Chapter 1317: Yang Guang is very generous

In the hall, it is now singing and dancing.

A pile of palace maids from Chen State danced in the hall. On both sides of the hall, there were long tables piled with delicacies. There were few young people sitting, mostly people in their thirties and forties. Yang Guang did not sit on the dragon chair this time, but opened a table under the dragon chair.

Everyone's eyes were on the dancing palace maids in the field, drinking a sip of wine from time to time, and everyone had someone serving wine behind them. For Wang Yan who came later, everyone just looked at it casually and didn't say anything more.

Wang Yan was arranged at the end seat.

But there was really a lot to eat, with various stir-fried dishes, stewed dishes, and roast chicken. However, the amount of dishes was not large, mainly because there were many kinds.

Stir-fried dishes appeared in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and have been carried forward by generations of chefs for hundreds of years.

Of course, those who can enjoy these are just a handful of people. After all, limited by production development, even in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, stir-fried dishes were not something everyone could eat.

Overall, there is no big gap with modern times. The gap is in materials and ingredients. There are not so many seasonings, and the ingredients are not so rich.

Overall, the taste is still good, and it is done best under existing conditions...

Wang Yan ate and drank in big mouthfuls, looking at the people sitting in the hall.

The seat is really the end, just at the door of the hall, and you can go out in a few steps. This hall is also very large, with a depth of tens of meters. That is, Wang Yan has good eyes, and he can see clearly from so far away.

But even so, this is Yang Guang's high courtesy to his small soldier. Thirsty for talents, use it on him first. It is best if he really has some ability, otherwise Yang Guang's heart is not big...

Some of these people appreciate dancing, some talk and laugh with the people around them, and the overall atmosphere is quite good. After all, they fought a big victory, and everyone sitting here has the merit of destroying the country, so what's wrong with relaxing?

No one paid attention to Wang Yan, a small person at the end seat, and Wang Yan didn't go to chat with anyone, just eating and drinking by himself.

There is no serious matter, I think the serious matter has been said before, and this is why the singing and dancing started.

After a while, the singing and dancing stopped, and Wang Yan had already eaten the food in front of him, looking at the tea soup adjusted by the Chen State palace maid serving on the side.

The reason why it is determined to be a Chen State palace maid is because this is a war, and it is impossible to bring a large pile of palace maids as a burden. No matter how much Yang Guang enjoys, it is impossible to do such a stupid thing at this time.

However, it is hard to say after Yang Guang takes the throne.

After the singing and dancing, the palace maids and musicians were dispersed, and Yang Guang said: "Today this king has found a talent. He was originally a small soldier of Chen State, but he has high martial arts and the courage of ten thousand men. However, hearing is not as good as seeing. This king wants to see his courage. You are all generals who can fight well. I don't know who is willing to compete with this small soldier of Chen State, and also help everyone drink and help fun, hahaha..."

After he laughed, he shouted loudly, "Where is Wang Yan?"

"Wang Yan is here!"

Wang Yan also responded loudly, stood up, and walked forward unhurriedly amidst a crowd of scrutinizing eyes.

"Good courage!"

It was Han Qinhu who clapped his hands and praised.

Everyone sitting here was killed from the sea of corpses and blood, and they were all people of high position and power. Being able to not panic in such an occasion is good courage.

Ordinary people can't bear the attention, not to mention the attention of a group of big figures.

"Your Highness Jin Wang."

Wang Yan walked to the front, arched his hands to Yang Guang, and then he turned around and arched his hands in all directions, "Wang Yan, I have seen you all."

Although Yang Guang made him a clown for comparison, he didn't blame him, after all, this was an opportunity for him to perform. If he can grasp it, he can move up. This is Yang Guang's consideration.

The test of subordinates by superiors is from beginning to end.

"I'll meet you." Someone in the hall stood up.

This is a person in his thirties, with a strong body, a general's belly, and a big waist, looking very powerful.

He stepped forward, reported his irrelevant name, just a miscellaneous small partial general. Then he opened his posture and wanted to compete with fists and feet.

"I don't bully the small, you make a move, boy."

"Boy?" Wang Yan raised his eyebrows, "Then be careful, your father is here."

After speaking, he stepped forward directly, a crisp positive kick, fast and fierce, with great strength.

The partial general didn't expect Wang Yan's movements to be so fast, so he hurried to dodge sideways, barely avoiding it.

This showed the difference between high and low. His reaction and movements were too slow, and the people watching the battle saw his reluctance.

