However, on the second day, Yao Ruoyu failed to conquer the city as he wished.

Although Yuechicheng and Wenbang are not too far away, they are definitely not close. Although Duan Zun and others all have extraordinary cultivation, they have deviated from the direction when they came and took a long time to find the direction. When they arrived at the military camp, it was already dusk the next day.

When Yao Ruoyu learned that they were coming, he immediately went out to greet him. When he arrived outside the military camp, he saw Duan Zun, Chen Tingchao, Hu Bilan and others at the door, pointing at Yue Chicheng in the distance, as if communicating something.

With a glance, Yao Ruoyu was suddenly stunned because Han Zhaoji was also among them. I remember that when we first met, because the other party was too rebellious, she gave up the idea of ​​recruiting the other party. Later, the woman lived in Wu Xue's mansion, but she didn't expect that she would come with Duan Zun and the others this time.

Seeing his master, Wu Xue quickly met him happily. When he saw his beloved disciple, Han Zhaoji, who had always been stern, recovered a little smile and pulled Wu Xue over and started to talk in a low voice.

Yao Ruoyu didn't care either. He first ordered the attendants beside him to inform the battalion generals and all the deputy battalion generals to come for a meeting, then went forward to greet Duan Zun and others one by one, took them into the military camp, and came straight to his military tent.

After a few chatted, Yang Renjie and others who received the order arrived one after another. Nearly twenty people were sitting in the tent of the chief and deputy battalion of the Sixth Battalion, Yao Shan, Song Kai and Zou Buyi.

Yang Renjie and others, Hu Bilan and the others naturally recognized it, but then they were surprised to find that the person sitting on the left side of the tent was not Yang Renjie, who was the person in charge of the Military Camera Office, but a strange young man with blood-eyed eyes.

After just taking a few glances, Hu Bilan, Chen Tingchao and others couldn't help but frown slightly. Even Duan Zun, who was the sixth realm, rarely showed a look of fear.

The young man with blood-eyed eyes was wearing a black armor, and his blood-colored eyes seemed to condense into endless blood. Perhaps it was because of too much killing. Even without intention, there was still a bloody aura in his body that was so strong that it was suffocating.

Seeing Duan Zun and others looking at him, the blood-eyed young man's eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything. Xu Xuanrong saw the truth and immediately smiled and said, "I'll introduce it to you, this is Zhang Ziqiang, the commander of the God-killing Camp of the Yanggu Army."

"[Kill God] Zhang Ziqiang?" Chen Tingchao couldn't help but say in silence when he heard this, and the other people also changed their faces.

In more than a year, the story of Zhang Ziqiang's promotion to the fifth realm has spread throughout China. This young man who broke the record of ancient times like Emperor Wanyan and broke through to the fifth realm before he was thirty years old. His reputation in recent years has also become famous in Jiuzhou. Even these old five realms, they dare not be careless in the face of this evil god on the battlefield.

Zhang Ziqiang was extremely calm about this, and just nodded casually as a greeting, and then he returned to silence.

Seeing the strange atmosphere, Yao Ruoyu smiled and said, "It's so good for you to know that the Song Dynasty had defeated the Jin Dynasty's offensive a few days ago. The Yanggu army and the Tiger army have also taken advantage of the situation to counterattack and invaded Shaanxi and Sichuan. General Zhang this time came to help our Wenbang under the order of the King of Chu."

After saying a few simple words, Yao Ruoyu stopped being polite. He reached out and pushed out the sand table, took out several small flags and inserted them on it, and slowly said: "Everyone, take a night off, and we will start siege the city tomorrow evening."

"Why is it evening?" Hu Bilan couldn't help but wonder.

Yao Shan frowned slightly and explained: "At night, my Dark Night Dragon Knight can wield twice the combat power." He was loyal to Yao Ruoyu, and when he saw Hu Bilan seemingly questioning, he was naturally dissatisfied.

Yao Ruoyu smiled and continued, "Tomorrow, our Literary and Art Army will deal with the four cities. As for the other party's five realms, I will trouble you."

The two Chu family members, one is named Chu Wujie and the other is named Chu Changsheng, both of whom are nearly fifty years old. At this time, Chu Wujie nodded: "Since we are the prince, we will do our best. We are just ashamed. The other party is all powerful generals on the battlefield, but the army is in power. Although we are not afraid, we can at most restrain one person."

