Yuan Shuangcheng finally did not dare to order a siege.
He even quietly left the position, changed out of his military uniform and took off his ribbon.
He just hid in the periphery with cold eyes, watching Yang Lin slowly walk towards the Han River with the little mushroom.
"Mr. Liu, tell me, how can I deal with him? During this period, whenever I fall asleep, I see Wen Ding standing in front of me covered in blood, asking me why I don't avenge him."
Liu Zhenglong lowered his eyes slightly and was silent for a while before saying: "It's difficult. Judging from his record in Shanghai, this type of person has exceeded the limits of the human body.
In any era, he could be called the God of Martial Arts, a figure first-rate to Li Yuanba and Xiang Wangyu.
If you want to deal with him, you have to force him to the point where he has to fight. With a hundred thousand troops, maybe you can fight to death regardless of the cost.
Or maybe just hope that a few thunders will fall from the sky and he will be punished by God, haha..."
"I don't believe there are no strange people in the world... I heard that in the continent of Europa, there was a master who was hiding from the world. He wanted to enter the mainland of China to peek into the dragon veins, but he was pushed back at sea. At that time, he made a big The momentum is coming…”
"The elder Ge doesn't know something."
Liu Zhenglong smiled bitterly and said: "There are a few experts who have survived since the Jurchens entered the pass.
The Shaman Cult also sent out many masters to search the world, turning over several channels in the famous mountains, but they were not caught.
These people are indifferent to fame and fortune, and only care about whether they can live longer.
Don't tell me, Mr. Ge, that you don't have Yuji Quartet. Even if you really unify the great cause, you can't persuade them.
After all, you are considered to be a Jurchen official, but in their eyes, there is a stain on you. "
"Then what if we promise huge benefits? Can you please help me?"
"Let's try it, but Mr. Ge, it's better not to try it.
Even if those experts take action, they may not be able to deal with Yang Wudi.
In this world, martial arts are the most respected, and when facing the enemy head-on, I have never heard of any cultivator who can be stronger than Chu Sun Lutang and Li Xuwen, let alone Yang Wudi.
By the time they reached this stage, regardless of their strength, their mental acuity had already reached the level of divine enlightenment.
Once you take action, if you don't defeat them immediately, you will most likely usher in a bloody counterattack. "
Will a master who has been practicing Buddhism for more than 100 or 200 years and has been using various means to prolong his life to the point where he is now dying, will he risk his life for a secular official? Who are you?
Even if it were Liu Zhenglong, he would not do this.
Previously, with an army of tens of thousands, guns and artillery fire, and with the help of an immortal master to possess him, he could still give it a try.
But can we win a battle where we lose more than we win?
Your life is yours, why don't you just keep it and enjoy this colorful world?
Even if he owed a favor to Mr. Yuan Ge and saved him from danger many times over the years, it was almost enough to repay him.
Now they are still together, one is because of their past friendship, and they get along quite happily with each other.
Another reason is of course thinking about his family who is hiding in the mountains of Northeast China.
If you don't plan for rice, you must accumulate some connections for future generations.
"Then on the sea..."
Yuan Shuangcheng was still a little unwilling.
"It's a formation. First make a calculation, then set up a trap. Set up the formation to trigger thunder from the sky or attract starlight. Naturally, you can create a big momentum.
As for Europa, the methods are basically the same. They are the willpower of all living beings...
The Light Sect fools the world, absorbs the power of wishes, and stimulates it with unique methods. Its power is also unparalleled.
Each sect sent a mountain-protecting formation, and they actually followed this path.
However, it is not feasible to use this method to deal with Yang Wudi.
I don't know if he has developed the psychic power to avoid seeing or hearing, and to avoid danger. But as long as he develops his intuition to an extremely strong level, basically no one can sneak up on him.
Unless you fight head-on, there is no second way. "
This time, Yuan Shuangcheng finally understood.
What Liu Zhenglong meant was that a warrior like Yang Wudi was actually a general who would kill in battle.
Throughout the ages, this kind of character has charged into battle to kill the enemy, and gone as far as he wanted...
It can even cut down mountains, destroy temples, and slaughter orthodox traditions.
Just because such people are impervious to evil, that is to say, spells are not very effective against them.
Although Yuan Shuangcheng didn't know the difference between a mage and a warrior, he understood the truth and there were specialties in the arts.
Really compared to fighting, at the same level, warriors still have a greater advantage.
"Where are the Japanese ninjas and priests? They seem to have sneaked into China secretly."
Yuan Shuangcheng's expression suddenly became strange, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Liu Zhenglong didn't seem to notice, but just smiled and said: "Masters like ninjas are actually just some deception techniques and assassination techniques combined with some inferior five elements spells.
