Chapter 174: Pretty Poor!

"Okay! Hua is willing to be a deputy commander under the old general, and escort the old general when he goes out!" Hua Yingjie is not such a hypocritical person, seeing that everyone is waiting for him to express his position, he will also return to the martial arts style after thinking about it. His submission meant that there was no problem in absorbing the Flame Sergeants in the entire Wolong City, and Wu Daofeng couldn't help but laugh.

"Hua Yingjie, what benefits did Martial Blade Wind promise give you? Just a few words made you a traitor?" The two cultivators who had been fighting guerrillas on the edge of the city wall were standing on the wall of the outer city and shouting into the crowd at this time.

These two men were also good fortune tellers, and when the siege began, they did not participate in the battle but kept slipping around, and the sergeants had the intention to surround them but could not catch up. Seeing that they didn't attack the sergeants, Lei Jingyu and the others ignored them, and the Flame Army was able to get out after surrendering.

The other two were not so lucky, they were surrounded by the Manlin army soon after being entangled by Zhang Yizheng and Jiang Yin, and they could only be captured after the siege.

The siege battle finally ended with Hua Yingjie's submission, and Wu Jianfeng and the others waited until the soldiers finished cleaning the battlefield before they came to the central square of Wolong City under the support of everyone.

Min Duwei had already asked people to build a handsome platform in the middle of the square, and the square was already full of people who came to watch, and the sergeants were divided into three rows to protect the handsome platform tightly in the middle, vigilantly watching the surrounding situation.

"Go and do your own thing, all disperse!" Wu Jianfeng's first words after coming to the stage was to tell the sergeant to withdraw.

The sergeants looked at each other, shouldn't they be more protective when they were so nervous, why did they still tell them to withdraw. Min Duwei was more accurate about Wu Daofeng's thoughts, and knew that he wanted to give the people of Wolong City an impression of being close to the people, so he turned around and gave orders to the sergeants.

"Folks, I am the city lord of Manlin City. Since the Lieyan Army occupied our Wolong City, they have done a lot of things that displeased the villagers, and Wu Mou really couldn't sleep in his heart, so he led my Manlin Sergeant to take Wolong City back. The villagers have been frightened in the past two days, and Wu is here to apologize to the villagers, and I hope you will forgive me!"

"He's Wu Jian Feng, I've heard of this man. This man is very loved by the people in Manlin City, and I heard that when he was forced to Wanglin Town, there were several thousand people with him!"

"Yes, is he here to be our city lord?"

Wu Daofeng waited for everyone to discuss for a while, and then coughed lightly, and gradually the audience quieted down. "Folks, you have been good citizens of Wolong for generations, and now that the Manlin Army is here, Wu will no longer watch you being bullied by others. Wu Jian Feng waved his fist impassionedly and excitedly.

"City Lord, City Lord, City Lord!" The people hope most is to live a stable and comfortable life, after Wu Jian Feng came, he undoubtedly found the backbone, and when he heard him say this, he couldn't help but cheer from the bottom of his heart.

"City Lord, the last general implores the City Lord to take up the position of the Lord of Wolong Country!" Min Duwei walked a few steps forward like a look at everyone, turned around and knelt down on one knee towards Wu Jian Feng, and everyone saw this, and they all came to the front and knelt on one knee.

"What did the general do, Wu Mou led the army to come just to save my Wolong people from fire and water, and he didn't think about the position of the lord of the country!" Wu Daofeng said and hurriedly stepped forward to help Min Duwei up.

"City Lord, your succession to the throne of the Lord of the country is the return of all the people!" Min Duwei said with a burning persuasion.

"Yes, big brother, don't shirk!" Zhang Yizheng said earnestly.

"You can sit if you want, why are you so exquisite!" Uli muttered in a low voice. But no one from Thunderstorm, Jiang Yin and Lu Ji squeaked. These three people have the best relationship with Yu Sanjin, and they are still worried about his injury.

"How can this be done, everyone, please get up, Wu can't afford it!" Wu Jianfeng's eyes moved slightly, and seeing that the three of them were just surrounding him and did not make a clear statement, he couldn't help but sum up in his heart.

Lei Jingyu's sense was very sensitive, and Wu Daofeng's understatement was keenly captured by him, and after a little thought, he quickly touched Jiang Yin and Lu Ji left and right with his arm.

"Big brother, the position of the lord of the country must be someone who cares about the empire and loves the people like a son, so don't shirk it!" The two also reacted in time, and said with thunder and rain.

"Eh, Xiao Liuzi thinks so too?" Wu Jian Feng asked for Lei Jingyu's opinion without mentioning the order.

"The position of the lord of this country belongs to the eldest brother!" said Lei Jingyu with a straight gaze and sincere words.

"Okay, Wu Mou will rely on you for the time being, but in the future, if there is a virtuous person, Wu Mou will give way to him!" As he spoke, Wu Daofeng took a step back and bowed deeply to everyone and the people in the audience.

"The lord of the country, the lord of the martial country, the lord of the martial country!" The guards standing in the corner of the handsome platform saw that the matter had been completed, and shouted loudly with one arm, and suddenly everyone on and off the stage echoed like a tsunami.

