Chapter 422: Lord
With Ding Chong's preparation.
Although Wu Nian was stabbed as soon as he met, he was not very angry. However, there is one thing that must be paid attention to.
A person who conceals a tiger must be more powerful than a tiger.
Feng Chong is a tiger, a lonely tiger.
You can surrender, but I'm afraid you can't be a brother.
"Feng Zhuangshi is right. I, Wu Nian, is indeed an ordinary person. But I am more than a hundred times better than you, Zhuangshi."
"Who would change his seclusion to [Pingyang]. Then he knew that he was in Pingyang but he still had a bad temper?"
"This kind of person is called "to be honest with one's face."
Wu Nian laughed and said.
Feng Chong was furious and stood up suddenly, glaring at Wu Nian. But he couldn't find a reason to refute.
It's really accurate to look at people.
Although he had the courage to be a magistrate of thousands of men, he became the chief banner officer for ten years. In anger, he fled to the mountain of Liaodong to live in seclusion.
It's all like this.
Why am I still arrogant?
"Go down." Feng Chong turned his head and said to the square-faced man and others.
"Yes." The square-faced man looked at Wu Nian with a little worried. General Wu looked not easy to mess with, but he still responded obediently and turned around and left.
"You guys go down too." Wu Nian nodded to Ding Chong and his personal soldiers.
"Yes." Everyone responded and turned around. However, the soldiers stopped in the distance and looked at the pavilion.
As long as there is a change in the pavilion, they can rush up together and chop Feng Chong into meat sauce.
"Feng Chong." Feng Chong sat down cross-legged again and hugged Wu Nian with a stiff fist.
"Wu Nian." Wu Nian also imitated the other party to sit cross-legged and hugged her fists.
"It's Ding Chong, who tells you that I'm here, right? You won't go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. And you are recruiting soldiers and expanding your combat power. Do you want to recruit me as a general?"
Feng Chong said quickly.
"Isn't this an obvious thing? My troops are expanding rapidly and are enemies of the Mongols. Although the lieutenants under my command are brave and good at fighting, no one is the opponent of the Mongols' Wanhu."
"I need someone like you."
Wu Nian also said bluntly.
After a pause, he looked up at Feng Chong and said, "And for you, I am the one who can save you from Pingyang. It is a win-win situation for us to be together."
"You are so sure, I have the force that can match the generals of the Montenegro Yuan? Just Ding Chong's words? You are too hasty. I doubt that if I follow you, I will die in the battlefield one day." Feng Chong could not help but show his true nature and said sarcastically.
"My intuition tells me that you, the tiger of Pingyang, really has the courage of ten thousand men. Besides, I plan to find a cavalry general who can command heavy armored cavalry. It is not large at present, with only six hundred households of troops. Ding Chong is one of them. If you are not capable, you can't conquer the hundred households."
Wu Nian said with a smile.
Intuition is one point, practice is another point.
If Feng Chong is not capable, then kick it away.
We are not brothers, but more like bosses and employees. Why should the boss stay if there is no ability?
"Ding Chong is not worth mentioning." Feng Chong sneered, disdaining his old acquaintance. Then he showed interest, put his hands on his thighs, looked directly at Wu Nian, and asked:
"Six hundred households of heavy armored cavalry? Where did you get so many war horses?"
"Of course, the war horses were snatched from the Mongolian Yuan people. They were all given heavy armor. There were special people to serve the war horses. How about it? Isn't it good?"
Wu Nian's eyes showed a smile, and his tone was tempting.
A tiger falling into the sun. A man with the courage of ten thousand men has been the general flag for ten years. It should be difficult to reject a heavy armored cavalry of six hundred households, right?
"You guy who's lucky to leave." Feng Chong was envious, but what he said completely changed and was full of sourness.
It is rumored that this guy was just a small flag official before the Mongols and Yuan people invaded Liaodong. After this gust of wind, he turned into a tiger in Liaodong.
Really lucky.
But no matter how sour it is, no matter how envy it is. Feng Chong could clearly realize that this was Wu Nian's path, not his own path.
If he were placed in Wu Nian's position, he would have been defeated long ago.
He is a spear, an extremely sharp spear. He is good at urging the edge to break through the formation, rather than uniting strength to fight against the Mongols.
Arrogance is arrogant.
But people cannot blindly detach from reality and fantasize about things they cannot do.
"It's good. But the way you are walking may not be mine." Feng Chong put away the thoughts in his heart, shook his head and said.
"What do you mean?" Wu Nian frowned and looked at Feng Chong in confusion.
"What you are asking is to fight against the Mongol Yuan people, expel the Tartars, and restore Liaodong. Then I ask you, what after the restoration of Liaodong? Do you have the intention to become king?"
Feng Chong slowly stood up, looked at Wu Nian with a condescending gaze, and asked in a deep voice. Then, he said to himself: "I have been in Chudu for ten years. I have been in Chudu for ten years, and looked at the mediocre talents who are nothing, standing on my head and shouting. I have been holding my anger for ten years. So I left Chudu and came to Liaodong to live in seclusion."
"I swear. Either die in obscurity, or one day I will capture Chu Du. The brocade clothes will travel every day. Return to Chu Du and let those fools see me."
"Let everyone in the world know my Feng Chong's ability."
"Take that Taoist Emperor off the horse."
"I ask you. Do you have the intention to become king and establish a hegemony?"
"If there is, I will be willing to regard you as my lord, with a sea of swords and blood, and I will never frown."
This is a tiger, a tiger that is extremely angry.
He longs to show his strength to the whole world, tearing the fools who once made fun of him and stood on his head one by one.
He wanted to break the order of Chu State, traveled with brocade clothes every day, and returned to Chu capital.
Wu Nian raised his head and looked at Feng Chong, who was full of oppression like a mountain. A little smile appeared on his face.
If this is not the case, he can't guarantee it.
However, the operations of Chu State made him realize some things.
A real man dared to pull the emperor off when he was angry.
He is such a person too.
fate.
It can only be said that this is a fate.
Two beasts that need each other's strength meet here. So why not cooperate with each other and rely on the steel knife in your hand to create a bright world?
What about the people of the Yuan Dynasty, the Chu State, Goguryeo, and even the king of heaven.
Anyone who dares to attack me, Wu Nian, will have to pay the price of bleeding.
"Would you rather have a king, prince, general, and minister?" Wu Nian stood up slowly, looked at Feng Chong at the same time, and asked firmly.
"Hahahahahaha!!!!!!!!!"
Feng Chong laughed, his laughter filled with pleasure and passion.
"My dear, please see your lord!"
Chapter completed!