Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Zhu Weixiang was sitting in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, in a very bad mood. Four cities blocked the attack. He never thought that this would be the result.

Although he had already expected that the four cities would not be able to stop Xiao's army, their loss so quickly was completely beyond his expectation.

After all, there were hundreds of thousands of troops, and there were formations to protect them, so they fell too quickly.

This also led to the most serious incident, and the people in the capital fell into extreme panic.

Many capable and powerful people even left the capital with their families and fled to other countries.

The soldiers were also on tenterhooks. After all, now that Silla had been lost and eighty-one cities had been lost, only one capital city was left.

The territory of the Ming Dynasty is so vast, and now there is only a small area left. Who is not panic and who is not afraid.

Zhu Weixiang's eyes shone with a cold luster, and his whole body exuded an aura of terror.

"Give me instructions to calm down the panic of the soldiers and civilians. We must unite as one and resist the enemy!"

The Duke of Zhenguo nodded and left immediately.

Zhu Weixiang's gaze as he looked out the window was so dazzling that even he couldn't look straight at it.

"Zhu Yun, you really underestimated me. You forced me so hard. Do you really think I am a turtle in a urn?"

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At this time, Zhu Yun, Ninth Prince and others were extremely excited after receiving the news that Su Yan had defeated Layang.

For them, the second step of the plan has been completed, and now they only need to complete the last step.

The Ninth Prince and General Zhenguo went directly to Chengsheng where Zhu Yun was.

As soon as he arrived in Chengsheng, Zhu Yun came out early to greet him.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhu Yun said as he walked.

"Now that we have won four cities, we will win all eighty-one cities!"

The Ninth Prince was obviously very excited. This was the first time he had made such a feat.

In the past, not to mention the eighty-one cities of the Ming Dynasty, even Silla had never conquered them.

When Zhu Ganglie was still here, Xiao Guo was bullied by the Ming Dynasty. On the contrary, Xiao Guo lost a lot of land.

"Now the huge Ming Dynasty only has a corner of the capital!"

General Zhenguo said cheerfully, completely unable to conceal his inner ecstasy.

Zhu Yun was calm after all. He looked at the two of them and said calmly: "Eighty-one cities have been captured. Now we will carry out the third step of the strategy."

But the Ninth Prince waved his hands and looked at Zhu Yun with a faint smile.

"That's true, but now the soldiers are tired from traveling and fighting, and their will is no longer strong."

Zhu Yun certainly understood that there was something in the Ninth Prince's words.

However, he still frowned and said: "Now is the best time. Zhu Weixiang never thought that we would attack the Eighty-one City so quickly. He would definitely not have time to plan when we reach the capital directly."

"That's true, but this time we entered the Ming Dynasty, many of our people died, and the transportation of food and grass was also slow."

The Ninth Prince did not pay attention to Zhu Yun's words, but instead talked about him.

"Ninth Prince, I know what you mean. The land of Silla will definitely be given to you. You can let it go."

The Ninth Prince looked at the General Zhenguo with a smile on his face.

Of course he wanted to get Silla, but his purpose in doing so was obviously not just to want Silla.

"Of course Silla will give us Xiao Guo. After all, we have paid so much. Our dead soldiers, plus food and grass, etc., this is also a large amount of money."

General Zhenguo also spoke up: "News came from the capital that there was a sudden flood in the north. Many fertile fields were flooded and there was no harvest."

Zhu Yun waved his hand, a look of slight anger on his face.

"It's a pleasure for you to come, so why bother saying these words."

"Prince Zhu Yun, what we said is true."

Zhu Yun, the king of the Nine Princes, has a calm gaze and does not move even half an inch.

"Of course I won't forget these. Let's do this. After the matter is completed, the sonorous ownership will also be assigned to you."

The clang clan belongs to, that is, the fifteen cities, which is not a small territory.

The Ninth Prince immediately smiled. He never expected that Zhu Yun would be so cheerful and generous.

At first, his idea was to trap one or two cities, but this was completely beyond his expectation.

"Prince Zhu Yun, this is a great gift. Originally, I just wanted some food."

"I have no food now, only land. All I want now is to capture the capital and kill Zhu Weixiang."

Zhu Yun showed a cold expression, as if he didn't care about clang and other places.

This made the Ninth Prince smile even more and he couldn't help but nodded.

"Prince Zhu Yun, don't worry. Along the way, we each recruited many troops. Now combined, we have at least one million troops."

"Not only that, the deputy commander has an army of 600,000 in Layang!"

This made both the Ninth Prince and Zhu Yun slightly stunned.

"Why does he have so many people?!"

Neither of them expected it. Su Yan was too unexpected.

"This Su Yan is indeed a strange child!"

The Ninth Prince laughed loudly, everything went so smoothly that he felt like he was in a dream.

Zhu Yun also understood and said with a smile: "He must have recruited the army that pulls rice, and the rest are just a ragtag group."

General Zhenguo nodded, Zhu Yun's guess was absolutely correct.

"In this case, let's go directly to Layang to meet Su Yan without further ado."

A group of people directly led an army of millions and headed towards La Yang in a mighty manner, which was extremely spectacular.

The entire sky is blocked out, and everyone has a flying winged beast, which is extremely domineering.

When they arrived in Layang, they did not see Su Yan in the capital, but only saw Chen Fan, the general who defended the city.

"Where's the deputy commander?"

Zhu Yun looked at Chen Fan and asked directly.

Chen Fan, on the other hand, was quite excited. Zhu Yun's arrival completely dispelled his worries, indicating that what Su Yan said was true.

But he didn't know that Su Yan was just talking nonsense, just to get him to surrender, and he didn't want more people.

"The deputy commander is on top of the union lighthouse."

"I'll go find him."

When Zhu Yun arrived at the union, he immediately saw Su Yan and flew directly to the top.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Xiong Ba." Su Yan replied calmly, without concealing anything.

"Don't worry, Xiong Ba will not die, Zhu Weixiang will definitely keep him as a hostage."

Su Yan nodded, he hoped that was the case, but he no longer believed Zhu Yun's words.

"We will set off tomorrow to go to the capital city. After that, your contribution will naturally be considerable, and I can make you the Duke of the country."

Su Yan shook his head and said, "Not interested."

Zhu Yun frowned. Duke Zhenguo was the most powerful person after the king, and he was sincere, because he knew that Su Yan was a talent and must be used by him.

But Su Yan rejected him directly, letting him understand that Su Yan was not a person who was greedy for official position and power, which made him think twice.

The next day, when the sky was covered with mist, there was a sound of rushing footsteps in the Ming Dynasty capital. This person was the Duke of Zhenguo.

There is a reason why he is so anxious. The biggest thing about Ming Dynasty is that the enemy troops have already arrived at the city!