Lord of Time!

Chapter 222 Xuanshuang Yinlei, Governor of Yan University

"Turn around, land on the shore, and go straight to Qiuluo City."

Yan Beifei stood on the deck of a tall building, shaking the silk in his hand, with a dignified expression.

He passed the silk silk to all the generals under his command, and said in a deep voice: "The original plan was to go directly to Wuxing Mansion, and then launch a mutiny to control the accompanying capital, but now it seems that it will not work.

Originally, I thought that Ji Changfeng was a hero, with good soldiers and food, and a lot of talents under his command, so it was very difficult to fight.

Unexpectedly, facing Chen Ping, he would be vulnerable to a single blow. Over the past ten years, the background accumulated quietly was wiped out, and Chen Ping took it lightly, which made people laugh out loud. "

Yan Beifei laughed dryly, but there was no smile in his eyes. He had an important mission to go south this time, and all his preparations were for the accompanying capital. It is to dispel the opponent's rebellion.

He is even ready for a long-lasting battle.

After all, the accompanying capital is a thousand-year-old capital. Over the years, King Zhenwu has managed it with all his strength, and basically quietly replaced some key positions with his own people.

However, the orthodoxy of the Dali dynasty is still there, and the righteousness has not been lost. There are always some loyal ministers and generals who still have their hearts towards the north.

On the bright side, the thousand-year-old capital has been tightly controlled by King Zhenwu, but Governor Yan knows that some people seem harmless to humans and animals. Once they really start, this ancient city will immediately change.

The consequences will definitely surprise Ji Changfeng.

In addition to the dark hands deployed by the accompanying capital, the imperial court also arranged many manpower in various prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River.

Even, this time Yan Beifei brought a total of [-] horses instead of the [-] horses that Yan Beifei brought.

Every cavalryman is an elite soldier built with a lot of money.

In fact, he felt that his own cavalry alone could resist Zhenwu King's army of more than [-] troops on the frontal battlefield.Other methods are only used as a backup.

Action is not necessarily required.

But what he didn't expect was that more than [-] building boats went south along the river and got such absurd news just after entering the waters of the south of the Yangtze River.

Yes, it seemed to him.

Chen Ping used [-] against [-], defeated nine masters, and defeated [-] troops. This is an extremely ridiculous message.

Extraordinarily unreal.

However, the trust in his intelligence system made Yan Beifei understand.

No matter how absurd the news, since it can reach him, it must be confirmed.

Even if it was said above that King Zhenwu was a pig and Chen Ping was a dragon, he could only believe it.

In this way, the original plan is too feasible.

According to the news, with the top-ranking combat strength of the True Martial King, possessing Hidden Dragon Kungfu and Heavenly Dragon Nine Swords, he was beheaded before Chen Ping's sword survived three moves.

The rest of the Pei family, the Liu family, the Shenxiao Sword Sect and the masters of the various gangs were all wiped out in one battle.

Even if they saw a bad opportunity, they failed to escape, and were killed by Chen Ping one by one on the spot.

This battle situation sounds like listening to heaven.

It almost made Yan Beifei think that the Master of Xingqing was not some grand master of the Unity Realm, but had quietly broken through the Divine Martial Realm.

Only the crushing of a large realm can produce such a result.

Otherwise, how to think, how unreasonable.

For the sake of the general, before thinking about victory, first think about defeat...

Those who know others are wise, and those who know themselves are wise. In this way, they will not be blinded by the false fog of war, so that they can calmly make plans and be invincible.

Yan Beifei received a secret decree and shouldered a heavy responsibility, so of course he was not an idiot.

On the contrary, the name of the Great Governor has long been known to the world, making all the prefectures, counties, and counties respect him as gods. Not to mention some officials and wealthy businessmen, there are blood on the necks of three princes to prove his prestige and integrity. Evil spirit.

Such a person will not be too rigid when doing things, changing according to the time and changing according to the situation is simply a basic operation.

At this time, a change of plan became inevitable.

"Great governor, if you want to destroy the Qisha army, you will definitely miss the opportunity. It will be difficult to deal with Chen Ping when he is firmly in the capital and the tiger is in the south of the Yangtze River."

A scribe next to him forcibly suppressed the ups and downs in his heart, calmed down the shock of seeing the battle report outside Xingqing City, and did not agree with Yan Beifei's order.

"It's better to speed up the march, use the quick to fight the slow, and take it directly while the company is still uncertain. This battle should be counted as seven points."

There is some truth to his point of view.

Just because the opponent is too strong, the more time he can't give the opponent to recuperate and grow stronger, he should suppress the opponent with lightning speed.

