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Chapter 8 Gathering in Dingjiang City

Author: Nu Mu Qiao

"Princess, generals, I would like to swear on my life and property that the wise brother of the general does have such magical power. Not only that, the wise brother of the general also has the magic of riding a halberd in one hand. The general thinks that this reinforcement of the good brother of the general

My dear brother, I will do my duty!"

He Meng knelt on one knee and said with firm eyes.

Seeing He Meng selling Wang Chen very hard, even risking his life and property as a guarantee, the doubts in everyone's eyes were reduced a lot.

"Okay! Lieutenant He, you are the only one who will be included in this reinforcement. Since you dare to guarantee your life and property, then this princess will believe you. However, this reinforcement is headed by General Qian, and the rest of the reinforcements are...

…”

Yang Yu'er finished ordering the generals, and there was something fierce about them.

"Princess, why don't you let my good brother show off his martial arts skills to see if my good brother is so powerful?" He Meng said again after deciding on the team.

Yang Yu'er originally wanted to see if the person who was selling so fiercely had such martial arts, but time was urgent. She had to start heading towards Dingjiang City early the next morning, and there was no time left.

"Forget it, it's natural to know whether you have the strength to go to Dingjiang City, but Captain He, you have to know that my father hates people who talk big words. If the person you are talking about does not have such strength, I will be fine here, but

My father is not so easy to talk to." After Yang Yuer finished speaking, he asked everyone to go back and prepare.

After a night of preparation, the army in Dengzhou Prefecture was so disciplined. In one night, 30,000 troops had gathered in the military camp and were ready to go.

At this time, Wang Chen was sleepily being pulled by He Meng to fight, which made Wang Chen slightly confused.

I had a lot of free time in the morning, so why do I have to start fighting in the evening?

"Brother, my brother went to Dingjiang City this time after a lot of effort. This is a great opportunity for you to make contributions!"

He Meng laughed and said.

Then He Meng explained to Wang Chen with Wang Chen's slightly puzzled eyes.

Only then did Wang Chen realize that he was going to reinforce the patron king, but Wang Chen was confused again. Although he didn't know the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties very well, it seemed that this scene did not exist in the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

How come Yang Lin fell into trouble in Dingjiang City and was injured by Xiong Kuohai?

It seems that there are discrepancies in the history of the novel, and the discrepancies are quite large. I just don’t know when the eighteen rebel kings gathered in Siming Mountain.

In one night, 30,000 troops, led by Yang Yu'er and General Qian, left Dengzhou Mansion and headed towards Dingjiang City.

He Meng's position was slightly lower, so he was at the rear of the team, and Wang Chen naturally followed He Meng at the rear.

"Brother Xian, I told those ignorant thugs that your Fangtian painted halberd weighs more than two hundred kilograms, but they still don't believe it. You must blind their eyes this time to give my brother some excuse."

He Meng looked at the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in Wang Chen's hand and said with enthusiasm.

Wang Chen looked at the painted halberd in his hand, smiled calmly and said: "Actually, I think this weapon is too light. It would be better if it could weigh another hundred kilograms."

He Meng's eyes almost popped out of his head when he heard that he wanted to weigh another hundred pounds? Then he smiled boldly.

"Hahaha! It seems that my brother has underestimated the strength of his virtuous brother. When you help the prince defeat the enemy this time, the prince will definitely reward you with a good weapon, as well as a good weapon like yours.

The war horse really needs to be replaced with a better one, this horse is simply not worthy of your strength, my dear brother."

Wang Chen shook his hand and received the euphorbia. Indeed, this battle was an important battle for his rise in this troubled world. This battle was his own battlefield, and Wang Chen believed that his backer king would definitely be able to use him in this battle.

Huadao Commander Wei Wentong and the Four Treasures Generals Master and Disciple are indeed very powerful. They are all warriors whose martial arts skills are not inferior to that of Yang Lin!

