i really have no talent

Chapter 39
For seeing Wuyi again, Ye Wushuang was prepared in his heart, after all, the Wenhui will come, and anyone with good talent may come.

At the same time, with the news of the God Realm appearing in the world, all the cultivators in this world are excited, and it is not very surprising that she can come here.

Wu Yi was just as Ye Wushuang had seen him for the first time, lively and active, and good-looking at the same time, so much so that he had been staring at him for several minutes now, still not satisfied.

"Cough cough!"

Wu Yi's heart was beating violently. After being stared at for a few minutes, her cheeks became red and hot uncontrollably. She was used to seeing strong winds and waves, and she also seemed anxious at this moment. She made a sound to relieve the tension between the two embarrassment.

"Are you here to see Dean Long?"

"Yeah, but just after we talked a few words, he was called away by your grandfather, and there are a few Confucian deans, maybe there is something to discuss."

"And you, why are you late in such a hurry?"

After Wu Yi finished speaking, her eyes were pure, and she looked at Ye Wushuang seriously. This was the first time she experienced the feeling that the female officials told her, which made people addicted and weakened their will.

"The crowd is crowded on the road, so they walk slowly."

Ye Wushuang replied, and at the same time, complex meanings loomed in his heart.

He has been observing Wuyi carefully,

After searching several times, I also felt the meaning of the great master carefully, just like when Wu Yi once held a big halberd to compete with him, this meaning of the great master is full of iron blood and majestic will.

No matter why she hides her real cultivation, she must have her own real purpose. Ye Wushuang dare not guess, he is afraid that he will guess right.

"Oh? Wushuang, you're here too? Little Wuyi is also here, so come here together."

"Two old men, come here quickly, don't drink anymore, the business is important!"

At the moment when Ye Wushuang was struggling, a somewhat hasty voice sounded in the Yanwen Hall, and then called several people present into the inner hall.

Just when a few people were puzzled, there were already more than a dozen people sitting in the inner hall in order. After seeing it clearly, Ye Wushuang found that they were all the leaders of the most powerful schools among the schools of thought, such as Taoism, farming, and military. And Legalism, Confucianism, etc.

These people waited in silence at the moment, even if a newcomer came to the hall, they just looked up and saw the old farmer and the old Taoist before standing up to greet them.

"Seeing a premonition come true."

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang felt awe-inspiring, and was pulled to the side by Wu Yi in the corner of the hall, and then waited quietly.

Silent, silent, this is not the atmosphere that an inner hall that accommodates dozens of people should have.

But everyone was so silent, which made the old Taoist priest and old farmer sitting at the front a little uneasy.

"Hey, all of you, when you saw the old man Nong coming, you all stopped talking. Are you scared by him?"

"Old Li..."

Long Xiaowen, who was sitting opposite, cupped his hands, and was about to make a sound when Ye Sucheng pressed him down.

After Ye Wushuang's secret help and treatment, his previous injuries have almost healed, but his complexion is not very good at the moment.

"I just received news from the Imperial Palace of Great Xia. The three barbarians, armed with the power of 50 cavalry, are attacking the northern border of Guan today! Gu Di's 30 cavalry troops marched across the northeastern border of Zhou Dynasty!"

"The king of Jin is fighting hard, and he has begun to supervise the army to prepare for the war, but there are millions of people in the four states in the north. There are only 30 soldiers capable of fighting. General Fei Yue of the Great Zhou Dynasty has already gone to Beizhou to take command. Once Yezhou City is broken and Beicheng is besieged, Then the Central Plains is in danger, and the four countries are in danger! Now that the Wenhui has just been held, it is impossible to end, everyone should think of a way, and then talk about it."

After Ye Sucheng finished speaking, the old Taoist priest and the old farmer who had just heard the news also opened their eyes wide, and instead of making noise, they sat back to their original positions and began to meditate with the same dignified expression.

Everyone understands the danger of this.

As for Wu Yi, upon hearing the news, Ye Wushuang could clearly feel her body trembling slightly, then the pupils in her eyes shrank, and then disappeared, with a look of shock on her face.

Ye Wushuang has seen all these details in his eyes, but his heart has already begun to be entangled.

"Is it really Schrödinger's cat?"

Ye Wushuang was silent, he was also shocked by the news that the Sanman's 50 cavalry knocked down the pass.

You know, on the grassland today, the scattered tribes have been wiped out by the two major forces of Sanman and Gudi in the past 20 years. Man and Gudi joined forces, and under the attack, the Xirong clan was wiped out.

After ten years of rest and recuperation, the digestion of the tribes of Xirong, and the reform and development of Mr. Hei, not only the population of the Sanman has increased by nearly [-] million, but their combat effectiveness and production capacity have also been greatly improved. Although There is still a big gap with the four countries.

But don't forget that the living environment of the Sanman and Gudi is inherently harsh, and every surviving Sanman is a natural warrior, a horse, a knife, a bow, and an armor, they are the souls of the dead. maker.

While everyone in the inner hall was meditating, blood and the sound of fighting were already spreading around the city of Yezhou in the northern border thousands of miles away, and continued to spread.

