Chapter 927

Boom, boom!

Three million soldiers and horses entered the city, and they walked confidently over the young man, leaving a clear footprint behind him.

The young man raised his head with a disheartened face. His back was sore and he gnashed his teeth: "good, marshal Fenglei, you don't even give my master and xijue face. Wait, you're dead this time. Oh... Pain, hiss!"

The young man limped to Yinghu mountain, feeling depressed and wronged, and was about to cry.

As a disciple of xijue, no matter when and where he is, he is not respected. Even the emperor is three points shorter when he sees him. When did he get this kind of anger?

But who ever thought that this time he met a lengtouqing and dared to kill his mount.

It made him fly when he came, but he had to run back when he came back. Don't mention how depressed he was.

Then, regardless of Yang Feng, he continued to lead the troops forward, breaking the city and pulling out the camp continuously, which was unmatched. Even if Xijin Empire sent all its remaining ace armies, they could not withstand the attack of the other party's torrential flood.

"Report, Shenjia army is defeated and Linyang city is broken!"

"Report, the Tianlong army is defeated and the Fenglong pass is broken!"

"Report..."

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The funeral reports of defeat were introduced into the king's capital. The emperor sat on the Dragon chair with a depressed face and tears in his eyes. Looking at the courtiers below, he shouted: "didn't you say that xijue will protect the country? What about people now? The other party is about to hit the King's capital. My country is in danger on the eve of the day, but what about xijue? Why don't you help?"

Uh, this

Looking at each other, the courtiers were also strange and silent.

Normally, Xi would never stand idly by, but why is it still missing? Is there any urgent delay?

But they didn't know that Xi had already sent someone to warn them. They thought that with their own prestige, as long as they sneeze casually, they could scare each other back to their hometown.

However, what he never thought of was that it was not ordinary generals who led troops to attack this time, but nanjue, who was as famous as him.

Who's the loser? Cut!

"Master!"

Tiger Shadow Mountain, in front of the back mountain secret room, the boy who was ridiculed by Yang Feng on the battlefield finally ran back and knelt in front of the door and kept pouring bitter water: "The marshal of wind and thunder doesn't give you face at all. He not only doesn't withdraw, but also kills your mount, the nine day golden feather emperor. He also commands three million troops to step on me. I also want you to be careful. Don't mind your own business, or you'll tear down your old bones..."

The boy was adding insult to insult Yang Feng. He just wanted master to go out of the mountain and avenge the insult for himself.

Hearing all this, the boys present were filled with righteous indignation and gnashing their teeth.

Who is so brave that he doesn't even pay attention to them.

Gu Hanyang remained silent in the cave. After a long time, he murmured, "did you really report my name and convey my meaning to me?"

"Yes, master. The disciple has told him clearly as you told him. You always want him to stop fighting and make peace. Don't be aggressive any more."

"Then it's strange. How dare ordinary people disobey my five unique faces? Is it possible that he also has support behind him? Zhongjuemo peak, who has always liked to visit mountains and rivers, has also participated in this matter?"

Gu Hanyang muttered and asked, "do you know the name of the coach?"

"Uh... I didn't ask."

"Hum, I knew that you guys have been arrogant with me for a long time. You don't pay attention to people. You dare to intimidate people without even asking their names. You'll suffer a loss."

Gu Hanyang couldn't help laughing, as if he had understood everything. Then he thought a little more and said, "if the other party dares to have no scruples, he must rely on the big tree. It seems that I have to go to the meeting in person this time."

Shua!

With that, the stone door of the secret room suddenly opened, and a dark shadow went straight into the nine days from inside. In a twinkling, there was no human figure.

Xijue ancient Hanyang, I went out in person.

A month later, in front of another heavily fortified pass, Yang Feng took the lead and came to the gate one hundred meters away. He looked at a group of soldiers of the Western Jin Kingdom who had been scared to death on the wall from a distance and said with a smile: "villagers, open the door, we come for peace!"

"If the general really came for peace, he should be a goodwill envoy, not a three million iron cavalry, ha ha!"

Suddenly, a mocking laughter came from nine days.

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and looked up. He saw a figure with black hair and beard, dressed in black robes, standing in front of the clouds in the wind, and a dark long sword under his feet.

At a glance, Yang Feng felt the ferocious and sonorous sound from the black sword, which was obviously a spiritual magic weapon at the prefecture level. It seems that this person is an expert who refined the prefecture level energy.

With a grin in his mouth, Yang Feng understood the origin of this person and immediately said with a smile: "It's not polite to come but not to go. If the other party sends us good wine, we will certainly send back good wine. But if the other party sends us knives and guns, we can't put our head out and let you cut it. Not long ago, your Western Jin Kingdom sent an army of nearly two million people to us. It's not too much for us to bring people to give back this time."

"I've heard about my country's march to your country not long ago. I'm here to make amends to the general on behalf of Xijin. I just hope your country can forget the past grievances and stop making peace. I'm very grateful for your great kindness."

"Yo, you invaded us all, and now our self-defense and counterattack are coming. You say you can retreat. It's not so easy. Who do you think you are?"

"West Jue, ancient Hanyang!"

Proudly raised his head, Gu Hanyang reported his name.

When Yang Feng raised his eyebrows, he had already guessed in his heart, but he shook his head with a smile and said: "It's the famous xijue in the Wulin. No wonder he's so conceited. After a few words, he wants to let the general withdraw. Unfortunately, the general has the grace of the emperor and made a military order before leaving. If you don't take Xijin, go back. If you let me withdraw, I'll kill myself. Do you think I can promise?"

"General, you won't give face now."

"Why should I give you face? Besides, it's a matter of the imperial court. As a Wulin man, what are you blindly involved in? The country is a meat eater. Are you a meat eater? Do you take the imperial salary of the Western Jin country? As a Wulin leader, what's your business in the Imperial War?"

"Although I'm not a court hawk, the Imperial war will inevitably lead to people's livelihood. I can't bear it..."

Tut tut!

Gu Hanyang looked distressed, but before he finished his words, Yang Feng began to cry with disdain: "Hypocrisy, who says that war will certainly cause people to live in poverty. In the cities I laid down, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and have all rushed to a well-off society. Moreover, I also opened the granary of the local government, which has helped the people. The people are elated and support Master Wang. They can't love me yet. How can the people live in poverty? Otherwise, you see?"

When Yang Feng waved his hand, someone behind him launched a karma Bora that was more than one person high, which projected the appearance of the people living and working in peace and contentment in the towns beaten by Yang Feng, one after another supported the king's teacher and liberated them from the mountain of feudalism