The immortal who travels the world

Chapter 777
Lu Yan briefly recognized it.

I really saw a few acquaintances from the battlefield below.

Two brothers, Fang Bi and Fang Xiang, are leading the soldiers under their command to fight against another unknown force.

You know, these two brothers are generals in front of the palace, and they are all soldiers from the capital camp of Chaoge under their command.

Even these troops used to defend Chaoge were dispatched to clean up the rebels, which only shows that the boy Yin Jiao has no soldiers to use.

While Lu Yan was pondering this question, the battle below had already entered a fierce state.

It can be clearly seen that there is a young man in the formation below, holding a machete and a steel whip on his back.

Fighting back and forth in the defense line of the Beijing soldiers, no one can stop them.

Under the leadership of such a fierce general, even the well-trained soldiers of the Beijing camp have difficulty maintaining their fighting spirit.

Seeing this situation, Fang Bi scolded angrily, "Jiang Wenhuan! You are in vain as the uncle of the dynasty!"

Hearing this call, the ferocious young man burst out laughing.

"After 600 years, Tang Sheji will eventually turn into ashes. Wait, this is going against the sky!"

Jiang Wenhuan raised the machete in his hand, pointed at Fang Bi's position, and said loudly: "Under Dong Bohou's command, each leads his headquarters. Don't hold anything back. Attack with all your strength. Chaoge is right in front of you!"

These soldiers under Jiang Wenhuan's command are the elite of Dong Bohou. Even if their equipment is compared with the soldiers of the Beijing camp, they are not too far behind, and they have no fear in fighting head-on.

What's more, in the era of cold weapons, morale is far more useful than equipment.

Even if the soldiers of the Beijing camp tried their best to encircle and respond quickly, they could not change the situation of losing ground.

"Don't be arrogant!"

Fang Xiang rushed towards Jiang Wenhuan with a team of soldiers, trying to suppress the surging morale.

Following Fang Xiang's order, thousands of armored soldiers rushed towards Jiang Wenhuan's location.

Seeing this, Jiang Wenhuan slowly removed the steel whip from behind him and held it in his other hand.

"No one is allowed to retreat today, kill them all for me!"

This distance was fleeting, and thousands of soldiers ran into Jiang Wenhuan's personal guard camp head-on.

The soldiers of the Beijing camp continued to hit the crumbling defense line like a tide.

Not only did Jiang Wenhuan not retreat, but he rushed to the front line first.

The back steel whip in his hand was thrown, and under the blessing of powerful force, after breaking through the armor of a soldier, he still had the power to seriously injure the soldier behind him.

This is not over yet, the back steel whip seemed to have life in Jiang Wenhuan's hands, and it was thrown dozens of times in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, a large area of ​​soldiers in front of him was emptied.

Facing such terrifying lethality, the soldiers of the Beijing camp were overwhelmed and stood still for a while, not daring to step forward.

However, the soldiers in the Beijing camp did not move, which did not mean that Jiang Wenhuan's personal guard camp did not move.

Immediately culled them like a pack of wolves.

Standing on the hillside, Lu Yan looked at the increasingly fierce battlefield below, and felt that the situation was weird no matter how you looked at it.

You know, Jiang Wenhuan is the son of Jiang Huanchu, and his sister is Empress Jiang.

In other words, Yin Jiao and Yin Hong are both Jiang Wenhuan's nephews.

According to common sense, even if he didn't help his nephew, he wouldn't lead troops to rob his nephew, right?
And it seemed that Yin Jiao didn't even think of this possibility, otherwise, it would be impossible for Dong Bohou's men to come so close to Chaoge without defense at all.

Lu Yan always felt that something happened that he didn't know about.

Seeing that the Beijing soldiers led by the two brothers of the Fang family were about to be besieged and killed, Lu Yan decided not to wait.

Step down with one foot and launch off.

Leaping high from the hillside, he crashed down to the center of the battlefield.

boom!
A roar resounded across the battlefield.

This way of appearing on the stage, after killing a few lucky soldiers at random, Lu Yan immediately attracted the attention of the entire battlefield.

Jiang Wenhuan looked at it for a while, and said loudly: "You are the grand teacher appointed by my nephew? You really have some skills."

Lu Yan turned to look at Jiang Wenhuan, but did not answer his question.

After casually pressing the head of a soldier who shot at him, he asked back: "I want to know why you guys want to collectively oppose business?"

Hearing this question, Jiang Wenhuan's expression became unnatural for a moment.

Then he immediately said righteously and solemnly: "In the past, Emperor Yao and De Kexiang God were awarded great positions. Shun used the virtue of emphasizing Hua and succeeded Yao to rule the world. Therefore, the world's great treasures are home to those who are virtuous. How can it be possible?" It will become the words of the Tang family!"

"can not say?"

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

Jiang Wenhuan suddenly fell into deep thought, as if he had thought of something, he shook his head vigorously and said, "I can't say it."

"Then I understand."

Lu Yan nodded thoughtfully.

Besides Renhuang, who else could make a prince like Jiang Hengchu do what he didn't want to do?

Even Da Luo Jinxian couldn't do it.

Only those heavenly saints.

Indeed, it is impossible for those sages of heaven to forcibly change the minds of the princes of the world.

but,
It can be threatened, it can be lured.

In fact, in many cases, it is not that the sages of Heaven and Dao cannot intervene in the human world, it still depends on whether they are willing to pay the price.

After all, the rules of heaven are dead, but people are alive.

As for why those heavenly sages were so uncharacteristically meddling in human affairs so blatantly?
Lu Yan felt that most likely it was because of him.

"Okay, then you retreat first."

Lu Yan waved to Jiang Wenhuan, he wanted to go back to Chaoge to meet Yin Jiao.

I don't know if that kid has been contacted by the saint or his disciples.

Jiang Wenhuan froze for a moment, he was ready for a big fight, what does it mean that it will make him retreat?
"Don't worry, since I've appeared here, those of you who retreated will not embarrass you."

While talking, Lu Yan suddenly looked at the sky unintentionally, and said with a smile, "I'm right?"

Jiang Wenhuan was still in a daze, just when he was about to ask.

A thunderbolt suddenly pierced the sky.

The clouds in the sky parted, and the figures of the three immortal figures could be vaguely seen standing in the clouds.

One of the old men with white beard and hair was Yuanshi Tianzun, which Lu Yan could recognize.

As for the other two, they were able to stand with Yuanshi Tianzun, and their identities were ready to be revealed.

Seeing the scene in the sky, there were exclamations one after another on the battlefield.

In the world of Conferred Gods, everyone knows the image of a sage of heaven.

"I didn't expect you to be more restricted than I imagined."

Lu Yan put his hands behind his back, and the smile on his face became brighter: "Heavenly Saint."

Combined with his smiling expression, there is an indescribable sense of irony.

The three figures above the clouds still looked calm and calm, and they didn't get angry.

He just stared at Lu Yan indifferently.

(End of this chapter)