Chapter four hundred and thirty first undercurrent
Because he was on guard against rebels, Wu Xin specifically ordered the generals in each city to defend the city and not move rashly. Even Yang Lin could not command him anymore!
In addition to guarding against the rebels, Wu Xin and others were also guarding against the imperial court. This was the situation that had been assumed during the previous discussions, assuming that Yang Guang died, the world was in chaos, and the heroes were divided. Now that Wu Xin is already the governor of the three counties, this is a real power and duty, so it is naturally impossible.
Give up the territory.
Now, although Yang Guang is just missing, he is still somewhat expected!
Having said that, how to conceal the truth and send troops to surround Yangzhou City and carry out a large-scale siege was the most troublesome problem for the people in the imperial court such as Yang Lin, the patron king. Now that Yang Guang is missing and the location happens to be in the Yangzhou area, he can do it openly and honestly
When you deploy your troops and generals, this is how misfortunes and blessings depend on each other!
"Does the Lord really plan to remove all the troops from each city? This will have a great impact on our plans. What if..."
As the gray-haired butler from the patron palace left, Changsun Wuji frowned and asked, hesitated for a moment, and then continued:
"In case the Holy Emperor really dies, and the heroes are divided into separate kingdoms and each has its own affairs. We may have to face attacks from the imperial court and the rebel army at the same time. Once the city is lost, it will be difficult to take it back!"
"It is naturally impossible to transfer all the troops! Leave the minimum standard troops to garrison, and send out the rest of the troops, including the supernumerary reserve troops! Yang... His Majesty will not die so easily. Let us do our duty first. If it is not necessary
, don’t go beyond the rules!”
Wu Xin thought for a while, responded, and added: "Exchange the names of the garrison army and the reserve army, and declare that the remaining army is the reserve army, and all the cities have been mobilized."
Everyone nodded slightly, thinking this was a good idea.
Changsun Wuji looked at Wu Xin with strange eyes and asked, "Has your lord foresaw the situation of His Majesty again?"
Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they all stared at Wu Xin with curiosity, confusion, and seriousness.
Wu Xin replied angrily: "The Holy Emperor is the Holy Emperor after all. Since he did not die during the assassination, how could he fall easily? Besides, don't forget the title of the Holy Emperor. The Civil and Military Holy Emperors are not in vain. There are not many people who can kill him.
Not to mention the injured Sui Immortal, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse!"
"That's right! That golden-armored military guard..." Changsun Wuji nodded and asked for instructions again.
Wu Xin responded naturally: "The imperial court only asked me to assist in the deployment of troops, but did not mention elite soldiers. Xin Wuwei, the guards of Prince Wu's Mansion, and relevant strong men, etc., will not move. The Demon Sect plan continues!"
"Have you mastered Waigang, my lord?" Changsun Wuji nodded and suddenly said something.
Wu Xin's face darkened, it was embarrassing to say that.
The majestic Evil King of Martial Arts, who is known as the most powerful martial artist in the world, is not even a great monk, nor is he even at the peak of Qi refining. He has only practiced in the Waigang Realm for so long, not to mention the progress of the prodigies of the Martial Arts Palace, Lian Du Heng and Wen Renzhong.
It’s also faster than Wu Xin.
It can be said that in the early stages of his practice, Wu Xin, with the help of the convenience of soul traveling and the "Blood-devouring True Martial" military spirit, practiced very fast under the bloody conditions, and quickly caught up with the famous figures of the same generation. In the later stages, it became slower and slower, and he started to practice again.
It's a bit behind. This kind of progress can only be regarded as an ordinary genius, not as good as the top geniuses and geniuses.
Wu Xin wondered if his physical body was too strong, which caused the difficulty of transforming the physical body to increase exponentially, which was why his cultivation was so slow.
Seeing Wu Xin's unhappy expression, Changsun Wuji responded sarcastically: "The chaos is coming. If you practice Waigang, your ability to protect yourself will be greatly enhanced!"
"Does the lord need a foreign gang? Even if he is allowed to attack, who can hurt the lord?" Wen Renzhong glared and scolded.