It is naturally mysterious and weird when dealing with ordinary people, but when dealing with master-level experts, it is really ridiculous.
In terms of reaction speed and attack power, there is still a big difference.
As for the priests, you can think of them as I am, either controlling ghosts or inviting gods. Compared with the Taoist schools in China, they all have some inferior background..."
At this point, Liu Zhenglong had no interest in saying any more.
There are many ways to practice in the world, but physical martial arts are the most difficult to deal with.
When you practice to the extreme, you can even develop various physical magical powers, such as celestial eyes, divine feet, and golden bodies.
Such people were originally born to fight and kill.
Even in the legends of ancient heaven, those who lead the battle are often masters who have become saints in the flesh.
I have never heard of a few Taoist Qing cultivators raiding all directions.
Unless the path is so high that it has no limit and can overwhelm others with its realm and magic power.
Unfortunately, the world has now entered the Age of Ending Laws, and it is no longer possible to cast a larger spell.
Why should they fight with the warrior master?
No amount of life is enough to die.
…
The discussion and fear behind the scenes.
Yang Lin didn't know, and he wouldn't pay attention if he knew.
He is filled with murderous aura and has an invincible attitude, treating the bloody battlefield as his own garden path.
Carrying the little mushroom, I walked slowly and slowly to the edge of the Han River.
Someone here is hurriedly leaving by boat.
A large number of wounded people were screaming miserably, and both men and women were panic-stricken.
Some people are crying.
It seemed that he was frightened by the cruel methods of the imperial army.
This situation is not surprising either.
A few days ago, these people were ordinary people who had never experienced a bloody battle. They participated in major events with their bloody courage.
Facing the bloody reality and being beaten with a stick, some people are at a loss.
Seeing Yang Lin and the others coming over.
everyone became quiet
No one raised a gun, and no one dared to stop them.
They also saw the previous scene.
Even the offensive of the imperial army was stopped, and the 30,000-strong army did not dare to advance even an inch.
Once this person's prestige reaches this point, even the blindest person will understand how difficult he is to mess with.
not to mention.
There is still some hope in their hearts.
Since this person took action to kill the imperial soldiers, he might be one of his own.
"Excuse me, your Excellency, are you Master Yang Wudi of Shanghai?"
Among the more than three hundred people, there were some well-informed people. At this time, a tall, thin young man wearing glasses came out to greet him and asked uncertainly.
There was hope in his eyes.
"Exactly, I don't know, have you seen Yang Jizu among the retreating team?"
"Yang Jizu, you are talking about Dr. Yang, brother Jizu..."
He turned around and shouted in surprise.
It would be easier if he was an acquaintance, and his trip would be completely safe.
Yang Jizu is tall and has a determined face. He looks to be in his thirties and has a messy beard.
However, Yang Lin knew that he was actually only twenty-nine years old, and his appearance made him look a bit older.
It's a bit different from the impression in my memory, but if you look carefully, you can still recognize it.
Beside him, a thin woman with a sallow face was pulling at the corner of her clothes nervously, holding a one-year-old child in her arms.
"Yang Wudi, you are... the third child!!"
Yang Jizu was confused and a little nervous as he stepped forward, looked around, and suddenly screamed.
"It's me. Brother, you've really changed so much that I can hardly recognize you."
Yang Lin laughed and said, "You didn't even go back on your wedding day. My parents are so sad at home. It's not good.
Well, that’s Sister-in-law Xiulan, and my little nephew Tianbao. Hey, what do you eat on weekdays to see how thin you are? "
Yang Lin reached out and took the baby from the nervous woman's hand.
The child's face is dirty, but his big eyes are full of energy. He is handsome and looks like he is following his mother.
The strange thing is that he is not afraid at all on the battlefield.
After Yang Lin picked him up, before he could take a closer look, he felt his trouser legs were hot and wet.
He looked down and saw that the little guy had peed.
"Okay, I just saw your uncle, so I'm going to give him a blow."
Yang Lin didn't avoid the little hand grabbing his cheek and laughed.
He turned around and said: "Little mushroom, do you still remember the terrain? From which direction can we return to Xiangjiang at the fastest speed? Find a boat and go back directly."
"Go straight down the Han River and pass through Zhangjia'ao. You can abandon the boat and go ashore and take a shortcut to take the train. This is the fastest."
The little maid worked hard to learn various things while rushing on the road, and she naturally learned to read the map.
Along the way, I also wrote down some directions and cities.
Yang Lin doesn't need to worry about these things.
