Yuan Hao stood in the middle of the house with a blue face, surrounded by fragments of pots and bowls. The first time, Wei Ning was seriously injured. This time, Xuanyuan Tianzong had the advantage, and the commander of the Eighth Legion would almost fall into their hands. But twice in a row, the cooked ducks flew away, and he really couldn't control his emotions.

"Jiang Xingchen, isn't there a place he can't reach?" Yuan Hao smashed a cup of water to pieces again.

Yuan Xixuan sat on the chair. Unlike Yuan Hao, he was very calm and just watched his son venting there silently.

After a while, Yuan Xixuan said, "Yuan Hao, it's useless to get angry. No one would have thought that Jiang Xingchen could make such a powerful weapon to destroy all the chariots of Xuanyuan Tianzong!"

When it comes to crossbows, Yuan Hao's momentum immediately weakened. The description in the battle report was too scary. He fired dozens of kilograms of stones out of three hundred meters, which could break the iron-packed chariot and smashed it on his body to pieces. When he thought of this, he felt cold all over and couldn't help but think that if he got shot...

After shivering, Yuan Hao shook his head and removed the bloody scene in his head.

"It's time to come, and it's irreversible. The most urgent task now is to quickly notify Fang Wuyou, telling him not to assemble our hidden forces and not be able to compete for the commander of the Eighth Legion. Our strength cannot be revealed for the time being!" Yuan Xixuan said quietly.

Yuan Hao was shocked, took a deep breath, calmed down, and bowed and said, "I understand, I'll write to Fang Wuyou!"

Yuan Xixuan nodded and said in a deep voice: "Yuan Hao, you have to remember. No matter what happens, you must be calm, otherwise you will lose more!"

"Father. I remember, now I will send a letter to Fang Wuyou right away!" Yuan Hao nodded vigorously and turned around and left the room.

Yuan Xixuan stared at Yuan Hao's back as he left, and the calm on his face disappeared instantly, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

After a moment, he suddenly stood up, grabbed the only cup on the table, and fell to the ground with great force: "Male, Jiang Xingchen, why do you have it everywhere... He is the only one in Xuanyuan Tianzong, who is a group of idiots. Sabi..."

Outside the door, Yuan Hao, who was walking far away, staggered, turned around and looked at the room, his mouth kept twitching...

In the next day, the news spread throughout the major territories of the empire. All the lords were shocked when they saw the battle report. Jiang Xingchen's name instantly raised another step in their hearts.

The people were better and did not know the actual significance of the Sixth Legion War. But the nobles knew very well how dangerous the situation was before. Once they failed, the impact would definitely affect the entire empire.

Now, the crisis has finally passed. The nobles were relieved and couldn't hide their joy. Calling friends and holding banquets to celebrate.

Many great nobles were smarter and looked at it longer. After this battle, Wei Ning must have risen, so many people sent people to the Sixth Army to get closer under the banner of condolences. Some nobles sent people to Xingchen Corps...

Among all the lords, the first one to get the news was of course Wang Shuangyang. The battle of the Sixth Legion directly concerns the life and death of his territory. It can be said that he is more nervous than the Emperor and the Marshal, and he always keeps eye on the situation of the Sixth Legion.

After a hundred crossbows bombarded the Tongyu Kingdom and knocked them out of armor, he already knew the results of the battle, even earlier than the news received by the military headquarters.

While he was ecstatic, Wang Shuangyang could not hide his horror. The power of the crossbow bombardment was too great. He was shocked when the scene was heard.

"Boy Jiang Xingchen is amazing. If he does... no matter what the future holds, he must maintain a good relationship now!" Wang Shuangyang firmly decided on this idea at that time.

Next, the nobles of Linshui City discovered that the Grand Duke had a gloomy face for several days, and his temper was not as irritable as some time ago.

Two days later, when the news of the Sixth Legion's victory spread, they finally knew why the Grand Duke had such a change.

Then, the entire Linshui City was in full swing. Over the past month, people were in panic all day long, and many nobles secretly sorted out their property and had the idea of ​​escaping. The civilians even felt that the doomsday was coming.

But now, a dark cloud disperses and the sunrises again, many people feel like they have survived the disaster.

The whole city was celebrating, and people were not stingy at this time. The restaurants and teahouses were all full, which made Young Master Wang and others who had lost the money the previous period made a small profit.

And just when the bustling and jubilant Linshui City was in a small town three hundred miles away from Linshui City, Fang Wuyou held Yuan Hao's letter in his hand, his face full of shock. After a long time, the shock turned into helpless bitterness and sigh: "Jiang Xingchen, it's Jiang Xingchen again..."

A young man in gray next to him asked in a low voice: "Mr. Fang, what are we going next? All the people are gathering!"

