"I heard that during Zhang Gong's tenure in Haizhou, he exterminated the Liangshan thief Kou Song Jiang, I don't know what kind of people Song Jiang's party is?"

Yang Feng asked Uncle Zhang.

The latter was originally patrolling the city, and he came here, even if he didn't have a good impression of him, he had to come over in terms of etiquette, so he was also all the hope of the Great Song Dynasty at this moment, as the second person in the Privy Council at this time, he naturally couldn't ignore it too much. And at this time, the Liujia Divine Soldiers have been almost summoned, and they are like an army after being equipped with armor and weapons, so Yang Laoxian is also a warlord in the city with thousands of troops, and even his subordinates are more loyal than the genuine Song Army, after all, he can be regarded as a popular idol at the moment, and I have to say that the old Zhao family is really sad.

"It's just a rogue!"

Uncle Zhang said indifferently.

"What happened to them?"

Yang Feng asked.

"Surrender and revert to rebellion, after the official army exterminated Fang La, he was wiped out by the heir!"

Uncle Zhang said.

"Are they very good at fighting?"

Yang Feng asked.

"Shandong's official army has been peaceful for a long time, and it is rampant due to war accidents, and the elite of the Western Army is just a chicken and a dog."

Uncle Zhang said.

Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction.

"I see Jin Jun as a chicken, a dog!"

Then he said unashamedly.

The disciples behind him were like those disciples of the old immortals of the stars, and immediately began to tout, in this scene that seemed to be a group of demons dancing, Uncle Zhang looked out of the city expressionlessly, this can be said to be the only normal official in Bianliang City, his brows furrowed and sighed a little gloomily, it is obvious that the words "the country will die" and the demon will be born has begun to appear in his mind.

Yang Feng looked at him with a smile.

Uncle Zhang squeezed out a stiff smile and then left without being polite.

"Humph!"

Yang Feng snorted coldly.

"Immortal Master, Immortal Master Calm Anger!"

The official said with a smile.

He is the right man of Shangshu, the secretary of the military department, and the confidant of Sun Fu, who is a member of the Privy Council, and Yang Laoxian is a talent discovered by Sun Fu, so they are considered to be one party, and Yang Feng already understands his identity after knowing his name.

He is also the regent of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Yang Laoxian still has a certain understanding of those officials in Bianliang City at this time.

"But it's just a common man, how can this immortal be like him, and when he becomes a golden dog, he will naturally let him know that there is a sky outside the sky, by the way, this immortal still needs some things, especially saltpeter, sulfur, charcoal, etc., which make gunpowder, and also needs some refined iron, copper, lead, etc., I don't know where to get it in these cities?"

Yang Feng asked.

"What there is in the treasury is that the minister is just an official document."

The official said.

"Then this matter will be handed over to you, send it to the immortal as soon as possible, the more the better, the immortal will next retreat and cultivate, and cast an artifact for the Liujia Divine Soldier to break the enemy, you must have these things, and you may need something else during the period. You tell Xianggong on my behalf, whether this Bianliang City can be held, it depends on the artifact that the immortal casts next, if the artifact can be completed, then the immortal can protect the Bianliang City foolproof, if the artifact does not succeed, the Liujia divine soldier can not resist the enemy empty-handed, and the next thing that the immortal wants, no matter what, must be prepared, send a message to Xianggong, the Liujia divine soldier can not only resist the enemy! ”

Yang Feng patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile.

The official smiled meaningfully, and at the same time subconsciously lowered his body.

Immediately after that, Yang Laoxian drove away and returned to the Tianqing Temple where he temporarily lived, his current official identity is Wu Luo Dafu, Yanzhou Assassin History, commanding the Liujia regular soldiers, and stationed troops in Tianqing Temple, and his subordinates are also thousands of people, in fact, they are idlers and refugees in the city. After all, he has a regular establishment here and Sun Fu's backstage, whether it is military salary or grain and grass, it is all open, and he will definitely be able to eat and drink when he comes here, and those refugees in the city who have no food and clothing will naturally respond, and as a result, thousands of troops were recruited in a few days, and the armor and weapons in the arsenal are also open to supply, so this army is also well-equipped.

There is no shortage of this in Bianliang City.

In fact, there is no shortage of food.

At this time, it is winter, and after the autumn harvest, most of the grain transported from all over the country has already entered the city, and the grain in Bianliang City will have no problem until next autumn.

