"Boom."

"Brother Yuan Jingxian, you still hit it off at first sight that day between the poor monk and Brother Yuan Jingxian, and I didn't want to fight with you like this."

"But Brother Yuanjingxian, you are too Meng Lang rampant, and you don't know how to advance or retreat! actually detained the virtuous squire Xue Dashan for no reason!! The poor monk was entrusted by the Xue family and the villagers of Tieniu Town, so he had to come to educate you well!"

"Brother Yuan Jingxian, you are a smart person, and the poor monk will only give you a stick of incense!"

"Within a stick of incense, you only need to open the city gate and release Xue Dashan and his entourage, and the poor monk will read it for the sake of you and me, and I will not blame you for your mistakes in the past!"

"Otherwise!"

"When the brave sons and daughters of the poor monks break through your city gate, there will be no chickens and dogs left!!

Not much.

Li Yuanjing saw a nondescript military uniform outside the north gate of Quanzi Village, full of ambition, like a real person in control of the country.

Merely......

Rao is a real person in Yishui, this dress is good, but he is thin and weak, a little bit of a godly Dao bone fairy style, it looks like a monkey wearing a tiger skin, not to mention the majesty of the atmosphere, but full of indescribable funny.

At this time, listening to Yishui Zhenren's lofty appearance, he threw all the pots on himself in a few words, and forcibly added such "trumped-up" charges to himself, Li Yuanjing was not afraid at all, but was entertained.

Laughed:

"Since you believe that the student is rampant Meng Lang, then no matter how much the student says, it is useless, let's see the real chapter under our hands!"

After speaking, Li Yuanjing turned around directly and beckoned the head of the city to start preparing for battle.

"This ......"

Outside the North Gate.

Mu Ran saw that Li Yuanjing actually reacted like this, and Yishui Zhenren was also dumbfounded, and he was at a loss on the spot.

What's the matter with Li Yuanjing's poor dog?

Faced with this situation, shouldn't he have been frightened, and then cried and shouted and knelt down to beg for mercy to himself?

Can......

This dog is so poor and sour at this time, and he dares to be so arrogant, and he wants to see the truth under his hands?

"Bastard!"

"Bastard!"

"Unforgivable, unforgivable, wow!!"

Moment.

Yishui Zhenren reacted at this time, and shouted angrily:

"Come, come, give this seat a siege!! Within a quarter of an hour, this seat is going to crush Li Yuanjing's little broken city, and twist off his skull and kick it as a ball!!

"Yes!"

How dare the more than 1,000 people around Yishui Zhenren slack off? Hurry is to start running in a hurry.

…

"Mr. Li, you, why are you so careless......

"Don't look at these Smelling Fragrance Sect members don't have many armor, and the lineup is not very neat, but they not only have a dozen catapults, but also six or seven cannons......

"Moreover, these demons of the Smelling Fragrance Sect have always been evil, and they have some unimaginable means, almost like sprinkling beans into soldiers......

"Now, we don't have much preparation in the city, and we are even more responsible for the safety of Her Royal Highness the Princess and Miss Xiao, if something goes wrong......

"I'm afraid the consequences are unimaginable......

On the top of the city.

Li Yuanjing was just about to prepare for the offensive of Yishui Zhenren and Wenxiang Sect.

Zhao Yifei, the commander in charge of the 500 Beijing battalion soldiers under Zhang Wuwei, hurriedly came to Li Yuanjing's side, seemingly pouring bitter water, but in fact, he had already put all the blame on Li Yuanjing.

And around.

When many of the soldiers of the Beijing camp looked at Li Yuanjing again, their eyes were already a little unkind.

After all.

They followed Li Yuanjing to Quanzi Village, where no birds in this campaign, in order to guard Qiqi and Zixin's side and mix their qualifications well, so how could they be cannon fodder in war?

Take 10,000 steps back.

They don't even accept their direct subordinate official Zhang Wuwei, can they serve Li Yuanjing and not even have an official body

Some of the staff?

Even.

Even if Emperor Longtai directly ordered them today, they were afraid that they might not necessarily give Emperor Longtai some face, but only wanted to live their small life.

In such a situation, how could they be used by him Li Yuanjing?

"Hmm."

"It's my Li Yuanjing who didn't think about this matter. In this case, Mr. Zhao Qian, you can lead your subordinates to temporarily retreat into the Urn City, if I, Li Yuanjing, can resist the attack of these remnants of the Smelling Fragrance Sect, then that's it."

