Wen Fei led the army for only a few days, and most of the cities passed along the way did not move a knife or a shot, and after seeing the notice issued by Wen Fei, most of the cities broke away from the rebels and directly announced their recovery.

Before entering the territory of Zhejiang, the hundreds of thousands of rebel rebels had already disappeared.

When Wen Fei's army entered Hangzhou, those rebels in this city were in a panic. The gates were closed. Let those loud guys under Wen Fei scold outside, and they don't even have the courage to go out of the city and fight with Wen Fei.

Historically, Tong Guan pacified the Fangla Uprising, although it was not very difficult. But there were still a few battles, especially Hangzhou, which was the capital selected by Fang La, and it was only after a hard fight that it was taken.

And now, Wen Fei has passed all the way, and he has not fought a single battle. Most of the cities occupied by the rebels along the way have been recovered. Countless rebels, surrendered directly.

If Wen Fei hadn't acted too fast all the way, Fang La would have received the news too late, and it would have been too late. I'm afraid that Fang La's rebel army didn't even have the courage to defend this Hangzhou city, and retreated directly into the mountains.

The 20,000-strong army was brightly armored and its morale was high. surrounded the city of Hangzhou, making the people of the city panic. But the army did not attack the city, leaving Fang La to sit in the Holy Prince's Mansion, a little panicked.

The leaders of the rebels in the main hall have long lost the confidence they had had in the previous two days, and they were full of satisfaction. At the beginning, that is, three or five days ago, everyone, including Fang La himself, was full of optimism about the shape in front of him.

In just a few days, there were already 100,000 people, and then dozens of counties and counties were trapped, millions of people were killed, and there was a great earthquake in all directions.

Then. Everyone was full of confidence, thinking that if this continued, maybe by the end of the year, the Holy Father would be able to fight to Tokyo City and capture Zhao Ji's faint king alive. Sit on the dragon chair of the Son of Heaven!

And the other generals are all meritorious men who founded the country. Soon he will become a real prime minister, a great general......

When the time comes, Zhao Ji will be named the faint marquis, and let him come out every day to write and paint for everyone, and dance for fun. Wen Fei's thief Dao, a thousand knives, by the way, he will smash the Shenxiao Heavenly Palace!

What a pride the people were at that time. Everyone's reprimanding Fang Xuan and pointing out the country. It seems that victory is already within reach......

But I didn't expect that this dream was even only done for a few days, and now the imperial court's army of quelling chaos has surrounded the door of the house.

Now in the meeting hall, it is already gloomy and miserable. There weren't even a few people who sat in it. Everyone has a sense of trepidation.

It's just too fast. One qiē happened too fast. It's just like a joke......

Although it was only a few days, the rebels defeated dozens of states and counties, with hundreds of thousands of troops. However, this is the result of Mingjiao's deliberate operation for decades.

For decades, Mingjiao has developed extremely rapidly in the southeast. There were millions of believers and a tight organization. Even this rebellion has not been prepared for a year or two.

So. Although it was only a few days of hard work to achieve such brilliant achievements, everyone knows that this is the result of decades of forbearance and hard work. But no one could have imagined that the brilliant results of this effort would even be as beautiful and fragile as an epiphany.

Even before people have time to celebrate the taste, it has already withered and ended!

Under such a huge psychological impact, it is no wonder that even the Holy Kung Fang La is depressed and sits on a high chair. There is obviously a feeling of emaciation and old age.

The war in the underworld is no longer good, and the statues of the gods of Mingjiao enshrined in various temples in Hangzhou have been shattered. Fang La could sense his body, and the mana blessed by many gods was constantly fading.

Fang La clearly knew that if the Ming Sect's Divine Domain was completely defeated. They teach the foundation of the Yang world. It won't end well.

He took the lead and looked at the roof, as if he saw the dragon qi that had just shown signs of forming dissipate again. The luck that had originally flowed in from the occupied states and counties and gathered was faintly about to gather into a big tripod above his head.

But since Wen Fei killed all the way, his luck has continued to dissipate. With the fall of the Netherworld Divine Domain, the Great Ding dispersed violently.

"It's over, it's over. If the tripod is not cast, it is equivalent to the carp has not crossed the dragon gate...... There is only a certain death. At this moment, the center of Fang La's heart was like ashes.

At this time, a loud sound came from outside the city in the distance into the Shenggong Mansion in the center of Hangzhou.

"Where is the demon thief Fang La? Heavenly Master Shangfu Wen Fei has already taken the heavenly soldiers to fight the thief, quickly wash his neck and come out to die...... Where is the demon thief Fang La......"

This voice was extremely loud, and it was even heard clearly in the Shenggong Mansion in the center of Hangzhou. Needless to say, it must have spread throughout the city of Hangzhou.

