The next morning, soldiers from the Tiger God Camp came to send a message. The battle for the commander of the Black Scale Camp was set up in the martial arts field of the Tiger God Camp. Please go as soon as possible.

The Tiger God Camp is a garrison in the capital, with three thousand garrisons garrisoning the huge Jianye Jing.

In the northeast corner of the capital, there is a special Tiger God Camp camp, which covers a small area, and one of the large areas is the place where Tiger God Camp performs martial arts.

As an elite soldier who garrisoned the capital, the Tiger God Camp naturally never neglected training.

When Qi Ning arrived at the Hushen Camp martial arts field before noon, many people had already arrived in the martial arts field. There was a gorgeous viewing platform just south of the square military station. A large golden chair was extremely conspicuous. Although it was deep winter, today's weather was not cloudy, but it was a little bright, and the light shone on the chair, shining with golden light.

Qi Ning knew that it must be the position of the little emperor. For such a big event, the little emperor obviously wanted to go out of the palace to watch the battle. He took a step back and placed several chairs on the left and right sides.

Duan Canghai and others were just here with him and had never thought of entering the venue. However, unexpectedly, the Tiger God Camp did not prohibit Duan Canghai and others from entering the military camp this time. When they arrived at the martial arts field, they realized that there were not a few people coming to watch the battle. They also had chairs on the east and west of the pointing platform. At this time, many generals wearing armor were already sitting on the chairs and whispering.

Qi Ning frowned slightly. Seeing Xue Lingfeng, the commander of the Tiger God Camp, came towards him, she smiled and also walked forward. Before Xue Lingfeng could speak, she smiled and said, "Xue... Commander Xue!"

Xue Lingfeng bowed and then said softly: "Marty, the emperor will come soon. When noon arrives, the competition will begin."

"It seems that there are a lot of people coming today."

Xue Lingfeng glanced over there and said, "This is what the Marquis of Zhongyi means. Military officers above the fourth rank in Beijing can come to watch the battle. It is said that it can be just right for the emperor to check the military power of our Great Chu. Qu Yanzhi from the Black Sword Camp has arrived, and many people have also come from the Black Sword Camp. In addition, more than ten generals have also come from the Xuanwu Camp."

"Oh?" Qi Ning smiled and said, "In this way, the Marquis of Zhongyi is full of confidence in Qu Yanzhi and wants everyone to see the majesty of Deputy Commander Qu."

Xue Lingfeng hesitated for a moment before saying, "Mr. Marquis, Qu Yanzhi's riding and shooting skills are very powerful. If Marquis goes into battle, he can compete with him for fists and feet first, consume his physical strength, and there may be a glimmer of opportunities."

Qi Ning was grateful, but he also heard that Xue Lingfeng was not optimistic about him.

It is no wonder that Xue Lingfeng was sitting in the position of the commander of the Tiger God Camp and naturally had a good understanding of the ability of military generals in the court. Qu Yanzhi was the deputy commander of the Black Sword Camp and a brave general of the Chu State. Xue Lingfeng naturally knew him very well.

At this moment, I heard the sound of armor rubbing from behind me. I turned around and saw a group of warriors wearing armor coming here. First, I was wearing black armor, with a strong and strong beard spreading from my cheeks to my lips. My curly beard was like a needle, covering half of my face almost without even seeing his lips.

He had a thick beard and tall figure, just like an ancient war god in the prehistoric world. He emitted a surprising cold air all over his body, as if this person was a cold weapon himself.

Qi Ning only glanced at her and her face changed immediately. She turned her head immediately.

But he saw clearly that the man was the man with double pupils he had met before.

When Longtai was named Xiao Guang, he avoided the pursuit and rushed back to Jianyejing. He was killed and died on the way, but in the end he was brought back to the capital by several cavalrymen from the Black Knife Camp. Qi Ning still clearly remembers that the leader of the cavalry at that time was this man with heavy pupils.