"Let's go, my parents are watching at home. You are not alone in this war, so I will go back with my sister-in-law Xiulan and my nephew."
Yang Lin looked at Yang Jizu with a smile.
"But……"
It’s nothing but, you more than 300 people are going to Hanyang, I’ll give you a ride on the way.
Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one will dare to chase you. "
There was a hint of coldness in Yang Lin's eyes.
No one around him dared to interrupt, and even Yang Jizu became silent.
He felt that the person who came was not his third brother.
Like my own father.
wrong.
Dad is not so majestic.
I don't know why, as soon as I heard him speak, I couldn't help but obey, and I didn't even dare to think about resisting.
Tsk, tsk, Yang Wudi, the powerful martial arts master in Shanghai and famous all over the world, the one who is vaguely the number one in the world is actually his younger brother.
Yang Jizu felt both proud and helpless.
"Third brother, although Hankou is lost, Mr. Huang is now in Hanyang and serves as the frontline command marshal.
He also has Japanese military adviser Omoto Colonel beside him, and Japanese military officers personally serve as instructors. This battle still has to be fought.
Just repel the imperial army on the opposite side, counterattack Hankou again, and establish checkpoints.
This will make several towns in Beiyang unable to move south, and the situation will be great...
We can establish the people's own government, and the world will be very different. "
Perhaps the previous shock had passed, and Yang Jizu lost some restraint and became more talkative, so he began to do ideological work for Yang Lin.
"Lao San, you have become so powerful. How can you only care about yourself and ignore the life and death of the people?
Now that the great cause is about to be accomplished, it is the time to employ people. In my opinion, you might as well stay in the army..."
"Don't mention this matter, brother, you should think about how to explain it to the second elder.
As a doctor, you treat diseases and save people. There are so many sick people in the world, so you have a place to help. Don't get involved in world affairs.
This war, whether we win or lose, is nothing more than beating the world to pieces and killing more people, and there will be no results.
Forget it, I don’t understand even if I tell you, just wait and see. "
Unless, unless Yang Lin uses his overwhelming strength to build a strong army, sweep the world and kill all directions, he becomes the emperor himself.
Otherwise, no matter what he does, it will be thankless.
But in this case, all the far-sighted and progressive people in the world should stand up and resist their own imperialism.
What to do then?
Will the world be frightened by wielding the butcher's knife?
It feels very bad to clearly see the future but not be able to take action, even for fear that the butterfly wings will vibrate too much and blow away the destined bright future.
Therefore, Yang Lin felt that it was better for him to go back.
Let you be beaten to death.
If you have this time, you might as well spread your power across the world, pass on what you have learned to some young people with good character.
Don't disturb the overall situation of the world.
Perhaps, is the best choice.
…
The boat sails on the water and down the river.
Little Mushroom tied up his sleeves, forked a few fat fish into the water, lit a fire, and simmered them until they were delicious. He carefully picked out the fish meat and removed the spikes, and was feeding Little Tianbao.
Yang Jizu's family of three are running around busy doing important things. These days, because they don't eat well, Xiulan's sister-in-law has long stopped breastfeeding...
As a result, Xiao Tianbao's nutrition was somewhat unable to keep up.
It looks so thin that only a pair of big eyes are left, which makes people feel a little distressed.
By the way, when it comes to affinity, even if you flatter yourself, you can't keep up with Xiao Mushroom.
I don’t know how she did it, but instead of peeing on her, the little guy would pout his mouth and kiss her face, very affectionately.
The most bizarre thing is that the person she taught can still call her aunt in a babyish voice.
Sister-in-law Xiulan's eyes turned green with envy.
You know, this little guy can't even call his mother.
…
Yang Lin directly used strong methods to escort Yang Jizu back to Xiangjiang.
He didn't care about the other party's elder brother status.
Needless to say, when a family meets, they hold their heads and cry.
Under the service of Xiao Mushroom, Yang Lin washed away his dust and dirt, and then listened beautifully to Xiang Lian playing the piano and talking for a while.
He claimed that he wanted to take a nap and entered the bedroom.
The progress of Gate of All Heavens is already full.
He desperately wanted to open the door again and enter other worlds.
Find your own path forward.
There is no end to learning, and there is no end to practice.
He had read the letter from Little Princess Yingjili and knew that there were some strange characters in the world, not just warriors, so he felt a sense of crisis.
Perhaps, with his current skills, he is not afraid of anyone attacking him head-on, but what if the other party is playing dirty tricks?
Are these people around me in danger?
When he thought of this, Yang Lin didn't want to delay.
Think silently in your heart, the door to the heavens is open.
The light and shadow in front of his eyes changed, as if he had changed his world.
