In just one day, he lost more than 60 elite warriors and three martial arts masters who were parading with the army, with heavy casualties.
With the ongoing small-scale conflicts, countless injured warriors
Could it be that a large number of reinforcements came from the other side?
Yan Song's head is as big as a fight. He thought that the people of Xitian City were vulnerable and could complete the mission of ruling the wind city in advance.
I can't figure out why the people of Xitian City suddenly made a big counterattack, and I can't figure out why the people of Xitian City can successfully ambush their own soldiers every time.
In the midst of chaos, not to mention Yan Song who suddenly landed in Fengcheng, even the people who had lived in Fengcheng for decades did not notice it. At some time, there were suddenly a few big trees at some key intersections in the city.
Even more unexpectedly, there were a few fist-sized golden bees on many trees.
After breaking through to the holy level, Wu Tianjiao's witchcraft mental power also improved greatly and could command monsters to move within a radius of five kilometers.
The golden-horned bees and the thousand-year-old ancient trees, like cameras, kept transmitting back what they saw and heard, allowing him to monitor the movements of Yan Song's soldiers without leaving home.
As expected, there is no need to dispatch a soldier. As long as you provide some key information to the people of Xitian City, and then give them some food, weapons and other supplies, Yan Song, the arrogant lord, was exhausted and deeply tasted the suffocation.
In desperation, Yan Song had to order the patrol range to try not to give Xitiancheng people a chance to attack.
At the same time, a large number of scouts were sent, hoping to find out the other party's base and strength, and attempt to wipe out all the people in Xitian City in one fell swoop.
Yan Song was worried, but Wu Tianjiao lived a free and easy life
All day long, either practice in the yard, or take a walk in the quiet garden with the ladies, or enjoy the massage and waiting of the concubines.
The wind castle is very big, far beyond Wu Tianjiao's imagination. An ordinary garden has dozens of acres.
The fresh air, swaying leaves, and dark light provided him with a good place to meet his girls.
Now, Wu Tianjiao devotes himself to pursuing Li Xueyan. Sometimes, he hugs the slender waist of the great beauty of the Yi tribe, Li Xueyan, and kisses her soft lips. But every time it is a critical moment, Li Xueyan firmly pushes Wu Tianjiao away
The Forest Yi tribe is an aesthetic race. Having a relationship before marriage may not be a big deal for humans, but it is a great sin for the Yi tribes.
What you can't get is the most precious!
Every time I forcibly resist the impulse, Wu Tianjiao had to comfort himself like this, but his desires accumulate deeper and deeper, and he is very susceptible to external stimulation.
Sometimes, Xiao Moli gently pressed his thighs, and the big guy on his lower body immediately became tense, and he couldn't even cover a thick quilt, so he was very embarrassed.
If I hadn't thought that Xiao Moli was too young and did not have the martial arts and physique like Ying Ying'er, I would have really wanted to rectify her on the spot immediately.
Every time I see Wu Tianjiao's clothes are not well-dressed, Xiao Moli's face is so shy that she blushed.
After winter, she is fifteen years old. Although she is still confused about the things between men and women, she knows some differences between men and women.
When she first served Wu Tianjiao, she just wanted to repay him for his kindness to save his grandfather, but as she became more and more familiar with Wu Tianjiao, she liked to be with him more and more.
When Wu Tianjiao is happy, she will naturally smile. When Wu Tianjiao frowned, she will feel sad.
I don't know when it started, but she often saw Wu Tianjiao's shadow in her dreams.
Sometimes, she dreamed that Wu Tianjiao was fluttering in white clothes, holding her and riding on a red dragon beast full of red body, cycling down the wind
Sometimes, I dreamed that Wu Tianjiao held his slender waist and took a walk in the garden where he and Li Xueyan often went.
Sometimes I even dreamed that Wu Tianjiao held Li Xueyan tightly in his arms like he hugged Li Xueyan, and gently kissed her soft earlobes.
When serving Wu Tianjiao, Xiao Moli was distracted from time to time. After Wu Tianjiao laughed at her several times, she didn't think too much about it.
In his eyes, Xiao Moli is just a little girl, a gentle and understanding girl.
That night, leaning against Wu Tianjiao’s arms, looking at the hazy waning moon in the sky, Li Xueyan sighed quietly and said: Tianjiao, this year is the cold moon year that is once a century old. Grandpa asked me to participate in the selection of the moon girl priest. I have to leave you for a while!
