Feng Wuji was worthy of being a talented hero. Just as he expected, Luo Ming abandoned the imperial city, swept away all the treasures in the imperial city, and retreated towards Changyun City with hundreds of civil and military officials, wealthy merchants and the young emperor.
The seventy-two princes were stagnant as they looked at the imperial city surrounded by beacons of smoke. Feng Wuji gave an order and led his men to enter the imperial city first.
And the city gate was closed, but at least twenty princes followed Feng Wuji into the imperial city.
In recent days, Feng Wuji has secretly contacted many princes, and some weak princes have secretly taken refuge with Feng Wuji.
Feng Wuji sent people to appease the people of the imperial city and summoned the elite to repair the imperial city. The fire in the vast imperial city was quickly brought under control, and the city gates had already been closed before the remaining princes could react.
Just when these princes were about to return the land to themselves, they received an order from Feng Wuji, who ordered these people to hand over their military power.
Of course, none of these princes were willing to hand over their power. The most powerful among them was Yuan Xian. He first led his subordinates towards the northern fiefdom. The other princes also evacuated one after another. Feng Wuji, who was standing on the city wall,
But he sneered again and again.
Just when these princes were passing through the Tianfeng Valley, a huge flood struck, and thousands of soldiers and horses fell into the endless flood.
Countless soldiers and horses were swept away by the rolling torrent, but the princes and princes waited on the high ground under the protection of their subordinates. Yuan Xian looked at the torrential flood and his heart was awe-inspiring: Feng Wuji, you are so vicious!
The rolling torrent continued to flood the highlands, and countless soldiers and war horses were really struggling with the flood. Just as they were struggling.
Huge warships were approaching one after another, and the leader of the warships, Feng Wuji, was high-spirited and had a commanding momentum.
The soldiers on the warships continued to rescue those who fell into the water. Of course, this was only part of the rescue. More warships surrounded the princes on the highlands.
Some princes finally surrendered to Feng Wuji. At that time, those princes headed by Yuan Xian looked coldly at the fleet surrounding them.
Under Yuan Xian's command, many princes commanded their own soldiers to form formations one by one. Feng Wuji made arrows fly like raindrops into the battle formation.
Yuan Xian sighed, looking at Shi Bian's soldiers who kept falling. He could make a comeback as long as he returned to the north. As a great prince, Yuan Xian was naturally not willing to lose all his strength, but would Feng Wuji give him this chance?
Feng Wuji's ruthlessness and decisiveness were fully demonstrated this time, and he continued to slaughter those princes who were still stubbornly resisting.
Under the fierce offensive of the navy of Jianglong County, the soldiers fell to the rain of arrows and guns one by one. The power of Jianglong County's soldiers and horses was unparalleled for a while.
Ye Lang stood on a hill in Tianfeng Valley and looked coldly at the scene below. In a troubled world, people's lives are like straw. This is the most realistic portrayal.
After a period of fighting between heaven and earth, the battle ended, and Yuan Xian and other princes who resisted were escorted to Feng Wuji.
However, Feng Wuji did not kill them immediately but escorted them all back to the prison in the imperial city. These people are still useful now.
Ye Lang stood quietly in front of Feng Wuji, and Feng Wuji patted Ye Lang on the shoulder:
Ye Lang, you have done a great job this time. After rescuing His Majesty, I will ask you to be conferred as a general. Ye Lang also pretended to express his gratitude. Now is not the time to fall out with Feng Wuji.
Ye Lang returned to the military camp. He was thinking about his next plan. Suddenly, a soldier reported that it was a fellow countryman who came to see him. Ye Lang was startled:
Where did he come from as a classmate in this world? But in an instant he understood something. It was probably Luo Ming who sent someone here.
Ye Lang saw the man, and he saw the man holding a horse with sharp claws that was more than three meters tall and covered in flaming red and bowed towards Ye Lang:
General Ye, can you please talk about it in detail? I am Yang Su, the chief clerk under the command of Shilang Li Zhu, but Ye Lang brought Yang Su into his camp.
Behind Yang Su, a dozen followers carried more than a dozen large boxes into Ye Lang's camp.
Yang Su got straight to the point and explained his purpose. Ye Lang just accepted the gift without saying anything else. Feng Wuji probably had a lot of spies here.
However, Ye Lang is not afraid that Feng Wuji will know about it. With his current position in the army, Feng Wuji does not dare to touch him easily.
All the boxes were filled with gold and silver jewelry, but Ye Lang looked down upon these things with his current eyesight, but he still kept them in the space ring.
The horse, which was more than three meters tall and was comparable in size to a buffalo king, was called the Fire Dragon Colt. It was a rare horse. Ye Lang rode on the Fire Dragon Colt.
The fire dragon colt immediately spread its hooves, and its speed was lightning fast, even much faster than the former Buffalo King, but this guy didn't seem to have the martial arts spirituality of the Buffalo King.
Ye Lang knew what was going on, and Luo Ming was trying to be nice to him. This time Li Zhu sent his disciple Yang Su here and did not mention the surrender to him.
Ye Lang didn't take it to heart. According to his plan, he only had to kill Feng Wuji and then pretend to surrender. Luo Ming found an opportunity to annex Luo Ming's strength to unify the world and control the emperor to order the princes.
