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Chapter 261

"That's right!"

Wang Zheng suddenly remembered something. If you kill three Goguryeo generals www.biquge.info you will gain 5 Destiny Energy Points. So if you sabotage the plan of the Little Beast Forest King and change the second large-scale killing of the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Tang Dynasty, wouldn't you be able to get the reward of fate energy, and even more?

Thinking of this, Wang Chong's heart suddenly became excited.

The enhancement of the aura of "Enemy of Ten Thousand Pawns" is commendable, but in comparison, the fate energy point is the fundamental, which is the most important thing.

"I don't know how many fate energy points the reward of the little beast forest king can get in the end this time? The reward for killing three generals, plus the final reward, then this time going down the mountain is really worth it!"

Wang Chong was overjoyed in his heart.

No matter how much the final reward is, Wang Chong can be sure that the final reward will definitely not add up to less than 1o energy points.

When Wang Chong went down the mountain to deal with the Goguryeo, at first he just wanted to enhance his "small yin-yang technique", strengthen the "aura of the enemy of ten thousand pawns", and stop the Goguryeo people's killing actions, and he didn't think about the reward of fate energy points at all.

This is an unexpected bonus!

"Roar!"

Just thinking about it, suddenly there was an earth-shattering scream from the temple of the Buddhist temple:

"No, no, this guy isn't the Little Beast Forest King at all!"

The wind howled, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the sound full of depression and anger that had nowhere to vent instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"It's Ma Yinlong!"

Gong Yu Ayaka was also taken aback, and turned her head to look over. She has been in contact with Ma Yinlong for a while, and she probably knows something about them.

Ma Yinlong didn't care about anything in this operation, he only cared about the little Goguryeo beast Lin King.

"Isn't there a little beast forest king among those people?"

Ayaka Gongyu was a little surprised in her heart.

There is no one who can reach the Xuanwu Realm, and those three people can hold out for so long under the siege of so many people, and they are not all Little Beast Forest Kings?

If those three are not the Little Beast Forest King, then where is the Little Beast Forest King?

With such a big operation, wasn't he on the scene?

"You wait here, I'll go down for a while!"

Wang Chong's eyes flashed, his right hand put on the saddle next to him, and he turned over and immediately got on the horse. As soon as his legs were clamped, the smoke and dust immediately rolled out, and he rode down the mountain.

None of the masters of that Xuanwu Realm were the Little Beast Forest King, which others didn't know, but Wang Chong couldn't know better.

Hoof-clatter!

One person is more than one person tall, smooth and shiny, and the war horse that is as black as a dragon leaps forward, sweeps over the broken walls of the Buddhist temple, and falls within the courtyard wall.

The forbidden troops of the Tang Dynasty were indeed well-trained, and some of them went out to hunt down the elite Goguryeo warriors who fled in the wilderness, and the other part entered the courtyard wall to dispose of the corpses.

When the king rushed in, he saw such a scene.

"Prince Wang, these are your subordinates, right?"

In the ruins, the general of the forbidden army with an indifferent expression and a powerful aura raised his head, which was the first thing he and Wang Chong said since the operation.

"Hmm. ”

Wang Chong nodded.

"Yes, these people are real warriors!"

There was a trace of respect in the eyes of the forbidden general, and after saying this, he led the horse and left the temple.

Wang Chong sat on horseback, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes. But soon, Wang Chong paid no attention to this. Turning over, Wang Chong got off his horse and quickly walked towards the place where the battle had been fiercest before.

Just in the center of the temple of the Buddhist temple, the earth is twisted like a twisted flower, and deep pits are all over the ground, and the remnants of walls, tiles, bricks and stones, are everywhere.

And in the center of this devastated land, Ma Yinlong knelt on the ground, and the whole person seemed to have collapsed. The spirit and persistence that Wang Chong had always felt in him seemed to disappear all at once.

Around him, eagles, iron hands, and wolves also bowed their heads, lost their souls.

The battle was over, and the three most powerful Goguryeo leaders had died at their hands. But there is no little beast forest king in it.

After fifteen years of perseverance, several people felt that their beliefs had collapsed all at once.

For more than ten years, of course, so many brothers died, and they suffered great shame, but in the end, they still let the Little Beast Forest King escape.

The loss in the hearts of the four can be imagined.

How many fifteen years of life are there? In this battle with the Little Beast Forest King, their brothers still lost after all.

"Chong'er!"

Wang Chong's uncle, Li Lin, sighed when he saw Wang Chong coming, with a look of sympathy in his eyes. Although he hadn't had much contact with these people, he still knew the name of the Little Beast Forest King.

After all, with his age, he also knew what happened back then.

The name of the Little Beast Forest King, coupled with the reactions of these people, Li Lin could more or less guess it. But in this regard, he could not help anything.

"Let me do it. ”

Wang Chong said lightly.

"Hmm. ”

Li Lin patted Wang Chong on the shoulder, turned around and left, leaving Wang Chong and Ma Yinlong behind.

"Huh, give up so soon?"

Wang rushed over and smiled.

None of the four of them spoke, quietly, like a clay sculpture and wood carving, as if they hadn't heard Wang Chong's words. At this time, no one was in the mood to talk to Wang Chong.

