The ordinary people who had secretly scolded him for being such a piece of shit for inserting Leng Meiying's peerless flower also began to bless him with sincerity.
Although money is not everything, at times like this, money can indeed make many people change their beliefs that are not too firm in the first place. This is a common tactic of those in power.
Amidst the children's laughter and bursts of nursery rhymes, Bai Feng rode on his handsome horse towards the Zhenguo Marquis' Mansion.
Amidst the endless cheers of the crowd, there are dozens of pairs of cold eyes hidden. These cold-eyed travelers walked through the crowd, but they went in the opposite direction towards the palace in an extremely orderly manner.
And ten miles east of the city, a group of soldiers wearing black iron armor, holding black steel swords, and marching with murderous steps came forward. Every time they took a step, an invisible murderous aura centered on them and moved in all directions.
The radiation spreads far away, startling countless birds.
A man riding on a five-meter-high black one-legged bull held an umbrella with his hands and followed the army with a cold smile on his lips.
This one-legged giant bull walking at the forefront of the entire army is very huge. It only has one leg and it jumps when moving. Its jumping power is very terrifying. Every time it jumps, it is more than ten meters high, several meters high.
A distance of ten meters.
Moreover, it was obvious that the giant one-legged bull was moving slowly to take care of the speed of these marching warriors, without seeming to be trying its best at all.
This man seemed to be the backbone of the entire army. When the iron-blooded men all over the mountains and plains looked at him, their eyes revealed their indomitable enthusiasm.
"Ah la la, the Imperial City is really intoxicating. I really hope these weaklings in the Imperial City can resist for a little longer, otherwise people will be really boring."
"Deputy Commander, no matter how much you resist, this bitch will only add a little more interest to us."
A general walking in the first group responded loudly, which immediately caused countless comrades to laugh.
The strong man on top of the one-legged bull grinned, looked at the vibrant morning sun, and then looked at the outline of the imperial capital that had appeared in front of him. The strong man waved his hand fiercely, and the one-legged bull used its terrifying jumping power to jump eighteen
meters high, and then fell heavily to the front of the team.
It was as if a meteorite fell to the ground, and the heavy bombardment was also an order to stop the march. The moment the giant one-legged bull landed, all the troops stopped in unison and stopped in place neatly.
A skylark with its tail cut into the shape of lightning flew down from the sky and landed on the terrifying horns of a giant one-legged cow. Then it was gently held in the palm of the strong man's hand and a small piece of paper was taken from its feet.
Small snow paper.
Glancing at the content on the paper, the strong man smiled lightly, and then ordered: "The whole army is resting and reorganizing. The troops are not disarmed. In two hours we will advance two miles to the imperial capital."
"Boom!" Everyone bowed neatly, and then quickly formed into small units to drink water and eat dry food to supplement their respective needs.
Such an army is simply perfect. Even Leng Meiying here would probably have to seriously praise this army's memorization.
In Hanshilin, far away in the depths of the Warcraft Forest, members of the Dragon Team also woke up from their training, and then slowly gathered in the square outside Liubao Pavilion.
Ye Lin, Su Qi, Meng Changsheng, Xuanyang and others stood aside silently, but the chilling aura in their bodies was enough to make any elite tremble.