But the partial general was also killed from countless corpses, with relatively rich combat experience. While dodging sideways, he also took the opportunity to sink his shoulders and drop his elbows, kicked the ground, and rotated his body, driving his fists.

His subconscious choice, or combat intuition, was still very accurate.

If it were an ordinary person, then after a positive kick, the front foot would fall, the back foot would follow, and there would be a moment of inertia, needing to adjust the body and maintain balance. This punch of the partial general would hit just right, seizing the opportunity of this moment and hitting the empty door.

But obviously, Wang Yan is not an ordinary person.

He kicked empty with a positive kick, directly using his powerful core strength to stop the momentum of the forward rush, and the kicked foot smoothly turned into a second-stage high whip leg, smashing on the partial general's head.

Although the strength has declined, Wang Yan's own strength foundation is there, and he is hitting the head. The strength of this whip leg also destroyed the partial general's original plan, his body staggered backward, and the empty door opened wide.

Wang Yan's whip leg fell, his back foot followed, and another positive kick kicked heavily on the partial general's chest.

"Ah~"

Under the gaze of everyone in the hall, the partial general cried out in pain, and the whole person flew up, fell to the ground, and rolled a few more times before stopping.

Looking at Wang Yan again, he was standing there steadily with his hands behind his back, his face was not red and his breath was not panting, and even his clothes had no wrinkles.

"Good martial arts!"

"Good courage!"

A group of big figures gave face and cheered, clapping and praising.

Without him, Wang Yan hit really fiercely and had good ornamental value. Kicking someone more than three feet away was too sensational for men.

In fact, this is still Wang Yan holding back. If not, such a small garbage, his previous kick would have kicked him to death. He could be faster and stronger. The absolute crushing of physical fitness.

Even at this time, he is not the strongest, after all, he is only eighteen years old. Although the data is fixed, the strength exerted is different. He will reach his peak state at twenty-two or twenty-three.

If he really let him at twenty-two or twenty-three, who is in his prime, fight with him, he can't beat him, this is the power of time. However, the difference is not that big. After all, his physical fitness is too strong, and the decline is very weak.

Just this small garbage in front of him, he is just two moves at the age of one hundred.

"Who else?"

Wang Yan's eyes scanned the middle-aged generals, and no one responded for a while. He said: "Those who are not convinced can come, I am not afraid of you bullying the few with more."

As soon as this word came out, a pile of people couldn't sit still, which belonged to face-to-face mockery.

So a group of people stood up cursing, all defaulting to fighting one, all being shameless.

It is said that if an expert makes a move, you will know if there is one. Wang Yan's two positive kicks left and right fully demonstrated speed, strength, reaction, and grasp of timing. Everyone was a general killed all the way, and naturally saw it clearly. That mother-in-law hit a residual image, and they were not stupid.

So one by one, they didn't mention the single fight, and chose six people to surround a circle. This number was already a bit redundant, because Wang Yan was one person, the contact surface was too small, and three people could surround Wang Yan in all directions.

But Wang Yan just showed a hand and made a statement, so naturally he had confidence, so they were more careful.

I saw Wang Yan standing proudly in the field, three people surrounded at close range, and three others inserted in the back to carry out double encirclement. In this way, they can take advantage of the gap to make black hands, which is the simple application of military formation.

If you take weapons, the front row is sword and shield soldiers, and the back row is long spear soldiers. Sword and shield soldiers attract attention and defend, long spear soldiers stab and kill the enemy, sword and shield soldiers make up the knife, and at the same time push forward, which is the basic way of military formation.

With a loud shout, the three people inside took the initiative to launch an attack, some kicked, some punched, and some kicked to take the lower three roads.

Wang Yan dodged the attack directly, and at the same time, he also hit a person with an iron mountain lean...

Because of the large number of people in the battle group, the experience of the big figures watching the battle in the hall was not very good, because they couldn't see clearly, it was too crowded. However, they could feel that someone flew out from time to time, and the feeling was not bad.

The person with the best position is still Yang Guang, he sits the highest.

Watching Wang Yan solve one with three punches and two kicks, he kept cheering above. He felt that he had good luck, and there was really such a talent to vote.

Although the Xiao Mei he was thinking about could not be slept, these were small things, he was not short of women, just heard Xiao Mei's reputation for beauty, and wanted to see it.

It is the so-called losing the east corner, receiving the mulberry elm. Without Xiao Mei, a fierce person like Wang Yan came.

Especially after analyzing what he wanted to do earlier, he was still a person with brains, vision, and pattern. Maybe he didn't have the ability to command.

This is picking up a treasure!

