"Yo, who do I think it is?"

In the city, Liu Shihong counted the prisoners and looked at the black-armored general tied up with a smile: "Isn't this that...... Four pillars in Mobei, General Du Wuwei? Tsk tsk, the big man across Mobei, didn't expect to capsize in our Qingyang small city?"

"It's not unfair to turn it over..." The middle-aged man was captured, but he was still calm. He raised his eyes lightly and looked at the boy who was unloading his armor in the distance.

The blood had almost penetrated the armor, and a white horse was dyed scarlet. But who would have thought that in such a fierce battle, there was no drop of the blood on the boy's body belonging to him?

Not to mention people, the horse was not injured, and no one believed it if he said it!

"You are Yuwen Hu?" Du Wuwei looked at the other party curiously.

"Ah..." The young man said while removing his armor: "General knows me?"

"I naturally know the person who took off Tuoba Xiongwu's head..." Du Wuwei stared at the other party and said with a gaze: "I used to call him a useless person, saying with a shameless face that he was the number one warrior in Mobei, but he was actually killed by a young boy. Now it seems... he died unjustly!"

"It seems that the general is convinced!" the young man smiled heartily.

"I'm convinced...why are you not convinced by being beaten like this?" Du Wuwei laughed.

"Will the general be willing to vote for me?"

"Submitting to you?" Du Wuwei laughed even louder: "I'm a thief, how dare you accept it?"

"If the general is willing to surrender sincerely, I will plead for you in front of His Majesty!"

"You are so capable, are you willing to do things in the hands of that foolish lord?"

"Bold!" The soldiers around him immediately shouted.

Yuwen Hu also smiled and said, "It will be boring to chat like this. If Your Majesty fears me, he will not let my father and son lead the army!"

Du Wuwei's face slightly darkened. He knew that such a crude provocation would not be of much use, but he was really unwilling to accept it. Wang Shangxiong was talented and the royal family of the Jin Dynasty was indecent. The court was corrupt to the brink of collapse. It was the perfect time for his master to make great achievements and move into China.

But at this time, such a monster could appear in the Great Jin Dynasty. God really favored the Xiao family royal family!

Just as he was talking, another sound of horse hoofs suddenly sounded in the distance, which made Liu Shihong, who was in the aftermath, stunned, but he was not nervous, because the sound of horse hoofs came from the city. He should have heard that the South Gate was attacked and rushed to support him, but it should not be the cavalry of Qingyang.

Now all the cavalry in Qingyang are gathered at the South Gate and under their own command, so there is no more.

Thinking of this, he looked up and saw a black flag erected in the distance. On the flag was covered with red gold, a forest protecting the Great Wall.

The unique flag instantly made Liu Shihong recognize the origin of this army.

Tianlin Army!

The First National Guard Army, founded by the founding king, has a status of the same as the imperial guards. It guards five major cities outside the capital on weekdays, and during wartime, it was led by the Duke of Tang to support all directions. It is recognized as the strongest army in the Great Jin Dynasty!

Looking at the formation running and not messy at all, Liu Shihong knew that this was an army that could compete with Han Xiao’s cavalry head-on. Today, in Dajin, only the Tianlin Army has such combat power.

The Tianlin Army is equipped with silver armor, which looks very similar to the armor on Yuwen Hu. The leader is a man at least nine feet tall. He holds a knife in his hand and is covered in heavy armor, with a cold momentum!

"Uncle Meng?" Yuwen Hu took off his armor and looked at the person coming with a sunny smile on his face: "Are you here?"

"Hmph!" The man named Uncle Meng dismounted directly when he heard this. With a bang, a gravure mark was stepped on from the ground. Obviously, the armor on the man was extremely heavy, at least 400 kilograms up.

This kind of special heavy armor can only be worn by a powerful aristocratic generals who practice internal martial arts. However, even so, the exaggerated weight still shocked Liu Shihong, who was also a military general of the aristocratic family.

"Smile!" The big man walked in and slapped Yuwen Hu on the head: "The injury on such a lively butt must be healed. When your labor and capital come, I will definitely sue you for the crime of not obeying the order. I will come to beat you in person this time!"

"Don't, uncle!" Yuwen Hu hurriedly begged for mercy: "Isn't this okay?"

