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Chapter 49: The Power of One Person

Jinyang City Head.

Hu Luguang stood motionless, looking to the west with a calm gaze.

After a while, footsteps were heard, and a tall, thin man with a Confucian air came over and stood side by side with him.

This is his younger brother, Hu Luxian, the governor of Youzhou.

If Hu Luguang was an offensive general who was good at cutting off generals, folding flags, and charging into battle, this was a defensive commander who was good at deploying defenses according to the situation and subduing his troops without fighting.

In just two years, he strengthened the defense line in the north for a total of more than 2,000 miles, focusing on the dangerous places within the 200 miles, either splitting mountains and building cities, or cutting off valleys and roads, and setting up five garrisons.

More than ten institutes.

After he repaired the defense line and the Turkic army moved south, Hulvxian spread out his lineup. Finally, Mugan Khan tried several times and felt that Hulvxian's defense line could not be broken, so he did not dare to officially start a war.

The Turks were also very flexible in this regard. If they thought they could not win, they immediately put away their knives. The two parties sat down to trade with a smile, and the Jinyang market became increasingly prosperous.

Hu Luguang Hu Lvxian, from a family of generals, awesome brothers.

But when looking to the west, both of them had extremely heavy expressions.

They were looking not to the north, but to the west. Apparently they were wary of the Western bandit, the Northern Zhou Emperor Yuwen Yong.

The Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Turks sent troops to attack the Northern Qi Dynasty at the same time, which was a lesson learned from the past.

Seven years ago, General Yang Zhong of the Northern Zhou Dynasty joined forces with the Turkic Mugan Khan. They came down from Hengzhou and approached Bingzhou. Jinyang was captured by the Turks. It was King Lanling who sent a surprise army to cooperate inside and outside, recaptured Jinyang and defeated the Turks.

People rushed back to the grassland.

That battle was also the battle that made Gao Changgong famous. However, due to his sensitive royal status, Hu Luguang later guarded Jinyang to prevent the enemy from the north.

The victory in that battle was a bit of a fluke. This time the Turks came back, and it would not be that simple to win again, let alone the Northern Zhou Dynasty who would take advantage of the situation.

Hu Luguang knew very well that with the national strength of Northern Qi, he could only fight against one side. If he attacked from both sides, he would definitely lose.

When manpower is limited, military strength is even more so.

No matter how strong the commander-in-chief is, there is only so much territory under his command, and there is always an upper limit.

What's more, the enemies of Northern Qi are no weaker than the trash of the Southern Dynasty...

Hu Luxian was silent for a moment and then said: "The Western bandits and the Northern barbarians are not of the same mind. They both hope that we will defeat the Qi side and reap the benefits!"

There is no doubt about this. Taking advantage of this, if one army is defeated in a short period of time and then the other army is fully dealt with...

Hu Luguang shook his head slightly, feeling that it was difficult to achieve, and suddenly asked: "Where is Pei Ju now?"

Hu Luxian said: "He persuaded the people in Zhongshushe, and after returning to the academy to settle down, he left the city again."

Hu Luguang asked: "Does the whole city know about the Kuang Kuang Dao?"

Hu Luxian said: "Now that we know it, the Queen Mother should be relieved."

Hu Luguang breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, there is no chaos within our Daqi."

With his status and ambition, he would never take credit from others. He even wished that Huang Shang could take charge of Jinyang and let the Queen Mother reassure the new emperor.

Therefore, as early as when Huang Shang went out to chase Kuangdao, he was ready to publicize and build momentum. As soon as this man returned, everyone in Jinyang would know who had eliminated the war.

However, the plan could not keep up with the changes. The Turks did not wait for the return of the mad sword and led a large army to attack the border. Therefore, the rhetoric had to be changed. It turned into a mad sword and sneaked into Jinyang. It was premeditated. Pei Ju found out and killed him on the spot with his own strength.

kill.

"Crazy Sword" Yili has been rampant in the prairie for decades, and he is the first disciple of the national master. Not to mention people in the world, even ordinary people have heard about it. In addition, his appearance is ferocious, which can stop children from crying.

Killing the murderer is a morale-boosting move.

Of course, Jinyang has become famous here, but on the battlefield where the two countries are fighting, a mere "Crazy Sword" is actually insignificant.

