To the north of Xinlan Province, there is a line of provinces, the vastness of its territory, compared with the sum of the two provinces of Xinlan and Taining, there is still a victory, and it is called, Chuyang Province.

After passing through the Yang Province and further north, you can reach the Zhuyue Province, that is, the northernmost province of the Tianyang Dynasty, the first border fortress in the north, the Iron Blood City, which is under the jurisdiction of the Zhuyue Province.

Although the army of the North Road sang all the way, the momentum was like a bamboo, and the three major provinces of Lilin, Heishui, and Taining were recovered one after another, and Xinlan Province had also recovered part of it, but the two major provinces of Chuyang and Zhuyue were still firmly controlled by the blood moon, and the occupied area was still far larger than the recovered area.

Since the North Road army showed its bravery, the blood moon has been shrinking its forces, and the two provinces of Chuyang and Zhuyue are now impregnable.

Because of this, even though the current northern battlefield has an advantage, Tianyang's troops are still insufficient, let alone the deployment of troops to support other battlefields.

In Chuyang Province, there is a big pass, Yangguan, which is the first checkpoint in Chuyang Province, and there is a poem: "Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no one in Yangguan in the north!"

The weight of Yangguan, there is no doubt that after the occupation of the blood moon, there were heavy troops, and today, the blood moon has withdrawn its troops, and Yangguan has become the base camp of the main force of the blood moon, and the defense is impenetrable.

"Ah...... Ahhhhhhh

In the City Lord's Mansion, in a secret room, the terrible screams echoed in the enclosed space, mixed with low and desperate whimpers, which made people feel creepy.

A noble young man in gorgeous costumes sat cross-legged, his hands stretched out, his five fingers bent into claws, pressed on the two painfully twisted heads, flashing with a strange light, and a trace of blood vaporized and submerged into his palm.

As the more blood qi was absorbed, the strange aura that permeated the noble young man's body became more and more obvious, as if it was slowly increasing.

"Ahh......hh Demons! Don't die well!!ahhh

The two pale faces were madly twisted, and a hateful curse came out of their mouths, but the noble young man was not moved at all, but the suction in his palm became stronger, and the screams of the two were even more miserable.

Bang!

At a certain moment, the bodies of the two were like balloons punctured by needles, bursting out of two clouds of blood mist, and they were completely dead!

Suck!

The noble young man's mouth opened slightly, and a powerful suction force was like a whirlpool, swallowing all the two blood mist into his body, and his body lit up with Dao light, as if he was digesting.

After a while, the blood qi in the secret room calmed down, and the aura on the noble young man's body also stabilized, his eyes slowly opened, and a bloody light flashed, as if a bloody blade slashed through, wanting to cut the space.

The noble young man stood up, indifferently glanced at the many crumpled deflated skins lying on the ground, clenched his fists, and suddenly ripples rippled in the air, and the flying dust shattered one after another.

"The ultimate in the Qi Refining Realm!" the noble young man smiled slightly, but the temperature of the space suddenly dropped: "As long as there are six thousand more strong essence blood, you can break through the Spirit Yuan Realm!"

He turned his gaze and smiled strangely at the south: "The army of the northern road is just in time!"

The door of the secret room slowly opened, and the noble young man stepped out.

......

Yangguan, the city lord's mansion, the council chamber.

Many of the most respected people in the Blood Moon army gathered together, and their eyes all looked at the man on the throne in awe.

The Blood Moon Dynasty, the Thirteen Princes, and the Generalissimo of the Southern Expedition, the moon is without a chen!

On both sides of Yue Wuchen, there is a beautiful woman who serves him gently, if Yang Yan or Wu Kui Mountain is here, you will be able to see at a glance that one of the women is the female general who was captured by the army of the North Road, Rakshasa.

I don't know what method she used, after "defeating" Qingshui Town, she really returned to Yue Wuchen's side, maybe as Yang Yan thought, when a person is cornered, there will always be a way to achieve the goal.

"Found the Seven Princes of Tianyang, has Yang Yan's whereabouts?" Yue Wuchen glanced at everyone with cold eyes and said in a cold voice.

Mentioning this name, with his city government, he couldn't help but show a trace of hatred, Yang Yan not only did bad things to him three times and twice, but also robbed him of the inheritance of the trial land that should have belonged to him, and almost killed him.

Everyone glanced at each other, and a general got up and said respectfully: "Marshal Qiyu, the army of the North Road is now fighting on five fronts, and the momentum is fierce, especially the main force has almost reached Yingcheng, and Yang Yan must be among them!"

"Definitely. At this time, a general next to him got up, bowed, and said: "Although the main force of Tianyang is menacing, the commander is Lu Feng, but no one has ever seen Yang Yan, but there is a Tianyang army whose whereabouts are erratic, and the combat effectiveness is extremely strong. ”

Yue Wuchen suddenly laughed, and the two generals suddenly shuddered, and hurriedly knelt down to plead guilty: "The last general is incompetent, please punish the marshal!"

"Rakshasa. Yue Wuchen spoke, Rakshasa was stunned, and saw Yue Wuchen staring at him indifferently, and he couldn't help but jump in his heart.

"Which army do you think Yang Yan will be in Tianyang?" asked Yue Wuchen.

