Chapter 1322 Yuan Futong's Strategy
Gao Fan was stunned, why did he feel so familiar with the magic weapon Wen Zhong described?
But for a while, he couldn't remember who owned this magic weapon among the Conferred Gods?
But it doesn't matter, as long as you know that someone is playing tricks behind your back.
It is also a gift of Yuan Futong's cultivation base and a magic weapon.
Gao Fan must find a way to find out the other party to see which party is behind the scenes.
"Tomorrow I will go to the battlefield in person, meet this Yuan Futong for a while, and fish out the people behind him." Gao Fan said calmly.
"What?" Wen Zhong panicked at the time, "Your Majesty, you are a body of ten thousand gold, and this one is absolutely unacceptable!
What's more, the former king Tuogu handed you over to the old minister,
If the old minister hurts you, face the late king without shame! "
"Teacher... calm down." Gao Fan smiled slightly, "Do you think that with my strength, Yuan Futong's mere bell can hurt me?"
"But……"
"No need, I will play in person tomorrow, but I won't make a direct move. I will let Lei Qilin do it!"
Gao Fan stood with his hands behind his back, his face stern,
"Besides, I won't reveal my identity. Yuan Futong has no reason to target me. Grand Master, don't worry!"
"This... alright." Grand Master Wen shook his head helplessly.
Today's His Majesty has the same temper as the former Emperor, so stubborn that even nine dragons can't be pulled back.
The next day, Wen Zhong stepped onto the stage to beat drums, and the three armies marched towards Beihai City.
In Beihai City,
"Report! Wen Zhong's army sets off, heading for Beihai City!"
Yuan Futong looked arrogant, "Hmph! The old thief Wen Zhong dared to come here. It seems that not enough people died the day before yesterday!"
"Originally, I and we also planned to find trouble with him, but it turned out to be a good thing, he came to the door by himself!"
"Hahaha!"
In the end, everyone laughed wildly, as if they were winning.
"General, you have the protection of a fairy, and you have heard about it, so nothing to worry about!"
"Yes, yes, yes! We might as well defeat Wen Zhong in one fell swoop today, and then lead our troops to drive straight in and take Chaoge!"
"Okay!" Yuan Futong had already floated away, the snow-white bearded monkey's face was full of arrogance,
"Today, I will take this Zijin Bell to kill that old smashed Wen Zhong!"
"The king is mighty! The king is domineering!"
"Come on! Give me three thousand soldiers and horses, and follow me out of the city!"
Soon, Yuan Futong led 3,000 cavalry out of the city to confront Wen Zhong.
Under Wen Zhong's crotch, Mo Qilin roared in the wind, mighty and domineering.
Gao Fan hid among the crowd and watched from afar.
Yuan Futong was indeed a monkey, holding a black iron rod in his hand.
This shape is really similar to Sun Monkey.
"Wen Zhong!" Yuan Futong was riding on the horse, with his toes high and high, "Is it possible that too few people died the day before yesterday, so you're itchy again!"
"Hahaha!"
As soon as Yuan Futong said this, all the soldiers behind him laughed wildly.
Wen Zhong's face was livid, he was an imposing Grand Master of the Shang Dynasty, he was ridiculed by the enemy generals so much, he almost lost the face of the Great Shang.
Zuidun walked up, "Yuan Futong, don't be arrogant! The old man came here today to take your dog's head!"
"Presumptuous!" Yuan Futong looked displeased, "Wen Zhong, I think your scars are healed and you forget the pain.
Today I will definitely knock you off your horse and snatch your ink unicorn as a mount. "
Before he finished speaking, Yuan Futong had already sacrificed the Zijinling.
After a flash, a monstrous flame fell from the sky and fell towards the Yin Shang army.
Gao Fan's expression froze, such a large-scale flame fell,
I am afraid that many soldiers will have to be sacrificed, and he will never allow such a situation to happen.
"Guo Qilin, come on!"
