Chapter 622: Better Than Before
"Sleepy dragon out of the water!"
"Tiger out!"
"From then on, the sky is high and the birds fly, and the sea is wide and the fish jumps. ”
Qingyang Daoren's eyes were closed, and he said secretly in his heart.
I don't know how long it took for King Chengjun to be freed from that indescribable comfortable excitement, his eyes were a little less intoxicated, and there was more indescribable purple purple.
"Congratulations to the prince!"
"Congratulations to the prince!"
Seeing that King Chengjun was sober, the people of Qingyang Dao hurriedly stepped forward to congratulate loudly.
"Haha... ”
King Chengjun did not pretend to refuse, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a big smile, and in the end, he was even more unpresumptuous and laughed wildly.
"Father must not have imagined... ”
"This king has returned to military power so quickly!"
"If it weren't for the rebellion of the Zhang family's father and son and the threat to the state and county, this king would have absolutely no chance to regain military power. ”
"From this point of view, the king should thank their father and son... ”
"However, they should never have rebelled, and they should not have rebelled... Because of this world, it is destined to be this king in the future. ”
In the end, King Chengjun's eyes became unusually cold, and his tone was better like the cold wind of counting nine, which made people suddenly have a chilling feeling.
"Yes!"
"That's what the prince said!"
"This world is destined to be the king's from now on... ”
"Their Zhang family, father and son, relying on the power of Chenghuang, dared to rebel, they really don't know whether they are alive or dead... ”
Qingyang Daoist nodded heavily and said solemnly.
King Chengjun stood at the head of the city, holding on to the pole and looking into the distance, and after a long time, he suppressed the excitement in his heart. Only then did he turn his head and ask unusually calmly:
"Mr. just told Governor Huo Feiran that you can't let the surrounding counties reinforce now, I don't know if it's reasonable?"
"Lord Wang, please look!"
Qingyang saw King Chengjun asking about the military affairs, and his face suddenly showed a solemn look, only to see him stretch out his white jade-like fingers and keep pointing.
After a while, he said quietly:
"The prince is also from the army, and he knows the law of the military formation best, I don't know what he can see?"
When King Chengjun heard what Qingyang Daoist said, his eyes couldn't help but stagnate, standing on the top of the city tower, overlooking the entire battlefield, and looking at it carefully. After a while, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"These armor are under the command of shirtless generals and then orderly ... Even under the pursuit of the strong bow at the head of the city, he did not appear flustered and retreated in an orderly manner. ”
"It's not a defeat at all, it's intentional... Is it a feint!"
"That's right!"
"The prince is wise!"
"That's why my subordinates didn't want the Governor to issue tokens just now. ”
"This is indeed a feint!"
"The purpose is to let us mess with our own positions, so that the soldiers and horses of the surrounding counties and counties can be diligent, and at that time, the enemy can surround the point and send reinforcements, so as to wait for work. ”
Seeing that King Chengjun understood the situation in the field, Qingyang Dao people couldn't help but show a trace of joy in their eyes, and hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile.
"Not bad!"
"The county has the advantage of the city wall, even if there are many rebel soldiers, it will be difficult to take it for a while. ”
"What's more, the Xuanjia soldiers are the elite of the traitors, and they are also their dependence, so naturally they don't want to lose too much... ”
That's why I came up with this plan to encircle the point and send reinforcements. ”
"It seems that there are also masters who are good at planning among the thieves!"
King Chengjun observed for a long time with a faint look in his eyes, and said with some emotion and some sighs:
"With such talent, why should you be a thief?"
"The one who can come up with this plan must be Shi Chongjian, who is known as the white-clothed showman!"
Qingyang Daoist looked at the formation of troops in the city, and said in an unusually firm tone.
"Shi Chongjian, a white-clothed Xiushi?"
King Chengjun's eyes flickered, and he asked with some curiosity.
"This person is born in Beijun, why hasn't this king heard of it?"
"Return to the prince!"
"This person is indeed from Beijun, but when he was young, he was taken under the disciple by Yiren and brought into the mountains to practice, so there are not too many people in Beijun who know him. ”
After completing his studies, Shi Chongjian also participated in the Great Qianchun Festival, but because of his lack of luck, he fell to Sun Mountain several times. ”
It is precisely because he has no fame and can only wear white clothes, he gave himself a nickname with some self-deprecation, called the white cloth Xiushi... ”
Just when he was depressed, Zhang Yujie Weishui visited Xian... ”
"That's where we are today!"
Qingyang Dao people did not hide it, and said 1510.
"Since childhood, I have been practicing with strangers... ”
"I don't know what sect that alien is?"
