Chapter 124: There has never been Wang Juetong in this world
"This guy's mouth really stinks! Your Majesty, let me cut out his tongue!" Ran Ling frowned as she listened to the dirty words coming from Yu Chishang's mouth, and looked at him with some displeasure.
Long Tuo Yan Ya, who was sitting on the white tiger chair beside him, said this.
Long Tuo Yan Ya, however, looked calm. He smiled and said: "Let him scold. The more vigorously he scolds, the more anxious the people on the city wall will become. Anyway, even if he scolds our eighteenth generation ancestors, we will not fall."
It’s just a piece of meat, it’s not a big deal.”
If someone else had said such words, Ran Ling would have laughed at him for being unreasonable and deceiving himself and others. But when Long Tuo Yan Ya said these words, to Ran Ling's ears, they were words of wisdom and worthy of repeated scrutiny.
At that moment, Ran Ling nodded obediently and responded: "Your Majesty is still thoughtful."
The admiration in the girl's eyes fell into Long Tuo Yanya's eyes, and he didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, he had reached this point under such eyes over the years.
He pointed at the warriors who were bombarding the city wall not far away, and said: "Send someone to tell them to slow down a little and not be in such a hurry to break the city."
Ran Ling was a little confused when she heard this. She looked at the man in confusion and asked: "Why is this? We shouldn't have broken the city earlier..."
"Ning Huang Ji is not as good as Li Mulin, let alone my opponent."
"But you have also seen the eight hundred dead soldiers just now. Regardless of their combat prowess, their fierce and fearless spirit is no worse than our Youyun soldiers."
"It can be seen that this Ninghuang Ji has its own skills in guarding its subordinates. They are not afraid of death and dare to enter the battle. They are determined to defend the inner city. Once the city wall is broken, we will fight with them hand to hand. We will definitely win.
win."
"But the trapped beasts are still fighting. The Qingyun Army is also the elite of the Wuyang Dynasty. If both sides fight to the death, there will inevitably be damage. The lives of Youyun soldiers are more valuable than these Wuyang people. The slower they break the city, the more they will continue to send out.
If the soldiers come to stop us, we can weaken the Qingyun Army as much as possible before breaking the city."
Long Tuo Yan Ya was surprisingly patient and slowly explained the details of the matter to Ran Ling.
Listening to these words, Ran Ling's eyes sparkled again and again, and she looked at Long Tuo Yan Ya with even more admiration.
"I'll go right away!" After she said this, she turned around and hurried towards the direction of the strong man to deliver the order.
After Ran Ling left, Bai Sushui, who was standing behind Long Tuo Yan Ya, frowned. After hesitating for a while, he finally said: "Your Majesty, this girl Ran Ling has an extreme temper. If you..."
"I'm not interested in her." But before Bai Sushui could finish what he said, Long Tuo Yan Ya's voice interrupted him.
"The seven major royal families of Youyun, except for Long Tuo and Fu Jian, are still full of opposition to my taking charge of Youyun. If we can take over the three counties of Yingshui, Yanma and Shanlan as planned,
, is enough to suppress most of the opposing voices within the five tribes, but the trouble still exists. There will always be some stubborn old stubborns. It is impossible to say that there will be a war within Youyun. The more this time, the more we have to win over those who are willing to do so.
The power that draws closer to us.”
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Ran Ying and Ran Ling are the most important heirs of the Fu Jian royal family. If we capture them, the Fu Jian royal family will be tied to our chariot. No matter what happens, they will be our most important allies. Therefore, some
Necessary kindness and less malicious tactics are both worthwhile and harmless." Long Tuo Yanya said this, glanced sideways at Bai Sushui beside him, raised his eyebrows, and asked: "What do you think?"
Bai Sushui's face froze when he heard this, and he looked a little strange - since returning from Yangshan, Long Tuo Yanya's temperament has changed a bit. It can't be said to have changed much, but some of the details of his skills are in Bai Sushui's memory.
In the past, Long Tuo Yan Ya had never looked down upon him.
It was difficult for her to tell whether such a change was good or bad, so she could only respond in silence.
Seeing Bai Sushui's silence, Long Tuo Yan Ya narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him. A meaningful light flashed in his eyes, but the next moment he returned to his normal appearance.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, he stood up, and no longer struggled with the topic just now, but asked: "By the way, how are you two doing now?"
Bai Sushui, who heard this question, also restrained his thoughts and said to Long Tuo Yan Ya: "Zhi Luo does show signs of loosening, but..."