"Hoho..." A unicorn with blue lightning flashing all over its body soared into the sky from the camp of the merchant army,
A violent thunder several meters wide struck towards the monstrous flames.
Boom!
After a loud bang, the smoke cleared,
The monstrous flame has also disappeared.
Lei Qilin also landed in front of the formation of the two armies, staring covetously at Yuan Futong and the others on the opposite side,
Without Gao Fan's order, he did not continue to attack.
Yuan Futong and the generals behind him were all stunned.
Lei Qilin's huge stature, torrential momentum, and murderous aura made them jump with fear.
"Your Majesty, hurry up and activate the Zijin Bell!" A general behind Yuan Futong swallowed dryly.
"En!" Yuan Futong was terrified, and quickly shook the Zijin Bell twice.
In the next second, a large amount of cyan smoke was born from the purple golden bell, blowing towards Da Shang.
Lei Qilin's figure flickered, and a gust of evil wind followed, blowing the blue smoke that flew over and blowing it back.
Yuan Futong and the Beihai people behind him were choked and fell into chaos.
"Take advantage of the chaos and snatch the bell!" Gao Fan ordered, and Lei Qilin moved after hearing the sound.
Yuan Futong was in the smoke, and he could not see his fingers when he heard the screams from the soldiers around him.
He was terrified, and in the next second, he saw Lei Qilin coming out of the smoke, his bloody mouth seemed to be swallowing him in one gulp.
"ah!"
Yuan Futong was startled, the purple golden bell in his hand fell to the ground, and he also sat down on the ground, his crotch was wet at that time.
Lei Qilin didn't even bother to look at him, he picked up the purple golden bell and turned away.
Soon, the smoke cleared, revealing the Beihai Navy inside.
Wen Zhong rode on Mo Qilin, holding a purple golden bell in his hand, and looked at Yuan Futong mockingly,
"Yuan Futong, this bell of yours has already been confiscated by me, what magical powers do you have, let's try them out together!"
Wen Zhong's face was flushed, he never expected that Gao Fan's Lei Qilin was so powerful that he could solve his troubles just by meeting him.
"Retract the troops! Retreat the troops!" Yuan Futong didn't dare to fight, he hurriedly got on his horse, dropped his helmet and armor and fled.
"Where are we going!" Wen Zhong was old and strong, and rushed out at the head of the horse, leading the cavalry in pursuit.
Gao Fan had an order that he would not kill Yuan Futong, but asked Yuan Futong to invite the person behind him out.
However, he was not soft on the other Beihai soldiers.
Da Shang's soldiers also fought very hard, avenging their revenge for the past few days.
In Beihai City,
The morale of the North Navy, which had just suffered a defeat, was low.
Yuan Futong was also scarred and embarrassed.
Not only did he lose the Zijinling, even his Yin-Yang Cudgel was snatched away by Wen Zhong.
"Yuan Futong's son, the soldiers and civilians of Beihai City..."
At this moment, Wen Zhong's voice spread into Beihai City.
"Listen well, the old man will give you one day to open the door and surrender,
At noon tomorrow, our army will attack Beihai City in an all-round way. When the city slopes, blood will flow like rivers! "
When the Beihai army heard this, they immediately peed.
Everyone surrounded Yuan Futong, "My lord, what should I do?"
Yuan Futong glanced at the crowd, feeling so angry in his heart.
Made, all pig teammates!
"Everyone, don't panic, I'll go to see Shangxian and ask him to do it himself!" Yuan Futong said without saying a word.
Leaving the big tent, he went to meet the immortal he was talking about.
All the soldiers, you look at me, I look at you,
For the current plan, we can only count on that Shangxian to make a move.
If Shangxian did not act, they had already planned to kill Yuan Futong, and Kaesong surrendered.
Soon, Yuan Futong came back and told everyone with an excited face that tomorrow, just Wen Zhong came, and Shangxian would do it himself.
Everyone in Beihai also nodded reassuringly, as long as Shangxian is willing to take action himself, it will be safe.