Chapter 847

After Yang Feng's teasing, Cao Kun, who came to frighten them, had no momentum at all.

At this moment, Yang Feng and others continued on the road, but Cao Kun couldn't keep up with them, because their mounts had already fainted. They were busy waking up, but they couldn't wake up, and immediately made Cao Kun jump with anger.

There is no way. Finally, Cao Kun can only leave some soldiers to wake up the mount in the future. The rest follow him to escort the Yang family's motorcade to the base camp of the Qilin army.

After all, they came to meet the imperial guards. Even if all their mounts fell down, they could not leave their posts without permission. They had to complete their mission.

But now they follow the motorcade on foot. Without the tall mount, they can only look at Yang Feng and others riding a big horse. They look like a group of attendants. In an instant, their momentum is 30% weaker, and they can't help lamenting.

An hour later, under the guidance of Cao Kun, Yang Feng and them came to a tall gate.

The officers and men of the three armed forces lined up in front of them. As soon as they saw their face, they shouted together with great prestige, which frightened Yang Feng and the horses under their seats.

Yang Feng and others were the frightened horse team. After looking at each other, they turned their mouths in disdain.

Is this the only way the patron king can do this? Nothing new except intimidation.

If ordinary Imperial Envoys come, they will be scared to their knees by this battle. Unfortunately, I am not an ordinary person, hey hey.

With a grin, Yang Feng glanced sideways at Cao Kun and joked: "general Cao, your Kirin army is really powerful, but I don't know if it's superficial Kung Fu and embroidered pillows. They shout so loudly now. Don't be like those monsters you just had. You'll faint directly. You didn't embezzle the rations of the soldiers, ha ha!"

Ha ha ha

As soon as Tu Ganglie said this, they immediately laughed together.

Cao Kun on one side heard that his face was green and white, and he was gasping for breath. Finally, with a gloomy face, he strode to the gate, waved his hand and scolded, "it's all scattered. Don't be ashamed."

"Third brother, what are you saying?"

At this time, a burly general came to him and said strangely, "what's the matter? Isn't our posture enough to scare the imperial envoy? Eh... By the way, third brother, how did you come back and your mount?"

"Hey, don't mention it!"

With a ashamed look on his face, Cao Kun waved his hand and sighed, "I don't know what evil I hit today. After meeting the Yang family's team, my five thousand demon riding army fainted somehow and couldn't wake up. The Yang family also laughed at our Kirin army's strong outside and weak inside. Shit!"

Uh... No?

The general was stunned when he blushed.

Cao Kun frowned tightly and sighed: "So ah, if my demon cavalry had deterred them before, it would be icing on the cake if you did this again. Unfortunately, my brother disappointed my father and brothers, failed to make a good start, and made a joke about their downfall. If you do this intimidation again, people will only laugh at us more. It's better not to do it, alas."

"What now? Your majesty asked us to lose his face, but now we have no face."

"Hurry back and tell father Shuai everything here. I'll take them to see father Shuai later!"

"Good!"

Cao Kun gave an instruction. The general suddenly nodded and went back to report.

Then Cao Kun had no choice but to roll his eyes and continue to receive Yang Feng, a group of annoying ghosts with a mocking look on his face. Don't mention it in his heart.

At the beginning, he took the initiative to ask for orders. He hit the head first for a while and lost the prestige of the Yang family. He felt that the task was easy and no big deal, but who ever thought he lost the first battle.

Now, in front of Yang Feng's crowd, he is short and shameless. Alas.

Sobbing, Cao Kun calmly showed his face to the Yang family.

On the other hand, when the general returned to the army account of the patron king, he revealed everything. Everyone present couldn't help Qi Qi's face.

"What? You mean the third brother broke in front of a third grade official from the imperial capital? How is this possible?"

"Yes, how can all the monsters we trained faint for no reason?"

"There's a problem!"

……

The thirteen Taibao looked at each other and chattered. They all sank their faces.

On the main seat, a 100 year old man with a bronze bell in his eyes and a gray beard hanging on his chest, his eyes were shining, and his face was gradually solemn: "it seems that his Majesty's advice is not without reason. This imperial envoy surnamed Yang is really good at it and can't be underestimated."

"Report!"

At this time, there was a loud cry outside the door: "general Cao, with Imperial Envoys, general Sanpin Wuwei, Yang Feng and Lord Yang, are waiting outside the tent. He has come to see the marshal."

"Let them in. I will personally meet this imperial envoy surnamed Yang. Who is sacred and what ability do you have? I will put down my 5000 demon cavalry as soon as I meet. Hum."

With a cold smile, the patron king shouted, and the soldier went out to give orders.

After a while, Cao Kun led the advanced account, paid homage to the patron king, and then returned to his original position.

Then, Yang Feng took a crowd of his men and poured in.

As soon as I entered the tent, I saw the old man with a white beard, dressed in golden dragon scale armor, powerful and majestic sitting on the throne.

There are 13 seats on both sides. There are 13 middle-aged people sitting on each side. Cao Kun is also among them. They are all the strength of the war king. It must be the thirteen Taibao under the patron's throne.

"The patron king and his thirteen Taibao, and... Cold faced flying eagle and cold winter thunder?"

Zhuge Shanshan glanced at all the people present in the team, and her heart tightened. Especially when she saw the cold faced flying eagle, she was scared and trembled.

You know, when they robbed the birthday outline with Yang Feng, the cold-faced eagle was present and knew them.

Suddenly, Zhuge Shanshan trembled behind Yang Feng, pulled his sleeve and almost cried: "Sir, that cold-faced eagle knows us. If he accused us of robbing Huanggang on the spot, we won't want to get out of the Kirin army camp. What should we do?"

"You're in a panic. I'm in charge here. What's to be afraid of?"

"The key is that there are only masters here, not those who worship Grandpa. There is always no sense of security. Sobbing." ZHUGE Shanshan's mouth shriveled and her eyes were red.

Yang Feng had no choice but to roll his eyes and disdain his lips.

The most secure man in the world is right in front of you. What are you dissatisfied with? You have to think about those bad old men?

Do you know that sometimes they have to ask me for a sense of security? Cut!

Yang Feng's nose turned to the sky and didn't care at all.

After taking a deep look at Yang Feng and others, especially at Yang Feng and Zhuge Shanshan for a long time, the cold faced Eagle jumped his eyelids and seemed to recognize them.

Then he got up silently, came to the patron king and whispered a few words.

The patron Wang's two eyes shook. After a cold killing intention flashed in the depths of his eyes, he turned his head and whispered in the cold winter thunder's ear, then waved his hand and let him leave the big tent.

Seeing this scene, Zhuge Shanshan felt another tension in her heart.

The cold faced eagle is out. What is he doing out? Do you recognize us? We're going to dispatch troops. It's over. We're dead. Woo woo