Moon girl priest?
Wu Tianjiao wanted to kiss Li Xueyan gently on the forehead, but after hearing what she said, he couldn't help but pause.
Although he has been in this Fengcheng for a while, he is not very familiar with the customs, race composition and superpowers here. Relatively speaking, he is more familiar with the general classification and superpowers of common monsters.
Seeing that Wu Tianjiao was puzzled, Li Xueyan started to speak softly
It turns out that there are countless intelligent races such as the Yi tribe, the barbarians, and humans on the Tianjiang continent.
After thousands of years of war, humans have emerged and occupied most of the land and resources.
Many small races living in seclusion in the mountains and forests will not exceed 100,000 people, and the smallest will be only a few thousand or even a few hundred people.
Although humans are not naturally outstanding, they can learn powerful martial arts and magic the day after tomorrow. With their number advantages, they overwhelm other races and dominate the continent.
Over the past few thousand years, people have divided monsters into levels one to nine according to their strength, and those above the nine levels are unified into the holy level.
It is estimated that a Pingwu high-level warrior is equivalent to the strength of a level 3 monster, and a Tianwu high-level warrior is equivalent to the strength of a level 6 monster. Only the emperor warrior and the holy-level strongman at the top can have the strength to challenge the terrifying nine-level high-level monsters.
As for the legendary super monsters and holy-level monsters, only strong people with mid-level or above can come to challenge them.
Humans are powerful, and at the same time, the other races that have been passed down for thousands of years also have their own unique supernatural powers.
The natural endurance and tyranny of the barbarians, the perfect natural spells and archery techniques of the Yi tribe, etc.
Basically, each race has its own pride in its ability, and it has been passed down tenaciously under the threat of humans and monsters.
Xueyan, how strong do you think I am? After hearing Li Xueyan talk about it for a long time, Wu Tianjiao was a little curious
After pondering for a moment, Li Xueyan frowned and said tactfully: Tianjiao, as a rare beast controller, as long as he has the protection of the army of monsters, not to mention a Saint-level strongman, even a Saint-level middle-level strongman may not be able to defeat you easily. But if you don’t have time to summon Warcraft to help, a Emperor-level killer may succeed in a sneak attack, so you must be careful in the future!
Thinking of Han Yuanzi, the palace sword master of the Shura Empire, and the terrifying holy-level killer masked assassin, Wu Tianjiao shook his head and smiled bitterly, knowing that Li Xueyan was right
There is a saying: it is easy to hide from open guns, but it is difficult to defend against hidden arrows.
Although his martial arts have reached the holy level, it seems that it is far from enough to deal with the sudden assassination of masters of the same level.
Xueyan, so what about the moon girl priest you mentioned?
The moon girl priest is the pride of our Yi tribe. She is strongly blessed by the goddess of nature. Although she was not very strong at the beginning, her victory was that she was very fast in her advancement. It not only increased the attack ability of friendly troops, but also summoned meteor showers falling from the sky. It was extremely powerful!
Speaking of the Moon Girl Sacrifice, Li Xueyan is full of pride
Under her explanation, Wu Tianjiao understood that the sacrifices of the forest clan can be divided into wind sacrifices, war sacrifices and scepter sacrifices. Each level can be divided into three levels: upper, middle, and lower.
The Moon Girl Sacrifice is a soul sacrifice blessed by the goddess of nature. It not only has a fast advancement speed, but also has some unique supernatural powers. Basically, one can be born every 100 years!
Tianjiao, I will go to the temple for at least three months or more, and you must wait for me to come back! Relying on Wu Tianjiao's broad chest, Li Xueyan's eyes were red
No, sorry, I can't wait!
Facing Li Xueyan's elastic skin, looking at her fair and delicate neck as white as mutton fat, and smelling a faint fragrance, Wu Tianjiao couldn't help but burst into blood.
After taking a deep breath, he shook his head with regret
Can't wait? Could it be that he has another woman?
After a moment of accident, Li Xueyan was anxious and angry, and tears filled the frame. If it weren't for the tribe's people, she wouldn't have left Wu Tianjiao who had been thinking about day and night. Now, after hearing what he said, she couldn't help but feel even more uncomfortable.
Hehe, you stick so tightly, it’s simply a crime!
Seeing Li Xueyan's big eyes blinking, tears were about to flow out immediately. Wu Tianjiao quickly kissed her on the forehead and said: I really can't wait, I wish I could let you taste my awesomeness now!
