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Chapter four hundred and seventy-ninth one hundred thousand

"It's Yasheng"

The military advisor in the Northern Wei army frowned deeply and thought in his mind, and then ruled out all the possibilities one by one.

He didn't have enough military knowledge, and he didn't know that a Yasheng like Jian Wenhou, who had disappeared from the world for a long time, would come out of seclusion again for Lin Yi.

He thought of many names, but found them impossible.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for such a strong man to appear in this city.

"Can't guess who it is."

He walked back to the extremely wide chariot and said to the commander Xi Ruyu on the chariot.

His tone was very calm, without anger.

Xi Ruyu looked at the city wall with an indifferent expression and said, "I can't think of who it is."

The military advisor said: "Wait until the main army arrives before attacking."

Xi Ruyu nodded and said nothing more.

Lin Yi stood for a moment, looking at the pontoon bridge and Jiangxin Island in front of him and seeing no more practitioners approaching. He knew that no more practitioners would come out from the other side.

He wanted to make some mockery, but found it boring.

Even though it seemed despicable for this Northern Wei Dynasty practitioner to hide his cultivation to kill him, the other party had already paid the price with his life, and he did not kill the other party with his own strength.

He said nothing more and turned back to the city wall.

"I have a question."

After returning to the wall, he came directly to Jian Wenhou and asked seriously: "Now the Linghuang, from south to north, is beneficial to the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the Northern Wei Dynasty launched a war, but when our Three Saints of the South are here, no matter who we attack

I have objections to becoming the emperor of my Southern Dynasty, but why not join forces and go abroad?"

Marquis Jian Wen understood what Lin Yi meant.

In the past when the Three Sages of the South were at their peak, the Northern Wei Dynasty did not have that many strong men who could compete with the Three Sages of the South. Since the Southern Dynasty was at an absolute advantage, it was natural for them to launch a war to the north.

This question is simple to say, but few people in the world can answer it. Marquis Jian Wen is one of the people who is familiar with the events of the past and can answer it.

"Because there are three people, not one person."

Marquis Jian Wen looked at Lin Yi and said: "Some people must go north, and there is one person who supports His Majesty's ascension to the throne on the condition of not going north, and there is another person who does not want civil strife in the Southern Dynasty."

Lin Yi somehow understood these words and said, "I guess the person who must go north is He Xiuxian."

Marquis Jian Wen glanced at him strangely, nodded, and then asked, "Why are you so sure?"

"Because only a person with a stubborn and fierce temperament like him will not care about what others think and must do such a thing." Lin Yi said.

"You know him well."

Marquis Jianwen felt inexplicably emotional and said, "He must be very happy to have a disciple like you."

"I didn't even have time to see what kind of disciple I was. He was already dead. How can I be relieved?" Lin Yi smiled mockingly.

"Everyone has their own position, so don't resent the people and things of the past."

Jian Wenhou looked at Lin Yi calmly and said: "You and he have too many similarities. People like He Xiuxian are fierce and stubborn. People who don't want to compromise for anyone tend to make more enemies easily, but he is so fierce and stubborn.

People often have a more convincing temperament, and they will become gods in the hearts of many people, and they will follow them to the death. If Zhongli's battle ends and you survive, you can also become the leader in the hearts of many people."

"Actually, I'm not that stubborn."

Lin Yi laughed and said slowly: "I just didn't expect that a young person like me could talk about life and death with others so calmly."

"It's good if you know how to compromise." Marquis Jianwen smiled lightly and said, "It's indeed good that Jiange is in your hands."

Lin Yi didn't say anything else.

He looked at the Northern Wei army on the other side.

The army of the Northern Wei Dynasty was quiet at this time.

He thought in his heart that everyone's thoughts will be different at each stage. He is softer now, maybe just because he is not as strong as He Cultivation.

If he had the power as powerful as He Cultivation, he might also want to change the world with his own will.

Because he was not the most decisive figure in Zhongli City at this time, Lin Yi lay down on the sofa prepared by the sergeant in the city, closed his eyes and began to rest.

What he worried about didn't happen.

When he was awakened by the violent vibration, he did not feel the fatigue and weakness that he had worried about before. He only felt that his energy was unusually energetic.

The sun sets towards dusk in the west.

He fought sleeplessly for many hours, but after sleeping for less than two hours, his energy and strength seemed to have returned to fullness and reached an unprecedented peak.

He felt that his body had become more condensed, but perhaps it was because he was more powerful. He only felt that his body had become very light.

The body is light and relaxed.

Just looking at the source of the vibration, a chill gradually flowed from his eyes.

When the Northern Wei army came from the other side, smoke and dust covered the sky. But at this time, the sunset was no longer visible in the sky behind the army, as if the night had come early.

That was a larger Northern Wei army coming.

The number of people is greater, several times more.

For most of the Southern Dynasty generals in Zhongli City at this time, from last night to now, it seems that they have made more money for the rest of their lives, so when they faced the arrival of such a larger Northern Wei army, they felt very calm.

, but there was an unspeakable bitter smile flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Previously, they thought that the army on the other side was already the main army, but now they realized that they were wrong.

The more than 60,000 or more than 70,000 Northern Wei troops who have arrived now are the main army.

Previously, they thought that the Northern Wei army on the other side did not have many large-scale ordnance, just because this army had to be low-key enough to come here and not attract the attention of the Southern Dynasty military. However, they now know that they were wrong on this point.

Among the army that spread like sea water with a formidable aura under the setting sun, there stood countless giant ordnances like giants.

Catapults, large crossbows, siege engines, every kind of ordnance they had seen and imagined.

In addition, there are many heavy armors.

Many carriages dragging Zhenyuan heavy armor.

"Is there any chance to directly enter the opponent's army and assassinate the general?"

Before the flying dust came in, Lin Yi took a deep breath, and then directly asked Jian Wenhou, who was not far away from him.

Jian Wenhou shook his head very simply. He didn't even say more reasons to Lin Yi.

Although a practitioner like him is so powerful that ordinary practitioners cannot imagine it, he can kill at most one or two spiritual practitioners at the same time. His body is also very weak, and it is impossible to deal with many practitioners in time.

attack.

Such a large army is a quagmire to him. Even if he can spot the opponent's general at a glance, he cannot smoothly blast his own force in front of the opponent.

What's more, in such a large army, there should be more than one or two spiritual practitioners, and the commander of the opponent cannot be weak, and he will definitely not wait there to be killed.

He had only encountered an army of 100,000 men a few times in his life.


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