Chapter 371 A powerful woman came!

Wanyan Mingzhu stood in the canoe, looking at the verdant rivers and mountains on both sides.

Behind him is a spectacular scene, with a golden iron horse standing on the vast wooden boat.

Outsiders only know that Wanyan Hongliang, the golden owner, is a talented hero, but they don't know that Wanyan Hongliang has an equally smart sister.

In the upper stream of the Sanggan River, the female general who is said to be Wanyan Mingzhu is actually just Wanyan Mingzhu's maidservant. At this time, no one will know that Wanyan Mingzhu led the most brave 5,000 elites leading the golden soldiers down the river.

The winding tributary of the Sanggan River can cross Ruzhou and Luzhou, cross the Juyong Pass, and go straight to the Carp Gorge at the Yutou Gate outside Youzhou City. If you land from the Carp Gorge, you can take Youzhou directly from the Pingchuan.

At that time, King Kang of Ruzhou, whether he can sit or not, will definitely make a move, and Zhao Ze thinks that the army of tens of thousands of people flowing up the Sanggan River only defends and does not attack, then Zhao Ze is doomed to fall in the sixteen states of Yanyun...

The scenery down the river is actually good. Along the way, I occasionally see beasts coming out of the jungle to drink water by the river. Wanyan Mingzhu will naturally take a bow and practice arrows.

It's a pity that the bones of the beast that were shot to death along the way can only wait to be enjoyed by other beasts or rot into soil.

"Tong Meng!"

"There!"

"How long will it take to get to Yutou Gate?"

"If you go back to the young master, at this speed, if there is no dangerous beach torrent in the middle of the way, you can go to Yutou Gate in a day and a half at most!"

"Do you think we can defeat the State of Zhao this time? When we occupy the territory of the sixteen states of Yanyun, it's time to ask the incompetent Lord Zhao for a redeeming treasure, right?

"That's natural. When we stand firm and seize the flowers and mountains of the Central Plains, how unpresold the young master should be!" The strong boy with a beard on his face flattered him harshly.

A trace of color flashed in Wanyan Mingzhu's slender eyes, and she opened her cherry red lips and smiled presumptuously. She didn't notice that the strong man's fierce eyes looked at her trembling full peaks and quietly swallowed a mouthful of water...

"At that time, I will ask my brother for a female prime minister or a female minister. How about you be the leading general?" The girl's charming face bloomed and seemed to be particularly happy.

The outline of Wanyan Mingzhu's face is different from that of Jiangnan woman, with sharp edges and corners, but because of a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, the whole person is full of an enchanting flavor, and with her scarlet armor, it is a kind of wild **.

And Wanyan Mingzhu also seems to enjoy being the pearl that men stare at. She likes men to look at her with golden eyes, which proves her excellence.

The golden man should live like tomorrow's dazzling, not to mention that she is Wanyan Pearl...

When Tong Meng heard that Wanyan Mingzhu intended to say good words for himself in front of Wanyan Hongliang, he immediately bent his knees and half knelt down and put his hand on his chest to swear the gratitude of Wanyan Mingzhu.

"Get up! I promise you the position of general, and I also allow you to take more beautiful Jiangnan beauties when you enter the Central Plains in the future... However, in this battle, you will win, you have to guarantee it!" The sharp light flashed in the slender peach blossom eyes, and Wanyan Mingzhu's fingers almost pulled out an arrow from the quiver behind her and shot out in an instant...

The air hissed, and the next moment, there was a cry, and then there was a twitching and kicking suede on the shore...

At the moment when the yuzi fell down, when the cry came to Wanyan Mingzhu's ears, she stretched out her soft tongue and licked her lips, and an extremely enchanting light shot out of her eyes...

A bloodthirsty woman.

Tong Meng shouted, and then was stared at by Wanyan Mingzhu's death and immediately shut up.

"If you dare to speak loudly, cut your tongue!" Wanyan Mingzhu said coldly.

"Yes, young master! Tong Meng knew it was wrong!" The huge sweaty forehead like an iron tower instantly sweated and prayed that his tongue was still there.

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Even among the golden people, there are not many people who really know that Wanyan Mingzhu is powerful.

Tong Meng was lucky to know and was glad that he followed a smart and charming woman.

The previous idea of the fire bull and horse to attack the stone gate was conceived by Wanyan Mingzhu, and the middle-aged man who killed Feng Qingting was also a confidant under Wanyan Mingzhu's account.

Wanyan Hongliang often sighed that he was not as good as Yue Wu in front of his subordinates. He even felt that if Yue Wu was in one day, the Jin people would not be able to step into the State of Zhao. At that time, no one would think that Wanyan Hongliang said so because of timidity, because Wanyan Hongliang was an unquestionable hero.