The eyes have two eyes, which are very unique and unforgettable.

Qi Ning was not shocked by his appearance, but remembered instantly that when he was with Xiao Guang, he had met the man with double pupils, and the two even talked. He still remembered the man with double pupils, but he didn't know if the man with double pupils still remembered him.

I thought that no one in this world except Longtai should know that he was a fake prince in Jinyi, but when he saw this person, Qi Ning suddenly realized that if there were anyone in this world except Longtai that might know his identity, then he could only be this man with double pupils.

On that day, Qi Ning was dressed in a beggar dress, unkempt and very sloppy, which was completely different from today's appearance, but Qi Ning knew that for those with vicious eyes, they might not be able to see the flaws.

Thinking of this, it was difficult to meet the man with double pupils, and I just hoped that this guy would come over quickly.

Who knew that the man with double pupils came over and bowed to Xue Lingfeng and said, "Leader Xue!"

Xue Lingfeng also bowed and said, "Master Zhu, it's always good to see you?"

"Very good." The man with double pupils' voice was low, slightly hoarse, but full of energy, and concise: "I have time to have wine together!"

"Okay." Xue Lingfeng smiled slightly and said to the man who was double-pupiled: "Commander, this is the Marquis of Jinyi. You may have never seen the Marquis of Marquis."

"Oh?" The man with heavy pupils turned to Qi Ning and bowed and said, "Chief Chu Cangge, the commander of the Black Sword Camp, pay homage to the Marquis!" His voice was a little respectful, obviously not for Qi Ning, but for the name of "Marquis of Jinyi".

Everyone had already saluted him, and Qi Ning couldn't stand it on his back. He turned around, but he bowed and said, "The leader of the lord is famous for a long time." He thought to himself that this man with double pupils was actually the commander of the Black Sword Camp, and he was indeed quite famous.

He had seen a man with double pupils attack, with one bow and two arrows, and a thunder and a string of shock, but he still remembered it freshly. His skills were really amazing.

When I saw Chu Cangge, I also bowed to him. One of them looked up at him. He saw that the man was in his early forties, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, strong muscles, and a national face. Although he was not as thick as Chu Cangge's beard, he was also black as a needle. He was obviously a powerful character.

This man was wearing a longbow on his back, a archer box, and a scimitar on his waist. Even Chu Cangge had no weapons on his body, but this man was wearing weapons on his body, and the others were armored. This man was wearing black clothes and strong outfits. In such cold weather, his outfit was too thin, but not only did he not have the slightest coldness, his face was red, his lower plate was as solid as a clock, and he had a fierce murderous aura unique to a soldier on his body.

Qi Ning felt a little nervous, knowing that if he was not wrong, this person should be Qu Yanzhi, the deputy commander of the Black Knife Camp.

He just took a look and suddenly felt a sharp gaze staring at his face. He looked over and saw that Chu Cangge had already stood up straight, and his eyes were staring at him, as sharp as a blade.

Qi Ning felt a little nervous and couldn't help but wonder if this guy saw something?

He knew that the more dangerous it was, the more calm he would be. If he showed a little panic at this time, it would be more suspicious to Chu Cangge. Although he was shocked, he was still calm on his face and said with a smile: "The strong general has no weak soldiers. The Marquis of Zhongyi recommended Deputy Commander Qu to compete for the position of Commander of the Black Scale Camp. This Marquis also has high hopes for Deputy Commander Qu."

He was chatting and laughing calmly, as if he was just a spectator.

The man with a knife and a bow bow bowed and said, "The court is wrong and he is ashamed of the generals. He is just sure that he will do his best to live up to the expectations of the court!"

Chu Cangge bowed again, then nodded slightly at Xue Lingfeng, led his subordinates to turn around and walk, took a few steps, suddenly stopped, looked back at Qi Ning, as if he was thinking about something, but in the end he still quickly walked towards the point-of-soldier platform.

