Chapter 404 Sensation, Part 1

The territory in the west of Anyang has expanded to the west of Wuyang City, the imperial capital of the Great Xia Kingdom. At noon that day, a plain-clothed convoy moved forward slowly.

In the convoy, Yuan Yong sat quietly in the carriage, with a coffin in front of him.

After negotiating with Xiao Guo, Yuan Yong made a request to transport Yuan Cai's coffin back to Anyang.

Xiao Guo also made preparations long ago, Yuan Cai's coffin was not buried, and it has been placed in Yuan Cai's former general's mansion; beside it, there are Yuan Cai's personal soldiers and other guards.

As for Yuan Cai's wives and concubines, they were long gone. To be precise, Yuan Cai has not married a wife yet, and only has a few concubines; when Yuan Cai's accident happened, these concubines disappeared without a trace with the wealth around him.

When Yuan Yong came to Yuan Cai's General's Mansion, there were only more than 300 loyal soldiers guarding the mansion.

This time, Yuan Yong returned with Yuan Cai's coffin, and the more than 300 soldiers followed him to Anyang.

Yuan Yong caressed the coffin lightly, his tone was a little sad and pity: "It is said that fallen leaves return to their roots, we are going home!"

When the convoy passed by Wuyang City, Yan Zhengqing took the time to come over and take a look, and sent a message of condolences. After that, the two important ministers of Anyang looked at each other speechlessly. The encounters of the two families are somewhat similar!

After mourning, Yan Zhengqing continued to guard here and protect the uranium mine; Yuan Yong led the convoy forward slowly.

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Gao Bin finally came to Anyang City with his wealth, family and cronies. After surrendering to Anyang, Gao Bin got everything that Yan Zhengqing promised. In fact, what Yan Zhengqing promised was mainly three points: the identity of the people in Anyang, two million taels of gold, and "not to be held accountable".

For Gao Bin, "not to pursue" past responsibilities, crimes, etc., is the most precious thing. After thinking for a long time, Gao Bin finally decided to go to Anyang to find development opportunities. Speaking of it, with Gao Bin's status, he can only live well in Anyang now.

In fact, speaking of it, Gao Bin and Anyang really didn't have any great hatred; the only attack on Anyang was to flee, and by the way, Nanyang County was cheated. If it is true, this Gao Bin still has credit for Anyang!

After arriving in Anyang, Gao Bin looked at the strange world in front of him, and took a deep breath, "Actually, I, Gao Bin, am not a politician at all, maybe doing business will be very good.

Hmph, before I made the decision to surrender, I started searching for wealth, and now I have eight million taels of gold by my side! With these wealth, I can also become a big businessman!

Then, it's time to give my firm... no, it's the group's name. What is better? "

It was not easy to come up with a name, so Gao Bin asked the people around him. Even though Gao Bin couldn't keep someone like Xu Ren, there was still a talented person by his side, and that was the general of Songzhou County 'Murong Feilong'.

Seeing Gao Bin's question, Murong Feilong opened his mouth and said, "Let's call it 'Sunshine Group'. Rising Sun is light, hope, warmth, soaring, and a new beginning. We want to tell everyone that we are pursuing light. !"

"Okay! Let's go to that judicial square and register our group. From now on, I will be the president and you will be the general manager!"

"good!"

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Nanyang County, the current situation in Nanyang County is very delicate; but after Beichen Yuqing personally led an army of 300,000 troops to arrive, the subtle situation changed.

Beichen Yuqing personally told all the heads of the mercenary regiment——Hurry up, dawdling, how can you have the efficiency unique to Anyang. King Xian is worried for you, and specially sent 300,000 troops to support you. Hurry up to grab the site, even if you grab something for yourself, you can't stare.

With the guarantee from the military, the mercenaries broke out, and Nanyang County was gradually eaten away by the mercenaries.

And the "Habayashi Army Mercenary Group" that Fu Minghui had just formed was also in this plunder, occupying two cities and more than ten square kilometers of land.

But this is already the limit, because the Habayashi Army mercenary group does not have a Nascent Soul stage master to sit in it, and if it continues to expand, its foundation will be unstable.

