One Thousand and Fifty-Nine: The Legendary Iron Eater Legion (1)

Compared to Huang Song's "sentimental sentimentality", Jiang Pengji's emotions were calm, as if nothing could attract her attention.

While marching northward along the Songhe River, we learned about the situation in various parts of Cangzhou.

Both Meng Heng and Meng Hun came from Cangzhou. Although the former is the eldest son with no real power and the latter is the former school lieutenant who defected to Cangzhou for eight years, they know Cangzhou better than others. Meng Hun told what he knew, and Meng Heng added a few more sentences.

When fighting a war, it is necessary not only to understand the opponent's terrain and strategic deployment, but also to understand their combat power and arm configuration.

Jiang Pengji didn't expect them to know more, but talking was better than nothing, and she had the right to pass the time along the way.

Meng Heng and the two were very serious, and Jiang Pengji could not stand it too easily to change the topic, and she would go wrong when she was talking.

"Suddenly remembered that Zhengtu also stayed in Cangzhou for a while—" Jiang Pengji asked, "The rich and powerful in Cangzhou really like to fight animals for fun?"

Fu Wang took good care of his wolf boy, but his luck was too low, so he was caught and used as a fighting beast for people's amusement.

This matter is not a secret, and Fu Wang is not ashamed of his past, but often uses it as capital for bragging and farting, so Jiang Pengji mentioned this matter without any hesitation. She was curious—didn't it be said that all the nobles in Dongqing were sissies?

A group of mothers would like such bloody activities?

Just to watch life fight for survival in the Colosseum?

Meng Heng didn't turn the corner for a while, but Meng Hun reacted calmly, at least he was an old man who had been with the lord for seven or eight years and got used to it.

"It is rumored that the ancestors of the Meng family, Mr. Meng, had the ability to tame beasts. When he assisted Xia Tai///,, ancestors to conquer the world, he donated ten terrifying army of beasts. I am like Chi You, commanding iron food Beast, the combat power is extraordinary."

If it wasn't for Meng Heng's scruples, Meng Hun really wanted to call his ancestors by their first names, how could they use honorific names?

Meng Jing himself is good at fighting, he can be regarded as a Confucian general capable of writing and martial arts, and he can also control beasts, which sounds very tall.

Due to the influence of Meng Jing, there has always been a custom of raising fierce beasts in Cangzhou.

However, ferocious beasts are easy to hurt people, and they will disappear after a long time. Only dignitaries and dignitaries are eligible to raise them.

Raising ferocious beasts is not for the purpose of making them cute, and the boring rich and powerful come up with the game of fighting beasts, without paying attention to human life.

Fu Wang was one of the victims, neither the first nor the last.

"Riding an iron-eating beast? It sounds majestic, but it's a pity—"

The ancestor Meng Jing was known as the "white dragon among men", but the descendants have such a badass as Meng Zhan.

The future of the Meng family may fall on Meng Heng, the son who was expelled from the clan by Meng Zhan.

Jiang Pengji sighed with emotion, but the audience burst out laughing.

Riding an iron eater?

Majestic?

You are right!

[Huahuaaizhutou]: Host, do you know who the iron-eating beast is?

[Sangque]: Guess the anchor doesn't know? To be honest, when I was a child, I read that Chi You was driving the iron-eating beast to fight the Yellow Emperor. I thought the iron-eating beast was a terrible beast. Until one day I followed my parents to the Moon and Sun delivery room at the Giant Panda Base——

[A bit boring]: I can’t imagine a giant panda sitting on its back, cooperating with the war——

[One piece of homosexuality]: I suddenly remembered something—in the world of anchors, giant pandas should all be wild, right? Hunting is not illegal, why not raise a giant panda someday? Watching the anchor masturbating the cat at a close distance, it is estimated that this live broadcast room will not be able to quit in this life.

[Fireworks Era]: The giant panda is obviously a bear, but I also want to masturbate—jealousy tore me apart.

Jiang Pengji was surprised, she knew that there were iron-eating beasts in this world, but she had never seen one.

