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Chapter 157

Outside Jiuyuan City, Meng Feng led 500 cavalrymen to protect Princess Yingzhen's carriage and headed north slowly.

According to Qin law, the marriage of a princess is a major event in the entire empire, and there is a very complicated set of etiquette. Each link is subject to supervision. There is absolutely no sloppy at all. However, the Qin Empire has now perished. Although Meng Feng wanted to hold a grand wedding for His Royal Highness the Princess, the conditions were limited, so everything was simplified.

On the extremely luxuriously decorated carriage, Princess Yingzhen was in a depressed mood. As a daughter's family, she didn't want to marry the Hu Yiman King. She also wanted to marry a heroic Central Plains man who could lead the mountains and was a hero. However, as the princess of the Great Qin, she shouldered an inescapable fate. In order to revive the Great Qin, she could only sacrifice herself.

"Sister Princess, are you really marrying yourself like this?" Baili Yishui asked with a slight gaze.

"Little Sister Baili, this is fate, this is sister's fate, it's impossible to escape." Ying Zhen sighed.

Seeing Ying Zhen's depressed look, Baili Yishui almost told her that Xiang Zhuang was preparing to rob the bride, but when the words came to her, she swallowed them back, because Bailixian once repeatedly told her that she must not reveal any slightest words to Princess Ying Zhen, otherwise something big would be wrong.

While walking, I moved to the building and came up from the north in a vast way.

The leader Lou Anren saluted Meng Feng on the horse's back and said, "General Meng Feng Feng Feng, let's hand it over to us next. Our king is still waiting for her to get married in the royal court."

What Lou Anren said is naturally Lou Anren's words, but Meng Xuan lived in Hetao for many years and naturally understood it.

Meng Feng immediately came to Princess Yingzhen's carriage. Ying Zhen lifted up the curtains of the carriage and said in a faint voice: "General Meng, thank you for your hard work with the soldiers, let's return to Jiuyuan. The old Qin people in Jiuyuan cannot live without you."

Speaking of which, Meng Fengqi planned to send Ying Zhen to Loufan Wangting all the time, but Ying Zhen insisted on not allowing it.

The reason is very simple. The purpose of Ying Zhen and King Lou Fan's marriage is not to let the old Qin people use it for King Lou Fan, but to let the Lou Fan tribe use it for the old Qin people. Therefore, Meng Wei must not go to the Lou Fan Wang Court. Otherwise, if Meng Wei was under house arrest, the entire Qin people in Jiuyuan would lose their backbone, and Ying Zhen's dream of reviving the Qin Dynasty would be shattered.

Meng Feng sighed, folded his fists on the horse's back and bowed, "Your Highness, take care of yourself."

"Precaution for General Meng." Ying Zhen gave Meng Fengyun a sad smile and lowered the curtains.

Meng Feng sighed and turned his horse's head and waved his hand. The five hundred Qin iron cavalry also pulled their horses back and returned south.

Nearly Qianlou Fu Hu Qi who came to welcome the bride, rushed forward and protected Princess Yingzhen's carriage, set off again, and slowly headed towards Loufu Wangting.

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In the vast desert, a team of Hu Shang was walking eastward.

There were about a hundred Hu people in this group, and there were more than a hundred accompanying pack horses. The horses were carrying bulging sacks on their backs. I don’t know what was inside.

Xiang Zhuang rode the Uyama and scrambled to the middle of the team, his vigilant eyes constantly searching the surrounding grasslands.

The annoying wedding party in the building two hours ago passed by the nearby area. As long as you come back without any accidents, you will probably pass by here.

Calculate the time, it’s almost time for Lou’s annoying wedding team to come back here.

Five hundred Chu soldiers were also ready. In addition to the more than a hundred soldiers beside Xiangzhuang, there were more than three hundred soldiers lurking in the deep grass on both sides.

In a flash, a faint rumble came from the southern horizon.

When Xiang Zhuang put a tent in his hand and looked north, he saw a faint black line appearing on the horizon. Lou Annoying, who came back from the wedding, finally appeared. Xiang Zhuang whistled, and more than a hundred cavalry soldiers turned over and dismounted, then led all the horses onto a mound and set up a defensive formation.

After three or four quarters of an hour, nearly a thousand-story cavalry came to the dirt mound with several carriages.

Xiang Zhuang immediately gave Pang Yu a wink. Pang Yu understood and untied the hemp rope from a pack horse beside him.

The four-piece sacks that were originally tied to the horse's back fell heavily to the ground, and then rolled down the mound along the slope. The large amount of gold, silver and jewelry contained in the four-piece sacks immediately sprinkled all over the entire slope. Just as a ray of sunlight shone through the clouds, the gold, silver and jewelry shone brightly, which was extremely eye-catching.

The annoying building passing by suddenly rushed over and looked greedy.

Originally, these buildings were annoying and didn't want to cause trouble, but these gold, silver and jewelry were so eye-catching.

Xiang Zhuang winked at Qi Mai again. Qi Mai hurried forward and shouted loudly in Beihe dialect while shaking his hand. Those buildings were annoying, naturally they couldn't understand them, but they had already heard that Qi Mai was not talking about Zhongyuan dialect, and each of them suddenly showed cruel murderous intent. Hearing his accent, it would be even more problematic.