King Chengjun listened to the description of Qingyang Daoist, he could feel the grief and indignation in the heart of Shi Chongjian, a white-clothed Xiushi, otherwise he would not have given such an insulting name.
But at the same time, there is a faint pity in my heart, if I found out about this person back then. For their own use, the current situation will certainly be a different scene.
However, in the end, the focus of his attention was what skills this Shi Chongjian had learned in the deep mountains and what harm he had.
"Return to the prince!"
"Shi Chongjian is in the deep mountains, and he is practicing the Heavenly Star Dao Method!"
Qingyang Daoist seemed to know Shi Chongjian's affairs well, and said with a smile without any hesitation.
"Celestial Star Dao?"
King Chengjun's eyes kept flickering, and the thoughts in his mind kept colliding, and they kept bursting out of sparks of wisdom. After searching through all his memories, he didn't even find any record of Tianxing Dao, but only thought of a distant legend that was true or false.
King Chengjun looked at the Qingyang Daoist with an indifferent face and a green robe, and asked with some uncertainty:
"But in the legend, that secluded in the mountains and forests, with few people, will never be born when the world is in chaos and the stars are moving?"
"I didn't think the prince would also hear about this legend!"
Qingyang Daoist looked at the uncertain Chengjun King, his eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of surprise, and he nodded with some affirmation.
"Not bad!"
"It's that Heavenly Star Dao!"
"Because of the strange whereabouts of the Heavenly Star Dao, there are few descendants, and even in the sect realm, few people know about their existence. Not to mention the large cadre society, even fewer know about them. ”
"However, both the sect and the great cadres are very jealous of this branch. ”
"Because don't look at their scarcity, but everyone has the talent of the heavens and the earth, and the most important thing is that they are carrying the ancient artifact Ziwei Star Dou, which can discover the people in the world who have the destiny of the stars and gather them together!"
"In the face of the power of Destiny, anyone is as humble as an ant. ”
When King Chengjun heard Qingyang Daoist say this, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and his face showed a look of surprise, and it took a while for him to seem to react, and he said in disbelief.
"And such people?"
"Doesn't that mean that there are a large number of people who have risen to the stars among the traitors?"
"Yes!"
Qingyang Daoist knew Chengjun Wang's worries, but he still nodded heavily without any hesitation, and said with a solemn face:
"The great general among the traitors, many people with star destiny... ”
"That thief's first jade rank is even more noble, if the poor Dao is not bad, it should be the reincarnation of Ziwei Xingjun!"
"That... ”
King Chengjun's face changed suddenly, and he leaned over in disbelief, looking at the large tent of the Chinese army below through the jagged outline of the city wall. I don't know if it's an illusion, but he seems to have seen a yellow dragon with his head held high and his fighting spirit high.
"The prince should be worried... ”
"Although the thief leader has the king's order, he has not yet condensed his personality and has not formed a general trend, as long as the rebellion is strangled in the bud and his sharp qi is broken, the dragon qi on his body will naturally collapse!"
Qingyang Dao people seemed to feel the worry in King Chengjun's eyes and the fear in their hearts. hurriedly stepped forward and comforted.
"Since he has the destiny of heaven!"
"Can I still suppress him?"
King Chengjun suddenly turned his head, looked at Qingyang Daoren, and asked in disbelief.
"It's nature!"
"When the dynasty changed, there were dragons and snakes that started from the grass, forming a trend of competing for deer in the world. ”
"But there is only one family that can laugh and be proud of the crowd and ascend the throne as the emperor!"
"Why is that?"
"It's not that the fate is not enough, but the luck is not good. ”
"So there is an old saying: one life, two luck, three feng shui, four cultivation of yin virtue, five reading... ”
"If you want to achieve a true dragon, in addition to having a natural destiny, you must also have enough hope, which is what we often call fortune... ”
Qingyang Daoist had long been aware of this matter, so he said without any hesitation.
"I see... ”
King Chengjun's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he nodded clearly. said with a somewhat hideous face:
"As long as we break his fortune, he naturally has no chance of reaching the top!"
"That's right!"
"In the sect, there has long been such a record, calling it the trapped dragon bureau... ”
"Just as the prince was deprived of soldiers and horses before, and he was idle at home, he was a sleepy dragon... If it weren't for today's events, I'm afraid the prince would have no hope for a great treasure in this life... ”
Qingyang Daoren nodded heavily and said with a look of approval.
"Humph!"
"After this king gets out of trouble, he will definitely cut off the dragon vein of the Zhang family and vent his family's local energy. ”
"I think how his family can still be an emperor!"
