Li Ye inspected the assembly of the three feudal towns in Wei County, and also talked about a lot of official affairs with Zhang Wence during the period.

When Zhang Wence went to Qingzhou last time, Li Ye was relatively short of time and had no time to talk deeply with local officials.

This time, after reading the military defense system of Wei County, he had a more intuitive understanding of Zhang Wence's ability to do things, and he felt that the other party was indeed a rare talent, which was worth paying attention to and cultivating good students for later use.

"The military defense system of Wei County was originally built to prevent the Huazhou Yicheng Army, and it has been less than two months since it was completely repaired. ”

Zhang Wence glanced back at the direction of Huazhou and sighed deeply.

Li Ye smiled, "It's better for us to beat others than to be hit on the door." ”

An ordinary sentence made Zhang Wence's face solemn, "What His Royal Highness said is very true. ”

He knew very well that the battlefield was on someone else's territory, and the war disaster was also on someone else's territory, and as long as he was not defeated, his own people and local order would not be affected.

And if you wait for others to come to your door, even if you finally repel the enemy, you will lose a lot of local population, wealth, and production order.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wence thought that he understood Li Ye's good intentions of ordering the Pinglu Army to take the initiative to attack, and did not hesitate to appear on the front line in person, seeking to fight against the Xuanwu Army in Caozhou, and his admiration for Li Ye became stronger and stronger.

Zhang Wence didn't know about the battle that happened yesterday, if he knew that Shangguan Chengcheng had defeated and captured Zhu Yin alive, he would immediately push the battlefield out of Caozhou and into the territory of the Xuanwu Army, I don't know if he would throw himself into the five-body land that Li Ye admired.

Li Ye didn't pay much attention to the admiration in Zhang Wence's eyes.

When he glanced at the scene of the transportation and distribution of materials in Wei County under his feet, he saw a picture that moved his heart.

Most of the materials in Wei County were transferred from the direction of Weizhou in the west, and they were uniformly distributed to the barracks of the three armed forces outside the city after being counted in the Wei County.

The camps of the three armies of Wei Bo, Chengde, and Yiwu outside the city are roughly arranged in an inverted zigzag shape, and the baggage teams that come out of the gate of Weixian County together will divert into the camp of the three armies at a three-way intersection.

Normally, at this fork in the road, the generals of various armies gathered, checked each other's supplies, secretly compared with each other, and once they found out that they favored one over the other, they would shout and fight.

It doesn't matter how powerful these feudal army are, but they are all arrogant and fierce generals, and they have always had few scruples in their actions.

It is also thanks to Zhang Wence's proper distribution of materials, and he has personally sat in the dispatch for several days, so there was no big mess.

However, all kinds of food, medicine, and miscellaneous materials, once there are more than them, they cannot be exactly the same, and these feudal towns and soldiers are not subordinate to each other, and no one obeys anyone, for fear that they will suffer losses, and the dispute has never stopped.

At this moment, a group of generals surrounded more than a dozen mule carts and fought red-faced, and it seemed that they were about to fight hard.

A bearded general of the Chengde Army dressed in willow leaf armor, relying on his high-level cultivation of qi training, rushed forward and pushed away a general of Wei Bojun, and reached out to pull the reins of the mule cart for the leader.

He stared at the brass bell-like eyes, stared at the unconvinced generals of the Wei Bo army, and roared in a low voice: "Yesterday I saw that something was wrong, you Wei Bojun relied on Weizhou as his own territory, and the corn allocated to him was obviously polished rice, but it was brown rice that gave us the German army! It was also for King An, why are all the good things yours? Today, we want these dozen carts of polished rice, and we want it from the German army!"

The black-faced general of Wei Bojun suffered a loss, and he couldn't hold his face, and suddenly roared: "You want to rob us of Wei Bojun's grain? You don't pee according to your own virtue! Come on, take these dozen carts of grain for Ben General!"

The generals behind him agreed with a bang, and they were about to rush forward.

The bearded general shouted, and the cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation exploded, roaring so that the black-faced general's face turned pale, and it also made several Wei Bojun generals take a few steps back immediately.

Seeing that his cultivation power had shocked the other party, the bearded general said proudly: "I want to see if Yuan Lang is here, who dares to be presumptuous in front of me?

The black-faced general was furious, and with a snort, he pulled out his waist knife three inches, and took a step forward, with a hideous expression, "Cultivation is great, dare to spread wild on the territory of our Wei Bo army, I think you are impatient!"

"You think you have a knife?!" Yuan Lang held the handle of the knife with his backhand, and in the short sound of metal friction, he directly pulled out the horizontal knife, "If you dare to come up and send you to death, you will dare to cut off your head!"

The black-faced general of the Wei Bojun was quite restrained, and the waist knife was only pulled out three inches, and it was not really unsheathed.

But Yuan Lang was extremely domineering, and directly unsheathed the horizontal knife, although it did overwhelm the other party in terms of momentum, but it undoubtedly pushed the situation to the brink of getting out of control.

The knife is out of the sheath, will the blood be far away?

They are all bloody men, where can the black-faced generals endure it, and they are about to pull out the horizontal knife completely. Even if he knew that his cultivation realm was not as good as Yuan Lang, he had to rush up and fight the other party.

At the last moment, a blue-robed civil official with a blue nose and swollen face rushed over and stopped between the two.

His embarrassed appearance should have been beaten by someone before, looking at the style of his official robe, he knew that the official quality did not exceed seven grades, and his strength was low.

Rao is so, he still straightened his waist and scolded both sides: "The deployment of military funds has its own assassination arrangements, if you are not satisfied, you can let your respective envoys report!