Also when Yang Guang was happy, Wang Yan had already ended the battle. He was standing proudly in the field again, behind him were six people lying on the ground with the previous miscellaneous partial general, 'yi ya ai you'.

Wang Yan closed his hand, but only didn't beat them to death, didn't beat them to serious injury, flesh and blood suffering was unavoidable.

In order not to be too prominent, he also pretended to be hit twice. They were not in pain, how could his leisurely, relaxed and comfortable appearance be shown.

There are very limited people in this world who can fight with him, that is, Yuwen Chengdu and Li Yuanba. To what extent these two are, he really can't figure out. If it is really that exaggerated, two hammers and eight hundred catties, he really can't beat it.

However, he didn't feel so abnormal when fighting with these generals on the scene. Although the martial arts were indeed not low, they were only slightly stronger. He tended to be that the living father rationalized it. However, individual cases are not the whole, and it depends on the fight later to know how specific it is.

"Good!"

Yang Guang clapped his hands and praised, "Come here, pick a set of armor and weapons in the Chen State treasury, and choose a thousand-mile good horse, ten pieces of silk, and a hundred taels of gold."

"Thank you, Your Highness Jin Wang." Wang Yan arched his hands.

"Just serve with peace of mind, wait until you return to Daxing, this king has his own arrangements."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Go down, pick the armor and weapons you like."

Yang Guang waved his hand, so Wang Yan left with people and went to the so-called Chen State treasury.

It is a large warehouse that has not been moved away, in which various things are displayed, and have not been packed here.

Palace treasury, there are still many treasures, and the categories are very complete. Basically, everything that can be counted in the world is here. However, it is a bit messy, obviously, when the city was broken, the people in the palace ravaged it here.

But armor and weapons are not moved by anyone, heavy, and useless. They were originally running away, and taking these things is looking for death.

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Go on down, and pick out the armor and weapons that catch your eye."

After all, this is ancient times. Every industry, not to mention the strict selection of nine clans, is also a huge risk. The status of craftsmen is low, and if they make mistakes, they will be cleaned up, basically the whole family will die.

It was a large warehouse that hadn't been cleared out yet; all sorts of things were displayed inside, not yet packed up for this place.

Went to the stable again, chose a jujube red sweat-blood horse, Wang Yan named it Chiyan, so he had a set of equipment to fight on the battlefield.

This set of equipment is easy to get with Yang Guang, otherwise it would really take some energy.

Wang Yan picked and chose, finally selecting a set of Mingguang armor, an eight-sided Han sword, and a horse lance, which was separated into a lance head and a lance shaft.

Poor literature and rich martial arts are not jokes. These things are hard to buy with money.

Wang Yan chose the equipment, carried the Han sword on his waist, put the armor and weapons into boxes and boxes for preservation, all sealed with oil, maintained very well, and together with the gold and silk rewarded by Yang Guang, they will be sent to his courtyard later, and transported away together with Xiao Mei's gold, silver, and jewelry. Chiyan horse stayed here to eat fine materials, specially served by the groom, and then came to ride when used.

Yang Guang really gave him great courtesy and was very generous to him.

But it is a pity that he is not very grateful.

However, Yang Guang showed excellent quality, Wang Yan decided to let Yang Guang be a holy king of literature and martial arts, and have a good time... ===== CHAPTER 1318 =====

After all, a blood-sweating horse was hard to come by; it was the supercar of the horse world. And privately forging armor was a crime, as was privately storing it. He wasn't afraid of the crime itself, but the key was that he couldn't find a craftsman with superb skills. The same went for the horse lance; the lance head had to be forged from alloy, it had to be tough, and the weight distribution had to be even. The lance shaft required even more complex processes and years of work, the materials were hard to find, and the craftsmen were even harder to locate.

"Poor scholars and rich warriors" is no joke; these things are hard to buy even with money.

Wang Yan finished selecting his equipment, strapped the Han sword to his waist to carry with him, and packed the armor and weapons into boxes and cases for safekeeping. They were all sealed with oil and well-maintained. Along with the gold and silk rewarded by Yang Guang, they would be sent to the courtyard where he lived later, to be transported away together with those gold and silver treasures of Xiao Mei. The Red Flame horse was left here, eating high-quality feed and being specially tended to by a groom, to be ridden again when needed.

Yang Guang had truly shown him great courtesy and was very generous toward him.

But unfortunately, he didn't feel much gratitude.

However, since Yang Guang had displayed such fine qualities, Wang Yan decided to let Yang Guang be a sage king of literary and martial virtue, and let him have a good time...