The first thousand two hundred and eighty-four chapters
Li Zixiong's face was extremely ugly and heavy. He was ugly because he was a great general and had led troops in battles for many years. However, he was defeated by a boy less than twenty years old when he was outnumbered. Although Luo Shixin showed great ability.
Weirdly, he could even operate Momen's sacred bull puppet, but it still gave him a huge blow.
Li Zixiong could accept his defeat to Wang Junlin. After all, Wang Junlin's achievements over the years were too outstanding. Even Yang Su had suffered losses at his hands many times. However, Li Zixiong actually lost to Wang Junlin's men through calculated calculations and unintentional calculations.
For a general who is said to be the youngest, this is really embarrassing!
Originally, according to his and Yang Su's previous deductions, although Qu Tutong had hundreds of thousands of troops, it would definitely not be easy to defeat the more than 10,000 elite Far East soldiers led by Wang Junlin, not because of how powerful these more than 10,000 elite Far East soldiers were.
It's because of the existence of Wang Junlin - a man who has been creating miracles.
Therefore, according to the results deduced by Yang Su and Li Zixiong, the latter led the army to quickly defeat Luo Shixin's men and control the east gate, and then returned to aid Qu Tutong. This would be a huge blow to both morale and troop strength.
Wang Junlin.
As a result, everything was exactly the opposite of what they had deduced.
Li Zixiong walked through the palace with a gloomy look and arrived at Hanyuan Hall, where Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty usually stayed.
After Yang Su received the news of the defeat of Qu Tutong and Li Zixiong, in addition to ordering the arrangements for the troops and horses in the imperial city to defend the city, he came to the Hanyuan Hall and sat on the high dragon chair, motionless and with a majestic expression.
Deep and deep, he looked more like an emperor than Yang Guang, who had shown his emotions and anger all these years on his face.
"After all, we were one step away..." I don't know how long it took, but when I heard some panicked footsteps outside the hall, Yang Su came back to her senses and sighed.
"Wang Junlin...could he really be the nemesis sent by God to me?" Yang Su's hatred for Wang Junlin was difficult to describe in any words at this moment.
When Li Zixiong arrived outside Hanyuan Hall, a cold-looking soldier at the door directly let him into Hanyuan Hall.
Li Zixiong is not surprised. Life and death are imminent. Even Yang Su should be panicking at this time, waiting to discuss with him how to get out of trouble!
Li Zixiong sighed secretly. When he walked into the hall, he saw Yang Su sitting on the dragon couch. For some reason, he had some inexplicable sarcastic thoughts in his heart. He immediately lowered his head, clasped his fists and saluted Yang Su, and shouted:
"My lord, my subordinates are worthy of death. Wang Junlin and his army are approaching the imperial city. I fear their survival is imminent. My lord, what should we do now?"
Yang Su lowered his head and glanced at Li Zixiong, then raised his head and looked outside the palace, looking at most of the palace outside. According to Yang Guang, Hanyuan Palace was built at the highest point in the imperial city, and the view was also specially designed.
Just when Li Zixiong couldn't help but ask again, Yang Su suddenly sighed and said: "I overestimated Wang Junlin, but underestimated the people under Wang Junlin's command. That Luo Shixin actually defeated you, and that special force,
He actually injured that person in a way that killed a hundred people."
Li Zixiong thought about what's the point of talking about this now. I guess the old Duke was just like him, and he was full of frustration at this time!
Before Li Zixiong could speak, Yang Su paused and said, "Have all those people left?"
Li Zixiong said quickly: "Wang Junlin reacted quickly and controlled all the city gates and waterways. Although those people have great magical powers, they cannot leave the city unnoticed, so they should be hiding somewhere in the city at this time."
Li Zixiong secretly thought that Yang Su was still thinking of relying on the power of those people to deal with Wang Junlin, but the facts proved that although these so-called experts were very mysterious, they were still no match for Wang Junlin.
Yang Su finally lowered his head and looked at Li Zixiong. After the latter saw Yang Su's hair and face clearly, he exclaimed, but then he reacted and quickly lowered his head.
Yang Su's whole hair turned out to be completely white. It was snow-white without any variegation. Yesterday, he saw that his hair was only mixed with some gray. He didn't want his hair to turn gray overnight... Or maybe it was after he heard that he and Qu Tutong failed.
, my hair turned gray in just one or two hours.
Thinking that Wang Junlin had dealt such a heavy blow to Yang Su, the last glimmer of hope in Li Zixiong's heart was almost shattered. His mind felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar, and his body felt extremely cold inside and out.
But Yang Su smiled and said: "Don't worry, Zixiong, we still have a chance. The power hidden by those people in the city is far beyond our imagination!"
Li Zixiong's body was shaken, and he looked a little confused. Even though those outsiders had hidden more masters in the city, they were of little use in front of hundreds of thousands of troops. It would be feasible to assassinate other commanders and generals, but Wang Junlin was in trouble.
The man who is said to be the most difficult person to assassinate in the world is now in the midst of a large army, and it is impossible for any master to get close to him.
Yang Su obviously knew the doubts in Li Zixiong's heart, and said calmly: "In recent years, many folk sects have appeared in various places in the Sui Dynasty, with many followers. Most of these sects are controlled by these experts. For example, they have become popular in the Central Plains in recent years.
The Saintess Cult, as far as I know, there are many followers of this Saintess Cult in Luoyang City."
Although Li Zixiong was greatly surprised, he still said pleasantly: "What the Duke means is that they will cause chaos in the entire Luoyang City. When Wang Junlin has to send out troops to quell the chaos, we will have a chance."
Yang Su smiled tiredly and said: "In addition, the hatred between the Yuwen family and Wang Junlin is extremely deep and difficult to resolve. The Dugu family also has a falling out with Wang Junlin. These two families have considerable influence in Luoyang City.
Xiao, I will definitely worry that after Wang Junlin captures the imperial city, he will free up his hands to liquidate them. As long as the Saintess Cult causes chaos in Luoyang City, the people of the Yuwen family and the Dugu family in Luoyang City will definitely add fuel to the fire secretly, and even directly participate in the chaos.
chaos."
When Li Zixiong heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. He thought for a moment and said: "The Duke, the Crown Prince and the Emperor's eldest grandson are all in our hands. Our subordinates want to put them at the top of the city. When Wang Junlin's people attack the Imperial City, they will definitely use a rat weapon. It is difficult to
We will attack with all our strength, and it will also put Wang Junlin in a dilemma."
Yang Su was not surprised by Li Zixiong's proposal. In fact, even if Li Zixiong didn't say it, he planned to do it. He nodded and said, "Just do what you said! You will have specific control over the matter of defending the city. As long as the emperor
If the city is defended, there will inevitably be chaos in Luoyang City, and our chance of survival will appear."
Li Zixiong respectfully said yes and took the order to leave.
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ps: I'm very sorry. I stopped updating earlier to take part in a very important exam. Now that the exam is over, I will concentrate on coding and will never stop updating easily. I will also try my best to update as much as possible————