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"What? Zhang Fang was defeated?"

"Hundreds of thousands of troops were annihilated overnight?"

"Even if there are hundreds of thousands of pigs, we can't catch them all in one night, right?"

The news of Zhang Fang's defeat reached his ally Sima Ying. He couldn't believe it. More than 100,000 people were gone just like that.

At first he didn't believe it and thought it was a trick played by Luoyang, so he killed several fleeing soldiers in a row.

But as they captured more and more deserters.

Sima Ying also had to believe that his ally Zhang Fang had been completely defeated by Luoyang.

"What should we do next?" Sima Ying asked the civil and military officials around him.

Zhang Fang's disastrous defeat greatly affected the entire battle situation.

At least, he had lost confidence in attacking the city.

On the one hand, the military strength began to be stretched to its limits.
The problem on the other hand was more serious: he began to doubt whether he could win.

Zhang Fang was defeated in Luoyang overnight.

Zhang Fang was indeed a capable person, otherwise he would not have won so many battles in a row, but the problem is that such a strong person is gone.

Could it be that there are gods helping Luoyang?

But he was really unwilling to just leave like this. They had finally created such a big scene, were they just going to turn back like this?

There was already unrest under his command. If he left in such a whimper, who would still listen to his orders?

How can he develop?

But when he thought about the enemy's cavalry defeating Zhang Fang at the speed of light and their brave and powerful fighting power, he felt scared.

His subordinates had no good idea and could only suggest that Sima Ying set up camp first and wait for the situation to become clear.

After all, they still don’t know how Zhang Fang was defeated.

Sima Ying's side was filled with gloom and sorrow. From the chief commander Sima Ying onwards, all the generals were secretly frightened, while the royal army in Luoyang was immersed in a sea of ​​joy.

"General Mu is back."

"Hurry up and go out to greet them."

"In all these years, I have never seen anyone as brave as General Mu."

"General Mu is a real man."

Amid the noise, Mu Yi followed the Luoyang Imperial Guards into the city along the main street, and then crossed the city.

Princes and nobles continued to gather along the way, and even a small number of soldiers came, all wanting to catch a glimpse of Mu Yi.

They had all heard the news that Mu Yi and his men defeated Zhang Fang, the man-eating devil, overnight.

Sima Yi naturally intended to magnify this victory, and even personally arranged people to spread the news.

Some people opened their doors and bowed to thank Mu Yi for defeating the enemy and saving them from danger.

It is not an empty saying that bandits pass by like combs and soldiers pass by like rakes. Especially when you are in a hostile position, burning, killing and looting are even more frightening.

"General Mu!"

Sima Yi came in person to meet Mu Yi with a bright smile on his face.

"This is the head of the thief leader Zhang Fang. Please inspect it, Grand Commander!"

Mu Yi casually saluted with his fists and handed Zhang Fang's head to the guard who came by.

Sima Yi opened it, took a look, and had someone take it away.

With so many captives outside the city, it didn't matter whether Zhang Fang was dead or alive. However, when he saw Zhang Fang's head, his smile became even brighter.

I thought it was a big win, but it turned out to be a complete victory.

"General Mu, please follow me back to the mansion!" Sima Yi laughed and invited Mu Yi back to the mansion.

"Having the Immortal here is a blessing to the people of Luoyang!"

Mu Yi waved his hand. He didn't have time to brag to Sima Yi, so he went straight to the point and made his request.

"Allocate a group of personnel and supplies. I want to use these prisoners as cannon fodder. At the same time, hand over the military power to me."

"That little emperor, can you handle it yourself?"

"When I have pacified the world, you will take the throne directly, and I will be able to report to your great ancestor when I return."

Mu Yijiu said half truthfully and half falsely that he really didn't care whether Sima Yi became the emperor or not. After all, he was about to dig up the roots of the Jin Dynasty, so why would he care about these things?

However, his current goal was to prolong the life of the Jin Dynasty, so he simply handed over politics and logistics to Sima Yi and focused on military affairs.

"Thank you, Immortal!" Sima Yi was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

This was no longer a hint; it was almost telling him explicitly that Emperor Gaozu had asked someone to help him pacify the world and take the throne.

What a destiny, what a love.

"Please wait for a moment, Immortal. I will go down and make arrangements and build a temple for you at the same time!"

"No, I am here in secret. Don't make it public. You can take all the credit for yourself. Don't reveal my identity to anyone!"