His words were originally intended to be concerned about the name of King An.

It's a pity that the generals on both sides are already red-eyed at this time.

Yuan Lang kicked him over, "What kind of thing are you, a waste of the first level of qi training, and you dare to blow your nose and stare at the uncle?

When the black-faced general saw that the officials of the town were being bullied like this, he was furious, and raised his knife to slash at the beard, "Bastard!"

However, when Yuan Lang kicked over the civil official, the horizontal knife had already struck, one minute earlier than the black-faced general, seeing that the horizontal knife had already reached the opponent's neck, and a few inches further would cut into the opponent's neck!

At this moment, whether it was Yuan Lang's horizontal knife or the black-faced general's waist knife, they all strangely stopped in mid-air and did not move.

The two long knives were both held by the hands, and no matter how hard they tried, they did not move.

The two were stunned.

Yuan Lang couldn't help but be furious, he cultivated to be strong, and he had always been arrogant, so he immediately scolded his mother: "Which one who doesn't have long eyes dares to stop the general, believe it or not, the uncle slashed you with a knife!"

He turned his head and saw a young man with a majestic look but a faint look in his eyes.

Looking at the other party's appearance, he is not even thirty years old.

A guy who is not even thirty years old, how high can his cultivation be?

Yuan Lang roared: "Where did you come from, the stinky boy who has not dried up, don't let go of your hand for the uncle, beware of the uncle picking your skin ......"

Before he finished his words, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, as if he was drowning and dying, and he was extremely uncomfortable, and the whole person flew out directly, vomiting blood in mid-air.

When he fell, he was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to get up for a while.

Yuan Lang didn't even see how the other party made a move.

No, the other party was still holding the knife in his hand and didn't move at all!

Hands-free?

Did you use your feet?

Li Ye glanced at Yuan Lang, "Say it again, whose skin do you want to pick?"

"Real Human Realm?" Although Yuan Lang was seriously injured, he still stared at Li Ye with a vicious look in his eyes, and he didn't seem convinced, at most he could only think that the other party was a real human realm.

He vomited blood and shouted: "Relying on the fact that you are a real person, you dare to take care of the affairs of our Cheng German army? You are impatient! Believe it or not, the Cheng German Army Festival Envoy will immediately bring a soldier over and chop you bastard into meat paste?!"

Li Ye laughed, "Cheng Dejun's envoy is really a great majesty." Do you think he would dare to attack me?"

"The commander will kill you!" shouted the beard, "You'd better get down on your knees and apologize to the general right away!"

"Foolish. Li Ye shook his head.

At this moment, the Chengde Army, Wei Bo, and Yiwu Army, who felt that there was an abnormal fluctuation in the power of cultivation here, flew out of the camp in no particular order and landed in front of the convoy together.

They were all monks of the True Human Realm, and their speed was naturally extremely fast, and they arrived in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the envoy of the Chengde army, the bearded general was overjoyed, and immediately shouted: "Military commander, this bastard boy is crazy, he dares to make a move against the last general! He is despising our Chengde army, please call the shot!"

The Chengde Festival made Chen Yuanqing's face twitch.

Not only him, but also Wei Bojiedu and Yiwu Jiedu Envoy took a look at the situation in the field and had a general understanding of the situation in their hearts, and their faces were also pale.

Mo said that there were no words, they didn't even know where to put their hands and feet, and they seemed to be carrying a heavy burden on their shoulders.

The envoys of the righteous army, who were outside the two sides of the conflict, did not dare to be careless.

Li Ye just looked at Chen Yuanqing indifferently and didn't rush to speak.

When General Yuan Lang saw Chen Yuanqing's appearance, he thought that he was so angry that he was speechless because of this kid who suddenly appeared and injured him and swept away the face of the German army, so he immediately shouted: "Military commander, this guy is really hateful, don't let him kneel down and give ......."

He couldn't say what he said later.

Chen Yuanqing suddenly appeared in front of him and slammed his head into the dirt with a single punch.

I saw blood flowing down the soil, and the bearded general's limbs twitched for a while, and then there was no more movement.

He's dead.

Chen Yuanqing actually killed this general of the Chengde Army who practiced qi at the ninth level!

From the appearance of Chen Yuanqing, Yuan Lang only said two sentences, and the latter sentence was not even finished.

In this way, Chen Yuanqing still did not hesitate to punch him to death. It seems that if he is afraid that if he moves slowly, he will attract the wrath of thunder.

However, Wei Bojiedu envoy was not surprised, and the Yiwu military jiedu envoy was not surprised, they bowed their heads and lowered their eyebrows, and they all thought that Chen Yuanqing's move was no longer a matter of course.

If Chen Yuanqing didn't do this, it would not only be Yuan Lang who would suffer, but himself, and maybe even the entire Chengde army!

Yuan Lang didn't say much, but the only two words he had were enough to cost him his life.

Dare to insult King An continuously in front of King An, can he still not die?

Dare to beat the seven-rank officials in front of all the soldiers in a lawless manner, ignore the military law and draw a knife and slash at a comrade, how can you not die?

This scene stunned the black-faced general.

He looked at all this in front of him in horror, looking at the three people who were majestic on weekdays, looking like I was the king of heaven, and they didn't take anyone in their eyes, but at this moment they were trembling, like a cat that saw a tiger, and he didn't dare to breathe, and boundless fear suddenly rose in his heart.

What is the identity of this young man who suddenly appeared?

Why did the other party not say a word, so that the three Jiedu envoys with an army of 100,000 in their hands were afraid to such an extent?

The black-faced general didn't have time to think about it, and quickly knelt on the ground with a pop.