Chapter 658 The world's number one sword!(1/2)
"As junior brother saw, this is a letter of help. I hope my junior brother weighs the pros and cons..."
At this point, there were still many analysis during this period, but Yang Yu only glanced at it and did not take a closer look.
Because Qi Wensheng was already a little unable to hold on:
"Sir, Uncle Feng wrote a letter, is he asking for help?"
This is not difficult to guess.
Before the beacon outside the border started, Feng Junzi used Fang Zhenghao's name to send eight letters of help, and it spread it widely intentionally or unintentionally.
Among them, one was to go to Longyuan, four were to the court, and two were to Linlong Dao City and Jing'an Mansion.
The last letter was to spread the entire Baizhou area and even the entire Longyuan area, calling on people from the world and local heroes to help the border.
The effect is naturally present and extremely large.
The battle between the mountains is only more than seventy years apart. Nine out of ten houses were empty back then, and the pain of the world being covered with mourning is still imprinted in the hearts of the people of Longyuan and the northwest.
Not to mention the distance, Lu Qingting had already brought a group of Taoist priests from the hanging mountain to the border to help. It is said that half of them had died or injured...
"He's very calculating!"
After taking the letter, Qi Wensheng's expression suddenly became dark.
Thousands of words were spoken, Feng Junzi had accused the pros and cons, many of which were not refuted, because he could not refute it because he broke the mountain and the sky wolf invaded, and the northwest road was the first to be affected.
only……
"We should have no choice but to invade foreign races, but at this moment, the imperial court's soldiers pointed directly. Our soldiers were less than 200,000, and most of them were new troops who had not been on the battlefield. They were really willing but powerless..."
Qi Wensheng said this difficult, but he had to say:
"And, Fang Zhenghao is definitely not an ordinary border general. As far as I know, there is a shadow of a large force behind him..."
gratitude?
friendship?
Qi Wensheng didn't believe it at all.
Fang Liexue, who was killed by Yang Yu, is the only outstanding heir to the young generation of the Fang family in Baizhou. Do you still expect such hatred to shake hands and make peace?
"Landing the mountain pass..."
Yang Yu pondered silently, thinking about Feng Junzi in his heart.
Xu Wenji followed the teachings without distinction. He never distinguished between high and low, wise and stupid throughout his life. Therefore, he had poor families like Wang Muzhi and concubines from a noble family like a gentleman.
There is also the legitimate son of a large family like the fifth Jie.
Xu Wenji never had the will of becoming a party, but just simply studied and preached. Therefore, these six most outstanding disciples were not all of them.
This can be seen from his contact with Feng Junzi several times, but the latter ignored him at all, that this person was not optimistic about him.
In fact, in the past few years, Baizhou is so close that no disciple of Langshan Academy has entered the northwest...
"grown ups?"
Seeing that Yang Yu was silent, Qi Wensheng felt nervous.
"In your opinion, what should I do?"
After coming back to his senses, Yang Yu asked.
"Mobilize the army and set up defense in Yanzhou. On the one hand, fight against the imperial court to conquer the army. On the other hand, if there is any mistake in blocking the mountain, then..."
At this point, Qi Wensheng paused slightly and said:
"If the mountain pass is broken, the court is indifferent, and we still have the strength to do so, you will lead your troops into Baizhou to fight against foreign races and capture the hearts of the scholars and people in Baizhou..."
Yang Yu asked again:
"If there is no spare effort, what should I do?"
"Then, you can only defend Yanzhou, use the banner of fighting against foreign races, call on heroes from all over the world to come to the northwest, and force the court to truce..."
Qi Wensheng said calmly without hesitation.
He naturally knew how Sullin would criticize him if these words were spread now, but he didn't care.
"It's indeed the old and conspiring of the country."
Yu Yang had to nod.
Just in terms of the situation at this moment, this is the best choice.
Unlike Feng Junzi, the best strategy only talks about its disadvantages, while the worst strategy only talks about its advantages. What Qi Wensheng said is the pros and cons of it at a glance.
only……
"You ignored a little."
"What, what?"
Qi Wensheng was slightly stunned.
"The natural disasters have been going on for years, and the inner and outer space is in chaos. Isn't it a mess outside the space?
In the past twenty years, there have been no less than ten bloody conflicts in the Golden Treasure Royal Court. The Khan, the King of Khan, have changed several times…”
Qi Wensheng frowned deeply.
"This time the Tianlang went south, and there was no elite of the Golden Tent Royal Court. Most of the tribes they formed came from the white mountains and black waters. All the forces in their country were watching and waiting..."
Yu Yang's voice was very calm, but Qi Wensheng broke out in a cold sweat.
"If the Jinshan Pass is broken, the Golden Tent Royal Court will definitely respond. At that time, the alien races we are facing will be ten times more than those outside the Sanshan Pass today, and ten times more elite!"
"this……"
Qi Wensheng's throat was a little astringent, and he looked at his adult in surprise:
"you……"
"This is actually not difficult to guess. It's just that you don't have any information about the outside world. You think it's just a more powerful move south to the grass valley..."
Having said that, Yang Yuddled:
"Your teacher means that..."
"in this way……"
Qi Wensheng felt relieved:
"According to your opinion, it is..."
"Everything will be said when the news from Senior Lin comes..."
At this point, Yang Yu's eyes became very cold:
"Before this, we must catch the pig and dog that spreads the plague behind us..."
...
...
boom!
Like a meteorite falling to the ground, the earth trembles like a tide, and smoke and dust soar into the sky with the accumulation of snow.
What is higher than this snow wave is Nie Longtian's terrifying and angry roar.
"Dao Ren Lin, I will kill you tomorrow!"
Amid the roar, Nie Longtian's body was like lightning, piercing through the wind and snow, and sweeping away at a series of bursts of air.
His speed was so fast that the strong wind blew down the trees beside the road, in groups.
"If you want to divide life and death, why do you need to come?"
In the wind and snow, Taoist Lin sneered and walked away.
The strength of the Martial Saint is not only the will of martial arts, but the sublimation from the outside to the inside, just like a carp leaping over the dragon gate. The difference between the first line is almost two heavens and earths.
This pursuit has been more than twenty days, and the two have fought no less than a hundred times, of which Nie Longtian was seriously injured by him thirteen times.
But his life force was extremely tenacious, and he fled again and again, and even suffered several losses.
However, as he became familiar with the fight between the Martial Saints, this situation disappeared again.
Nie Longtian's thirteen serious injuries were all the battles in the next few days, and today, he was already very sure!
boom!
The thunder exploded, and the air exploded like thunder.
In an instant, the two fought dozens of times, from the ground to the sky, crossing dozens of miles. Wherever they passed, they were shocked by the energy, and they were all shocked into powder.
A quarter of an hour later, Nie Longtian, who had not recovered from his injuries, hit the ground again, coughing up blood in a big mouth, frightened and embarrassed.
"It's too much!"
The scorching light burst out from his body, and accompanied by the blood and energy ascend to heaven was the breath of magical powers.
To be continued...