Victory...... A hearty victory. Yan Wang's regular army was not used, but Li Feng and Kitten, who were the vanguard, brought this victory. Whether it is the nonsense in the early stage or the following trend, it reflects the ability of the maids to grasp the opportunity and attack accurately.

Step by step, interlocking, this victory, even brought a lot of grain and grass, alleviating the logistics problem of King Yan's army. What three-eyed fire guns, divine fire flying crows, red-clothed cannons and other big killing weapons have all become Yan Wang's. This naturally made King Yan even happier, and also made the emperor of Nanjing City frantically drop the cup.

"Can any of you tell me what the hell is going on? The army of 100,000 imperial court was unexpectedly broken through the blockade and smashed Huanglong, killing even the generals and generals......" Zhu Yun's roar echoed in the court, and the ministers were like quails, trying their best to retract their heads.

At this time, the emperor is angry, who dares to touch the mold?

Someone dares.

This person is Huang Zicheng.

As the teacher of the current emperor, he is the most proud one. At this time, it is natural to show that you are different. Huang Zicheng led the crowd out, and then began to criticize the general who led the army, from his present, to the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, and finally came to a conclusion...... The general's ancestors were incompetent, and he was just repeating the mistakes of his own ancestors.

Repeated mistakes from generation to generation.

Then, Huang Zicheng expanded the results of the battle, and recently included all the generals. What generals have problems with their minds, what buttocks are not right, etc., all squirted out of Huang Zicheng's mouth.

This is a rare opportunity to gain military power. He is not an emperor, he will not think about this world. His idea at this moment is that there is a chance that a literati can lead the army and let his reputation as a "Confucian general" be passed down through the ages, what a temptation it is.

The more Huang Zicheng thought about it, the more excited he became, for a scholar, reading at night with red sleeves, lupine and lupine were gone, this is the biggest ambition.

He never thought that he would not be able to lead troops at all, let alone think about such a thing as fighting, but it was not as romantic as it was written in the poem. He doesn't know, he doesn't know anything. But Huang Zicheng wants this opportunity, he wants to go on the expedition, he wants to achieve his reputation.

Scholars look down on those generals, thinking that they are nothing more than that. But Huang Zicheng asked to go on the expedition, what can the emperor say? Although in the emperor's mind, Huang Zicheng has not yet reached the realm of the omnipotent concave and convex man, but the difference is not too far. At least as a little monster, it's still okay.

Huang Zicheng took command and set off.

The silver chain armor prepared for him at home made it difficult for him to even walk. A scholar who is not diligent in his limbs and does not distinguish between grains and grains, and puts on an armor weighing more than sixty catties, what it looks like, you can imagine.

Huang Zicheng wore armor and tried to get on the horse, but it had no effect for a long time. Some soldiers laughed secretly and were seen by Huang Zicheng. In line with the spirit of the old ancestor of the scholar who wanted to kill people when he became an official, and there was no reason to kill people, Huang Zicheng directly ordered the heads of those soldiers who dared to laugh at themselves to be cut off.

Then he asked his own soldiers to help him take off his armor and comfort himself that the Confucian general should be dressed in a Confucian shirt, and the Confucian general is not a reckless man, and he wants to charge into battle.

So he changed his clothes, shook the fan while shaking the horse, and sat directly on a comfortable sedan chair and let people carry him away.

This road is lively, in the past I have only heard of the cross-horse expedition, this is the first time, I saw someone sitting in a sedan chair, let people carry the expedition.

Then people knew who the person was...... His Majesty's teacher Huang Zicheng.

Such a sparkling surname, such a sparkling identity, and this kind of blind appearance, the people's decisive gossip went. For the people who were originally full of confidence in the imperial court, thinking that as soon as the heavenly soldiers arrived, King Yan would be wiped out, for the first time, it felt that it was not like that.

If this emperor can win the battle, then the sun must come out from the west. Although there are still many people fantasizing about it, the performance of the emperor is simply extraordinary, and it is the same as that of Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms. But this statement has been treated as a fart by some pragmatic people.

Romance novels are romance novels, and there is still a big gap between them and reality. Even a rural man knows what the difference is between a soft bean sprout sour talent and a reckless man.

Scholars, it's good to be an official and an emperor to talk nonsense, why bother to find your own shortcomings to toss?

"Hey, how many lives have you suffered."

Some people feel so emotional.

The soldiers who followed the emperor's division on the expedition were already desperate when they saw the commander behaving like this. They knew that the road ahead would be dead, so the march was not fast. Huang Zicheng was tossing in a different way, and in three days, a total of about 20 soldiers were beheaded.

