Ten Capitals, Nine Observations, Eight Poles, Seven Yuans, Six Divisions, Five Elders Compete for Da

Chapter 238 Regicide!From today onwards, the history of Yan's Loulan, the gateway to the Western Regions, comes to an end!
In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the tears of the peacock continued to release their origin, turning into the most soft air in the nine-day sky, quickly repairing Jiang Chen's body.

Call ~
suck~
As the tears of the peacock gradually shrunk, Jiang Chen breathed out more than a hundred times slowly, only to feel that the injuries all over his body had begun to heal and gradually recovered.

The boiling blood in the body also became more and more stable, and the wisps of blood energy turned into torrents, circulating in the limbs and bones.

This recovery speed also made Zhang Baisui couldn't help but click his tongue:

"Is this also the ability bestowed by Your Excellency Pearl Peacock? With just a dead hairy god, is there really such an ability?"

Jiang Chen stood up, with dozens of wounds on his body, all of which had quickly formed scars, and smiled lightly:
"Old chief, I have recovered more than half of my recovery, and I am going to enter the city to chop off the head of King Loulan!?"

Zhang Baisui choked and remained speechless for a while, thinking:
"Isn't that what the old man just said?"

The way of heaven is reincarnation, whoever is spared by the heavens, in just a few hundred breaths, this sentence turned into a boomerang, hitting himself back.

What's even more hateful is that he frequently arouses the sword intent of longevity, and at least needs to cultivate for several hours before he can have the strength to fight.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, took the initiative to reach out and hold Zhang Baisui's shoulder, conveyed some of the softness of the nine heavens, and said respectfully:

"You are old, just be an ordinary old Qingzhou general~"

"Damn brat..."

Zhang Baisui enjoyed the nourishment of the soft air of the nine heavens, his body was extremely comfortable, but his heart was so depressed that he was completely powerless to refute.

Soon.

Both have recovered.

Although the three thousand Qingzhou infantry are still in a state of kidney deficiency and lack of yang energy, it is like being hollowed out by a female ghost in the middle of the night, but the qi and blood in their bodies have gradually recovered, and they have the strength to fight.

everything's ready!
Jiang Chen turned over and rode on the old green bull, with a dignified look on his face, he said:
"Enter the country!"

"Yes, General!"

Three thousand Qingzhou soldiers roared in unison, followed Jiang Chen, and strode towards the huge capital.

Jiang Chen looked up.

The city wall of the capital is 24 feet high, towering and thick, towering like a mountain.

Within the scope of the 36 countries in the Western Regions, it is definitely considered to be second to none.

Therefore, if they want to attack the city in a normal way, the Qingzhou Army must suffer heavy losses.

But when all the dust fell, Loulan's eight generals died and escaped, and the four thousand Loulan infantry were also defeated by the establishment. There were only 500 guards on the city wall.

The city wall was originally a dead object, so it didn't have much counterattack ability.

It looks heavy, but if it is left unattended and guarded, with only one rope, even a young man who has never been extraordinary can easily climb to the top successfully.

On the towering city wall, many guards were terrified, holding weapons and swords, but they did not dare to make any moves.

Jiang Chen sneered, held the Tiger Soul in his hand, and calmly performed a fierce sword technique, and the phantom of the tiger flew over the heads of hundreds of guards.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

One of the guards dropped his weapon, turned around and fled, and the rest of the guards were also full of fear, and they all dropped their helmets and armor, and fled in all directions.

Jiang Chen's expression was indifferent, and he spoke concisely:

"Into the city."

Three thousand Qingzhou soldiers responded one after another. Feng Lebin, Xiao Wu, and Gongsun Hu also led the rest of the Qingzhou fighters. Together they burst out with the belief of fighters, their strength increased greatly, and they slashed dozens of times, and finally split the city gate. Jiang Chen saved a lot of effort.

"Escape!"

Seeing that the general situation was over, the guards at the city gate stopped guarding and fled one after another.

At this moment, with the escape of the last dozens of guards, it meant that the capital of Loulan had officially fallen into the hands of the Qingzhou Army.

Jiang Chen's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked inward along the city gate from a distance.

Inside the city gate.

Streets and alleys.

Faced with the fact that "the country has perished", many people hid in low-rise houses, despairing, indignant, and even weeping loudly.

There were also dozens of local merchants and Hu merchants who were more daring, and walked out of the door with smiles on their faces, as if welcoming new students.

They filled pots with wine and bamboo baskets with various delicacies, and came to welcome Master Wang.

Jiang Chen observed all these things coldly with his long sky eyes, good and bad, he had a panoramic view, but he didn't make any judgments, just treated them as equals.

When the merchant approached, expressing an important military situation, Jiang Chen also looked indifferent.

He was no longer the "people's independent hundred generals" he used to be, and he didn't need to negotiate with these ordinary merchants. With a wave of his hand, soldiers from Qingzhou came forward to inquire.

soon.

A local businessman with a big belly immediately replied:

"Master Wang, please don't worry, we have already destroyed several secret tunnels in the city. Even if the swallow thief turns into a mouse, he will not be able to escape from Master Wang's palm!"

Hear this.

Jiang Chen scanned these merchants with his eyes, silently observing their fate.

After seeing some extremely interesting content, especially the fate and fortune of some merchants, the word "Luo Jiao" was written brightly.

"interesting……"

Jiang Chen smiled lightly, and drove the cow forward a few steps:
"Was it intentional, or was it careless?"

The fat businessman raised his chest and raised his head, and replied:

"It was on purpose."

There was an imperceptible sarcasm at the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth, and his expression was calm:

"Well, you guys did a great job."

The rest of the merchants were also scrambling to claim credit loudly: "Yes, we Loulan charity merchants have been helping you monitor the Yan family!"