But they were facing Xiong Kuohai, Wu Yunzhao, and Wu Tianxi among the Eighteen Heroes. These were the three ranked fourth, fifth, and sixth!

It took only five days for the 30,000-strong army to reach Dingjiang City. The generals and captains followed the princess into the city lord's mansion, and Wang Chen and others naturally began to set up camp.

This was Wang Chen's first time entering the military life. He didn't know anyone yet, so naturally he had no intention of communicating, so he started to communicate about his own system.

"System, what kind of world is this world?"

"Back to the host, there are many worlds. You are just in one of them. The history has changed, but the general direction will not change. Of course, the host can change it with your power! And this system is to provide the host with the ability to change the direction of history.

Come with strength!"

Wang Chen was still a little dissatisfied after hearing this answer, and thought about continuing to ask, but was told that the permissions were insufficient. His system level was level one, and a large amount of reputation points were needed to unlock the permissions.

Forget it, Wang Chen looked at the spurge in his hand, and thought it would be safer to rely on the sharp weapon in his hand. So what if the history is different? Then rely on the magic weapon in his hand to create a different history!

Early on the next morning, the troops of Master Shang, Disciple Shang and Wei Wentong arrived in Dingjiang City one after another, bringing with them 30,000 troops.

In Dingjiang City, an old man wearing armor and a purple gold crown sits at the top. Although he has a gray beard, his evil aura and the aura of a superior are rare in the world. This man is the backer.

Wang Yanglin.

Yang Yu'er sat next to Yang Lin. Below him were Yang Lin's twelve adopted sons, monks, masters and apprentices, Wei Wentong and other senior generals. However, generals like He Meng were not qualified to enter the military tent.

"Before everyone came here, I made it very clear in my secret letter. This time, I mainly lost at the hands of the thieves on the opposite side. Let's see what you think."

Seeing everyone arriving, patron Wang Yang Lin took the lead in speaking.

"Reporting to the prince, according to the prince's secret letter, the thief general named Xiong Kuo Hai is indeed an enemy of ten thousand people. I am afraid that even the last general will have a hard time defeating him."

Wei Wentong was the first to answer.

After listening to Wei Wentong's words, everyone was silent for a while. Wei Wentong was already the strongest among everyone present. He was an enemy with a thousand pounds of strength, but he was not the opponent of the thief general. It seemed that this battle

I'm afraid it's going to be difficult.

Yang Lin pondered for a while and continued: "The thief general is really powerful. My prison dragon stick weighs one hundred and fifty kilograms. I can feel the weight of the cooked copper stick in the thief general's hand.

How old is Yuwen Chengdu!"

Everyone was shocked, this was incredible, did it mean that this person had the strength of General Tianbao, who was known as the invincible in the world?

Seeing the heavy expressions on everyone's faces, Yang Lin said again: "Everyone, please relax, that thief general is far behind Yuwen Chengdu. I have competed with General Tianbao and can feel the strength of that thief general. He is just

All you have is brute strength!"

"Then this battle does not necessarily require a head-on confrontation with him. We can outwit those anti-kings."

Master Shang responded.

"Well, that makes sense. Since the front doesn't work, then let's try another method."

Wei Wentong continued.

Seeing that everyone thought so, Yang Lin sighed slightly and said: "I originally thought that all the strong generals were in our Sui Dynasty, but I didn't expect that I would meet two thieves with superb martial arts skills at once, and one of them was even from the Wu family.

Wu Yunzhao!"

"Your Majesty, alas!"

At the end of the sentence, Yang Lin became even more angry and slapped the wooden table in front of him, causing the wooden table to split open.

At this time, when Yang Yu'er was about to say something, a soldier rushed in.

"Report, report to the prince, that rebel king is calling for war in front of the city!"

"Hmph! These anti-kings are extremely arrogant! Everyone, follow me."

Yang Lin's face was full of anger and he shouted angrily.
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