The leader of Lou whistled annoyingly, and nearly a thousand Hu people dismounted and carried out weapons.

Among the nearly 100 Hu people, there are elites among the annoying people. Many people hold double-edged iron swords, while more people hold bronze long swords three or four feet long. There are four or five hundred Hu people who do not carry out weapons, but remove short bows from their backs and take out a zaza feather arrow from the arrow bag on the horse's back, all of which are bronze arrow clusters.

The next moment, a dense rain of arrows had already accumulated on the earthen platform.

Qi Mai screamed with forehand dance and shouting loudly. He quickly shrank back like a rabbit and hid under the belly of a pack horse. More than a hundred Chu soldiers from Qiao Zhuanghu Shang also hid under the belly of a horse. The black horse also lay down under the order of Xiang Zhuang and was protected by several pack horses.

After more than a dozen waves of arrows, more than 500 buildings were annoying and shouting, waving iron swords and bronze swords, and launching a fierce attack on more than a hundred "Hu merchants" on the earthen platform like a swarm.

Xiang Zhuang slowly lifted out the horizontal knife, and a cold murderous intent appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Since she was seriously injured in Dabie Mountain a few months ago, Xiangzhuang has never fought with anyone, but today, she can finally take these Hu people to sacrifice their swords!

Behind Xiang Zhuang, more than a hundred Chu soldiers also took out their ring-headed swords.

Suddenly, the short and strong Hu man rushed to Xiangzhuang for a afternoon.

The Hu man had obvious characteristics of the Hu man on the grassland. Although he was short, he was strong, his neck was almost as thick as his head, and his five tubes had a rough outline, full of wild aura like a beast. The Hu man held a Qin army standard iron sword in his hand, most of whom were warriors or leaders in Louanren.

"Ao alas..." The short and stubborn man roared wildly, and rushed towards Xiangzhuang like a wolf.

Xiang Zhuang was cold in his heart. When he was about to turn the horizontal knife to give him a big break, a heavy wolf-toothed arrow as thick as a thumb was already shot with a cold murderous intent. Before the short and strong man could raise the sword grid, the heavy wolf-toothed arrow shot through his throat. When Xiang Zhuang looked back quickly, he saw that Pang Yu had once again tied up the iron-toothed bow.

"General, just barbarians, why do you have to do it yourself?" As he spoke, Pang Yu had already shot six arrows in a row, shooting seven people in one stroke. One of them shot through the throats of two Hu people in succession. One of them was annoying to find that Pang Yu's shooting skills were amazing, and he suddenly bullied him to kill Pang Yu, but Pang Yu slapped his head with a bow on his backhand.

In less than a moment, the Hu people threw down more than 200 bodies and retreated.

The five hundred sharp soldiers selected by Pang Yu from the central army were the five hundred people who followed him to attack the Han army camp at Hangu Pass. At this time, following Xiangzhuang, Pang Yu was guarding the mound, and the more than a hundred sharp soldiers guarding the earthen mound were the elite among the five hundred veterans who had originally led by Jing Qian. How could his powerful military attack be able to resist these barbarians and Hu people?

Lou Furen finally realized something was wrong. The group of Donghu people in front of him were too strong, right?!

I won’t talk about anything else. The weapons they used were so terrible. Lou’s annoying bronze sword was simply a scumbag under the other party’s sword. Even the double-edged iron sword bought from the Guanzhong merchants could not resist the other party’s weapons that looked like a knife but a sword but a sword but a sword but a sword. Where did these Donghu people come out?

The next moment, the group of Donghu people took off their leather robes and exposed their dark scales.

Lou Fanren suddenly came to his senses. He was not a Donghu person, he was clearly an old Qin person. These old Qin people who were untrustworthy still wanted to steal their princess back!

However, it would be too arrogant to just want to snatch the princess back just by just over a hundred people?

When the leader of Lou Fu roared to the sky, Lou Fu Ren, who had just retreated, gathered behind him one after another. More than 500 archers who had pulled their bows and shot arrows also drew their swords and gathered behind Lou Fu leader. These Lou Fu Ren was not stupid. They knew that their bronze arrows were difficult to shoot through the scales of the old Qin people, so they simply stopped firing arrows.

However, just as the leader of Loufan was about to order another attack, hundreds of old Qin crossbowmen holding powerful crossbows appeared in the surrounding weeds without warning.

"Qin Crossbow, damn it, it's Qin Crossbow!"

"Heavenly God, it's really Qin Crossbow!"

"It's over, run, run!"

The houses gathered together were annoying and panicked.

For the Hu people on the grassland, Qin Nu is a nightmare that they can’t get rid of!

The next moment, the powerful crossbows in the hands of the old Qin people had been fired one after another, and the defenseless Lou Anren fell to the ground under the dense rain arrows. Almost at the same time, more than a hundred old Qin people guarding the earthen platform also launched a counterattack. Under the fierce attacks of the two old Qin people inside and outside, Lou Anren's resistance was like the ice and snow poured with boiling water, which quickly melted and disintegrated.
Chapter completed!
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