It has been three days since the Shu army attacked the city, but the 100,000 male soldiers of Shu have not moved at all, like a stone thrown into the vast sea without a sound.

The nearly 10,000 soldiers of the Jade Xiao Pass were all surprised and a little puzzled, it stands to reason that even if the last five thousand infantry were used to test the water of Ze Yu and the Yu Xiao Pass, it was a bit long since there was a gap of three days. Since then, all the soldiers in Yuxiao Pass have recovered their spirits, and the more than 4,000 Shu infantry killed in the battle are of no use.

Puzzled and puzzled, even Wen Zeyu, who had been fighting for many years, just looked at the outside of the Jade Xiao Pass, frowned, and muttered softly: "What does the Shu army want to do?" Or rather, what does the son of King Liang want to do? ”

Xu Muchuan gently rubbed the sleeves of his shirt stained with snow, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that the army of Shu was black and oppressive in front of him, as if covering the sky and the sun, was about to envelop the entire world.

"Prince Liang, who are you?" After Xu Muchuan ended the siege of Shu three days ago, he arranged a series of things to be handled by others.

One is to send someone to quietly enter the palace to deliver the secret letter; The second is to send someone to inquire about the news of Liang Yongfeng, the son of King Liang, as quickly as possible.

Standing on the city wall, Xu Muchuan's motionless body let the snow slowly cover him, and after a while, Xu Muchuan seemed to have turned into a snow-white snowman.

"My lord, this is information about the prince of Liang, please take a look." Ran Hong strode quickly from the steps of the city wall, and said bent down to Xu Muchuan, who was as deep as the sea.

Poof......

Xu Muchuan shook his body slightly, and a large snowflake fell from his shoulders and hair crown, and the snowflakes fell to the ground, splashing bursts of white mist next to Xu Muchuan's feet.

Xu Muchuan slowly took the paper letter from Ran Hong's hand, and then condensed a pair of eyes as deep as the bottom of the abyss on the paper letter.

"Liang Yongfeng, the son of King Liang, is good at using a cold light two-edged halberd."

"Liang Yongfeng practiced martial arts and swords with his father since he was a child, and joined the army at the age of fifteen, guarding the frontier with the army to defend against foreign enemies; When he was sixteen years old, the barbarians who left the country often invaded the borders of Shu, burned and looted, so Liang Yongfeng led 50 troops after getting the military order, and killed more than 200 barbarians who left the country to invade the country were killed and wounded heavily. ”

"At the age of seventeen, Liang Yongfeng made meritorious contributions to guarding the frontier and was awarded the title of Governor General of Sanpincong."

"When he was eighteen years old, Liang Yongfeng led hundreds of troops, and he solved nearly 1,000 rogues and bandits in the three cities and ten towns of Shu Kingdom, and was respected by the people as the little prince."

"At the age of nineteen, King Liang returned to heaven due to the aggravation of perennial cold and illness. On the day of King Liang's funeral, the 200,000 troops of Shu wore linen and filial piety and knelt on the ground. And Liang Yongfeng, as the son of King Liang, not only did not cry and wear filial piety, but was dressed in a blood-red armor, holding a cold light two-edged halberd in the barracks, and roared: My father died suddenly, and my heart was like a knife, and I couldn't wait to go with my father, but countless people in my Shu Kingdom need the protection of my 200,000 Liang family's army. ”

"At the age of nineteen, Liang Yongfeng took over the 200,000 troops of the Liang family army for his father, and on the day of the funeral of King Liang, he killed seven high-ranking and powerful Liang family army generals who coveted this position, and took charge of the Liang family army, which moved the world."

"When he was twenty years old, Liang Yongfeng and the Emperor of Shu asked to marry Princess Ping'an, and the Emperor of Shu was already a princess of Ping'an for the time being, and His Majesty rejected Liang Yongfeng's marriage on the grounds that Princess Ping'an was fifteen years young."

"To this day, Liang Yongfeng heard that Princess Ping'an had died in Beiyuan, and he was furious and violent, and led 100,000 Liang family troops to ask for his life to go to Beiyuan."

Xu Muchuan looked at the detailed introduction on the letter, the look in his eyes was sharp, and his brows were tightly locked.

Then, Xu Muchuan gently put the hand hanging in the air on his waist, and looked at the direction of the 100,000 Shu army with empty eyes: "King Liang Shizi, he is really a legendary figure, and he must not be underestimated." ”

In the Beiyuan Kingdom, and even the entire Kyushu Continent, the Thirteen Generals of the Northern Abyss are a legend. And in the territory of Shu, Liang Yongfeng is an unsurpassable legend.

The 200,000 Liang family army, after the death of King Liang, there must be many ill-intentioned people who want to intervene, including the royal family. But even so, Liang Yongfeng still suppressed the overall situation at the age of nineteen, and firmly controlled the 200,000 army in the palm of his hand, which is not something ordinary people can do.

"My lord, the prince of Liang Wangfu, he is in charge of the entire Liang family army before he reaches the age of thirty, this is not a small person." Ran Hong said in a deep voice.

"The prince of Liang Wang must be a generation of heroes." Xu Muchuan clenched the paper letter in his hand, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice.

"If this person can survive in the world for a long time, his power will definitely not be weaker than the thirteen generals of the Northern Abyss." Wen Zeyu and Xu Muchuan stood side by side, and the two looked at the black and oppressive figure in the distance together, as if they tacitly respected Liang Yongfeng tacitly.

"General, although the last general admires this prince of Liang very much, there is no need for you to praise it so much!" A general standing next to him disagreed with Wen Zeyu's point of view, and couldn't help but respond.

"The prince of Liang, a general born in Shu Kingdom, if he reaches your age, he must be one of the powerful generals of the contemporary world." Wen Zeyu glanced lightly at the middle-aged general who spoke, and said solemnly.

"This ......" The middle-aged general who asked was a little blushing, not knowing how to respond.

Wow!

Ask Zeyu's comments made the generals and soldiers around him look shocked and surprised. The thirteen generals of the North Abyss can be among the best in the history of the Kyushu Continent for thousands of years, and asking Zeyu to compare Liang Yongfeng with the Thirteen Generals of the North Abyss is really a very high esteem.

The first of the thirteen generals of the Beiyuan is Ximen Xiong, the king of the earthquake abyss, who is the belief of hundreds of people in the Beiyuan country with one strength and half of the sky in the Beiyuan country with one hand.

Although Liang Yongfeng is brave and strategic, he is a generation of wonder generals, but he is still built on the prestige of King Liang, so he has today's achievements.

If the prince of Liang really doesn't die, can he really dominate the world and power like the thirteen generals of Beiyuan?

I don't know, because so far, no one knows if Liang Yongfeng will become another Kyushu legend.

Long and eternal, the north abyss of Kyushu.

Today, the troubled times are approaching the city, who will be the king in a hundred years?

The wind, Xiao Leng whistled by; The snow was sprinkled on the shoulders of Xu Muchuan and others.

The smell of blood slowly diffused in the strong wind, rushing towards Xu Muchuan and the others, as if it was a sign that this war was about to really show its sharp fangs.