Chapter five hundred and thirty seventh cup of tea
Yang Dian nodded.
The rest of the generals remained silent.
The silence at this time expresses agreement, or there is no other better way.
Yang Dian thought about it, issued some names in succession, and then whispered a few orders.
These commands were passed on as soon as possible.
A general from the White Bone Army came to a carriage not far from this chariot, and then bowed to the person in the carriage and said, "Senior, it is not enough time to rebuild the floating bridge with ordinary means, so the Zhu family needs to join forces with you to let the army pass."
The general of the White Bone Army had reached the peak of Chengtian Realm, but he still used the title of the senior. It was obvious that the person in the carriage was a practitioner in the Divine Thought Realm.
The man in the carriage was silent for a breath and said, "Okay."
The same order was passed before several luxurious chariots.
A noble man wearing a white jade crown in the chariot changed his face instantly and said angrily: "With so many clans coming, why do you want our Zhu family to fight in the front row?"
"This is General Yang Dian's military order."
The White Bone Army general standing in front of him said expressionlessly: "The military order does not need to be explained. Only those who obey or disobey will be punished on the spot."
"Who said I'm going to disobey?"
The nobleman's face turned pale when he heard the word "disobedience", "But he has to be able to argue. You should understand that there is no practitioner in our Zhu family who has a cultivation level close to the realm of divine thought. If his cultivation level is insufficient, it is impossible for him to cooperate with Yuwen's worship..."
"Of course he knows this."
The White Bone Army general thought about the deaths and injuries on the beach in Jiangxinzhou before. He no longer wanted to talk nonsense to this noble man. He ruthlessly interrupted the noble man's words, and then threw a pill bottle in his hand into the noble man's chest. "You usually lack cultivation, but it's enough to have these pills."
"Rejuvenation Pill?"
The nobleman just saw that the pill bottle was a unique royal blue color, and his face changed drastically, and even his lips continued to tremble.
"It only takes you to hold on to a cup of tea."
The White Bone Army general didn't even look at him, and turned toward the shore. "Whether you want to be famous in history during this cup of tea, or become a coward who is well-known to the Northern Wei Dynasty. It depends on your own choices for being ridiculed for thousands of years."
...
Feiyiling was looking indifferently at the Northern Wei troops on Jiangxinzhou that were cleaning up the broken bodies and wounded, but Wang Pingyang's figure walked out of the shadow of the broken wall.
"It can be treated."
The moment Feiyiling turned around, Wang Pingyang looked at him and said softly.
Although his voice was very light, many people from the Golden Crow riders heard it.
These golden crow cavalry, which would not shake even when facing thousands of troops, vibrated in this moment, and many horses neighed.
"woke up?"
Fei Yiling took a deep breath, and he was extremely calm and just asked two words.
"I haven't woken up yet, but my injury has been suppressed. I should be able to wake up until tomorrow during the day." Wang Pingyang said.
Fei Yiling frowned: "So sure?"
"It's not all the medicine used by the doctor. Jian Wenhou used his true energy to seal his qi."
"That's the cultivation level?"
"The state of cultivation may be damaged, but the key is that the internal organs are damaged too much, which should damage the life span."
Wang Pingyang paused, looked at the Golden Crow Cavalry general and continued, "It should not be possible to live 60 years old."
"Sixty years old? It's enough."
Feiyiling's brows stretched out.
No one would think that life is long, especially the fate of the person they respect the most. But for Feiyiling at this time, how many people in this Zhongli city can live to be over 60 years old?
If you can really live to sixty, you will have many years to do a lot of things.
"Did you hear it?"
The next moment, his cold voice sounded, "The military advisor can wake up until tomorrow during the day at the latest, so no matter what, we must stay until tomorrow during the day and listen to what he says after waking up."
"kill!"
All the Golden Crow Cavalry did not hear the answer, but shouted to kill each other.
The sound of killing shook the sky.
...
"Are these Southern Dynasties really crazy?"
In such a shocking sound of killing, many generals of the Northern Wei Dynasty with ugly faces sounded like this in their hearts.
In their past, they have never encountered such things as thousands of people facing an army of more than 100,000, but becoming more and more brave and more morale.
There was a sound of horse hooves.
Several luxurious chariots arrived on the tidal flats in Jiangxinzhou and reached the edge of the floating bridge.
These chariots carried several nobles from the Zhu family family in Zhongping County, Northern Wei.
At this time, these nobles were as straight as possible and posing bravely, but their faces were extremely pale, even worse than those of a dead man.
As the true energy flows in their bodies, they let out uncontrollable groans of pain.
Many tearing sounds were made in their bodies.
The originally tough meridians were quickly torn apart by the sudden surge of true energy, and then they were broken.
The painful moans instantly turned into painful howlings, and their mouths kept bleed out.
However, at the same time, their bodies began to release terrifying fluctuations of vitality.
The river surface that had just recovered some peace suddenly rolled like boiling water.
It was not wind and waves, but the silt deep in the river water kept swelling upwards, and a large number of bubbles kept surging upwards.
Puff puff puff puff puff...
Countless bubbles exploded among the broken wood of the broken pontoon bridge.
A fluffy of mud kept splashing out of the water.
The true energy that gurus gushed out from the bodies of these dying Zhu family nobles turned into a true energy method to sputter the mud and sand deep in the riverbed upwards.
At this moment, some heavy armored cavalry and heavy armored troops had already begun to line up.
The curtain of a carriage suddenly fell off at this moment, as if it was cut off by some extremely sharp weapon.
No one could see how the people in this carriage looked, and they couldn't even see clearly their clothes.
Because the curtain of the carriage had turned into a huge wind eye when it fell.
A terrifying wind blew out of the carriage.
Countless broken trees, reeds in the reeds, and even the hay piled on some carriages were all blown up, like a blizzard, falling towards the floating bridge.
All these things that were blown up were like being bound by invisible giant hands. They did not fly to the rest of the river, but fell to the floating bridge with great accuracy and into the mud and sand that was rising on the water.
The nobles of the Zhu family maintained their true energy in a constant scream. The mud churned on the water was mixed with countless broken wood and hay, just like the concrete used to build walls on weekdays.
At this moment, a middle-aged man who hadn't paid much attention before, who looked like a military advisor behind Yang Dian bowed to Yang Dian, and then he walked forward.
As soon as he moved, countless airflows surged on the shore.
These airflows are like many invisible steel cables passing through these mud, and then generate terrible forces, squeeze, and constantly squeeze.
Chapter completed!