The master said not to judge people by their appearance

Yuan Yi's plan has undoubtedly been exposed, but this battle is inevitable.

He released Yuan Lang and some of the ministers, but he did not release the people in Beijing. Right now, the whole city is in a closed state, and the city gate is guarded by that vicious demon army, and no one is allowed to go out.

At the same time, according to the news from the spies in front, Yuan Yi seemed to be building a large-scale construction project, and built a tall tower in the four directions of Beijing, east, west, north and south.

The function of this high tower is unknown, but thinking of the longevity tablets that Yuan Shuo once arranged in the capital, it is probably some kind of array that helps collect magic energy.

In order to complete the four towers as soon as possible, he forced all the people in Beijing to build them. No matter men or women, no matter how old or young, they were not allowed to rest day and night. Beat to death.

The spies looked at the city from the hillside outside the city, and the cries of the people actually spread to the hillside dozens of miles away. The fear and despair in it were as real as they were, and it was too piercing for the eyes and ears to hear.

These are all the people of Daxia, and many of them have met Xie Yunlan before, maybe they ate the noodles cooked by the other party at the noodle stall on the street, drank the wine brewed by the other party in the tavern, or maybe Walking through the same street, they are now in such a hell on earth, it is impossible for Xie Yunlan to leave it alone.

This battle must be fought, and must be won!

After the King Qin Order was issued, soldiers and horses from all sides gathered in Liangzhou. Xie Yunlan was the first to arrive. In the next few days, generals with troops arrived one after another. Xie Yunlan was familiar with most of them, and many of them It used to be his old department.

The crowd, headed by Xie Yunlan, gathered in the prefect's mansion to discuss the attack plan.

"Master Xie, can you see if this works? Our main force will attack from the south gate, and another small force will raid the north gate, and then rush from Simamen to Weiyang Palace. Let's capture the thief first. !” A general suggested.

Before Xie Yunlan could respond, someone refuted it: "The North Gate is the closest gate to Weiyang Palace. It has always been the most important point of defense. The city wall is also the most solid and difficult to attack. It may not be possible for a large army to attack in a short time." We can attack, not to mention a small group of troops, before we capture the North Gate, the enemy army will probably come back for reinforcements!"

"That's not to say, the number of enemy troops in the city is limited, no more than [-]. As long as we hold back their main force, they won't be able to send many reinforcements at all!"

"It's less than [-], but each of them counts as ten! General Wang, you have never seen the power of this group of demons with your own eyes. They are as fierce and terrifying as monsters. You can't understand it with common sense. This method will not work!"

Everyone was arguing endlessly, Xie Yunlan pondered and analyzed everyone's proposals, but remained silent for the time being.

Shen Fan also didn't make a sound, although he didn't know how to lead troops to fight, but because of his title of envoy of Dragon God, he was invited to come over for details.

He originally listened to everyone's discussion for a while, but slowly, his attention shifted to another place, which was an empty space for others.

But in Shen Fan's eyes, four monster dragons that were much smaller in size were swimming in that void. They heard everyone's suggestion of attacking, and they laughed "ho ho", the laughter was full of sarcasm and disdain.

"How a mortal can defeat a monster is beyond his control!"

"They are looking for their own death!"

"Why struggle? Anyway, the result is death!"

"give up!"

One by one, they took turns whispering in Shen Fan's ear.

Shen Fan remained silent.

The monster flood dragon then changed its method again, and they coaxed in a low voice: "Look, how small they are, but a magic army of ten thousand people blocked their way."

"Want to defeat this demon army, it was just a thought for you, but now you have become as small as them, why?"

"Because of God! The heavens are not fair. You have guarded the Netherworld for thousands of years, but in the end you have been reduced to this point because of an unfounded crime. The divine book was removed and the dragon body was abolished. You are a complete outcast!"

"Only we will not give up on you! Don't hesitate any longer, accept us, integrate with us, and we will help you transform into a dragon body again! It doesn't matter if the divine book is demoted, as long as it is strong enough, even the world can be overthrown, when the time comes You are the demon god who rules the world!"

Shen Fan still didn't speak, but his fingers clenched tighter and tighter, and his expression covered by the hat became more and more gloomy.

