Chapter Forty-Eight: The Grain and Grass Are Attacked, and Each Chooses Its Own Mind (For the Book Friend Donald381's Ten Thousand Rewards!) )

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The mighty convoy was escorted by thousands of soldiers and horses, heading towards the city of Liaodong.

Hundreds of thousands of troops from the Great Sui have besieged Liaodong City for several months.

During this period of time, the Sui army under the city of Liaodong consumed a lot of grain and grass, and almost all of them were transported from the rear.

This convoy was a team of soldiers and horses transferred from the rear, escorting tens of thousands of stone grain to be transported to the front line. Tens of thousands of stone grains, which is already a very large number for ordinary people, but for the hundreds of thousands of troops under Liaodong City, it is nothing.

It's just that this time Yang Guang transferred thousands of soldiers and horses from the army alone, and if you count twice as many people, the number is even more huge.

Tens of thousands of stone grain, this may only be enough for the soldiers and horses on the front line to eat for a few days!

The person in charge of escorting the convoy was a partial general in the Sui army, named - Wei Chigong!

The convoy kept moving forward, and all the people and soldiers attached great importance to this batch of food.

When the convoy came to a mountain forest, a sudden shout of killing sounded from the left and right.

"Kill!" "Rush!" "Kill all these Sui dogs!" ……

From the left and right sides of the dense forest, countless big men suddenly poured out, and these people swarmed up and launched an attack on the convoy.

"Be on guard, I'm on guard." Wei Chigong roared angrily.

As he spoke, he brandished a steel whip and headed for these enemies.

It's just that no one noticed that in the depths of Wei Chigong's eyes, a trace of joy flashed away, and behind this trace of joy, there was a trace of hidden very good sarcasm.

One side is familiar with the terrain and waits for work; One side has lost its geographical advantage and is completely unprepared.

The outcome of this ambush battle has long been unknown.

After fighting for half an hour, Wei Chigong and others were defeated, so they could only hurriedly leave grain and grass and flee. And after Wei Chigong and the others fled, these enemy troops, who were obviously from Goryeo, quickly assigned tasks, cleaned up the battlefield, and took away the results of this battle.

A beautiful woman in white with a long sword on her back walked out and ordered: "Everyone hurry up and pack up, and transport all the grain and grass, and destroy everything that can't be transported." Hurry up and get out of here, Sui Gou's reinforcements will come soon, and by then, we won't be able to leave! ”

"Yes!" She was answered with a loud voice.

Half an hour later, as many as tens of thousands, the murderous Sui army arrived, but what was waiting for them was only a burned white ground.

All the grain and grass have been lost!

"Damn!" The general of the Sui army who led the team roared angrily.

……

"Huh!" A few miles away stood a few richly dressed men, all looking at what was happening in the distance, and there was not the slightest anger or hatred in their expressions, but ridicule and mockery behind it.

The leader of the crowd is a middle-aged man in a high-crowned gorgeous suit!

Tang Guogong Li Yuan!

And these people around him are his eldest son Li Jiancheng, second son Li Shimin, as well as Yang Shuo, Wei Chigong and others.

Wei Chigong, who had just lost the grain and grass, was now standing behind Yang Shuo, and there was no fear of losing the grain and grass in his demeanor, only a cold murderous aura.

Li Yuan laughed, looked into the distance, and said, "It seems that the fish has been hooked." ”

Li Jiancheng nodded and said, "Father, this is just the first batch, wait a few days, send another batch to them, and wait until the third time, it is estimated that Gao Tang and the others should show up." Then it's time for us to catch the fish in our hands. ”

In the end, a chuckle had already appeared at the corner of Li Jiancheng's mouth.

Li Shimin said: "Father, we still can't be too careless, although we are playing tricks, but the enemy will not be so stupid to send it to the door." If I'm not mistaken, the woman who shot just now should be the eldest disciple of the sword master Fu Cailin-Rakshasa Lady Fu Junwu! ”

"I'm afraid, Fu Cailin is already planning to intervene in this battle!"

Fu Cailin, a legendary name!

Martial arts concentrate on the great achievements of the earth, the Western Regions and Goryeo, and he is a cardinal, so he can be called the three great masters of the world together with the "Wuzun" Bi Xuan, who dominates the desert, and the first Taoist master "Sanren" Ning Daoqi in Middle Earth.

He said, "All supernatural powers are full of their own abilities," which means that everyone has a deep treasure trove of infinite potential, but they are only blinded by all kinds of attachments.

In the hearts of the Goryeo people, Fu Cailin is already a god rather than a man, full of sublime and mysterious colors.

Looking at the court of the Great Sui, the only masters who can deal with Fu Cailin's Yi sword are Gu Xiao and Mahaye!

Yang Shuo smiled disdainfully: "What can Fu Cailin do?" With his little martial arts, it is impossible for him to be an opponent of my general. When the time comes, it is just right for the general to kill him and shatter the myth of the so-called three great masters! ”

When Li Yuan and the others heard this, their faces changed slightly.

Indeed, no matter how powerful Fu Cailin is, he can't be that person's opponent.

The three great masters in the world are indeed very famous, but they are the kings without tigers and monkeys in the mountains!

Perhaps, in the eyes of ordinary people, the three great grandmasters are already the pinnacle of martial arts, but for the real high-level, they are all very clear that the three great grandmasters are still far behind! The descendants of Tianjing, the nine thousand years old of the Demon Alliance, and now they have to count a Yuwen Tuo, they are the real peak of martial arts!

Compared to them, the martial arts of the three great grandmasters are almost vulnerable!

The so-called three great grandmasters, in the era when the descendants of Tianjing, Xingxing, Jiuqiantose and others dominated the world, could only be regarded as miscellaneous fish, and it was probably not even as good as miscellaneous fish. The names of the three great masters are loud, but when it comes to real skills, they are still far away! Don't say that it is the first in the world, even if it is the top ten masters in the world, they may not have their share!

After a while, Li Yuanfang smiled casually: "Haha, General Yuwen's martial arts are invincible in the world, and it would be best if he could deal with Fu Cailin." ”

Yang Shuo said: "Don't worry, there will be that day!" ”

……

Among the Sui army camps.

The burly and majestic Yang Guang had also gotten the news of what happened in the rear at this time.

"Your Majesty, the plan has begun." A charming and touching woman knelt in front of Yang Guang and reported.

Yang Guang nodded and said, "Very good, Yang Shuo, they have finally started." Fu Cailin, what are you doing now? ”

"Fu Cailin has already left the Yijian Pavilion and is on his way to Liaodong City, if nothing else, he will most likely meet a partial division led by General Yuwen Injury. Your Majesty, do you need to pass the news to General Yuwen Injury? The woman asked as she reported.

Yang Guang waved his hand indifferently and said, "No need!" ”