"It's okay once, how can it be okay every time?" The general named Meng stared at him and said angrily: "Do you really think you're a stubborn person?"

"Hehe..." Yuwen Hu touched his head and smiled and admitted his mistake. He obviously seemed to be actively admitting his mistake and dared to do it next time, which made the man so angry that he rolled his eyes!

"But General Meng Tingye?" A weak voice came from not far away, interrupting the uncle and nephew.

The big man turned around and looked at the person who was talking, frowned slightly: "Who are you?"

"This is Prince Liang: Young Master Xiao Heng!" Liu Shihong quickly introduced, afraid that the two would have a conflict. He had heard of the reputation of General Meng in front of him. He was a cruel man who dared to kill the eunuchs in the army!

"Oh?" Meng Tingye raised his thick eyebrows: "That sick man from the Liang Wang family?"

Everyone: "…..."

You are so good at talking...

Liu Shihong's face darkened. Just as he was about to refute, Xiao Heng said disrespectfully: "I am not good at doing well, and I am embarrassed by my father and make the general laugh..."

"It's not like laughing at me..." Meng Tingye looked at the other party: "The congenital body is weak, so we shouldn't blame it, but it's wrong to be born in a noble family. The Liang King's lineage has emerged in many dynasties. It would be fine if you are a concubine's son, but you are the only legitimate son. If you can't support the door, even if you have all kinds of reasons, it's your fault!"

"Seniors have taught me a lesson..." Xiao Heng lowered his head and was trained with a calm expression.

"Forget it, what do other people's family affairs have to do with me?" Meng Tingye waved his hand and was about to lead the team to leave. He was very uncomprehensible. King Liang would rather let a sick son inherit the position of prince than to have another thought.

He looked ridiculous to guard a weak wife and ignored the major issues of inheriting the family line!

"General Liu, send someone to the government office and ask the county magistrate Deng to hold a banquet to welcome the two generals..."

Liu Shihong bowed and was about to respond, but was interrupted by Meng Tingye impatiently: "There is no need to hold a banquet or something. The food is expensive during the war. Just arrange the soldiers. There is no perfunctory horse material. If you want to lose weight, don't blame me for being polite!"

"You!!" Liu Shihong was furious. What does this tone mean?

"General Meng, don't worry..." Xiao Heng said gently: "It will not delay military affairs."

Meng Tingye looked at the other party deeply: "That's good..." As he said that, he glared at Yuwen Hu who was watching the show behind him: "What are you looking at? Boy, go quickly!"

"Yes, yes..." Yuwen Hu immediately responded with a smile.

After Meng Tingye got on the horse and walked away, Yuwen Hu walked over and looked at the other party and smiled: "Uncle Meng always speaks like that, please don't blame me..."

"Major General, you are polite..." Xiao Heng smiled and said, "It is a fact that you are not good at your health, and it is normal for the elders to say a few words."

"The prince is very good-tempered..." Yuwen Hu smiled: "I heard that the prince is seriously ill and has not seen any foreigners for ten years. He has been active frequently in the past six months. It seems that his health should have improved a lot, which is a great congratulation."

"It's much better..." Xiao Heng smiled and said, "At least I can go downstairs and walk around. I couldn't move before, but now I can move, so I naturally have to share some of my father's burden."

"Is that true?" Yuwen Hu narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party. Three months ago, King Liang was seriously ill and suddenly disappeared from a foreigner. However, the guy in front of him was active frequently...

He was almost certain that this guy was definitely from the same place as him!

Who would be such a calm personality? Zhou Heng, Murong Langyuan, or Chu Yunsheng?

There are only a handful of people who can afford to buy descendants of the king and prince. There should be only four or five people in that issue, but he can't guess who it is. Most random players' names are the same as their original names after they arrive, but their identity cards are different. They may not necessarily have the same names. They are only lucky and Wang Ye.

"Sir, they are too arrogant!" After Yuwen Hu also left, the servant beside Xiao Heng said in anger with an ugly expression.

"Who said he is powerful?" Xiao Heng smiled and then said, "Please help me stare at someone..."

"Is it Yuwen Hu?" the servant said excitedly.

"Where do you get the qualification to stare at others?" Xiao Heng shook his head.

"Who do the prince want me to watch?"

"Well...I don't know his name now..."

"ah?"
Chapter completed!