However, there is a woman who has never liked to listen to Yan Hongliang praise Yue Wu so much, and often shouts that if Yue Wu is dead, he will definitely die in her hands.

The woman who dares to despise Yue Wu and wants to take Yue Wu's head is the Wanyan Pearl in front of Tong Meng...

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The night was about to get dark. Zhou Bangyan walked around the house anxiously. Many times he wanted to ask Song Yi for an idea, but he did not dare to interrupt and frowned at Song Yi, who had not raised his head on the map.

But finally, Zhou Bangyan still can't wait to speak!

"Soong... Sir! Time is running out. Should we send someone to inform King Kang first... A minute later, it may delay the fighter plane!"

"Hmm..."

"Ha?"

Zhou Bangyan was a little stunned. He waited for so long, and Song Yi studied for so long. Is this his answer?

But what is such an understated tone?

What on earth is Song Yi thinking?

Zhou Bangyan couldn't figure it out. He quickly came to Song Yi's side, looked at the scene where he was almost fixed on the map, and said anxiously, "Mr. Song! The fighter I'm talking about now is related to the survival of Youzhou City. There are still people here, as well as food and grass. The golden people break here, and they can attack and defend... Zhao is in danger! What's your answer?"

"I think you're right. Send someone to inform King Kang!" Song Yi raised his head and said to Zhou Bangyan very seriously.

Zhou Bangyan looked at Song Yi for a full minute, and then made sure that he was serious. The expression on his face seemed to be crying and laughing. He stamped his feet and said urgently, "If you agreed, you should have told me earlier. I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

"I don't know you're waiting for my answer. If I'm not here, won't you send someone to tell King Kang? As you know, it's a delay... Master Zhou, everything... I think it's right... Then do it! God, it won't be on one person!" Song Yi said with awe.

Zhou Bangyan can't say anything. How can he argue? He hurriedly shook the hem and ran out of the door...

"There won't be many people... Even if it goes down the stream, there can't be many wooden boats..."

"King Kang will send troops to save... Or... Hey..."

"There are not many people coming from the river, so... This is really troublesome..."

When Zhou Bangyan ran out of the afternoon, Song Yi walked around the house alone, thinking about all kinds of possibilities.

If Zhou Bangyan is still there, you will actually find that Song Yi doesn't seem to care much about whether to send someone to inform King Kang...

"Wu Jian! Are you outside the house?" Song Yi suddenly shouted outside.

Wow!

Like a gust of wind, a figure jumped down from the roof.

Wu Jian stood in front of Song Yi with a wary face and asked, "What's the situation?"

Song Yi stared at Wu Jian with a very solemn expression and said, "Look... It's so late. Is it time to prepare for dinner..."

Wo Jian, "..."

"Son, it seems that no one cooks for us! There are no idle people inside and outside the yard..." After Wu Jian was speechless, he answered seriously.

"I didn't expect that the first talent of Bangyantang Guozijian didn't even match a cook this week. I really don't know how he survived... Is there a pub in the city? Buy some wine..." Song Yi shook his head and sighed.

Wu Jian stared at Song Yi with a strange expression.

"What's the matter?" Song Yi stepped away and found that Wu Jian's stupid chicken stood still. He turned around and shook his hand and asked.

"The prince... Even I feel that my eyebrows are burning now. Are you confused? Are we really still in the mood to drink?" Wu Jian asked in surprise.

"Who said to buy wine and drink it now?" Song Yi said with a playful smile, and a strange curvature was aroused at the corners of his mouth.

When Wu Jian saw Song Yi smiling like that, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and immediately stepped forward to follow.

"Hey hey... So you have a way?" Wu Jian came over and asked curiously.

"There is a fart... Are there any warable soldiers in this city?" Song Yi sighed angrily.

"No... But if you smile so calmly, there must be a way!" Wu Jian said firmly.

"Hmm... I've thought about it. When the enemy comes, you will stay at the gate... One man is the gate, and ten thousand people are invincible... I lead the people to beat drums for you..."

"The prince... I'm serious!"

"I'm also answering seriously!"

"But you laugh so loudly?"

"I can't help it... Hahahahahahaha..."

"If you don't say it, don't say it. Anyway, I know you have a way!" Wu Jian curled his lips and said a little squeaky.

The joke was almost the same. Song Yiyang shouted, "Buy wine..."

Youzhou City doesn't have much money, but some are spirits!

It's a pity that all the people who can drink spirits are not in the city!

At this time, Zhou Bangyan on the other side is running and busy, arranging people to inform King Kang, arranging people to go to the rear to inform other states and counties to be vigilant, and urging the people who guarding grain and materials to strengthen their vigilance...

There is a saying that he is so tired that he is not as good as a dog, which is a portrayal of Zhou Bangyan at this moment.