Qi Ning knew that Chu Cangge's stop was probably already thinking about something and became suspicious of himself.

"Marty, Chu Cangge's martial arts are among the best among the generals of the dynasty." Xue Lingfeng looked at the backs of the generals of the Black Knife Camp and said slowly: "Although his strategy and military strategy are far less than that of the general, he is not inferior to that of the general in his martial arts."

Qi Ning nodded slightly, but paid attention to Qu Yanzhi's gait. Seeing his steady steps and his long and tiger steps, he knew that this person's fist skills must be not weak.

Chu Cangge led several subordinates to respond to Xiao Guang. Qi Ning knew the riding and shooting skills of these people. Not only Chu Cangge, but also those under his command, the riding and shooting skills were also terrifying.

Since Qu Yanzhi is the deputy commander of the Black Sword Camp, his riding and shooting skills are only higher than those people. He knows in his heart that when it comes to riding and shooting skills, Qu Yanzhi is firmly in the top position. Not to mention that he is far from the same level, even Jiang Suiyun will never be able to beat Qu Yanzhi in riding and shooting skills.

He felt a little heavy, and at this moment, he heard another footstep. When he looked back, he saw someone walking towards him, graceful and elegant, with a beautiful tree facing the wind, it was Jiang Suiyun.

Jiang Suiyun came alone, with no followers around him. When he saw Qi Ning, he didn't come. He just nodded slightly at Qi Ning, carried his hands on his back, and walked slowly away.

"Is this Jiang Suiyun?" Xue Lingfeng frowned and said, "This person doesn't seem to be good at riding and shooting."

"oh?"

Xue Lingfeng said: "It can be seen from the body that he practices riding and shooting hard. This person's hips are thin, not a person who often rides horses, and his shoulders are narrow, so he doesn't seem to have practiced archery hard."

As soon as an expert took action, he knew if there was any. Qi Ning smiled and said, "I'm afraid that this young master Jiang has outstanding fist skills and weapons."

Suddenly, a soldier from the Tiger God Camp came hurriedly, and said with a hint of his ear. Xue Lingfeng looked down and said, "Marty, the emperor is here!" He turned around and hurried towards the gate of the Tiger God Camp to welcome the saint.

Qi Ning did not hesitate and followed him. When he arrived at the gate of Deyuan, he saw flags waving on the wide road outside the courtyard, covering the sky and the sun. At the front was a square formation composed of a team of cavalry, with a cold light of iron armor and extremely majestic. The soldiers were slowly carrying halberds, and the two rows of flags were holding solemn expressions.

The team was moving slowly, and from time to time, cavalry were lined up on both sides of the road to form a barrier. Fortunately, there were no people nearby and the road was very wide. Although the team was large, it did not seem crowded.

As they approached the gate, the two teams of cavalry shot from left to right like two sharp arrows, rushed into the courtyard gate, forming a barrier on both sides, with iron armor and cold light, majestic.

Then I saw a group of Yulin soldiers coming over a luxurious and magnificent carriage. Four white horses were like twins, almost exactly the same. They pulled the gorgeous Holy Divine Carriage into the gate of the Tiger God Camp. At first glance, it looked like a house slowly moving over. When the sun shone, thousands of rays of light emitted from the carriage, colorful, luxurious and magnificent, illuminating half of the sky.

Qi Ning knew that this was the first time that the little emperor had left the palace after ascending the throne. Although his main purpose was to watch the battle, he also waited for the Tiger God Camp to inspect it.

The royal majesty is not a joke. This time, the royal majesty is also fully demonstrated.

Xue Lingfeng had already stepped forward, knelt on the ground, and shouted loudly: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" All the soldiers inside and outside the gate fell to the ground. Even the Yulin cavalry who were following the journey had already turned over and dismounted, knelt on the side of the horse, and shouted long live together.
Chapter completed!