Chapter 82

In the year 370 of the Martial Calendar, on May 29th, Lin Jian, the lord of the city of Shang, announced to all the city residents that the Zhengdong Chaoyang Gate will be open all day long, and warmly welcome the three princes to station troops in the city, and together they will suppress the chaos in the dark forest!

Lin Jian, dressed in black armor, took her delicate red-tasseled battle helmet and Juque sword to the Chaoyang Gate early, watching the new round of sunlight that just jumped out of the horizon with narrowed almond eyes.

The scarlet velvet cloak covered her exquisite and undulating figure in the morning wind. Looking back, the heavily armored warrior standing behind him was motionless like a mountain, facing the rising sun with dignified faces!

Time passed moment by moment, the shadow on the ground turned half a circle with the dripping sweat, and the thousand elites on Chaoyang Gate did not make a sound.

On the line connecting the blue sky and the wilderness, thin yellow sand rose faintly.Lin Jian blinked his eyes, and the flying yellow sand came to Chaoyang gate in an instant.

Wan Lie, who was sitting on horseback and vigorously exerting energy, was already exhausted. Ten days and nights of running and stopping had already made him miserable. The two younger brothers entered Shang City first, and he hurriedly marched all the way, stopping and stopping day and night, and finally arrived at the foot of Shang City at noon on the tenth day.

Lin Jian could clearly see the hundred-strong army below the city, stepping into the dust holding high the fan flag with the word "Lie", without any intention of slowing down. With a "bang", he inserted the giant epee in his hand directly into the blue bricks at his feet, untied the cloak around his neck, stepped on the top of the city and jumped down!

"On behalf of Shang City, Lin Jian welcomes His Royal Highness Seventh into the city!"

Following the forceful scolding, a meteor-like figure slammed into the vanguard five meters away, and several flag-holders were frightened and rolled off their horses, while the well-trained black horses beneath them had no expressions on their faces. Turning and passing by the dust in fear.

The horse is a good horse, but it's a pity that the subordinates are too weak!The strong wind picked up Lin Jian's fluffy long flaxen hair like waves, and it looked like a straight banner of Shangcheng in the dust.

"Lin... City Lord!" Wan Lie reined in violently, looking in surprise at the fiery woman who could overwhelm the entire army by herself in the tumbling dust!
It's really... so spicy that it makes people's blood spurt!
"What does City Lord Lin mean?" Seeing Lin Jian's peerless beauty, Wan Lie immediately suppressed the overwhelming anger of the flag being knocked down, and asked softly.

Hmph, when Lin Jian saw Wan Lie's squinting eyes, he was immediately disgusted. It turns out that the Seventh Prince is such a fellow!

"Your Highness's army and horses are mighty, but there are many people in the city, and the garrison is in the western suburbs of the city. Please get off your horse and lead your troops to slow down!"

"Could it be that we're disturbing the people when we come to stabilize the beast chaos!" Baili Jingming, who was walking next to Wan Li, jumped up from his horse. They are high-ranking masters who came from the capital day and night, and they are already exhausted to death. You can get off your horse and walk slowly in the city for the boring reason of "disturbing the people"!
"The people are the foundation of a country. If Master Wang disturbs the people's well-being with the excuse of eliminating harm for the people, then the city of Shang would be as good as being taken over by monsters!" "If the old man doesn't want to get off his horse, he can ride around the city wall and go to the camp in the western suburbs!" That decisive tone cannot be questioned!
"You!" Baili Jingming wanted to speak, but was suppressed by Wan Lie's hand.

"Okay, okay, just get off the horse."

The parents of the aristocratic family became more and more difficult to coax each other, and they fought endlessly on the road, which really gave him a headache!

These old bones who have only stayed in Fengcheng for a hundred years have already forgotten which is more important. The family has the privilege of beheading the emperor's relatives first, and then playing later. Do the old people think that their status as a bullshit elder can be popular everywhere?Don't even protect your neck!
"City Master Lin, please send someone to show us the way." Wan Lie dismounted respectfully, first because of Lin Jian's astonishing beauty, and second because of the noble and delicate status of City Lord of Shang City.

Lin Jian nodded: "Vice General Huang!"

"exist!"

At the same time as he opened his mouth, another person quickly fell from the top of the wall. He knelt down in front of Lin Jian on one knee with his back turned to Wan Lie in a weird posture.

kneel!Only the city lord is worthy of his kneeling!Everyone else can only look at the back!
The corners of Lin Jian's lips twitched slightly. She knew the strange temper of these brothers clearly: "Take Prince Wan's troops to camp in the west of the city. As long as the main camp is not demolished, the place can be chosen. Don't disturb the people along the way!"

"Yes!"

After taking the order, the deputy general quickly stood up, and slightly bent towards Wanlie: "Please, seventh prince!"

With great reluctance, hundreds of people jumped off their horses messily and followed Wan Lie into the Chaoyang Gate.

Only Lin Jian was left shaking his head outside the city: Wan Shanyue, is this your elite teacher?There are a few of them with high strength, but their connotation is really not flattering. If these independent masters are put together bluntly, it would be worse than a mess!
A few more hours later, Wan Li's men rushed to the city.

