Villain: Rule Mobei and become a genius?

"Your Majesty, my brother is guarding Yun County. However, the Han army is fierce and fearless in attacking the city. The thieves are powerful and other countries have fallen one after another. Your Majesty hopes to make plans in advance and never defend one place to fight against the trapped beasts."

Yang Lin gasped and said this.

Although he has now repelled the opponent's attack, he knows that this is only temporary.

As long as Ran Min asks for help from the country, a steady stream of troops will come over. With their millions of troops, they will definitely not be able to defend the country.

After finishing speaking, Yang Lin waved his hand.

"Go and give orders!"

It is ironic to say that the former million-strong army is very bluffing. But what about now?

Since Zhao Zheng defeated the Ming Dynasty's million-strong army in the first battle, this word has lost its former deterrence and is just a number.

How unfortunate it is to be born in this world!

The messenger wiped away his tears and turned around to leave. At such an old age, Yang Lin still had to fight to the death here.

But soon, the messengers left and returned, and Yang Lin frowned as he looked at the stunned soldiers.

"Why are you back?"

"Your Majesty, I just received a report from the Imperial Capital. Your Majesty... Your Majesty has collapsed!"

The messenger's voice was trembling when he spoke.

"what--"

Yang Lin stood up and kicked the messenger over.

"Say it again? Your Majesty was still well behaved when I left. How could it be so sudden?"

His face turned pale, this was impossible!

How could he not know about Yang Jian's body? It's great. There will be no problem at all if I live for another ten or twenty years.

"My lord, you can't be wrong. I just received news from the imperial capital that Grand Master Yuwen has supported the second prince to ascend the throne." The messenger howled in panic.

"God bless me, Sui!"

Yang Lin's figure trembled, then his heart surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

It is simply impossible for the second prince Yang Guang to ascend the throne. There was a prince in the Sui Dynasty!

Needless to say, there must have been a rebellion in the imperial capital. Your Majesty may have died at the hands of a traitor, and the traitor was probably Yang Guang.

At this juncture, civil strife broke out in the Sui Dynasty. This was God's will!

Now Yang Lin feels that his efforts here are already a joke.

Vomiting out a mouthful of blood, Yang Lin instantly fell to the ground unconscious.

The past few days of fighting had left him physically and mentally exhausted. In addition, he had suffered internal injuries from fighting with Ran Min. The inside and outside merged into one, and Yang Lin's body collapsed instantly.

The belief collapsed, and the body naturally couldn't hold on.

"My lord—"

The army generals quickly surrounded them.

……

The capital of the Sui Dynasty.

Yang Guang sat on the throne, looking at him from an angle he had never seen before, filled with joy.

I finally got this position, and my hard work paid off!

"Your Majesty, from now on you are the Lord of Sui Dynasty and the Lord of all peoples!"

Yu Wenhuaji smiled with a flattering look on his face.

"Where's my good-for-nothing brother?" Yang Guang suddenly remembered this.

After the palace coup, Yang Guang killed his father Yang Jian with his own hands, and then imprisoned his brother, the prince.

Now that everything was stable, he remembered.

Yu Wenhuaji chuckled, then bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty, please be at ease. The prince has already dealt with it for your Majesty. He will never appear again."

"Okay! Aiqing is indeed considerate. I did not misjudge you."

Yang Guang nodded with satisfaction, looking at Yu Wenhuaji with eyes full of admiration.

What he needs is this kind of talent who can share his worries.

But soon, his face sank.

"What is on your mind, Your Majesty?" Yu Wenhuaji is very good at observing words and emotions.

"The only headache I have now is my Uncle Wang. If he knew what was going on here, would he simply give up resisting the Han army and turn back here?"

Yang Guang said rather fearfully.

Yang Lin's existence is extremely special. He has a large number of soldiers and is a blood relative of the royal family. Due to the special nature of his succession, he is truly afraid of Yang Lin, the uncle of the king.

After all, the opponent has millions of troops, but he can only mobilize a mere [-].

The strength and military strength of the two sides are completely unequal.

But this means that Yang Lin is not here. Otherwise, Yang Guang and Yu Wenhuaji would not dare to do this.

Before Yu Wenhuaji could speak, a young man in gold armor next to the main hall immediately turned around and said.

"Your Majesty, what is there to worry about? The general is willing to lead the troops to seize the military power of the patron king and guard the border for Your Majesty!"

If you look carefully, his face is very similar to Yuwen Chengdu, and the golden armor on his body is even more majestic.

"Insolent, you treacherous son, do you know what you are talking about? There is no joke before you!"

Yu Wenhuaji looked at the other party and yelled angrily.

This is his second son, Yuwen Chenglong.

Listening to the name, you can tell that Yu Wenhuaji has high hopes for the other party.

But unfortunately, the opponent does not possess the same terrifying force as Yuwen Chengdu. After practicing martial arts for so many years, he is still a showman, and he can barely be regarded as a low-level general on the battlefield.

Yang Guang looked at the other party with interest.

He has never seen Yuwen Chenglong take action, but even if it is a difference between the dragon brother and the tiger brother, it should not be much different.

Yuwen Chengdu is the best military general in the world, why should his younger brother be among the top ten?

"Your Majesty, father, there is no joke in the end of the general. With the ability of the end general, he only needs [-] cavalry. When the time comes, he will be able to seize the military power from the patron king." Yuwen Chenglong did not notice the murderous gaze of his father at all.

"Yuwen Chenglong, do you know what you are talking about? You are a traitor!"

Yu Wenhuaji immediately cursed.

His family knew what was going on with him, and although he was reluctant to admit it, his second son was a complete loser.

The brain doesn't work well, and the body is even more useless.

Even Yu Wenhuaji felt that his name was wrong. He should be called Yuwen Chengchong!

"Hey, how could you treat Jackie Chan like this? Jackie Chan, you want [-] soldiers and horses, and I will give it to you. I hope you can restore your brother's glory and even surpass him!"

Yang Guang is very satisfied!

The Yuwen family is full of loyal people!

"Your Majesty, please be at ease. I am willing to rule the country forever for Your Majesty, and I will definitely avenge my brother!"

Yuwen Chenglong's heart was already floating when he heard Yang Guang's praise.

Yu Wenhuaji couldn't help it anymore. He pointed at his son and cursed angrily: "You loser can't even win over your own wife. You still want to win over the patron king? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself?"

Yuwen Chenglong's face turned red.

"Father, how could you say such a thing here..."

Yang Guang looked at Yu Wenhua and said earnestly: "Ai Qing, I know that you have already lost a son for Sui Dynasty, but I really need Jackie Chan now, so just let him go and share your worries for me again!"

After saying that, he patted the other party's shoulder, and Yang Guang personally walked down the steps and came to Yuwen Chenglong's side.

"I am optimistic about you. Some things are not the only way to prove a man. I hope you can become the strongest person in Sui Dynasty."