For a long-distance or short-distance, it is all about one word, fast!
Changya led 50,000 cavalrymen and set off quietly in Sanjung. He didn't dare to light a torch along the way. He walked in the dark all the way, crossing mountains and wading water, but at dawn, he reached outside the Pangshui City.
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And the reason why he was so fast was entirely due to the fact that his cavalry was not riding horses with four hooves like the wind, nor were they running like thunder, but were people with long faces and long arms, black bodies and hairs.
And the giant mandrille.
This monster is extremely good at traveling through mountains and rivers, and has thick skin and infinite power. It is one of the best mounts among the cavalry in the underworld. Therefore, this cavalry is also Wu Hui's trump card. It is also the most powerful one in Zhurong's country at present.
Support cavalry.
Before this, they were stationed on the southern border with Changqi, defending against the invasion of the Republic of China and Jiaoyun Kingdom.
The reason why Changya chose Pangshui City as the first target is because this is the hardest bone among the three goals; Changya likes to challenge. In addition, this city has high walls around the city, and taking the lead in conquering this city will help him in Pang
Shuicheng can also make a preparation for later invasions.
As the sun rose, there was still a thin white mist around Pangshui City, blurring all the scenery. This made Chang Cliff even more happy, and the mist could effectively hide the whereabouts of the army.
When he led the army to tiptoe to Pangshui City, he listened carefully for a while and suddenly felt a sudden sternness in his heart.
At this time, the two countries were at war, and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere, but as the border city of Jiuyou Kingdom, the Pangshui City was very quiet, and there was a sense of peace in the quiet.
The vigilant Changya raised his hand slightly and ordered the soldiers to stop. The orders quickly dispersed one by one in the way of ghosts passing on to ghosts and conveyed to every soldier.
A large number of mandrill cavalry were just passing through the Pangshui in the west of the city and climbing to the river beach; but a small number were still in the river and on the other side. The river water just divided their cavalry corps into three, and stopped to advance at this time, which was a taboo for military strategists.
This made many soldiers in the army who had experienced many battles feel suspicious.
Just when the ghosts were puzzled, a gust of wind suddenly came from the front of the army, and without any warning, it blew towards it, causing waves of flying sand and stones, and the mist scattered.
The mandrill cavalry turned their heads and narrowed their eyes to avoid the strong wind.
After a while, the wind slight and the fog dissipated. Chang Cliff was the first to turn his head, but when he saw that there was no thin mist around, they raised their eyes and looked up at the city tower not far away. They saw that the city tower was full of soldiers and they were also erecting.
Many artillery and black muzzles all faced the Wu Hui army outside the city.
Among them, there are many red-skinned ghosts of the Zhurong clan, who are placing their arms across their chests, putting their hands together and hooking their left ring fingers on their right little fingers, hooking their right ring fingers on their left little fingers, thumb index fingers, and middle fingers straightening.
Changya only glanced at it and recognized that it was the Hufeng Seal of Zhurong clan; it corresponded to the Hufeng Seal of Zhurong clan's secret technique. Without thinking about it, you can know that the previous strong wind was the brothers of his tribe on the city tower.
They used the Hufeng technique to attract them.
The Xiao family troops on the city tower were silent, staring at the enemy outside the city with their eyes, but they did not take action for a long time, and there seemed to be no intention of firing artillery. Changya Wang looked at the compatriots on the city tower, and sighed after a moment.
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What he was most reluctant to happen still happened. If he did nothing at this time, he would inevitably go to war with his own tribe soon, and killing each other is inevitable.
He looked unbearable, took a deep breath, raised his head slightly and shouted: "Comrades in the city, brothers, we are all ghosts of the Zhurong clan, there is no need to beat you to the death. Why not be an insider and help me
I conquered Pangshui City. After that, Changya tried his best and would plead for you for the new king. I will definitely keep you safe."
His voice was like a bell, full of energy, and his voice still did not dissipate, echoing in the sky outside the city for a long time.
But what was received was a long silence. The ghosts in the city, no ghost answered his words, and no ghost became interested in his words. They still looked indifferent and stared at him and his army with vigilance.
After fighting countless long cliffs, I suddenly felt a chill rising from behind.
"Wu Hui wants us to die, and the Nine Nether King can let us live, and we will never be loyal to Wu Hui again!" The sound of the sound was scattered, and a Zhurong clan on the top of the city shouted sternly: "What's more, he killed the previous king, if we were
If you are loyal to him again, the former king will die with his eyes open."
When he mentioned Zhurong, Changya was speechless and silent for a moment, he said: "The former king was ordered to be executed by the Emperor of Fengdu, and it has nothing to do with the new king." But it is obvious that the confidence in this statement is no longer as strong as before.
He also doubted whether Wu Hui was lying. When Wu Hui told him that Changqin wanted to take the death of the previous king and vented his anger on Wu Hui; when Wu Hui said that he had started a war with Changqin, it was just a forced and the peace talks were not completed.
