The king of Nanjiang was a little sluggish, although he was a prince, there were a lot of elite soldiers under his hands, and there were hundreds of offerings, but after all, he was just a mortal, and he had never seen such a spectacular scene, hundreds of monks stood in the air, or stepped on flying swords, or hung on their heads, and he even saw a few monks summon a huge warship, on which the spiritual light was full of light, and the formation flickered.

After the army of monks was assembled, Wei Zhengyang stepped forward and said loudly, "Please act according to the predetermined plan, Wei Zhengyang hereby wishes you all invincible." ”

"Thank you Sixth Prince, we will go here, if we return victoriously, Sixth Prince, you can invite me to wait for a good meal!" A hearty voice sounded on the warship, and the person who spoke was a burly man, wearing the worship robe of the Tianji Pavilion, and his words caused bursts of laughter.

"That's natural, my Wei family doesn't dare to say anything else, there is still some money, and when you are triumphant, I will prepare all the wine and food in Nanjiang City to congratulate you." ”

"That's it! Fellow Daoists, please come with me!" The big man suddenly raised his feet and fell high, the powerful force made the warship tremble, and the majestic aura on his body poured into the warship, and with just one breath, the warship turned into a rainbow light and headed straight towards the north.

A large number of monks set out and followed behind the warship, they were the monks who were responsible for supporting the battlefield of Nanjiang.

"According to the plan, these people will go north from this place and form a flank attack with the monks near Nanjiang City, surrounding those traditional monks who want to take the dragon bones," Wei Zhengyang explained, "They will also relieve the siege of Nanjiang City, so the prince does not have to worry." ”

"What about the rest of these people?" King Nanjiang glanced at the sky, only half of the monks from the north were in the air, and the other half remained in the air, as if waiting for something.

"They are going south and directly attack the stronghold of the traditionalist sect," Wei Zhengyang glanced southwest, "But something went wrong, we didn't expect in advance that the Qingdeng Half Emperor would leave a back hand, and Nanjiang is not the place where the emperor's body is buried, so now we have to send some people to that deep valley." ”

He frowned and thought for a moment, then said aloud again, "Please bring a hundred people to stay, and the rest of the Daoists will go south as soon as possible." ”

As soon as the words fell, the rainbow light galloped away.

Among the rest of the people, the two Tsing Yi swordsmen were the most conspicuous, they looked exactly the same, and they had the same ancient sword on their backs, so they couldn't tell the difference at all.

Wei Zhengyang smiled and said to the two of them, "I also want to trouble the two senior brothers of the Song family to take me to the deep valley to explore." ”

The Song family brothers glanced at each other, and one of them said hesitantly, "Sixth Prince, that deep valley is a legacy of the Half Emperor, and there may be a lot of danger inside, just let me wait, you'd better ......" He didn't continue, but obviously disliked Wei Zhengyang's cultivation.

"Senior brother, don't worry, Zhengyang has the protection of the enshrinement, and nothing will happen," Wei Zhengyang smiled faintly, but there was an undoubted majesty on his body, "Most of this deep valley is strange, I have already contacted Fuyaozi, and he also wants me to go in and have a look." ”

The brothers of the Song family were distressed, they were born in the Zhongzhou Great Sect, and as a god-building monk, they actually didn't take this low-strength sixth son of the Wei family very seriously in their hearts, but after all, he was one of the important figures of the Wei family, if they really died in that deep valley, they would probably be severely punished by the sect and would fall into bad luck.

So these two sincerely hoped that Wei Zhengyang could stay here honestly and not make trouble with him, but he didn't know what to do, so he had to go in and break in, and the other party also moved out of Fuyaozi, so they couldn't refuse. Love more than the book city

"In that case, Xie Chun, Hou Yuan, the two of you follow the sixth prince and protect at all times!"

Wei Zhengyang did not refuse, he glanced back at the Nanjiang River, where the smoke and dust were everywhere, the aura was vast, and the huge keel was floating in the air, looking more majestic than last night, he put away the folding fan in his hand, turned to the south, and said softly, "Let's go, go and see what is in that deep valley." ”

Chenshi.

The fog has dispersed, but there are many clouds in the sky, not large, scattered, the sun is sometimes exposed, sometimes obscured, the weather is still hot and humid, but because the fog has dispersed, it is better than in the morning, but when the sun rises overhead, it will be more hot and dry.

Zhao Yong gasped, rested on the war horse for a while, his arm was sore, although he has often practiced these days, but after all, he has been slacking off for eight or nine years, and his physical state has not yet recovered, just now he shot dozens of spirit arrows with this big bow in a row, he was almost exhausted, the guard next to him turned over and dismounted, quickly took out a bottle of pill, and handed over a pill.

Zhao Yong swallowed it in one bite, feeling the medicinal power to moisten the hundred veins, and suddenly felt a lot better, he looked up at the battlefield in the distance, the Nanjiang army was attacking the city, flying arrows and rune paper were overwhelmingly smashing towards Sunan City, many soldiers had rushed to the city, and joined forces to call out the ballista that specialized in the city protection array, and one by one the long crossbows flew to the big array, and the aura of the city protection formation was overflowing, and the soldiers defending the city were not to be outdone, and stood arrogantly at the head of the city by means of the protection of the formation, constantly shooting back down.

At the head of the city, there was a middle-aged man in gorgeous armor, he was holding a spear, staring at the movements of the Nanjiang army, giving orders from time to time.

Zhao Yong also recognized him, this person's name is Wu Xi, Shen Nian monk, was a general in the north of Dayue, very good at fighting, Zhao Yong and he had a short opportunity to work together, very admired for his cavalry, when the rebellion was quelled, Zhao Yong wanted to recruit him to his command, but unfortunately, Wu Xi was suddenly demoted because of the matter, was assigned to this remote three counties, and since then was taken into the bag by the Ruan family, and became the defender of Sunan City, perhaps because of the charcoal in the snow, Wu Xi is loyal to the Ruan family, and now the Ruan family's descendant army is almost all trained by Wu Xi。

With him, this battle is not easy to fight, Zhao Yong's mind is heavy, wondering if there is a way to persuade this general to surrender.

After all, when this battle is over, he still has to lead the army north, if there is Wu Xi's help, the strength of the cavalry of the Nanjiang Army can be improved a lot, but because of the previous events, Wu Xi is very hostile to the Dayue court, and it is really difficult to persuade him to surrender.

Zhao Yong thought about it for a long time, but there was still no good way, so he had to give up for the time being, and it was not too late to talk about it after defeating Sunan City and catching Wu Xi, he turned his head to the guards and asked, "How long will it take to break this big array?"

"We have brought enough supplies, and the large array of Sunan City is not strong, but General Wang said that it will take at least another hour. ”

Zhao Yong calculated the time, "Do the surrounding spies have a return?"

"Yes, sixty people were sent out, and half of them have returned, and no sign of the traditionalists has been found. ”

"That's good," Zhao Yong glanced back, he didn't use all the soldiers and horses of the Nanjiang Army in the siege just now, only 60,000 people, "Pass the order, let the rear army also press, and attack the city with all its might, before the sun sets, I want to climb the head of the city in Sunan!"

"Yes!" the soldier shouted, blowing the horn in his hand.