"You can not use my luck, you can not use my luck. The good thing on the phone is that I have already prepared ......"

As Wang Zhenling gently took out a jade bottle, a few drops of blood from Yang Fu were dropped......

This blood was still early in the morning, and when Wang Zhenling escorted Yang Fu back to Lingzhou, he specially asked for it.

Originally, it was just just in case, someone crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

But I didn't expect it to be used here today.

It can be seen that a drink and a peck are all predetermined!

The corners of Wang Zhenling's mouth once again brought out a mocking smile: "Go ......"

As Wang Zhenling shouted, the rune paper burst into flames, bursting into a fireball, making it hard to imagine, how could such a small piece of rune paper burn such a large flame?

But at this moment, I saw the countless luck of the void poured into this flame.

In the blink of an eye, a golden light had shot out from the flames, like a golden long sword, shooting straight towards the Thorn Shi Mansion.

Thorn Shifu, luck and gold, like the boundless sea.

Normally, this kind of powerful luck is enough to block any spell attack.

However, at this time, the luck of the Assassin's Mansion was in turmoil, constantly dissipating and passing.

Not to mention, this golden sword light seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

You must know that this spell uses Yang Fu's blood.

At this time, Lingfu County, Lingjun County, and even Lingzhou can even be said to be everywhere.

All have a huge amount of luck, and it seems that a large part of it has disappeared abruptly.

Then the sword light surged again, turning into cyan gold, even to the pure cyan, so that it had a faint purple color.

Speaking of it for so long, in fact, it was almost a moment's effort, and this golden light had already shot into the Assassin's Mansion......

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Fanyang City, almost before the city gate was closed, those cavalry had already killed, and the defenders who were panicking about the city turned around in fright, but they even forgot to close the city gate.

"The southerners are really weak, and they are simply vulnerable. Sons, take the city with me!"

Na Lu Da shouted loudly and rushed towards the city first.

In the river behind, countless black-pressed boats stopped, covering the river.

And from the ship, more soldiers were disembarking, lining up.

Originally, Wang Zhenling had only heard about how powerful the Lingyang clan was in Lingzhou, but he hadn't really seen it with his own eyes.

Only after this time out of the spirit drum can we see the true strength of the Yang family.

Everywhere you can see the fields, industries, and mineral deposits of the Yang family.

And this operation brought the Yang family's powerful power in Lingzhou into full play.

This operation, in a very short period of time, has mobilized so many ships, and it has completely blocked the news, so that Fanyang City is unaware.

Only a truly knowledgeable person will know how terrifying this huge power and organizational ability is!

Of course, no matter how huge the power is, someone must control it.

If no one is famous and in control, it is easy to be solved.

And Wang Zhenling came forward, he was the backbone, and the Yang family's trust in Wang Zhenling was even a hundred times stronger than Yang Fuqiang.

Although Yang Fu is the head of the family, everyone knows that his ability is far from Wang Zhenling.

Yang An is shrewd and capable, has excellent organizational skills, and is very familiar with the situation of the Yang family's industry.

These things are all arranged by him......

That's what this action came about!

Although Lingzhou has many mountains, it also has many water systems and is convenient for boating.

The Yang family is powerful and powerful, and there are many industries, and in a short period of time, hundreds of ships were organized to launch this raid!

All the actions were unexpectedly smooth, and there were few wars in this Lingzhou, and at most there were some spiritual witch disasters.

In particular, Fanyang City is in Lingjun, and it is also the place where the Thorn History is stationed, and the soldiers and horses stationed here have rarely encountered even Lingwu riots.

But he didn't expect that when he saw the enemy attacking, he didn't even close the city gate, and was broken into by a group of cavalry.

The reinforcements behind have not followed, and Lu Da has already laughed and entered the city with the state iron cavalry, and killed a few defenders who were panicked and didn't know how to escape, and at this time, most of the troops guarding the city gate had completely escaped.

"The southerners are really wasted, if there are three thousand iron horsemen in our state, it is enough to crisscross the entire Lingzhou!"

Saying this, he felt a little regretful, after all, the cavalry under his command was only three hundred.

"Sons, follow me into the Assassin's Mansion and take down the Lingzhou Assassin's History!"

The cavalry under his command applauded loudly, and the morale was high.

Thorn History, that's a high-ranking 2,000 stone official, where were these little soldiers qualified to come to Thorn Shi in the past?

And now, even the high-ranking thorn history looks like the horse is about to become their captive, and this feeling of breaking the taboo and rubbing the nobility makes everyone very excited!

The horse's hooves shattered, and they trampled heavily on the road of the city, heading towards the county court.

Wang Zhenling stood tall at the head of the city, looked at such a scene with cold eyes, stood with his hands in his hands, and did not make a move.

In the county, the blue-gold luck is still dazzling, but it has already shown a scattered appearance.

It can be seen that the entire capital of the Assassin Mansion seems to be flustered.

Although the Thorn Mansion is like a county court, it is like a city, an independent castle of a city.

At this time, the assassin's mansion was even more chaotic, although the gate was closed, and he was ready to defend.

But apparently not many soldiers and horses were arranged, and there was already a panic at the moment.

"It's all rubbish, there is no absolute strength, what kind of conspiracy and tricks are played!"

Wang Zhenling was quite sneering at the ability of this Lingzhou Thorn Master.

It can be regarded as he imprisoned Yang Fu, and it can be regarded as his smooth ambush of Wang Zhenling.

How can this be?

Under Wang Zhenling's command, are there still those remnants of the Lingyang clan willing to give up and lead the neck to kill?

Of course not.

In the end, this Lord Assassin still couldn't control the situation, and if one was not good, he would be killed by the rebels.

"Originally, I gave an empty stab history, so honestly accept my fate, why kill myself?"

Follow-up reinforcements have entered the city and methodically began to control the four city gates.

After all, there is limited capacity and insufficient preparation. What's more, those state iron cavalry also occupy a special place, so this attack only used 4,000 men and horses.

The remaining private soldiers of the Yang family, who are gathering, will come over soon.

And this assassin's subordinates are no more than 5,000 state soldiers.

Or a rabble that has little training, let alone actually seen a battle formation.

At this time, he had no intention of defending the city and fled home.

This war looks like victory has been sealed in advance!

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