Infinite Throne

Chapter 935: green river

   Chapter 935 Green River

   Inside the prison camp.

   Fifty prisoners of the Northern King's Army who had been starving all night were surrounded by a group of elite warriors and flew south.

   Not to mention, the person in charge of interrogation in front of them is a Jindan cultivator who does not talk about martial arts and goes to the battlefield in person.

  No one thought of escaping.

   Even if someone practiced the light-weight exercise of "Iron Legs on Water" to the extreme, they would be stabbed by the flying sword like a cannonball, piercing the sky with blood.

   Although Xia Xiaoman was using a standard sword, the Frost Snow Sword was silently fluttering behind her, which seemed to show her status as a Jindan cultivator.

   The captives were silent and did not dare to make a sound.

  Xia Xiaoman frowned: "Don't you want to say anything?"

   "Hey!" The prisoner on the far left sneered: "Scholars can be killed, but not shamed! We will never betray the North Prince!"

"That's right!" Someone took the initiative to speak, and the second prisoner was counted from the left. I don't know who gave him the courage. He took courage and said coldly: "A mere girl, want to learn from the princes and fight for the world? It's ridiculous! The first prince With King Zhengbei, he is the orthodox Xia clan, who is destined to return!"

  “Shu—”

  The blade flashed.

  The two heads flew high.

  Xia Xiaoman disagreed and waved a knife.

   The remaining forty-eight captives looked at the two headless corpses that fell softly in horror, and at the same time took a breath of cold snow, causing the air around the captive camp to suddenly warm up.

  Xia Xiaoman took out a silk cloth from his waist, and moved gently, wiping the hot blood on the knife, while wiping, lowered his head and said softly:

"Who else?"

  “…”

   After a brief silence.

   There were forty-eight prisoners left, and they rushed to recruit them.

   "You are in charge of the records, order the scouts to infiltrate the city and investigate the truth."

  Xia Xiaoman inserted the blood-stained knife into the snow, looked tired, and turned to leave.

   After General Shinpei left,

   A group of savage warriors who had already held back a belly of evil fire, gathered around them, extorting their confessions.

  …

  Xia Xiaoman returned to the tent.

   She lit the oil lamp again, looked at the strategy map spread out on the table, and fell into contemplation.

"Lvjiang City, the hub of the North King connecting the north and the south, once he takes this place, it will be like a knife in the throat of the North King, which will make the North King in a dilemma. At the same time, once the Green River City is lost, the North King will have to take back the rest of the Green River City. The withdrawal of troops on the front can also share the pressure on the east and west sides.”

  Xia Xiaoman drew a big circle on the "Green River" with a pen and ink.

   "Fight for the world...?"

  Xia Xiaoman inadvertently saw the hateful expressions in the eyes of the fifty prisoners flashing before his eyes, feeling his chest tighten.

   "In order to stabilize the Xia family, what have I done?"

  Xia Xiaoman rubbed his stinging eyebrows.

   She knew that she was slaughtering her own people of the Xia clan.

   Even if the Four Kings Rebellion is finally pacified, she will never leave a good reputation among the people.

   "But as long as I can stabilize the Xia family for Ji'er, even if I, Xia Xiaoman, are reviled by thousands of people and will be smeared through the ages, what's the harm?"

  …

   unconsciously.

   In the military tent, Xia Xiaoman just lay on the table and fell asleep.

   She had forgotten how long she had not slept well.

   Every now and then, she would miss the days in Tianjianmen, sleeping until she woke up naturally, eating meat until she was full.

   "Senior brother, where are you..."

  In the empty tent, Xia Xiaoman murmured softly with a squeak flowing from the corner of his mouth.

   The candles flickered, and Xia Xiaoman's shadow swayed silently.

  …

   The next day.

  Xia Xiaoman woke up drowsy and felt very fragrant.

   She just got up, stretched contentedly, and a warm blanket slipped off her shoulders.

  Xia Xiaoman looked down at the brand-new blanket, and after a stunned expression, he went outside the tent with a straight face.

   "Who dared to break into this general's tent last night?"

  Xia Xiaoman called several generals responsible for the security of the military camp.

   "If you return to the general, no one dares to trespass the general's barracks."

   Several generals looked at each other in dismay... Who dares to rush in!

   Let’s not talk about where the name of General Zhenping is placed, and let’s say General Zhenping’s real identity is the princess of the big cadre. No one dares to commit this kind of infatuation and moral constraints on this man and woman.

  Xia Xiaoman asked again, but didn't come up with a reason.

   She returned to the tent in confusion, wondering if she had been busy going to the battlefield recently, and her memory had deteriorated?

