Chapter 120: Fear of becoming a shrunken turtle
Dropped a lot of things, and killed several slaves, Wu Zhong felt a little more comfortable, but before he sat down, before he finished drinking a cup of tea, he was angry again, his heart burst into flames, he couldn't help it, and he smashed the tea cup in his hand, and then there was a wave of crazy smashing objects and gnashing teeth and scolding.
And no wonder.
Because, he suddenly remembered the content of the letter that Long Xiaoyao left for him, the bandits of Wanmushroom Mountain were so arrogant, he was really angry.
Thinking that he is the prime minister of the Great Qi Kingdom, in fact, the Emperor of Great Qi, not to mention the emperor's relatives and relatives, that is, the emperor is like a third grandson when he sees him, just a group of bandits in Wanxiang Mountain, he dares to openly argue with him, and he dares to ride on his neck repeatedly to poop and pee, rampant, it is too rampant, not to chop them up and feed them to the dogs, it is really difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart!
Wu Zhong hated the bandits of Wanmushroom Mountain to death, he really didn't want them to live longer for a moment, he wanted to level Wanmushroom Mountain immediately, and peel them all to cramps, boil and fry them 10,000 times.
However, he also knew that this was not realistic.
Just kidding, he gave orders twice before and after, and dispatched more than a million troops to suppress the bandits, but he was like a mud cow entering the sea, losing dozens of martial soul awakeners in vain, and even Gu Liufang, the invincible and invincible "god of war", was slaughtered, and the bandits in Wanmushroom Mountain were too powerful, even if they sent more than a million soldiers to go, what could they do? Nine times out of ten, it is still a meat bun and a dog and there is no return.
Of course, it doesn't matter how many soldiers die, it's nothing, he doesn't care much.
However, the key is that the garrisons around Wanmushroom Mountain have basically been slaughtered by bandits, and there are no soldiers within a radius of thousands of miles (there are still hundreds of thousands of troops in the imperial capital and imperial city, but this is the army he used to defend the city and save his life, until the last moment, where would he dare to rashly use them?), for a while, where did he mobilize a large number of officers and soldiers to encircle and suppress Wanmushroom Mountain again?
Three slashes of ten thousand mushroom mountains, and the bandits are leveled, there is no hope in a short period of time.
Of course, it's nothing, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, there is an opportunity, don't rush for a while.
But where did he have ten years?
Don't say ten years, I'm afraid he won't get ten days.
You know, the letter that Long Xiaoyao gave him said that if he didn't immediately take the heads of his children and grandchildren to Wanxiang Mountain to plead guilty, the bandits on Wanxiang Mountain would send troops to the imperial capital to kill his family.
The bandits are so fierce, and although the imperial capital's defense is strong, can they really stop them? If they can't stop them, then how can he have a good son? How can his family be safe and sound?
Yes, for the sake of his own life, he could cut off the heads of his children and grandchildren and send them to the bandits in person, but the bandits didn't say that they would spare him if he was guilty. Even if they spare him his life, who can guarantee that they will not play any other trick on him? If they chop off his hands and feet, and make him a human or something, then what is the point of him living? It is better to die.
In short, you can't go and apologize or something.
Attack, no pawns available.
Defense, may not be able to hold.
Escape, where can you escape? Where is the palace safer? No, really, no.
There is a danger to a small life, a great danger, how can he not be angry? How can he be calm?
Sitting still, definitely not.
But how do you survive this catastrophe?
Wu Zhong had no choice but to summon his godsons and grandsons to a meeting to discuss countermeasures.
In the end, they decided to strengthen their guard and hold on to the imperial city. At the same time, he sent people to bring a large number of gold, silver, jewelry, beauties and all kinds of strange tricks to Wanmushroom Mountain to show goodwill, promising the bandits high-ranking officials to be generous and recruit the bandits. In addition, a secret order was issued to let the garrisons from all over the country rush to the imperial capital to escort them.
As a result, Zhao'an failed, because as soon as the team that went to Zhao'an left the imperial capital and walked less than five miles, they were killed by Long Xiaoyao (the unforgivable guy was directly slaughtered; if there are extenuating circumstances, he will be taught a hard lesson and released; gold, silver, jewelry, and other property will be distributed to the people, and those who cannot be distributed will be given to the sinking pond of the sinking pond and the buried pit of the pit...... Anyway, it's all taken care of).
The soldiers who came to the imperial capital to rescue a lot came one after another, but it was useless, they were arranged outside the imperial city to prevent bandits from attacking, and in a few days, except for those who did not commit to death, Long Xiaoyao wiped them all.
The defense of the imperial capital is not bad, the copper wall is impregnable, but this is completely an ornament for Long Xiaoyao, he goes in and out of the imperial city, comes and goes freely, and does as he wants.
The imperial city became the slaughterhouse of Long Yao, and he killed Wu Zhong's subordinates in the city every day, so frightened that the guys related to Wu Zhong were frightened, they didn't know how to eat, they couldn't sleep at night, and they didn't dare to go out at all.
And Wu Zhong's family was also scared to death, hiding in the palace guarded by heavy soldiers, hiding in a secret room, and disguised as slaves, not daring to show their faces at all, worrying all day long, panicking all day long......