Xu Zhiqiong was not panicked. From the first day he arrived in Shenlin City, he was ready to let everyone escape unscathed.
There is a ready-made magic circle in Yuyao Palace. All the onmyojis are gathered on standby, and the magic circle can be activated at any time.
It is unrealistic to bring so many people back to Daxuan. The magic circle in Yuyao Palace can bring everyone outside the city, and there is also a magic circle outside the city.
The next magic circle can help everyone move hundreds of miles. The magic circle is passed on one after another and can quickly bring everyone to Yuhai City.
At the port outside Yuhai City, the sea worm Song Jinglong has sent word that the warship will weigh anchor at any time.
If the Qiancheng people dare to chase them to the sea, Song Jinglong is not afraid of fighting them.
If something goes wrong along the way, there will be people to help with the situation. Li Shabai and Han Chen are ready to rush to Qiancheng Kingdom at any time.
Xu Zhiqiong is waiting for Yu Shan to retreat to the main courtyard. He will do his best to bring everyone back to Daxuan.
Except for one person who cannot go back, that person is Xu Zhiqiong himself.
Yan Anqing, the chief assistant of the cabinet, admonished: "Your Majesty, since this is a communication from the monarch, the wording should be more tactful."
Taking advantage of this gap, Yu Shan drew his sword and beheaded Zeng Chaoan as he was falling.
Liang Zhenjie picked up the tea cup and took a sip, nodding his head and saying: "Young Master Yu comes from a famous family, but his tea art is also extraordinary."
Yu Shan didn't understand its meaning.
In the secret pavilion of Daxuan Palace, Emperor Changle was furious.
Hong Zhenkang looked embarrassed. Liang Xiaoen didn't intend to embarrass him anymore, and turned the conversation to Xu Zhiqiong: "King Lu, if you want to get rid of Xu Zhiqiong, I'm afraid you and I will have to do it ourselves."
Waiting left and right didn't come, so Xu Zhiqiong went to the front yard to find Yu Shan.
The other party shook his head and said: "I don't have Miss Chang's ability, and I still can't enjoy the fireworks in the world."
Xu Zhiqiong held up the cup and toasted the other party.
Hong Zhenkang thought for a moment and said: "The two families have already launched their weapons, so why should we get involved? When the Lord God sends troops to reinforce, Xu Zhiqiong will be captured without hesitation."
The path of judges in Qiancheng Kingdom has just started, and more than a hundred judges are still waiting for Xu Zhiqiong to find a way out for them.
There are strong people helping in secret. Although the arrows used are flawless, they not only enhance the accuracy, but also increase the power.
The sergeant in the front camp, wearing heavy armor, turned around at an astonishing speed and rushed directly towards his own army.
"The Yelang Bird Kingdom, who doesn't know how to die, dares to use weapons against my Daxuan envoy! Send a message to Jiaozhou and order him to prepare warships. If even one of the envoys is injured or killed, I will immediately send troops to sea to destroy his Bird Kingdom
!”
Zeng Chaoan led a thousand troops and rushed forward. Yu Shan ordered the sergeants to fire arrows.
Although Liang Zhenjie was crazy, he still helped Ji Qi win several battles in the northern border.
He is the younger brother of the founding emperor of Daxuan, the former King of Qi, and the Hussars General.
All preparations were in place, and Xu Zhiqiong was waiting for Yu Shan to retreat.
Yu Shan did not pursue, and he had no intention of annihilating all the enemy troops.
No matter what identity these people are, what their origins are, or how many bad pasts they have, they are all judges. After Xu Zhiqiong brought them into the Taoist sect, he must let them live and continue the Taoist sect.
Liang Xiaoen nodded and said: "You really shouldn't fight Tunu, and you can't fight Daxuan. You shouldn't fight any country. Even if a small country south of Yuxian sends troops, you may not be an opponent!"
Their movements were much faster than usual, which was the effect of their army-building skills.
A hundred steps away from Yuyao Palace, there is a carved building. Wang Hong Zhenkang and Liang Xiaoen are drinking in the carved building.
He hung Zeng Chaoan's head outside the gate of Yuyao Palace, looked at the Qiancheng army guarding the deep alley with disdain, and sneered: "Can you be considered warriors?"
Dozens more enemy soldiers were hit by arrows and fell to the ground.
