The northwest camp is in chaos, but the battle under Jingyang City is still in full swing!
Suddenly someone behind Liancheng came close to him and said softly: "Master, you should stabilize the morale of the army at this time, and don't let everyone know that the general has been in trouble!"
Liancheng's eyes flashed coldly, and his heart moved. He couldn't help but look back and saw an old soldier with white hair bowing to the side. The old soldier's back was already a little hunched. He was an old soldier who had been with his father for many years.
"Desperate Qilang" Wang Laoqi.
But now everyone calls him "Laowang".
Because he has white hair and a bit of a hunchback, he looks very old, so he is called Lao Wang. In fact, he is not yet fifty!
Liancheng had a stern face and said in a deep voice to everyone on the high platform: "Lao Wang will help the general back to the Chinese army's tent to rest in a while. Everyone here had better not move or talk nonsense! Who is responsible for the general's injury today?
If he spreads even a single word, I will destroy his whole family!" Everyone was shocked!
Injured? If your head falls off, is it called an injury? Yes, it’s a decapitation injury! Everyone is full of slander!
Liancheng's behavior is much more sinister and vicious than his father! Although the general is cruel, fortunately, he speaks openly about everything. As long as he does not violate military orders, he will easily not get angry or punish everyone. But Liancheng is different. Whenever he is unhappy or disagrees, he will
He hits whenever he wants and scolds whenever he wants. He has no principles, no bottom line, and no rules.
Make people fear like a tiger!
Lao Wang quickly sewed up the head and body of General Lian, then wrapped the body with a few old soldiers and quickly carried it down.
No one dared to say anything.
Liancheng would definitely chop off someone's head on the spot just because he said a word! This situation is undoubtedly extremely likely to happen!
Liancheng looked at Feng Jiuxiao walking away, dragging the struggling Chang Er with one hand, and deliberately raised the Nine-Yuan Demonic Bow high with the other hand and shook it!
A naked provocation!
Liancheng had a gloomy face, slowly walked towards the handsome seat, and sat down slowly!
At that moment he was in a trance.
He has wanted to sit in this seat for a long time.
He had fantasized countless times that one day he would be sitting on it with a golden sword, high above, looking down at all living beings, giving an order, and thousands of troops and horses could be at his disposal. A man cannot be without power for a day! As Jing Hui points out, the enemy will restrain his hands.
Who can compete with him in the world? But he never expected that he would suddenly be in this position without any warning!
Do I have to express my special thanks to Feng Jiuxiao?
Looking at the white shadow that was getting further and further away, Liancheng suddenly no longer felt so much hatred!
Sitting in this position, he suddenly saw a farther scenery. Although it was a moonlit night, it was still very clear.
What does Feng Jiuxiao mean? My goal is the whole world! Is it necessary to argue with him? A son of a rich man cannot sit down in court! I am the commander of an army of 200,000 men, sitting on the land of Sanqin, and I have the same knowledge as him.
How worthless it is to die at his hands?
Why should porcelain compete with scrap iron? Porcelain should compete with porcelain! The man named Feng is nothing more than a martial artist. My life is much more valuable than his!
He now understands the truth. Feng Jiuxiao still deserves to be killed, and he will not give up on this. But he will never fight him personally in the future, because it is too dangerous! He will use all external forces to kill Feng Jiuxiao!
Someone from the tent came to report: "For the record, General, today a total of 3,000 masters from thirty northwest martial arts sects came to the camp. They said they came to help with the general's order. Should they be let in or persuaded to leave?"
The general decides!"
Liancheng touched the armrest of the Huanghuali chair, squinted his eyes and looked down at the soldiers below, "Since they are helping us, they naturally have to be let in!"
The soldier bowed and said, "Yes!" He turned around and left! Liancheng asked, "What's your name?" The soldier quickly turned around and replied, "Go back to the general, please stop talking to the scouts of the vanguard battalion!" Liancheng smiled and said:
"Mo Zaiyan? Hahaha, what a good name! Go ahead!" Mo Zaiyan bowed and said, "Yes!" and quickly retreated.
Liancheng said sincerely to Commander Bai Gu and General Yi Zhi: "Unfortunately, my father died. I hope these two gentlemen can support me as always!"
The White Bone Marshal also said solemnly: "Don't worry, young master, this is natural." Does he dare to say "no" now? If the Demon Lord hears that General Lian is dead, and if the Demon Lord takes out his anger on him, he can do it with one move.
It will kill him! Now is a great time to make amends. As long as we capture Jingyang and invade the Great Zhou Dynasty, it will be a great achievement!
In the final analysis, what the Demon Lord wants is "mountains of bones and rivers of blood." As for who is sitting on that seat, it actually doesn't matter at all.
Three thousand troops came under the high platform. When someone saw that the person sitting in the commanding position was Liancheng, they suddenly became excited and shouted, "Master Lian, we are here!"
"Young Master Lian, people from our Shenmu sect are here!"