"Yuanying period!" Fu Minghui stood on the city wall and sighed a little.

In the past, I thought it would be great to be a Golden Core, but now Anyang is full of Golden Cores! There is no shortage of masters in the folk, but they just don't want to show up, and Anyang's development model has "caught" all the masters.

If it weren't for the good foundation of the Habayashi Army and the support of a group of veterans who served in the Anyang Army, it would be difficult for Fu Minghui to achieve the current results.

But there was one thing that troubled Fu Minghui...

"General, the virtuous king has sent another letter!" A scribe held a letter and sent it to Fu Minghui.

Fu Minghui sighed and rubbed his brows: "Wen Jiang, this is the fourth letter of this month, right?"

Scholar and Wen Jiang smiled wryly, "I said, general, the virtuous king specially wrote letters and wanted to worship you as a commander-in-chief. Why did you refuse? The outside world has hyped up the virtuous king's handwriting, but we have dozens of letters here.

If you want me to say, you just follow Xian Wang, haha... Wouldn't it be nice to become the third commander of Anyang?

Look at how beautiful Yan Zhengqing and Beichen Yuqing are now. A few days ago, Beichen Yuqing took an army of 300,000 to visit the kilns. "

"Haha..." Hearing Wen Jiang's words, Fu Minghui laughed immediately, "If Beichen Yuqing heard what you said, he would definitely bring an army of 300,000 to your house as a guest."

"As long as the general doesn't say anything, who knows." Wen Jiang joked, and then sent the letter to Fu Minghui again, "General, in fact, I think the virtuous king has already given face. It doesn't seem very good to continue the stalemate."

Fu Minghui took the letter, but sighed, "Do you know what's in the letter?"

"Um... I dare not peek at the letter of the virtuous king. At most... I can only speculate; didn't the virtuous king always want to worship the general as his commander?"

Fu Minghui shook his head, "Let's talk about the first letter of this month. He asked me if the 'treasure' sword he gave me is still there."

"Sword? What kind of sword? Could it be the flying sword of magic weapon?" Wen Jiang became curious.

"No! It was sent by the Li family when I went to Li's mansion to read the imperial decree and appointed Li Xian as the captain of the northern district of Wuyang City (see Chapter 12).

That is not a magic weapon, but an ordinary long sword, but it is inlaid with many gems. According to the estimated value at the time, it would cost five or six hundred taels of gold. "

"It's normal to read out the imperial decree and give gifts." Wen Jiang was a little puzzled—a virtuous king wrote a letter just for this matter?

Fu Minghui sighed slightly, and continued: "I wrote back to tell Li Xian that the sword had already been sold, for 300 taels of gold, to compensate the families of the soldiers who died in battle.

Then I received the second letter this month. Li Xian told me that if he could get the sword back now, he would offer 600 taels of gold to buy it back.

Of course the sword was never found.

So in the third letter, Li Xian laughed at me and said: I don’t have a sword now, so if I need money, would I have to sell myself? "

The more Wen Jiang listened, the more confused he became. He didn't know what Fu Minghui was talking about.

Seeing Wen Jiang's confusion, Fu Minghui finally smiled, "Actually, you have all forgotten that Li Xian is only a 20-year-old boy now. With Li Xian's current status, he has almost no friends.

And I am his friend! And the only friend he can crack jokes with.

But if I accept Li Xian's invitation to become one of Anyang's commanders, then we can't be friends, we can only be a superior-subordinate relationship.

Therefore, no matter how you look at it, I cannot yet be the commander-in-chief of Anyang. Of course……"

Having said this, Fu Minghui's face turned serious, "Tell those jumping people that they will have to wait a few years if they want to enter the Anyang military through me.

It may be three to five years, it may be thirty or fifty years, or it may be three or five hundred years. If you can't wait, you can get out! Quiet me if you don't get out, otherwise I don't mind killing chickens and scaring monkeys.

Did you know that Li Xian played the game of killing chickens and scaring monkeys the most smoothly, and I have long wanted to try it! "

Wen Jiang was a little embarrassed, he also had the same idea...

