Volume 2 Vertical and Horizontal Decisions Chapter 89 The Flying Guest

On the 24th day of the fourth month of the lunar calendar, Da Yue and Princess Luan drove ashore at the pier outside the city of Taekang Province, the capital of South Korea.

Li Qiao, the steward of the Korean Zongren Mansion, Wang Li Qiao of Pyeongchang, Chang Baishi, the Zuo Xiang, Hu You, the chief of the Qin Tianjian and others, came to greet him. Along the way, the people greeted each other, so they were not jubilant.

The send-off team was arranged in the capital post house, just waiting for the day of Duanyang to enter the palace and complete the marriage.

It's a pity that Li Wuwu and others, who lived in the post house, didn't know, so on the day the fleet went ashore, the situation of the five countries in the world changed abruptly, and the four countries of Zhaowei, Han and Chu jointly attacked and overcame it!

The army of the four countries is more than one million, and they are attacked from all sides, and they are bound to destroy the country.

Within three days, the armies of all walks of life were like bamboos, and they drove straight in. General Changshan announced his independence, and the 100,000-strong army watched from the wall, and let Zhao Weihu ride into the pass.

The border army of Chu gathered to attack, but Dayue could not find the leading general due to the departure of the four princes, and had to retreat one after another.

Although the Korean naval army was unable to attack, the Korean iron cavalry of 100,000 troops came out in succession, completely ignoring the friendship of the alliance that had just been signed.

The urgent alarm from all over Dayue was sent to Jingshi, however, as if a stone sank into the sea, the Dayue Emperor did not care. Even if the officials of the central government urged, they couldn't find the emperor, and they only knew that they were practicing in the harem and breaking through the barrier soon.

Fortunately, an order came from the eldest prince, and all the ministries of the DPRK and the Central Committee performed their duties, and the former old lady Fu Hong personally came to the capital to preside over the affairs of the DPRK and China. Although people were panicked for a while, the order between the DPRK and China gradually stabilized.

Changshan County, a ruined mountain city, the people in the city dragged their families out of the city to take refuge.

Looking at the slowly marching procession of people, Fang Geng frowned. If they go like this, when the soldiers and horses of Zhao come over, these people will have no way to live.

"Senior sister, you let the leader make arrangements, the women and children sit in the car, throw away everything that can't be eaten, and speed up and go into the mountains to hide. Fang Geng said to the fifth junior sister beside him.

This time, the senior brother and sister came to see if they could help the senior brother General Changshan, but unfortunately, before they arrived, they heard the news of General Changshan's self-reliance. Originally, the two didn't believe it, but when they saw Zhao Jun and Chang Shanjun who didn't interfere with each other on the road, they had to believe it.

Passing by the mountain city, the small city has been broken, and the Zhao army burned and looted. The two couldn't help but take action and killed the Zhao army in the city, but they learned from the people that the Zhao army's brigade was stationed not far away.

So the two hurriedly arranged for the people to evacuate to the mountain overnight. When you get to the mountains, you think these people will be safe, right?

The fifth senior sister looked at the rear, and there were several riders hanging there slowly not far away, not close or far. Obviously, Zhao Jun has already come, just waiting for the encirclement.

"Senior brother, let's go, you are the best at light skills, and I will do this thing to block the enemy." The fifth senior sister said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, junior sister, you underestimate me too much, but I'm also a grandmaster. Fang Geng chuckled softly.

The fifth senior sister had no choice but to nod and say, "Then senior brother, you should be careful in everything." After speaking, he instructed: "Senior brother, this army is no better than anywhere else, and you must not be brave in blood." ”

Fang Geng laughed and said, "I know, I know, don't look at who our master is?"

After speaking, the figure was already blurred, and a voice floated from afar: "Tell Xiao Liuzi to brew more wine, and when the little junior brother returns to the mountain, we will drink together!"

As soon as these words came out, the fifth senior sister couldn't help but have red eyes. Since the little brother went down the mountain, Teacher Zhao Pu has fled far away, and the master has gone down the mountain to find the little brother. The third senior brother originally came to the senior brother for a drink with Changle drunk, but when he heard the news of the senior brother's self-reliance, the third senior brother drank all the wine alone and got drunk all night.