As early as three days ago, Sanman's 50 cavalry had already assembled here. Although Lord Yezhou would soon arrive at the city gate to take charge, the terrifying murderous intent carried by the 50 cavalry still made Zhuge Fang, a veteran of the battlefield. The great master, dare not have the slightest slack.

After the Sanman army rested for two days, following the order of the army commander Zuo Xian Wang Kuotie, the huge siege vehicles and densely packed troops finally began to move towards Yezhou City Pass.launched an attack.

The siege vanguard army was 10, and the battle line stretched for ten miles. Arrows rained down from the front of the city, taking away fresh lives one by one.

As all 10 people arrived under the city, thousands of corpses were accumulated along the way.

And on Daxia's side, these sergeants are all veterans and tough-minded, but at this moment, looking at the invisible three barbarian troops, there is inevitably a momentary panic in their hearts.

But soon, he was aroused by the blood splattered from the body of his companion, and completely forgot the fear in his heart.

Batch after batch of archers were sent down the city due to lack of strength, but there were still Grand Master Jing Wanfu who climbed to the city relying on personal bravery, accompanied them.The murderous aura continued all night long, and the beast-like roar captivated people's hearts and souls!
Those who were less timid were so frightened that they peed on their pants, and even the vultures flying in the sky, smelling the smell of blood, were shocked.

And this is just the three barbarians at the beginning of the forward.

Not to mention those siege teams that are purely composed of strong people in the innate realm and master realm.

"It's been a day..."

As the sun went down, a sound of golden cries came from the three barbarians, and the people under the siege retreated like a tide, as if they understood that the city in front of them was too strong, and they didn't care about the time needed to attack the city. Just a day or two.

Therefore, after closing, the army of the three barbarians turned around and returned to the main army, and went to rest, leaving tens of thousands of dead bodies under the city, and the remnants were left to be eaten by vultures and wolves.

The three barbarians left tens of thousands of corpses lying under the city, and Daxia's sergeants also suffered heavy losses.

As one of the most important border gates in the Great Xia, there were [-] standing troops in Yezhou City. Before the three barbarian troops knocked on the gate and attacked, the King of Jin ordered another [-] troops to be mobilized for support.

Of the 20 Daxia soldiers, more than [-] had died at this moment. Buildings in the city and ordinary people were also hit by stones, causing numerous casualties.

"The day has come."

On the city of Yezhou, Zhuge Fang, the first general under King Jin, who also guarded the border for more than 20 years, looked solemnly at the grasslands in the distance and said.

Although he had known for a long time that there would be a battle between Daxia and the Three Barbarians, when that day really came, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"In the orderly army, keep ten thousand troops on patrol to prevent night attacks by the three barbarians. The rest of the people will take turns to rest, move the people into the customs, and pay close attention to occasional guest raids and disturbances!"

"promise!"

The general next to him led away, Zhuge Fang looked deeply at the simple map in his hand, tapped a few places with his fingers, and gave orders, and the general led him away.

"The most important thing right now is the water source. Tens of thousands of corpses are left outside the city. Although it is winter, within half a month, the water source within a radius of several hundred miles will be polluted. At that time, the food and drink of these 20 people will become a problem... "

Zhuge Fang had to deploy ahead of time. After all, this was just a common damage tactic used by the three barbarian troops. To throw away the remains of their comrades at will, they did not feel guilty, but were happy to return to the embrace of heaven.

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The Three Barbarian Army, where the tent of the Chinese Army is located, in the huge tent, dozens of masters and generals of the Grand Master realm gathered here, and sitting on top of it was a middle-aged strong man who was over forty years old and had a golden ring on his head .

This is the commander-in-chief of the 50 cavalry of the Sanman, Zuo Xianwang Kuotie, the younger brother of the Sanman Khan.

And to be entrusted with such an important task, commanding 50 cavalry to attack Daxia, is obviously not a vulgar person.

Cut off a piece of fat mutton with a golden knife in his hand, put it in his mouth and chewed it a few times, looked around at the generals below, and said with a smile: "The first day was beaten like this, but I expected it, after all, Zhuge Fang's The great reputation was built with the blood of my three barbarian warriors, but you don’t have to worry, this time, King Khan has made a promise that he will destroy one of the four kingdoms, and he promised himself, let me tell you, massacre In January, the gold and silver are soft, slaves of beautiful women, let you do whatever you want."

"Dare to die for the king!"

"........."

Looking at the veins bulging around the necks of his generals, Kuo Tie's face was filled with satisfaction. Although tens of thousands of men were lost on the first day, compared with the achievements of destroying a country, these losses are insignificant .

Thinking of the words that King Khan called him to the king's tent before he set off in his mind, and the promise he made, a strong flame rose in his heart, and even strong wine could not completely suppress it.

After ten years of recuperation for the Sanman, coupled with the method of training troops given by Mr. Hei, the strength of the Sanman army has increased a lot.

This time, one-third of the army was used to attack Daxia with all its strength. King Gudi was persuaded by Mr. Hei to send 30 troops under the northern city of Dazhou to prevent the four countries from supporting each other, and at the same time deter the three countries.

This move is absolutely different from the previous autumn fights. Anyone can see that King Khan's ambition is painting a new blueprint with blood little by little!

(End of this chapter)