"Yang Wuzheng, now you don't even have a single soldier, before you make a move, you have already lost, and you are not completely defeated, can you be convinced?"

Yang Wudi's face was full of smugness in his hand, and he said with a sneer.

"Yang Wuzheng, the general trend has been decided, fulfill your promise, kneel down and commit suicide. ”

Xie Shi and Yang Jinjue, who was lying on the stretcher, had vicious pleasure in their eyes.

They had been waiting for this moment for a long, long time.

"Yang Wuzheng, thank you for taking the initiative to send five million taels of silver, after you die, the national division and the prime minister will take the initiative to worship you, hehe. ”

Xie Xiong and Nangong Wenyuan were so excited that they almost danced with their hands.

Among the two of them, one of their children all died tragically at the hands of the other party, and the other party humiliated Yang Wuzheng and hated him to the core.

On the other hand, the eyes of the eldest grandson Zhiren, the eldest grandson Xue, Zhao Yun, Ling Yurou and others were full of worry.

Now that the iron-like cruel reality is in front of them, they also hope that Yang Wuzheng can turn decay into magic and turn things around, but is this possible?

"There is not a single soldier, I can recruit on the spot, you are too happy too early. ”

Yang Wuzheng said with a smile.

In fact, he had expected this scene, and there were not too many surprises.

"What? Recruit people on the spot? This guy's brain is really broken, the tens of thousands of Imperial Forest Army present have all been bought by the eldest prince, who is willing to fight for him at this juncture!"

"Hey, even if there are people who fight for Yang Wuzheng, they must be a group of ordinary people, how can they compare to the hundreds of strong guards carefully selected by the Great Prince?"

Hearing this, all the civil and military ministers at the scene were in an uproar, and looked at Yang Wuzheng's eyes, as if they were looking at a clown who jumped off the beam and was not arrogant.

"Third brother, today the eldest brother has prepared a supreme feast for you, and it is actually unsatisfactory to end it like this, so the eldest brother will give you a stick of incense time for you to recruit people on the spot. ”

Yang Wushu waved his hand and said very arrogantly.

Let the other party commit suicide like this, and there is no way to repay the revenge of Xie Sanyuan, Xie Zilan and others, so Yang Wushu made up his mind to watch Yang Wuzheng die and struggle, feeling the taste of despair and sadness a little bit, so humiliating and trampling on one side, before killing the other party.

This is the greatest pleasure!

"Okay!"

Yang Wuzheng smiled, his smile was very cold.

He looked around, rushed directly into the crowd, and said, "Among your royal forest army, whoever is willing to fight for His Highness stands up, His Highness will definitely not treat you badly afterwards." ”

The sound was like thunder, mighty and mighty, and it clearly echoed in the huge school yard.

But after a while, no one responded.

In fact, this is normal, now that the Xie family is strong, the eldest prince is eyeing him, even if a few people want to help Yang Wuzheng, they will also suffer from Yang Wuzheng's hatred!

"Third brother, it looks like you can't recruit this person. ”

A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of Yang Wudi's mouth, and he said: "Otherwise, be the master of my brother, and make up a hundred people for you, you can rest assured, these people will fight for you, and they will definitely not rebel." ”

"Okay, then there will be Brother Lao. ”

Yang Wuzheng said with a light smile.

"Tu Fu, you select a hundred old, weak, sick and disabled people for this prince in the Imperial Forest Army, and give these people with missing arms and legs to His Royal Highness's most beloved third brother, so that when he goes, he can also walk with peace of mind. ”

Yang Wushu looked back at Tu Fudao.

"Okay!"

Tu Fu smiled and agreed.

In less than a hundred people, a hundred people finally got together.

Rao was already prepared, but when he saw these hundred old and weak soldiers, everyone present couldn't help but be stunned.

What kind of soldiers do these people look like?

More than half of them were missing arms and legs, and more than half of them stood on crutches, and the rest were over sixty years old, their faces were weathered, and their speech was almost leaking.

And they were not wearing military uniforms, all of them were coarse linen clothes, and if those who did not know it, they thought they were a group of beggars.

"What the hell is this Wuzhan doing?"

Yang Xiao also frowned, not knowing why.

"Your Majesty, let's watch for the time being, don't worry. ”

Chen De was also confused, but he still said with relief.

"Are you willing to fight for me, whether you win or lose, I will give you a hundred taels of silver if you live afterwards. ”

Yang Wuzheng glanced at the hundred old, weak, sick and disabled guards, and said in a deep voice.

"Third Highness, to tell you the truth, it's no problem for us to help you fight without relatives or reason, but we are all disabled, and we are not the opponents of the hundred people selected by the eldest prince at all!"

A crutche-crutched, lame guard said boldly.

"Yes, Third Highness, this one hundred taels of silver is a huge amount of money for us, but we can't harm you, if you lose, you will lose your life. ”

Many old, weak, sick and disabled guards chimed in.

They have been neglected in the military camp for a long time, and they have no relatives and no reason, naturally they are people from the Xie family, and they are also very sympathetic to Yang Wuzheng.

But their own abilities are very limited.

"You don't have to worry about that, anyway, when the time comes, just do your best. ”

Yang Wuzheng waved his hand and said indifferently.

These people seem to be weak, but after all, they are all from the Imperial Forest Army, and this cultivation has reached the ninth stage of the Bronze Realm and the Silver Realm.

Therefore, Yang Wuzheng felt that it was not hopeless, and he was completely sure that Yang Wuzhen would be deflated.

"Well, that'll do. ”

Hundreds of old and weak soldiers looked at each other, and finally nodded in agreement.

For people like them, who are in their old age and have broken bodies, silver undoubtedly has a fatal attraction.

"Third brother, are you sure you want to choose these hundred wastes to help you fight?"

The ridicule in Yang Wudi's eyes was even better at this time.

"Don't talk nonsense, Brother Huang, hurry up and show your hole cards. ”

Yang Wuzheng said with a deep groan.

"Since you want to die very ugly, how can you not fulfill your reason as a brother. ”

The smile on Yang Wuving's face suddenly turned cold.

Stomp, stomp!

At the same time, hundreds of guards in the rear who had fought for Yang Invincible strode out.

Each of these people was an adult man, fully dressed in military uniform, and the murderous spirit was stalemate with Yang Wuzheng's 100 old, weak, sick and disabled, and the murderous aura alone completely suppressed Yang Wuzheng's side.

"You guys watch it, play slowly, don't play to death all at once. ”

Yang Wushu waved his hand, and a subordinate immediately moved a chair for him to sit down, only to see him sit down, cock Erlang's legs, and look at Yang Wuzheng's eyes, as if looking at a cold corpse.

"Hey, I said Lao Lin, I don't look at you on weekdays, every time I slap you a few times, you actually want to give His Royal Highness a head today, it looks like your skin is itchy!"

"Xiaodu, when Lao Tzu pees, he just lets you hold the urinal every day, you are hating me for a long time, and you deliberately join Yang Wuzheng's side, and go against me, right?"

At the moment when the men and horses on both sides confronted each other, the guards on Yang Wuving's side sneered.