Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 560 King's Landing (8)
Fake Zhi was furious and murderous, raised his long knife again, and shouted: "Arrogant boy, really think I'm Fake Zhi, and I'm afraid you won't succeed? I joined the army at the age of 12, and went all over the country. How could I be afraid of you being a wet boy? My boy, since you are begging to die today, I will give you a ride!"

The dark green true energy is densely distributed on the fake Zhi's long knife, which also let Ye Yang know that the fake Zhi's strength is the eighth level of the earth, well, it is the same as Pang Jing back then, and this kind of strength has indeed been surpassed in the Qin army. He could be the commander-in-chief of a thousand-man corps, but it's a pity that now that Ye Yang's strength has improved so much, he doesn't take this level seriously at all!
"drink!"

With a soft shout, the real fire sword was densely covered with flames, Ye Yang stepped forward, raised his left arm suddenly, and the knife in his hand fell, with a "click", the tyrannical starry sky force smashed the fake weapon into pieces After two and a half, Zhi Zhi was stunned. He has been on the battlefield for many years, and at most he has encountered strong men of the eighth and ninth levels of the earth. How has he ever encountered a strong man of the second level of the starry sky like Ye Yang?
After a face-to-face meeting, Zhi Zhi had already lost the courage to fight, because he knew that the young general in front of him was definitely not something he could handle.

The flames of the real fire sword surged, Ye Yang did not let the fake plant suffer too much pain, the sword edge passed by like lightning, not even blood, the starry sky flames quickly scorched the wound, and a head of the fake plant rolled on the ground , Sure enough, if Ye Yang wanted to kill a general of the Qin army of this level, he was just trying to get something out of his pocket!
Glancing at the four women, Ye Yang raised one hand, and the sheets flew up and covered the four panicked women. Ye Yang said calmly: "At dawn tomorrow, you all go to make a living, no one will be able to do it anymore." You are imprisoned!"

Under the woman's grateful eyes, Ye Yang flew out of the tent with the fake head in his hand, and with the power of the fire, he stood in the air awe-inspiringly, raised the head of the fake tree high, and poured a lot of true energy into it. In the voice, he shouted loudly: "I am Ye Yang, the guard of the good city. I pretended to be licentious and immoral. Everyone can punish him. Today I have killed him. The fake head is here. All the soldiers put down their weapons and will still kill him." It is the defenders of Zhuyi, otherwise, they will be killed without mercy!"

Immediately, a group of Qin soldiers looked at each other. Finally, the first soldier put down the simple knife in his hand, followed by the second, more and more soldiers gave up resistance. Sure enough, the thief and the king were captured, just as Wang Lie said In that way, killing one fake plant can frighten the morale of the army, and recruit 3500 Zhuyi defenders without any effort!

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After obtaining the Tiger Talisman, Ye Yang successfully took over the military power, and promoted all the leading generals in the Zhuyi garrison. Their salaries were rewarded, and they had to rely on these people to stabilize the morale of the army. Otherwise, once the morale of the 3500-strong army was shaken, it would be troublesome. When he grows up, Ye Yang is confident that his strength is enough to fight against a hundred with one, but what about against a thousand with one or ten thousand with one?No matter how strong a person is, it is impossible for him to last long in the war of attrition. Ye Yang still understands such a simple truth.

Before dawn, Ye Yang's mighty army entered the small town of Zhuyi. Sure enough, this city was even richer than Liangcheng, with a large population and endless fertile fields. When Ye Yang hung a fake head and led the army into the city At that time, the common people lined the road to welcome it. Obviously, the fake plant had accumulated power in Zhuyi for too long, and the people of Zhuyi wanted to eat its flesh and lay down its skin.

(End of this chapter)