Unless the demigod "Crazy Thunder" Hezhe in the hearts of the Turks can be killed, it will cause an irreparable huge blow to the morale of the army.

"That's impossible."

Hu Luguang shook his head slightly and asked, "Pei Ju came and went in a hurry. Did he say what he was doing?"

Hu Luxian had a strange expression, and after a pause he said: "He said that he would try to severely injure the Grand Master, and it would be best if he could also kill the Turkic Khan..."

"What!"





"Awakening the bright moon one day, it shines upon my bosom filled with ice and snow. Hundreds of mighty rivers flow. The whale has not yet swallowed the sea, but the sword energy has already spread across the sky!"

Huang Shang raised his head and looked at the moving dark night with brilliant stars. He flicked the purple thunder sword and let out a leisurely sword chant, which was endless and endless.

When the sword chant was the loudest, he sheathed the sword.

As the purple sword body was retracted into the scabbard, it seemed as if it really had a piece of lightning under its control.

The five-person night attack team watched and knew that Huang Shang was ready.

"He also carries a book and a sword on a long journey, and always recites poems when he appears. His identity as Pei Ju will become world-famous in the future, and his nickname should be 'Poetry Sword'."

Liu Xiahui shook his head and commented. Under the night reflection, the top of his head was particularly eye-catching. If the sideburns on both sides were not shaved off, it would be even brighter.

The artillery king looked sideways at Liu Xiahui, showing dissatisfaction: "When did you get the nickname?"

Liu Xiahui replied with a smile that sounded like humility and pride in writing: "If it were you, what could you do? Mang King Kong?"

Although the Pao Wang is uneducated, he thinks he is willing to endure hardships and waved his hand: "No matter how good you are at flattering me, Shi Zhixuan will only teach me!"

Liu Xiahui held up her gold-rimmed glasses with her middle finger: "That's not necessarily true..."

"Okay, okay! Now that Shi Zhixuan has started to fight against the Turks, let's help him and let him see how powerful we are!"

Jazz, who became lively as soon as night came, stopped the team members from arguing: "They are all taking advantage of each other, and we take it seriously!"

The artillery king said oh, deliberately grabbed his thick hair, and gave him an arrogant haircut.

Seeing the cramps in Liu Xiahui's neck, Leng Ying secretly shook his head, knowing that this person was over the top.

The smarter a person is, the harder it is to escape. Leng Ying simply ignored him and made his own plan.

In fact, there is nothing to decide now. We just want to get closer to Shi Zhixuan first and see each other's methods.

Leng Ying also has an idea about this. If Shi Zhixuan becomes much more powerful than in the original plot, will the War God Temple take the initiative to reveal the tip of the iceberg to him?

In the original plot of Tang Dynasty, the upper limit of strength is actually not high, the Grand Master reaches the top, and the strength is too close.

It can be said that no one of the five great masters, Shi Zhixuan, Song Que, Ning Daoqi, Bi Xuan, and Fu Cailin, can defeat the other. When fighting two by two, they are all 50-50.

For reincarnations whose average strength is low and cannot reach the peak of three stars, this 50-50 split is good. Only with balance can there be room to take advantage of the situation.

But for the night attack team, balance doesn't matter. Their goal is to find the Temple of War and get a lot of merit.

Ever since Shi Zhixuan came with him, Leng Ying felt that he had to change his tactics.

The sacrifice of the Artillery King is definitely not enough. Shi Zhixuan is probably using him for experiments, and will definitely kick him away when his martial arts skills are perfected.

But just like that, Leng Ying did have an idea.

Shi Zhixuan witnessed Xiang Yutian's shattered departure with his own eyes. He must have longed for it and aimed to transcend this world.

So when he reaches a certain level of strength and is unable to improve his strength, or when he encounters a great master and suffers defeat and setback, won't he turn his attention to the Temple of War?

After all, he is still young and cannot spend hundreds of years compared to Xiang Yutian. If he wants to make rapid progress in a short period of time, the God of War is the only choice.

No need to threaten him at all, just let him move on his own!

As for what level Shi Zhixuan's strength will reach, what kind of evil king will they encounter when the next batch of reincarnators come in...