Yu Shan saluted again: "Senior, thank you."
He was not worried about Yu Shan's ridicule, he was worried about Yu Shan leading the army to charge again.
Liang Xiaoen couldn't bear it anymore and took a sip of wine and said: "King Lu, please allow Liang to speak bluntly. When Liang was still in the mortal world, he fought on the battlefield for decades and never saw an army like yours. Even if the bandits and bandits fought,
My strength won’t be so unbearable!”
The visor is relatively weak, which is understandable.
After the battle in the north was over, Liang Zhenjie went to Yu Xian again and helped Yu Xian's army fight in succession, but the Gu tribe was unable to fight back.
Yu Shan shouted loudly, holding a spear and rushing out with the Wuwei battalion sergeant.
Zeng Chaoan's body fell to the ground, and the head remained in Yu Shan's hand.
Yu Shan has fought so many battles, so there should be no mistakes in the basics of his tactics. Is there another mystery behind it?
Xu Zhiqiong was watching from the dark.
Zeng Chaoan raised his shield to resist, but the difference in physical strength was too great, and Yu Shan directly knocked him off his horse.
This man is none other than Liang Zhenjie.
The influence of this mobilizing technique was so great that even Xu Zhiqiong felt a strong desire to fight in his heart.
Xu Zhiqiong laughed dryly and said, "This senior doesn't want to drink, so don't force him."
Hong Zhenkang lowered his face and said, "Brother Liang, you are here today just to ridicule me?"
Emperor Changle waved his hand and said: "There is no need to be euphemistic. Let me quote the exact words. If he dares to hurt the Great Propaganda Envoy, I will make him a king who will subjugate his country!"
Xu Zhiqiong really didn't know who gave Yu Shan courage, so he hid in a corner of the front yard and watched quietly.
You can't drink wine, but you can drink a little tea.
After shouting for a long time but receiving no response, Zhang Shida ordered the former camp general Zeng Chaoan to lead a thousand troops to attack the gate of the mansion.
After three rounds of feather arrows, the battle situation underwent incredible changes.
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Yu Shan raised his spear again, lifted Zeng Chaoan up from the ground, and threw him in the air.
There were more than two hundred casualties, and panic broke out in the front camp.
More than a hundred troops resisted an army of three thousand, and they were able to counterattack!
As soon as the emperor's order came out, the Ministry of War immediately complied with it. Emperor Changle also ordered the Yin and Yang Division to immediately send the news to Qiancheng Shenjun.
Yu Shan took the lead and charged into the enemy formation, using the sixth-grade tiger-jutting technique to shock the murderous aura and disperse the enemy army.
Liang Zhenjie nodded and said: "This is exactly the person, I am determined to accept him as a disciple."
Xu Zhiqiong trembled when he heard the word "appreciation".
Xu Zhiqiong asked: "Are you talking about Wu Shanxing?"
The arrow that hit the breastplate actually entered the chest cavity.
Xu Zhiqiong cannot leave.
Yu Shan lowered his voice and said: "Now is not the time to retreat, let's fight with them first."
The breastplate is so thick that it can be penetrated by an arrow?
Although the soldiers of Wuwei Battalion are strong, this is not something ordinary people can do.
Yu Shan smiled: "I really know how to fight this battle. Marquis Yun, we have made an agreement in advance. Leave the fighting to me. Don't interfere!"
Xu Zhiqiong saw a little mist under the eaves of the corridor, and bursts of energy emanated from the mist.
Zeng Chaoan shouted loudly and tried to reorganize his army. Yu Shan urged his horse to come closer and shot Zeng Chaoan in the throat.
The sergeants of the Wuwei Battalion quickly cocked their arrows and fired the third round of feather arrows.
Liang Zhenjie smiled when he heard this and said: "Little brother, you are brave and resourceful, and I admire you very much."
Yu Shan didn't know what was going on, so he picked up the wine glass and said, "Senior, I've given you too much praise. If it weren't for the help of senior, it would be hard to predict Yu's life or death in today's battle."
Whose technique can be so powerful?
Could it be that Chu Xin is here?
While thinking, the second round of feather arrows was shot out.
Liang Xiaoen shook his head and said: "I really didn't mean to ridicule you, I just wanted to make things clearer. If you, the Lord of Gods, only send these scum here, it is sheer fantasy to kill Xu Zhiqiong!