Rakshasa knew that although he could be the personal maid of Hui Yue Wuchen, it did not dispel his doubts about himself, and if he was not careful, he would never recover.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, but he said calmly on his face: "Since the battle of Qingshui Town, Yang Yan has not appeared in public, so it is difficult to find out which Tianyang army he is in, but according to the contact between the slave and this person, this person is familiar with the art of war, and he is scheming, and there is a good chance that he will be in that fleeting army." ”

The second general who opened his mouth exhaled, and even the personal maid of the thirteenth prince agreed with his statement, it seems that this time it should be fine.

Yue Wuchen asked again: "Then what do you think will be the next target after Yang Yan captures Yicheng?"

Rakshasa "chuckled" in his heart, shook his head and said: "The slave maid has only fought with him in Qingshui Town, and I don't know much about him, so the slave and maid don't dare to say anything." ”

Yue Wuchen suddenly smiled again and said, "You don't have to be nervous, this prince just asks casually." ”

Rakshasa was so flustered by his smile that he had to pretend that he didn't know anything, and silently beat him on the shoulder.

Yue Wuchen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and an invisible pressure shrouded everyone's hearts: "I can't even find out where a person is, no wonder the Tianyang army can recover the three provinces in just over two months, relying on you group of wastes, this prince might as well return to the court as soon as possible." ”

The faces of the generals changed, and they all knelt on the ground: "The last general is incompetent!"

"You can't find this waste, but this prince is clear, and his next target is here. ”

Yue Wuchen pointed his finger at a place on the sand table, and coldly spit out two words: "Changzhou!"

Everyone looked at him together, their eyes were full of shock, the thirteen princes were cultivating most of the time, and only occasionally asked about the military, but even these generals couldn't be sure where Yang Yan was, how could the thirteen princes be sure that Yang Yan was in the wandering Tianyang army, and he was sure that he would attack Changzhou?

Rakshasa is even more of a heart that has fallen to the bottom, could it be that Yang Yan also has a person by his side who is Yue Wuchen?

"Order 100,000 troops, this prince will meet him personally!" Yue Wuchen ordered categorically, his eyes full of coldness.

Yangyan, Changzhou is your burial place!

......

"Report to Your Highness, a hundred miles further to Changzhou City!" a scout rushed back, stopped in front of Yang Yan, and said respectfully.

"Camp in place. Yang Yan said lightly, and suddenly a herald gave the order to go down, and the army stopped advancing.

The evil prince suddenly said: "Your Highness, we bypassed Yingcheng and attacked Changzhou directly, which is equivalent to crashing headlong into the encirclement of the blood moon, we must capture Changzhou as soon as possible, and defend it according to the city, it will be almost dark soon, and we will attack it at night!"

Lin Zixiao also said: "The last general agrees with this little brother's opinion, if you wait until tomorrow to attack again, first, the goal is obvious, and secondly, Gyeongju, Dakang, Yingcheng and other places will learn the news and bring troops to help, I am afraid that they will be dumplings before they capture Changzhou." ”

Yang Yan nodded, the evil boy is worthy of being a master of intrigue and trickery, and he thought of it at the first time, Changzhou must be captured, and it must be before the armies of various cities come to help.

"Pass the Black Rock. Yang Yan commanded.

After a while, a flattering Black Rock fart came running up: "Your Highness, are you looking for me?"

"I'll give you a task, and after the matter is completed, this prince will make you the commander of ten thousand masters. Yang Yan said lightly.

Hei Yan was immediately overjoyed, although he was only the commander of ten thousand years, one level lower than the rank of commander, but he had to know that he was still a prisoner, to say something unpleasant, if Yang Yan was unhappy one day, he could slash himself to vent.

After becoming the commander of the Ten Thousand Soldiers, he is no longer a prisoner, and he is recognized by Yang Yan, so he doesn't have to worry about his head moving all the time, which is a great thing.

"But according to His Highness's orders, the last general will definitely smear his liver and brain, and he will not hesitate to do it!" Hei Yan knelt down excitedly.

Yang Yan was noncommittal, and said lightly: "All the Blood Moon troops are temporarily under your orders, and they must open the gate of Changzhou City tonight." ”

Without any hesitation, Heiyan replied, "Order!"

After Hei Yan left, Yang Yan's gaze fell on the guards and asked, "Who is the most proficient in assassination?"

Lin Zixiao opened his mouth and said: "Ma Zhao is a killer, and he is the only one in terms of assassination ability. ”

A thin and ordinary-looking guard walked out and said expressionlessly, "What does Your Highness command?"

Yang Yan took a step closer and commanded something in a very small voice that could only be heard close to his ears.

After speaking, Ma Zhao nodded expressionlessly, turned around and left, and merged into the team, not knowing where to go.

Yang Yan asked again: "Who is the best body?"

This time, without Lin Zixiao opening his mouth, the only female general in the personal guard team walked out consciously, bowed down and said, "It's the last general, Qin Ziyu." ”

Yang Yan also commanded in a low voice, and then Qin Ziyu also turned around and left.

Night falls.

Outside the city of Changzhou, an army of unknown numbers of Blood Moon came towards Changzhou City with low morale, staggering and messy, like a remnant army that had just been defeated.

"Who?" the defender on the rampart asked, narrowing his eyes, but the guard in his eyes was not strong.

With the help of the faint moonlight, they could vaguely see that the army under the city belonged to the blood moon, and it was estimated that they had fled for their lives after defeat.