"That's right... My lord, you really don't need to practice!" Changsun Wuji responded quickly.
"Okay! What nonsense are you talking about? Pay attention to the situation on all sides!" Wu Xin spat angrily.
Wu Xin has mastered the Wai Gang realm in the late stage of Qi refining. Now it is the Hunyuan realm at the peak of Qi refining. However, the promotion time is still short and it is in the polishing stage. It needs to let Zheng Jing, Qi Jing, Nei Gang and Wai Gang Wait, be perfectly integrated, and then wait for the opportunity to make a breakthrough in one fell swoop.
This opportunity will be there in the next breath, or it may not be available in a lifetime; it may be possible to achieve enlightenment by eating and drinking water, or it may not be possible to achieve enlightenment in seclusion for 180 years or so.
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Yangzhou City, City Lord's Mansion.
At this time, the Yangzhou City Lord's Mansion was naturally occupied by Yang Lin, the host of the "King Conferment Conference" and the patron king.
Yang Guang was not injured in this Tianjiang assassination. He is now staying alone in the inner courtyard of the city lord's palace, alone, without any guards or attendants.
Yang Lin pushed the door open and stood at the door for a moment. Feeling that no one was watching, he just entered, closed the door, and quickly reported to Yang Guanghui, who was sitting on the Taishi chair with a gloomy face:
"Your Majesty! General Ma, General Yuan, Eunuch Zhao, General Pei, Commander Sima and others are all back, every one of them is back!"
"What? Not one missing?"
Yang Guang's eyes widened, and he blurted out surprise and confusion, and even more angry. He thought that he was exhausted from all the hard work, and although he was not seriously injured, he was still quite embarrassed. Even Sui Xianqiu's father-in-law was seriously injured, and he was surrounded by guards, confidants and others. , nothing happened at all, what’s the use of them?!
I have to admit that as things changed drastically, Yang Guang's mind became more and more distorted!
"What Sui Xian said is absolutely true. There are definitely spies among these people! It's definitely impossible that they are all spies! Otherwise... it's impossible for all of them to be missing!"
Yang Lin analyzed solemnly, and quickly added: "According to what they said, it was Taoist Immortal Ziyang Zhenren. He didn't want to commit more crimes, so he let them all go! This is obviously a cover-up, just to hide the spies!"
After all, Yang Guang is a semi-immortal being. Although he has fallen to the peak of god refining due to mental problems, it is not difficult to quietly return to Yangzhou City.
It is worth mentioning that Yang Guang still had some conscience and did not leave Sui Xianqiu's father-in-law alone in the cave. He brought him back together and asked Yang Lin to place him and assist in his treatment.
Yang Guang's expression changed several times after thinking about it, and he made a beheading gesture with murderous intent!
This means I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go!
“Absolutely not!!!”
Yang Lin sweated, his face changed greatly, and he quickly stopped him, and then solemnly explained: "I don't know how many spies there are, but they are definitely not too many. These are close ministers of the Holy Emperor and important ministers of the Sui Dynasty. How can they kill indiscriminately because of suspicion?!"
Yang Guang frowned and retorted: "Not too many? Who knows how many there are? From my guess, there must be more than one person. Otherwise, they don't need to put them all back, can they just put some of them back?"
"Perhaps they just want His Majesty to think so? You know, the impact of killing them all will be great, much greater than the impact of Dao Immortal killing them!"
Yang Lin frowned and reminded, paused, thought for a moment and then continued: "The biggest suspect now is General Ma. However, after close monitoring, General Ma did not move or have any strange contact with other people. This is strange. Got it!"
As early as in Jiangdu, Yang Lin and Yang Guang had suspected Ma Wenju, but they did not expose him, but kept it, intending to follow the clues to find other spies.
Who knows, even though they have been closely monitoring so far, nothing has been found, which makes them doubt whether they have suspected the wrong person!
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Update: Tomorrow is the college entrance examination day. I would like to wish Zeng Lingsong, Zuo Zongpeng and other brothers and sisters who are taking the college entrance examination, good luck in the college entrance examination, and be named on the gold list!
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