I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

At the bottom of the pit, Du Kun vomited blood.

His sternum, spine, and internal organs were all trampled and broken by Wen Hu.

The armor on his body couldn't protect him at all, instead it shattered into sharp blades, cutting and cutting off his body.

Du Kun's eyes were about to burst, and he looked up desperately.

He didn't see Wen Hu stepping on him.

It was the phantom that enveloped Wenhu.

As if a god descended into the world, the ethereal and majestic figure.

The person who made him fall to this point is not Wenhu, but the people behind it.

From the beginning to the end, the other party never said a word to him.

The opponent never even made a move.

With the help of Wenhu and those refugees, he and his army were cleaned up.

And now, he actually doesn't know what the other party is or what he looks like.

He is really unwilling!

There is hatred in my heart.

"..." Du Kun opened his mouth, looked at the figure covering Wenhu's body, summoned up his last courage, and wanted to speak.

But before he could make a sound, the opponent stepped hard.

Du Kun's whole body shattered and exploded, turning into a pool of flesh and blood at the bottom of the pit.

His eyes widened at the last moment, watching the other party leave as if nothing had happened.

Du Kun's tragic situation became the last straw that overwhelmed the soldiers of the Eastern Tang Dynasty and dealt a serious blow to their morale.

Ordinary Tang soldiers began to flee and even surrendered.

Most of the Xuanwu Chinese Army, whose members are all warriors, began to seek their own way out and retreated in all directions.

There are a few desperadoes who will fight to the end.

But at this moment, Wenhu is like a god of death to them.

And those who fled in all directions failed to escape.

On the top of the city, the black-clothed old man projected by Zhang Dongyun flew down outside the city in the image of riding a cloud and riding a fog.

Clouds of black mist captured the fleeing Tang army soldiers one by one.

The coverage area of ​​the system is expanded, but the size of the city remains unchanged for the time being.

So in the eyes of onlookers, it is the masters in the city who go out of the city to capture the enemy.

As the dust settled on the battlefield, the lights and shadows blessed on Wenhu and the people disappeared.

Everyone moved freely again.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, only feeling like they were dreaming.

But the thousands of Eastern Tang soldiers who had been captured and turned into prisoners before their eyes, and the big pit where Xuanwu General Du Kun died, all told them one thing.

Everything that happened just now is true.

People outside the city, some cheered and hugged, some bowed to Chang'an City, some still felt that they couldn't understand their hatred, and wanted to continue to attack those Tang soldiers.

Although they lost Zhang Dongyun's care at the moment, the previous experience and the current state of the Tang army's soldiers being unable to fight back still aroused the repressed resentment and cruelty of many people, wishing to destroy the officers and soldiers who had chased and surrounded them for many days.

However, the old man in black stopped the actions of these refugees.

"They are His Majesty's trophies."

Everyone's minds were cleared, and they didn't dare to act rashly again.

Everyone who calmed down again returned to the city one after another.

Wen Hu, with a complex expression, followed everyone.

For him who led everyone to flee and showed his might just now, the people generally welcomed him and applauded him.

Wen Hu felt that he deserved it.

If it weren't for the Chang'an City in front of us, everyone would definitely not be able to escape the encirclement and suppression by the Tang army.

At that time, whether he, Wenhu, will survive or not, will have to be discussed.

With his passion, even if he lost his life, he would not regret it.

But he survived and everyone was saved, so he was naturally full of praise and gratitude.

What makes him especially ashamed is that he used the heart of a villain to judge the belly of a gentleman before.

Wen Hu looked forward.

There, the blood shadow old devil had no expression on his face, but his demeanor was peaceful, walking with the old man in black.

Hui Tianyu is right... Wen Hu thought silently in his heart.

Under the control of His Majesty,

No matter how vicious a master of magic is, he dare not act recklessly.

Thinking of this, Wen Hu's eyes suddenly became blank.

