Zongwu: I am playing badly in Huashan Inn

Tang Dynasty, Hulao Pass.

Dou Jiande looked at the hundreds of warriors in strange costumes not far in front of the tent, feeling a little puzzled.

"Doesn't Li Shimin know that I have 300,000 troops? How dare he send these few hundred people to investigate our camp so blatantly?"

An officer on the side said: "My lord, don't act rashly, for fear of fraud!"

Dou Jiande snorted coldly and said: "Li Shimin is riding on my head! If I leave it alone and let the world know, won't I, Dou Jiande, be laughed at for being incompetent?"

In fact, he is a little panicked now.

He claimed to have 300,000 troops, but in fact there are only 150,000.

In addition, he already knew that Li Shimin was brave and good at fighting, and his subordinates were even more powerful.

If he chased out and encountered an ambush, he would probably be doomed.

But the more this kind of juncture, the more he can't admit defeat.

Otherwise, how can he convince the people in the future? How can he lead thousands of troops?

The more complicated the battle situation is, the more the commander's firm determination must be demonstrated.

"But my lord, look at them, they don't look like Li Shimin's subordinates, but rather like... people from the underworld."

Dou Jiande said, "Don't worry about it, just follow me and kill them!"

"Yes!"

Dou Jiande led a cavalry unit, and the other two generals led two cavalry units each, a total of 50,000 troops, and rushed towards the hundreds of people in a flanking position from the left, middle, and right.

Even a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit, let alone a battlefield where you fight to the death?

A cold voice came from the hundreds of people.

"I am the headmaster of Cihang Jingzhai, Shi Feixuan, Dou Jiande, if you know what's good for you, retreat as soon as possible, and I will spare your life!"

As soon as the words fell, a sword beam slashed in the air, directly cutting open the armor of one of Dou Jiande's subordinates.

"Ah!"

With a scream, the subordinate fell off his horse and died!

Seeing this scene, Dou Jiande's eyes were bloodshot.

"Shi Feixuan! I, Dou Jiande, and your Cihang Jingzhai have always kept our distance. Why do you want to be my enemy?"

The cold voice spoke again: "I said, retreat now and I will spare your life!"

"Damn, you are looking for death!"

Dou Jiande rode forward, and the hundreds of warriors turned and ran.

During the pursuit, sword beams kept coming, killing several people each time.

In the end, Dou Jiande's men dared not pursue anymore.

Good guy, the enemy's hair was not touched, and dozens of people died on his side.

At this moment, another army of martial arts warriors came out from the side.

"Dou Jiande, surrender! The Sun and Moon Sect is invincible; the Eastern Sect Master is a man of both literary and martial virtues; for thousands of years, the world will be unified."

Dongfang Bubai looked at Shi Feixuan awkwardly, saying that this shameful slogan was not invented by him.

Shi Feixuan shrugged to show that he didn't care.

"Is it the Sun Moon Sect of the Ming Dynasty? Why are they here too?"

"It seems that this Li Shimin has made a lot of preparations in private. The head of Cihang Jingzhai and the leader of the Sun Moon Sect are actually at his disposal."

"My lord, is there a possibility that Shi Feixuan and Dongfang Bubai controlled Li Shimin?"

"It's meaningless to say this now. Pass my order to withdraw the troops!"

The 30,000-strong army was frightened by the less than 1,000-strong coalition forces of Cihang Jingzhai and the Sun Moon Sect and retreated back to the camp.

...

At the same time.

The capital of the Ming Dynasty was in turmoil.

The old emperor has been bedridden for more than half a month. News came from the palace that he would soon die.

The capital has been frequently mobilized these days. There is a murderous atmosphere inside and outside the city, which frightens the people so much that they dare not go out.

Not only the capital, but also several cities around the capital are quite tense. The city gates are closed and only open for two hours a day.

Officials from all over the Ming Dynasty received the news and made their own calculations in their hearts.

According to the rules, the heir to the throne should be the crown prince Zhu Youjian.

But in the current Ming Dynasty, the rules are not easy to talk about, and it depends on strength.

In terms of strength, the Iron-hearted Godly Marquis Zhu Wushi is the strongest.

He not only owns the largest intelligence agency in the Ming Dynasty, Hulong Villa, but also maintains close relations with most martial arts sects.

And what about the crown prince Zhu Youjian?

Except for a loyal old immortal Huang Shang, there is nothing else.

Even a fool knows that if nothing unexpected happens, Zhu Wushi will be the emperor in the future.

Even though everyone knows that Zhu Wushi's position is not legitimate, no one will go against their own future, and they have sent people to Beijing to show their loyalty.

Some people say that Zhu Wushi has formed an alliance with Japan and intends to use all the forces he can to ensure that the throne is safe.

Some people also say that the crown prince Zhu Youjian is secretly gathering strength, preparing to give Zhu Wusi a surprise attack.

Others say that Lin Fei from Yunlai Town may become the biggest winner...

……

Everywhere is turbulent, only Yunlai TownJust like usual.

It was as if the struggle for the throne in the Ming Dynasty had nothing to do with the people of Yunlai Town.

Perhaps they had already decided in their hearts that as long as they lived in Yunlai Town in a law-abiding manner, even if the outside world became a hell on earth, this place would not change.

When Lin Fei placed the pitch-black magic dragon pill in front of Wanwan, Wanwan opened her mouth so wide that an egg could fit in.

"This... the magic energy on this pill..."

Bai Qing'er, who was standing by, was not a fool either. She naturally knew that this was clearly a peerless pill for practicing magic skills, and she couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Although Lin Fei never favored one over the other when he was with them, it was still obvious at the critical moment that Wanwan was obviously more important in his heart.

But there was nothing he could do about it. Who let Wanwan get there first?