It was a calm night, and in the early morning of the next day, Yun Yan began to dress up under the service of a group of palace maids. He took Ling Qingze, his bodyguard, to the side hall first, and invited Su Ziye and the two to rush to the palace grounds.
After hundreds of imperial guards saw Yun Yan, they began to salute one after another.
Yun Yan looked at the entire school grounds. There were many ministers standing there, all with a general beside them, but many ministers were alone.
It seems that it was the letter from Lin Shuyuan, the Minister of Punishment, that made them change their original intention.
Although Yang Qingfeng suffered a big loss last night, today she came to the palace campus specifically to see how the other party made a fool of herself.
Sitting next to her was Yang Yanfeng, who had been absent-minded.
As soon as he saw Yun Yan arrive, Yang Qingfeng stared at him with a fierce look.
Yun Yan also found out that Yang Qingfeng actually appeared in the palace grounds today, and he was very happy.
The two people's eyes looked at each other with anger and joy, expressing their different voices.
He always seemed to ignore Yang Qingfeng's anger, and his face always remained calm.
Compared with the injury last night, he felt that he had gained more, which also allowed him to successfully advance from the Lingwu Emperor's Dzogchen Realm to the Lingwu Emperor's realm after absorbing the Suzaku Fire.
Su Ziye looked at the palace grounds and found that there were many more military generals than civilian officials. Judging from their posture, most of them were not good-natured.
It seems that the situation in Da Chu is not optimistic. I heard that the Chu-Liang War has been preparing for a long time. Once the war really breaks out, I am afraid that Da Chu will suffer a huge defeat.
Su Ziye was a native of Daliang a hundred years ago, but now he was in the imperial palace of the enemy country, Dachu, which made him feel an unspeakable irony.
"Your Highness, these people are here for you, but if they don't trample you under their feet, they won't give up. I don't know how sure you are of success, Your Highness."
Yun Yan didn't speak, he just stacked the index fingers of his left and right hands horizontally and vertically.
When Su Ziye saw that Yun Yan was full of confidence in him, he couldn't say anything and just glanced at Xia Langyun beside him.
Xia Langyun glanced at the whole audience and shook her hands, which meant she was telling him that it was hard to say half or half.
Su Ziye understood what Xia Langyun meant. It seemed that His Highness had broken through the current realm again and was almost certain to be invincible against him at the same level.
"Your Highness, please be careful. If so many people go out to fight one after another, it will be a wheel battle. It doesn't matter if you are lower than you. If there are many people of the same level, it will not be that easy for me."
Yun Yan looked at Su Ziye and smiled and said: "I won't fight one by one, that would be boring. If you want to fight, then we can have fun together."
Su Ziye was stunned by his words.
Xia Langyun looked at Yun Yan from the side and said: "Your Highness, this is no child's play. If you really lose, those ministers will have something to say and attack you in all directions, and the situation will be difficult to deal with."
Yun Yan didn't take his words to heart at all and said: "Let me tell you one thing. In fact, I like to fight with one against many. And only when I fight can I feel pressure. Only when I have pressure can I be passionate. Only when I have passion can I respond with all my strength."
Both of them felt that Yun Yan was a little crazy. As His Highness, he didn't care about himself at all. If such a person succeeded, he would have the air of a great emperor, but if he failed, he would be headstrong.
Now they are in the same boat as Yun Yan, and they don't know whether it is right or wrong, but Xia Langyun will never let Yun Yan die in order to save Su Ziye.
As long as Su Ziye can be saved, what will happen in the future depends on Yun Yan's fate.
"Your Majesty has arrived."
A shout from the internal officer Chen Youjun forced everyone to greet him respectfully.
"Welcome Your Majesty."
After the queen appeared, she sat down and said: "My dear fellows, it seems that everyone who is supposed to come has arrived. In this case, I will not say any more and announce that the competition has officially begun."
