Chapter 202 Breaking the Country's Mountains and Rivers

Black clouds are crushing the city.

Looking at the dense army under the wall, like an ant, Utsg on the tower gasped and didn't know what expression to use to express his inner shock and panic.

From the confusion of receiving the news at the beginning to the anxiety I witnessed now, he was completely caught off guard.

And those ministers who usually only know how to pat their skin are all on the side at this moment. No one dares to make a sound. They are all wiping the cold sweat on their foreheads, thinking about how to save their lives as soon as possible after the city is broken.

As for the Prime Minister Guo Tan and Guo, who was once arrested by Zhan Yue, he stood in front of the crowd with a blank face, half a bowed face and looked indifferent. He didn't even raise his eyelids, and turned a blind eye to Uzig's anxious appearance.

"What are we going to do now? You should tell me! Don't you usually say a lot?" Utzge shook his sleeve hard and turned the horn ornaments next to him to the ground. He pointed to the timid ministers with a gloom and said, "Say! Tell me a countermeasure, or I will kill you! Don't leave one!"

These rubbish!

After a long time, someone came out trembling and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you send someone to invite the master here? There is a saying that the thief captures the king first. The national master's kung fu is so high that he can definitely capture the other party's general.

Utzg suddenly turned around, his jaw was **, revealing a twisted smiling face, and then patted the table and laughed, "Yes, how can I forget - someone, invite a national teacher!"

The national teacher is a master of Jinluo, and his martial arts skills are very strong, which will definitely help him capture the enemy general. As long as the Lord will be killed, the rest of the people will not be afraid.

As soon as Uzig's voice fell, someone immediately took the order and rushed to invite people.

After almost a stinging time, the white-haired national teacher, who was said to have come from the brocade, came late and slowly climbed up the wall with his big belly.

Utzge quickly picked up a smiling face and greeted him, "The national teacher is here. Let me wait."

"Seeing the king, I don't know what's wrong with the king summoning Weichen?" The white-haired national master held a fist on Uzig, and a pair of old eyes flashed, swept over everyone, and finally fell under the wall.

As soon as he saw the army with no end of the black pressure below, he thought he was dazzled. When he took a closer look, he took a reflexive breath in his heart. What's the situation?

Utzger motioned him to step forward with him and pointed to the army under the city, "Please look, the man in silver and white armor is the local general. Are you sure to capture him alive?"

The national master thought that Uzig wanted him to go out of the city to fight, but he was in his heart. Hearing this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. His heart, which was still retreating, immediately expanded - he was just a reckless man who could only use brute force, which was easy for him.

"I'm sure, but..." The national teacher stopped when he said this, and a pair of shining old eyes stared at Utzig.

The latter immediately understood. Although he was gritting his teeth in his heart, he still smiled and promised, "If the master can help me get rid of this person and solve my difficulties. He is appointed as a marquis every day, and naturally he doesn't have to talk about it.

The national master does not have real power. The marquis and the prime minister are the first-class big family, and the power is also high - what the national teacher wants is Utsug's words.

"Ha ha, in that case. Please rest assured, the minister will live up to the king's trust.

When the national teacher got the promise he wanted, he was happy and forgot his previous fear. He swaggered and stood on the wall. The man in silver and white armor in front of the condescending army shouted, "Oh! Where did the ignorant child come from? How dare you attack my Xiliang Huangdu? Why don't you report your name quickly? Grandpa, I can still keep a whole corpse for you.

"..."

A gust of autumn wind swept past, and hundreds of thousands of troops below were silent, without even coughing. The person at the front of the team was even too lazy to raise his head and maintained his original posture.

"Don't make a toast, don't eat fine wine, okay, you asked for it!" The national teacher felt that he couldn't hang on his face. When he looked at Utzge's suspicious eyes, he was immediately embarrassed and angry.

Immediately after saying that, his hands became claws, his arms stretched forward, and jumped up from the wall. Like a roc spreading its wings, he was extremely fast, and he took straight to the face of the man in silver and white armor.

"Eat me!"

Seeing that his hands were about to touch the man, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in the oblique ground. The unique cold light of the metal flashed in front of him. The national master was shocked and didn't care about doing anything. He quickly turned his body, and his toes fell a little further, and directly retreated nearly ten meters.

