could be defeated!"

The rest of the people also nodded one after another, and He Meng, who was sitting in the middle and back seat, also had a puzzled look on his face.

Yang Yu'er also guessed everyone's doubts. Even she was confused when she received the secret letter, but after seeing her father's explanation, she understood why she failed.

Yang Yuer then told the contents of the letter from the patron king.

It turns out that among the several major anti-kings, there was one anti-king named Bai Yuwang, named Gao Tansheng. This anti-king was just like that, but he had a general named Xiong Kuohai who was so powerful that he could defeat him in ten rounds.

The patron king was injured, and the rebel general also had a sworn brother named Wu Yunzhao. He was the direct descendant of the Wu family who escaped at the beginning, and he was also highly skilled in martial arts. The patron king's army was disrupted by these two men.

"Here, besides Tianbao General Yuwen Chengdu, there is such a fierce general in the world? Even the patron king is no match for him?"

Everyone was even more shocked.

"I didn't expect that scoundrel of the Wu family to have such martial arts skills. Even the patron king is no match for him."

All the generals were helpless.

It feels like the descendants of the families that my emperor killed were all fierce.

"Now my father has sent a secret message to General Wei Wentong and General Shang Shitu. In addition, we have three teams in total. Now there are 80,000 troops in Dengzhou Prefecture. What I want to do is to send 30,000 troops to reinforce

, what do you think?"

After Yang Yuer finished speaking, she looked at the people below.

Everyone had no objections. Instead, they were vying to reinforce the patron king. Just kidding, this was the great achievement of the savior, and everyone wanted to take advantage of it.

Yang Yu'er also knew what everyone was thinking, but she didn't pay attention to them. After all, competition is not all bad. Just when Yang Yu'er started to order generals, He Meng stepped forward and saluted Yang Yu'er:

"Princess Princess, the last general He Meng has something to say. The last general will ask for orders to go and reinforce the prince during this trip, and it must be the last general!"

A trace of surprise flashed across Yang Yuer's beautiful eyes, and everyone around looked at He Meng with confusion, and some generals thought He Meng was crazy.

After all, everyone knows He Meng's strength, and his martial arts skills are indeed pretty good, but why do you, a little general, dare to speak so brazenly when you can't even beat the king of patrons?

"Tell me why you have to do this. If you fool this princess, I will never forgive you!"

Yang Yuer's face was full of heroism, and she had the appearance of a person in a superior position.

He Meng knelt on one knee and said: "It's not that the last general has such ability, but that one of the brothers of the last general has such ability."

"Oh -? This is interesting. Can you tell me what your brother is capable of?" Yang Yu'er also became interested.

"Reporting to the princess, before answering this question, General Rong Mo will first ask the generals how heavy the weapons in their hands are?" He Meng said, cupping his hands.

"Back to the princess, the statue of the horse in my hands weighs thirty-three kilograms, and I can lift the heavy tripod that weighs three hundred kilograms!"

"Back to the princess, the cold spear in the general's hand weighs thirty-five kilograms!"

"Back to the princess, the pear blossom mountain ax in the general's hand weighs more than fifty kilograms. I'm afraid it is the heaviest among you."

A black-faced man said proudly.

"..."

He Meng laughed after listening to everyone's words, looked at the black-faced man and said: "The pear blossom mountain ax in the hands of General Qian is indeed very heavy, but in the eyes of the general, it is still not good. According to the description in the prince's letter, the ax in the hands of Xiong Kuohai

His cooked copper rod probably weighs more than two hundred kilograms, and his arms have nearly ten thousand kilograms of divine power!"

Although General Qian knew that what He Meng said was true, he still felt insulted. He slapped the wooden table in front of him and shouted angrily:

"Then what do you mean, He Meng? If you don't give me an explanation today, I will give you endless explanations!"

He Meng still smiled, apologized to General Qian, and continued: "Princess Princess, all generals, the general went to Wuyang County this time, met a capable person, and hit it off with him as brothers.

Commensurately, before coming to Dengzhou Prefecture, the weapons my wise brother brought to Dengzhou Prefecture weighed more than two hundred kilograms! And my brother's arms have a strength of nearly ten thousand kilograms!"

Everyone was shocked. You know, just looking at a person using a weapon weighing two hundred kilograms, his own strength must be several thousand kilograms, or even nearly ten thousand kilograms!

"General He, you must be responsible for your nonsense!"

"Yes, I have lived for more than thirty years, and I only heard that only the invincible Tianbao General Yuwen Chengdu possesses the power of ten thousand catties."

Even Yang Yuer looked at He Meng with some suspicion. Yang Yuer had spent a lot of time in the palace, and naturally she had come into contact with the invincible Yuwen Chengdu.

To be honest, Yuwen Chengdu's martial arts and strength are definitely rare in the world. Yang Yu'er's lifting of the cauldron in the imperial palace was an eye-opener. Even his proud father was in awe of Yuwen Chengdu's martial arts, but he often

It’s a pity that such a great man belongs to the Yuwen family.
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