Changle Mountain, I can't go back to that paradise on earth.

Fang Geng didn't care about those ordinary soldiers, he just flew forward.

He didn't tell his junior sister that there were already three sect masters just now, they were not for these people at all, and the junior sister was only in the first-class realm, so the dispatch of so many masters could only be for himself!

The light power was sent to the extreme, but in the middle of the army, a gust of wind was blowing, and Fang Geng stood quietly in front of the Chinese army's tent.

"Yes, yes, it's really Mr. Fang, it's not in vain that I waited. ”

There was a loud voice in the big tent.

Fang Geng said contemptuously: "Fang Mou has already arrived, are you waiting to hide your head and show your tail like this?"

"Hehe, don't blame Mr. Fang, Mr. is such a master, we also have to make this decision!"

A figure walked out of the tent, and the soldiers in the barracks retreated, gradually leaving a large open space.

Fang Geng looked at the person in front of him, the two of them were obviously dressed as Zhao people, and the other one was a Dayue scribe, and he was a little familiar.

When the scribe saw him looking, he bowed down and said, "He Yue, the head of foreign affairs of Changshan Mansion, has seen the third prince. ”

"Hmph, he is his king of Changshan, what are you doing looking for me?" Fang Geng glanced at him and said, "Are you confident that you can keep me?"

One of the two Zhao people said angrily when he heard this: "What kind of 'flying guest', but there are just some ways to escape, what kind of character do you really think you are?"

The scribe He Yue waved his hand and said: "The third prince has misunderstood, the prince is very happy to know that the third prince and the fifth lady are here." It's a bit messy outside, so I specially asked the villain to invite. ”

Fang Geng looked at him, then at himself, and laughed at himself: "I really can't see what I have in this hundred and ten catties that he can take a fancy to King Changshan." ”

"It doesn't matter if the prince doesn't know, when he sees the prince, he will know everything. He Yue smiled.

"What if I don't go?" Fang Geng's face gradually turned cold.

"Hehe, that's why I'm here to invite—"

Before the words fell, the three of them had already shot together!

The two Zhao Ren Grandmasters each showed their strange blades, which were a pair of meniscus long knives, one knife came out of his hand, and he swirled, and the other knife was waved in his hand.

The two scimitars were like full moons in the air, and the cold light attracted people's hearts, and let out a terrible scream, tearing Fang Geng to pieces from between his chest and abdomen.

The two of them frowned, and the scimitar in their hands was behind them.

"Thorn-"

The sound of the clash of gold and iron was short and dull.

Fang Geng in front of him slowly dissipated and appeared behind them, with an eyebrow-level short stick in his hand, he had already fought once just now, and there was no victory or defeat for each other.

"Bang Bang Bang-"

Over there, He Yue clapped his hands and said: "The third prince is really good, I'm afraid there are not many grandmasters in this world who can catch you." ”

Fang Geng ignored him, and waved the short stick in his hand, which was a stick according to the person in front of him.

The scimitar in the man's right hand was blocked, only to feel vigorous, and his left hand stretched out behind his back, and the scimitar that flew out just now was already in his hand, and the two knives waved again and again, dispersing the power of Fang Geng's stick.

Seeing this, the other person took off the two scimitars together, turning into a line of darkness and attacking Fang Geng from the left and right in an arc!

"Dangdang—"

Fang Geng was waiting for this moment, and with a wave of the short stick in his hand, he lifted the scimitar far away, and slashed it with a stick covering the man's head!

The figure of the Zhao man did not move, and he retreated again and again, Fang Geng was unforgiving, like a madman, waving a short stick, and kept driving straight in, forcing the man to retreat, unable to fight back.

Tents, horses, wooden fences, things within three zhang of the Zhao people were casually summoned and thrown at Fang Geng, but none of this could stop his short stick, as long as something was thrown, it was all smashed with a stick.

"Quick, help!"

Another Zhao Ren Sect Master didn't expect Fang Geng to be so brave, and hurriedly beckoned He Yue to save people.

Over there, He Yue smiled, a slender short sword appeared in his hand, and with a swipe of his hand, a black line stabbed Fang Geng's back.