"God, there's news from Qingzi that they have captured Jincheng."
On the way, Wu Jingtian approached Ye Fan with a communicator.
"They have integrated the soldiers in the city and are now handling some structural handovers and detailed inspections."
"Yeah." Ye Fan was not surprised when he heard this. He just nodded, "It's faster than I thought."
Seeing Ye Fan's dull reaction, Wu Jingtian paused, hesitated for a few seconds, and said curiously: "Speaking of God, are you sending Simba to Jincheng, aren't you worried that he is soft-hearted because of that woman?"
"Which woman?" Ye Fan just asked nonchalantly, "Is it Lin Na from the tavern? Or is it the young city lord's concubine?"
When these words were spoken, Wu Jingtian was stunned for a moment, and then, after a long pause, he seemed to react suddenly, with a look of realization on his face, and he cupped his hands towards Ye Fan.
"God's astonishing words made Wu Jingtian a lesson."
"Since I will send him, I don't worry about him being soft-hearted." Ye Fan just replied, lifting the reins in his hand and looking at the city appearing on the horizon in the distance.
The vanguard force led by Ma Xiaoxue has arrived immediately, while the Chinese army is still some distance away.
"They have already taken care of it, so we have to work harder."
"There are still many things to do, so hurry up and take some time."
With that said, the Red Flame Gale Horse accelerated its speed. Ye Fan took the lead and walked in front of the team. Sansheng's four-wheeled vehicle was also very fast, so the two of them walked side by side.
"I think God is becoming more and more like that." Fatty Li, a general in the team, was a little restless. He looked at Wu Jingtian on the side and said, "Senior, don't you think so?"
"What does it taste like?" Fatty Li's inexplicable question made Wu Jingtian a little confused.
"Hmm... let me think about what to say." Fatty Li was a little stuck, scratched his head, and then excitedly said, "The power of a king! Yes, yes, the power of a king!"
"The power of a king?" After hearing this, Wu Jingtian paused and glanced at Ye Fan, who was riding a red flame gale and wearing dragon-slaying armor in front of him, and nodded, "...it is indeed there, but how do you see it?
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"That's what I feel." Fatty Li replied, "Look, God himself has swept across his age, and there is also a peerless wise general like the military advisor and an unparalleled national warrior like Chen Changsheng. In history, this is exactly the script of the founding emperor.
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"If you don't have the power of a king yet, who will?"
"You kid, you are quite good at talking." Hearing this, Wu Jingtian smiled, but soon he nodded, "But what you said is quite reasonable."
After saying that, looking at Fatty Li who looked slightly excited, Wu Jingtian teased, "What's wrong? Are you already dreaming about the situation where God becomes the king and you become the founding hero?"
"I must have thought about it." Fatty Li nodded repeatedly.
"Then you have to work a little harder. The cost God has invested in you is not small." Wu Jingtian spoke. At this moment, it was rare for him to be serious. He said with a little thought, "God is strong. If you want to conquer the world, what do you think?
I think that since the human race has such a vast land, it will also need generals who can take charge of it alone."
"I also want to be on my own, but the military advisor always asks me to do chores..." Hearing this, Fatty Li muttered a little.
"God obviously has great expectations for you, and your performance is not bad, but your mind is not very stable. This is probably why the military advisor always asks you to do some chores." Wu Jingtian replied, "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that.
When you come out, the military advisor is training you."
"Is the military advisor trying to sharpen me?" Hearing this, Fatty Li hesitated a little and seemed to think about it for a moment. Then, he scratched his head and said, "That seems to be the case."
"Thanks for the tip, senior. I saw you asking questions next to God every day, and I thought you didn't understand anything like me."
He said two sentences. The first half of the sentence was comfortable for Wu Jingtian, but when the second half came out, Wu Jingtian's face darkened, "I'm asking for advice. Do you understand?"
"You didn't ask God for advice until you were over fifty?" Fatty Li replied, riding forward thoughtfully on his mount, muttering a little, "Fortunately, I am still young, and now I start asking for advice. When I am over fifty,
I guess I’ve finished studying.”
These words made Wu Jingqiang look a little angry, and looking at Fatty Li's dead look, he cursed a little.
"This bastard thing."
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"Where is the Lord of Bishan City?"