King Chengjun looked into the distance with a gloomy look in his eyes, and said with a hideous face.
"Spread the order of the lonely king... ”
"Let the surrounding counties quickly support... ”
"This... ”
Qingyang Daoist subconsciously nodded in agreement, but then his face showed a look of shock, and he subconsciously asked.
"Lord Wang... ”
"Why... ”
Qingyang Daoren's words came out of his mouth, and he felt inappropriate, so he closed his mouth a little sneeringly.
"But you want to ask, since this king has seen through their plan, why did he let the county send troops?"
King Chengjun raised his head and looked at the Qingyang Daoist, his eyes showed a wise light, and he asked without any hesitation.
"Qingyang doesn't dare!"
"The prince does this, naturally has his own considerations... ”
"Qingyang is the mastermind of the prince, so naturally he should plan for the prince. ”
"The prince wants to tell Qingyang, and Qingyang naturally knows. The prince didn't want to tell Qingyang, and Qingyang wouldn't say it if he asked... ”
After Qingyang Daoren bowed his head and saluted, he said in a low voice.
"Mr. Qingyang's strategy was first-class at the time, but his personality was too cautious... ”
"You are the humerus minister of the lonely king, a confidant, different from others, you have doubts, so you naturally ask. ”
King Chengjun looked at the Qingyang Daoist who lowered his eyebrows and placed himself very low, and couldn't help but have a trace of satisfaction in his eyes, but he still said as if he was buying people's hearts.
"No!"
When Mr. Qingyang heard King Cheng say this, a trace of emotion couldn't help but appear in his eyes.
"Sir may have doubts ... ”
"Since this king has seen through the plan of the traitor, why does he still issue tokens to the counties?"
King Chengjun stood on a high place, looking at the ant-like soldiers below, his eyes were gloomy, as if he was talking to the people of Qingyang Dao, and said to himself.
"The king did this for the purpose, to test the hearts of men ... ”
"The Zhang family father and son have been operating in Beijun for several generations, and the relationship is even more intricate, and this king does not dare to guarantee how many of the counties have secretly taken refuge... ”
"With this method, you can measure people's hearts. ”
"Although there will be a lot to lose, the king thinks it is all worth it... ”
"After all, this king doesn't want to be stabbed in the back!"
"This... ”
Qingyang Daoist looked at the decisive King Chengjun, his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, he never thought that King Chengjun would have such courage to test the loyalty of officials with soldiers and horses from several states and counties.
It's a lot of work, a lot of courage!
Break and stand!
It is worthy of breaking and then standing!
After the luck of King Chengjun was restored, the pattern was even more courageous than before.
"Good!"
"Good!"
"It's worthy of the North County Jiaolong... ”
"Only with such a mind and pattern can we have the opportunity to go further in the world of great contention in the future, shed our bodies, and become a real dragon!"
Looking at the pattern of his mind, his wrists were far better than the previous King of Chengjun, and the eyes of the Qingyang Dao people suddenly lit up. In my heart, I secretly applauded him and called out loudly.
"Good!"
"It's so good ... ”
"The subordinates will repair the counties and counties, whether they are loyal or traitorous, whether they are people or ghosts, you will know if you try it!"
After Qingyang Daoren understood King Chengjun's intentions, he nodded heavily and said without any hesitation.
"Good!"
Seeing that Qingyang Daoist understood and supported his approach, King Chengjun couldn't help but show a trace of satisfaction in his eyes, bowed his head slightly, and his face showed appreciation.
。。。。。。
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Xu Hutou stood on top of the drum cart and kept hammering the bronze drum, making a drum sound like thunder.
A team of soldiers and horses, inspired by him, rushed to kill as if they were not afraid of life and death.
Dressed in white, holding a feather fan, Shi Chongjian sat on the wooden cart and looked at the city from afar. The eyes kept shrinking, and there was a surprise on his face that was difficult to hide...
"Sleepy dragon out of the water!"
"Tiger out!"
"How is this possible?"
"Chengjun Wang, the Northern County Jiaolong, wasn't it abolished by Emperor Qian's holy decree?"
"How can there be a trapped dragon out of the water?"
"What happened I don't know ... ”
Just when Shi Chongjian was full of doubts, a burst of cheers from the soldiers suddenly came from above the city.
"Great General King!"
"Great General King!"
"Great General King!"
。。。。
"What!"
"King Chengjun actually regained military power. ”
"With the military power in hand, the luck of King Chengjun is better than in the past. ”
"No wonder there is a trapped dragon out of the water, it turns out to be like this!"