Chapter 474 Yang City

On the battlefield in the southern part of the northern world, the news that Zhao Huaiqing had a silver-armored young general who didn't follow the routine reached Emperor Qinghua's ears, which made him frown.

"It's just a young general, why do you have to send it back to tell me?" Emperor Qinghua asked with a frown, obviously very displeased, he thought something serious happened, and now he is obviously very upset to hear this news.

"My lord, that young general didn't rely on the strength of Marshal Tianwei, he directly took less than 10,000 soldiers under his command to occupy Yangcheng, and controlled all the defenders of Yangcheng and nearly 10 million northern residents in the city." The spy explained.

"Are you serious?"

Emperor Qinghua was shocked when he heard the words, and quickly asked: "What is the cultivation level of the young general? Are there any other powerful people under his command?"

"No, that young general is only at the second rank of the Golden Immortal Realm, but he has already sat on the position of the commander of the Ziwei Emperor Palace. As for the strongest under his command, he is an ordinary soldier of the fifth rank of the Golden Immortal Realm, and there are no powerful people. Follow." The spy shook his head and replied.

"This is impossible!"

Emperor Qinghua became angry immediately, and cursed: "For a city as big as Yangcheng, there are more than 200,000 garrison troops stationed in the city. Although the cultivation level is not high, the number is twenty times that of the young general! Besides! The Lord of Yangcheng is a half-step powerhouse of the ninth rank of a golden fairyland! How can he take down Yangcheng!"

"Don't be angry, the emperor! This matter is absolutely not concealed by the subordinates. The young general has indeed captured Yangcheng by relying on his own strength of less than 10,000, and all the defenders in the city have been controlled by him. As for the owner of Yangcheng..."

Speaking of this, the spy paused for a moment, looked at Emperor Qinghua with some concern, and said: "The Lord of Yangcheng was beheaded by the sword of the young general in silver armor during the battle of defending the city, and passed away."

"Are you kidding me? Are you telling me stories!?"

Emperor Qinghua was furious, pointing to the sky outside Emperor Qinghua's palace and said: "The master of Yangcheng is even half-step powerful, and even the ordinary Daluo Jinxian may not be able to take him down steadily, and the silver-armored young general What kind of cultivation is it!? But how can a mere second-rank Jinxian be able to kill the Lord of Yangcheng!? Ah!"

The spy didn't continue to speak. He knew that Emperor Qinghua needed to calm down at this moment. After all, anyone who knew the news would definitely be unbelievable. In front of the defenders, cut off the head of the Lord of Yang City! And it was beheaded by several small realms! How can this be believed?

If he hadn't witnessed this incident with his own eyes, he would not have believed that this incident really happened.

...

Yangcheng, which can be said to be a big city in the northern world, just fell into Su Mu's hands, which made Su Mu feel extremely puzzled for a while. He won it, but for some reason, the Lord of Yangcheng didn't put all his thoughts on the battle with Su Mu, and was always in a state of distraction, so Su Mu was able to kill him.

Otherwise, with Su Mu's current cultivation base, it would not be so easy to kill an enemy whose cultivation base has crossed the realm of Da Luo in half a step. It can be said that if the Lord of Yangcheng does not distract himself and fights seriously, then the last person to die , at least there is a probability of more than 70% that it is Su Mu himself.

And the most important thing is not this point. The 200,000 defenders of Yangcheng had no intention of resisting after seeing Su Mu holding the banner of the Ziwei Emperor Palace. The sergeant was restrained and locked up.

Su Mu had a guess in his mind, maybe they thought that Marshal Zhao Huaiqing of Tianwei was about to hit here, so they didn't need to resist, they might as well just dedicate Yangcheng to themselves, maybe they could get a favor and spare their lives .

But whether the facts are really as he guessed is generally unknown, but for Su Mu, it is extremely good to occupy a city and take over the 200,000 defenders that originally belonged to the Qinghua Emperor Palace.

"How about Lei Ming? Is anyone willing to follow us from the 200,000 defenders?" Su Mu asked Lei Ming.

Lei Ming nodded, then shook his head again, and said: "There are 50,000 defenders who are willing to join the Ziwei Emperor Palace, and the remaining 150,000 defenders have not agreed and are still considering it. After all, if they join the Ziwei Emperor Gong’s words will inevitably attack Qinghua Emperor’s Palace in the future, after all, they are the army trained by Emperor Qinghua, and they will inevitably feel ashamed in their hearts.”

"You're right, but it's great that 50,000 defenders are willing to follow us. After all, if we want to realize our ambitions, recruiting sergeants is an absolutely indispensable part. Although the 200,000 troops are not strong enough High, but we can cultivate them slowly, but one thing is crucial, that is, they must be loyal to me, no matter what means you use." Su Mu said aloud.

"I see."

Lei Ming nodded, and said: "After the 50,000 troops agreed to join the Ziwei Imperial Palace, I had them all split their souls and hand them over to me. Commander, this is a jade card that contains all their souls."

After the words fell, Lei Ming handed a space ring to Su Mu. Su Mu took the ring and checked it through his spiritual sense. Fifty thousand white and clean jade plaques lay gently in the space in the ring.

Su Mu grinned, nodded and said, "Very good, tell them that this matter must be kept deep in their hearts, and if anyone leaks any news, then don't blame us for being cruel."

"Yes!" Lei Ming nodded, turned around and rushed towards the garrison of the 200,000 defenders.

Since he was able to gather the 50,000 army, the remaining 150,000 should not be wasted, and must be brought under his command to become Su Mu's grassroots combat force.

If a powerful force wants to be born, there must be a strong man standing at the top of the pyramid, and the number of powerful men under his command must be more than the number of hands to follow. In addition to these, the number and quality of the bottom-level army cannot be ignored .

Although most of the 200,000 defenders are just ordinary immortals who have just broken through to the realm of true immortals, it is already a considerable force for Su Mu today. He is not willing to hand over the 200,000 troops. It's just that he hasn't figured out how to arrange the 200,000 troops.

It is naturally impossible to let them enter his command openly. After all, how could the people above let him control such a large army? It might be a good idea to hide the 200,000 army, or to borrow flowers and present Buddha to Marshal Tianwei choose.