However, I am not good at power struggles. As long as the dynasty is lucky enough, I can use the secret method to know the secrets of the treasures of the powerful people in the Heavenly Realm. At that time, it will be the time for me to leave this world.
Although this world is beautiful, Ye Lang always feels like a cutworm in a cage. It would be fine if he could not remember any memories after traveling to this world.
But many times, intermittent scenes would appear in his dreams to prevent him from losing himself.
All the millions of cavalrymen were devoted to Ye Lang. Ye Lang's bravery and invincibility had long been rooted in the hearts of these soldiers. Luoshan looked at Ye Lang with even more respect, but Luoshan was a very utilitarian person.
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Although he will not betray for a while, once Ye Lang loses power, he will switch to others without hesitation. And although he has obtained the basic ancient Chinese martial arts skills taught by Ye Lang, it is difficult for him to make any progress, but it is enough.
Lin Shun got some of Ye Lang's complete skills and selected some to teach to his subordinates in the underground camp. This elite has been hidden by Ye Langxue.
After Ye Lang received the news, Feng Wuji summoned him into the city, but he could only lead three thousand personal guards. Ye Lang didn't care and gave Lin Shun some instructions, then came to the imperial city with three thousand Qingqi.
Although Nuo Dadi Imperial City has been repaired these days, there is still a burning smell in the air, but it was not enough that the fire did not spread to the entire Imperial City when Feng Wuji entered the city in time.
The palace was also preserved, but the palace maids and eunuchs were not taken away by Luo Ming.
Ye Lang met Feng Wuji in the palace. The charming Feng Ling'er followed Feng Wuji and looked at Ye Lang with eyes filled with disdain, and Ye Lang didn't care.
Although this wind chime is beautiful, compared with the beauties in my dream, it is simply vulgar and tacky, and it is even not as good as that scheming Ouyang Xinxin.
Ye Lang, your and Ling'er's wedding will be held in three days. Feng Wuji patted Ye Lang's shoulder. Ye Lang looked extremely handsome and handsome in his bright military uniform.
Even Feng Ling'er was dumbfounded when she looked at Ye Lang. Although she looked down on Ye Lang, a native of this world, she had to admit that he was really a handsome man.
Not only is he extremely handsome, but he also has a charm that fascinates that woman.
However, Ye Lang had some concerns in his heart. He could not be intimate with a woman until he reached the Tianwu realm. What should he do when the wedding ceremony takes place?
Moreover, being intimate with women when he reached the Tianwu realm was also a spur to his martial arts practice. However, what he didn't notice was that there was a hint of sinisterness in Feng Ling'er's eyes when she looked at him.
Three days passed quickly. Weddings held in this world were different from those on Earth. Feng Ling Er was dressed in a colorful dress. She did not have a red hijab but was wearing a red cloak.
Ye Lang is also wearing a bright purple robe. Purple is considered noble in the Muyun Empire. Weddings and grooms all wear purple robes to symbolize good luck, like the purple energy coming from the east.
Ye Lang was not happy at all about marrying Feng Ling'er. Although Feng Ling'er was not a woman of amazing intelligence, her methods were vicious.
Ye Lang also felt uncomfortable in his heart. It was really not a pleasant thing to be on guard against having a vicious woman around him every day.
It's better to take one step at a time, Ye Lang was thinking in his mind as he sat on the carriage drawn by four white horses with sharp claws.
Fengling'er's carriage was also pulled by four snow-white sharp claw horses. They were all open carriages. Countless noble ladies were envious when they saw Ye Lang marrying Fengling'er.
Ye Lang is not only a master of martial arts, but also the male god in the hearts of countless ladies and ladies, not only in Jianglong County.
Even many aristocratic women in the imperial city who were lucky enough not to be taken away by Luo Ming were obsessed with Ye Lang, and were even willing to be Ye Lang's concubines.
Ye Lang and Feng Ling'er's wedding was so grand that Feng Wuji even set up a hundred-mile flowing banquet to invite the people of the imperial city to join them for the banquet.
After completing the tedious ceremony, Ye Lang was exhausted. He didn't want to take the wind chime at all, but now was not the time to fall out with Feng Wuji.
Ye Lang has hidden his special army into the army. He wants to slowly eliminate Feng Wuji's cronies. Except for the remaining two Baoqi realm masters, the Feng clan who control the military are only at the Yuanli realm.
He decided to personally deal with the two Feng clan members in the mainland, including Fen Ling'er, and left the rest to his subordinates.
At the banquet, the lieutenant generals of the army and the civil servants of Jianglong County all congratulated Ye Lang. However, Ye Lang tried to shirk his drunkenness and wanted to rest, but he was pulled back by the civil servants and military officers and was forced to drink.
Full of wine.
Although he was now highly cultivated, he could not withstand taking turns to persuade him to drink. Although the alcohol content in this world was not high, he drank too much. Ye Lang also felt top-heavy. In the end, several civil servants took Ye Lang away on the grounds that a spring night was worth a thousand gold.
Delivered to the door of Fengling'er
Feng Ling'er couldn't help but frown when she saw Ye Lang coming in, smelling of alcohol, and a black and gold rune appeared in his hand. Although Ye Lang was drunk, he was still somewhat sober and was not in a hurry to touch it.
Wind chimes.
With a "wow" sound, Ye Lang finally couldn't help but vomited out the drink he had filled up. Feng Ling'er looked at Ye Lang with disgust as he kept vomiting. (To be continued)