And the voice was tireless, and it was usually repeated over and over again a dozen times. Suddenly, he changed the content again, and began to read the decree of Shang's father Wenfei, saying that he had cut off the heads of Zhu Mian's father and son, and hung them high outside the city.

When the imperial court exterminated Fang La's thieves, they would return the land looted by Zhu Mian's father and son, as well as Fang La and other thieves, to the local people. A qiē thief, as long as he is now anyway, out of the arms of the demon sect, and believes in Taoism, he can not blame the past!

It's so loud that it's playing over and over again. When the people who were hiding at home all over the city and didn't dare to go out heard this, their faces all showed joy.

Speaking of which, the military discipline of these rebels is not very good, and now the imperial court has called and disposed of Zhu Mian's father and son. Now no one wants to go against the imperial court.

In particular, the sound that had been ringing in the city was as loud as rolling thunder, and it rumbled through the whole city.

It is so huge, spreading throughout the city, where is the sound that people can release? It is rumored that Heavenly Master Wenfei can summon the Thunder God, maybe this is the thunder invited by the Heavenly Master is shouting outside the city!

One by one, they were even more in awe of Wen Fei, thinking in their hearts that although Fang Lan's goods were legendary, they were also powerful. But compared to Heavenly Master Wen Feilai, I'm afraid it's still far beyond it, right?

And at the head of the city, the rebels who guarded the city wall turned into dirt one by one. The shouts were heard in the city, and it was as if thunder was rolling by. But in this city, in the face of these imperial crusade armies, the voice was even more deafening. It was like thunder ringing in their ears, making their heads almost blank.

In fact, anyone who faces the loud noise of these dozens of tweeters up to ** ten decibels, will also feel that their mind is blank......

On the spot in Tokyo City, Wen Fei just relied on these few tweeters to make almost all the monks in the entire Daxiangguo Temple into a psychopath. Half of the people in Tokyo City, even Zhao Ji, began to have a nervous breakdown.

Now that Wen Fei's old skills are repeated, the power is even more extraordinary. The sound of the horn made him a little unbearable. Ten decibels, meaning the sound is like staying under a take-off plane......

Of course, it's not the noise that's the most powerful. It's what's playing inside the speaker. After a period of time, it became: "Demon thief Fang La, don't you think you are superior in Taoism? This Heavenly Master is waiting for you here, as long as you can pass three moves under this Heavenly Master, this Heavenly Master will let you go!"

The loud voice continued to reach the Holy Prince's Mansion in the depths of the city, and when the rebel generals heard it, their expressions changed drastically.

Fang Fei stood up and said loudly: "Holy Father, it can't be like this. If we let the voices from outside continue to scream, I'm afraid that our army will completely collapse before the battle is fought!"

At this time, a tall man stood up, looking black and strong, and a reckless man who was almost comparable to the black whirlwind Li Kui shouted: "Holy Prince, what kind of bird heavenly master only brought 20,000 people, and we still have an army of more than 100,000 under our command, all of whom are the most devout and brave believers in my sect. Even if one person spits at the mouth, he will drown them! I will go out of the city and fight the Bird Heavenly Master!"

Fang La, who was sitting on the top of the throne, barely recovered some of his spirits, and cheered up: "What King Deng said is right, the imperial court only sent 30,000 troops! We still have a chance! As long as these officials are defeated, Zhao Ji'er will not be able to send manpower!"

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and shouted: "Demon King Deng, you go first, I will immediately go to the city tower in person and beat the drum for you!"

Demon King Deng grinned and said, "Look at me!" As he spoke, he shook off the cloak behind him and strode out.

"Holy Father, that day Shi Wenfei is not trivial, we still have to be careful with one or two!" Lu Shisang carefully persuaded.

"Fart!" At this time, the anti-army generals slowly came back to their senses, and the atmosphere that seemed to be frozen just now was also a little relaxed.

Li Tianrun sneered: "It's still good as Demon King Deng said, Wen Fei's guy is too big." With only 20,000 men, he dared to surround my army of 100,000 people, which is simply too much for no one to see!

Shi Bao, the number one general under Fang La, also stood up and said, "I'm afraid that there will be any mistakes between Demon King Deng and Li Tianrun, and I will also go to meet them in battle!"

Seeing that the generals under his command had finally regained their vitality and evil spirit, Fang La also let out a long sigh, because Wen Fei had killed too quickly, and the dozens of cities under his command had been lost so quickly, and the confidence he felt lost was slowly recovering.

couldn't help sneering: "In the art of war, it is said that there are ten rules to encircle it, and Wen Fei's army only has 20,000 troops, and he dares to besiege my Hangzhou City? I think this time, not only will he lose, but he will even keep his head here. Everyone said yes or no!"

When the generals heard this, they applauded and shouted: "What the Holy Father said is good, this time I will cut off the head of Wen Fei and kick it as a ball!"