Mu Yi refused decisively. What a joke! If he was tied to the Sima family, the consequences would be serious. He didn't want to be caught in a dilemma.

He is a mercenary, he does things for money.

Sima Yi was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking about. He bowed silently and then walked out.

"I'm going out to meet some friends these two days. Be careful in Luoyang. Watch out for that guy named Sima Yue. He has great ill intentions towards you!"

Mu Yi thought of the names of the Eight Kings Rebellion that he had seen before, and casually mentioned Sima Yi.

"I understand!" Sima Yi stopped and bowed deeply. No one knew what he was thinking about, but Mu Yi could feel the gratitude emanating from him.

Shaking his head, Mu Yi turned into a rainbow light and rushed directly into the Luo River.

"You came!"

In the Luo River, Mi Fei looked at Mu Yi expressionlessly. Her future self had already synchronized the message to her.

"I wonder what the matter is with Concubine Mi?"

"Help me kill all the Sima family!" Mi Fei is not the same Mi Fei she became later. The current Mi Fei is in a stage of rage.

Her power was decreasing day by day, almost driving the goddess of Luo River crazy.

"You know, this is impossible!" Mu Yi smiled bitterly. It was too difficult to change his fate. He could not afford the backlash of cause and effect now.

"Hmph, give me the current emperor of the Sima family!" Mi Fei also knew that she was being unreasonable, so she took a deep breath and changed her words.

"Once this matter is resolved, I will personally avenge you!"

Mu Yi smiled. He knew he would need this goddess no matter now or in the future. It would be okay for her to help him vent his anger if it was something convenient.

Even those kings of the Sima family who were captured later could be brought here to be sacrificed to help the goddess of Luoshui vent her anger.

"This is the information you want. My strength has been damaged too severely, and I cannot extend it too far, but it is basically under control." Mi Fei stretched out her hand and passed a point of spiritual light to Mu Yi.

"Thank you, Madam Mi Fei! I still have things to do, I will come to see you again in the future!"

After getting what he wanted, Mu Yi turned around and prepared to leave.

"Here!" Mi Fei didn't care and threw an arrow to Mu Yi.

"If you can't bring it here, kill it with this!"

Mu Yi took the arrow and took a breath, then he touched his hands to salute and turned to leave.

After leaving Luoshui, Mu Yi looked at the arrow with a complicated expression on his face. Others might not know what this thing is used for, but how could he not know?

It is the same type of thing as his reincarnation calamity, maybe it is the arrow that Houyi used to shoot the Golden Crow.

If you are killed by this thing, your soul will basically be shattered and there will be no possibility of being rescued.

A true killing weapon.

Using this thing to kill people from the Sima family, Mi Fei's hatred for the Sima family may not be washed away even if she tried her best.

Goddesses are not easy to mess with, and a crazy goddess with a strong background is even more frightening.

but……

Mu Yi tossed the arrow in his hand. This thing was a good thing. It was a bargain for him.

He stretched out his hand and condensed a precious bow. He gently placed the arrow on it, then aimed at a certain place and let go of the bow.

The arrow flew across the sky like a shooting star, but then fell in one direction like a meteorite.

"You are just a foreign god. Since you are already dead, you'd better just lie there quietly!"

Mu Yi's vision penetrated the endless space and landed on a mountain.

What Mi Fei gave him were the coordinates of the foreign god in the Central Plains.

Although Concubine Mi's power had declined significantly, she was still the goddess of the Luo River, who had not yet completely declined, so it was not difficult for her to get this information.

Mu Yi knew very well that his mission on this trip was to delay the progress of the Five Barbarians' Invasion of China.

Well, in addition to unifying the world and conquering the Five Barbarians in the north, killing the foreign gods in the Central Plains is also a very important task.

These foreign gods spread evil knowledge everywhere and created devils like Zhang Fang in order to accelerate the collapse of the Jin Dynasty and usher in the era of the Five Barbarians' Invasion of China ahead of time.

The general trend cannot be changed, but the minor trend can be changed.

A few years in advance or a few years later are all errors within a certain variable, and these are also some of the small moves that Jiuzhou has been making in recent years.

But this is the first time for someone like Guan Yu.

The first target chosen by Mu Yi was the foreign god who taught Zhang Fang evil magic.

Combining Zhang Fang's memory and Mi Fei's information, Mu Yi easily found the other party's location.

Rather than sending a large army to hack them to death, it would be better to test the power of your new treasure.

