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Chapter 62 Masculinity
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Unfortunately, Xu Yuanlang really overestimated his abilities.

Li Shimin only needed to make the slightest move and he would be dead.

Inside the big tent, Li Yuanji stared at the map in front of him with a frown.

In just five days, the army had captured two cities. It seemed that it was only a matter of time before the remaining dozen cities were captured.

"This Xu Yuanlang is just a piece of trash. It's easy to defeat him."

Li Yuanji slapped the map.

After defeating Liu Heita, Li Shimin's prestige was at its peak. He would never let Xu Yuanlang's military achievements fall into Li Shimin's hands again.

Thinking of this, he immediately picked up his pen and wrote a letter.

"Somebody come!"

Li Yuanji shouted loudly, and a personal soldier came in.

"Send this letter to the Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace as quickly as possible!" he ordered.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

The personal guard took the letter, turned around, walked out quickly, mounted his horse, and galloped away, heading straight for Chang'an.

Chang'an City.

East Palace.

After receiving the letter from Li Yuanji, Crown Prince Li Jiancheng immediately set off for the palace.

The next day, an imperial decree was issued from the palace and headed straight to the location of the army.

At this time, Li Shimin was discussing the next battle plan with civil and military officials in the military tent.

Suddenly, a eunuch messenger walked into the military tent.

"Your Highness Prince Qin, this is the Emperor's decree for you." The eunuch said respectfully.

Li Shimin frowned slightly, stepped forward to take the imperial edict and slowly unfolded it.

As he read, his expression gradually darkened.

In his imperial decree, Li Yuan actually asked him to leave the army and hand over the command to Li Yuanji.

The reason was that Li Yuan missed his son so much that he specially built a palace for him, named Hongyi Palace, and invited him to come back and visit.

"Your Highness?" Xu Shiji saw that Li Shimin looked unhappy, so he walked behind him and asked quietly, "What's wrong?"

"Take a look." Li Shimin handed him the edict.

Xu Shiji took it respectfully, and after reading it, his expression became heavy.

He knew very well that the Emperor's decision to let the Prince of Qin go back at this moment was not simply because he missed him, but was clearly intended to weaken Li Shimin's military power and prevent him from making more military achievements.

"Your Highness, what should we do now?" Xu Shiji asked worriedly.

"What should we do? Of course we should obey the emperor's order." Li Shimin pondered for a moment and said in a firm tone.

The day.

Li Shimin packed up his things and returned to Chang'an under the escort of his personal soldiers.

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Inside the marching tent.

Wu Wen sat quietly in front of the brazier.

He seemed to be leisurely warming himself by the fire, but in fact he was using the scorching heat of the flame to perform a unique practice.

His eyes were slightly closed, his expression focused and solemn.

His arms were slightly bent, and his palms were gently placed on both sides of the flame, as if he was communicating with the blazing flame.

After this period of intensive study and unremitting exploration, Wu Wen has gained new insights and breakthroughs in the ability of micro-sensory resonance.

In this world, in addition to weapons that can be held in the hands, there are many other things that can stimulate his precise perception through physical stimulation, and then produce a deep and close resonance and coordination with himself.

For example: fire!
When the flame is burning, it is like a vibrating weapon, constantly transmitting the scorching temperature outward in a wave-like manner.

This is extremely similar to the hot blood surging in the body.

Through micro-sense resonance, Wu Wen uses his hands to delicately feel every fluctuation and every temperature of the flame.

Then closely connect these perceptions with oneself and create resonance.

In this way, the dancing flames before his eyes seemed like a part of his body.

It is different from practicing with gun or sword.

When Wu Wen was practicing spear and sword techniques, he changed the spear and sword moves so that the spear and sword could achieve perfect coordination and unity with himself.

To resonate with the flame, he needed to adjust his own state so that the flow of Qi and blood in his body could form a perfect resonance and coordination with the burning flame.

Qi and blood fluctuate like flames, so they naturally carry the characteristics of flames: hot, masculine, full of vitality...

— "Sir!"

The door curtain was lifted and Yang Ergou walked in hurriedly.

"What's the matter?"

Wu Wen slowly withdrew his hand, took a deep breath, and calmed the surging blood in his body.

"His Highness summons you to the great tent for a meeting."

"Are we marching again?"

He stood up and went to the big tent with Yang Ergou.

Since entering Shandong, although there have been wars one after another, each one has been surprisingly successful.

The attacked cities, despite being heavily guarded, were like bubbles and collapsed at the first touch.

Therefore, each siege seemed extremely easy and caused almost no casualties.

Arrived at the central army tent.

As soon as Wu Wen stepped in, he found that there were already two rows of people standing inside.

He looked up and was surprised to find that in addition to the subordinates of King Qi, Li Shimin's subordinates including Xu Shiji, Yuchi Gong, and Cheng Yaojin were also here.

"Your Highness!"

After Wu Wen stepped forward and saluted, he retreated to the end of the line of generals and stood quietly.

As the people under the command of Prince Qi Li Yuanji gradually arrived, he finally spoke: "The King of Qin has been transferred back to Chang'an, so the army is now under the command of the prince."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Wen couldn't help but look sideways at Li Yuanji, muttering to himself: Li Shimin is gone? Seeing that victory was imminent, it was too strange for him to leave!

After hearing this, Xu Shiji and other generals under Li Shimin's command remained expressionless, as if they had already known this information.

After announcing the important news that Li Shimin was transferred back to Chang'an.

Li Yuanji began to deploy the next marching route and siege strategy.

Although Li Yuanji was not as powerful as Li Shimin in military affairs, his command ability was also quite outstanding.

Faced with Xu Yuanlang's stubborn force, Li Yuanji, like Li Shimin, adopted a steady and cautious strategy.

Only through cautious and orderly advancement can we ensure that casualties among soldiers are minimized while accumulating enough strength to completely eliminate Xu Yuanlang in one fell swoop.

The military meeting ended.

Everyone dispersed.

Wu Wen returned to his tent, only to find that someone had broken in without permission.

Wearing a black robe, Wu Wen knew who this person was without even looking at his face.

"How dare you enter my tent without permission? Do you know that I can order you to be dragged out and sentenced to military punishment right now?"

The other party did not show any fear, but smiled and said: "Captain Wu, what do you think? Do you want to join us?"

"Is this the third time?"

Wu Wen walked slowly towards the other party, with a hint of displeasure in his tone.

"I just got the news that the King of Qin has returned to Chang'an. How dare you stay here?"

Look the other person in the eye.

"Intimidation, inducement, will coercion be used next?"

The other party's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "We will never give up, and we will take some measures if necessary."

"is it?"

A playful smile appeared on Wu Wen's lips.

"Then I want to see what you can do."

As he spoke, Wu Wen's face suddenly turned red, as if he had been strangled and his blood was engorged.

He reached out and grabbed his arm at such a fast speed that the other party had no time to react.

With a little force, he broke his arm like crushing a piece of dry firewood.

"Ah~" The other party let out a painful howl in an instant.

bang~
Wu Wen pushed him away.

Hearing the noise, Yang Ergou rushed in and looked at the man in black robe lying on the ground with a serious face.

"Throw him out! I don't want to see these people in front of me again!" Wu Wen said coldly.

Hearing this, Yang Ergou's eyes suddenly became fierce. He grabbed the black-robed man by the scruff of the neck and dragged him out like a chicken.

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(End of this chapter)