Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 2100 Crossing into Chang'an

The people on the field were all dumbfounded, they didn't expect that there would be such a big difference in quality between the two swords produced by the same mother.

One must know that these two swords were competing at the same strength, and Long Fei didn't use any sword skills.

After the female sword became bigger just now, everyone thought that the male sword would definitely lose.

Who knows, the male sword is still a male sword, and the female sword is cut in half with one sword.

The refining masters on the field said one after another, "It's not surprising. Magic weapons refined with Samadhi real fire can purify magic weapons to the maximum extent and refine impurities. The less impurities, the greater the toughness, and the female sword is defeated. Makes sense."

"I'm convinced, I'm really convinced. Master Long's Taoism is all perfect, and it's hard to find in the world. He really is a person with great luck!"

"I don't know if the Southern Army wants people? I know the art of refining weapons, so I can worship under the Dragon Sect Master."

"Don't dream about it. With your qualifications, can Master Long see you?"

Everyone laughed out loud, they adored Long Fei.

Whether it is a craftsman, an alchemist, a talisman master, or an array master, they all consciously take Long Fei as the leader now.

After all, the ancestors of the major sects were all the top figures in this industry, and now without exception, they all lost to Long Fei.

The Patriarch Longhushan sighed, threw the broken sword in his hand, and handed the other to Long Feidao, "This sword fetus is rare, but it is a waste in my hands, and it is not in vain to give it to you. .”

He clasped fists with Long Fei and left with a dark expression on his face.

The setting sun slanted, and there was a burst of red light under the city wall.

Long Fei was bathed in the red light, like a god of war.

The soldiers on the city wall completely lost the will to resist, not to mention anything else, just facing Long Fei has a feeling of facing the Five Sacred Mountains.

Long Fei yelled at Yaoji Holy Maiden, "Holy Maiden, don't harm the people of the world anymore. The human race should unite and strengthen themselves to resist the demons together. Your compromise policy, the elite policy, has been proven in ancient times. It is a failure, and it is not advisable. If we continue to fight, we can only let the demons be happy, and the human race will be hurt. You have lost this battle for the Great Dao."

Yao Ji sat on the city wall, looked at the setting sun in the sky and did not speak.

Lei Zongcheng's temper was like thunder, and he clasped his fists at the saint and shouted, "Saint, let the old man go down and meet him!"

The holy girl Yaoji shook her head and sighed, "Forget it, the general situation is gone, and the people's will is what we want. It is useless for us to persist. In this world, the strong are destined to be king. The general situation has been established. If the laws of heaven and earth are not completely released, none of us will Nothing to do with him."

"I hope he's going the right way!"

Feng Qinghong sighed deeply, but in her heart she really hoped that Long Fei would win.

In the ancient times, they lost too much and lost too badly. They no longer have the will to fight against the demons, and only hope and the last fortress.

In the fortress, the children of luck who can resist the demons are cultivated.

This son of luck will finally lead the human race to victory.

Until the last moment, this son of luck will not come out.

He was born with the luck of Emperor Yan Palace, and was personally cultivated by the owner of Yandi Palace, and educated by the elders himself.

All kinds of natural talents and treasures have been added to him since he was a child.

He has no shortage of magic weapons and cultivation resources that others can get by working hard. He grew up soaked in medicine jars since he was a child.

When he came out, I don't know if Long Fei can hold on outside?
For one night, there was no movement on the city wall.

Early the next morning, the army was in the military tent discussing to break through the waterway.

Unexpectedly, a soldier came in outside and announced excitedly that all the gates of Chang'an City had been opened and the suspension bridge had been lowered from above.

The general in charge of defending the city, Han Muchun, sent a letter of surrender and decided to surrender to Ji Wanrong.

All the generals in the military tent shouted excitedly, and immediately issued an order for the entire army to enter the city.

Ji Wanrong ordered the generals to issue the pre-drawn military orders to all armies and departments.

Anyone entering the city must not violate these military orders.

