At night, in the Chenghuang Temple of Yanggu County, Lord Chenghuang Lu specially set aside a room to discuss the plan of attacking Jingyanggang in Demon Ridge this time.

After entering this room with three players, such as Ghost Death and Friend of Life and Death, Wang Liang obviously felt that the space around him had become a little solidified, and it seemed that the connection with the outside world had been cut off.

Ghost Don't Kill None of them, but when they entered the room, they saw that it was full of people.

The whole room is quite large, in the middle of the room is a freshly made sand table, on the sand table is the whole map from the demon mountain Jingyanggang to the gate of Yanggu County.

At the top of the sand table, standing was Lord Chenghuang Lu, a man dressed as a general in Yanggu County, who was the commander of the nearby box barracks and the highest-ranking military attache in Yanggu County.

Wang Liangyou had heard of this commander called Huadian, as if he was specially transferred after the Duyu Marquis Yin Patrol died in Jingyanggang in the Demon Mountains, in order to take this demon domain.

On the left side of the sand table stood three men, led by the one who was dressed in wet iron armor and had the face of a big fish, he was the fish general among the two generals of the Yellow River Dragon King Temple.

When he saw Wang Liang and them coming in, General Yu seemed to notice the friend of life and death behind Wang Liang, and he still had a little image of this player who appeared in the Dragon King Temple from time to time, so he nodded slightly.

Following General Yu was a Taoist man with a fairy wind bone, he looked like he was in his fifties, holding a whisk in his hand, he was the viewer of the nearby distant mountain view, and he was also a little familiar with the friend of life and death behind Wang Liang, after General Yu nodded, he also nodded.

The one who followed was the owner of the pawnshop in Yanggu County, and when he saw Wang Liang, he also nodded lightly and welcomed.

As soon as the three of them made such a move, the squires, family patriarchs, and power leaders standing on the right side were all stunned, and they were all secretly guessing what Wang Liang was and how he knew several bigwigs in the county.

Most of these squires are similar to Ximenqing, they are a little small on the street, and they can pull out characters such as one or twenty people, and the head of the family may be better, and when the country fights, they can pull out a hundred people, but that's not much.

What is really useful is the leader of those forces, such as the helmsman of the boat gang, who has nearly a thousand strong men under his command, and can also pull out fifty or sixty people who can fight.

There is also the president of the Bow and Arrow Society, his status in the city is quite high, and all the troops he dragged out were far from the top.

Then there are the ranger leaders who patrol at night, and their organization is very small, often only three or five people in an organization, and they are in charge of a street, but together they can make up as many as three or five hundred people.

The last few are the nearby hunters, they are all the strongest hunters in the mountains, because of the matter of the fierce tiger, they have already eaten the head once, and this time they are the most devoted.

Of course, all the people who can come here at this time are the masters of the Orion, and those who are not strong have already fed the tigers a few years ago, and they will not appear at all.

There were a lot of these people, and their knowledge was relatively scattered, and when they saw Wang Liang's appearance, they talked in a whisper.

"I've seen one of the three followers who followed behind, who usually seems to always haunt the city, and is a relatively strong ranger in the city, so I said that how he behaves so flamboyantly, it turns out that he has a master."

A small gang leader said, pointing to the friend of life and death.

"I've seen the one who doesn't look like a living person, he always seems to kill some monsters and goblins at night."

Another ranger leader, who usually patrols at night, pointed to the ghost and said.

Slowly, they looked at Wang Liang, his gaze changed, this kind of bigwig-like existence, it is better not to offend.

Finally, a gentry whispered: "Do you know what the front one is, let me tell you, I have a relationship with the Xue family, and Chen Chaofeng of his family was originally a cousin of my second brother-in-law's family, and he secretly told me that the big guy is the Dragon King." ”

"Really, how could the Dragon King appear here."

"How can it be fake, think about it, when the previous few times when the Dragon King Temple sent troops, this time it was half of it, whose credit is it.

And there are many big names in the distant mountain view, will they nod when they see you? I don't even look at you, right, they will be so polite, it must be because they know the identity of the Dragon King.

And I still have evidence, Chen Chaofeng received the Dragon King, and the Dragon King gave him a small silver nude with the words 'Dragon King Mark' engraved on it.

If you don't have the confidence to identity, who dares to carve on your own silver nude, what do you want to engrave in general if you want to reward people with silver nude? ”

"What else can be carved, isn't it a precious flower, or a treasure or something like that."

"Right, do you dare to engrave the mark of the Dragon King?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes looking at Wang Liang also changed a little, which made Wang Liang a little unsure where he should stand.

In the end, it was Lord Chenghuang Lu who spoke: "Fellow Daoists, please stand on the left side." ”

As soon as they heard Lord Chenghuang Lu speak, everyone believed the words of the previous one, and Chenghuang had to call Daoyou, so Wang Liang's status would definitely not be low.

Even the Yanggu County Commander was recalling his previous communication with Wang Liang, thinking about if there was anything wrong.

Wang Liang didn't know what those people were making up in private, so he walked to the left side of the sand table with a few people and saluted them.

This kind of etiquette was learned by Wang Liang in his dream, and in his line of salute, except for the pawnshop owner, the other two standing on the left were a little stunned.

They all saw that the status of the etiquette Wang Liang learned was wrong, on the surface, he was practicing the same etiquette, but for some reason, they all felt that Wang Liang's etiquette was not quite right with his momentum.

Wang Liang's momentum seems to be a high-ranking official, and it is also the kind of civil and military personnel, the iron blood of a military general, the elegance of a literati, and the temperament of a superior person have a perfect fusion in Wang Liang.

Normally, Wang Liang's etiquette is reasonable whether it is a military etiquette or a Confucian etiquette, but the etiquette in front of him is obviously different, and it obviously has the chic style of Taoism during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

From this point, it can be seen that Wang Liang's enlightenment may have been earlier, and his roots may be thicker.

At this moment, a thought also flashed in the hearts of the two of them, anyway, they came to crusade against the Demon Ridge this time, if Wang Liang wanted to excel in this battle, then it was not impossible for them to take a step back.

With such thoughts, their eyes turned to the sand table, thinking in their hearts how to quietly push Wang Liang to the C position.