"Master Lian, our Yulin faction is here!"
"Master Lian, we from Huangling are here!"
"..."
Finally someone enlightened and shouted: "General Lian! We are here from Lintong!"
Liancheng finally smiled.
The Bone Marshal and the Corpse General looked at each other and shook their heads.
These people are most likely speculators who want to take advantage of Liancheng's success and become successful.
When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven!
If Liancheng becomes the crown prince, he will have the opportunity to become the emperor in the future! Then these people will be ministers who have made contributions to the dragon in the future!
The corner of the corpse general's mouth was tilted, disapprovingly, and thought: It's good now, he can seize the position without having to bear the charge of parricide. Liancheng has become the master of the 200,000 troops in the northwest overnight, sitting on the vast territory of northern Shaanxi and central Jinzhong.
, there is no doubt that he has become the overlord of the separatist party! In the eyes of the general Zongzong, Liancheng is definitely capable of killing his father to seize the throne!
Liancheng looked at General Yi Zhi at this moment. General Yi Zhi was stunned, but he heard Liancheng say: "Please also ask the general to cast a spell so that these heroes can avoid accidental injuries from the living corpses."
General Yi Zhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. For some reason, he was now very afraid of Liancheng. He laughed dryly and said, "Okay." He jumped off the high platform and came to the front of the heroes. The heroes suddenly saw General Yi Zhi, who was as skinny as a skeleton.
When he touched his cheek, he suddenly became as silent as a chill.
Corpse General!
One of the four generals of the Demon Cult!
A man possessed of evil magic and evil skills that killed countless people!
General Yi Zhi chuckled, "Master Lian and I are friends, please don't panic!" But he thought in his heart: I'd better scare you idiots to death!
He flicked his sleeves, and a ball of silver powder flew into the sky, falling on the heroes' hair and shoulders, and finally penetrated into the skin!
Someone exclaimed: "What did you remove from us? How did you get into your body?"
The Corpse General said: "Corpse-avoiding powder! This way you will be safe and will not be hunted down by the army of living corpses. The power of the medicine will naturally disappear after three days!"
Everyone was dubious.
On the high platform, Liancheng said: "Don't worry, everyone! General Yi Zhi is my friend. He will not harm you. You can attack now! Remember, whoever can cut off the head of the man in white will be rewarded with ten thousand gold coins."
Two, ten thousand households in the city!" Although the Lian family and his son still did not proclaim themselves emperors under the guise of being Qing emperors, in the land of Sanqin, the Lian family was the emperor!
Under a heavy reward, there must be a brave man! When the heroes heard about Liancheng's heavy reward, they immediately became excited, like a pack of hungry wolves, swarming up and chasing Feng Jiuxiao!
The three thousand masters continued to surpass the living corpse troops. Soon, they saw the tall "corpse" dressed in white dragging a tall "corpse" towards the city gate. The "corpse" occasionally swayed and struggled a few times.
Everyone shouted: "Kill!"
There was a Qinggong master who was afraid that others would get there first, so he jumped into the air and struck down with his sword!
Just as he was about three feet away from Feng Jiuxiao, he suddenly felt like there was a layer of power grid shielding him from the air!
The power grid is invisible, but it has quality. As soon as he touched it, he immediately felt a strong current running through his body! His body went numb!
The power grid instantly lit up when he touched it, and electric snakes flew around, as if they were swimming on a huge glass cover!
This is the protective thunder pool set up by Feng Jiuxiao with his innate thunder power!
Anyone who crosses the thunder pool will die!
Although the man's Qinggong was good, his internal strength was mediocre. The moment he touched the thunder pool, he started to catch fire, and then fell to the ground with green smoke. In an instant, his whole body was covered with fire, and finally burned to coke!
What's happening here?
Finally, someone discovered that the army of living corpses was actually charging forward around the man in white, as if the man in white had been sprinkled with a more powerful "corpse-avoiding powder"! Otherwise, how could these living corpses hide so far away?
Although the man in white in front of him was very powerful at killing enemies, and it seemed extremely dangerous to deal with him! But in front of the overwhelming wealth, fear was gradually suppressed by desire! These masters still rushed towards Feng Jiuxiao without hesitation!
Thousands of taels of gold, food for thousands of households, this is wealth that cannot be obtained in several lifetimes or even dozens of lifetimes!
Find wealth in danger!
Do your best to obey fate!
No! My fate is up to me!
superior!
A group of desperadoes rushed towards Feng Jiuxiao like crazy!
Bah! A puff of black smoke!
Ah! A scream!
Phew! Another puff of black smoke!
Ah! Another scream!
Go forward one after another, risk your life and forget about death!
Feng Jiuxiao was finally angry!
It was really like a bunch of buzzing flies flying around in front of my eyes. It was so annoying! He struck back with his Qiushui long sword!
The sword glow skyrocketed!
Half Moon Slash!
The huge sword light was like a string and a half moon, slashing horizontally behind him!