Sticking too tight?
After feeling Wu Tianjiao's strangeness, Li Xueyan quickly understood what he said was that he couldn't wait. She was shy and angry, glared at him coquettishly, turned around and ran out.
She was worried that if she stayed for a moment, she would never be willing to leave again
In the forest more than a hundred miles east of Fengcheng, towering trees and curly vines covered with thorns are everywhere. Not to mention lumberjacks, even hunters in the city rarely come here.
However, when the sun sets, several fast black shadows appeared in this rarely visited place.
Like a few geese, passing by the snow, leaving only a faint line of footprints, which were soon covered by the snow
After crossing a low bush and confirming that no one was following, several black shadows dressed in warriors crawled under a rock.
A cold wind blew with snowflakes, covering up all traces such as smell and footprints.
Behind the rock is a huge natural cave, with many sharp stalactites hanging upside down, and a thick layer of ice is formed.
The little marquis, Duan Chao, was lucky enough to be humiliated and successfully obtained the latest military distribution map and patrol route of the Shura people!
After stepping into a dark green tent, the leading samurai knelt down to the young man leaning on the big chair, took out a thin piece of animal skin from his arms, and handed it to the sword guard who came up to him.
Duan Chao, if I remember correctly, are you still a baron now?
After taking the thin animal skin, looking at the ink traces that were not dry yet, the young man leaning on the big chair paused, and then said lightly: There is still an uncultivated mountain in the Eshu Valley. After you have worked hard for so many years, it’s time to have a territory!
territory?
Thank you for your kindness! After understanding the meaning of the young man, the warrior named Duan Chao was very happy and excited.
According to the convention of the Condor Empire, the baron is nameless and has no fiefdom, and cannot be inherited to his descendants
Only after being named viscount can one have territory and hereditary privileges and truly enter the circle of nobles
Although Eshu Valley is located at the southernmost end of Xitian City and is a barren land, Duan Chao is still excited to be promoted from a baron to a viscount, which is something that ordinary people dare not think of
Duan Chao, this is the reward you deserve!
Seeing Duan Chao excited, the young man in gorgeous clothes smiled faintly, looked at the other envious warriors, and said slowly: This time we came to Fengcheng, our mission is arduous, but as long as we complete it smoothly, everyone will receive a lot of rewards!
Thank you for promotion!
Seeing Duan Chao reaching the sky in one step, he could become a real noble after returning. The other warriors were both excited and full of hope.
It is rumored that Zhao Siming's young master has always been generous, but it seems that it is true
By the way, Duan Chao, how did he talk to the other party about food and armor?
Xiao Hou, this... Duan Chao hesitated a little, after hesitating for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: Xiao Hou, the other party is too shameless, a car of barley has opened five hundred gold coins, and even a long arrow costs ten gold coins, which is almost ten times more expensive than usual, so...
Looking at the little Hou who was not showing his emotions, Duan Chao was sweating all over his body
I just received an unexpected reward. If the young master was furious because the food and armor were not negotiated, it might not only be the unexpected reward but also severely punished.
After all, in the vast land of Xitian City, Zhao Siming's sternness is as famous as his generousness.
Rumor has it that once in the capital, Mr. Zhao Siming took a personal guard to visit a minister. Before going there, he specifically asked the guard to change into his dress.
As a result, the guard was short of time and a small stain on the third button on the top was not wiped clean, which caused his dissatisfaction.
For this reason, after returning to Xitian City, the unlucky guards were transferred to the army to wash clothes for the soldiers, and they washed them for a whole year.
Oh, does the other party only need gold coins? Seeing Duan Chao sweating profusely, Zhao Siming remained silent. After many years with his father, what he learned the most was the skills to control his subordinates.
Tens of thousands or even dozens of gold coins may be a huge amount of astronomical capital for ordinary people, but for the vast area and numerous people, it is a drop in the bucket.
At the critical moment, Zhao Siming didn't care about paying a few more gold coins. What he was worried about was the purpose of the Golden Sword Prince Consort behind his help.
Like Yan Song, after leading many guards to the remote Fengcheng, Zhao Siming developed a strong interest in Wu Tianjiao, who was the only one in power.
However, considering his relationship with the Wu family, he was even more worried that he would arouse suspicion from King Wu Wudi of Jinyang. For the sake of the safety of his family, he had to retreat to Wu Tianjiao.