We must ensure that there is no crime against the people in the city, and we must achieve a unified military appearance, so that the people in the city can take a good look at the style of the Southern Army.

All the soldiers immediately went down to prepare, and Ji Wanrong and Long Fei took the lead to enter the city on their horses.

One by one war horses stepped onto the suspension bridge, and the sound of horseshoes flew, making clacking, clattering sounds on the kilometer-long suspension bridge.

Chu Feng and others followed behind, straightening their backs one by one, with high spirits.

Wang Xun, Ji Xiaolian and others were even more deeply moved. They never expected to be stationed in Chang'an City one day.

Wang Xun was the commander-in-chief of the city defense battalion at the beginning, but later he was murdered by treacherous officials and was almost executed by his family.

Looking back now, he has become a commander of the Southern Army and the victor who entered Chang'an City.

Life is full of ups and downs.

Ji Xiaolian and the five tiger generals behind him were even more complacent, their hearts were ups and downs, and their excitement was beyond words.

A man is alive, nothing more than making meritorious deeds.

They were just a party of pirates, but they followed Ji Wanrong to the present, to the city of Chang'an that they had dreamed of and wanted to stay in.

This kind of ups and downs in life is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The gates of Chang'an City are all teleportation portals.

It looks like a portal, but it does operate as a teleportation array.

The gate and teleportation array inside had been guarded by the southern army. After Ji Wanrong, Long Fei and others passed by, they saw that inside the huge urn city, the soldiers guarding the city from the northern army knelt down here.

Holding the surrender form in both hands, a general yelled at Ji Wanrong, "The guard of Chang'an City, Han Muchun, led the guards of the 36 gates of the four cities to surrender to His Majesty the Princess, and please forgive us for our crimes!"

"I also ask His Majesty the princess to be merciful!"

The one hundred thousand soldiers and horses in this urn city all opened their mouths and bowed down at the same time.

In the other 35 urns, there are another [-] soldiers and horses.

The total number of soldiers and horses defending Chang'an City alone reached 400 million.

Ji Wanrong dismounted with a group of generals, went over to receive the surrender form with her own hands, and said to Han Muchun, "You have meritorious deeds for surrendering. Not only will the princess not punish you, but he will reward you heavily in the future."

Han Muchun and the generals around him were overjoyed when they heard this, and they clasped their fists together and praised, "This subordinate is willing to do the best work for the princess."

Ji Wanrong nodded and smiled, and asked him, "Are you the eldest son of old general Han Fang?"

Han Muchun clasped his fists and said, "Exactly."

Ji Wanrong said, "The Han family is full of loyalty. The princess has always admired and admired the old general Han Fang. I don't know where your father is now? Is he in good health?"

Han Muchun said, "Thank you, princess, for your concern. After my father was defeated in the Huaishui defense line last time, he has been staying at home behind closed doors. He is in good health."

Ji Wanrong said, "That's good. You go back and tell Old General Han that the country has been initially established, and the construction of various places will start again. The old general has great prestige in the Northern Army, and he needs to contribute to the establishment of a new dynasty."

"The general understands, the general thanked the princess on behalf of my father, and the general will definitely bring the princess' words to my father."

Han Muchun was so excited that he was a little incoherent, knowing that this surrender was a right bet.

After the new dynasty is established, their Han family will still have a foothold.

Ji Wanrong got on her horse, raised her hands at Han Muchun and a group of soldiers, and said, "Everyone, get up! This battle is not a battle of life and death, but a battle of fate at the top, and has nothing to do with you.

Everyone is here waiting for the adaptation, and I, Ji Wanrong, hereby assure you that your personal safety is absolutely fine.

In the future, those who want to join the army will continue to join the army, and those who want to go home will take our severance pay and go home. We will never hurt any of you. "

"Long live the princess!"

"Long live the princess!"

"Long live the princess!"

"..."

With Ji Wanrong's words, the surrendered soldiers immediately breathed a sigh of relief, stood up one after another, raised their arms and shouted excitedly.

　Good morning, Chapter 1.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)