Chapter 129: Determined Dispatch of Forces

"Send troops, immediately. The cultivator who can kill the Great Xia Emperor in the capital must be a Jindan Zhenren or above.

This kind of cultivator will never get involved in mundane affairs. But now he has taken action. This is not a mundane problem at all.

It is a problem of the entire cultivation world. Not only is the mundane world in chaos, but the cultivation world is also about to be in chaos." Feng Tianzong said with a sigh.

For Feng Tianzong, sending troops is not only to seize the initiative in the upcoming dragon fight, but also to speed up the speed of improving cultivation.

Occupying the three surrounding cities, there are at least 150,000 people. After collecting taxes on these people, it is enough to increase his strength again.

Even if it is really as he worried, someone in the cultivation world is dishonest and breaks the rules, and the cultivation world is in chaos, as long as his strength is strong, he can have more means to save his life.

Feng Tianzong asked Wang Mingyuan to send troops, and he did not delay himself. He quickly sent a message to the master of the sect and reported to the sect that the Great Xia Emperor was killed by a cultivator.

Someone broke the tacit understanding of all forces, killed the Great Xia Emperor, and cut off the opportunity for Great Xia to extract dragon energy. This was also a provocation to the sect behind the Great Xia Emperor.

How could the forces behind the Great Xia Dynasty give up? Feng Tianzong didn't know how big the impact would be. But he knew it would be big.

The news was quickly passed back to the sect, but the reaction of the sect was completely beyond Feng Tianzong's expectations.

The emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty was assassinated by a cultivator. In Feng Tianzong's view, it was a big event that affected the mortal world and the immortal world, and even triggered a large-scale fight between immortal sects.

But in the eyes of the master and others, it didn't seem to be taken seriously.

"My disciple, there is nothing to be surprised about. In the fight for the dragon, all means are used. It is understandable that someone has taken action. It is just that the time of the fight for the dragon has been advanced by a few decades.

If you are really scared, you can return to the sect and hide for more than ten years. When the fight for the dragon is settled, it will not be too late for you to return to the mortal world to enjoy life." The master said with a smile and did not care.

In the master's view, it was just the death of a mortal emperor, which was not worthy of the Puppet Sect's attention at all.

After hearing this, Feng Tianzong's originally tense heart settled down. Yes, the sect has a ancestor in the spirit separation stage. The entire cultivation world is the top existence, a figure like a sea-stabilizing needle.

With the existence of the ancestor, the Puppet Sect has the confidence to face any powerful enemy. All threats and worries can be ignored with the existence of the ancestor in the spirit separation stage.

"Okay, please forgive me, Master. I am the disciple who made a fuss. I shouldn't disturb the master's cultivation for such a small matter in the mortal world." Feng Tianzong admitted his mistake.

After ending the call with his master, Feng Tianzong actually agreed with his master's words. Indeed, at worst, he could hide back in the sect.

No matter how big the trouble is, it is not a trouble for the sect.

That being said, Feng Tianzong always had a sense of vigilance in his heart, thinking that this assassination was not simple, and there must be a conspiracy. But this vigilance could not be told to others.

He calmed down and thought: "Since it has been done, don't regret it.

If I really become the target of public criticism and be treated as the first bird by the Great Xia Dynasty, at worst I will collect a wave of taxes and run back to the sect to hide for a while.

Just like the master said, the sect has the ancestors, and the sky is there, and this sky will not fall."

The city lacks a general to command troops, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, Feng Tianzong didn't expect the newly formed army to fight.

This time, the troops were divided into three routes. Feng Tianzong sent out most of the iron wood puppets in Liaoyuan City. Each army was assigned 200 iron wood puppets as the vanguard.

Before the troops move, the food and grass must be sent first. If an ordinary army wants to go on an expedition, it is very troublesome to mobilize various materials and food and grass.

Fortunately, Feng Tianzong still has some storage bags in his hands, which are enough to transport materials, food and grass.

Wang Mingyuan started to be busy again, and even Feng Tianzong's two concubines, Jin Jinyun and Xiang Yijing, took their maids to the yamen to help.

Suddenly, troops had to be sent out and soldiers had to be recruited at the same time. There were so many things to do.

Feng Tianzong was not idle either. He always used the exploration eye to monitor the movements of the three cities, especially the movements of the monks.

Fortunately, there were indeed no monks in these three cities.

Feng Tianzong's army advanced smoothly. The distance between the cities was not far, only a hundred miles.

It took less than three days from Feng Tianzong's decision to send troops to the city.

The reputation of Feng Tianzong, Marquis of Liaoyuan, was still notorious among the gentry class even after ten years. All the innocent gentry in the city were slaughtered, and these people naturally hated Feng Tianzong to the core.

"What does Liaoyuan Hou want to do? Rebellion? The Great Xia court will not let you go. If Liaoyuan Hou is willing to withdraw his troops and clarify the misunderstanding, I am willing to plead for Liaoyuan Hou." The county magistrate of a city persuaded loudly.

Unfortunately, no one in the army of Liaoyuan City responded to him. Because these people's identities were not enough.

The officers in the army were all civilians temporarily promoted by Feng Tianzong. The chief officer was an iron and wooden puppet controlled by Feng Tianzong with his spiritual consciousness.

"Attack the city. Whoever leads the team to capture this city can be appointed as the general by this marquis. Attack the city!" Feng Tianzong ordered.

With Feng Tianzong's order, the 200 iron and wooden puppets under his command took the lead in forming a team and rushing towards the city.

"Kill!" All the officers, big and small, rushed up with a roar under Feng Tianzong's promise of appointment. After all, there were iron and wood puppets in front.

It was originally a small border town, not a place heavily guarded by the court, and the number of city guards in the city was not large, less than 2,000.

However, because the attacker was Feng Tianzong, the Marquis of Liaoyuan, all the gentry in the city participated in the battle enthusiastically. These gentry not only sent their servants and guards to the city wall, but also organized the people to resist in the rear.

Some people actively contacted the gangs in the city and asked these gangs to help defend the city with money and effort.

The number of city guards, which was less than 2,000, was rapidly expanding under the connection and collusion of these people.

Soon it reached more than 10,000 people. The servants and guards of various gentry accounted for the majority, followed by gang members. Finally, there were fools fooled by the gentry.

Not to mention, the morale of these mobs was quite high, and I don't know where their confidence came from?

It was hard to say whether these rabble could withstand Feng Tianzong's 200 iron puppets, not to mention the 5,000 soldiers behind them.

With a charge from the iron puppets, the city gate was taken down by the iron puppets, and the army swarmed in.