These soldiers didn't violate military rules, but Huang Zicheng didn't care. Huang Zicheng believes that the majesty of the commander is something that comes from the mysterious, and the purpose of killing people is to show his prestige and show his mystery.

The whole force appeared to be more cautious.

The kitten, with a group of 3,000 people, began to roam to their heart's content. He doesn't have any goals, anyway, it's a hammer in the east and a mallet in the west, and the nearby cities are nervous and nervous, and once he sees a living figure outside the city, his first reaction is to be on guard.

Afraid of one's own shadow.

King Yan's army was being prepared, but it was not dispatched. This time the kitten's mission is to keep the defenders of the place. Anyway, with the temperament of a kitten, it is also very suitable for such a task. Harassment again and again, teasing again and again, the defenders are like a girl imprisoned in a secret room, and they are all about to **.

They can't leave, but the kitten comes and goes when he wants, and after teasing people, he ignores them.

The spirit of the defenders is being rapidly depleted.

King Yan and Monk Daoyan and other strategists were calculating the details. When is the best time to attack, and when is the time to launch a general offensive. A little bit, a very trivial thing, summed up into some simple commands, passed on.

On the shore of the West Lake in Hangzhou, Xu Qing was dressed in a Confucian shirt, but with a mask half black and half white on his face, quietly looking at the soft and delicate scenery in the distance. Not far from here, there is an entrance to Tianji City, and what King Yan ordered was something he couldn't do alone.

He needs talents, and he needs all kinds of smart people, so he needs Tianji Palace.

He also knew that he would succeed this time.

On that day, he told Wen Xiaotian that the way to capture Tianji City was to increase his knowledge, and use his knowledge to defeat the most knowledgeable person in Tianji City, and then he could obtain Tianji City. Wen Xiaotian passed on some cross-era mathematical knowledge to him. This knowledge is enough for him to accomplish this time.

From now on, maybe there will be no more Heavenly Machine City in this world...... After all, there is still some margin of heaven, but he finds that his current knowledge, the word heavenly machine, is no longer enough.

Tianji is too stingy.

The only one who can manipulate the heavens is God.

So......

Xu Qing waved his sleeves and split out with one palm, and the water not far from the shore of the West Lake parted at the same time, revealing a tightly covered stone slab. Xu Qing opened the stone slab at this moment, and his figure drilled into it like electricity. By the time the water came up again, the slate had returned to its original position, and Xu Qing had already gone underground.

This is a rudder of Tianji City.

Tianji City is a city, a secret base that was once established by generations of outstanding people of the Mo family during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period after a lot of hardships. If Wen Xiaotian really knew such a place, he would definitely sigh that he seemed to be really close to the Mo family.

His contemplation and cultivation of the body followed some definitions of the Mohists. If you say power, you can work hard in form. strength, the vein of power and so on. All he did was refine the concepts.

Continuous refinement, continuous progress, until now, the achievement of the inhuman realm.

Xu Qing walked in the dark, and every step he took was familiar. At this time, on the shore of the West Lake, a young scholar surnamed Xu was pulling a boatman and asked, "Boatman, have you ever noticed a girl dressed in black?" That girl is masked, but just looking at her eyes, it makes people feel ......"

"What's that girl's last name?"

"Surname Bu."

Step is a homonym for white, or in other words, if white is not carefully recited, it will become a step. The scholar surnamed Xu can't forget that girl. They met on the road, it was raining, and they were sheltering under the same roof. As soon as we met, it was love at first sight. As soon as they met, he became entangled.

His surname is Xu, and his single name is a fairy character. He didn't read well, and then he decided to change his career to medicine, so he became a barefoot doctor and walked around.

But......

A down-and-out man, an incompetent man, no matter how you describe him, he can't do it.

At that time, he asked Xu Qing his name, and Xu Qing vaguely told him that his surname was "Bai", and he actually didn't want to have too much intersection with this kind of down-and-out scholar. Where did you get so much emotion? It's just that this Xu Xian listened to it.

Of course, the boat family didn't know a girl surnamed Bu.

But he knows that there is a god in West Lake.

He once saw a man in Tsing Yi come out of the water from a distance in the early morning, and then disappear without a trace. He didn't see clearly whether it was a man or a woman, but looking at the elegant appearance, he automatically made up his brain into a gender woman, with the attributes of the heavenly immortals, and the beauty of the country and the people, but it was not the kind of silent beauty, but the lively and agile beauty.

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