With the ongoing small-scale conflicts, countless injured warriors
Could it be that a large number of reinforcements came from the other side?
Yan Song's head is as big as a fight. He thought that the people of Xitian City were vulnerable and could complete the mission of ruling the wind city in advance.
I can't figure out why the people of Xitian City suddenly made a big counterattack, and I can't figure out why the people of Xitian City can successfully ambush their own soldiers every time.
In the midst of chaos, not to mention Yan Song who suddenly landed in Fengcheng, even the people who had lived in Fengcheng for decades did not notice it. At some time, there were suddenly a few big trees at some key intersections in the city.
Even more unexpectedly, there were a few fist-sized golden bees on many trees.
After breaking through to the holy level, Wu Tianjiao's witchcraft mental power also improved greatly and could command monsters to move within a radius of five kilometers.
The golden-horned bees and the thousand-year-old ancient trees, like cameras, kept transmitting back what they saw and heard, allowing him to monitor the movements of Yan Song's soldiers without leaving home.
As expected, there is no need to dispatch a soldier. As long as you provide some key information to the people of Xitian City, and then give them some food, weapons and other supplies, Yan Song, the arrogant lord, was exhausted and deeply tasted the suffocation.
In desperation, Yan Song had to order the patrol range to try not to give Xitiancheng people a chance to attack.
At the same time, a large number of scouts were sent, hoping to find out the other party's base and strength, and attempt to wipe out all the people in Xitian City in one fell swoop.
Yan Song was worried, but Wu Tianjiao lived a free and easy life
All day long, either practice in the yard, or take a walk in the quiet garden with the ladies, or enjoy the massage and waiting of the concubines.
The wind castle is very big, far beyond Wu Tianjiao's imagination. An ordinary garden has dozens of acres.
The fresh air, swaying leaves, and dark light provided him with a good place to meet his girls.
Now, Wu Tianjiao devotes himself to pursuing Li Xueyan. Sometimes, he hugs the slender waist of the great beauty of the Yi tribe, Li Xueyan, and kisses her soft lips. But every time it is a critical moment, Li Xueyan firmly pushes Wu Tianjiao away
The Forest Yi tribe is an aesthetic race. Having a relationship before marriage may not be a big deal for humans, but it is a great sin for the Yi tribes.
What you can't get is the most precious!
Every time I forcibly resist the impulse, Wu Tianjiao had to comfort himself like this, but his desires accumulate deeper and deeper, and he is very susceptible to external stimulation.
Sometimes, Xiao Moli gently pressed his thighs, and the big guy on his lower body immediately became tense, and he couldn't even cover a thick quilt, so he was very embarrassed.
If I hadn't thought that Xiao Moli was too young and did not have the martial arts and physique like Ying Ying'er, I would have really wanted to rectify her on the spot immediately.
Every time I see Wu Tianjiao's clothes are not well-dressed, Xiao Moli's face is so shy that she blushed.
After winter, she is fifteen years old. Although she is still confused about the things between men and women, she knows some differences between men and women.
When she first served Wu Tianjiao, she just wanted to repay him for his kindness to save his grandfather, but as she became more and more familiar with Wu Tianjiao, she liked to be with him more and more.
When Wu Tianjiao is happy, she will naturally smile. When Wu Tianjiao frowned, she will feel sad.
I don't know when it started, but she often saw Wu Tianjiao's shadow in her dreams.
Sometimes, she dreamed that Wu Tianjiao was fluttering in white clothes, holding her and riding on a red dragon beast full of red body, cycling down the wind
Sometimes, I dreamed that Wu Tianjiao held his slender waist and took a walk in the garden where he and Li Xueyan often went.
Sometimes I even dreamed that Wu Tianjiao held Li Xueyan tightly in his arms like he hugged Li Xueyan, and gently kissed her soft earlobes.
When serving Wu Tianjiao, Xiao Moli was distracted from time to time. After Wu Tianjiao laughed at her several times, she didn't think too much about it.
In his eyes, Xiao Moli is just a little girl, a gentle and understanding girl.
That night, leaning against Wu Tianjiao’s arms, looking at the hazy waning moon in the sky, Li Xueyan sighed quietly and said: Tianjiao, this year is the cold moon year that is once a century old. Grandpa asked me to participate in the selection of the moon girl priest. I have to leave you for a while!
Moon girl priest?