"This is natural," Yao Ruoyu nodded slightly and said, "So tomorrow, the two seniors of the Chu family will be with the Thunder God Camp, the Beast God Camp, and Chen and Hu will be with the Yanhu Camp and the Han Iron Camp. Ziqiang and I will lead the troops alone. At that time, we will be divided into four routes to deal with the troops of the four cities."

When the few people heard this, they nodded silently. They had already known Yao Ruoyu's combat power. As for Zhang Ziqiang, he could kill the fifth realm at the fourth realm. Now that he has reached the fifth realm, if he can't even deal with the two fifth realm, he will not be qualified to continue to occupy the second place in the Jinxiu List.

"Then I will deal with the spiritual master of the Black Lotus Sect." Duan Zun knew the elegant meaning when he heard the qin, and asked immediately.

"No," Yao Ruoyu nodded and smiled, "The four spiritual masters of the Black Lotus Sect are going to bother Mr. Duan, but the other party may have other backup plans, so tomorrow's old man just needs to stop the other party from casting spells first and leave some strength to deal with their backup plans."

At this time, Chu Wujie suddenly took out a package and said, "By the way, before we left, the city lord Wang Li asked us to bring it to the prince, I don't know what it was."

Seeing this, Yao Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and stepped forward to take the package. After opening it, he found a wooden box, but the box was covered with spiritual patterns and talismans. It was obvious that the box was blocked by the spiritual array to prevent the breath inside from leaking.

Frowning slightly, Yao Ruoyu pressed the lid of the box and released his spiritual sense to penetrate it. After a few breaths, he heard a click, and a gap suddenly appeared in the lid of the box. It was he who had already broken the spiritual array.

After opening the wooden box, Yao Ruoyu just glanced at it, then closed it and threw it to Xu Xuanrong, and smiled and said, "It's probably for you to use."

"Me?" Xu Xuanrong raised his eyebrows slightly, took it and opened it to look at it, then closed it and smiled, "Okay."

Neither of them introduced the meaning of the things inside, nor did the others ask much, and now they talked about the details of the siege tomorrow. It was not until half an hour later that everyone dispersed.

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"This Yuechi City is probably difficult to chew!"

Standing on the cliff, Chu Kuangmourao looked at the direction of Yuechi City with interest. Although the distance was far away, with his cultivation level, he could still feel the vast army's bloody aura in the city, as well as more than ten extremely powerful bloody auras. It was obvious that this small border town had already accommodated many strong men and troops.

With the defeat of the Jin Dynasty's offensive, the Tiger Army and the Yanggu Army took advantage of the situation to counterattack and attacked Shaanxi and Sichuan. Among them, Chu Kuangyi and Chu Kuangzheng led the troops to attack Shaanxi with the Tiger Army, and he led the Ice Spring Army and the Chongqing garrison to attack northeastern Sichuan.

Because he had been following and observing secretly when Yao Ruoyu and others were planning Hezhou, Chu Kuangmou had always been very interested in Yao Ruoyu and others. This time, he heard that the Literary and Art Army was going to confront the four cities in Yuechi City, so he couldn't help but leave military affairs and rushed to watch.

Yes, just by watching. Although Wenbang was a vassal of the Song Dynasty, he was still a foreign minister after all. Except for Zhang Ziqiang, who would sincerely come to rescue, the rest of the Song Dynasty, including Chu Kuangmou, were not happy to see Wenbang becoming stronger and stronger.

What's more, Chu Kuangmou, who was outside the battle situation, could clearly sense that there were no less than five powerful men who reached the sixth level within a radius of thousands of miles of Yuechi City. Although they had no contact with each other, they all stayed ten miles away from Yuechi City in a tacit understanding to show that they did not intervene and just came to watch the battle.

But just as Chu Kuangmou was secretly calculating what the Literary and Art Army had, his face suddenly sternly, and then turned his head to look south. Although it was far apart, he still sensed an extremely powerful aura of a warrior, and a surging army evil aura approaching here.

The other party had obviously deliberately covered his movements and breath, but Chu Kuangmou was born with a sharp sense of breath, so he found the approaching army.

"Which army will it be at this time?" Chu Kuangmou narrowed his eyes and frowned secretly and murmured, "Jin Kingdom? Or Wenbang? Could it be our dynasty? Who will it be?"

After thinking hard for a while, Chu Kuangmou finally shook his head and gave up thinking. Anyway, he was just here to watch the battle, and it was not important to him which force he came. Anyway, his only task besides watching the battle was to ensure Zhang Ziqiang's safety.

