The Human Emperor Chapter 261: Old coward!
Chapter 261
"Right!"
Wang Chong suddenly remembered something. If you kill three Goguryeo generals, you get 5 Destiny Energy Points. Then he destroyed the plan of King of the Beasts and changed the second large-scale assassination incident against Minister of Culture and Warfare of Great Tang. Wouldn't he also get the reward of Destiny Energy, and more?
Thinking of this, Wang Chong was instantly excited.
Strenghten of "Bane of the Soldiers" Aura is commendable, but in comparison, Destiny Energy Points is the fundamental, this is the most important.
"I don't know how many Destiny Energy Points rewards the siege beast forest king can finally get this time? The reward for killing three generals, plus the final reward, then this downhill is really worth it!"
Wang Chong rejoicing.
No matter how much the final reward is, Wang Chong can be sure. The final reward will definitely not be less than 10 energy points.
When Wang Chong went down the mountain to deal with Goguryeo People, at the beginning, it was just to enhance their "Little Yin-Yang Technique", Strenghten "Bane of the Soldiers Aura", and to prevent the assassination action of Goguryeo People. I never thought of the reward of Destiny Energy Points.
This is an unexpected gain!
"Roar!"
I was thinking, suddenly a scream of shaking the Heaven and moving the Earth was heard in the Buddhist temple:
"No, no! This guy isn't the King of Beasts at all!-"
The howling wind shook the world, the voice full of anger and nowhere to vent, instantly attracted everyone's attention.
"It's Ma Yinlong!"
Miyasame Ayaka is also surprised, turning his head to look at it. She has also been in contact with Ma Yinlong for some time, and probably knows something about them.
This operation Ma Yinlong does not care about anything, only the Goguryeo little beast forest king.
"Is there no King of the Beasts in the don't tell me?"
Miyasame Ayaka was a little surprised.
The Powerhouse that can reach Profound Martial Realm does not have a general generation. Those three people can be survive for so long under the siege of so many people, but none of them is the little monster king?
If none of the three are King of the Little Beasts, where is the King of the Little Beasts?
Such a big operation, don't tell me, he is not on the scene?
"You are waiting here, let me go down!"
Wang Chong's eyes flashed, his right hand caught the saddle next to him, and he turned over and immediately got on the horse. jià! with one pinch in his legs, the smoke immediately billowed, and he rode away from the mountain.
None of the Experts of that Profound Martial Realm is the King of the Little Beasts. No one else knows this, but Wang Chong couldn't be more clear.
tí dā dā!
How tall is one person, the oil is smooth and shiny, and the dark horse like a dragon leaps over the broken wall of the Buddhist temple and falls inside the courtyard.
The Imperial Guard of Great Tang are indeed well-trained. One part went out to hunt down those Goguryeo martial elites who fled the deserted area, and another part went into the courtyard wall to handle the corpses.
Wang Chong saw this scene when he went in.
"Young Master Wang, are these your subordinates?"
In the broken wall, the name looks indifferent, Aura's powerful Imperial Guard commander looks up. This is the first sentence he and Wang Chong have said since the action.
"Hmm."
Wang Chong nodded.
"Yes, these people are real warriors!"
Imperial Guard There is a bit of respect in the eyes of the generals. After saying this, they led the horse and left the Buddhist temple.
Wang Chong was sitting on the horse's back with a look of surprise in his eyes. But soon, Wang Chong will ignore these flawlessly. A rollover, Wang Chong came off the horse and quickly walked towards the place where the fighting was fierce before.
It is at the very center of the Buddhist temple. The ground is twisted like twists, and deep pits are covering the ground, with walls, tiles and masonry everywhere.
And in the center of this stricken earth, Ma Yinlong knelt on the ground, as if the whole person had collapsed. The sharpness and survive that Wang Chong had always felt on him seemed to disappear at once.
Around him, Old Eagle, Iron Hand, and the evil wolf also bowed their heads and lost their souls.
The battle already is over, and the three most powerful Goguryeo People Leader have also died in their hands. But there is no little beast king in it.
survive After fifteen years, a few people felt that their faith suddenly collapsed.
A dozen years, of course, so many brothers died, and suffered great shame, but in the end, they still let the little beast King escape.
You can imagine the loss in the hearts of the four.
How many fifteen years are there in life? In this battle with the Little Beast King, several of their brothers still failed.
"Chong'er!"
Uncle Li Lin of Wang Chong's saw Wang Chong coming over and sighed, a look of sympathy appeared in his eyes. Although he didn't make much contact with these people, he still knew the name of the Little Beast King.
After all, with his age, things that year were also known.
The name of the king of the little beast Lin, plus the reactions of these people, Li Lin can guess more or less. But he couldn't help anything in this regard.
"Let me do it."
Wang Chong indifferently said.
"Hmm."
Li Lin patted Wang Chong's on the shoulder, turned and left, leaving Wang Chong and Ma Yinlong.
"Oh, give up so soon?"
