dandy city lord

Chapter 129 Beheading!

A night of torrential rain.

It was pitch black, and the sound of raindrops did not stop for a moment.

Murong's soldiers are all over the mountains and forests.

Approaching the defense line of Murong's soldiers!
Qing Kui, Kong Wu and others ambushed at the location designated by Yang Hu.

He himself swam on.

The stormy night provided enough convenience for his actions.

The twist of Yang Hu's body became larger, and his speed became faster as he rushed forward along the knee-high grass.

Qing Kui and Kong Wu, who had been staring at Yang Hu's figure, only saw the grass swaying in the wind lightly parting and reuniting in the distance, and Yang Hu's figure had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Like a dragon snake in the grass!
This is Yang Hu's hidden secret technique to become the king of killers: snake shape!
Before Yang Hu became the king of killers, he had been practicing various exercises provided by Hulang.But when he had the determination to reach the top, he began to integrate what he had learned.

Form your own new martial arts!

It is easy to follow the steps of the predecessors, but it is definitely not the path Yang Hu wants to take.

Yang Hu, who turned into a spirit snake, walked forward silently. In front of him was the opened city system panel. The figures of Murong's disciples patrolling in the dark and rainy night clearly appeared in front of him. Yang Hu, who selected soldiers to patrol the route, quietly sneaked into the Murong army formation. .

All the way into the Murong army without pressure.

His figure like a piao became arrogant. After a short pause, he used the city system to scan the route of the patrolling soldiers, swaggered forward, stopped, paused, or turned around, unscrupulously moving forward in the army formation full of Murong soldiers. Walking step by step, slowly approaching Murong Yuntian's camp.

Against the enemy with weakness, when the situation of the battle is still unclear, attacking the battalion in the middle of the night when the battle started on the first day, I am afraid that no one would have thought of it.

Murong Yuntian had never encountered such a thing.

Or maybe he met it before, but it's been too long and he forgot!

In the temporary camp, after Wei Zheng and other generals arranged the soldiers ready to go into battle tomorrow, Murong Yuntian also felt tired, so he waved his hand to let everyone retreat, lying down to rest without removing their armor and clothes.

The cold wind and rain will always make people sleep sweetly.

Even a martial arts practitioner like Murong Yuntian was no exception. Not long after he fell down, he let out a slight snoring sound and fell into a dream.

I don't know that the footsteps of death are approaching my home.

Yang Hu quietly appeared next to the sleeping Murong Yun Tiannuan, and the bonfire that was about to go out was flickering orange, making his face hideous like a god of death.

With a cold expression on his face, Yang Hu stepped forward silently, and suddenly stretched out his hand to cover Murong Yuntian's mouth and nose, the blade had already slipped across his throat.

Blood gushed out of his throat like a spring, and Murong Yuntian stared at Yang Hu's ferocious face with wide eyes, his face was full of disbelief.

He didn't have the strength to struggle, Yang Hu almost cut off his entire neck with one stab, leaving behind a final look of resentment.

Grabbing the blanket on Murong Yuntian's body to cover the blood, Yang Hu began to search for the belongings of the high-ranking Murong family. Last time he made a small fortune in Stone Fort. Of course, he couldn't pass up such an opportunity.

Murong Yuntian went on an expedition, but he carried a lot of items with him.

In the armor, in the luggage next to it, and several boxes in the corner are full of belongings that you carry with you.

But Yang Hu was not as lucky as last time.

Apart from finding a few exquisite jade wares and a few booklets from Murong Yuntian's body, he didn't find much.

He was rummaging in the tent, but a person walked quickly outside.

After Wei Zheng fooled Murong Yuntian about tomorrow's attack plan, he went back to think about it and felt that there were still loopholes. He didn't want to go back and be punished, so he finally bit the bullet and came back to his dead lord to report the problem.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from outside the tent.

Yang Hu turned around and rushed to the door of the tent.

"My lord! Wei Zheng asks for help."

Wei Zheng bowed outside the tent.

"Ok!"

Yang Hu snorted vaguely.

Wei Zheng didn't pay attention to the voice either, his martial strength was not high, and it was still raining heavily outside, and besides, it was in his camp, so there was no need to be so careful.

