Chapter 250: Long Yang is the best

Xi Tong is a fan of Sword and Fairy.

At that time, there were not many domestic games that could be used, but every one of them was a work of sincerity, and Fairy Sword was one of the classics.

However, Xi Tong has never played Fairy Sword, and he has never played any of them.

He had only played with those classmates who played fairy swords.

"What is the game? Is there a real person to have fun? ”

As a result, Xi Tong became a hardcore fairy sword fan who had never played fairy sword.

Later, as I got older, my classmates had a lot of messy things in their heads, and Xi Tong stopped playing with them.

Now, Xi Tong wants to play real people again - the subsystem host has not yet been bound.

If it is a familiar game background, you must choose Li Xiaoyao and Yang Jingtian, who have the halo of the protagonist, no matter how bad it is, it must be Zhao Ling'er and Tang Xuejian.

But right now, Li Xiaoyao's 18th generation ancestor has not yet been born, and there are no familiar roles, so who should be chosen.

Since it was a world that had just been extracted, the system had a chance to scan the world, and all the creatures in the Fairy Sword World were listed in front of Xi Tong.

The most powerful are the eternal bigwigs, who can't even sweep out their names, let alone detailed information, only a vague outline.

The second-level powerhouses have also gone through thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, and they will not take rice, salt, and cans in their eyes at all, and it is difficult to ignore them.

Further down, they are basically a big man and a hero in the world.

Either there is no desire, or there is a great desire, which is not something that Xi Tong can satisfy at all.

If you do it again, you will go to the secular world.

So, embarrassed.

Those who are too strong will definitely not look down on Xi Tong, and the bigwigs are all strong-willed, not invaded by foreign objects, and rashly bind them, and if they are not good, they will be killed as extraterritorial demons.

Xi Tong, who is too weak, can't look down on it, even if he pours a lot of resources into them, he may not be able to cultivate a flower, and Xi Tong doesn't have time to slowly adjust.

As a result, after a pass of elimination, few options appeared in front of Xi Tong.

"Sure enough, Longyang is the best choice."

To be honest, for Longyang, Xi Tong refused at first.

However, Longyang is Longyang, and some choices are better than no choices.

"Bind him! Deceive people into the car first, and then make up for the formalities. ”

…………

In King Jiang's city, Long Yang knelt in front of his mother's hospital bed, reporting state affairs with a happy face, hoping to be happy.

"Mother, the Qi State has sent troops, the Yang State has been defeated, and our Jiang State has survived! The siege of the royal city was lifted. ”

Prince Long Yang cried with joy.

A bright glow appeared in Queen Jiang's dull eyes, and a strange flush appeared on her dead face.

"Yang'er, has the enemy really retreated?"

The queen grabbed Long Yang's wrist, and her tone revealed unbelievable joy.

At this time, there was an exciting sound of gongs and drums outside the palace, and Jiang Guo, who had been silent for two years because of the war, was rejuvenated.

When the suona sounded, all the instruments were covered, and the air was filled with joy.

"Mother, listen, this is a spontaneous celebration of the people."

"The one who plays suona is the head of the Jiao family, when he married his mother, it was he who played "Hundred Birds and Phoenix"."

"In the past few years, the people in the country have suffered. Your father is not in good health, and even if he recovers, he will not be able to manage the government. You promised me that you must be kind to the people, the families of the soldiers and the orphans. ”

"The generals have made great contributions, and they must have a good life, and don't be stingy with the officials. Yang'er, what about the generals, why don't you see them to congratulate. ”

Long Yang replied like a stream, "Mother, the generals are naturally taking advantage of the victory to pursue, we will not only defeat Yang Guo, but also beat them to death, and this time we will destroy them!" ”

The queen shook her head, "Yang'er, give the order to collect the troops." Our Jiang and Yang countries are both small countries under the umbrella of big countries, and they will have to huddle together to keep warm in the future. ”

"If Yang Guo is here, Jiang Guo will not die. If Yang Guo is gone, we will soon follow in his footsteps. ”

"Yang'er, you will be the king of a country in the future, you must put the community first, don't abolish the public for personal feelings, and don't work for the people with personal enmity."

Long Yang was dissatisfied, but at this time, the color on the queen's face quickly faded, and the light in her eyes dimmed.

"Where's Xiaokui, Yang'er, where's Xiaokui?"

"Let me see my Kwai ...... again"

"Yang'er, you have to protect Xiaokui......"

"You're her...... The only loved one ......."

A few minutes later, the white palace lights were hung up, and the noisy gongs and drums and suona outside all came to an abrupt end.

When Long Yang pushed the door out, he was dressed in vegetarian clothes.

The soldiers outside the palace also wore linen and filial piety.

Long Yang is lying.

The Yang State was not defeated, on the contrary, the Jiang State was already on the verge of collapse.

The city has been cut off.

The water from the wells also dried up.

After two years of siege, the bamboo, wood, masonry and stone in the city were also consumed, not to mention copper and iron. Many of the soldiers did not even use sticks.

The frequent mobilization of Jiang Guo's battalion must have found out the reality in the city and was preparing for a general attack.

Long Yang knew that Jiang Guo's survival was at stake.

If you don't fight at this time, you won't even have the strength to stand up tomorrow.

Glancing to his side, the inner prisoner immediately bowed down.

Long Yang said in a low voice: "The princess Aoi is strictly guarded, if she is close to the sword casting workshop again, the people who take care of it will all apologize for their crimes!" ”

The inner prison was full of excitement, and he said yes, he didn't dare to stay for a second, and trotted over to make arrangements.

Long Yang stepped forward and slowly drew his sword facing the soldiers of the three armies gathered outside the palace.

As the blade was slowly pulled out, Long Yang's entire person's spirit rose little by little, gradually approaching the edge of explosion.

The bodies of the soldiers also tensed up a little bit, and the aura of slaughter quickly condensed, converging into a solid white frost.

Boom!

The sword is unsheathed!

However, Long Yang, who was supposed to make an impassioned speech, stood like a clay sculpture and didn't make a sound for a long time.

Hey?

At first, the soldiers listened with their ears open, then tiptoed to see what was happening, and then they began to look left and right, and exchanged ears.

"Didn't you say you'd go out of the city?"

"What's going on? Still fighting? ”

"If I go back alive, my mother will hang herself, what can I do?"

"Taiziyang, you can give me a good word......

A few generals saw that it was not good, and they didn't care about so much red tape, and rushed to the stage of His Majesty.

"Taiziyang, give the order!"

"Taiziyang, what else is there to hesitate about?"

If it weren't for Prince Ziyang's majestic chest still rising and falling violently, everyone couldn't help but want to try their snorts.

"I'm fine!"

Prince Yang finally came back to his senses.

"It's never been better!"

Prince Yang inserted his sword back.

"Herald!"

I have confidence in my heart, and my voice has become less angry and arrogant.

The soldiers immediately tensed up, clenched the tattered weapons in their hands, and waited for an order to rush out of the city.

However......

"Unarmoured! Abandon the soldiers! Get ready to change your clothes! ”

"Bury the pot! Make rice! Reward the three armies! ”

The three armies looked at Prince Yang like two fools - the prince is also crazy!

[I wrote this chapter for two or three hours, and I cried as I wrote it, and now my eyes are still red. Fairy Sword Three is my favorite, and it is also the first genuine game I bought, when I was only in junior high school, and I saved breakfast money for a long time (because I eat at home, I don't necessarily have breakfast money once a month)]