When I fixed my eyes, I saw a cold-eyed young man in black who was less than 18 years old standing in front of the general in white. The tall and thin teenager held a five-foot-long phoenix-mouthed knife, and the tip of the knife was pointed at him. The blade was white, shining with a cold breath in the sun.

The national master let his emotionless eyes stared at him and instantly got goose bumps, but when he thought of the future glory and wealth, he still asked angrily, "Where did the yellow-haired boy come from? Dare to hinder me!"

"Cut the moon, fight quickly." Immediately, the general in white, Shan Baoqian, raised his head and smiled at the boy in black in front of him... No, it should be a baby-faced 'middle-aged man' and said, "The good show is almost the beginning. Don't waste time."

Zhan Yue rolled her eyes angrily, "I know."

I really shouldn't have jumped out to be the first bird just now, and I had to let people use it. It's really not worth it.

The national master saw that the two of them regarded him as nothing, and his heart was even more burning. This time, even if there was no high-ranking official, he would definitely kill Shan Baoqian and Zhan Yue.

"Yellow-haired boy, dare you despise me so much!" The national master was so angry that he rushed to the crown, and a face without half a trace of wrinkles turned red. "Do you know the name of my soul claws? If you commit a crime on me, I will let you die today! Look at the trick!"

As soon as the words fell, his hands were bent into claws again, and his fingertips with a cold breath jumped up in the air and rushed straight to the two people.

"It's a lot of talk."

There was a sneer hanging on the lips of Zhanyue. A dry land pulled out a green onion and jumped from the same place. He swung the phoenix-billed knife round with both hands, rushed forward at a faster speed than the national master, reversed his legs and kicked it to the national master's chest. Then he took advantage of the victory to chase him when he retreated, and chopped his head with a knife!

Before the people on the wall could see the action of chopping the moon clearly, he had pointed his feet and returned to Shan Baoqian with a long knife.

Behind him, the national master, who had already landed, still put his claws forward and forward. After a long time, a string of blood drops suddenly fell from his hall. Then the blood gathered more and more, the faster it flowed, and gradually winding to his nose, chin, neck and chest - finally fell to the ground, and the whole person It was broken into two halves of the same size, no more than one point, no less than one point.

Zhan Yue then turned his head proudly, glanced at the national master's body that had become two halves, and shook off the blood stains on the phoenix's mouth knife, and did not forget to snort coldly to express his opinion, "I don't measure my strength."

The army on Shan Baoqian's side was silent for a long time, and then burst into unprecedented cheers, "Cut the moon, cut the moon, cut the moon..."

The sound is small and large, gradually forming an invisible pressure.

Compared with the excitement of Shan Baoqian and others, the situation on Uzig's side is not very good.

I witnessed such a bloody scene with my own eyes, and the sound of breath on the city had long been rising one after another. Utzig and a large of ministers all turned pale, and some of them couldn't help but run to the side and spit out - the other party cut their savior into two like pigs with just one knife. Is this battle still necessary to fight?

It seems that he is really going to die today!

Utzge took a deep look at the army under the city and sat down on the ground.

"Wang Shang," Guo Tan, after all, has been following Uzge for many years. At this moment, he was also unbearable. He knelt on the ground two steps forward and said in a low voice, "Please find General Wanyan quickly. General Wanyan has always led the army like a god. He still needs to rely on him to solve this matter.

"Wanyan..." Uzig heard the words, like a drowning man catching driftwood, and his face immediately regained his spirit. At that moment, he stood up excitedly, pushed the eunuch beside him hard, and said loudly, "Quick, go find General Wanyan!" Hurry up!"

The little eunuch took the order and sent more than a dozen people to leave the secret road under the arrangement of Guo Tan, looking for Wanyan.

At noon, another round of gimming began in the city. The army did not move, sending only a few people to fight under the city, all of Uzig's crimes, and then threw them on the wall with thick stones.

When the garrison of the city signaled to shoot arrows, those people slipped quickly and suddenly fled with the shield unharmed, so angry that everyone in the city was swearing.

