The strongest masters arranged by Jin Yiwei this time were just a group of hundreds of households brought by Lu Hanjiang. Ying Wushang, a thousand households, only appeared unexpectedly later.
To deal with a master who can swing his arms and legs with Meng Yuan and Wu Qiming, obviously a group of hundreds of households is not enough. Even if they occupy the right location and set up a strong crossbow formation, I am afraid it will have little effect.
It is precisely because the Xuantian Sect has seen through this that they have no fear. Jinyiwei's shortcomings are obvious. What they need to guard against is the entire world. It is impossible to concentrate a large amount of manpower in one place just to deal with one or two masters. .
The King of Thousand Faces holds his own, Meng Yuan is dead, Qiu Qingyun is missing, Xu Le is not famous, and Wu Qiming cannot leave the capital at all. Unless the commander Lu Hanjiang comes in person, no one in the Jinyi Guard can threaten him.
However, the situation in the Eastern Capital is clear, and the little commotion caused by the Huo family does not warrant the condescension of the dignified commander Yu Zun. Instead, it will make the people of the world look down upon the imperial court.
In fact, the Thousand-faced Dharma King's estimation is extremely accurate. Although the Qianhu under Lu Hanjiang are not ordinary people, they are obviously not enough to deal with masters of the Thousand-Faced Dharma King's level.
He can indeed use quantity to make up for this shortcoming, but in this case, the Jinyiwei's defense in other parts of the Jianghu will be empty. If there is an emergency, the gain is not worth the loss. The Xuantian Sect is a scabies disease and there is no need to engage in such a large-scale war.
This approach is also inconsistent with Jin Yiwei's usual style. They already have an absolute advantage. According to the art of war, be invincible first and then wait for the enemy to be victorious. There is no need for them to make such a gamble with the Xuantian Sect.
Therefore, Lu Hanjiang did not take the risk to recruit people, but this did not mean that he would easily let the Thousand-faced Dharma King and others go.
Although Lu Hanjiang's ideas are not as radical as those of the Crown Princess, he will always think about the next step only when he is fully prepared, but like His Highness, his way of thinking about problems is to do everything possible.
In the eyes of people like Lu Hanjiang and the Crown Princess, worldly shackles and moral restraints are simply passing by and cannot restrain them in any way.
This also led to the biggest misjudgment of Thousand-faced Dharma King this time. Jin Yiwei was indeed unable to mobilize enough masters to surround and suppress him in a short period of time, and it was impossible to do so, but Mr. Lu had other ways to deal with him.
Such as these two divine cannons.
Artillery is a real important weapon of the country. Even with Lu Hanjiang's reputation, it can only be borrowed to the extent of looking at it. The last time he dealt with Dharma King Youyun, he tried his best to get it with coercion and inducement. Two cannonballs came to play.
The reason why he got the things so easily this time was because the adults in the court saw clearly Lu Hanjiang's noisy ability. If this man stays in the capital for one more day, the entire imperial capital will be unrest.
The people in the imperial court were really afraid of him. The group of people from the Ministry of War simply closed their eyes and gave this thing to Lu Hanjiang. Instead of tormenting them with nothing, Mr. Lu, it would be better to follow this man's idea. Just pretend that adults are going to set off fireworks and listen to them.
As a result, Lu Hanjiang successfully took away several Shenwei cannon ammunition from the Ministry of War. The Ministry of War's final stubbornness was just to beg his grandfather and grandma to tell him not to make this matter public. The court could not afford to lose face.
They would be scolded for being incompetent when dealing with a group of knights and knights who use a sledgehammer to kill chickens. If they use the Heaven-blasting artifact to kill people, they would be stabbed in the spine and be infamy for thousands of years. No matter what kind of reputation they don't want to bear.
Lu Hanjiang half-heartedly agreed. Anyway, no one in the world knew how to play this thing, so he had no scruples about using it.
Two powerful cannons fell from the sky. In an instant, the wind was as fierce as hell, and the roar reached into the sky. It could be heard clearly as far as the east. The people who didn't know why thought it was dry land thunder, and a group of people panicked.
The people of the Shangguan family who were just a few feet away turned pale with fright. The long-standing masters were as fragile as young children in front of the power of heaven's punishment. Many people even started to subconsciously hold weapons in their hands. Tremble.
Shangguan Beicang, who was hiding aside, was so frightened that he rolled out of the bushes where he was hiding. He thought he was hiding flawlessly, but in fact, in the eyes of the experts, he was as transparent as a mirror lake.
But no one was going to lecture him at this time. After all, this sudden strike of divine power left everyone stunned.
Perhaps because of his ignorance and fearlessness, the young Shangguan Beicang was the first to recover from the shock of this group of people. He hurriedly walked in the direction of the Shangguan people. Just then, he seemed to see his mother in person. Come.
Arriving among the crowd, Shangguan Beicang looked up and saw an embarrassing scene before he could speak.
Perhaps because the shelling was too loud just now, the panicked Le Zhili lost her balance and fell backwards into Wen Chenyang's arms. The latter was also extremely loyal and resolutely used his own power in the face of this divine power. His body protected the other party.
Wen Chenyang protected the petite Mrs. Shangguan with her broad chest, and the latter unconsciously wrapped her arms around each other's waist. It seemed natural that the two of them embraced each other, and no external objects disturbed them.
Although Shangguan Beicang also likes Wen Chenyang very much, and he is still half of his master in name, no matter who it is, they will probably not be too happy to see his mother in such an inappropriate scene.
"Ahem."
The little fat man coughed twice, pretending to be serious, which woke up the two people who were stunned. Wen Chenyang looked embarrassed and quickly let go of his hand. Le Zhili, whose cheeks were slightly red, stood up in a hurry, turned her back to everyone, and silently He tidied his clothes.
Shangguan Beicang rolled his eyes at the two people's attempt to cover up the truth. He stared at Wen Chenyang pretending to be serious and said, "Uncle Wen, what were you doing just now?"
In fact, Shangguan Beicang is not unaware that his mother has a sworn sworn relationship with Wen Chenyang, and people in the world don't care about the red tape, so it's not a big deal if the two of them get closer. Besides, the situation just now was special and it was urgent to follow the authority, which is not worth it. carry.
It's just that he was naughty by nature. As the joke continued, Wen Chenyang's embarrassed face immediately turned black as the bottom of a pot. He lowered his head and didn't want to speak.
Le Zhili's reaction was more direct. She directly grabbed the little fat man's ears and turned into a strict mother. She gritted her teeth and said, "You brat, your wings are hard. Do you dare to see your mother's jokes?"
"I was wrong, I was wrong - mother, please let go!" Shangguan Beicang's little arms and legs could not escape Le Zhili's clutches, and he immediately began to beg for mercy.
Le Zhili winked fiercely at Shangguan Beicang and warned the little fat man. Then she called several Shangguan family masters outside and asked in a solemn voice: "What's going on with the movement just now?"
Several people looked at each other, and one of them said cautiously: "Madam, I have seen a battle weapon in a book called the Thunderbolt Chariot."
After the words fell, another person followed up and said: "Brother Lin's words have reminded me of it. There are records in ancient books about a kind of chariot with a hinge on the top and a bullet that shoots stones. Because the sound is like thunder, it is called a thunder chariot. "
Everyone suddenly realized that the movement just now did not seem to be caused by human beings. It felt like a divine punishment coming to the world. If it was said that it was caused by this thunderous car, it would be reasonable.
