Chapter 467: Decomposition under the power of heaven

Author: Taiqing Yaodao

Chapter 467: Decomposition under the power of heaven

The bright moon hangs high and the Wu River flows across.

On the bow of the ship, Li Xuan stood calmly, pressing his right hand on the eight-sided Han sword, with a tall figure.

Looking at Wen Fuzhi in the distance, Li Xuan said calmly: "This uprising in the Tianyin Sect has decided to lose from the beginning. Even if you have captured Wuzhou and attacked Hangzhou and Yuezhou now, you will also be defeated.

It’s just that the duration is different, but it’s just a difference in the number of dead people. The defeat will be destined from your departure from Muzhou.”

Li Xuan's voice sounded in everyone's ears, and many people's expressions were slightly shaken.

Their wavering is not what Li Xuan said or what Li Xuan had promised them, but because of Li Xuan.

At Meiling Pass, Li Xuan defeated the siege of nearly 10,000 people from the Tianyin Sect before and after. I don’t know how many people died under his hands.

I don’t know when it started, but there were inexplicably many details of the Nanchang King’s battle at Meiling Pass.

How many people were killed by the trencher today, how many people were burned to death tomorrow, all kinds of rumors spread amazingly fast.

Even to this point, Wen Fuzhi and Zhu Li have not noticed this.

But there is no doubt.

People always listen carefully to what the strong and victorious say.

"Someone has told me that the King of Nanchang has always liked to bully people, but now it seems that it's right." Wen Fuzhi's face was full of sneer, and he didn't agree with what Li Xuan said.

Even from the beginning, he didn't even hear a word from what Li Xuan said.

"Mr. Wen is also a history-reading person. Why do you have to say these shallow words? What are the advantages of the tutor and the disadvantages of the tutor? I believe that the tutor should be clearer than me, and naturally, it is also clearer. The tutor's uprising has already taken the wrong path from the beginning."

Li Xuan raised his head, looked at Wen Fuzhi who was staring at him, and said with a faint smile: "After all the troubles have happened, any ambitious person who only relies on the lower class at the beginning. If you want to develop further, you need to let more wise people join the camp, move forward steadily, and work hard to develop. This is probably why your sect first accepted Yuan's army."

Li Xuan's eyes fell behind Wen Fuzhi.

On the big ship led, not only Wen Fuzhi and Zhu Li were there, but naturally there was Yuan Chao who did not dare to let him leave.

Li Xuan sneered, looking at the place where more ships were located in the back, and said disdainfully: "However, how can one man do it? Let's see how many Jinshi, scholars, Juren, and how many have entered the school... No, there are very few such people in the noble school, and most people can't even write their own names, how can they expect success?"

A word almost reached the ears of everyone present, and for a moment, many people became extremely angry.

What's wrong if you don't study or not, will you definitely fail?

Under the moonlight, Li Xuan's voice sounded softly again: "Whether Meiling Pass or Sanhe Pass, many people only know how to rush forward without any chance, but as long as they slow down, there will not be so many people who die innocently... They only know how to 'in one go' and don't know that the situation will not be like this; if you are willing to pass on the contents of the military books and war books in your hands, it will not be like this."

Speaking of this, Li Xuan became angry and gritted her teeth and said, "The words are equal, there is no high or low, I'll bah!"

One sentence made countless people on the Wujiang River look at each other, if it would have been like this before...

Countless people subconsciously looked at Wen Fuzhi at this time, and a trace of resentment flashed in their hearts.

All-in-one equality, no high or low.

It sounds nice, but no one does it.

Even within the Tianyin Sect, everyone knows that people are different, and people have different prestige.

They want to use their swords and their merits to win a future.

However, everyone knows that it is difficult.

Ideals sound nice, but reality tells them that they should not have unrealistic delusions.

