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Chapter 256 I, Yang Wei, Will Never Give in

"I've seen Prince Yang!"

"Prince Yang is patrolling the city!"

Long Yang was fully armed, with his hand on the hilt of his sword, patrolling with a stern expression.

His eyes swept over every soldier, his eyes full of inspiration.

Every soldier who meets his gaze will feel refreshed, and all fatigue and pain will disappear.

This is what Long Yang has to do every day. He must show up every day to let the soldiers and civilians in the city know that he has not run away or given up.

In fact, Long Yang is the one who needs encouragement the most, however, no one can give him encouragement.

Solanum can.

But the two disagreed. Solanum nigrum had long since stopped seeing her brother, and today she said goodbye even more cruelly.

Thinking of this, Long Yang sighed in his heart, thanks to the main god of the system, otherwise it would be difficult to end today.

So Xitong got a system prompt: the subsystem host Longyang's loyalty to you has decreased by 1, and the current value is -21.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the dark corner of the city wall.

"Prince Yang, be careful!"

"There are assassins!"

Long Yang stood up with his sword and let out a long howl.

"Don't worry too much, it's just a shady assassin, let's see how I capture him!"

All the soldiers obeyed Long Yang's words, convinced them, they all stopped and formed a circle to watch the battle from afar.

The masked assassin made a possession, and said in a low voice: "Too... Hey! Long Yang, you dare to humiliate my prince, take your life!"

"Brothers, come on!"

As soon as the words fell, a few assassins turned over from the corner of the city wall and attacked Long Yang without saying a word.

Long Yang was fearless in the face of danger, with a sword flying up and down, like a silver dragon soaring, the impenetrable sword net could not be splashed with water, and the eight assassins were suppressed to death by him alone.

At this time, two assassins stood in front, one left and one right like two gates.

The remaining assassins all took strange steps behind them, muttering words.

They wiped their fingers on the sword, and blood lines as thick as chopsticks snaked up and down the spine of the sword.

"Bloodthirsty Spirit Sword! Break!"

Several bloody crescent moons slashed towards him, and the sword net that Long Yang swung was instantly torn and shredded.

Puchi Puchi!

The seemingly flimsy and powerless crescent moon slashed at Long Yang's body, and a viscous red liquid leaked out of the armor.

"No, it's monk Yang Guo, protecting Prince Yang!"

"Prince Yang is injured..."

Long Yang spat out a mouthful of blood, then raised his palm to stop the soldiers from coming forward.

"Yang Guo is despicable and shameless, he can sneak attack and plot, but I, Long Yang, am upright and will never bully the few!"

Long Yang wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, the strong wind swayed his body, his cloak began to rattle, and faint red lights rose and overflowed from his body.

"Prince Yang is going to perform the Burning Sun Sword Art!"

The fierce light burst out, and Long Yang rushed in, taking advantage of the moment when the enemy lost his mind, he split eight sword lights with one sword.

Every sword light was as dazzling as the scorching sun, and when the enemy opened his eyes blindly, there was a clanging sound on the spot.

It turned out that all the weapons in the hands of the eight people were knocked down.

Chi Chi Chi!
Long Yang swept across with his sword again, and all the assassins screamed and covered their arms.

"Oops, I'm hurt!"

"The idea is difficult, withdraw!"

"We won't let you go!"

A few assassins jumped down to the city like dumplings, Long Yang stood with his sword, not only did not pursue, but also blocked the way of the soldiers to pursue.

He said loudly to the bottom of the city wall:

"For the sake of your loyalty to the Lord, I spare your lives."

"If you want to sneak attack again, send some stronger ones, the weak ones won't be able to arouse my fighting spirit at all!"

Immediately, Long Yang took a deep breath and shouted towards Yang Guo camp in the distance:
"Little Yang Wei, dare to attack the city with dignity tomorrow!"

The sound is like thunder, and can be heard for ten miles.

The news of the prince's assassination has spread among the defenders, and everyone is spurning Yang Guo's shamelessness and praising Prince Yang's integrity.

So, Jiang Guo's soldiers on the city wall also shouted.

"Little Yang Wei, dare to attack the city with dignity tomorrow!"

In the big camp outside the city, Yang Wei got up in a daze, asking his subordinates what happened while putting on his armor.

The subordinates inquired about it, and came back to report: "Prince Jiang Guo, invite me to attack the city tomorrow."

Yang Wei snorted, "This guy who doesn't know good and bad! If I don't attack, he will think I'm weak and easy to ride!"

"Pass my orders, make meals at the fourth watch, attack the city at the fifth watch, at noon, I want to see that bastard Longyang!"

……

After finishing his patrol, Long Yang returned to the palace. As soon as he entered a side hall, several people bowed and saluted in unison.

"I've seen Prince Yang."

Long Yang nodded, "Everyone has worked hard!"

Everyone quickly said they dare not.

"Special effect golden sore medicine, this is a fairy treasure. Take it!"

"The injury on your hand is not a problem, hurry up and spray the medicine, don't let the root cause of the disease fall."

"It's because I didn't hold back my strength. The wound is a bit deep, but fortunately it didn't hurt any bones."

Hearing the prince's greetings, all the subordinates were moved to tears.

Look at the fairy family's golden sore medicine again, you don't need to apply it or touch it, just press it with your finger and spray it on the wound, and the pain will disappear immediately, and if you spray it again, the scab will form immediately.

It really is a fairy baby.

Not to mention the efficacy of the medicine, the medicine bottle alone is ingenious, and the medicine can be sprayed out with one touch.

If you think about it carefully, how can you have time to prepare and apply medicine when you are fighting? Even if you swallow it, it will take a long time for it to take effect.

It's also thanks to Prince Yang's sympathy for his subordinates, otherwise how could he see such a treasure.

Long Yang looked at all this with satisfaction, and then took out his weapon and gold silk armor.

These confidantes are no different from dead soldiers. They were the ones who intercepted and killed Yang Guo's envoys, and no matter how much resources are devoted to them, they don't feel bad.

Seeing that everyone put on their armor, Long Yang took off his armor and took out one after another rotten tomatoes from his body.

"The weapons you landed on the top of the city are all made by the Yang Kingdom, and the bloodthirsty spirit sword you use is also decent. The sergeants firmly believe that tomorrow's battle will inevitably use the lives of the three armies, and everyone will die!"

After cleaning up the filth on his body, Long Yang took out a pile of thousand-year-old ginseng, thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, sealwort, vermilion fruit, etc.

Seeing the ginseng with thick arms, all the subordinates stared wide-eyed.

It's not that I haven't seen thousand-year-old ginseng, but what I saw was dried like old tree roots, but the water in front of me was still dewdrops.

"It turns out that ginseng looks like this! I thought it was a big radish."

"This Ganoderma lucidum has just been picked, and the earthy smell on it has not dissipated."

"I don't know what the mud from Xianjia smells like..."

Hearing what his subordinates said, Long Yang said with a smile: "Eat it, refine as much medicinal power as possible, tomorrow will be a fierce battle!"

With that said, Long Yang picked up a thousand-year-old ginseng, took a bite like a carrot, and then started chewing.

Tomorrow will indeed be a fierce battle!

Even with the help of the main god of the system, Long Yang still didn't dare to take it lightly. In order to boost morale, he took out all the scenes of assassinating himself.

After all, there is no immortal family behind Longyang, but there are really immortal disciples behind Yang Guo.

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