Haha, none of our business!

Leng Ying discussed this idea with Jazz, and both of them felt that it was reliable. This war of Turkic invasion to the south should be fought with more effort.

At this time, without saying anything, Jazz turned his cloak and turned into hundreds of bats, flying in all directions under the cover of night.

This is the most comprehensive surveillance, and the real-time status of the Turkic army will soon be accurately fed back.

Mu Gan Khan led 200,000 cavalry south this time, divided into four armies. Now the night attack team was monitoring the Chinese army. Sixty thousand soldiers and horses were stationed on dozens of hills. The lights of fire lit up the night sky.

One piece, as bright as day.

The golden wolf Khan flag, which represents the position of the Khan, is located in the center, and the camps on the mountain tops are guarded by stars and moons.

The bats divided by Jazz did not approach, but kept flying in the darkness where the peripheral torches could not shine, looking for flaws.

The Turkic style is there, no matter how guarding the Khan, it is impossible to be as airtight and impregnable as the imperial city in the Central Plains.

What's more, in this world, the powerful are superior to the number of people, so what about the Northern Qi Imperial Palace? Wasn't it because the Yingui sect Tianlian Sect cooperated internally and externally, and a palace coup broke out?

So Jazz was confident, but not careless, and tried again and again.

This was not the first day like this. He had started collecting intelligence five days ago. When the bats returned one by one, Leng Ying had already taken out a drawing, which marked the Turkic soldiers' outposts, patrol routes, and defense change times.

Jazz compared it with her one by one, then made further modifications and accuracy to the route, and finally shook his fist: "It's done!"

When this picture was handed over to Huang Shang, he looked at it carefully and couldn't help but admire it.

This is the strategy.

Assassination strategy!

"Thank you!"

Huang Shang threw down two words, and with great force, he straightened up and headed towards the Turkic military camp.

He will not interfere with the Jin government's military defense.

Because in terms of battlefield battles, Hu Luguang was almost the ceiling of Northern Qi.

It is not just his ability to lead troops, but also the prestige he has established in the Northern Qi army, and he knows all the generals at all levels.

These cannot be replaced by others.

However, relying on the frontal battlefield alone, Hu Luguang was not capable enough, and Jinyang might be robbed.

Even if it is not lost in the end, if it was occupied by Turks a few years ago, burning, killing, looting and looting are inevitable.

It’s hard to take care of other places for the time being, and barbarians can’t help but be arrogant right under our noses!

He wants to use his own method to change this war.

Ever since, the closer he got to the Turkic military camp, the more still Huang Shang's heart became.

The ripples that used to be transformed into the breath of life are no longer there, and the entire lake has become extremely peaceful, but it can still sense the fluctuations of the outside world with extreme accuracy.

But those fluctuations turned into sand and sank to the bottom of the lake. The same lake surface began to sparkle. It was a scene of insights, from entering the outside of the fortress, killing the mad sword, to meeting the evil emperor, forging the divine weapon, and then participating.

Witnessing the shattered void, in the end, the enlightenment is turned into material.

The harvest during this period has caused the circulation route of the true energy in Huang Shang's body to enter another change. There is a vague tendency to control the sky and the earth in the rain field, stimulating the vitality of the heaven and the earth, and the trend of endless storms, but it has its own characteristics.

There is no blind pursuit of strength.

This proves that Huang Shang's self-created Tianyi Zhenqi, which combines Huajian Sect and Butian Pavilion, has reached a new level.

As the tide rises, the magic body technique also undergoes new changes. When the light shines through, it actually deviates incredibly.

This is the use of light, and it is also a brand new attempt by Huang Shang, how to become invisible in front of human eyes.

This kind of invisibility can only be practiced at night. The sunlight in broad daylight will still make him invisible, but it is enough.

There is no mark on the ground under your feet, and your body passes by like a phantom. No matter how strict the patrol is, it becomes an undefended empty city, allowing people to drive straight in and attack Huanglong.

Huang Shang didn't even pay too much attention to the capable Turkic warriors. He was immersed in this indescribable feeling. It seemed that just a breeze blew by, and he had arrived in front of a huge and luxurious tent.

Khan's tent!

The God of Death is coming to collect you!


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