"Go and have a look." Long Tuo Yan Ya interrupted Bai Sushui again at this moment.
When Bai Sushui heard this, he didn't doubt his presence. He just nodded and then turned around to lead the way.
In this way, the two passed through several tents in the camp. Wherever they passed, whether they were patrolling soldiers or generals dispatching troops, they all, without exception, looked at Long Tuo Yan Ya with respectful expressions.
Looking at each other, Long Tuo and Yan Ya showed no trouble and responded one after another. Within a quarter of an hour, the two of them arrived outside a tent only a few feet away from the big tent.
Bai Sushui glanced at the soldiers on guard on both sides, and those soldiers stepped back knowingly. At this time, she took a step forward and walked into the camp with Long Tuo Yan Ya.
…
There was not a single candle in the tent, it was pitch dark inside and nothing could be seen.
Just as the two of them walked into it, something in the camp seemed to be aware of their arrival, and a sound sounded from the darkness, like the sound of iron ropes colliding.
Bai Sushui was familiar with the way in such a dark environment, walked to the inside of the tent, took out a fire stick from his arms, lit the candlestick in front of him, the fire light lit up, and the scene in the tent gradually became clearer.
There was a violent collision of iron ropes to the left of the two people. In a huge iron cage there, a girl with her neck and limbs chained by iron chains climbed to the edge of the iron cage. Her hands grabbed the iron cage.
Cong, her hair was messy, her eyes were red and bloodshot, and her face looked ferocious. She looked at the two of them and said in a hoarse voice: "Give me! Give me the medicine!"
"I listen to my mother! I listen to whatever my mother says!"
Bai Sushui glanced at the girl expressionlessly, then withdrew his gaze, as if the girl had nothing to do with him. Long Tuo Yanya just raised his eyebrows, then turned to look at the other side of the tent.
Same there
There was a huge iron cage. There was a strong young man sitting in the iron cage. His limbs and neck were also chained. His eyes were also bloodshot, and his limbs were chained.
Blood marks were visible to the naked eye, his body was shaking constantly, his upper and lower lips were trembling, and his face was extremely pale, as if he was suffering from huge pain.
But even so, he only clenched his fists and did not show the crazy attitude of a young girl. Instead, he kept saying: "Don't give in..."
"Don't give in to them..."
A smile finally appeared in Long Tuo Yan Ya's eyes. He walked forward, looked up and down at the boy who was still holding on, and said with a smile.
"You're my son after all. I really want to see how long you can last..."
When the young man heard this, he raised his head and looked at Long Tuo Yanya. He gritted his teeth and struggled to spit out the words one by one.
"you……"
"You are not my father..."
"My father is Wang Juetong!"
Long Tuo Yan Ya frowned and said: "I am Wang Juetong! In other words, Wang Juetong is a false personality that I differentiated. Now that I wake up, he has merged into my soul."
The young man twitched, shook his head with difficulty and determination, and repeated what he had just said: "My father's name is Wang Juetong! You... you are not my father!"
The boy's almost mechanical answer seemed to touch the pain of Long Tuo Yanya: "I said! He is just a personality I created! He is a part of me! I am your father!"
"You... you are not my father. My father's name is Wang Juetong." The young man seemed to be unable to hear Long Tuo Yan Ya's roar, and kept repeating what he just said.
Long Tuo Yan Ya's face became extremely ugly, and he roared and said again: "Without Wang Juetong, there will never be Wang Juetong in this world from beginning to end, only me! Only me!"
Bai Sushui beside him looked at him with some worry when he saw this, and whispered: "Your Majesty, is Wang Juetong's broken consciousness still there..."
"Shut up!" The man turned to look at Bai Sushui at this moment. His eyes were red and the hair on his head was surging like an angry lion.
Bai Sushui, who had never seen a man look like this before, turned pale and quickly retracted his words.
"He is just a puppet created by me! Why does he influence me! I am Longtuo Yanya! I am the co-master of Youyun! I am your god! How can a mere mortal shake my mind!" He roared like this.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to realize his gaffe and restrained his emotions.
He stayed there in silence for a few breaths, then took a deep breath, and his face finally returned to calm.
The next moment, he walked towards the outside of the camp.
"Give him more tricks. If five won't work, just ten or twenty until he gives in. As for Bai Zhiluo, let her do what she should do."
After saying this, the man walked out of the tent, leaving only the woman standing there, looking at his leaving figure with worry in her eyes.