"Haha, you don't think that the Little Beast Forest King really ran away, right?"

Wang Chong stood in front of the four of them and laughed, without any sadness at all.

"Buzz!"

The four of them were shocked in their hearts, and they all raised their heads and looked at Wang Chong.

"Wang Gongzi, what do you mean, the little beast forest king hasn't run away yet. He used these three people in particular to attract our attention. I fled, mixed with those Goguryeo warriors?"

It was Tie Shou who spoke, and he was not stupid, so he immediately vaguely guessed something from Wang Chong's words. In an instant, a spark of hope rekindled in the eyes of the four people.

"Hey, I didn't say that. This mountain is all over the wilderness, and there are forbidden troops everywhere. Do you think the Little Beast Forest King is that stupid?"

Wang Chong shook his head and directly denied Tie Shou's speculation.

A delicate and scheming Goguryeo "spy king" can come up with a strategy of "Buddhist temples", which can take four months to perfect, and can spend huge energy and effort to dig a hidden tunnel that communicates inside and outside the city wall of Beijing, and at the same time is ruthless, daring to take the Manchu civil and military ministers of the Tang Dynasty......

How could such a character be so superficial? That was really the idea that this famous Goguryeo spy king in Middle-earth was too simple.

"Wang Gongzi, what do you mean?"

The four of them looked at Wang Chong, and the hope that had just ignited in their eyes suddenly dimmed again.

"Don't worry, he can't run. ”

Wang Chong smiled mysteriously and did not explain. There is no need to rush the matter of the Little Beast Forest King, the top priority is to end the battle here first.

"Speaking of which, it's almost time for action over there, right?"

Wang Chong raised his head and looked into the depths of the mountains, where there was a faint sound of earth-shattering shouts of killing. Wang Chong had previously mobilized through the military department, and the ambush soldiers he had planted were finally effective.

The siege of these Goguryeo people was a net of heaven and earth, and no matter where they fled, they could not escape.

More than 1,000 Goguryeo elites are destined to be buried here for a long time.

......

"Unexpected...... Still failed!"

Push forward a little time, when the fire was burning in the temple of the Buddhist temple, in the distance, under the clouds of a mountain, an old woodcutter with a wrinkled face and black hands, carrying a bundle of firewood on his back, wearing a hat, and a complicated look in his eyes.

His location was not far from the temple of the temple, that is, he could accurately observe the temple of the temple, and at the same time he would not be surrounded by the forbidden army of the imperial court.

The night is deep, and woodcutters like him who go into the mountains at night to cut down and carry the sale on his back during the day are everywhere in Beijing. There is nothing big about it.

"It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. These are the words of the Central Plains. Wait and see, you'll be happy for long!"

The old woodcutter looked into the distance, did not try to warn, nor did he try to change anything, but resolutely and decisively turned around, pressed the hat, and then carried a bundle of dry wood on his back and walked down the mountain.

He walked very slowly, calmly, like an ordinary woodcutter, and even chopped two handfuls of firewood along the way, then went around in a circle, and then calmly descended the mountain.

Rested on the road for a while, took a sip of water, and continued on the road.

It was still early, and the old woodcutter did not use the hidden tunnel under the walls of the capital division. The Buddhist temple outside the city was revealed, and a large dumpling was wrapped.

Nothing is safe at such times.

It would be dangerous to use that tunnel rashly and expose your identity.

Carrying the bundle of dry wood on his back, the old woodcutter went to the gate and sat down against the wall. Beside him, other woodcutters had already appeared, sitting on the ground like him.

Seeing the familiar face of the old woodcutter, several woodcutters greeted him cordially, and even handed him a dry tobacco pouch and asked him to take two puffs.

They had seen him, several times at the city gates and in the mountains, and they had a good impression of him.

The old woodcutter smiled, and rejected the woodcutters who asked him to smoke in Middle-earth, which he was very proficient in.

It was still early, and the gates of Datang would not open until close to dawn.

The old woodcutter was not in a hurry, just mixed in with the crowd there, waiting without hurry. The more people there are, the safer it is for him.

In the spirit of relaxation, the old woodcutter even squinted his eyes and took a nap.

Boom, I don't know how long later, the gate opened, and the old woodcutter shook himself, got up from the ground, mingled in the crowd, and passed through the gate like the others.

After passing the city gate smoothly, it was still early in the morning, and there were not many pedestrians on the street. The old woodcutter finally stopped pretending and quickened his pace, showing a vigor that did not match his age!

After passing through the streets and alleys, the old woodcutter arrived at a deserted firewood house in the south of the city.

This is a secret stronghold in his Jingshi, and it is also his safe house, which even the people around him do not know.

The old woodcutter glanced around, but now that no one was following, he dodged into the firewood room. The firewood room was empty, and although there was nothing, it was clean.

The old woodcutter quickly put down the dry bundle of firewood, took off the hat, and then skillfully opened a dusty box in the corner of the firewood room.

Changing the dirty woodcutter clothes on his body and changing them into a set of neat and tidy silk robes in the box, in the blink of an eye, the old woodcutter became a silk merchant with an extraordinary temperament.

"Finally back"

It was only at this time that the old woodcutter breathed a deep sigh of relief.

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