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"It's really a gathering of Yuechi City! I didn't expect that this small border town would one day gather so many troops and strong people. After this battle, with the nourishment of tens of thousands of heroes and blood, I'm afraid there will be some top figures here in the future! But I don't know if it was the Jin Kingdom or Wenbang that occupied this place at that time?"

Looking at the information in his hand, Ding Yanzhi couldn't help laughing, and in front of him was a young man wearing a golden python robe, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and handsome face. At first glance, he looked like a scholar who had been in a long time. However, only the strong can feel the terrifying power contained in his body.

Seeing Ding Yanzhi laughing out of control, the young man shook his head gently and said with a smile: "Will Mr. Ding's strategy fail?"

"Who can't be wrong with a sage?" Ding Yanzhi shook his head, threw away the information, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, and then continued, "Besides, there is the little prince of Xingchen here in this battle. Although he came here to ask me for a plan this time, with his temperament, I am afraid that there will be other arrangements. Since this is the case, I have an original plan of 80% sure, and I guess it is only 50% or 60% or 60% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20% or 20

Seeing him mentioning his clan brother, the young man smiled disapprovingly: "Does Mr. Ding have a backup plan?"

"No," he shook his head openly. Ding Yanzhi seemed to feel the murderous intent suddenly rising from the opposite side, and said lightly, "Wenbang has strong soldiers and strong horses, the Dark Night Dragon Cavalry of the Yu Culture at the end of the Sui Dynasty, the Xiang family thunder cavalry of the King of Western Chu, and the secret wolf cavalry of the Liao Kingdom. There are many masters here. Although they are not as good as Yuechi City, they already have the capital to turn the tables."

After drinking a sip of tea, Ding Yanzhi continued: "Mr. Ding is so great. How can he be fully confident in helping the Jin Kingdom turn defeat into victory when he is unable to fully control it?"

The young man was silent for a moment, slowly put away his murderous intent, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "What he said is that Di Yi is so hard for him."

Emperor Yi! Wanyan Emperor Yi! This young man who seems to be a scholar actually dominated the first place on the Jinxiu List for nearly 18 years and is nicknamed [Tsar]!

Ding Yanzhi smiled slightly and said, "But speaking of this, Ding also thought about the way Wenbang could turn defeat into victory, and he had already told Prince Xingchen, but there was only one thing that Ding did not tell him."

"Oh?" Wanyan Diyi was interested, raised his eyes and stared at him, asking, "What is the method?"

Ding Yanzhi did not answer when he heard this, but slowly put down the teacup. With a bang, it was obvious that it was just a very light sound, but a trembling sharpness instantly radiated: "Assassination."

When Emperor Wanyan heard this, he was puzzled, and his eyes condensed, and the murderous intent he had previously closed up again. In an instant, the light in the room was darkened, and the wind was blew like countless souls wailing in hell. If it were an ordinary person here, I would be afraid immediately.

Ding Yanzhi said lightly, "Wandian was leading the army to conquer Wenbang, and Wanyan Fufeng, the branch leader of the Black Lotus Sect in Guang'an, was assassinated by the Literary and Art Army. At that time, there were rumors that the assassination was a member of the Mandala organization. But for some reason, all the news disappeared soon..."

Before he could finish his words, Wanyan Diyi said slowly: "Mr. Ding is extremely wise. Don't you know some things, or do you not know them?"

"So Ding did not inform Prince Xingchen of this matter." Ding Yanzhi raised his head and smiled faintly.

Emperor Wanyan was slightly silent, and then said calmly: "Mr. Ding said it now for..."

Ding Yanzhi smiled and said, "I don't know the relationship between the assassin and the prince, and I don't want to know. But since the prince has some plans, Ding will not investigate rashly. Now I say that in the future, Prince Xingchen will probably come to find Ding for bad luck due to defeat in the war, and I will ask the prince to maintain the first and second place at that time."

Emperor Wanyan smiled softly, and the evil spirits in the room suddenly disappeared, and he returned to his previous quietness and leisure. He nodded: "Since Mr. Ding is my assistant, Emperor Wanyan, I will definitely protect you." After that, he had put down the teacup in his hand.

Seeing this, Ding Yanzhi knew that this was a gift to deliver tea to the guests, and he also stood up to say goodbye.

After he left, Emperor Wanyan suddenly turned his head and looked out of the window railing. A few worries and concerns appeared in his always indifferent eyes.

(Sister, are you okay in Wenbang? Is that guy really worth your efforts?)
Chapter completed!