According to the battle report, none of the generals in the Xingqing Mansion made any achievements, and Chen Ping was the only one who could be considered a strong one.

If the Governor of Yan can suppress this person, the rest are nothing to worry about.

"What Mr. Shen Ping said is not wrong, but all your schemes are based on the military power of Governor General Yan.

However, have you ever thought, if Chen Ping has all kinds of backhands and is eager to defeat him, where will the battle situation slide?

At that time, I may be able to save my life as a counselor, but the Governor of Yan..."

Ruan Lin next to her shook her head and chuckled lightly, disapproving of Shen Ping's words.

This person offered a plan to advance aggressively, and there were some suspicions that he would be at a disadvantage to the governor.

If he hadn't known who this person was, he would have felt that Shen Ping wanted to kill Yan Beifei and came up with such a bad idea.

The term "soldiers are expensive and fast" is correct.

But it also depends on the situation.

If you can crush your opponent, then naturally the faster the better.

But if you can't beat others, you will become a meat bun beating a dog. The faster you rush, the faster you will die.

Blind self-confidence is no good.

I didn't see Zhenwu Wang Ji Changfeng going out to fight with confidence, but he sent out the [-] army, and even his own leader of Liuyang.

Presumably, when he sent troops, he had the same thought as Shen Ping.

Shen Ping was very anxious when he heard the words, Ruan Lin's words were a little bit embarrassing.

He hurriedly said: "This subordinate has no other intentions, but thinks that the governor of Yan Dadu has contributed to good fortune, no matter how strong Chen Ping is, he will not be able to defeat the enemy. If you want to act cautiously..."

"Okay, Yan is not a sinner because of his words, Chen Ping has achieved great success, and Jiangnan has no way to resist.

Fighting with him at this time is indeed the next strategy, the words of a quick battle, let's not mention it again.

Come, go to the Shenxiao Sect and pay respects to Master Yuxiao for me..."

First lay down the backhand, and then plot to move forward.

Yan Beifei saw that the generals had no other objections, so he directly ordered to prepare gifts and send his cronies to Shenxiao Sword Sect.

At the same time, he swung his sword, and a dark blue thunder appeared around him, and the sword slashed down with a roar.

The sky was like a curtain of thunder, and the rumbling sword light fell on the water.

Amidst the crackling sound, the hundred feet of clear water turned into thick solid ice, and white smoke rose from it.

After a while, there was a large group of cavalry, men and horses in armor, with thunderous hooves, galloping on the ice, stepping on the shore, not stopping when they landed, galloping towards Qiuluo Mansion like lightning.

The Qisha army occupied the fertile land of Qiuluo, Huangmiao, and Hezhou, with abundant food and fodder and a large population.

Those rebels who were born with mud legs, especially Xiao Wenzhong, were immediately fascinated by this colorful world, and they didn't even have the slightest intention to make progress.

Since they occupied the three mansions three years ago, they immediately stationed troops in the mansion city, bullied men and women wantonly, and enjoyed life.

Of course, they would occasionally send soldiers and horses to harass the accompanying capital, Youjing, and had a great time fighting with the Longxiang Army and the Huwei Army.

The two sides have a tacit understanding, fighting and stopping, and training is more than bloody battles.

"The seven leaders of the Qisha Army, except for Xiao Wenzhong, the rest of them are self-cultivated. They have 20 infantry and cavalry under their command, and their armor is not complete.

The most important thing is that they would never have imagined that our Yulin Xiaoqi would directly attack Qiuluo Mansion without accompanying him. "

Yan Beifei's face was calm, as if he hadn't received that letter before, and he didn't pay attention to the more than [-] soldiers of the Seven Evil Army.

He led [-] cavalry ahead, and he didn't know if he wanted to emulate Chen Ping's story and not let him be more beautiful than before.

You break [-] with [-], and kill nine masters.

Then, I will break 20 with [-] and kill the leader of Qisha.

Beibeifei even had a bolder idea.

At this time, Chen Ping was in great power, with a vast territory and strong military force.

If you let it go, you are really afraid that people will turn against you, and they all attached to King Ping. At that time, even the major families and sects could not hold on, and they directly took refuge in each other.

If this continues, it will be a real big event, and the world will fall.

In the south of the Yangtze River, there is no such thing as Yulin Xiaoqi.

Unless Yan Beifei leads the army back to the north, he won't show up again.

Otherwise, as long as you stay in Jiangnan, you will be swallowed by the other party sooner or later.

This is what is likely to happen.

However, in this land of the south of the Yangtze River, there will be an undecided time. If the Qisha Army and Dongmu Army can be quickly defeated, more than [-] soldiers under their command can be recruited, and they can build up momentum and occupy a large area.