At the gate of Bishan City, Ma Xiaoxue arrived with the vanguard. At this moment, the guards gathered at the gate.
It can be seen that the defense force of Bishan City is quite good. There are many guards and well-equipped equipment. When the enemy comes, they are not too panicked.
"The city lord is handling official business. I am Guo Jin, the commander-in-chief of the city guard." From the city gate, a man wearing iron armor walked out. He looked upright, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked like a general.
Looking at Ma Xiaoxue at the city gate, Guo Jin frowned and asked, "Who are you? Why did you bring troops to invade Bishan City?"
"I am the Sharp Sword General under Tiangong, the Minister of Military Affairs of Nanchuan." Ma Xiaoxue responded. After two years of training, she was quite heroic. She looked at the city gate upstairs and her voice was steady and powerful.
"Recently, signs of dynastic rebellion in Nanchuan have become more and more arrogant. The governor was determined to investigate the cities, and issued a purge order to Tiangong, ordering Tiangong to lead the military department to investigate on his behalf."
"God..." Guo Jin was shocked when he heard this familiar name.
Bishan City and Yuncheng are adjacent to each other, so of course he has heard the name of God many times.
"This Lord Tiangong is the leader of the warlord with the largest number of troops in Nanchuan. How could the governor trust him and let him inspect the cities?"
Guo Jin's vigilance was already raised at this moment. He looked at Ma Xiaoxue and said again, "Do you have a governor's token?"
"Here's the token." Ma Xiaoxue took out the governor's token. There was only one piece of the purge order, but after he came back, God found a sign maker on the street to carve more than a dozen similar tokens.
Looking from a distance, Guo Jin couldn't tell whether it was true or false, but he thought that no one would dare to impersonate the governor's token. He hesitated slightly and asked again: "Why are you here, God?"
"God will be at a later distance."
Ma Xiaoxue's voice came, and Guo Jin was a little confused. He picked up the observation mirror and saw the army in the distance with just a glance.
This immediately made Guo Jin a little frightened. As someone who had been on the front line, he could naturally see their arrangements and the logistics supplies for the forward and Chinese troops.
Isn't this a siege match? What kind of investigation requires so many people?
"You wait a moment, I'll have someone notify the city lord." Guo Jin, slightly aware of the danger, spoke, wanting to stabilize the situation first.
"Okay." Ma Xiaoxue replied, but she didn't care that much. She led the army and just waited quietly.
Soon, without much time, the city lord Feng Xing arrived. This city lord did not have a fat-headed and big-eared appearance, but was a bit thin, but his eyes had heavy dark circles. He was about forty years old, holding a gold-plated cigarette.
The gun doesn't look like a city lord, but rather like a landowner.
When he came to the city tower, he naturally saw the army under the city gate at a glance. Unlike Guo Jin's calmness, Feng Xing was a little flustered.
"Here, who are these people and what are they doing?"
The army was confronting each other, and the city lord was like this. Suddenly, Guo Jin felt helpless and raised his hand, "City lord, these are the generals of God of Heaven. They said they were ordered by the governor to investigate."
After saying this, Guo Jin lowered his voice and leaned into the ear of the city lord, "They came this time with a lot of people. In addition to the vanguard army, there will be an army of ten thousand people later. It seems that God has come in person. I don't think it is like coming."
Inventory..."
"An army of ten thousand people." After hearing this, Feng Xing's expression changed and he subconsciously asked Guo Jin for help, "Guo Jin, what should we do?"
"We can't let them enter the city so easily." Guo Jin also made a decisive decision.
"That God is not a kind person. He massacred thousands of people from several families in Nange City, right under the eyes of the governor. If he were to lead so many people directly into the city, Bishan City would not be able to afford such a thing.
risk."
"My suggestion is to stop them. The governor will discuss with him later and accept at most one or two thousand people into the city for inspection. We have ten thousand city guards. In this case, even if he wants to do something, he probably won't be able to do anything."
"Okay." After hearing this, Feng Xing nodded, but soon he hesitated, "But what if he doesn't agree."
"If you don't agree, then you're not here for investigation."
Guo Jin replied. At this moment, his face also darkened a little. He looked at Feng Xing and spoke slowly.
"City Lord, the people are poor, we must not let Bishan City fall into the control of traitors."