  Xia Xiaoman clutched the blanket, puzzled.

   In the end, her eyes fell on the strategic map she observed last night.

   She felt something was wrong at first glance.

   took a second look and found the reason for this inconvenience.

   I saw it in the circle of "Green River City",

  I don't know when, there is a conspicuous "×".

  …

  …

  The intelligence has been inquired almost.

  General Shinpei, decided to forcibly attack the city.

   The spies in front reported that the information spit out by the prisoners was true and false, but combined with the intelligence of the spies, the Shenwu Army had a preliminary outline of the deployment of troops in Lujiang City.

   The one who is responsible for defending the city is the general "Aye Department" under the command of King Zhengbei.

   When he was young, Ayabe studied with Xuanmen and knew three liang Xuanmen techniques.

   His most feared thing on the battlefield is his "flying hammer". The Ayebu can fly, the hammer can fly, and the hurricane flies, smashing people at people, and horses at horses, which is extraordinarily violent.

  In addition to the Aye tribe, there are a full 10,000 soldiers of the King of the North in Lujiang City.

   Coupled with the perfect defense equipment, with the thousand elite soldiers under Xia Xiaoman's command, it is almost impossible to forcibly capture Lujiang City.

   Even if it is really captured, few of these thousand elite soldiers can survive the battlefield.

   In the past six months, Xia Xiaoman has been busy pacifying the chaos, neglecting his cultivation, and his cultivation has stagnated.

   She can hit a hundred or a thousand, but in the face of a well-equipped army of 10,000, and arrows all over the sky, she can't be safe.

   When they learned about the information in Lujiang City, several trusted generals expressed certain resistance and doubts to Xia Xiaoman's decision to attack the city.

  You, General Zhenping, is a dignified Jindan cultivator. He goes in the wind and rain, but these brothers are just mortals and can't fly.

   But the military orders are like mountains and cannot be disobeyed.

  A thousand soldiers of the gods and warriors, neatly dressed, hurried forward in the woods by the light of the sky.

  Some people are sad and solemn,

   Some people have even written a suicide note and sent people back to their hometown.

   "General Zhenping, the last general followed the general to the battlefield, and he has made great achievements in battle. Even if you donate these 80 catties of meat today, there is no regret!"

   On the battle horse, one of the generals sighed with emotion and set up a mortal Flag.

  Xia Xiaoman put on his helmet tightly, his face sinking like water, and he didn't explain anything.

   Before the sky completely dawned, a thousand soldiers of the gods finally arrived outside the Green River City.

  …

   Green River City Wall.

   Rarely does not have any fire, the whole city is pitch-black, like a dead city.

   "The scout climbs over the wall, go up, kill the sentry on the wall!"

  Xia Xiaoman issued a series of orders.

   With less to win more, we must never attack head-on, no matter how insidious it is, this is the kingly way of war.

   These are all taught by Senior Brother Lin Yi.

  …

   The siege begins in secret.

soon,

  Like a monkey, the scout flexibly climbed up the city wall with the help of a hook, and quickly sent back a reply.

   "Green River, Green River City... broke on their own!"

   "Report! The chaos in the city has turned into a pot of porridge!"

   "Report! All the generals are dead!"

   "Re-report! Overnight, all the generals of King Zhengbei died unexpectedly!"

   "Ayabe is also dead!"

   "His two hammers were strung together and hung between the legs of the corpse!"

   "Report! Ayebe's house has a line of blood on the wall!"

  Xia Xiaoman jumped up and flew into the city with his sword.

   Sure enough.

  The chaos in the city turned into a pot of porridge. The tens of thousands of elites who conquered the North King were in chaos like headless flies without a command. After the Shenwu Army opened the city gate directly from the inside, they had no intention of fighting against it, and they announced their surrender not long after.

  Xia Xiaoman was short of breath, his face was reddish, and he took his sword all the way to the clinical death site of Aye.

  I see,

   A strong man died tragically in his room, his body was hung upside down on the beam, and two hammers were hung between his legs, like two eggs.

   This method of death is extremely tragic, and the way the corpse is handled is so cruel that it is unbearable to look directly at.

   As the leading scout said, in Aya's room, there was a line of dazzling blood on the wall:

   "The sky and the earth overwhelm the universe, sitting alone in the sky and enlightening the world!"

  The last name is—

   "Apocalypse!"

   The moment I saw that line of words,

   Dignified Jindan monk,

   Jagged female general,

   Dagan Princess,

   General Shinpei,

   cried immediately.

   Like a child.

   "Brother..."

   (end of this chapter)

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