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General Zhang was suddenly shocked, and he didn't care about complaining that Yang Zhiwen didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he dared to stimulate Yang Fenglou at this time, so he flew directly in front of Yang Zhiwen, and looked nervous at Yang Fenglou.

"Brother Yang, don't misunderstand, Yang Yuanjun suddenly experienced life and death, his emotions must fluctuate greatly, and it is normal to have some wild words, you don't have to go to your heart......"

When Yang Fenglou heard this, he smiled.

"Brother Zhang, don't worry, since Yang let him go, he will naturally not kill him again......"

After finishing speaking, his face turned cold, and he snorted coldly, and the "potential" that belonged to the masters of the Sanpin rivers and lakes suddenly steamed.

"Poof......

"Poof......

"Poof......

A series of muffled sounds sounded, and blood spilled on the castle tower!

It was Yang Zhiwen's guests, under the pressure of Yang Fenglou's "potential", his head was shattered, and blood was spilled for a long time.

Seventeen guests, except for Mr. Si alone, everyone's heads burst almost instantly, and the steaming blood mist spread out, suddenly enveloping the entire city!

Everyone was stunned by Yang Fenglou's methods!

Yang Zhiwen was even more stunned.

When Yang Fenglou saw his stunned appearance, he couldn't help but snort coldly and used the "potential" again.

"Bang ......"

Another bang.

But it was Yang Fenglou who pressed with "potential" and directly exploded Mr. Si's chest!

His head did not burst like the other guests, but under the control of Yang Fenglou, he rolled in a series of rolls and rolled in front of Yang Zhiwen, until he touched his hand on the ground, and then slowly stopped, and finally, his blood-stained face was facing Yang Zhiwen, with a look of shock and horror.

"Ah......h

Yang Zhiwen screamed miserably, fell to the ground, his eyes stared at the human head on the ground of the city, as if it was the most terrifying thing in the world, his hands supported the ground, and he quickly retreated, even if his body was rubbing blood on the rough ground of the city, he was unconscious.

Yang Fenglou still maintained a cold smile on his face and stepped forward.

General Zhang was looking at Yang Fenglou's smile, he shuddered, in the cold air of the city, he actually sweated profusely, and in the end, he didn't even dare to look directly into Yang Fenglou's eyes, let alone block in front of him, and directly got out of the way early.

Yang Fenglou walked past him gently, walked in front of Yang Zhiwen, and looked at him condescendingly.

This Jingnan Jiedu envoy was completely stunned, just staring blankly at the head of Mr. Si in front of him, his hands were strong, and he was still retreating backwards, but his body was weak, no matter how hard he tried, he didn't move out of two feet.

Yang Fenglou still smiled, and said to Yang Zhiwen, as if to everyone above the city:

"As I said, this Mr. Si is just a white man, insulting the officials of the imperial court, and bewitching the envoys, disregarding the life and death of the people of Jiangling, he should be punished!

Hmph, with Yang's many years of experience in the Right Dragon Martial Army, this Mr. Si may still be a spy of Wang Xianzhi's rebels!

It is not a pity for such a person to die!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his right foot and stepped on Mr. Si's only remaining head, and in Yang Zhiwen's horrified gaze, he used a slight force to smash it!

The messy things sprayed Yang Zhiwen directly.

Yang Fenglou's action was beyond everyone's imagination, as he stepped on Mr. Si's head with one foot, everyone above the city was shocked and frightened!

Yang Zhiwen bore the brunt of it, even more so, but after this fright, Yang Zhiwen seemed to come back to his senses, raised his eyes, and met Yang Fenglou's cold gaze, not daring to say another word.

Yang Fenglou leaned over slightly, face to face, staring at Yang Zhiwen fixedly.

"What can I do to you?

Yang Zhiwen, do you really want to know?

The method of the right dragon martial army Yang monkey, do you really want to try?

Don't worry, I won't let you die, but when the time comes, don't beg me to let you die......"