King Lu, we should make a decision on this matter as soon as possible. As long as Xu Zhiqiong lives, you will never have peace for thousands of years. If you don't want him to live, you and I must do it ourselves!"
Liang Zhenjie's appreciation of a man is different from other people's.
Liang Zhenjie was the original owner of the Marquis Mansion. He gave Xu Zhiqiong a lot of help, but later he suddenly fell into madness because he recalled some memories.
Liang Zhenjie sighed and said: "Actually, I don't care too much about Yu Xianguo's war. I just have a junior who is our Xuanren. He is very talented in military skills. I appreciate it very much, so I gave him some pointers."
He is a third-level cultivator of the art of war, and an immortal soul who has lived for more than seven hundred years.
Seeing the tragic death of the general, the eyes of the soldiers in Qiancheng's front camp were bloodshot. Their grief and anger strengthened their confidence in escaping. They no longer took into account the obstruction of the rear camp. They used their armor to knock over their comrades and fled into the depths on the opposite side.
In the alley.
In the bedroom in the west courtyard of Yuyao Palace, Xu Zhiqiong and Yu Shan were drinking with a middle-aged man.
Xu Zhiqiong frowned repeatedly. More than a hundred sergeants could stop a thousand enemy troops with bows and arrows alone?
What's more, the front camp is all wearing heavy armor, and it is very difficult for bows and crossbows to break through the armor.
Xu Zhiqiong is very familiar with this skill, which is the eighth-level skill in the art of war, and the arrows are infallible. There are indeed military practitioners in the Wuwei camp.
This sounds unreasonable, but Xu Zhiqiong has great confidence in Yu Shan.
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"I said, Mr. Yu, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and tell the brothers to withdraw."
Under the command of the battalion captain Zhang Shida, the sergeants of the rear camp tried their best to prevent the sergeants from escaping, and the army of 1,000 by 3,000 people was in chaos.
Yu Shan put down his wine glass and made Liang Zhenjie a cup of tea.
Xu Zhiqiong opened the Eyes of Sin in the courtyard and used the high morale of the Wuwei Army to find the strong man who was helping them behind the scenes.
The front camp of the Qiancheng Army began to retreat.
When the Chinese army saw the front camp turning, they quickly responded and ran with the front camp.
Liang Zhenjie stared at Yu Shan for a moment, then said with a slightly red face: "Stop holding the wine glass. I know how you feel about it, but I really can't drink."
The Chinese army then fled. Battalion Captain Zhang Shida suppressed his fear and retreated into the deep alley decently, ordering the sergeants to guard the entrance of the alley.
Hong Zhenkang became even more embarrassed. He lowered his head, took a sip of wine and said, "Thousands of armies have been separated from each other for a long time. Because of this, it is not appropriate to fight Tunu."
He set his sights on former battalion general Zeng Chaoan.
Come on, Mr. Yu, let them see the majesty of Daxuan Erlang.
"Why are you so confused? One hundred people versus three thousand people, how to fight this battle?"
Zhang Shida, the captain of the Shenzheng camp, shouted outside: "Envoy of the Xuanguo, I have the order of the Shenjun. Please wait until you go to the Shenjun's hall, immediately disarm and go out, and don't resist in any corner."
What surprised Xu Zhiqiong was that not only did all the arrows hit, but dozens of enemy soldiers also fell to the ground.
It turned out to be him...
Zhang Shida looked calm and did not change his expression, and ordered the sergeants to deploy their defenses carefully.
The arrowhead broke the armor!
The arrow that hit the visor went directly into the head.
A round of arrows shot past, and more than a hundred arrows, none of them missed, and all of them hit the enemy.
Xu Zhiqiong also drank a cup, curled his lips and said, "What does it matter if you come from a famous family? This cup of tea is just ordinary, but I have tasted tea that is more fragrant than this."
Yu Shan ignored Xu Zhiqiong, and Liang Zhenjie thought for a moment and said: "As for the aroma, it is indeed a little bit worse. If I add some tricks, the aroma will be stronger."
Xu Zhiqiong asked in surprise: "What method?"
"The skills I learned back then have not been used for many years, and I don't know if they are still effective."
After speaking, Liang Zhenjie tapped the tea cup three times with his finger.