Wu Tianjiao wanted to kiss Li Xueyan gently on the forehead, but after hearing what she said, he couldn't help but pause.
Although he has been in this Fengcheng for a while, he is not very familiar with the customs, race composition and superpowers here. Relatively speaking, he is more familiar with the general classification and superpowers of common monsters.
Seeing that Wu Tianjiao was puzzled, Li Xueyan started to speak softly
It turns out that there are countless intelligent races such as the Yi tribe, the barbarians, and humans on the Tianjiang continent.
After thousands of years of war, humans have emerged and occupied most of the land and resources.
Many small races living in seclusion in the mountains and forests will not exceed 100,000 people, and the smallest will be only a few thousand or even a few hundred people.
Although humans are not naturally outstanding, they can learn powerful martial arts and magic the day after tomorrow. With their number advantages, they overwhelm other races and dominate the continent.
Over the past few thousand years, people have divided monsters into levels one to nine according to their strength, and those above the nine levels are unified into the holy level.
It is estimated that a Pingwu high-level warrior is equivalent to the strength of a level 3 monster, and a Tianwu high-level warrior is equivalent to the strength of a level 6 monster. Only the emperor warrior and the holy-level strongman at the top can have the strength to challenge the terrifying nine-level high-level monsters.
As for the legendary super monsters and holy-level monsters, only strong people with mid-level or above can come to challenge them.
Humans are powerful, and at the same time, the other races that have been passed down for thousands of years also have their own unique supernatural powers.
The natural endurance and tyranny of the barbarians, the perfect natural spells and archery techniques of the Yi tribe, etc.
Basically, each race has its own pride in its ability, and it has been passed down tenaciously under the threat of humans and monsters.
Xueyan, how strong do you think I am? After hearing Li Xueyan talk about it for a long time, Wu Tianjiao was a little curious
After pondering for a moment, Li Xueyan frowned and said tactfully: Tianjiao, as a rare beast controller, as long as he has the protection of the army of monsters, not to mention a Saint-level strongman, even a Saint-level middle-level strongman may not be able to defeat you easily. But if you don’t have time to summon Warcraft to help, a Emperor-level killer may succeed in a sneak attack, so you must be careful in the future!
Thinking of Han Yuanzi, the palace sword master of the Shura Empire, and the terrifying holy-level killer masked assassin, Wu Tianjiao shook his head and smiled bitterly, knowing that Li Xueyan was right
There is a saying: it is easy to hide from open guns, but it is difficult to defend against hidden arrows.
Although his martial arts have reached the holy level, it seems that it is far from enough to deal with the sudden assassination of masters of the same level.
Xueyan, so what about the moon girl priest you mentioned?
The moon girl priest is the pride of our Yi tribe. She is strongly blessed by the goddess of nature. Although she was not very strong at the beginning, her victory was that she was very fast in her advancement. It not only increased the attack ability of friendly troops, but also summoned meteor showers falling from the sky. It was extremely powerful!
Speaking of the Moon Girl Sacrifice, Li Xueyan is full of pride
Under her explanation, Wu Tianjiao understood that the sacrifices of the forest clan can be divided into wind sacrifices, war sacrifices and scepter sacrifices. Each level can be divided into three levels: upper, middle, and lower.
The Moon Girl Sacrifice is a soul sacrifice blessed by the goddess of nature. It not only has a fast advancement speed, but also has some unique supernatural powers. Basically, one can be born every 100 years!
Tianjiao, I will go to the temple for at least three months or more, and you must wait for me to come back! Relying on Wu Tianjiao's broad chest, Li Xueyan's eyes were red
No, sorry, I can't wait!
Facing Li Xueyan's elastic skin, looking at her fair and delicate neck as white as mutton fat, and smelling a faint fragrance, Wu Tianjiao couldn't help but burst into blood.
After taking a deep breath, he shook his head with regret
Can't wait? Could it be that he has another woman?
After a moment of accident, Li Xueyan was anxious and angry, and tears filled the frame. If it weren't for the tribe's people, she wouldn't have left Wu Tianjiao who had been thinking about day and night. Now, after hearing what he said, she couldn't help but feel even more uncomfortable.
Hehe, you stick so tightly, it’s simply a crime!
Seeing Li Xueyan's big eyes blinking, tears were about to flow out immediately. Wu Tianjiao quickly kissed her on the forehead and said: I really can't wait, I wish I could let you taste my awesomeness now!