Yao Jiao laughed loudly enough to overwhelm all the voices in the room, Shen Fan could only hear Yao Jiao's voice echoing in the room.

"From now on, Zhuyin, go kill them, kill these people!"

"You will become the strongest dragon in the world!"

"What are you still hesitating about!"

"Hurry up!"

The generals discussed and discussed, and found that no matter what kind of plan it is, it is difficult to implement, because the magic army is difficult for ordinary people to deal with. A general surnamed Wang suddenly saw Shen Fan who was sitting quietly at the side, and thought of the Dragon God The name of the envoy, and stepped forward to ask: "Does the master have a way to deal with this demon army? Or do they have any weaknesses?"

When he spoke, he arched his hands, and his tone was also very respectful, but Shen Fan raised his head, but only answered one word.

"roll!"

This short word contained a terrifying hostility, even those present were all generals who had commanded the army for many years, they were all shocked by this word, they all stopped their movements and looked at Shen Fan in astonishment.

General Wang also stood there in a daze, not knowing how he had offended the master.

Only Xie Yunlan noticed something, he stood up, motioned for everyone to continue the discussion, and he took Shen Fan out of the conference hall.

They went back to the bedroom, and after closing the doors and windows, Xie Yunlan went to lift the hat off Shen Fan's head, and as expected, he saw the pair of broken horns again, and there was a layer of black air faintly lingering on the broken horns.

"Are they talking to you again?" Xie Yunlan asked.

"Hmm..." After that momentary outburst, Shen Fan's mood gradually calmed down, and his tone became the usual one again, stuffy, not willing to talk much.

"Don't listen to them." Xie Yunlan held Shen Fan's face and made him look at him, "They said we would definitely lose, didn't they?"

"We will win, the evil will not prevail against the good," Xie Yunlan said.

But the Yaojiao sneered in Shen Fan's ear at the same time: "The Tao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot high! He is just telling lies to comfort you. You know how insignificant mortals really are, and they have no chance of winning!"

Two completely different voices rang in Shen Fan's ears, and because Xie Yunlan was only one person, the voices of the four monster dragons overlapped together, faintly covering it up.

Shen Fan was silent for a long while, without saying anything, he just let out another "huh".

Xie Yunlan spoke a few more words of comfort, and then returned to the meeting hall. He did not bring Shen Fan with him, and Shen Fan sat alone in the dark room with the doors and windows closed, his expression dim.

Liangzhou was intensively preparing for the attack, and at the same time in the capital, the palace people were working overtime to make the new emperor's dragon robe and crown.

Although this battle has not yet started, the outcome is almost settled.

After several days and nights, the first edition of the dragon robe and crown was finally completed. Yuan Yi opened his arms, and after the maids dressed him neatly, he looked in the mirror and asked the two people waiting below: " how?"

Yin Wang exclaimed in admiration: "Wise and powerful, Your Majesty is indeed the real Son of Heaven!"

The court ladies and eunuchs who were waiting on the side also offered words of praise, and the palace was full of praises for a while,

Only one person remained silent, which made him stand out in this hall.

"General Mu," Yuan Yiman said casually, "Why don't you speak? But what's wrong with my dress?"

"No..." Mu Qingyun endured and endured, but finally couldn't hold back, "When will His Majesty fulfill the promise and help me revive Yuzhen?"

More than half a month ago, on the ninth day of the first lunar month, after the demon dragon appeared, the silver dragon of unknown origin temporarily blocked him. The people took the opportunity to escape, and Mu Qingyun was among them. His three thousand guards escaped from Jeju City.

After leaving the city, he led the team to gallop and ran for a long time. He didn't dare to stop until he could no longer see the two dragons fighting in the sky.

He looked around, and this was already a wilderness about [-] miles outside of Jeju City. To the east was the capital, to the west was outside the pass, to the south was Jiangnan, and to the north was Jeju City, which he had just escaped from.

There are so many directions to go, but at this moment, he feels confused with nowhere to go. Yuan Yi died, and their great cause has failed. The news that he secretly voted for Yuan Yi and led his troops to chase and kill Xie Yunlan must have spread, and the court will soon They will send people to arrest him, and he will die wherever he goes.

