"I am in charge of the agriculture and mulberry fields in the world. I will capture all the land of the Han Dynasty wherever rice and millet grow!"
"Between heaven and earth, wherever there is a place that the Han Kingdom likes, I can go there. What does it mean to just Jizhou?"
"The four courtyard pillars in Hebei are nothing more than hawks and dogs in front of Yuan Shao's gate, poisoning the people. Today, the plain will be your burial place!"
The young man pointed the spear in his hand. Behind him, Changshan Zhao Yun, had already clapped his horse and came to a place several feet in front of Gao Lan.
"Gao Lan, we are both heroes from Hebei. I will give you a fair chance to compete today!"
"There is no need to resort to quick tricks in Bingzhou, but with Changshan's marksmanship, killing the pillars of the Hebei court is like killing chickens and dogs!"
Zhao Yun's words were quite mocking to Guan Yu. Fang Guang, Tian Feng, Guan Hai, and the cavalry behind him couldn't help laughing together when they heard Brother Long shaking off his baggage.
Zhao Zilong of Changshan was killed in the battle of Xu County, and the current Prime Minister looked sideways. The Yellow Turbans of Yuzhou were wailing all over the country. Who in the world doesn't know?
Gao Lan looked around and saw that the remaining troops around him had long since lost their fighting spirit and retreated eastwards. At this time, he was the only one left on the battlefield.
Gao Lan felt a chill in his heart and forced himself to brace himself. The head of the heavy black iron gun in his hand trembled and made a harsh buzzing sound.
"Yellow scarf boy, the Shiba Inu in front of the door, dare to bark in front of our famous general? I will kill you first today, and then kill Fang Datong, so that you will know the power of the general under my lord's command!"
Gao Lan's arrogance successfully amused everyone in Si Nong for the second time. Even Tian Feng, an old minister from Hebei, held his belly in his hands and raised the corners of his mouth.
No matter how you look at it, in terms of wisdom and martial arts, Gao Lan has no chance of winning in the former Jizhou Biejia.
"kill!"
Gao Lan shouted loudly, and the tip of the heavy black iron spear pierced towards Zhao Yun's throat.
Zilong snorted coldly, and a white rainbow emerged from the ground with the tiger-headed silver spear in his hand. The white light shot up into the sky and hit the black iron spearhead. Gao Lan felt as if he was electrocuted. His whole body trembled and bounced several feet away. The look in his eyes was,
More sinister birds of prey were seen.
"die!"
The last of the four pillars of Hebei Province, he started out in the countryside, and his ability to become a general in Jizhou depends on his marksmanship.
Gao Lan saw that Zhao Yun was so sharp that ordinary marksmanship was incompetent, his arms stretched out like a roc, and the shadow of an eagle appeared behind him.
"Well, he is actually able to turn energy into form. He is already half a step ahead of Yan Liang and Wen Chou. But with such martial arts, in front of Zilong, he is still not the best!"
The young man explained in a low voice to Fatty Tian beside him that this was a high-end game.
While Tian Feng was nodding his head in surprise, he suddenly heard the sound of a dragon roaring from the plains. Zhao Yun held a spear in his hand, and the white dragon rushed in, entangled around the shadow of the falcon.
Between the sky and the earth, only the sound of the rapid collision of gun heads was heard, and two lights and shadows, one black and one white, were entangled together.
Dozens of times later, the black and white gun shadows dissipated at the same time, and Zilong and his mount were already ten feet behind Gao Lan.
"Good marksmanship, who is your master?"
Gao Lan pointed his spear downward, reined in his horse and stood on the spot. There was no emotion or anger on his face, he just slowly asked such a meaningless statement.
Fang Guang's mind suddenly flashed through a famous movie scene from his previous life. Sure enough, art comes from life.
Gao Lan asked in one sentence, and a huge blood hole suddenly appeared in the middle of his forehead. One of the four courtyard pillars in Hebei Province, blood spurted out like spring water. In an instant, he turned over and fell off his horse, and died on the spot.
