Long! The shadow of the stick in the sky dissipated, the whirring sound stopped, from movement to stillness, so harmonious, and so sudden, Zou Yu pointed obliquely to the sky with the stick in his right hand, and the stick in his left hand naturally drooped, exhaling and retracting.

"Good!" A voice suddenly remembered.

"Uncle Zhang!" Zou Yu listened to the familiar voice, turned around and smiled.

"The city lord forgot again, he should call me Zhang Chengshou." Zhang Zhongjian smiled.

"There are no outsiders here, Uncle Zhang doesn't have to be like this."

At the time of the New Year, the high-level of Fuyu City redivided their positions, and changed Fuyu County to Buyeo Prefecture with the Sui Dynasty system. Qin Qiong served as the military Sima, Su Dingfang served as the military Sima of Duovayue City, and Han Qianxun served as the part-time city guard of Duovayue County; Helansu Mei is the state Cheng, and Bai Suhua is the main thin; Mo will serve as a pawn farmer, and Han Zhao will serve as a pawn worker; Liu Jin served as a marching staff officer; Liu Renliang served as the secretary; Chen Xing served as the pawn Cao.

It can be said that at present, Buyeo City is finally like a regular organization, and some unimportant positions are supported by people brought from the Central Plains, plus some clan elders who have been selected, which can be regarded as setting up a framework of power.

"I saw that you seemed to be improving again just now, and now I'm afraid I won't be able to beat you for thirty rounds." Zhang Zhongjian did not continue to dwell on this issue, and the topic turned back.

"There, there, Uncle Zhang, you have won the award." Zou Yu said modestly.

"No, there is no meaning of praise at all, you have clearly achieved the realm of splashing water just now, as long as you don't exhaust yourself, you are an invincible existence on the battlefield." Zhang Zhongjian shook his head slightly and sighed.

"How can you say that Uncle Zhang is so powerful." Zou Yu smiled innocently.

"I'm not talking nonsense, you not only have very good talent, but also appear in Liaodong at the right time." Zhang Zhongjian shook his head slightly and sighed, and then continued: "Strength is fundamental, nothing else matters, you just need to be fast, practice more, let the strength be free, and you can be invincible in thousands of troops!" ”

"Thank you Uncle Zhang for your advice."

"Between you and me, you don't have to be so polite, by the way, I'm here today to tell you two news."

"Uncle Zhang, please speak."

"I just received news from the Central Plains, I personally brought it over, first, the imperial court once again ordered the construction of dragon boats: second, the imperial court suppressed the rebels, beheaded tens of thousands, and killed tens of thousands of surrenderers." Zhang Zhongjian said.

At this time, the news can be sent back from the Central Plains, and only the people of Buyeo City can do it, as for why it is said, it is because there are too few literate people.

"Bang!" Zou Yu slammed the coiling dragon stick into the ground, and said angrily: "It's really damned, suppressing the rebels, it's understandable, actually killing prisoners, this should be done by the court!" ”

"It's not disrespectful to the court, what do you think of the city lord?" Zhang Zhongjian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked with a smile.

"We can open the road as soon as possible, at least we can accept more refugees, and do something for the people of the world." Zou Yu held a breath in his chest and said firmly.

Zou Yu always can't help but be angry every time he sees all kinds of massacres, he used to be powerless, but now he has some ability, of course, he wants to do something within his ability, at least for the Central Plains, this calamitous and resilient compatriot, to retain some vitality.

Zhang Zhongjian listened and nodded secretly, although Zou Yu did not show the ambition he expected, but this made him more satisfied, after all, a person who always thinks about the people is what he values the most, which is why he is willing to stay.

"That's another piece of good news." Zhang Zhongjian smiled mysteriously.

"Oh, there's good news, Uncle Zhang, tell me about it."

"King Infant Yang of Goguryeo is dead!" Zhang Zhongjian didn't sell it, and said it directly.

"The Infant Sun King is dead?" Zou Yu was surprised for a moment and asked.

"Yes, it is said that he died in front of him, and on the third day of the first month, Gao Jianwu, the king of the plains, succeeded to the throne!" Zhang Zhongjian continued.

"Great!" Zou Yu couldn't help but high-five and admire.

We all know that the new king is on the throne, how can the country be turbulent for a period of time, and for the control of power, it is bound to be not as strong as before, the most important thing is that the king of Yingyang is a very powerful king, as for the king of the plains who succeeded to the throne, although Zou Yu didn't know how he was, but later Goguryeo, but by Li Shimin, Li Zhi pressed friction, how to think about it is worse.

"Yes, this is a godsend, and I can't miss it." Zhang Zhongjian smiled and said with a grin.

"I also want to trouble Uncle Zhang to practice his footsteps, this time we will at least take Liaodong City, so that we can accept the people in the Youzhou area, or wait for the opportunity to move." Zou Yu analyzed.

"Don't worry, fifteen thousand foot soldiers have been selected, and siege equipment is also being made, anyway, we have a lot of war horses, and we will pull them over directly when the time comes." Zhang Zhongjian assured.

"Well, now I'm waiting for news from Ren Rail's side, I hope there is good news from the military division's side."

"We all received the news, and Silla must have known earlier that it would definitely send troops this time." Zhang Zhongjian guessed with certainty.

"Okay, let's think about it again, let's discuss it more and see if there is anything else that needs attention."

"Well, I'll let you know right away."

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The twelfth year of the Great Cause, January 26, Silla! Golden City!

"The military division of Buyeo Prefecture sacrificed wine Li Keshi, and I have seen King Jinping of Silla!" Li Keshi was neither humble nor arrogant, and not far behind him, there were two men standing like door gods, who were the two Fangzheng brothers.

"Buyeo Prefecture?" King Jin Baijing of Zhenping looked left and right in amazement.

"Back to my king, it should be Goguryeo Buyeo City." An old minister below bowed down and replied.

"Yes, it was originally Goguryeo's Buyeo City, but now it belongs to my lord, and there is still Dova Yue City." Zhang Zhongjian nodded to confirm his guess.

"I wonder who your lord is?" Jin Baijing nodded noncommittally and said, a force with only two cities is nothing to him, he just wants to see what Li Keshi's purpose is.

"My lord Zou Yu is Changfeng, a genius of Tianzhong, and specially sent me to discuss with the king to jointly send troops to attack Goguryeo." Li Keshi said proudly.

"Humph! It's a joke that a city lord who doesn't know the height of the sky and wants to send troops jointly with my country! Before Jin Baijing could speak, a general jumped out and scolded.

"Hehe, although we only have two cities, but last year we destroyed the 60,000 army of Goguryeo, and the entire Khitan clan was attached to my lord, and the king also thinks that my lord is not worthy of joining hands with you." Li Keshi glanced at the general with contempt, and asked with the corners of his mouth curled.

"What? How can it be! You must be lying! The general's face changed, and then his face was full of disbelief, and he shook his head again and again.