Listening to the audience, the appearance of this iron-eating beast is not the same as the mighty one in the broad sense?

"Shijiu has seen an iron-eating beast?"

Shijiu is Meng Heng's cousin.

Zhou Yiyun, those who are persistent, last for a long time.

It's not a good word, but it's not a bad one either.

Meng Heng said, "I've seen it before."

"How do you look?"

Meng Heng said,

""Shenyijing" records that 'it is sold in the south, and it is called Nietie', and "Erya" also said that it is "bear like a bear, with a small head, numb feet, black and white, and can lick copper, iron and bamboo bones". It seems that It is gentle and harmless, but it is actually fierce and aggressive, and it can crush a person's head with a single palm."

Jiang Pengji used her limited imagination to think about it, and a black-and-white brown bear appeared in her mind, which was quite fierce.

"About the aesthetic difference—"

She never thought that she would soon have the opportunity to witness the "ferocity" of the army of iron-eating beasts.

The ancestor of the Meng family had the skills of animal taming, but he learned it from a certain animal taming tribe in the north of Cangzhou.

In order to reciprocate, the ancestors of the Meng family sheltered this large-scale alien race, and even encouraged intermarriage between the alien race and the native people of Cangzhou.

Because of the friendship of the ancestors, this tribe has also established a relatively strong relationship with the Meng family in Cangzhou.

The Meng family sheltered them and provided habitat, and they helped the Meng family guard the northern border.

The farming skills of the farming peoples in the Central Plains, these alien races also have different abilities.

Jiang Pengji led the army to the north along the Song River. The Song River has no dams, so the river is extremely wide and the current is quite turbulent.

Half a month later——

When Jiang Pengji arrived at the destination, the army crossed the river without any accidents, and it was incredibly smooth.

"Could it be fraudulent?"

For fear of being attacked halfway, the army crossed the river tremblingly, ready to retreat and support at any time.

After they all crossed the river and rested for two hours, there was still no accident.

"It's hard to say--soldiers come to block the water and cover it with soil, just see the trick and dismantle it."

Jiang Pengji frowned.

According to the reports of the scouts, there was really no ambush around.

If there is an ambush, it is the best chance for the army to cross the Song River.

As everyone knows, it's not that Meng Zhan doesn't want to, it's simply that the news on his side is lagging behind.

This "credit" should also be attributed to the guard who "rushed thousands of miles to help Hanchang Pass".

Meng Zhan knew how many fighter planes he had missed, and he was so angry that he almost had a heart attack.

He recalled people with ten orders in a row, and he was still angry when he drew his sword and killed him.

Huang Song and Liu Xi's army parted ways in Songhe, and divided up to attack Cangzhou. Such important news was concealed by this fool who was greedy for life and afraid of death. If the news was more timely, maybe they could send troops to attack and ambush them. Now—the day lily is cold.

As expected of Old Jiang, Meng Zhan was indeed hotter than New Jiang. After venting his anger by murdering, Meng Zhan quickly calmed down.

There are not many ferries with strategic significance in the Songhe River in Cangzhou. Huang Song and Liu Xi, two yellow-mouthed children, should have the idea of ​​attacking from both sides. According to this idea, Meng Zhan quickly circled a few points and quickly drafted the document. Babaili hurriedly spread the order.

Even if they couldn't resist the attack of wolves and tigers, it wouldn't make it easy for these two yellow-mouthed children.

A strong madness flashed in Meng Zhan's eyes.

He seemed to think of something, sat back on the mat, and picked up his pen and ink.

"Quick, quickly send these two letters to the guards of Zhanjiang Pass and Yumen Pass."

There are three natural barrier gates in Cangzhou, Hanchang Pass, Zhanjiang Pass and Yumen Pass.

Hanchang Pass is a natural barrier against Dongqing's domestic forces, but Zhanjiang Pass and Yumen Pass are different.

Meng Zhan murmured sullenly, "Don't do anything—don't force the old man too hard—"