Strongest Scrap System

Chapter 435: The fall of the second patron saint of Datang

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Meng Zhulu had tried his best to turn the situation in a serious direction, but the group of soldiers in front of him remained unchanged.

It's not that they are not afraid or worried.

It is not necessary.

For these soldiers, they only have to face two problems.

Where to kill? How many to kill

In other words, someone came to kill Meng Zhulu, and they tried their lives to stop it.

If one can't do two, two can't do four, and four can't do, then go together.

If it still doesn't work, then go to hell with the marshal!

Back down

nonexistent.

Meng's army has no spoils.

The Flying Tiger Army has set an example, and Lin Gang led the last elites of the Flying Tiger Army together with Dawei City.

Of course, the Meng Jiajun cannot be left behind.

Although the two sides have struggled for many years on the surface, they admire each other in private and regard each other as a lifelong confidant.

Even the opponent is a confidant.

Meng Zilu didn't expect that his soldiers could be so calm. While he was pleased, his sadness became more and more intense.

These are all good sons of Datang, but he wants to lead them on a path of no return.

"I'm sorry." Meng Zhulu bowed deeply at everyone.

The soldiers finally panicked. They knelt down on one knee and shouted in unison: "Great handsome!"

Meng Zhulu slowly straightened his back and said: "I don't know who the coalition forces will send to deal with me, the rune master Qiao Huaixi? Paint the holy willow sword white? Or the first teacher Heng Yunzhe. Of course, it is possible to come. The people are more fierce than the ones I mentioned before, the master of Zhongling Zen Temple, the Ziwei of the temple, the first Yue Jingyu in Zhiyueguan..."

The soldiers squeezed the weapons in their hands, and their expressions gradually became ferocious.

The people mentioned by Meng Zhulu were all first-class masters in the Great Wilderness. When the Master was there, they could only rank second. Now that the Master is gone, they can be tied for the first place!

The 1,500 Meng family troops present were indeed not enough for these masters to kill.

But these soldiers are still fearless!

"The death of the Master, the death of Zhou Ding, and the death of Marshal Meng are the last symbols of the Tang Dynasty." A Hong Zhong Dalü's voice echoed in the mountain stream: "So, I can only come to the end of your life."

Everyone present was desperately turning around, looking for the source of the sound.

However, this voice came from all directions, and there was no trace at all.

Only Meng Zhulu stood there and didn't move. A bitter smile appeared on the corners of his mouth: "I really appreciate it."

After the sound fell, a white robe fell from the sky.

Painting saint, Liu Jianbai!

A master of the Great Wilderness who wants to surpass the Master in one mind, and even named his own academy.

In the eyes of many people, Liu Jianbai is just a sage who likes to recite poems and paint.

But if you really think so, it would be a big mistake.

This person has comprehended the supreme martial arts from the [Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin Picture], and that picture is also the top treasure of the Dahuang Pai!

Along with Liu Jianbai, there were two of his disciples.

One is Song Fei, one of the three idiots of the Great Wilderness.

One is Lin Jianan.

These two are also leaders in the younger generation.

Meng Zhulu said, "Mr. Liu, although the old man is sick and old, it is not the time to die. Tonight, let the old man learn how to paint saints! The children of the Tang Dynasty, prepare to fight."

So the soldiers all pulled out their weapons: "Datang Wushuang!"

Standing behind Liu Jianbai, Song Fei murmured at this scene, feeling a little bit sorrowful in her heart.

She thought of someone.

A person who has almost disappeared since the world war against Tang.

The person's voice, smile, and the person's speech and behavior were firmly engraved in Song Fei's mind, and never faded for a moment.

Now, I have to fight against that person's country.

He would even kill that person's comrade himself.

Song Fei couldn't bear it.

However, she had to do it.

This may be called destiny.

But Lin Jianan was very excited. He had always watched Datang unhappy, and seeing that person unhappy, now that he has the opportunity to prove himself, he will naturally not miss it.

Liu Jianbai also took out his weapon, a paintbrush.

Fighting with other people, Liu Jianbai would not even take out his weapons, but in order to show respect for Meng Zhulu, he did not hesitate to take out his strongest weapon.

"Marshal Meng, please."

Lin Jianan rushed out first.

The Meng Jiajun also moved immediately.

Song Fei let out a sigh and began to paint.

The battle started.

Jiang Ziyi was leading the five hundred soldiers in an acute state. Suddenly, there was a panic in his heart. At the same time, accompanied by strong angina, he involuntarily grabbed the clothes on his chest and squatted down.

A soldier hurried over and asked with concern: "Zi Yi, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Ziyi raised his head, but he was already in tears.

"My heart hurts."

The soldier didn't understand it very well.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from behind.

Jiang Ziyi suddenly turned around and saw a blue dragon rising from the sky, roaring towards the sky.