"That's a big deal, let's disband immediately and go back to their homes. Tell them to be careful!" Fang Wuyou said with a calm face.

"Uh! Disband, Young Master Fang, brothers are all holding their energy..."

"I'm so sad, you're deaf!" Fang Wuyou stood up and kicked him over...

In the next few days, the Sixth Army was crowded with gates. The nobles in Linshui City lined up to visit Wei Ning, thanking him for protecting Linshui City, and the items to comfort the soldiers were piled up into small hills.

Wei Ning's face was full of smiles. The rewards from the empire have not yet been received. He was worried about how to give more rewards to his brothers. So many have been sent.

The soldiers of the Sixth Legion were the happiest. They were not only material satisfaction. They went to Linshui City, and there were worship, gratitude, and envious eyes everywhere. They didn't want money to eat in the restaurant. This kind of spiritual satisfaction made them full of pride and pride...

Time went back two days, the First Legion, Tang Chuxue looked at the news in her hand, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes. She received the news earlier than other legions, and the old man wrote to her personally.

For some reason, she was not surprised by the power of the crossbow, as if she had expected this result. What she saw at this time was not the details of the battle in the battle report, only Jiang Xingchen's name.

In her mind, she couldn't help but recall everything after the two met.

The first time we met, we actually made conditions with us in front of all the commanders of the legion... Worked with us to fool Luo Yu, and took down three hundred horses... Fighting against the Tianyi Kingdom, we destroyed a heavy armored knights in Xuanyuan Tianzong in one fell swoop...

One by one, one by one, one by one, and even every detail is clear. Every time a picture flashes through my mind, Jiang Xingchen's name deepens a little. Not only that, she remembers other things Jiang Xingchen did, as she knows them all.

"What's wrong with me?" Tang Chuxue suddenly woke up, feeling her cheeks getting hot.

With his slender and white palms gently stroked his cheeks, Tang Chuxue murmured: "What are you thinking about? I just appreciate his talents..."

"League Commander, are you uncomfortable?" At this time, Tang Chuxue's personal soldiers came over and asked with concern and wonder. League Commander is a master of level 3 of vitality. He usually does not suffer from any illness, so why does his face blush?

"I'm fine!" Tang Chuxue hurriedly rubbed her face, took a deep breath, suppressed her fluctuating emotions, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Letter from the commander of Wei Ning's army, the Sixth Army won a great victory!"

"I understand!" Tang Chuxue turned around and walked into the tent. When the personal soldiers mentioned the Sixth Army, Jiang Xingchen's shadow appeared in her mind again...

In this battle, some people are happy and some are worried. The conservative forces tried their best to not grab the position of commander of the Eighth Legion. You can imagine how depressed they were.

But what was more depressed than them was the Xuanyuan Tianzong. The day after the battle, the third elder's battle report was delivered to the sect leader. When he saw the battle report, the sect leader, who was happy to wait for the news of victory, his expression immediately changed. With his long-standing attitude, he could hardly control his emotions.

"What are the third elders doing? You lost a battle that will win!" The sect leader was so angry that he wanted to catch the third elder back immediately and slapped him in the face.

But then I looked down and the sect leader's anger slowly dissipated, and his expression turned into horror.

"A brand new weapon, which can break the iron armored chariot within 300 meters..." The sect leader murmured, slapped Bai Jian on the table, and shouted in a deep voice: "What do you think is Jiang Xingchen, it must be him..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sect leader shouted: "Come, come and invite the Great Elder and Xianning to come here!"

A quarter of an hour later, the Great Elder and Xian Ning looked at the battle reports sent back by the Third Elder, with a surprisingly serious expression.

"This weapon cannot be something they have long existed, otherwise the Sixth Legion would not have been delayed until now... In other words, this was designed by Jiang Xingchen within a month..."

The elder said, pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "This guy is really terrible!"

The sect leader nodded and said, "We have seen Jiang Xingchen's ability for a long time. It is not surprising that he designed this kind of weapon... What I am worried about now is that their manufacturing capabilities have produced more than 100 brand new weapons in just a short time!"

When the elder heard this, he looked worried and said, "If they really have the ability to make such weapons in large quantities, then the eight kingdoms will..."

The sect leader frowned and turned his head and asked, "Xian Ning, what do you think?"

"Don't worry, the sect leader. Although this weapon is powerful, it is not enough to break the city gate and is not as good as our catapult. Moreover, it is not flexible enough. It can be broken by cavalry in the wild... However, Jiang Xingchen can be designed in such a short time, which is really a genius!"

After saying this, Xian Ning, who had been lowering her head and pondering, raised her head, and a bright red color appeared on her originally pale face, which looked extremely beautiful. There was a light flashing in her autumn-like eyes, and her whole body changed from her previous pathology and showed her sharpness!
Chapter completed!