After the immortal disappeared

Its head was right in front of King Poliu's eyes, and its ruthless eyes made him sweat.

"I am under the throne of the God of Hundred Wars, and so is the God of Yu!" As soon as the giant lion opened his mouth, Snake Xinzi almost licked King Po Liu's face, "In these years, haven't you often prayed to the Lord for blessings?"

"Ah, yes!" King Po Liu thought about it and was a little incoherent, "Then the god is now? What should I, what should I do now..."

"A few days ago, you followed Tianzun's words and expelled the Yangshan Chamber of Commerce. Tianzun was pleased, so he sent me to negotiate with you." If King Poliu had not followed, there would have been no meeting today. In other words, this opportunity was earned by King Po Liu himself. "Recently, there are rumors of false dragon gods circulating in the Golden Flash Plains, and the gods are displeased! Do you know who the so-called 'Nine Nether Emperor' is? Oh, not only did you listen I’ve heard his name and met him in person!”

"Ah? I've seen it before?" King Po Liu was surprised, "Please show me, Lord God!"

The legend that the Dragon God killed Miao Zhantian had of course reached his ears. But Yushen said that he had met the rumored protagonist, Emperor Jiuyou?

When did it happen?

Yu Shen then said this name, which made King Po Liu unbelievable and almost came to his senses.

"Hey, He Xiao? Island Master Yangshan? How is this possible!"

Qingshi snorted.

These stupid mortals, be it Situ He or King Po Liu, all looked in disbelief when they heard the truth.

"You are really being fooled by He Xiao." Green Lion growled, "Listen, Tianzun wants you to do one more thing. As long as it is done, Peliu Kingdom will be able to win the favor of God alone from now on!"

King Po Liu was surprised and happy.

But when God Yu conveyed Bai Zhantian's wishes, King Po Liu hesitated visibly again: "Ah, this..."

"He refuses to deal with He Xiao. Even if he goes astray and betrays the gods, do you want to follow him?" God Yu sneered, "What are the immediate interests between He Xiao and your Peliu Kingdom, and is he worthy of your full protection? You are not willing to do anything to him?" If he takes action, how do you know he doesn't covet your territory?"

"He wants to 'sweep across the Shining Gold'? Hey, is the land under your feet in the Shining Gold Plains?"

King Po Liu's eyelids kept moving.

This "trance" conversation lasted for most of an hour, and then the door and window of the imperial study room were opened.

The billowing smoke almost frightened the palace residents nearby.

However, there was no fire in the imperial study, and there was not even the slightest smell of smoke.

Send the gods away.

…

Thirty days after the fall of Miao Zhantian, north of Yaojing, in the suburbs of Duocheng.

It was already dark, and Yu Wenyong stood on a low hill and looked at Duocheng. It's obviously just a small town, but the northern part of the city is lit up after nightfall, which is in sharp contrast to the darkness in the southern part of the city.

Behind him, there were only more than 800 people left.

Yu Wenyong was once a general who guarded the northern border of Yao Kingdom. He had been on the front line and resisting Luodian. Unexpectedly, Bai Tan Qingyang stole his home from behind. King Yao was killed and his country was destroyed.

After Bai Tan occupied the capital, Yu Wenyong had no choice but to retreat to the northwest. On the way, he reunited with Tu Han and Shan Ze, and then returned to fight against the rebellion.

Unexpectedly, after several months of back and forth, the last few battles were all miserably defeated. Tu Han was beheaded, Shan Zezhong was missing, and more than 4,000 soldiers and horses were lost.

The Baitan army was in hot pursuit, and Yu Wenyong had no choice but to take the remaining troops to escape from the Yao Kingdom. They either died or fled along the way, and lost more than a thousand people.

This is called a defeat like a mountain.

After finally getting rid of his pursuers, Yu Wenyong also fled to the vicinity of Duocheng. The whole army was hungry and tired and urgently needed to find food.

He has to find a way to feed these more than 800 mouths, otherwise there will only be mutiny waiting for him!

At this time, his confidant received a secret report from a fellow villager that there was food in Duocheng, a lot of food!

In such a small town, there are several large warehouses in the north. Cars and horses are always seen coming in and out. There were a few times when the sacks leaked and all the food was spilled on the ground.

Therefore, Yu Wenyong led a team to sneak over.

Just as everyone was eagerly anticipating it, the spies who visited the city came back with good news:

"There are four large warehouses, five warehouses in the north of the city, and there seems to be cellars, and they are all guarded."

On such a large scale, it cannot be a miscellaneous household. "Which force is it from?"

"Ziwu Club." The spy added, "But I saw the flag of the Yangshan Chamber of Commerce on the horse."

"Yang Shan?" Yu Wenyong scratched his head, not too surprised.

The Yangshan Chamber of Commerce developed generally in Yao Kingdom, but it blossomed everywhere in the Golden Plains except Yao Kingdom. It was said that it was doing all kinds of business. The commerce of many small countries and even many free cities was inseparable from Yangshan.

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Yangshan's master, He Xiao, and Yu Wenyong had dealt with him many times in Yaodu, and knew that he was a talented person. King Yao even gave him an outsider to control the construction of Tianshui New City. His younger brother also often talked to He Xiao. Eat wine and have fun together.

Probably this Ziwu Association also has contacts with Yangshan Chamber of Commerce.

"How many guards are there?"

"It's hard to estimate, probably more than a hundred."

Yu Wenyong counted the number of people on both sides and waved his hand: "Enter!"

The Yangshan Chamber of Commerce has a great business, so he thought there was no shortage of this little food, so he just took some and hoped that the people below would understand.

Yu Wenyong's army drew their weapons and roared into the city.

Although he was a remnant, he knew in his heart that in a war, he had to have the momentum to get the upper hand. To be like a tiger descending the mountain, it was best to scare the opponent away directly, so that his own losses would be minimal.

So the troops shouted in unison, making a loud noise in the middle of the night.

The guards in the north of the city were indeed frightened. The seven or eight people guarding the gate were rushed away by the army before they could give a warning.

The Yao people rushed into the warehouse, raised their knives and chopped at the sacks. Sure enough, all the food leaked out, white food!

Wheat flour, millet, and even sweet potatoes that are very sweet after being heated!

In the other large jars, neatly stacked dried meat was a beautiful smoky color!

A casual estimate shows that there are hundreds of kilograms of dried meat and meat jerky alone.

The Yao people were like mice that fell into a rice jar, and they were so happy that they didn't know where to go.

The soldier kept giving orders: "Take it away, hurry up, carry it away - wow, there are even yacon fruits!"

The sack carried by the soldier loosened, and several brown sweet potatoes rolled out of it. One of them broke when it fell to the ground, and the cross section was actually mango-colored and juicy.

This is not a sweet potato, but a yacon fruit that can be broken open and eaten directly as a fruit. It is very rich in water and has the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying.

When Yuwen Yong came in and saw it, he was overjoyed at first, and then full of doubts.

He was not like the hungry soldiers under his command, who only wanted to have a full meal when they saw food. Why did such an inconspicuous town like Duocheng store so many supplies?

Rice, flour, fruits, meat and vegetables, everything is available here. According to his rough estimate, it is enough to supply an army of 20,000 to 30,000 people for more than half a month.

Thinking of the carriages and horses outside hanging the flag of Yangshan, did he pierce the material transfer station of Yangshan Chamber of Commerce?

Otherwise, how could an unknown Ziwu Association have such abundant supplies?