"Why did he come to Quzhou City?"

In the blacksmith shop, an old man opened his eyes suddenly, his expression was never more serious, he looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, and muttered.

Although there is nothing out of the ordinary, the trace of qi in the underworld can always be detected by people with hearts, and Mo Zizhai is undoubtedly the person with a heart.

has been entrenched in Quzhou for many years, and every move here has already been under his control, how could he not notice the arrival of such a big man.

But then he relaxed his expression again, and he was restored from the Mo family giant to an iron old man, and he no longer asked about the affairs of the world. His eyes narrowed, and soon he heard a snoring sound.

......

Opening his eyes in a daze, Wan Er felt comfortable all over his body, like a good night's sleep, he hadn't had a good rest for a long time, he didn't have so many kills and attacks in his dreams, there was no scene of corpses everywhere in the back city, he was still the street gangster, he had nothing to do all day, he just talked about his parents' shortcomings when he had nothing to do, so uncomfortable.

He also dreamed of the bluestone alley, dreamed that the rainy season was the sound of raindrops knocking, crisp and pleasant, and dreamed of his three thatched huts, and the stars in the house were full of stars at night, twinkling and twinking, as if the people who flashed could not open their eyes.

"Second Brother Wan, you're awake!"

A startled voice broke his musings, and then he felt a softness lay on top of him, and a whimper could be faintly heard.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?"

Finally, all his eyes opened, and he saw Zhao Chan who was crying on him, and asked, with some weakness in his tone.

"You're scared to death, Second Brother Wan, I'm really afraid that you won't wake up again. Listening to his words, Zhao Chan cried even more sadly, the pear blossoms brought rain, which made people feel sorry.

Yes, he remembered, remembered the night, remembered the fighting, remembered that he was lying in a pool of blood, and watched the people around him fall one by one, until the corpse buried him, and it was only pitch black in front of him.

I have to say that the mysterious monk does have the ability to reach the sky, and he deserves to be called a god and a stream, and people who will die can be saved, this is to take people in the hands of the Lord of Yama, who can do it as a mortal?

"How long did I sleep?" asked Manji.

He really wondered in his heart, although the blood of killing was boiling, he was not afraid of death, and he had forgotten the pain, but he could still feel that he had been stabbed several times, and the moment he fell, he didn't think that he could stand up again, who knew that there seemed to be nothing now, and he was still a little comfortable, and it stands to reason that it shouldn't be like this.

"You have been in a coma for a day and a night, and now the army is waiting for you to preside over the overall situation. Zhao Chan said, after all, Wan Er is the commander of Quzhou City, if he dies, the blow to morale can be imagined.

"Let Wang Zhili come in and see me. Wan Er said, there are some things, or Wang Zhili is more clear, after all, Zhao Chan is a woman, and she doesn't know much about the situation in the army.

Soon, Wang Zhili hurriedly ran over, his narrow eyes were full of surprise, after that battle, he had unconsciously recognized Wan Er from the bottom of his heart, and recognized this his commander.

"Mr. Wang, what's the situation in the city now?" Without gossiping, Wan Er asked straight to the point.

He was still lying in bed, and although his body was not in pain, he did not have the strength to think of how such a serious injury could heal in one day and one night.

Wang Zhili did not hide it, and told everything that happened during Wan Er's coma, including the mysterious monk and the casualties in the city.

After listening, Wan Er was silent, there was nothing to describe his current mood, his heart was dripping blood, he was planning in every way, and the strength he had worked so hard to accumulate almost disappeared in the blink of an eye, and so many fresh lives turned into dead corpses like this.

He is not one of those emperors who vow to dominate the world, nor is he a famous general who has experienced a hundred battles, and there is no way to treat him as nothing.

And why did the mysterious monk save himself, did he really think that he was like an emperor again? I'm afraid it's not that simple, such a person, what he thinks and does must have a great plan, how can ordinary trivial matters be on his mind.

"There is also good news. Seeing Wan Er's appearance, Wang Zhili spoke.

"What's the good news?" Wan Er asked, hearing his words.

"There is news from Zhao Junshi's side, five thousand elite soldiers are already in hand, and they will be able to go in a few days. Wang Zhili said.

For the current city of Quzhou, this is enough to be the greatest good thing, the siege of Quzhou will definitely be resolved, the inside and the outside should be combined, and the enemy army will be able to be beaten, and the blood debt will be repaid.

"But......" Wang Zhili stopped talking, then took out a letter from his bosom, handed it to Wan Shuang, and said, "You better look at this." ”

Wan Er took it, opened the letter, looked at its black and white words, and the more he looked at it, the more his brows tightened, and he didn't know what the content of the letter was.

"This ......" put down the letter, Wan Er thought silently for a while, but only said two words.

"What's so unspeakable about the Great Commander?" Wang Zhili asked.

"This Zhao Tianlang is really too much. Wan Er said angrily, I don't know how to provoke him.

"How can I read all the words I can write, so you should read them to me. His next words surprised Wang Zhili, holding it for so long, thinking that he had some opinion, who knew that he didn't know the words on it, and he pretended to look at it for so long.

Helplessly, who let such a big leader be on the stall, Wang Zhili had to take the letter and read it to him roughly.

There was a long silence again, but this time it was not because I didn't understand the content of the letter.

"Zhao Junshi is really talented, and he deserves to be a man of length and shortness. Wang Zhili couldn't help but admire.

"He likes to do this kind of thing. Wan Er said.

At the beginning, only the three of them dared to take Li Baidao's thousand troops, but now they have 5,000 soldiers and horses in their hands, and it is not too much to do this kind of thing.

At the beginning, the drunken words of the young man in Qingshi Lane are being realized step by step, Jiaolong has wind and rain one day, how can he be willing to live in a mud pond, no soldiers to borrow soldiers, no momentum to build momentum, this is his Zhao Tianlang, the great talent of Fulong Anshi, one day, he will help the dragon up, shocking the world, although the dragon is now just a loach.

According to his ideas, he joined forces with vertical and horizontal, made friends from afar and attacked closely, and plotted against Qingshang, which was the farthest away from Quzhou, and used this as a medium to invite the other generals of the four cities to Qingshangcheng in the name of negotiation, and held a grand banquet, and the 5,000 people in his hands were ambushed under Qingshang City.

At present, most of the forces of the five cities are concentrated in the attack on Quzhou, and the total number of remaining troops is less than 1,500.

At that time, the other four cities were completely empty, and 5,000 soldiers and horses attacked them separately, without much effort, the enemy army under the city of Quzhou was bound to be in turmoil, and then besieged and attacked it, not only the danger of Quzhou was solved, but also the four cities were taken in one fell swoop, plus the millizhou, it will become another super force in the barren land.