Wu Jian Feng helped everyone up one by one, and said some words to appease the people on the stage, and then followed everyone to the palace of the lord of the country.

Wu Daofeng and Min Duwei have been here many times in Wolong City, so they are not strangers, but Jiang Yin and several people are here for the first time, even though some buildings in the city have been maliciously damaged, but a few people still look at it with relish.

The palace of the lord of Wolong is the northernmost part of the entire Wolong City, so the people in the city generally call it the North Palace, and everyone rode slowly for about half an hour to see the palace from a distance.

The North Palace presented in front of everyone is not large, but the layout is reasonable and staggered. Because there were no guards, the group entered through the main entrance without any hindrance.

"This is where the lord of the kingdom lives, isn't it?" Thunderstorm thought of how magnificent the palace was in the previous life, and the gap was too big!

"Well, I didn't expect it!That is the bedroom of the Lord of Yanyun Country!" Wu Daofeng sighed and pointed to a relatively tall palace not far in front of him. It is said that the dormitory is actually a place where Yanyun and the ministers discuss important matters, and the real dormitory is still behind it.

"This Wolong Kingdom is really poor, and the palace of the lord of the country is so little!"

Poof, Hua Yingjie couldn't hold back his laughter.

"I can't say that! Since the establishment of the Wolong Kingdom in the northern territory, the Yan clan has placed the North Palace in a corner of Wolong City, and this palace has not been touched for more than three hundred years. The Yan clan has long had an ancestral motto that they are not allowed to repair the palace until the house collapses. Because no matter how rich your empire is, it is also plucked from the people. At this point, Wu Daofeng also admired Yan Yun very much.

"Lord, you rest first, I have already asked the sergeant to clean the dormitory!" Zhang Yizheng came to the front and said, this kind of thing naturally does not need Min Duwei to worry about. Now that the identity has been determined, it's not good to call him big brother over there.

"There's Brother Lao Xian! Come here to drink at night, let's celebrate!" Wu Daofeng smiled and raised his hand to clench his fists, turned around and entered the palace.

After bidding farewell to Wu Jian Feng, everyone returned to the martial arts arena in the north of the city, where there were still many things they needed to deal with. Wolong City has undergone two changes of ownership and has not suffered much damage, but the more than 20,000 people who surrendered have to be resettled, so the group has no intention of resting.

"General Hua, do you think it's good to be placed like this?" Min Duwei said, pointing to the camp in front of him, and the camp was full of busy figures. There were tents and cooks, and everyone was very busy, not at all like they had just lost a battle.

"Alas, it seems that both the common people and the sergeants like to live and work in peace, and the war is still too cruel for them!" Hua Yingjie said with a sigh.

"Yes, but no matter when someone is there, there will be no shortage of war!" Min Duwei was also a little embarrassed, he faintly felt that with the age and ambition of Wu Daofeng, he would never stop moving forward just by sitting on the position of the lord of the Wolong Kingdom.

"Fifth brother, don't be too sad, now that the eldest brother has sat on the throne of the country, we will not have any more wars in the future!" Lei Jingyu and several people sat on the edge of the temporary bed in the tent, and Yu Sanjin was lying on the bed in a coma and had just woken up, with empty eyes.

"Yes, third son, the eldest brother will definitely make you a big official. In the future, there is no need to fight, and life will be free!" Jiang Yin also said with relief. A few people really didn't say anything, and they didn't know what to say, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while. Anyone who suddenly loses an arm is not something that can be borne in a short period of time in their hearts.

"Pour me some water!" Yu Sanjin's interfering eyes finally rolled and sighed deeply.

"Fifth brother, you wait, I'll be back!" Thunderstorm hurriedly ran out of the account, and tears flowed unconsciously as he ran.

Since he came to this world, in addition to Lu Ji, the most contacts are Jiang Yin and Yu Sanjin, and the relationship between them is very good. Yu Sanjin was seriously injured like this, and it can be said that he almost cut off the possibility of cultivation.

Although he usually has a detached personality and doesn't seem to take anything to heart, such a blow is undoubtedly very fatal to him, and Lei Jingyu really doesn't know how to help him regain his confidence.

"Shocking rain, what are you doing?" Ling Yu'er, who had just finished arranging the wounded in the camp, saw the thunderstorm hurriedly passing by, and didn't notice it at all, so she couldn't help but shout.

"Ah, it's okay, I'll go get some water for the fifth brother!" Lei Jingyu replied with a sniff and some embarrassment.

"How is the fifth brother?" After Yu Sanjin was rescued by Jiang Yin, Ling Yu'er helped him treat him as soon as possible, although his arm was gone, but his fate was saved.

"The body is basically fine, but the blow is too great, and I am afraid that I will not be able to recover mentally for a while and a half!" said Lei Jingyu in a low voice.

"Yes, the fifth brother hasn't become a cultivator yet, so the path of cultivation will be cut off!" Ling Yu'er was originally a kind-hearted person, but it was the people around Lei Jingyu who were injured, and his mood also fell.