The melee broke out and the captive soldiers rebelled.

The military and civilians of Wuliang Palace gathered halfway up the mountain to guard the granary and consolidate the line.

A confrontation with the captive soldiers rushing up the hillside.

The battle of defense is about to break out.

Mu Wen and Thirteen, who were on the hillside on the southeast side, were all holding wooden sticks and guarding the vegetable garden. Seeing some of the prisoners rushing over, they were extremely nervous.

After all, they are still waiting for sin, and it is inconvenient to join the military and civilian groups of Wuliang Palace to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

Only guarding the vegetable garden and fighting to the death.

This situation fell in the eyes of Wang Langjun, who walked out of Wuliang Palace and arrived at the outside of the mountain top, and rushed to Lao Yuan who was following him impatiently and said, "What a big deal, it's like you sweating profusely..."

"Young Master, look at the charge of tens of thousands of prisoners at the foot of the mountain, and it directly leads to our future development.

As long as they rushed forward, only about 300 people were left to guard the granary.

By then, the granary will be destroyed, what will we eat?

Isn’t the young master worried?”

Yuan Tiangang was so anxious that he just jumped his feet. He was very dissatisfied with the young master Feng Danyunqing's attitude, but he was helpless.

At this moment, he couldn't figure it out, why isn't the young master in a hurry?

Calm and calm, just like nothing else.

What's this called?

The emperor is not in a hurry to the eunuch?

But who is not in a hurry in this situation?

No, the young master is not in a hurry...

This is his meme, and he can't figure it out anyway.

In response to this, Wang Langjun laughed, not only not in a hurry, but turned around and looked at Yun'er who was standing on the balcony of Wuliang Palace and watched, and said with a smile: "It's good to be a normal mind, everything is not a matter..."

"Plop"

OK, Yuan Tiangang was directly knocked to the ground by his thunder and fell.

The master and servant Di Yun were laughing and crying, and were both worried and speechless about Lang Jun’s words and deeds.

If you are like this, what else can you say?

If you want to say it, the best young man will be the best, and everyone will be drunk and he will be awakened alone.

Wang Langjun was very comfortable intoxicated and walked down the top of the mountain without hesitation and said, "Old Yuan, if your bones are aging, you should take more rest.

Don’t be so popular if you have anything to do or not. If you fall down, who will let me take care of my Wuliang Palace?"

"Uh, okay, everything depends on the young master's decision. I'm stupid, so I'll wait and see how it's going to be better!"

Yuan Tiangang got up and chased the young master, and said with his lips twitching, "I'm so depressed."

What's this called?

After a long time of work, I worked hard and worked so hard that I was exhausted. I was so worried that I was even scolded by the young master.

It seems like he talks too much, is he troublesome?

If this is true, then I will admit it and have nothing to say.

But tens of thousands of prisoners rebelled, and the young master was not in a hurry. Can the young master easily resolve this war?

Who believes it?

I believe you, Yuan Tiangang followed the young master in anger, panting and stopped talking. What should you do?

Wang Langjun seemed to know that Old Yuan was angry and said relentlessly: "Old Yuan, do you think you can't sleep tonight, who will benefit?"

"Heaven knows the earth knows you know me!"

Yuan Tiangang suppressed his depression and responded tepidly, "Is this still necessary?"

The fool can see the obvious things.

Wuliang Palace is about to suffer.

But Wang Langjun didn't seem to think so. Seeing the captive soldiers rushing within a hundred meters of the garrison, he said unmovedly: "Old Yuan, look at the fire rings outside Wuliang Palace, it's so beautiful.

This is the fireworks celebrating the victory of our Infinite Palace.

Waiting for a thousand years is worth watching.

What do you think?"

"Well"

Yuan Tiangang was almost stuffy in one breath, and after trying to calm down, he said, "Young Master seems to think we have won?

But where does this start?

Although the old slave has now seen that the enemy besieged us is just a decoration and set off fireworks, and thunder will not rain, but the young master should not forget the charge of tens of thousands of prisoners at the foot of the mountain.

They were rebelling for the second time.

At the risk of adding sin to sin and dying, you will hit the forbidden area of ​​the Immortal Palace.

This is enough to prove that their determination to fight to the death will lead to success if they fail.

His combat effectiveness has increased dramatically and he is not afraid of death.

How do we resist?”

"Well, Old Yuan can observe the celestial phenomena at night, and can calculate and calculate, and we will definitely lose our Wuliang Palace. What else can I say?"

Wang Langjun's words were not astonishing as he could never stop, but only made Old Yuan so angry that he was so shocked that he was stunned.

Is this not playing according to common sense?

If you don't do it according to your wishes, it will be unpaid for you to death.

Can you still speak well?

Isn't this a frustrating rush?

This is a matter of death.

The problem is about the future plan of Wuliang Palace, it won’t work without any talk!

Yuan Tiangang picked it up and said, "Young Master, please forgive me for being stupid and give me more advice?"

"Well, I love to hear these words, keep going..."

Wang Langjun said relentlessly, thinking that Old Yuan still needs to be polished and settled.

Yuan Tiangang almost bleeded blood, and said with a thick neck, "Young Master, the captive soldiers have rushed to the front of the garrison..."

At this time, the two had arrived at 300 meters in the center of the battlefield.

I walked thousands of feet inadvertently.

This is a fact that he ignored and had no time to take care of, and had not yet discovered it.

The captive soldiers were divided into three groups, one by one, heading straight to the Baishishan Salt Field Workshop, heading straight to the granary, and the other to the vegetable garden.

Arrived at the target area almost at the same time.

A war is about to break out.

"Kill, kill..."

The crowds are filled with noises, and the mountains and seas are responding.

The sound of the sky filled this world and echoed endlessly.

It covers up the sound of the wind and stimulates the mind.

The positive and negative emotions such as nervousness, fear, anxiety, and boiling blood invisibly make people nervous, fearful, and hot, and the collision of them detonates the nerve center at this moment.

Only Wang Lang's army is an exception. Seeing the captive soldiers about to attack the garrison, they stomped their feet and made their efforts calmly: "Bang"

The rocks shattered and the mountain shook.

His feet were three inches into a stone, and as the stones cracked outwards and downwards, a burst of internal force of grass and trees spread to the battlefield like lightning.

Yuan Tiangang was startled and stopped in shock and stared at him. A strange scene appeared.

"Swishy"

It's like the wind blowing on the grass, or the sound of sand rolling down.

Suddenly, the shouts on the battlefield were covered up.

The change suddenly broke out.

The captive soldiers rushing to the front of the garrison quickly disappeared from sight.

No, strictly speaking, the prisoners have sunk.
To be continued...