Under the sky interwoven with violent flames, an arrow turned into a falling meteorite and was suddenly torn into a blazing flame by the friction of the air!

combustion!

burst!

Like fireworks suddenly blooming in the dark universe, it provides endless light and heat to the area.

The terrifying power was confined to a small environmental area and accurately hit the target that Mu Yi wanted to attack.

There was some kind of indescribable horrible roar echoing.

The wails exude intense pain, but its language is incomprehensible.

The horrifying roar traveled across a long distance and reached Mu Yier's ears.

However, Mu Yi's expression remained unchanged. He glanced around coldly, scaring away all those prying eyes.

They were afraid that Mu Yi would shoot a terrifying meteor at them in the next second.

No one dared to look at Mu Yi.

Just like here, it's just a cold and dead place.

Can't hear! Can't see! Pretend nothing happened.

Some of those who were making small moves quickly pretended to be dead, for fear of offending the immortals from the upper realm who came from unknown origins.

No matter how many ideas they have, they can only keep their tails between their legs at this moment.

In the interweaving of fire and light, Mu Yi stretched out his hand and recalled the arrow.

The power of this arrow was even more terrifying than he had imagined.

A powerful foreign god was directly killed by this brutal attack!

destroy!

broken!

Without any mercy or sympathy, the arrow pierced through the foreign god who taught Zhang Fang the evil magic.

At that moment, indescribable violent force brutally tore apart this foreign god in an extremely rough and wild manner.

The shattering of flesh and bones is the trembling wail of matter!
The wailing of the soul and consciousness is the soul's terrified pain!

With just one strike, the foreign god's soul was shattered.

Unlike the foreign gods behind the Five Barbarians' Invasion of China, the one killed by Mu Yi should be called an indigenous god, that is, a god who maintained his own identity but surrendered to Kyushu.

It is for this reason that they are allowed to survive in the Central Plains and become local mountain and water gods. This is actually a kind of assimilation, and is even more time-saving and labor-saving than reincarnation.

But the only problem is that some of these people have evil intentions.

Where there is pressure from the Heavenly Court, they may not dare to do anything, but when the dark period of the Five Barbarians' Invasion of China approaches, they will also secretly make some small moves.

As for those who haven't made any small moves yet, Mu Yi also needs to give them a warning in advance.

After making sure that the opponent had been completely destroyed, Mu Yi once again turned into a long rainbow and flew towards Luoyang.

To him, the armies in this world that can form clouds are more difficult to deal with than these mysterious guys.

After all, the former could really threaten him.

The latter are just a bunch of trash hiding their heads and showing their tails.

Sima Yi was quite efficient. Encouraged by the chicken soup for the soul about becoming emperor, Sima Yi almost exerted his abilities to the utmost.

Mainly because of the overwhelming victory, the tense mood in the Jin court was greatly relieved, and it also made Sima Yi stand more firmly, allowing him to directly win over the military forces in Luoyang with his hard power.

After all, these imperial guards really knew how to fight, and no one understood better than them how difficult Zhang Fang was. However, they were defeated like a clay chicken and a clay dog ​​in just one day.

If it were them, it probably wouldn't be much better.

Since the Grand Commander Sima Yi was so powerful, naturally many of them sided with Sima Yi.

After all, the current emperor has accomplished nothing. He is just a child and has no capital for their loyalty. It is meaningless to be a puppet.

At Sima Yi's suggestion, the emperor convened a small-scale private discussion, which is generally the procedure for the emperor to discuss matters with his confidants.

But it was obvious that most of the participants were Sima Yi's people.

Emperor Sima Zhong was in a trance, with a look of despair. It was not his turn to make the decision anyway, so why bother pretending?
Besides, he couldn't quite figure out national affairs, as if his brain was not enough.

By the way, this one did not allow him to "lead the army in person". It seems that Sima Yi, the commander-in-chief, is much stronger than the previous ones.

"Your Majesty..." Sima Yi coughed and reminded.

He is only twenty-seven years old this year, an age full of ambition and high spirits.

If he was a little depressed a while ago, after meeting Mu Yi and Sima Yi, his morale suddenly lifted and he felt that it was completely feasible for him to replace the emperor and become the emperor.

He is a man with strong execution ability and is able to listen to opinions with an open mind. Among a bunch of idiots in the Sima family, he is considered to be very capable.

Sima Yi took a fancy to him because of this.

The only pity is that he doesn't like to bring guards to meetings. Although someone reminded him, he still doesn't listen. (End of this chapter)