Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Chapter 52: For the common people of the world
Yan Sheng came to this temporary palace with anxiety.
He walked around these dancers who were still wriggling, came under Wang Tong's "throne", knelt down on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed heavily.
This action immediately caused the hearts of the six people on the left and right to tremble.
After seeing Yan Sheng's attitude, no matter whether it was a civil servant or a military officer, or the two monks, they all had an ominous premonition in their hearts.
But it's impossible!
That is the vanguard elite of the Dayan Army. There is a total of 50,000 troops attacking a small county town. What surprises can there be?
Unless you meet an immortal, this is completely easy to do.
Wang Tong's complexion also darkened, he looked down at Yan Sheng who was kneeling below, and said indifferently: "Yan Canjun, what are you doing, don't you Da Jin also like to announce the good news of great victory like this?"
Until now, he still firmly believes that Yan Sheng came to report the good news of Wang Shun's victory.
After all, since Wang Shun's Bingfeng left Xiling County, they have been sweeping all the way, reporting success again and again, without encountering any obstacles at all.
Juhe County is a complete soft persimmon.
How could it be possible to lose the battle under such circumstances? It is simply impossible.
"Your Highness, our army attacked Juhe County, and the entire army was wiped out. Wei Cun died in battle, and Wang Xiangzhi was captured." Yan Sheng did not dare to lift his head, so he knelt down and reported.
As soon as this remark came out, there was a dead silence in the audience.
The six people sitting on both sides stood up at once, staring at Yan Sheng with wide eyes.
Even the musician who was playing music just now and the dancer who was dancing all stopped, with incredible expressions on their faces.
That demon Wang Shun was actually captured?
The heavens have opened their eyes!
But Wang Tong felt incredible. He quickly walked off the throne, put his foot on Yan Sheng's shoulder, and shouted sharply: "What did you just say, dog? Say it again!"
Yan Sheng didn't dare to resist. He sat on the ground paralyzed by this kick. His face was ashen, and he took a deep breath and said, "Reporting to Your Highness, our army was less than three miles away from the city of Juhe County. change.
"At that time, a hurricane blew out of nowhere, torrential rain, lightning and thunder, the whole army fell into turmoil, and soon lost its combat effectiveness, and had to be defeated and captured."
He gave a rough description of his own personal experience.
Although Cui Heng hoped that he could persuade King Yan not to bypass Juhe County, he still wanted to show his loyalty once, explain the battle situation to King Yan clearly, and then persuade King Yan to take a detour.
Facing a **** who can call the wind and call the rain, let alone an army of 50,000, even if an army of hundreds of thousands come together, it may not be able to break through.
"Ridiculous!"
Wang Tong roared angrily when he heard the words.
Immediately after sweeping his sleeves, he directly knocked over a large vase that was as tall as a person, and smashed it on a musician next to him.
"Ah!" The musician couldn't help screaming.
"Who told you to yell?!" Wang Tong roared angrily, and slapped his palm from the air, and his true energy hit the musician like a cannonball.
The musician's body was torn apart on the spot, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, and even his human form was gone.
Wang Tong is not only the leader of the anti-thieves, but also a great innate master. He has the means to release his true energy and mobilize the natural power of heaven and earth. He is a unique peak existence in the world.
Seeing this scene, the rest of the musicians and dancers all paled and trembled, not daring to make a sound.
"Yan Sheng, I'll give you one last chance!" Wang Tong looked at Yan Sheng with murderous intent, and gritted his teeth, "What's going on, what happened to you in Juhe County?!"
"Your Highness, what I just said is true, there is absolutely no falsehood!" Yan Sheng knelt down again, kowtowed and said, "The magistrate of Juhe County is extraordinary, with bizarre methods, and the ability to call wind and rain !
"At that time, the wind was howling, the sky was dark, the horses were all frightened, and the heavy rain was like a river pouring down from the sky. Our army has never encountered such a situation..."
"Get out!" Wang Tong roared angrily, and kicked Yan Sheng flying upside down, causing him to slam into a wall outside the palace, and fell to the ground spitting blood.
Yan Sheng struggled to get up, knelt down and said: "The last general, please, please leave."
Wang Tong's face sank like water, and there was no sound in the palace.
It took a while.
The king of Yan seemed to have adjusted his mood, looked at the six people below, and said in a deep voice: "Calling the wind and rain, changing the sky, burying fifty thousand troops, and capturing the king's younger brother, do you believe such nonsense? "
The six remained silent.