Utzg looked at it several times, but he was afraid and angry, and his chest hurt so much that he had no choice but to let the waiter help him go back to rest.

Guo Tan and other ministers naturally followed step by step.

The imperial doctor took the pulse for Utzger, and he couldn't say why. He could only reluctantly prescribe the medicine of Te Ning God and let him try it a few times first.

When he heard that Wanyan returned to the palace, Uzig was drinking medicine. He almost jumped up immediately when he heard the words. He didn't care about the clothes wet with the soup, and hurried to meet him.

As soon as he met, he first saw the wounds on Wanyan's unbroken face and the wounds on his hands. Utsuger was stunned on the spot, "No, my good nephew, what's wrong with you?"

Wanyan was quite disgusted with Uzig's flattering appearance, but on the surface, he was silent. "It doesn't matter, it's just a little injury. King, what's the situation now?

Before he came, Deputy General Toller had already told Wanyan what he knew. But the situation is changing rapidly. He is not sure what the situation is now, so he must understand it again.

"Look at it," Utzger seemed to have found the backbone and was much more energetic all of a sudden.

Leading Wanyan to the highest wall, he pointed to the dense army under the city, and involuntarily with a trace of anger in his tone, "So many people surround the imperial city of widows, they only call the array, not attack. And there are also people with strong martial arts skills, and even the national masters let them kill them - I really don't know what they are and what they want to do. No, you have to take a good breath for me!"

"Don't worry, Wang Shang, Weichen knows what to do." Wanyan took a step back, dodged Uzig's affectionate hand to take his arm, and said with a blank face, "Please go back to the palace and wait first. Weichen will go out of the city to ask."

Utzge tried to get closer to him several times, but he was rejected. He couldn't help but get angry, but he remembered that he still needed to finish the scene, so he could only withdraw his hand and nodded and nodded, "In this case, I'm waiting for the good news of you."

"Don't wait. I can send you a message now."

A sudden voice suddenly appeared beside them. Wan Yan frowned reflexively, subconsciously pulled out his long sword to stand in front of Uzig, and shouted harshly, "Who? Come out!"

"General Wanyan, long time no see." Ben Lei turned over from the wall and winked at Wanyan with two large boxes in his hand. "Since the capital, I don't know if the general misses you?"

"Is that you?" Wanyan waved his hand to the soldiers who rushed in to retreat. He stared at Ben Lei warily and selectively ignored his words that sounded like flirting. He squinted and asked coldly, "Do you want to be the emperor surnamed Qi?"

After being stunned, he suddenly remembered that "the surname is Qi" refers to the owner of his family, and then he laughed out loud, "Please! How is that possible! Li... Our boss won't do such a boring thing. The purpose of our coming today is actually very simple, which is to help the uncle and the second uncle recover the lost land.

Grandfather...

Sand Jinlin!

Wan Yan opened his eyes wide, but his heart was clear.

Yes, since Shan Xiaowu is a descendant of the Li family, so is Shan Jinlin - they are indeed qualified to take back the country laid by Li Tianao.

"Bear by the way, this is for you."

Seeing that Wan Yan Bupo fell into meditation, Ben Lei felt bored. He simply took two steps forward, threw the box in his hand in front of Uzig, and smiled flatly, "This is a good thing. Don't say I didn't remind you."

"What...what?" Utzger thought he was going to do it, and he was so scared that he retreated several times. If it hadn't been for the help of the waiter, he would have fallen down long ago.

"Just take a look and you will know." Ben Lei always smiled mysteriously, but he resolutely refused to say anything.

Wanyan's unbreakable nose is more sensitive, and he soon smells the smell of blood in it. In addition, there is an indescribable smell, which smells a little disgusting.

I don't think it's a good thing, but since Ben Lei dares to send it on the spot, it proves that it must be important.

Thinking of this, Wan Yan gave a wink at the bodyguard beside him and motioned him to open the box.

The bodyguard took the order, opened the buckle on the box with the tip of the sword, lifted the lid of the box, looked at it, and almost spit it out on the spot. "This is...is..."

"What is it?" Utzg was so anxious that he made the bodyguard stammed, and he was even more angry. "Say it!"

