Chapter 36 and 4 Commander Sao Bao
Jiang Yue's allied forces and the Wu family had no choice but to retreat under the mouth of Xue Nianci and Qin Shuyu. There was only one Lingyun Sect left and Chen Bing under Xuantian City, but there was no need to worry, Chen Changsheng had already led the entire Changsheng Battalion to settle in Xuantian City. In addition, Dongluo also recruited all the cultivators above the fifth realm of the Immortal Family and the Scholar Family from the major mountain heads into Xuantian City to participate in defending the city.
Coupled with the fact that the Temple of Death was constantly harassing the rear of the Lingyun Sect, as long as the Lingyun Sect made a move, it would definitely not be able to get the slightest good.
Three fronts, the crisis of two has been lifted, and the most difficult one now is the one in Yang Guowuyang City.
Now that both sides are very restrained, no one has made the first move, and the children of the eight major clans and the five major sects of the Yang State have sent people to defend Wuyang, and it seems that they have no plans to confront the Han State head-on.
Zhang Baigui seemed to be afraid that others would not know him, and every day he wore his white armor with as many bags as he wanted, riding the unicorn Xiaobai, carrying a spear and silver feathers, and flew over from outside Wuyang City one by one.
Wei Changkong, who was also a flying spirit beast and an iron-backed goshawk, led a number of cloud warships to hide in the depths of the white clouds, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
The handsome man is so sassy, aren't you afraid that someone will secretly put a dark arrow behind his back?
Behind Wei Changkong, a flying knight general whispered: "General Wei, the commander is like this...... Regardless of our own safety and attracting enemy firepower, should we send a few knights to protect it?"
The corners of Wei Changkong's mouth twitched, thinking, now that Lao Tzu wants to smoke him, I can't wait to go down and beat him now, and call you a sassy bag. Still protecting him?
However, Wei Changkong still spoke: "It's okay, it's rare for a handsome man to have such a ...... When the style is in style. Let's not disturb the handsome Yaxing. ”
Graceful and graceful?
The corner of the general's mouth behind Wei Changkong twitched, General Wei, although I don't read much, but the four words of grace are used on the handsome, don't say it, it seems to be quite ...... Backwards.
Dancing Sun City!
Yuwen Yong personally led 10,000 retainers of the Yuwen family to the city tower and arranged the defense line, this time with him, not only the 10,000 retainers, but also two family elders of the Congenital Realm, who obviously came to protect Wuyang City, but in fact, Yuwen Huairou was sent to protect Yuwen Yong.
In fact, not only the Yuwen family, but also the eight major sects and the five major sects were like this, and they didn't regard this as a military operation to protect Wuyang City before, they only thought it was a great opportunity to test, and at the same time they could show their loyalty to the royal family.
In this small Wuyang City, there are as many as fifteen people in the Innate Realm alone.
Several young people around Yu Wenyong, both men and women, even if they were on the front line, they looked calm, and they didn't take the Han army in their eyes at all.
If you don't enter the congenital, you will end up as a mortal.
One ant is trampled to death with one foot, and 10,000 ants are also trampled to death with one foot.
Although the 200,000 ants under the city took half of the territory of Yang Kingdom, they still didn't pay attention to it.
A man beside Yu Wenyong who was like a jade god said, "That one flies outside the city every day
Fly away, three times a day without interruption of white ants, is the head of this group of ants?"
The person who spoke was Ziyun Ming, the holy son of Zixiao Pavilion, the largest immortal sect on Yang Guo Mountain, although there are not many disciples in Zixiao Pavilion, but each of them has a great reputation in the rivers and lakes of Yang Kingdom.
As soon as Zi Yunming's words came out, a group of men and women naturally flattered countless people, because he had the ability to say this, and he also had the confidence to say this.
Yu Wenyong chuckled and said: "Although Brother Zi's words are correct, but he is a little unpleasant, do you people on the mountain like to treat the people under the mountain as ants?"
Ziyun Ming's eyes flashed gloomily, but the power of the Yuwen family did not have to be weak in Ziyun Pavilion, he still remembered that before he came, the elders of the sect said to him, telling him to befriend the Yuwen family, this was a signal, and he did not dare to go against the wishes of the elders of the sect.
Zi Yunming chuckled lightly and said, "Brother Yuwen, you are a crime that you want to add! Aren't we all at the bottom of the mountain? How can you treat the people under the mountain as ants......? Would you think of yourself as an ant?"
Yu Wenyong obviously didn't give Zi Yunming much face, "People who have heaven on their heads are all ants, do you have a choice?"
Zi Yunming's face looked a little, the people who have heaven on their heads are all ants? Isn't this the heaven of Yang Country Yang Suiye? What do you mean by this is that I have no sky on my head in Zixiao Pavilion, and I don't put the Emperor of Yang Country in my eyes?
Now the Yang Kingdom is at the end of the crossbow, even if it is not wiped out by the Han State this time, it will be eaten up by the major family sects, the elders of the sect asked me to befriend you, that is to fall in love with your Yuwen family, do you really think that you have something that can impress me?
Zi Yunming sneered: "It's a pity! Some people like to have an extra piece of heaven on their heads, but they don't think about how they don't want to make a piece of heaven themselves." ”
"What do you mean, or do you mean by the elders of your sect?" Yu Wenyong's eyes flashed with a fine light, is it that the cultivators on the mountain, after they are far away from the world, will become ...... Stupid!
Light cultivation, not mind cultivation?
Even if you have this meaning in your heart, that's not what you say!