He remembered that he had just killed Du Kun under the opponent's control.

That majesty not only manipulated him as he wished, but also blessed him out of thin air.

Wenhu admired and shuddered at the same time for such a method.

Such an unfathomable strong man should not be an unknown person. Why did he suddenly rise up in this barren mountain in Longling?

Full of doubts, he escorted the Tang army's soldiers and prisoners into the city with everyone.

When everyone came back, the old, young, women and children in the city suddenly cheered for a long time.

Let's praise the supreme authority of the Lord of Chang'an together.

In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun counted happily.

Thirty-five thousand six hundred and seventy-seven, thirty-five thousand six hundred and seventy-eight... The refugees plus the soldiers of the Tang army, besides the 10,000 people who meet the system's mission requirements, are quite impressive.

Fortunately, preparations have been made for crops, melons, fruits, livestock, and cotton and linen weaving, so everyone doesn't have to worry about food and clothing.

But for the emergency right now, Zhang Cheng is in charge of cooking. After passing this hurdle, everyone has to be self-reliant and make a confession to Zhang Chengzhu.

Therefore, the smoke of the war had just cleared, and after the relief of the refugees in Chang'an City, the next step was to classify everyone into categories and test their strengths for the next arrangement.

The Hanshan faction's gamble paid off.

Before returning to their hometown in Qinzhou Prefecture, they first got important errands in Chang'an City to manage and resettle the refugees.

Wen Hu was with them.

Zhang Dongyun is not worried that Wenhu's prestige among the refugees is too high.

Anyway, not as tall as his surname Zhang.

Right now, he is summoning the Blood Shadow Old Demon.

And the phantom of the old man in black projected by himself.

"Your Majesty, the old slave is incompetent. If he disturbs His Majesty's peace, ten thousand deaths will not atone for his sin."

Although he had been annoyed that his old injury hadn't healed before, he was defeated by Du Kun and lost all face.

But facing Zhang Dongyun at this moment, the blood shadow old devil never mentioned objective factors, but only admitted his crime and was willing to be punished.

"I can see everyone's performance."

Zhang Dongyun, who had turned into an evil emperor, looked indifferent, and flicked his fingers lightly.

Immediately, a ray of blood flew into the center of Blood Shadow Old Demon's brow, and sank into it.

Aftertaste, the blood shadow old devil was overjoyed immediately.

Just now, that was exactly the "Phoenix Blood Book" he had dreamed of.

"If you have meritorious service, you will be rewarded, and if you are guilty, you will be punished." Zhang Dongyun said: "You have worked hard and tried your best this time, how could I not know?"

The old devil felt sour in his heart: "This old servant is too ashamed to be a slave. From now on, he will definitely be smashed to pieces in order to repay His Majesty's kindness."

Zhang Dongyun, who looked like an evil emperor, gave a faint "hmm", and then looked at the old man in black.

"This old slave is guilty, so he shouldn't have thought about seeing blood shadow jokes, so that he connived at the invading enemy and disturbed His Majesty Qingxiu. His Majesty Wanwang will give this old slave a chance to make up for his mistakes." The old man in black immediately turned to Zhang Dongyun who was seated. plead guilty.

The blood shadow old devil at the side seemed as refreshed as drinking ice water in the dog days.

Obtaining the coveted magic book, and seeing his opponent being reprimanded by His Majesty, the blood shadow old devil only feels that in the past few decades, he has never been happier today.

Zhang Dongyun, who was transformed into the image of the evil emperor on the seat, couldn't help smiling slightly as he watched the blood shadow old devil leave the hall.

There are more and more lackeys under my family, and they will become more and more powerful.

As for this invincible city...

Zhang Dongyun called out the system.

[City owner: Zhang Dongyun

Current range: 4,000 meters from east to west, 6,000 meters from north to south, 2,000 meters above, and 2,000 meters below ground

Range of the city wall: 1,000 meters from east to west, 1,500 meters from north to south]