"Your Majesty...the leader of the bandits, Yan Zhen'e is still in the palace and has not escaped!"

Jiang Chen didn't bother to pay attention to this group of merchants who forgot their country, and his legs tightened around the belly of the old green cow.

Old Qingniu has always been able to understand human language, so he immediately moved his four hooves, quickened his pace, and stayed away from these disgusting merchants.

Three thousand Qingzhou soldiers followed closely behind, and rushed towards the central city where the palace was located.

…………

royal palace.

Surrounded by powder walls, with green willows hanging around, thirty or fifty gate towers with hanging flowers, and more than ten verdant verandas, in this relatively cold and dry Western Region, it can be described as a very luxurious and luxurious building.

On both sides of the palace gate, there are two peacock stone carvings with wings and screens, which are magnificent and magnificent. The sculptor must be a master of stone carving for his artistic attainments.

and.

In addition to the grandeur, the palace wall is also a full [-] feet high, and it also attracts the water of the Kongque River to form a moat, which can be said to be as solid as gold.

"Unfortunately……"

Jiang Chen smiled coldly:
"City defense without people is meaningless!"

Three thousand Qingzhou infantry quickly formed a street fighting array, poured into the palace like a tide, and killed all the remaining hundred loyal guards.

The blade is cold and merciless.

Loyal blood spilled all over the place.

"Bury them well."

Jiang Chen sympathized with these loyal fighters, but Lou Lan was by no means innocent.

If Loulan is willing to give up the national policy of "no two genus, no way to stand", and not to jump left and right, and to offer loyalty to the David Wu Dynasty,

Then—this war to conquer the Western Regions is very difficult to fight!

From the beginning to the end of the David Wu Dynasty, he did not pay attention to Loulan.

Its opponent has always been the new Xiongnu who is about to be born.

The fight between the five Hu tribes on the grassland has reached its final moment, and within a few years at most, it will irrevocably usher in the unification of the grassland and inherit the name of the Huns.

At that time, the hungry new Xiongnu will definitely set their greedy eyes on the Western Regions and Liaodong, two semi-barbaric regions.

In fact.

The old emperor's insistence on conquering Liaodong and the Western Regions was only to prevent the rise of the new Xiongnu forces in the future, eat up the wealth of these two regions, and plunder the high-quality population of half barbarians and half Sinicized, so as to grow rapidly and threaten Kyushu.

"It's a pity that the negative effect of the elixir of the Son of Heaven is too terrifying, even if it is the emperor of Kyushu, it cannot be resolved."

"As an emperor, there is no way to live forever..."

With a long sigh, Jiang Chen turned over and got off the bull, and led a thousand Qingzhou soldiers on foot, and continued to march deep into the palace.

soon.

Too fragrant in the courtyard.

The last king of Loulan, Yan Zhen'e, with a pale face, sat on the throne, with wooden handles floating in both hands, looking coldly at the Qingzhou soldiers pouring in like a tide.

The leading party merchants took the initiative to shout:

"He is the swallow thief!"

Jiang Chen followed the prestige and finally saw the Lord of Loulan, Yan Zhen'e for the first time, and then, without hesitation, he aroused the power of the Sky Eye.

boom!
As if some kind of cover-up had been broken, Jiang Chen barely saw Yan Zhen'e's fate clearly through the mist.

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【Swallow Town Evil】

[Status: Corpse resurrection]

[Native place: Loulan Country, Loulan City]

【Fate: Former Lord of Loulan (Golden)】

[Fortune: He was supposed to die a few years later in the invasion of the new Huns, but he died today amid countless changes in fate and conflicts! 】

When you see this moment of fortune.

Surprise flickered in Jiang Chen's eyes, and he couldn't help secretly admiring the foresight of the old emperor David. Loulan's demise was almost a certainty.

Subsequently.

He continued to look down.

…………

[Nickname: Faint King, King of Subjugated Country (The people are not the people of the subjugated country, but the king is the king of the subjugated country!)]

[Cultivation level: Loulan royal bloodline (cultivation level is perfect), the total amount of energy and blood is about fifty stones + twenty stones. 】

[Cultivation technique (ability): Royal Decree (Golden)]

【Road: I don’t understand】

[Heaven's Note: The history of Yan's Loulan, the gateway to the Western Regions, ends today! 】

…………

"If we say that the history of Yan's Loulan has come to an end!"

"So--"

"Who is the kingslayer?"

With deep doubts, Jiang Chen looked up at the resurrected corpse on the throne, and said coldly, "Hey, can you still talk?"

however.

Yan Zhen'e was unaware of it, and immediately launched the strongest method - the royal decree!
"Royal Edict!"

"In the name of the Lord of Loulan alone, I order you and other rebellious ministers to kneel down!"

this moment.

In the Taixiang Court, endless scented air gathered quickly.

This scene is like Yan Wanquan, the ninth king of Loulan, who ordered Fu Jiezi, Zheng Ji and Xi Chongguo to kneel down.

"You too?"

Jiang Chen snorted coldly, and waved the Tiger Soul.

"Roar!"

A roar of a tiger resounded through the palace!

The terrifying ferocity contained in the blood-stained tiger soul exploded loudly, instantly sweeping away all the controlled gas!

At this time, Yan Zhen'e still seems to think that he is the Lord of Loulan, and he is still playing this role conscientiously.

Sitting upright on the throne, he angrily reprimanded:

"You bloody bastards!"

"Gu Ke is the direct descendant of Yanzu's bloodline, but with your lowly bloodlines and mud legs, you are also qualified to enter this Taixiang Court?!"

Jiang Chen sneered, and replied word by word:

"Kings don't respect bloodlines, bloodlines are honored by kings!"

(End of this chapter)