"Okay, let me ask again!"
Wang Tong walked to the center of the stage and said loudly, "It can bring in a strong wind that can blow the sky dark, and it can also attract heavy rain like a river pouring down, and it can directly blow the 50,000 army to lose their combat effectiveness. Who can do it?" To?"
"I have no such means."
The six people, including military officers, civil officials, and monks, answered in unison at this time.
"All of you here, except for Prime Minister Wu, are all innate great masters!" Wang Tong glanced over everyone, "Since none of you can do it, then I will ask again, is it possible to do it?"
"Your Highness, calling the wind and rain, changing the celestial phenomena, and destroying tens of thousands of troops with a snap of your fingers, this is already a god-like power." Zen Master Dekong from the Lotus Temple couldn't help shaking his head and said, "Don't say it's an interior scene, even if it's an interior scene. A person in the divine realm will definitely not be able to do it."
The rest of the people also nodded repeatedly, agreeing to Zen Master Dekong's words.
The three military officers came from long-established families, and they all held the positions of patriarchs or elders.
One of the two monks is Zen Master Dekong, the abbot of Lianhua Temple, and the other is Zen Master Yuanzheng, the abbot of Dasheng Temple.
These people have a profound heritage and know a lot about the divine realm.
The realm of the gods is also the realm of the gods.
Although warriors who have reached this level have opened the treasures in their bodies and possessed all kinds of incredible abilities, they will be honored as real people, celestial masters, etc., but they are still humans after all, not real gods.
It is absolutely impossible to call the wind and call the rain, and destroy an army of 50,000 with a snap of your fingers.
You may even be surrounded to death by the army.
Three hundred years ago, there were not a few gods who were surrounded to death by the Hongwu Heavenly King with his army.
"Then according to everyone's opinion..." Wang Tong looked outside in the direction Yan Sheng left, and smiled, "Is the battle report brought by Yan Sheng fake?"
"The defeat may be true, but it can't be because of encountering a **** and Buddha who can call wind and rain." Zen Master Dekong shook his head and said, "Using this as an excuse, Yan Canjun is really confused."
Unless it is the lower realm of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, there is no way such a powerful existence can appear in this world.
"Since that's the case, what should I do next?" Wang Tong looked around the crowd and asked.
"Your Highness, please continue to attack Juhe County, the century is approaching, we must attack the city as soon as possible." One of the military officers stood up and expressed his opinion.
"The last general also thinks so."
"Me too!"
The other two military officers followed.
"It is indeed time to open up Juhe County." Zen Master Dekong also nodded and said, "I can also go over and deal with my disobedient apprentice."
"The hundred-year period is approaching, and we must win at least one state to have a chance to compete for the opportunity." Zen Master Yuanzheng clasped his hands together and said, "Please send troops to Juhe County, Your Highness~IndoMTL.com~Everyone, my king has already I know." Wang Tong nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Juhe County is the place I must take, and I will definitely send troops, not only for the strategy, but also to save my younger brother!
"Prime Minister Wu, what do you think?"
Finally, he looked at the civil servant who had been silent.
Actually, neither the three military officers nor the two monks were essentially his subordinates.
It was the representatives sent by the aristocratic family forces and sect forces to support him.
The only person who really belongs to him is Prime Minister Wu.
"My lord, I think I should first investigate why General Anbei's 50,000 troops were defeated?" Prime Minister Wu said respectfully, "Also, Yan Sheng must be tortured to tell him the truth about the battle.
"Only in this way can the lord know himself and the enemy, and he will never be imperiled in a hundred battles."
"This is indeed the truth." Wang Tong nodded when he heard the words, looked at Zen Master Dekong, and said with a smile, "Master Dekong, may I bother you to go to Juhe County to find out the real situation?"
Zen Master Dekong was silent when he heard the words, put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, for the sake of the common people in the world, I will live up to His Highness's entrustment, and I just happened to go over there to clean up the house."
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On the night when Wang Shun was beheaded.
Cui Heng is sitting cross-legged in his residence in the county office.
Harmonize the golden elixir, warm and nourish the soul.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and his gaze instantly penetrated through the walls, and he saw the house where Monk Hui Shi lived.
Hui Shi knelt on the ground, trembling all over, with a look of fear on his face.
An old monk stood in front of him, with an indifferent expression, and said in a deep voice: "Nie Zhan, if you cut off the head of the county magistrate, you will be able to atone for your merits, and even if you are a teacher, you will not die."