There is also when Wu Hui was slaughtering young ghosts in China.
But he was a ghost who valued evidence. He had been guarding the southern border before and had never collected evidence to prove that Wu Hui was lying, so he had to believe and half-doubt.
As soon as the slander was finished, Changya saw many of the soldiers around him suddenly bowing their heads and feeling sad. These ghosts were all ghosts whose children were slaughtered for no reason.
If it weren't for the fear of Wu Hui's methods and the fact that Changya used to treat them well, they would have been rebellious.
Changya shouted in secret and said, "It's not good." Only then did he realize that there was a Zhurong clan here, which should have been arranged by Xiao Shizhu. I heard that the Jiuyou King was extremely good at attacking the heart, so Changya was a witness this time.
This move can successfully dismantle the enemy from within the enemy, and it can be as large as a million powerful troops.
But before he could grit his teeth secretly, he scolded Xiao Shizhu's eight generations in his heart. He saw a young man in white holding Xiao Qin slowly climbing up the city wall, standing tall with the tower above the city top, looking around
After watching the troops outside the city for a long time, they looked on Changya's face.
With four eyes facing each other, Changya saw the excitement in the other person's eyes; with excitement, with joy and a faint excitement, it was the excitement that was only when an old friend met again after a long time.
"Changya, long time no see." After a long time, the young man in white opened his lips slightly and said in a trembling voice.
Although he didn't speak loudly, the familiar voice sounded like thunder in Changya, which made him stunned and his head suddenly blank and buzzed.
It took him a long time to recover and he spoke in a daze: "Prince."
As soon as he finished speaking, Changya's eyes were filled with tears.
"There is no prince, no more." Changqin shook her head slightly, but her face was not dull. Instead, she said slowly with a hint of joy: "I am now just the governor of Pangshui City in Jiuyou Kingdom."
There was no grievance in his tone, nor was there any unwillingness. Instead, it was so calm.
Changya was shocked again; the young man in white was nothing but the prince Changqin. The other party was spoiled for thousands of years, but he was willing to bow down and be a small prefect?
"Brothers, compatriots." Changya opened his lips slightly in shock, but the white-clothed young man Changqin on the upstairs had spoken again and shouted to Changya's subordinates: "Wu Hui killed you for his own selfish desires.
The former king forced me to the Nine Nether Kingdom, but he was still destined to slaughter your children on a large scale. Finally, he deceived you into killing each other with our fellow races. Do you want to be loyal to him like this?"
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This passage was taught by Xiao Shizhu secretly, intending to defeat the troops without fighting and reduce the bleeding and casualties of his tribe members. Although Changqin was very grateful, after many defeats, he no longer believed this
There are still soldiers in the world who will defeat others without fighting. Therefore, before, he has always been skeptical about this.
Until he finished speaking, many of the soldiers outside the city immediately lowered their heads, and their eyebrows were full of confusion and gloom, then Changqin believed it.
My admiration for Xiao Shizhu has increased a little more.
No longer hesitated, he continued to follow Xiao Shizhu's routine of teaching him, and shouted: "Wu Hui Wudao, should we endure it silently?" After speaking, he waved his hand, and the soldiers on the city received the order and immediately threw them to the city.
Many objects.
The Wu Hui soldiers were stunned at first, panicked and avoided the things they threw at them. After a moment, they saw that the things were just rolled up in a row, and after they tied the stones, they breathed a sigh of relief.
They looked at each other for a long time, carefully got off their mounts, picked up the paper on the ground and took off the rope, and opened it, but they were all amazed.
It is not otherwise written, but Xiao Shizhu's investigation, the investigation of Wu Hui's assassination of Zhu Rong. It includes Gonggong's oral narration and his fingerprints, all about how he discussed with the clerical sect and how he cooperated with Wu Hui's inside and outside.
The process of killing Zhu Rong.
After a brief moment of shock and silence, Wu Huijun was furious and clenched his fists. The hatred in his eyes instantly diluted the previous confusion and depression.
"Damn it, I'm rebelling today!" In a moment, one of Wu Huijun, under the strange eyes of his compatriots, took off his armor and cursed without hesitation.
The Wu Hui army was in an uproar, and then there was a chain reaction. Many soldiers took off Wu Hui army's armor and threw him to the ground. After roaring indignantly, they said: "This is a lord who is indecent.
, We will never be loyal!".
"We are willing to be loyal to the Nine Nether King."
"From today, we are also a citizen of Jiuyou Kingdom, but we will not be working hard for Wu Hui!"
As the roars rose and fell, their mounts also looked up and raised their heads, making noises that seemed to echo the dull roars of the soldiers.
It seems that even the beasts know that they can no longer serve the unjust Wu Hui.
In less than half a cup of tea, two-thirds of the 50,000 army had turned against each other.
"General?" the deputy general looked at Chang Cliff with inquiring eyes.
But after a brief thought, he silently unloaded his armor; as the armor landed, Changya also said angrily: "I will no longer work hard for Wu Hui!". (To be continued)