"At least we have changed, even if it is small, we are always doing it, but what about the imperial court? What is the imperial court? The imperial court is even more unbearable than us. Aristocratic families, monopolizing everything... and slapping the people even more than us. In your world, it is even more difficult to have a day to make a comeback." Wen Fuzhi shouted angrily in his heart: "If it weren't for this, how could this be today."

Everyone's thoughts seemed to have returned to the time when they were infinitely suppressed, and their eyes looked at Li Xuan with endless anger.

Wen Fu is not an ordinary person. Li Xuan wanted to rely on words to shake the morale of the army, but it was not that easy, and he was immediately counterattacked.

Whether it is Wen Fuzhi or Li Xuan, there is a special power in the voices of both of them that can greatly amplify the emotions of people.

"The Tang Dynasty has a great world. You can make contributions when studying and fighting. Men are determined to be in the world..."

"Men are determined to be in the world, but has the court given a chance? Muzhou has the most taxes in the world, and Muzhou has the most labor service in the world, why... why don't we rise up..." Wen Fuzhi interrupted Li Xuan with a direct sentence, and even shouted loudly: "Why would you rather have a king, prince, general, and minister?"

For a moment, everyone's hearts were stirred up.

"But what can a dead person have? If a person dies, there will be nothing!" Li Xuan's voice was like a bucket of ice water being poured directly above Da Xia's head, and everyone immediately calmed down and woke up.

Li Xuan sneered and said, "The past events in Muzhou were all because the sky was not calm. If the sky was calmed down early, there would be no such thing as these twenty years. As long as the Tianyin Sect was completely suppressed, all the injustice in Muzhou would end. In the future, Muzhou will be treated equally from other states, and there is no difference. This is the words of my king and the words of the central ministers."

In an instant, all the voices of the people present disappeared.

Li Xuan once said something similar, but this time, under the moonlit night, standing at the bow of the ship, the breeze hit, and he, who was as serene as an immortal, spoke coldly, which was even more convincing to believers.

"The King of Nanchang is untrustworthy, but Tang Ting is convinced?" Wen Fuzhi sneered and turned his head, looking at the people behind him who had begun to lower his head, frowned, and then turned to look at Li Xuan again: "Similar words, those officials in Muzhou have said more than once, but once again, they have truly believed it."

The words of literary fu are filled with great hatred, as if they have experienced some cruel disappointment.

"The Three Pure Ones are the best, and life and death are witnesses. I promise you here that from now on, everything in Muzhou will be treated equally with other states. If there is a falsehood, the sky will hit the five thunders and die without burial." Li Xuan moved forward with both hands, pinched Ziwu, and bowed with a solemn expression: "Li Xuan, the prince of Nanchang of the Tang Dynasty, made a vow here, and the heaven and earth are moved. Those who wish to obey will immediately withdraw ten miles away. Those who are not obedient will be punished by both people and gods."

After saying that, Li Xuan bowed heavily.

In an instant, a storm suddenly blew up.

The sails on ships in the distance were blown to the sun.

Wen Fuzhi's expression under the sail immediately changed drastically, and he quickly raised his head.

At this moment, I looked at the place where the wind came from and suddenly saw endless black air above the starry sky in the southeast.

"There shouldn't be windy tonight." Wen Fuzhi gritted his teeth and stared at Li Xuan.

Li Xuan stood up slowly, stared at Wen Fuzhi, and said lightly: "The power of heaven is touching. Those who follow the heavens should live forever, while those who go against the heavens cannot escape death."

Yes, Wen Fuzhi was not wrong, common sense, there shouldn’t be windy tonight.

But it is here, and it is much more than it.

Li Xuan looked up and looked at every big ship in the distance, shouting loudly with a expressionless face: "Just a few days ago, I have sent people to go straight to Jiande from Meiling Pass. If nothing unexpected happens, they should have arrived below Jiande County. How long can you resist the empty Jiande County? Jiande will cut off the things immediately. Everyone, you have no way out now and you will not surrender."