"Yes...yes..." The bodyguard carefully glanced at Utzge, and then looked at his solemn face. He crossed his heart and shouted loudly with his eyes closed, "It's Your Highness!"

Utzger paused, and then pushed the waiter away crazily and stumbled to the side of the table. With just a glance, he confirmed that the one in the box was combed into a woman's hairstyle, with beads on his hair, and his eyes widened. He was his only son - His Royal Highness the Prince of Xiliang today!

"Prince...Prince, my prince, my son!" Utzge's sad cry echoed around, ignoring the shriveled head that belonged to Urmi next to him. He carefully picked up his son's head and couldn't help touching the face that had begun to grow corpse spots. He was stunned and said, "Son, my son..."

Wan Yan looked at the familiar face that had lost his anger, and the long sword in his hand slowly fell to his side.

The prince has been deeply in love with him since he was a child. At the beginning, he also suggested that the prince go to guard the city to practice. Now the prince has not been baptized by experience, but let people take his life first. In his heart, it is a lie to say that he is not sad.

"Kill them, kill them! They killed the prince, kill them all, kill them!" Utzig's eyes turned red angrily. He put the prince's head on the table, pounded the table hard and roared repeatedly. He couldn't wait to open his chest on the spot.

Ben Lei is the old god, and he can't see that he is afraid at all. Seeing that Wanyan is not broken and walking towards him with a sword, he can't help raising his eyebrows and kindly suggested, "Is the person who gave you advice to you secretly and asked you to kidnap your wife tell you not to provoke the people on Xiaoyao Island? I advise you to save your energy. You can't beat me."

"Although I also wanted to wait for you to come back and have a good time with you. But I just received the news that you hurt some hairy beasts - I never fight with injured people, and I won't talk to you today. As long as you abandon the secret, I can promise you..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Wanyan roared, and the long sword pointed straight to the thunder, killing the past with red eyes.

The thunderous eyes were slightly dark, and he put away the appearance of a hippie smiling face. He calmly flashed his attack, and pulled out the soft sword from his waist with his backhand to meet him. The short soldiers met each other. Between the lightning and flint, the two had passed dozens of moves.

Wanyan's attack was fierce, and his moves went straight to the point of the thunder. On the contrary, he was just a strong dodge. Occasionally, he couldn't dodge it before he turned around and blocked it with a soft sword. It was clear that he didn't want to face Wanyan.

Utzge watched the two fight next to him. Somehow, he actually got hot-headed. He took off the golden sword on the wall as a decoration and suddenly bumped into the thunder, "I'll kill you!"

"It's just the right time!"

Ben Lei's eyes lit up, and he was too lazy to fight with Wanyan. He used a killer mace to force him to fly back. He took the opportunity to grab the long sword in Uzig's hand and hit the back of his head with the hilt of the sword.

Without waiting for Wanyan to attack again, he immediately carried the unconscious Uzig on his shoulder with lightning speed, and jumped from the high wall.

At the same time, the originally closed gate suddenly opened, and the army that had never moved was really boiling at this moment. They held high their weapons in their hands and followed the silver-white Shan Baoqian, and rushed into the city crazily.

Wan Yan witnessed all this with his own eyes in the city, and felt like a clown in a farce, being fooled completely.

It turns out that all this has been calculated for a long time. No, no attack, just to wait for him to come back and let him witness all this unbearable - but he doesn't even know when these things happened!

The sound of the handover of weapons in his ear kept ringing. It seemed that others were shouting for him to lead everyone out of the siege. He didn't break his face, but he ignored it. He only looked up at the still blue and pure sky above his head, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

As the general of Zhenguo, he is actually the last person to know that his country has fallen! Isn't this the biggest joke in the world?

"Hahahaha..."

He put his hand on the guardrail, watched the land around him fall inch by inch, and burst into laughter. The laughter was desolate, and it seemed that even the earth would tremble for it.

The country broke through the mountains and rivers. I didn't expect all this to come so quickly, so suddenly.

He... can't save it, and he can't save it.

Reaching out and wiped off the blood from his lips, the dizziness in his brain became more and more intense, and the place where his chest was scratched was even more heartbreaking. Wanyan barely stopped laughing, choked twice, his tall body shook twice, and then fell back weakly.