Wu Wei.

In the past, the largest city in Liangzhou looked very little in the light of the setting sun.

Zhu Zi died, he guarded Liangzhou for more than ten years, whether it was in the hearts of soldiers or ordinary people, his prestige was extremely high.

Fang Yuting stood on the city wall, looking at the fields outside the city when the farmers were idle, and there was no figure.

The Liang army forcibly captured Wuwei, but the hearts of the people of Liangzhou did not return. Wuwei is now like an empty city, it is the daylight, and there are not a few people to be seen on the streets.

The people of Wuwei are expressing their dissatisfaction and anger with the most simple actions.

It's just that Fang Yuting doesn't care. As long as Zhu Zi is killed, and then only 100,000 troops arrive, then Liangzhou will be the main beam. At that time, the defenders on the Yang Jue Pass had no choice but to surrender.

As long as it takes a long time, even if the people of Liangzhou are resentful, they will be content with the rule of the Great Liang. The most important thing is that the Liang army captured Liangzhou, so for Shu, there is no room for maneuver around.

At present, Liangzhou is empty, and there are only 1,000 defenders in this Wuwei city, and most of the troops are in Chengji County to defend against the Shu army.

Most of the cities in Liangzhou are in a state of disorder, and only this Wuwei City is different. This city is very important, and it is the key to the Liang army's mastery of Liangzhou.

This city is stockpiled with a large amount of food, medicinal materials, armaments and other military supplies, which is also the key to the Liang army's mastery of Liangzhou.

In the distance, the swift eagles flew one after another, and their eager calls made Fang Yuting a little surprised.

Could it be that there is a change in the military situation at the front?

Fang Yuting thought of this, and didn't feel a cough. If Huan Zishan can't hold on, or can't wait for the first wave of Liang reinforcements to arrive, then everything they do will be useless.

The battle with Zhu Zi was quite tragic. Not only for this Wuwei City, but also for Fang Yuting and other great masters.

Zhu Wuxiao fought hard before he died, and three of the twenty-three great grandmasters who besieged him died, six were seriously injured, and the rest were also injured to varying degrees.

The great master of the first line in the army is the rarest among the four main veins, but once it is achieved, the combat power is overwhelming. Fang Yuting was already ready, but now it seemed that he was still too little prepared.

Now the remaining twenty Grand Masters are recuperating from their injuries in Wuwei City, and they will have to rest for at least a month before they can recover.

The swift eagle flew down the battlements of the city wall, Fang Yuting stepped forward and took down the bamboo tube on its feet, but before it was opened, he heard the sound of horses.

Gale horses, five or six thousand knights galloped in. Fang Yuting looked at all this, holding the bamboo tube in his hand tightly, he didn't open it, but he already knew the contents on it.

There is only one possibility to be able to gather so many Xiliang Iron Cavalry, Huan Zishan did not hold it, and those Liangzhou military leaders have also rebelled. Or rather, they no longer have control over the forces under their command.

There are several possibilities for this, and the leaders of these armies are involuntarily untouched, or simply dead.

Fang Yuting didn't believe that Yang Xian could defeat Huan Zishan in such a short time with a strong attack, and several reasons for Huan Zishan's failure flashed in his mind, but in the end, there was no answer.

"Come on, ....... the treasury of Wuwei Mansion"

Fang Yuting was halfway through speaking, but he was suddenly speechless. With the 1,000 defenders in Wuwei City, it is absolutely impossible to hold it. The only correct way at this moment is to burn the grain, grass and armament in the treasury while this city is still in the hands of the Liang army. If Liang Jun can't get it, then he Shu Jun doesn't want to get it.

But Fang Yuting still has compassion in his heart after all, if this grain and grass are burned and the sun is broken, then the millions of people in Liangzhou and even the whole world will fall into the tide of wild beasts.

But in the midst of this hesitation, a voice appeared in Fang Yuting's ears.

"It's been a long time, the first seat of the Divine Guard."

A familiar voice sounded, Yang Xian waved a feather fan, and appeared in front of Fang Yuting like this.

"How did you do that?"

Seeing this person who he had always dreamed of killing appear in front of him, Fang Yuting was not excited, but could feel the coldness and despair in his blood.

"Huan Zi is good at guarding, even if the army under your command is strong, it is impossible to break his defense in such a short time. How did you do that? ”

"Naturally, it is a loyal person who thinks about the Great Zhou!"

"Loyalty?"

Yes! Big joke.

For the sake of interests, the military leaders in Liangzhou can even betray Zhu Zi, the lord who has followed him for many years, let alone the illusory Great Zhou.

"Whether it's you or us, if you want to gain a foothold in Liangzhou, you can't get around Xu He, how did you convince him? I don't believe you can offer a higher price than Your Majesty. ”

Zhu Zi is dead, Qin Yuan is in Yangjueguan, and now in Liangzhou, Xu He is a real talker, and he has a number of military leaders under him. Only by encircling him can Yang Xian break through Huan Zishan's department in such a short period of time.

This was what Fang Yuting wanted to know the most, but Yang Xian obviously had no intention of telling him.

At this moment, in more than a dozen regions of the city, there was a sudden surge of Lingqi and rushed into the sky. There is only one possibility, more than a dozen great masters recuperating in the city were attacked at the same time, and the only one who could do all this was the person in front of him.

"You!"

Yang Xian's eyelids narrowed slightly, and he smiled leisurely.

"Fang Yuting, you gathered people, first killed Zhu Zi, and then you want to deal with Chun Ye when you are afraid! However, do you really think that I will lose to you in the competition? ”

"What do you want to do?"

"I want these twenty great masters, and it is difficult to leave Liangzhou."

"By you?"

You must know that the Great Grandmaster is not like ordinary monks, they will certainly be injured, they will certainly die, but if they want to escape, then there are few people in this world who can trap them.

At this moment, a monstrous bloody aura rose in this Wuwei City, and the momentum was even more powerful than what he had seen when Fang Yuting and Zhu Zi were fighting.

In today's world, there is only one monk in the army who can achieve this level.

"Yang Chun is here!"

In the midst of this exclamation, the Xiliang Iron Cavalry outside the city had arrived, and Qin Feng broke through the guards of the gate with Zhu Zi's purple tasseled star spear in his hand.

Five or six thousand Xiliang Iron rode in, and the entire city seemed to come alive. On the streets, people poked their heads out one after another.

It's a voice they're all too familiar with, and it's where they rely on it.

These Xiliang Iron Cavalry were not under the rebels, and some of the people of Liangzhou, their leader, were very familiar, and they erupted into violent cheers when they saw Qin Feng like a god of war, destroying the thousand Liang troops who stayed behind in Wuwei in the city.

"The time and place are favorable, and all belong to my Great Zhou." Yang Xian feather fan waved and pointed at Fang Yuting, "I once promised Ye Dongyang and Wang Yao to spare your life. ! ”