A "boom" thunder exploded in the deep high altitude, instantly illuminating the panicked faces of countless people on the Wujiang River, and they were no longer interested in fighting.

The lightning also illuminated the two sides of the Wujiang River, with catapults being pushed forward quickly, and a soldier holding a tinder bomb.

The last battle in Wuzhou is coming soon.

...

With a "clang" sound, the long sword in Wen Fuzhi's hand slowly pulled out.

Under the moonlight, a pair of cold eyes stared at Li Xuan.

"King of Nanchang, before taking action, I have the last question. I hope you can answer it truthfully." The blade in Wen Fuzhi's hand was aimed at Li Xuan tightly, and a murderous intent was already aimed at him.

Li Xuan lowered his right hand down, and the extremely sharp eight-sided sword had appeared in his hands.

"A coincidence, I also have a question. I hope Mr. Wen can answer truthfully, but you and I have no faith, what can I do?"

Li Xuan's eyes swept across the surrounding sides, and the turbulent bombs on both sides of the river were ready.

Just wait for Li Xuan to give him an order and launch it immediately.

At the end of the entire Tianyin fleet, a ship had already begun to slowly retreat, as if it was invincible to wind.

More ships also began to stir.

This Muzhou navy is about to fall apart.

"Testimation of the goddess. As long as the King of Nanchang tells me the truth, then I will definitely answer the questions of the King of Nanchang. If you say nothing, you will not die well. After death, you will have no hope of entering the country of shady sky." Wen Fuzhi swears without hesitation, then stares at Li Xuan and asks: "Fang Fengjin must be dead, so where is my little sister?"

Wen Fuzhi knew Fang Fengjin very well. If he was still alive now, he would have climbed to Sanhe Pass, but he didn't. He would know what the outcome would be.

"Escape, she escaped from my subordinates!" Li Xuan's cold voice was filled with a hint of regret. He then looked at Wen Fuzhi: "I want to know why you are so eager to attack and are too impatient. No matter what you do, it is like sending someone to death. Even if you are a little slower, the current situation will not be like this. Why is this?"

The rhythm, the overall rhythm of the Tianyin Cult is problematic.

This is true from Fang Fengjin to Wen Fuzhi.

It seems that they can't do anything without human life.

"Of course it's because someone is forced behind us. Everything about us is forced. It's like this from the beginning. Including King Fanglin of Wuzhou, Yuan Jiazuo of Hangzhou, King Dali of Shezhou, and Shixu from Muzhou, they all moved inexplicably this year." Wen Fuzhi said with a hatred expression: "If you hadn't been forced too much, why would everything be like this?"

Li Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and in his mind, he quickly analyzed Wen Fuzhi's half-truth and half-false words...

Suddenly he smiled, he really laughed.

Li Xuan turned the hilt of the sword and bowed to Fang Fengjin with gratitude, saying, "Thank you, Mr. Wen, for solving the problem. I finally understand what the real reason is. In this way, I will let you send you back to the west tonight!"

"You understand!" Wen Fuzhi in the distance was shocked. Did he say something wrong?

However, at this time, Li Xuan no longer paid attention to him, and his eyes fell directly on the six warships on the last side.

The warships had already started to move, and two of them had even made a complete turn.

People's hearts are already in chaos and faith is broken.

In the middle of the river berth of "Zhi", there are five warships.

Some of these warships wanted to retreat, and some wanted to advance, but they couldn't do anything.

Not to mention the four warships that had passed the word "Zhi" river bend, they had no way back.

These warships, as well as generals, soldiers on the warships, were the confidants of Wen Fuzhi and Zhu Li.

They also wanted to retreat, but they were not shaken by Li Xuan's words, but simply wanted to get rid of the predicament in front of them.

Once they escape, they will soon come to Li Xuan again, and will become even more fierce.

So, they will die today.

The flames were ignited rapidly on the dark river bank.
Chapter completed!