Chapter 158 What Is the Plan?
Puff!
Yang Yunhui's struggle was useless. The sword flashed, his head flew high, and his body fell to the ground from his horse, raising a cloud of dust.
A commander of the Guard Command was killed by Pei Xuanjing as easily as crushing an ant, even though he was also a third-grade warrior.
Perhaps he had been in a high position for too long, or he had relied on the army to make opponents stronger than him retreat many times, or he believed too much in the power of the soldiers, or he felt that his strategy was unparalleled.
All kinds of
No matter what the reason was, when Pei Xuanjing's sword fell, Yang Yunhui was not surprising at all, compared with Pei Xuanjing's easy killing of those ordinary soldiers.
Under the Shenxiao Sword, all beings are equal.
Yang Yunhui's flying head opened his eyes huge, full of unwillingness and regret.
All his plans and thoughts were in vain.
Originally thought he had escaped a disaster, but did not expect to face a more terrifying enemy.
Pei Xuanjing shook the blood off the sword with a light shake, and stood up, his robes rustling. He looked around, looking at the soldiers' shocked and panicked expressions, shook his head slightly, and then sheathed his sword.
He turned and walked towards his horse. The soldiers were frightened by his momentum and could not help but retreat to make way for him.
He walked slowly step by step, and the soldiers stared at Pei Xuanjing's figure and steps, but did not move at all, as if they were frozen.
No one could stop him wherever he passed, and no one dared to stop him!
Pei Xuanjing jumped on the horse, waved the whip in his hand, and jumped on the horse, with the horse's hooves raising a pile of dust.
Until Pei Xuanjing's figure disappeared, the soldiers seemed to have recovered as if they had been released from the immobilization spell, and countless noisy voices rang out.
"How could this happen? Who of you can tell me how the current situation has become like this?" Ning Wang Zhu Chenhao, wearing a full set of armor, stood angrily in the central army tent and shouted at the generals in the tent.
At this moment, Ning Wang Zhu Chenhao no longer had the high spirits he had three days ago. His face was gloomy and his heart was full of anger. He didn't know why the good situation suddenly became like this.
Just ten days ago, Ning Wang, who had led a million troops to capture cities and territories, suddenly heard the news that his base camp was attacked by Wang Bo'an, the governor of Nangan.
He was shocked and immediately led the army back to rescue, but unexpectedly met the troops led by Wang Bo'an three days ago.
This time, even if Ning Wang Zhu Chenhao hurriedly turned back, he led an army of 500,000, while the other side only had 100,000 troops, several times more than the enemy. No matter who it was, they felt that they were sure to win.
But generally, when everyone thinks that there will be no accidents, accidents will definitely happen.
Zhu Chenhao led an army of 500,000 soldiers against Wang Bo'an's 100,000 soldiers. The two sides fought for a day and a night, but the final result was that the Ning Wang army was defeated and defeated by the other side.
So, there was Zhu Chenhao's angry question just now.
"I want to know, how can you, who are known as veterans of the battlefield and victorious generals, fight like this when facing Wang Bo'an?" Zhu Chenhao said coldly.
He had heard of Wang Bo'an's name a long time ago. The other party was born in an official family. He passed the imperial examination in his early years. Later, he was demoted to Longchang because he offended Liu Jin, and even his father was demoted from Tiandu.
Later, if he had not been appreciated by Wang Qiong, the Minister of War, he might have spent his whole life in Nandu.
Even if the other party showed extraordinary strength in arresting the bandits in Nangan not long ago, why did he defeat his 500,000 troops with only 100,000 soldiers?
This was undoubtedly something Zhu Chenhao couldn't figure out.
In fact, it was not only Zhu Chenhao who couldn't figure it out, almost no one present could figure it out.
These generals also didn't understand why they lost in the end when they should have won the battle.
"Prince, since it's not possible to fight head-on, we can only use some other means." The white-robed monk Liu Yangzheng said in a low voice with a cold light in his eyes.
When Zhu Chenhao saw that his trusted military advisor spoke, the anger on his face was slightly relieved, and he asked: "Military advisor, what's the plan?"
The white-robed monk Liu Yangzheng said coldly: "Let the people in the underworld take action and kill Wang Bo'an, then the situation can be broken."
Originally, Liu Yangzheng admired Wang Bo'an very much. He also wanted to wait until the army broke through Nandu and persuade King Ning to persuade Wang Bo'an to surrender and use him for his own purposes.
But he didn't expect that before he could take action, Wang Bo'an actually gathered a team of soldiers to resist the army, and became their enemy. In this case, there was no need to keep him.
Hearing Liu Yangzheng's words, King Ning nodded and agreed to this proposal.
"King Chujiang, I will wait for good news from your Yinsi next." He said to King Chujiang.
The generals present were all his loyal followers, and they all knew about the cooperation with Yinsi.
"Your Majesty, leave it all to us." King Chujiang confidently agreed to this matter.
Since the uprising, King Chujiang of Yinsi has become the liaison between the two sides, and the other side has brought some masters of Yinsi to follow the army.
They have been conquering cities and plundering lands all the way, and Yinsi has also made great efforts. If they hadn't assassinated those stubborn guys, the army would not have been so successful.
The white-robed monk Liu Yangzheng had a deep understanding of Wang Boan. He said to Chu Jiangwang: "I know Wang Boan. Don't underestimate him. He is not only a great scholar, but also has extraordinary attainments in martial arts. He has entered the third-grade master more than ten years ago. There are rumors that he has broken through to the second-grade realm. In my opinion, with his talent, it is not strange for him to enter the first-grade martial artist realm."
Sometimes, even Liu Yangzheng couldn't understand Wang Boan. He was obviously a great scholar and had his own unique Confucianism. He also had a strong talent for martial arts and made rapid progress in martial arts practice.
The strangest thing was that he was obviously devoted to officialdom, but he was unwilling to gain power through martial arts practice. Everything was promoted based on his own achievements in governing the people.
Such a contradictory existence surprised Liu Yangzheng.
A first-grade martial artist.
After hearing Liu Yangzheng's words, King Chujiang was speechless. He couldn't understand why a person who might be a first-grade warrior would be like this. You know, he is only a second-grade warrior now.
However, he put away his contempt in his heart and said solemnly: "In this case, I will ask the Ghost Emperor to take action personally."
This time, the underworld also came with a real master, the Central Ghost Emperor of the Five Ghost Emperors.