When the internal officer Chen Youjun saw His Majesty speaking, he glanced at the audience and said: "This competition has been questioned by some ministers because of the position of commander-in-chief of the Imperial Guard, so we launched this arena battle. Now we have invited Lord, Yun Yan, the commander-in-chief of the Imperial Guard, is guarding the ring. The participating personnel have lined up their order and come on stage to challenge. The competition will now officially begin."
Yun Yan flew straight from the ground to the ring like a bird, looking at the generals who were lined up and ready to fight.
"Everyone, wait a minute, please listen to me. Our country, Chu, is constantly troubled by internal and external troubles, and the battle for the crown prince has been going on for decades. If Chu is divided again from within, it will inevitably be attacked by Daliang. I don't know what you think about it. How to resist the iron cavalry of Daliang."
Yun Yan saw the faces of all the ministers, especially those of the generals who felt the same way, and began to strike while the iron was hot: "Looking at His Majesty's cultivation, I believe that it will not be a problem to live for several hundred years. Your Majesty will have your consideration for the position of crown prince. . Now that we have stepped into the position of military generals step by step, we naturally take it as our duty to protect our family and the country, to protect the country and the people, to protect our wives and children, are you willing to see the country destroyed and your family destroyed, and your country to be ruined by internal divisions? , let your parents, wife and children become slaves of the subjugated country and suffer the destruction of the Liang people?"
A group of generals looked extremely ugly for a moment. Yun Yan's words didn't make sense. Now that Daliang is stationed in Binghuo Ridge, a war between the two countries is about to break out. If the internal divisions are divided again, it can be imagined.
When the Queen heard Yun Yan's words, she didn't expect that her great-grandson's eloquence was quite good, but now he started to make a group of generals hesitate, which obviously deeply touched their inner weakness.
Only now did Su Ziye realize that the young man who saved him, now His Highness Dachu, was not as simple as he seemed.
Yang Qingfeng finally saw today that the ugly person at the beginning had become a little unfathomable since he transformed into His Highness.
He actually wanted to use this ring battle to encourage all the generals to unite and fight against the outside world, and not to be used by people with bad intentions.
It seems that she still underestimated the other party. If she really becomes the prince, she may stabilize the situation in Da Chu, but she may not necessarily.
Prince Su began to worry. Once the other party persuaded the general he had finally won over, Prince Su's palace would really be in trouble if he wanted to seize the crown.
If that's the case, don't blame him for being spiteful. He must be killed after this arena match so that people can feel at ease.
Yun Yan saw Prime Minister Qu Lingjun looking around at all the ministers when he was about to speak.
How could he let Xiang Guo reverse the entire situation? He raised his voice and suppressed Xiang Guo's words: "As military generals, we have no responsibility. The battlefield is our stage. How dare Daliang continue to station troops in the Ice Fire Leader? Then we must let him They know the consequences of daring to start a war. If this is the case, then I will use my entire Chu army to defeat them all at once. Anyone who offends our territory will be killed no matter how far away they are. When the time comes, they will be destroyed and Liang will unify the entire Suzaku Continent. Achieve the glory of my great Chu forever."
His words began to resonate with a group of military generals. Under the shouts of all the imperial guards, "Anyone who offends our powerful land will be punished no matter how far away they are, and the great Chu will be glorious forever."
The chanting over and over again began to arouse their enthusiasm, and they also joined in the chanting.
Su Ziye had to admire him, I am afraid that His Highness would be a good player on the battlefield.
Those who know how to fight must mobilize an indomitable force, and then supplement it with corresponding tactics to create an invincible army.
His Highness is already very qualified when it comes to mobilizing the army, but he really doesn't know how he is in terms of tactical maneuvers.
At present, he can only help His Highness through political tactics.
Yun Yan's speech has ended, and now he also knows that it is time to enter the formal topic. Everything must be done in moderation. Too much will only become dull.
"This defense can be regarded as a battle and exchange, but now I have reached the level of Lingwu Emperor, and there are three Lingwu Emperors off the field. In order to prevent everyone from coming without a match, I decided to have a melee with everyone. If If I lose, I will hand over the position of commander of the Imperial Guard to the winner of this war."