It seems that this famous Zixiao Pavilion Holy Son Ziyun Ming is nothing more than that!
Zi Yunming squinted his eyes and said, "It doesn't matter who means, it's most important to know the current affairs." ”
Zi Yunming turned around and left with a smile, and he was accompanied by his little followers.
Yu Wenyong scolded stupidly, and dared to threaten me, saying that I don't know Shi Ye, in this Yang country, there is a place where there is a sky first, and only ants have a place to stay. It's not that there are ants and then there are days.
Yu Wenyong tilted his head and said to an old man beside him: "Uncle Cheng, I think this Zixiao Pavilion, the first sect of the Yang Kingdom, is a bit unworthy of its name! I heard that the Han Kingdom invited twelve cultivators from the Innate Realm from Jinling County of the Great Zhou Dynasty to suppress the formation, where is it?"
can invite people to suppress the formation, which can also be regarded as the heritage of the Han Kingdom.
Uncle Cheng spoke: "The family spy has come to report that he has arrived in Zhenbei City. ”
"Zhenbei City!" Yu Wenyong raised his head and sighed and said: "The situation is still developing according to the worst that my father expected, Jiang Yue and Wu."
The family unilaterally tore up the covenant, withdrew the troops, and stopped fighting. Only one bitter and vengeful Lingyun Sect was still left in Xuantian City, neither did he advance nor retreat, and Yang Guo was difficult this time. ”
Without the pressure of Jiang Yue and the Wu family, the Han Kingdom could free up his hands and deal with the Yang State with all his might, and the meat grinder of Wuyang City would soon be deserved.
Uncle Cheng said with a smile: "Does the young master regret coming to this Wuyang City? Now it's not as close as the Lingyun Sect, nor is it retreating, those family sects that didn't take this place seriously before should be angry now!"
Yu Wenyong laughed when he thought of this, "This may also be providential." ”
What is the will of heaven? That is the meaning of Yang Suiye.
A group of family sects sent their best children here, before for trial, but now they have become hostages? Can those family elders ignore them?
Yu Wenyong exclaimed: "I have to say that Your Majesty's hand is well done." If Wu Yue and other countries attack Chang'an in one fell swoop, Zhang Baigui's army retreats, and my Yang State counterattacks, then this is a good opportunity to earn military merits, but if the Han State has any backhand, Wuyang City will become a quagmire, and these people will become a hole card in the hands of His Majesty, a hole card to balance all the major families and major sects. ”
Uncle Cheng said: "Now the young master is also that card." ”
Yu Wenyong smiled: "But I am the only one who willingly wants to be a card." As long as Yang Guo does not fall, my Yuwen family will not fall. ”
Uncle Cheng nodded, "That's right, as long as Yang Guo is in one day, the head of the family, the minister, will sit for one day." ”
Yuwenyong smiled, the way of survival of the Yuwen family is that only when there is a piece of sky on the head can there be a sense of security.
The sky is falling, and there is still a high top!
Yu Wenyong shook his head again, but there is always a feeling of being under the fence, even if it is under one person, above tens of thousands of people, there is always one person above who is not.
To be honest, he didn't like this feeling very much, but this Yuwen family hadn't reached the time when he could make a decision.
Uncle Cheng didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly said, "Young Master, what is the purpose of your majesty to appoint you as the general of Tianbao?
Yu Wenyong chuckled and said: "Anyway, it's also a fictitious job in name only, let him go! Tianxin, let's not guess, we can't guess anyway." If you have this time, it is better to think about how to warp this big array little by little after the people of the Han State are coming. Especially the commander of the sassy bag outside, I really can't stand it. ”
Uncle Cheng said from the bottom of his heart: "Young master, do you want me to take down that sassy commander?"
Yu Wenyong hurriedly waved his hand and said: "You have it, Uncle Cheng, you better not be this bird, maybe people are flying around, just want to trap and kill you innate realms who can't sit still! Don't let others beat them down, but put yourself in, I won't help you collect the corpse!"
Yu Wenyong looked at Chengwai's figure from time to time while talking and laughing, and wanted to say, "You have the ability to come over!"
But he was also afraid that if that person really came, what would happen
What to do.
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Chang'an City!
As soon as Dongluo saw his own empty treasury, his heart was also empty, before he became the lord of the country, how could he say that he was also a little rich man with a net worth of tens of millions of spirit stones, but how could he become poorer and poorer after becoming the lord of the country!
Originally, after cooperating with the northern border of the Great Zhou, the treasury was finally filled, but the next war, as well as the renovation of the twenty-five cities of the Yang Kingdom, were all put into it.
"Am I not worthy of money in my life! It's a pity that I don't have a household book, otherwise I would have to exterminate his family. Winterfall thought viciously, and then withdrew from the treasury where the wind blew and only a few leaves were flying.
"Money, money, money, I just want to make money now. ”
Dongluo slowly walked towards Changle Palace, kidnapping and ransom will definitely not work, my brother is also a person with an identity now, and he can't do this kind of thing anymore. Otherwise, if you make a note to the historian, on a certain day, in a certain year, month, and day, the lord of the country is insatiable, kidnaps the children of a certain family, and gets a lot of money, and is very happy.
It's not just the face that's now, it's lost for generations.
Just as Dongluo was racking his brains to find a way to make money, suddenly a palace man trotted over, "Your Majesty, there are people outside the palace asking to see you." ”
Dongluo was a little depressed, who wanted to see him? But he didn't let people come in, but went straight to the palace gate.
(End of chapter)