Seeing that Wen Jiang was frightened, Fu Minghui opened the letter and began to read it; but the next moment, Fu Minghui yelled and jumped up, "What a great opportunity, what a great opportunity! Go, go, call everyone, we don't have to wait It has been three years, and there is a chance within three months!"

Wen Jiang looked at Fu Minghui who looked like a child foolishly: General, you have lost your integrity! Look for it quickly, don't be caught by the dog and run away!

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On the sea, three warships headed north rapidly; at the bow of the ship, people from Wu and Yue countries all stood leaning on the railing, staring into the distance.

"We're going to Anyang! We're coming!"

This sentence rises from the hearts of every person in the Wu and Yue countries, whether it is the prince, the prime minister, the commander of the navy, the commander of the army, or the accompanying elites.

Over the past month, people have been discussing Anyang continuously; day by day, "Anyang" has planted a mysterious seed in the hearts of these people.

There is a good saying that repeating a lie three times is the truth; and these people have been discussing Anyang continuously and repeatedly for a month, and it has also produced some wonderful psychological effects. Everyone is full of yearning and expectations for Anyang .

After the astonishment brought by the previous five warships, the people of Wu and Yue were even more excited-it's coming, it's coming soon!

"Look, look, there's another boat ahead!" A man from the Wu Kingdom pointed to the distance. Looking around, you can see more than a dozen boats, big and small, floating on the sea. These boats are slow, and there are even large wooden boats; but without exception, all the boats have no sails.

"This is a merchant ship! It's here, it's really here!" Wu Zhixian, the crown prince of the Wu Kingdom, grabbed the railing excitedly. A large number of wooden merchant ships can be seen, indicating that it is not far from the land.

Suddenly, Chai Daokui, the general of the Vietnam Army, looked to the northwest, "The magic weapon of war!"

Everyone immediately turned their heads to look. Sure enough, I saw a "magic weapon of war" flying towards the northwest. Compared with the unfamiliar aircraft shape, the traditional, millstone-like weapon of war is more familiar to everyone (bumps). Of course, the current weapon of war seems to be different, not to mention extra thin, a bit faster, and a bit higher flying altitude!

"Is there going to be a war?" The people of Wuyue and Yue began to get nervous. I wonder if the visitor is not kind to this obviously different aircraft?

"It's Anyang's aircraft!" Li Qingsong, the 'big bodyguard' of the Anyang Ocean Fleet and the head of the Mangshan Xiuzhen Dojo, stood on the bow of the ship, and his tone was a little excited. Even a master in the Nascent Soul stage, after two months of wandering at sea, still misses the land and his dojo a little bit.

"It's an aircraft!" Hong Qingxia also emphasized.

Hearing that Li Qingsong and Hong Qingxia affirmed that this is an aircraft from Anyang, the people of Wu and Yue countries will be at ease; but then they began to examine this aircraft which is totally different from an airplane.

"It should be a new version of the magic weapon of war?"

"It is bigger and faster than ordinary weapons of war, and it can fly higher."

"The response is also very sensitive. The ones used on it seem to be small-caliber artillery and machine guns." The man said, looking at the machine guns on the deck of the warship.

Everyone discussed continuously. Before they officially came to Anyang, they had already encountered fleets and aircraft. Everyone was looking forward to setting foot on the land of Anyang.

Overhead, the aircraft quickly approached the warship and docked above the warship; but there was no communication between the warship and the aircraft, no one calling out, and no semaphore communication. The aircraft stopped for a while and then left alone.

People with low cultivation levels in the Wu and Yue countries found it strange, and only a few Yuanying stage masters could vaguely feel that there was a strange fluctuation shuttling between warships and aircraft.

"It should be a means of communication similar to spiritual consciousness!" Wu Daqian and Yu Aixian, two friends, looked at each other.

In the command and control room of the warship, Hao Youcai watched the aircraft leave, and finally ordered: "Advance to the civilian port, slow down, and maintain a speed of 40 kilometers per hour."

"What, you're almost home, and you actually want to slow down?!" Just as the order was issued, there was a voice of dissatisfaction!