"If you can't, you have to rely on President Zhao Qian to lead the elite of your headquarters to protect Her Royal Highness the Princess and Miss Xiao to break through."

Although Li Yuanjing had already discovered that Zhao Yifei and these Beijing soldiers were not as reliable as he thought, Li Yuanjing didn't expect it either!

Zhao Yifei actually did this kind of "umbrella drawing on a rainy day".

It's no wonder that throughout the ages, countless great sages have fallen on some seemingly inconspicuous little things.

Like the teachers, those who can strategize and build a united front are the few of the few, saint-like figures!

Most people, really like Li Zhongtang back then, must "employ nepotism", not "employ people for negligence"!

Otherwise.

At this critical moment, he gave you this pick, who can withstand this?

This also strengthened Li Yuanjing's firm belief that he must establish a good "headquarters"!

But Li Yuanjing did not miss the situation in front of him at this time, and directly put the hard and soft knives together and pushed Zhao Yifei back!

Because even if Li Yuanjing was not ready for this kind of "umbrella draw on a rainy day" plan at this time, he only looked at the lineup of the remnants of the Smelling Fragrance Sect like Yishui Zhenren, and the kind of trust that the sons and daughters of the surrounding Quanzi Village looked at him.

Especially the many preparations that Li Yuanjing had made before, including the existence of the qi around him, and he was a weak yarn?

"This ......"

Zhao Yifei was instantly dumbfounded at this time.

I thought that I could take this opportunity to directly "turn over as a serf and be the master", crush Li Yuanjing, and regain the right to protect Qiqi and Zixin, but how did I think of it......

Li Yuan Scenic Area is a little white-faced, and he actually doesn't play cards according to common sense at all......

How did Zhao Yifei answer this for a while?

"Is there anything else to do with Zhao Qian?"

has reached such a level, how could Li Yuanjing save face for Zhao Yifei, and looked at him coldly and said.

After all.

Zhao Yifei and these soldiers in the Beijing camp are not locals, and they don't have much foundation in Fengcheng County, let alone in Quanzi Village.

Coupled with the existence of Qiqi and Purple Heart, Li Yuanjing is not afraid of their mutiny at all!

Especially Li Yuanjing's previous arrangement!

These soldiers of the Beijing camp all lived in the north gate of the urn city.

As long as they dare to mutiny, Li Yuanjing will dare to be ruthless to them! new

"This ......"

Zhao Yifei was really dumbfounded at this time.

I really never dreamed that Li Yuanjing would dare to be so rigid at such a time!

Especially now that the Wenxiang Sect outside the city is about to rush up, Zhao Yifei couldn't help but show a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said with compassion:

"Since Mr. Li doesn't need our help, then let's retreat, and Her Royal Highness Princess Gongwei and Miss Xiao are safe!" Farewell!"

As he spoke, he gave Li Yuanjing a direct look, and beckoned the Beijing soldiers to retreat from the city.

"Master, this, this ......."

Zhao Zengjin was also dumbfounded......

How could have thought that at this time, instead of coaxing Zhao Yifei and the others to help defend the city, Li Yuanjing directly drove them away.

"Lao Zhao, what's the matter, this panic?"

Li Yuanjing smiled and patted Zhao Zengjin's shoulder.

"No, no, it's just, it's just ......."

Zhao Zengjin wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say for a while, but he was extremely confused.

Tangled, and embarrassed, he looked at Li Yuanjing.

Li Yuanjing smiled again and patted Zhao Zengjin's shoulder:

"Lao Zhao, you are panicking, without Wang Butcher, I, Li Yuanjing, will have to eat pigs with hair? Look what's hanging from your waist! No matter how many of them there are, they can hold it. Pomegranate. Play? Let's get ready for battle!"

Seeing that after Li Yuanjing finished speaking, he went directly to greet the sons and daughters of Quanzi Village to prepare to meet the enemy, Zhao Zengjin reacted at this time, and couldn't help but slap his head with a "snap":

"That's right."

"With such a treasure in hand, and a Wenqu star like the old man who went down to the earth to personally command, my old Zhao is afraid of chicken feathers?"

said.

Zhao Zengjin became more and more excited, and the word "fight to fame" couldn't stop stirring in his mind, and he was busy shouting at the top of his voice:

"Little ones, cheer me up! Our lord is a Wenqu star, just smell the remnants of the incense sect, the lord flicks his fingers, they will be wiped out!!"