"City Lord Lin!"

Wan Li knew more people than his elder brother Wan Lie, so he got off his horse and bowed to Lin Jian who was standing at the top of the city a thousand meters away from Shang City.

"This is a gift my father asked me to bring." With a wave of his hand, dozens of people rushed out of the crowd, holding five huge wooden boxes in twos and threes.

Hmph, that old guy Wan Shanyue didn't have such thoughts, it was you little fox who probed my bottom early in the morning!

As Lin Jian expected, Wan Li did indeed send someone to collect all the information on Shangcheng before departure. Although the owner of Shangcheng is the king of Lanwu, he lost his close relationship with Wan's for a hundred years. A country is divided and ruled without interfering with each other, so the materials left in Fengcheng can be said to be pitifully small.

Wan Li's style of acting is much more cautious than Wan Lie's. Since the purpose of the trip is to encircle and suppress the holy beasts, it is not a competition that the father values ​​most about who will arrive at the City of Death first. It is better to recharge your batteries and wait for the real war.

"The thirteenth prince is bothering you." Lin Jian didn't jump out from the top of the wall this time, but shouted: "Come here, put away the gift that the prince has worked so hard to bring."

Even if someone generously bribed her and asked her to accept it generously, who wants her to be a clinkingly poor empty-headed side-by-side king!Five boxes of jewels are enough for the City of War, and how much more money can I buy!
Seeing that the sun was setting, Lin Jian knew that Wan Ye would not arrive at Shang City "again", so Lin Jian raised his giant sword and waved his hand: "Close the city gate! Take the thirteenth prince's troops to the western suburbs to set up camp!"

When Wan Li's men arrived at the barracks in the western suburbs of Shang City, Wan Lie and his party had already set up their tents on the flat ground near the water source.Wan Li and Wan Lie were not surprised that his younger brother Wan Ye didn't have Shangcheng yet.

That little fledgling that hasn't fully grown yet probably fell on its back on the road.Hahaha, if I don't come to Shang City tomorrow morning, I won't even have a chance to get a share of the pie!

The two idiots couldn't even imagine that the young and ignorant brother they were talking about was sitting in the main tent of the Lin family army, drinking tea leisurely.

For this trip, both Wan Li and Wan Lie brought a full amount of animal trainers. The dark forest, known for its ferocious beasts, was like a big treasure house to them.

holy beast?Lao Tzu will be the first Lan Wu Emperor to own a holy beast!

The eyes of the two arrogant and ignorant princes were full of greed, and they kept dreaming of catching high-star phantom beasts with their strong backup force.It's a pity that they don't know at this time, how many dark monsters in the future are eagerly opening their mouths, waiting patiently for these fat and fresh meat to be delivered to their door automatically.

"The animal chaos is serious. Presumably the two princes must be worried about the country and the people. They are preparing to go out in a hurry tomorrow morning. The city of ruins is simple. We can only wait for the princes to return after a big victory and then celebrate together."

Lin Jian, a fiery beauty who has stood at the top of the city for a day, is not satisfied with the two princes. These two people, one staring at her lewdly, and the other with dark eyes, don't know what to think, they are not very good birds!

Lin Jian was so irritable that he wanted to leave. It seems that to put down this beast chaos, we should not put our hopes on these two people!With a simple bow to the two, the city lord who had endured to the limit said, "The two princes are exhausted from the journey, so Lin will not disturb you."

Turning over the scarlet cloak, Lin Jian led his soldiers away aggressively.There is no more courtesy and flattery to the two "honorable" guests.

Only Wan Li and Wan Lie were left in the newly built battalion, laughing dryly and staring at each other: This city lord... is too unkind!
If they heard the words in Lin Jian's mind at this time: A bunch of idiots, dying to save food, I don't know if they would be so angry that they would squeeze their eyeballs to the ground!

Wan Lie greedily watched that fiery and exquisite back disappear from sight. Damn, when he captures the holy beast in one fell swoop and becomes the next emperor of Lanwu, he must take back the military power of Shangcheng and make this pissy little city lord... ... hum!
Lin Jian's neck suddenly felt cold, and he didn't know who was plotting against her, so he quickly tossed his long hair.

When she thought of what Wan Ye said to her stubbornly in the morning, she felt it was funny: "The chasing soul doesn't come out of the egg, what's the point of competing with the brothers to get to Shang City first, I'm too lazy to go, whoever wants to fight for the first place will go!" Let's fight." This little prince is not as blunt and ruthless as his two elder brothers.

What exactly does that chasing soul look like?These people seem to attach great importance to him, but this name does not belong to any family, and his strength has never been on the battle list.

By the way, Lin Jian suddenly became serious, and Wan Ye's odd-shaped weapon, which she had been carrying on her body and refused to put down, always felt weird inside. It seemed that this little prince was still hiding his strength!

Hmph, this battle seems to be quite exciting.

Thinking about it, Lin Jian unknowingly walked into the coach's tent that Wan Ye and the others had been staying in for five days.

Lifting the curtain, Lin Jian was so frightened that his hairs stood on end when he saw the scene inside the tent clearly.

"Fuck! What are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)

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