And Yuzhen... No matter what Yuan Yi told him was a lie or not, after Yuan Yi's death, he had no hope of bringing Xie Yuzhen back to life.

Mu Qingyun didn't know what to do. Under the urging of the soldiers, he chose a mountain forest and wanted to hide in it first, but this was not a long-term solution. When he was full of confusion, suddenly, there was a black shadow from above their heads Quickly passed by.

This black shadow is dark and ominous, just like the impression of that dragon, dangerous and terrifying.

"Warning!" Mu Qingyun immediately woke up, and he directed the soldiers to prepare for battle.

He thought it was the magic dragon catching up, but the black shadow stopped in front of them, and after landing, it slowly transformed into a familiar human figure, which was Yunzhou King Yuan Yi.

"My lord..." Mu Qingyun was stunned, Yuan Yi was clearly dead, he saw it with his own eyes not long ago!

But the face of this person in front of him is indeed Yuan Yi, that's right, he was wondering and wondering, Yuan Yi smiled: "Why, General Mu doesn't know me anymore?"

Mu Qingyun's expression changed, he finally confirmed that this is Yuan Yi, but how did the dead come back to life?He immediately thought of the spell that Yuan Yi had told him earlier, it seems that this spell is true or not, it can indeed bring the dead back to life!

He was so excited that he didn't even care about the fear of Yuan Yi's huge devilish energy that was difficult to hide, and immediately stepped forward and begged the other party to help revive Xie Yuzhen.

"Yes." Yuan Yi agreed to him, and he said with a smile, "However, you have to help me ascend the throne and rule the world!"

Mu Qingyun complied, and he led his three thousand personal guards to join Yuan Yi's command, and joined Yin Wang's group who also escaped from Jeju City, assembled all Yuan Yi's troops, and rushed to the capital secretly.

All of them add up to only [-] horses, and it is wishful thinking to capture the capital, but Yuan Yi injected his demonic energy into this army, and the soldiers became infinitely more powerful, fearless of pain, and at the same time Cruel and ferocious, with bluish-black meridians all over his face, he was as terrifying as a ghost from hell.

Mu Qingyun saw with his own eyes a soldier he used to know kill a living person, and this soldier was so timid and innocent that he didn't even dare to kill anyone, so he could only do some logistical work.

All the sergeants under him had turned into such hideous ghosts, and even he himself would have a bloodthirsty desire to kill from time to time, but in order to revive Xie Yuzhen, he didn't think about whether it was right or wrong, he didn't care He helped Yuan Yi lead his troops into Beijing.

They were as powerful as a broken bamboo, and within a day they captured this impregnable city and captured Yuan Lang alive.

It stands to reason that what he promised Yuan Yi has already been done, and it is time for Yuan Yi to fulfill his promise, but until today, Yuan Yi did not mention this matter at all, and he finally couldn't help questioning.

"Why rush?" Yuan Yi laughed, and he signaled the maid to take off the dragon robe for him, and ordered, "Tighten the waist tighter, and shorten the sleeves."

After he took off the dragon robe and crown, he talked to Mu Qingyun: "General Mu, you have not fulfilled what you promised me. I am not the real emperor of the dragon yet. Look outside the city, those traitors An army is gathering to replace me, and you have to get rid of them for me."

"On the day of the decisive battle, if you bring me the heads of my brother Huang and Xie Yunlan, I will naturally fulfill my promise and help you revive Xie Yuzhen." Yuan Yi promised.

Mu Qingyun didn't answer, as if he was suspicious.

"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, can you still lie to you?" Yin Huang scolded in a low voice.

Yuan Yi laughed again, the meaning was unclear.

Mu Qingyun was silent for a long time, and finally bowed his hands and accepted the matter.

In the blink of an eye, seven days later, under the non-stop construction day and night, the four towers in the capital were almost completed, and the soldiers and horses of all parties were also ready. On the evening of this day, they gathered outside the outskirts of Beijing.

The army was pressing down on the territory, and the darkness was like a black cloud over the city. Standing on the tower, Mu Qingyun could see the generals in front of the thousands of troops from a distance, and they were people he was very familiar with.

Xie Yunlan also looked at the city tower in the distance, all grievances, success or failure, will come to an end tonight.