Then unite with all the sects of the aristocratic families to form a master of revenge, and they can completely reverse the direction of the wind.

Form a confrontation with Chen Ping.

This was Yan Beifei's real plan.

Although he didn't think that Chen Ping's force was too strong, he could really resist his Xuanshuangyin Leijian.

But expect the enemy to be lenient, as long as there is a possibility of failure, you should not directly attack.

The biggest chance of victory in this battle is actually not with him, but with Shenxiao Sword Sect.

Yan Beifei looked into the distance, and seemed to see an old Taoist with fluttering white beard...

He caressed the dark blue long sword lightly, his eyes lost in remembrance, after a long time, he sighed and cleared up all his emotions.

……

"Today's battle should be like a thunderstorm, beheading Xiao Wenzhong.

All the soldiers, follow me to attack the city and destroy this imperial food. "

As Yan Beifei's faint voice spread to the ears of the three thousand soldiers, it also spread to the entire Qiuluo City.

There was a frenzied roar behind him.

"kill."

The 20 Yulin Xiaoqi have followed Yan Beifei for many years, and have long regarded the governor as a god. Following him can be said to be invincible, and he has developed the air of a proud soldier who looks down on the world.

Don't take any army seriously.

What's more, what they are facing in front of them are just some mobs who can't stand on the stage.

Although the opposite city has a high wall and a large number of soldiers, in the eyes of these Imperial Forest Army, they are just some moving sheep, not a strong opponent.

They also experienced many miracles with Yan Beifei.

I don't believe that in front of this great governor, who else can stop his attack.

Even if there is a heavily defended city in front of you, even if your side is full of cavalry, it is actually not suitable for attacking the city...

As long as you follow that figure, you have nothing to be afraid of.

Sure enough, Yan Beifei rode in the lead, as if strolling in a garden, the horse's hooves took small steps, and the three thousand riders behind him slowly suppressed the speed, and rushed towards the city as if there was no one else around.

Completely ignoring the arrows raining down on the city.

And the sound of shouting and killing came from the city like a tsunami.

The dense rain of arrows shot three feet in front of Yan Beifei, and they all stopped, turned into ice crystals, shattered into powder and fell down, not a single arrow touched his armor.

The cavalry were like long snakes, with Yan Beifei as the front, they didn't even stop when they reached the drawbridge of the city gate.

The red-robed and golden-armored figure at the front just swung a blue sword light.

The sword light rose in the wind, stretching for several miles.

Cut off the sling, smashed the city gate, and stretched straight forward. Behind the gate, there was an army of seven evil spirits. When the sword light passed by, hundreds of people fell down in unison.

All of a sudden, there was a howl of pain and screams like howling ghosts and wolves.

The soldiers don't have half a fight.

As the sword light fell to the ground, a smear of white frost splashed like water waves.

Someone ran and turned into an ice sculpture, maintaining a strange movement, and was swept away by the tiny blue thunder blasted by the sword light, and turned into blue-red ice crystals, scattered all over the ground.

With one move, the city was smashed and the formation was smashed, and the thunder continued, sweeping out a large open space in front of him.

Yan Beifei didn't glance at the Qisha soldiers who were fleeing in all directions, but took a look at the city, took a look at the direction, and went straight to the mansion of the Great Heavenly King in Qiuluo Mansion.

From the beginning to the end, his horse speed did not drop.

Except for swinging a sword, he never made a move, but no one in front of him dared to block the way.

"It's Yan Beifei, Yu Linxiao, the commander of cavalry and guards, is here, run away."

"The imperial army has arrived, and the general situation is over. Let's go, I'm afraid it's too late..."

Amidst the roar, those with insight could already see who the holy army was that rushed into the city with arrogance.

How can there be any confidence in the Qisha Army?

Immediately dragged his family and his family, and before the Imperial Forest Army had set their sights on people like himself, he quickly packed up his belongings, dragged his family and his family, and fled out of the city frantically.

The common people can escape, and the big households can escape.

However, Xiao Wenzhong, the Great Heavenly King of the Seven Sharks, and Xiao Changle, the Three Heavenly King, who were the targets, were enjoying a banquet, surrounded by dozens of poor women in naked clothes.

Watching them serve attentively and perform dances...

In the silk and bamboo orchestra, bursts of mellow fragrance and fat fragrance are mixed together, which makes people feel quite different from the world.

"You fight back and forth all day long, fighting to the death, what is it for? It's really because of these muddy legs, why don't they understand the second brother?"

Xiao Wenzhong sat on the main seat, enjoying the fragrant tongue and wine, his drunken eyes were hazy, and he accidentally revealed the truth and what he thought in his heart.