That is not a real dragon, but a painted one!

"Go back, go back!"

Jiang Ziyi roared loudly, and he was about to run back.

But the soldiers around him quickly hugged him with eyesight and hands: "Ziyi, calm down."

"Marshal, Marshal is dying! Let go of me, I'm going to save Marshal." Jiang Ziyi cried bitterly and roared.

The soldier's eyes were also filled with sadness, but he saw it deeper than Jiang Ziyi: "Ziyi, don't you understand? The commander is deliberately trying to distract you."

Jiang Ziyi's actions were instantly stiff: "What?"

"You are the fire of the Meng family army. You are the hope of Datang in the future. The commander didn't want you to die like this, so he took his life for you to delay time. If you go back now, don't you fail the commander's kindness!" the soldier said loudly. "We are the same as you. We all want to avenge the handsome man. But you have also seen that the one who started with the handsome man was painting the sword white of the saint willow. The entire Datang can be enemies with him, only those from the academy. Sir. We are not rivals."

Jiang Ziyi squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, and said in a trembling voice, "Could it be that we just watched the handsome man die like this? Should we just do nothing?"

The soldier said: "Of course not. Our life is in exchange for the commander, so we must spend our life in the most important place. Ziyi, you now have a new task, and it must be completed."

Jiang Ziyi looked up at him. At this moment, he finally realized that he was still too tender in the face of emergencies, no better than these experienced veterans.

"You want to go back to Chang'an."

The soldier knelt down and supported Jiang Ziyi's shoulder with one hand: "Go and tell the people in the court that Guanzhong County has probably rebelled."

Jiang Ziyi was stunned. He couldn't connect the death of the commander with the rebellion of the six surnames in Guanzhong County for a while.

These two things seem to be impossible to fight together.

The soldier explained: "A peerless strong man has crossed the border of our country and appeared in a position where he shouldn't be there. There are too many articles in it. Looking at the entire Datang, the only thing that can do this at present is only relevant. The sixth surname. And the Marshal’s whereabouts have always been kept secret. Apart from His Majesty the Emperor, only the members of the sixth surname are involved. They betrayed the marshal and betrayed the Tang Dynasty! You! You must go back to Chang'an, tell the emperor this news, and let him immediately get rid of the protons of Guanzhong Liu who are located in Chang'an, hoping to use this method to make the Liu surname a little bit jealous."

Jiang Ziyi is not stupid after all. He was taught by Meng Zhulu. He didn't think that this was just because he was too sad. Now that he calmed down, he realized the seriousness of this matter.

"Then General Su Chunjun..." Jiang Ziyi said, "He is guarding in the east."

The soldier sighed: "General Su, either he was captured, or he went back along with him."

Jiang Ziyi wiped the tears off his face and said, "Okay, I will return to Chang'an. What about you?"

"We?" the soldier said: "Naturally, we must obey the commander's last military order and return to the West. If you encounter an enemy on the road, then you will die with them. If you can keep it for a while, you can keep it for a while."

Jiang Ziyi gave them a great Tang military salute: "Blast."

The soldier returned the gift: "Datang Wushuang!"

Jiang Ziyi turned and left quickly.

Guanzhong County.

This is the jewel on the east border of Datang and the first barrier of the east border of Datang.

When Datang conquered the world, Guanzhong County contributed money and people to gambling to win a very bright future for the ethnic group. During the more than one hundred years since the founding of Datang, Guanzhong County’s influence can be said to be all over the whole. The court could even interfere with the change of the emperor at one time.

It was precisely because the power was so monstrous that it affected the imperial power, so Guanzhong County ushered in a wave of tragic annihilation, and the number of clansmen even plummeted by nearly half for this reason. Most of them were young and middle-aged.

The imperial power's suppression of Guanzhong County did not stop there, because the Datang Li family knew too much about the bones of the merchants in Guanzhong County, and as long as they were given a little sunshine, these people could instantly become brilliant.

Therefore, since the sixth emperor of Datang, Guanzhong County has been in a state of being suppressed.

This state reached Li Hong's body and developed to the extreme.

For the first time, the number of officials in Guanzhong County and the court hall was reduced to less than ten!

And among these ten people, only two of them have important positions, and the remaining eight are all serving at the Shimizu Yamen.

This situation naturally cannot satisfy Guanzhong County, but fortunately, they also have a second-hand preparation, that is, the harem.

Concubine Gao Gui is the existence they have high hopes for.

This seed, which had been buried for many years, finally blossomed after Li Hong died.

Li Tong's supremacy means that descendants of Guanzhongjun's blood have become the emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

However, for the merchants in Guanzhong County, this alone is not enough.

Bringing the entire Datang into your arms is the real counterattack!

(End of this chapter)