Wang Chong walked over and smiled.
The four did not speak, quietly, like clay sculptures, as if Wang Chong's had not been heard. At this time, no one is in a mood to chat with Wang Chong.
"Haha, don't you think that the King of Beasts really ran away?"
Wang Chong stood in front of the four and laughed, without any sadness.
"wēng!"
The four were shocked. simultaneously looked up and looked at Wang Chong.
"Young Master Wang, what do you mean, the little beast forest king hasn't run away yet. He used these three people to attract our attention. Did he escape among those Goguryeo soldiers?"
Iron Hand spoke, he was not stupid, and immediately guessed something from Wang Chong's's words. Suddenly, a spark of hope rekindled in the eyes of the four.
"Hey, I didn't say that. There are Imperial Guard everywhere. It's so stupid?"
Wang Chong shook his head and directly denied the guess of Iron Hand.
A delicate and well-thought-out Goguryeo "Spy King" can come up with such a strategy as "Buddhist Temple", which can take four months to perfect, and can spend a lot of energy and effort to dig a piece of communication between the inner and outer walls of the capital Hidden tunnel, meanwhile cruel and brave, dare to take the Great Tang Manchu Minister of Civil and Military Operation ...
How could such a person be so shallow? That is really too simple to think of the famous Central Plains Goguryeo spy king.
"Young Master Wang, what do you mean?"
Four people looked at Wang Chong, and the hope just ignited in their eyes suddenly faded again.
"Relax, he can't run."
Wang Chong smiled mysteriously without explanation. There is no need to worry about the little beast forest king. The urgent task is to finish the battle here first.
"Speaking, it's almost time to act over there?"
Wang Chong raised his head and looked deep into the mountains, where there was a loud shouting and screaming. Before Wang Chong was transferred through Ministry of War, the buried ambush finally came into play.
The Goguryeo People is surrounded by a celestial network. No matter where they flee, they cannot escape.
More than a thousand Goguryeo are doomed to be buried here for a long time.
...
"Unexpected ... still failed!"
Time pushes forward a little, when a raging fire burns in a Buddhist temple, a distant mountain under a cloud and pine, with an old widower wrinkled and dark hands, carrying a bundle of firewood, With a bucket hoe, a complex look appeared in his eyes.
His location is not far from the Buddhist temple, that is, the Buddhist temple can be accurately observed without being surrounded by Imperial Guard of Royal Court.
The night is deep. Like him, he fell into the mountains at night, and the widowers carrying sales are everywhere in Beijing. It's not that rare.
"The gentleman avenges, it is not too late in ten years. This is the word of Central Plains people. Wait and see, you will not be very happy!"
The old widower looked at the distance, did not try to go to Warning, and did not try to change anything. Instead, he resolutely and decisively turned around, pressed the bucket hoe, and walked down the mountain with a bundle of dry wood. go with.
He walks slowly and calmly, just like an ordinary coward who can no longer be ordinary. He even cut two woods along the road, then made a circle, and then calmly descended the mountain.
Take a rest on the road, sip, and continue on the road.
It's still early, the old widower doesn't use the hidden tunnel under the capital city wall. Buddhist temples outside the city were found, and they were also wrapped in big dumplings.
Nothing is safe at this time.
It may be too dangerous to use that tunnel rashly, which may expose your identity.
Carrying the bundle of dry wood, the old coward walked to the city gate and sat down against the wall. Beside him, another coward appeared on already, sitting on the ground like him.
Seeing the familiar face of the old widower, several widowers greeted him kindly, and even handed over the dry tobacco bag, asking him to take two sips.
They've seen him, they've seen him several times in the city gate and in the mountains, and they have a good impression on him.
The old widower smiled and rejected the widowers who asked him to smoke in the very skilled Central Plains language.
It's still early. The gates of Great Tang will not open until it is almost dawn.
The old widower is not in a hurry, just mingling in the crowd there, waiting anxiously. The larger the number, the safer he will be.
In the spirit of relaxation, the old coward even squinted and took a nap.
hōng lōng lōng, I don't know how long after that, the city gate opened, the old widower shook his body, stood up from the ground, mixed with the crowd, and passed through the city gate like everyone else.
Passing the city gate smoothly, it is too early at this time, and there are not many pedestrians on the street. The old coward finally stopped camouflaging, speeded up his pace, and showed a healthy fit that didn't match his age!
Across the streets, the old coward went to a deserted firewood house in the south of the city.
This is his secret stronghold in Jingshi, and his safe house, which is unknown even to those around him.
The old widower glanced around and found that no one was following him. The wood room was empty. Although it was nothing, it was clean.
The old widower quickly put down the dry firewood bundle, took off the bucket bucket, and then expertly opened a gray box in the corner of the firewood room.
Replace the dirty cricket clothes on your body and put on a clean and neat silk gown in the box. In a blink of an eye, the old widower becomes an extraordinary silk merchant.
"Finally back!"
Until this time, the old widower was deeply relieved.