He opened the tent and walked in.

The smell of blood in his nostrils and the chill in his throat made Wei Zheng dare not move, his face turned ashen.

He has already seen Murong Yuntian's head fall to the ground.

At the same time, he also saw the Tiger Roaring Armor on Yang Hu's body.

Yang Hu leaned close to Wei Zheng's ear, and whispered: "Mr. Wei is Murong Yuntian's staff, he must know a lot about Murong Yuntian?"

Wei Zheng shuddered and nodded slightly.

If he doesn't want to die, he must cooperate.

If Yang Hu asks a question, then he still has a chance to live.

Listening to his heart, Yang Hu cracked his mouth and said softly: "Sir, sit down! I have a few questions to ask!"

Wei Zheng returned the courtesy, stepped forward and sat down in an orderly manner.

His face was ashen.

"What agreement did the Murong family and the Yang family reach to let Murong Yuntian come over?"

Hearing Yang Hu's question, Wei Zheng's heart trembled. He forced himself to calm down and thought about it. He shook his head and whispered to Yang Hu, "It's impossible for me to know this. But I heard Murong Yuntian mention it. In order to give him To avenge his son, Murong Yuntian sacrificed a lot in this move. Not only did he give up most of the benefits in the Murong family, but he also gave up a lot of status and the city he belongs to."

Wei Zheng recalled it carefully for a while, and he said to Yang Hu with some hesitation in his eyes: "The Murong family seems to be married to the Yang family again. Murong Qiubai's daughter married Yang Zhong, the fourth son of your Yang family. At the same time, the dowry There are also astonishingly many, a total of fifteen bronze cities."

"Murong Yuntian's entry into the Yang family area should have something to do with it."

Yang Hu raised his eyebrows and chuckled softly: "Murong's family really has many daughters. The owner's daughter married me, and now another one is married in exchange for benefits."

Wei Zheng didn't dare to answer.

Nodding to Wei Zheng, Yang Hu asked a few more questions about the defense layout of the Murong family's city, and Wei Zheng answered truthfully.

Looking at Wei Zheng's face, Yang Hu smiled silently: "Mr. Wei has been with Murong Yuntian for many years, right? Have you ever thought about changing masters?"

This is the opportunity for Wei Zheng to wait. Wei Zheng nodded hastily: "Yes, yes, such as the Lord City Lord, I will be loyal. I am afraid that the City Lord will not like it."

Yang Hu nodded: "My subordinates generally don't want waste, and they are treated well if they are capable. I don't want to say much. Mr. Wei will dissect this battle. If he is right, his life will be safe. We all know the result after that.”

coming!

Wei Zheng secretly said in his heart, suppressing his fear and allowing himself to calm down and analyze carefully.

He said in a low voice: "The strength of the soldiers under the command of the city lord is difficult to confront Murong's disciples head-on. The city lord took them to form a formation, but it was only used as a deterrent. Its intention was to behead tonight. The dry food of the soldiers is probably all No more than three days!"

"As far as the Murong family is concerned, the best way is to run directly into the formation of the soldiers in Lincheng, and use the strength of the soldiers to directly crush them. Although it will cost some money, it can guarantee their maximum advantage.

"It's a pity that Murong Yuntian didn't do this. Instead, he wanted to show off his prestige in front of the battle and humiliate the city lord, but he was killed by the city lord unexpectedly. He lost everything in one move!"

Being able to sit next to Murong Yuntian and be called Mr. Yisheng is naturally not such a waste. Now that the situation is so clear, Wei Zheng can naturally guess most of Yang Hu's arrangements as long as he analyzes carefully.

His answer still satisfied Yang Hu.

What Lincheng lacks now is people who use their brains. As for loyalty, it doesn't matter.

Yang Hu smiled at Wei Zheng: "It's not bad, sir, let's hang out with Yang Hu from now on! Let's go!"

As he spoke, he mentioned Murong Yuntian's head and walked out of the tent.

Wei Zheng was taken aback: "Where is the city lord going?"

Yang Hu smiled: "Of course it is to kill."

(End of this chapter)