Record of Chaos

Chapter 801: 500 lonely army hangs in the mouth, 1 silver pill is soothing

(801  five hundred solitary army hangs the tiger’s mouth, a silver pill will calm people’s hearts)

   Next to Dongdu Mountain Tianchi, at the gate of the fortress, a young Taoist with a loyal face, wearing silver light armor and brown Taoist robe suddenly appeared.

   Without any entourage, he fell directly under the city gate, clasped his fists in both hands, and then showed a jade slip in his hand and said loudly:

   "I am Mu Yuan, a lieutenant of Zhongmu under the Throne of Hou Tuyun. I am ordered by His Highness King Yun to take over this city!"

   The transmission in his hand, Yujian, clearly transmitted the spirit wave, which cannot be faked.

   They opened the door. Mu Yuan gave them a simple military salute, then looked around and walked straight to the middle tent.

   As he walked, he dropped a sentence: "All monks and formation teachers above the general banner, all go to the middle account and listen to my orders."

As soon as the    order spread, these people dare not come. But there was a lot of discussion on the road.

   "Why are the Turks to take over? Are we not Feng Guoren?"

   Now it is the thick soil empire that is supporting the recalcitrant resistance of the Feng Kingdom, and the two countries are basically the relationship between master and servant.

   But a captain under the prince of the thick soil empire came to directly take over the power of a Feng Nation fortress, which is still very uncomfortable.

   "The King of Wind is dead! Now King Yun is acting as agent for the affairs of the Kingdom of Wind. Who will take over if they are not here?"

   "Why is the agent of King Yun? Where is the son?"

   "Hey, the elder son has not yet received the imperial decree, so he can't inherit the king for the time being. I don't know what happened to the above. The military will be unstable if this goes on."

   Everyone walked into the tent, but saw that the captain under the cloud throne was already sitting on the highest seat in the front.

  In terms of military rank, he is indeed the highest, and he can't sit in that position too much.

   But he is not a member of Fengguo after all. It's just foreign reinforcements, especially the guard of the city, where the guard is still there. In theory, he can sit in the guest seat, but he shouldn't take the main seat.

   Wang Shoubi came in, snorted dissatisfiedly, and sat in the position of deputy leader.

   His dissatisfaction did not attract the attention of the silver armored young man at all. He just listened to the person asking briefly and simply: "How many defenders are there in the city? How many monks? What are their cultivation bases? How many divisions?"

  The predecessor Liu, deputy defensive guard, went out and replied calmly:

"There are currently 551 battalions, and 18 people above the small banner, among which 15 are monks, all of whom are in foundation building. One person in six levels, one person in five foundations, four people in three, six people in two. , One heavy three. One formation division."

  The deputy guard Liu Qianren is a careful person. Fortunately, with him, Wang Shoubi didn't care about almost anything. He couldn't answer these numbers after changing.

   But Liu Qianren was his own subordinate, and now he was called by others to ask him, Wang Shoubei was rather unhappy.

   "Where is the Array Master?" Mu Yuan shouted hurriedly.

   An old man hummed and walked out slowly. Before he could get to the middle, Mu Yuan had already ordered:

   "Most of the formations in the city are broken, hurry up and fix it!"

   "I'm afraid this adult doesn't know, right?" He twisted the muscles on his face, and replied slowly, "It's not that I don't want to fix it. Most of the battle bases in the city have been destroyed, and I can't even stop..."

   Before he finished speaking, Mu Yuan's hand was empty and a light flashed, and a wooden box had fallen in front of him.

   At the same time as the box landed, the lid of the box was opened, revealing neatly coded pieces of jade, and even dragon dowels.

   "The military situation is urgent, you are limited to repair the city wall protection formation within half an hour, otherwise the military law will deal with it!"

   Jinshi's face turned pale, and he picked up the box in a panic and went out.

   At this time, the expressions of everyone in the middle tent changed a little.

   Since Mu Yuan asked the formation division to repair the formation in such a short time, there is only one possibility, that is, the enemy's attack is already in sight.

   They were sent here to take over the territory left after the enemy's defeat, and they didn't even think about the enemy's counterattack.

   How the King of Wind is brave and good at fighting? How might the 100,000 Feng Nation army be? It's not that they were killed by the dust people without leaving a piece of armor.

