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Chapter 485 The Battle of Shinto (1)

Jixian!

The sun hangs high, and the clouds are gone.

Zhao Guangren looked a little tired, but he was still standing on the city wall. He looked at the dense army outside the city.

Outside Ji County, there was a black area, like a black flood, surrounding Ji County.

"Duke Wei, ten thousand years!"

The deafening cheers came out, and the army of one after another knelt down in an instant, like straws cut in an instant, row after row to the horizon.

"Zhou Lang is here!" Zhao Guangren's tired expression flicked, and he stared at the figure that was leaning towards thinness with bright eyes.

"Brother Zhao first met at Longmen in the past. We had a great time talking to each other. We never thought of seeing each other again. We had become enemies." Yang Qifeng looked at Zhao Guangren on the city wall. A little light appeared in his body, and the second soul slowly walked out of his body.

In two or three steps, I arrived in front of the city wall.

"I am worthy of being the top scholar of the past, and I am ranked among the purple master. It has only been a matter of time before I have condensed the second soul," Zhao Xianling's eyes were cold. The strength of the enemy was his own weakness.

He finally looked at Zhao Guangren, but he had a vague intention of taking action. Zhao Guangren shook his head and stopped Zhao Xianling.

"I first met Brother Zhou, and Brother Zhou had the intention to support the Han Dynasty. Later, Brother Zhou's words that the emperor wanted his ministers to die, and the ministers had to die were always admired by me. I thought that Brother Zhou could turn the tide and support the building to collapse."

"I never expected that Brother Zhou was the biggest traitor in the world."

"Why aren't you a loyal minister of the Han Dynasty!"

Yang Qifeng sneered, if he was a loyal minister of the Han Dynasty, how could he have such momentum as he has been evolved by God's will, either he was plagued by old illness or suffered a death knot.

For example, when Wang Fangyuan was a loyal minister and filial son of the Han Dynasty, his body gradually began to weaken. He was a real person who condensed the Yin God and still often fell ill.

But since he and Wang Xifeng got married and Wang Fangyuan was deprived of the Zhaozhou Mu, Wang Fangyuan has not been involved in the matter of joining the Han Dynasty, and his body gradually began to stabilize.

But the root of the disease has been left behind, how can people disobey God's will?

"The Great Han Ding is the will of God,"

"Brother Zhao, why don't he follow the heavens and respond to others and lead the crowd to surrender, just!"

"Why is it not Brother Zhou surrendering?" Zhao Guangren suddenly spoke, interrupting Yang Qifeng's words. Looking at Zhao Guangren's firm attitude, Yang Qifeng did not give up persuasion.

After all, they are determined at this moment when they surrender, but when the situation is over, they will remember the benefits of this surrender.

So in the past, we have always had great wars, don’t think that persuading surrender is nonsense. When doing useless work, it is not the moment, but in the future when it works.

Otherwise, even if the enemy general is determined to surrender, he will not find a way or obtain a definite promise. With hesitation in his heart, he will lose the best opportunity to kill the master and surrender.

So he still expressed all his promises and said, "As long as you surrender, Brother Zhao can be the Marquis of Yan! The other generals are retained for their original positions!"

"Enough," Yang Qifeng's next words were interrupted by Zhao Guangren, and a shallow light curtain continued to rise.

Zhao Guangren cut off the ties between Jixian and the outside world and did not want Yang Qifeng's words to continue to influence people's hearts.

In a few steps, the second soul reintegrated into Yang Qifeng's body. He looked at the tall city walls of Ji County. This must be at least dozens of feet. If it were a height that was simply desperate for the ordinary world.

Even in the great world of "Immortality", it is not at all low.

The battle in Jixian cannot end in a short period of time. Yang Qifeng turned directly into the central army's tent.

In the big tent, there were many generals gathered.

Fang Jie, Han Pu, Yang Yun and other generals were basically there, but the civil servants were weaker, only Gong Lang, Shao Wenming, such as Wang Jian and Cui Cheng, were all left behind in Yecheng.

"Is there any news from the real person Qingming?" Yang Qifeng asked.

"Lord, there is no news yet. It seems that it is not easy to find Youzhou Ding,"

"To send a message to Qingming's real person, you must hurry up and find the Youzhou Ding. There are many high formations in Jixian City. Zhao Guangren gathers Youzhou soldiers and generals in it. If you want to capture the city for no more than one year, it is impossible to attack."

"If Youzhou Ding is in hand, this battle will go smoothly. Not only will it not take too long, but it will also retain the vitality of Jizhou and Youzhou."

"Don't worry, lord, I'll go find the real person Qingming to urge me," he replied.

"No, this matter is handed over to Wen Ming," Yang Qifeng shook his head slightly, but his eyes looked towards Jizhou, and Sen Han said:

"The war in Jixian took a long time, and the honest monsters and monsters will appear,"

"Especially the City God of Xindu, he would definitely not be lonely. He also needed Yuan Zhenren to return to Xindu in person and join hands with the Han family to begin to reduce this faith in this god."

"No!" The second ancestor of Yuan's family responded.

Yang Qifeng looked at the direction of Jizhou, his eyes flashed with cold light. Xindu was originally a prefecture city, and Yecheng was a county city.

Xindu City God is the five-star city god. Even if the Yecheng City God is higher than the city gods of other counties, it is infinitely close to the five-star rating, but one line of difference is one line of difference.

Five-star ratings and four-star ratings are qualitative differences, and both sides have insurmountable gullies.

The City God of Yecheng is the fifth ancestor of the Zhou family. This is his own family, and the City God of Xindu is an outsider.

It goes without saying who tends to be. He changed Jizhou Prefecture City from Xindu to Yecheng. This move has weakened Xindu City God and caused the other party to fall into a rank. How could the other party give up? Now he is in a big way and dare not take revenge, but this is a hidden danger.

No, even if it is not a hidden danger, he will take down the Xindu City God, completely destroy the Xindu City God's status, and promote his Five Patriarchs of the Zhou family to five-star rank.

He has never taken action because the Xindu City God is too cautious and has been guarding against him.

Now that he is expeditioning to Youzhou, the other party must have neglected it, and this is the best time to take action.

"If you take this edict away, don't use it unless you have to!" Yang Qifeng handed over the edict that had long been written and covered with the seal of Duke of Wei to the second ancestor of the Yuan family.

The second ancestor of Yuan took it with both hands, and it was vaguely visible that it was written on it, Anping County was divided into Heping County, Xindu was divided into two, Xindong County and Xinxi County.

He was shocked. The cruel Duke of Wei relied on humanity. With this move, the power of Xindu City God immediately split.

Of course, it will not be a climate, but it will also offend Shinto.

The division of states and counties is not so easy to change. It all involves the authority of Shinto. Every division is a game.

Then he thought that he was a scapegoat. With the character of the Duke of Wei, he could easily pretend to be a big white rabbit. It was all attracted and tempted by him, the big bad wolf.
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