A group of military generals boarded the ring together. One of the generals of Emperor Lingwu began to report his family background: "I am the commander of Dongshan Camp. I am not interested in the position of commander of the Imperial Guards. I can get to know Yun Yan, the commander of the Imperial Guards." General, this trip is really worthwhile, I hope we can appear on the battlefield together in the future."
"The same goes for the commander of Xishan Camp, my general."
"The commander of the Beishan Camp, my general, is no exception."
When King Su heard what he said to win over the camp leaders of Dongshan Camp and Xishan Camp, he knew that he had finally miscalculated. Huangkou Xiaoer was really eloquent.
King Ming didn't really care about what the leader of the Beishan camp said. He was naturally happy to let King Su's people fight against him.
The current situation is not bad, at least it will make King Su more fearful, and the secret war between the two will officially begin from now on.
In the melee on the ring, the three camp leaders and Yun Yan were stationed in the center and in all directions, and all around were a group of Lingwu Emperor's generals.
It is usually difficult for them to distinguish themselves from each other, but now they have this opportunity, why not do it? There is no need for the four of them to compete against each other.
When Yun Yan saw the other three mountain camp palace masters, he turned to Ling Qingze below and said, "Deputy Commander Ling Qingze of the Imperial Guard, please lend me the sword in your hand."
When Ling Qingze heard His Highness Yun Yan's words, he pulled out the sword in his hand and threw it towards Yun Yan on the ring.
Yun Yan held the flying sword in one hand, threw it at the center of the ring, and said: "The four of us fighting in twos are totally inconsistent with the melee mode. Let's see who can win the matching sword. That's the final result." How about the winner?"
"Okay, okay."
The three of them really believed that this method was the most suitable. They would not give in to each other during the battle, and would naturally be blocked by all parties. Only then could they see who had stronger combat power and adaptability.
Before the four of them started, all the generals on the periphery began to fight together, and the fight was inextricably linked.
As the spears, knives, swords, and spears appeared in the hands of the four people, they rose with a fierce wind when they were swung, forming an invisible circular wall of spiritual power, which naturally did not want to be surrounded. People win over them.
The battle outside suddenly became more intense as the weapon wind blew, with various weapons flying all over the sky.
Yunyan's spear gleamed at three points and attacked the three of them at the same time. The three of them refused to give in and attacked with the same move.
Yun Yan took a step forward, and the person did not go towards the sword in the center, but the figure flew straight into the sky like a bird, standing directly above the sword.
When the leader of the Sanshan camp rushed towards the center to equip his sword, he was met by Yun Yan, who lowered his spear and swung it. A stream of spear light came out of his spear and kept flying towards the three people who were rushing towards him.
The spiritual weapons in the hands of the three people continued to attack, and they fought against Yun Yan with the power of three people.
At this time, Yun Yan's body began to fall continuously as the gun light came out, and he stood on one foot on the hilt of the sword.
Holding the spear in his hand tightly with both hands, he kept attacking the three of them, making it impossible for the three of them to get closer for the time being.
The leader of the Dongshan camp had to admire him: "Brother Yunyan is such a flying bird that flies into the air, flutters its wings and falls into the air. It really opened Deng's eyes. It's no wonder that there is a melee. You are going to fight the three of me. In this case, what about us?" It’s ugly.”
The long knife in his hand was being played in various directions, and the shadows of the swords all over the sky were like long pythons, rushing towards Yun Yan.
The long sword in the hands of the leader of the Xishan camp started to flash and attack from left to right, like a takin hanging its horns.
The spear in the Beishan camp leader's hand was like a long snake, swimming out from different directions under his swing.
The spear in Yun Yan's hand was swung freely, and during the swing, three figures appeared together, like incarnations outside of him.
The man stood on the hilt of the sword and waved the spear in his hand, fighting with the three main battalions in three figures.
Ten thousand meters above the ground, the Master of Nanshan Palace and the Master of Suzaku Palace were watching the battle below.