Sticking too tight?
After feeling Wu Tianjiao's strangeness, Li Xueyan quickly understood what he said was that he couldn't wait. She was shy and angry, glared at him coquettishly, turned around and ran out.
She was worried that if she stayed for a moment, she would never be willing to leave again
In the forest more than a hundred miles east of Fengcheng, towering trees and curly vines covered with thorns are everywhere. Not to mention lumberjacks, even hunters in the city rarely come here.
However, when the sun sets, several fast black shadows appeared in this rarely visited place.
Like a few geese, passing by the snow, leaving only a faint line of footprints, which were soon covered by the snow
After crossing a low bush and confirming that no one was following, several black shadows dressed in warriors crawled under a rock.
A cold wind blew with snowflakes, covering up all traces such as smell and footprints.
Behind the rock is a huge natural cave, with many sharp stalactites hanging upside down, and a thick layer of ice is formed.
The little marquis, Duan Chao, was lucky enough to be humiliated and successfully obtained the latest military distribution map and patrol route of the Shura people!
After stepping into a dark green tent, the leading samurai knelt down to the young man leaning on the big chair, took out a thin piece of animal skin from his arms, and handed it to the sword guard who came up to him.
Duan Chao, if I remember correctly, are you still a baron now?
After taking the thin animal skin, looking at the ink traces that were not dry yet, the young man leaning on the big chair paused, and then said lightly: There is still an uncultivated mountain in the Eshu Valley. After you have worked hard for so many years, it’s time to have a territory!
territory?
Thank you for your kindness! After understanding the meaning of the young man, the warrior named Duan Chao was very happy and excited.
According to the convention of the Condor Empire, the baron is nameless and has no fiefdom, and cannot be inherited to his descendants
Only after being named viscount can one have territory and hereditary privileges and truly enter the circle of nobles
Although Eshu Valley is located at the southernmost end of Xitian City and is a barren land, Duan Chao is still excited to be promoted from a baron to a viscount, which is something that ordinary people dare not think of
Duan Chao, this is the reward you deserve!
Seeing Duan Chao excited, the young man in gorgeous clothes smiled faintly, looked at the other envious warriors, and said slowly: This time we came to Fengcheng, our mission is arduous, but as long as we complete it smoothly, everyone will receive a lot of rewards!
Thank you for promotion!
Seeing Duan Chao reaching the sky in one step, he could become a real noble after returning. The other warriors were both excited and full of hope.
It is rumored that Zhao Siming's young master has always been generous, but it seems that it is true
By the way, Duan Chao, how did he talk to the other party about food and armor?
Xiao Hou, this... Duan Chao hesitated a little, after hesitating for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: Xiao Hou, the other party is too shameless, a car of barley has opened five hundred gold coins, and even a long arrow costs ten gold coins, which is almost ten times more expensive than usual, so...
Looking at the little Hou who was not showing his emotions, Duan Chao was sweating all over his body
I just received an unexpected reward. If the young master was furious because the food and armor were not negotiated, it might not only be the unexpected reward but also severely punished.
After all, in the vast land of Xitian City, Zhao Siming's sternness is as famous as his generousness.
Rumor has it that once in the capital, Mr. Zhao Siming took a personal guard to visit a minister. Before going there, he specifically asked the guard to change into his dress.
As a result, the guard was short of time and a small stain on the third button on the top was not wiped clean, which caused his dissatisfaction.
For this reason, after returning to Xitian City, the unlucky guards were transferred to the army to wash clothes for the soldiers, and they washed them for a whole year.
Oh, does the other party only need gold coins? Seeing Duan Chao sweating profusely, Zhao Siming remained silent. After many years with his father, what he learned the most was the skills to control his subordinates.
Tens of thousands or even dozens of gold coins may be a huge amount of astronomical capital for ordinary people, but for the vast area and numerous people, it is a drop in the bucket.
At the critical moment, Zhao Siming didn't care about paying a few more gold coins. What he was worried about was the purpose of the Golden Sword Prince Consort behind his help.
Like Yan Song, after leading many guards to the remote Fengcheng, Zhao Siming developed a strong interest in Wu Tianjiao, who was the only one in power.
However, considering his relationship with the Wu family, he was even more worried that he would arouse suspicion from King Wu Wudi of Jinyang. For the sake of the safety of his family, he had to retreat to Wu Tianjiao.
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