"It turns out that your spear also came from Changshan. You deceived your master and destroyed your ancestors. You should be punished like this!"
Standing ten feet behind Gao Lan, Zhao Yun murmured to himself that there was actually quite a connection between Zilong and Gao Lan.
Fang Guang probably trusted Zhao Yun more than Zilong himself. Seeing Gao Lan fall, he shrugged indifferently, turned his horse's head, and pointed his finger directly at Pingyuan County.
"Brother, let's see how much our brothers have suffered. Follow me into the plains!"
"promise!"
"Datong, I want to leave for a while. This Gao Lan has a lot to do with my Changshan. This head is just the right time to sacrifice the master!"
"Okay, the grain depot hasn't been burned yet. Zilong can go to the grain depot to make sacrifices, and let Chen Jin and others see what will happen to the people he relies on!"
"Pingyuan City, despite my hard work, I don't know what is happening at this time today!"
Fang Guang murmured to himself and personally led the cavalry forward.
The soldiers from Pingyuan County on the city wall had long since seen the destruction of Gao Lan's tribe, and had already dispersed in a rush.
At the grain station, the eldest brother who was bullied by Chen Jin took the lead in opening the gate of the county city. The sound of the cavalry's hooves shook the heaven and the earth. When they entered the city, the Pingyuan County Magistrate, County Lieutenant, and County Magistrate all knelt down and worshiped beside the road.
"Fang Sinong, this is Chen Jin's uncle, who is now the magistrate of Pingyuan County!"
"This county magistrate is also a member of his Chen family. He is a minor official under the lord of Jizhou and spent money to arrange it here."
"Pingyuan County, where is Master Benchu's Pingyuan? It is actually the Pingyuan of his Chen family. I don't know how many people died this year!"
The big man who dared to slam the table with Chen Jin had tears in his eyes when he said this. It was obvious that his relatives and family members had also suffered a lot under the Chen family's harsh rule.
The young man's heart sank. The street scene in Pingyuan County was still the same as before he was plotted by Big Er.
It's just that the hope and light in the eyes of the people of Jizhou have long since turned into indifference and unconcealable fear.
These men and women who dared to go to Pingyuan to book Fang Guang, pull up their sleeves to tear off the crops and divide the fields, now look at the big Han Si Nong with complicated eyes.
"Datong, thirty-four brothers were lost and more than sixty were injured!"
"This Gao Lan soldier is very brave. The dead brothers were all hugged and dragged by four or five thieves, and stabbed to death through the gaps between their armors!"
"Oh, I didn't expect that in the first battle in Jizhou, 10% of the soldiers and horses were already injured or killed. It's me too, I look down on these Hebei soldiers!"
The young man sighed and whispered. Tian Feng next to him heard this, but he disagreed very much. Fatty Tian now transformed into an introspective person and corrected Fang Guang.
"Datong, that's not the case. The elite armored horses of Dongjun are already the best in the world!"
"How can the soldiers in Hebei be able to read the troops like everyone? In this battle, one against three, they won a great victory in an instant, which is unparalleled in the world!"
"Yuan Hao's words are reasonable. You, come here, I will help Pingyuan to eliminate the cancer of the Chen family. Can you bury the soldiers of Dongjun generously?"
The young man waved and called the man who opened the city gate and angrily yelled at Chen Jin to his side and asked.
Cao Cao was hostile to Yuan Shao, and Fang Guang made it clear that he was going to run away immediately. This request was too much to kill someone, but unexpectedly, the man from Pingyuan agreed without the slightest hesitation.
"I will bury the general's soldiers in the mountains first. When the general comes again in the future, just find Pingyuan Liu San!"
"No matter what kind of money you want, Yan and Zhao are all men, how can they be so philistine!"
The man from Pingyuan didn't even look at the money bag handed over by Fang Guang. He had already followed Guan Hai with his relatives and friends.