   Now that King Yun slayed the Chen Clan people severely and went northward, would it be possible to leave their cannon fodder to resist the Chen Clan people's revenge?

   Reminiscent of the waves of space in the night sky, they all thought of it, could it be that the army of the dust people is coming? Is it for them?

   One of the vice presidents boldly asked: "Are they here? How many people are there?"

   Mu Yuan did not fluctuate on his face, and calmly replied: "The news from the front, the dust people appeared in the southern Stranglethorn Valley, the number is unknown. But it should be more than 10,000."

   His news comes from Goujiu. Xun Zhuo glanced at the neighborhood, and then sent him the message. In the vast night, Gu Zhu could only see that the valley was crowded with dust people, and he couldn't estimate how many people there were.

   Of course he can hide the news. But instead of letting these people get frightened when they see the surging enemy tide, it is better to let them prepare in advance.

   "Ten thousand people!"

   Although they did not yell out, everyone was shocked. There are only more than 500 people here, and the opposing force is twenty times theirs, and this is only a lower limit.

   The number of 10,000 is not the point in itself. The point is that an army of such a large scale can't be 10,000 mortals who are shirtless. According to the usual configuration of the Chen people, it is impossible to have a large number of beasts and beast masters.

   At that time, even if the defensive formation is repaired, it will not help. Under the bombardment of a large number of siege beasts, how long can it last even if there is a formation?

Defence Wang Bufan, who didn't intend to speak at all, stood up, raised his brows, raised his head, cleared his throat, and said frankly, "Lieutenant Mu, I am Defence Wang Bufan. The lower officials thought that this place cannot be defended. Should retreat to Fengdu."

   Mu Yuan's eyes turned cold, staring at him and asking, "Why do you say that?"

"The dust tribe army of tens of thousands must be equipped with several big beast masters, and there may even be more than ten big beast masters, dozens or even hundreds of intermediate beast masters. We don't even have a master of the Purple Mansion, and we absolutely can't keep it. living."

  The Great Beast Master of the Chen people is about the strength of the middle-earth monk Zifu. But because a beast master can control a large number of beasts, and beasts have different characteristics, their strength is actually difficult to measure.

   Mu Yuan nodded: "You make sense. But this lieutenant is the cultivator of the Purple Mansion, and he will fight the enemy together with the monarchs. In addition, there are five cultivators of the Purple Mansion who will come soon."

   The five Zifu monks he said were not monks transferred from Fengdu, but five people: Goujiu, Lin Meier, Nineteenth, Murongqing and Tuliuxi.

  Wang Bufan felt his tongue a little stiff. He wanted to make a prevarication on the grounds that there were no cultivators in the Purple Mansion and asked them to withdraw their troops quickly. He didn't expect this reason to be obliterated so simply.

The problem is that even if there are cultivators from the Purple Mansion to deal with the beast masters, the tens of thousands of dust people and some large numbers of war beasts will definitely have to rely on their mere 500 people to fight melee~www.wuxiaspot.com~ will not die by then. Those monks who can fly around, but they.

   "It won't work even if there are monks, we are too few!" He hesitated, and continued to refute. Since staying means death, he will not stay when he dies.

   "At least 10,000 reinforcements, they will arrive soon."

   "Where did the reinforcements come from?"

   "Zhu Feng Tribe."

   "Zhufeng Tribe? A joke! It would be nice if these people can not fall to the side of the dust tribe, but just stand by and watch!"

  Wang Bufan had decided to give it a go at this time, because he found that words were impossible to persuade this stubborn captain. He jumped to the front of Mu Yuan and said to all the people below:

   "Brothers, I am the defender of the Tianchi Fortress. According to the rules, I have the final say here. When I say withdrawing troops, that means withdrawing troops. This Tuguo colonel simply..."

   He didn't finish his words, he just heard a puff, a bright projectile flew from behind him, hit the back of his head, and flew out from the center of his brow, leaving a hole the size of a fist, splashing blood everywhere.

   The person's eyes became dull, and he fell straight down. Mu Yuan's tall and heavy figure stood in front of everyone in backlight.

   The silver pill that had just penetrated Wang Bufan was still floating in the air, like an eye, staring at the next target.

   "Defensive King Bufan, retreats before the battle, shakes the military spirit, has been dealt with by military law!" His eyes swept across everyone present, "Do you have anything else to say?"

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