However, these people in front of them are all cronies, and they are not afraid to speak out.

As for these women, they didn't have a chance to tell them.

"Yeah, opening warehouses to release grain, attacking cities and plundering land are just means, but those fools of them really believed it. They even encouraged the eldest brother to fight for the king of Jiangnan, ahem..."

Xiao Changle almost didn't choke on the drink, and smiled with a fierce look in his eyes: "That bear's head may have been soaked in water, and he's still trying to buy people's hearts around, but there are still some people who are persuaded by him, Why not..."

Just as he said this, thunderous hoofbeats sounded in his ears.

The ground of the entire luxury mansion began to tremble slightly, and the wine rippled.

Even the sound of silk, bamboo and strings from the three bands could not suppress this kind of sound.

"It's not good to ride horses and cavalry in the city."

Xiao Wenzhong leaped up, and the evil aura above the three knives in his hand soared into the sky. Before he reached the highest point, he saw an indigo sword light in midair, wrapped in boundless thunder and slashed down.

Out of the corner of his eye, he also saw the majestic and murderous general in gold armor and red robe on the tall horse in the long street outside the mansion.

"Xuan Shuang Yin Thunder, Yan Beifei."

Xiao Wenzhong had heard the news a long time ago that tens of thousands of Yu Lin Xiao rode under the leadership of the governor Yan Beifei, and took a boat to the Qingjiang River and went straight down to the south of the Yangtze River...

But he never expected that the other party not only didn't go to fight with Du Youjing, but also didn't go to fight Xingqing Mansion, but instead came to fight him in the three prefectures.

So what if we win?
I have never seen the Imperial Forest Army come to fight reckless rebels, this is completely unreasonable.

click...

With the thunder and sword light falling like a waterfall.

Xiao Wenzhong, who had just rushed up, turned into a meteor and fell down faster than he jumped up.

The body was already covered with frost and snow, the three knives in his hand were bent and frozen, and the courtyard was covered with frost blue. All the dancers and servants were swept by the impacting blue light waves at the first time and turned into ice sculptures.

The remaining Xiao Wenle and several generals in the army were stronger, but they were struggling to crawl outward at this time, all of them were seriously injured, and they couldn't even escape.

With one strike of the sword, the entire Great Heavenly King's Mansion turned into the Frost Northland, like a crystal palace, with a chilling air.

If it's just cold air, that's all.

The key point is that as the sword light fell, bursts of thunder came out of nothing, buzzing and rumbling, shaking pavilions, towers, pavilions and frozen human bodies into powder.

So powerful.

But the other party only made one sword strike.

Xiao Wenzhong spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and when he was still in the air, he turned into ice beads and rolled to the ground. He felt his whole body was frozen, his muscles and bones were all numb, and he couldn't even feel much pain.

He was terrified, his tears and snot were frightened, but as soon as he touched the air, it turned into ice crystals.

"No, the governor, this king...Xiao is willing to surrender."

Yan Beifei sat on the horse, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, and sneered, "What do you want this trash to do? Waste food?"

As he spoke, the sword light changed from a vertical cut to a horizontal cut, passing over Xiao Wenzhong's neck, watching the opponent's head turn into frost and explode, and be shattered by the thunder, he turned his head and ordered: "The army enters the city, withdraw and surrender!" Soldiers, take down the land of the three prefectures. Follow me all the way to the east, and try the skills of the eastern king Jiang Yuanhao..."

Yan Beifei smiled lightly, ignored the panic-stricken people fleeing the city, and led three thousand troops across the city, heading straight for Donghai County.

Although it is said that the Qisha Army has seven commanders, under the investigation of the huge intelligence agency of the imperial court, he has long known that the only one who has truly reached the level of the Grand Master of the Unity Realm is the so-called Great Heavenly King Xiao Wenzhong of the Qisha Army. The rest are not worth mentioning.

Killed Xiao Wenzhong.

Among the remaining generals, there are at least dozens of them who can be killed among their own Yulin Xiaoqi.

Learn literary and martial arts, and buy them in the emperor's house.

There are naturally many masters in the rivers and lakes, and geniuses emerge in endlessly from various families and sects. However, no matter which side it is, in terms of talent, background, martial arts, and literary talent, how can it be possible to compare with the imperial court?
Among these rebels, there may be a few masters who can be regarded as famous in the Jianghu.

However, it is only common for such a master to be placed under the emperor's command.

As the commander-in-chief of the imperial forest army, how could he see such recklessness with such high vision.

What he was thinking was to kill the two rebels as quickly as possible, unite the aristocratic sects, and work together to resist Chen Ping.

Naturally, I don't care about too many details at this time.

(End of this chapter)