Every time Yang Fenglou said a word, Yang Zhiwen shook his head desperately, and when Yang Fenglou finished speaking, this Jingnan Festival envoy had already shook his head very much, even so, he still didn't dare to say a word.

Yang Fenglou stretched out his hand and put it on Yang Zhiwen's shoulder, which directly frightened him.

"Don't be afraid, listen...... What do you hear?"

Yang Zhiwen didn't know how to answer, so he had to continue to shake his head.

Yang Fenglou said softly:

"I heard the howls of the people outside the city, the desperation of their desperate efforts to resist after a sudden attack, to no avail......

In this kind of cry, there is unwillingness and resentment.

Yang Yuanjun, you say, why are they unwilling, and who are they resenting?"

Yang Zhiwen was about to cry when he heard it, but he had to shake his head, he didn't dare to say a word again, for fear of provoking Yang Fenglou again.

Yang Fenglou stared at Yang Zhiwen, and after staring at him silently for a long time, he suddenly patted him lightly on the shoulder, which made Yang Zhiwen tremble.

Yang Fenglou stood up, changed his calm tone, and said to Yang Zhiwen condescendingly:

"Yang Yuanjun, now that Wang Xianzhi's rebels are coming to the city, Jiangling is a city, and it takes unity to get through the difficulties, what do you think?"

Yang Zhiwen nodded desperately.

"There is a specialization in the art industry, although Yang Envoy Jun is the envoy of Jingnan Jiedu, but in the matter of defending the city, he has no experience at all, it is better to take the responsibility of defending the city and entrust it to the Chengping Army, Yang Envoy, what do you think?"

Yang Zhiwen nodded desperately again.

"However, after all, Yang Yuanjun is the envoy of Jingnan Jiedu, and when the Chengping army is defending the city, it still needs the cooperation of Yang Yuanjun and Jiangling Mansion Yin, Yang Yuanjun, what do you think?"

Yang Zhiwen nodded like pecking rice.

Seeing this, Yang Fenglou thought about it for a while, and finally said something.

"Yang Yuanjun, don't let Yang down again......"

Yang Zhiwen was about to nod, but suddenly realized that something was wrong, quickly shook his head, and finally dared to speak.

"Don't dare, don't dare ......"

Yang Fenglou ignored him anymore and turned to General Zhang of the Chengping Army.

"Brother Zhang, does the Chengping army have a plan to go out of the city to rescue? Yang is willing to go out of the city with the army and do his best. ”

General Zhang had long been shocked by Yang Fenglou's cruel methods, but fortunately, he was the commander of the army after all, although he didn't expect Yang Fenglou's methods to be so strong, but he would not be as unbearable as Yang Zhiwen.

After listening to Yang Fenglou's words, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

"Starting from the third day of the first lunar month, the whole army battle is completely based on the concept of defending the city, and there is no mature plan for attacking......

Moreover, the people of Jiangbei were suddenly attacked, and they were already in chaos, and if they went out of the city to meet the battle now, unless they could defeat Wang Xianzhi's rebels head-on, they would not be able to rescue many people......

For the sake of today's plan, we can only stick to the city defense!"

Yang Fenglou knew that he was strong in the battles of the rivers and lakes, and in terms of battlefield battles, he was not as good as the generals who actually commanded the troops.

turned around and glared at Yang Zhiwen fiercely, and smashed a saucer in the city with a punch, but in his heart, he was looking forward to the people of Jiangbei being able to be killed......

In this way, Yang Fenglou stood at the head of the city, silently watching Jiangbei.

And the generals of the Chengping Army also received orders one after another and began to arrange to defend the city.

Thanks to the early preparations made by the Chengping army, in a short period of time, all the relevant matters for defending the city have been arranged.

Although many of the soldiers who ascended to the top of the city did not understand why the top of the city was like Shura's hell, it did not affect their entry into their battle positions.

Yang Fenglou was in the midst of this chaos, silently watching the dynamics of the city.

Suddenly, he threw a hard punch and smashed it on the city wall.

"Wang Xianzhi, Piff! Dare to do this!?" (To be continued.) )