Of course, they are all in the warehouses of those profiteers and the wealthy dignitaries who are their backstage, hoarding and waiting to make a fortune! What, the situation is urgent? No matter how urgent the situation was, didn't it delay the Kong family to use the Yunnan-Burma Highway to transport stockings? Since the uncle and grandfather's family can do this eight hundred years later, why do they require the wealthy dignitaries in Bianliang City to have a higher consciousness than them at this time? There is grain in Bianliang City, but there are also people who starve to death every day in Bianliang City, and Yang Feng enjoys special treatment as an immortal who pins his hopes on the city, not to mention that the money and grain of Duzhi are open to supply to him, that is, those relatives of the emperor come to send money, food and beauties, so if he wants to recruit soldiers, there must be as many as he wants, and even the generals of the forbidden army have come to recommend themselves.

It's just that his six-armor divine soldier has a limit on the date of birth.

"Come here!"

Yang Feng beckoned to one of his disciples.

"What does the Immortal Master command?"

The disciple stepped forward and said.

"Order the whole army to assemble!"

Yang Feng dragged a piece of rice paper as he spoke, picked up the pen and began to draw things with great speed, and then changed one after drawing, and in the long time that the disciple went out to give orders and then his rabble gathered chaotically, he had completed hundreds of paintings, and then called those disciples with bewildered faces, picked up one and called one of them.

"Go out and stick to the wall, bring a hundred people over, have them stand sixteen feet away, cover their eyes on the left and right, and then record the direction of the most rows of mountains they can see!"

Yang Feng said.

Well, here's the eye chart.

The disciple hurriedly went out with his eye chart in his hand.

Immediately after Yang Feng picked up the second one, just such a disciple took one away, not enough to go out and call a group of cronies and disciples, so soon all the eye charts were divided, at this time, the earliest ones outside had begun to be measured, Yang Feng went out directly and ordered more than 100 people.

"Go, go out from the temple gate, all the way to the Guanqiao along the way to an alley two, wait a minute, there will be our people running along the street, who dares to drill the alley to take a shortcut and whip!"

Yang Feng said.

The men hurried out with whips.

Immediately after Yang Feng took a battle axe, his hands were clamped relative to each other and then closed his eyes, and the next moment several disciples in front of him trembled and knelt down, because the battle axe between Yang Feng's hands was changing strangely, and at the same time, there were debris constantly falling, like an invisible carving knife carving a stone, floating between his hands and gradually changing shape......

This is Yang Feng's new ability.

His energy began to affect his surroundings, simply put, he could sense and manipulate other matter within a certain range of his surroundings, but unlike the previous condensation of the energy shield, which could only be condensed specifically for a certain target, which existed in a certain range around his body at all times. Not only matter but also energy, that is to say, he can establish the world of energy perception within a certain range, and even he can control the surrounding energy and matter through the connection of energy, in a sense, he has become a real god within this range, this range is his domain, although the scope is still small, but it is enough for him to do a lot of things, such as now.

In addition, he is once again immune to weapon attacks.

At least cold weapons.

Because no matter the moment the sword cuts into his domain, it will be broken down into particles by him, but the bullet is still hard to say, after all, he still has a limit on the decomposition speed, if his field range is larger, it will be absolutely fine, if it is as big as a room, it is estimated that the shells can be immune, if it is as big as a football field, it is estimated that it is useless to use the tank armor piercing and ejection.

In fact, his development can already be straightened out.

The first is soul energy enhancement.

Strengthened but can still be fused into the body, and use the enhanced energy to transform the body, so that this body also becomes strong, infinitely powerful, wounds heal quickly, life is extended, etc., but in essence he is still a person, no matter how strong he is, he is still a person.

Then came the transition period.

Because the soul energy is strong enough to be completely integrated into the body, but stays outside and becomes a sleeve or energy shield, and condenses to a certain place when he needs it, and can also resist attacks for him, but in essence, he has not yet left the category of humans.

And the third step is not human.

Now he has completely turned into an energy body in essence, and his body has become an accessory for him, he can discard and replace it at will, and he can do almost anything in his own domain, although his current field is small, and many other things are actually impossible, for example, although he can change materials by manipulating the energy of materials, he cannot absorb these energies. But it's only a matter of time, as he continues to devour one similar soul energy after another, he will eventually grow up one day, and now he can absorb a small amount of other soul energy, so if he directly breaks through this limit with the enhancement of soul energy, then his devouring speed is not one by one, and he can devour tens of thousands of people on a battlefield one day.

If he reaches this state, then he will really be like a god.

"Take it!"

Yang Feng handed a simple alarm clock that he had just made to a disciple and said: "Go out and give him a signature sign and write down the scale on it, the big needle is the minute and the small needle is the time, there are numbers on it, and then let him start running from the front of the door to the Guanqiao, and run back in a circle to hand in the sign, and then write down the time when they each come back, and tell them that the fastest three hundred people will send ten yuan each." ”

The disciple hurriedly walked out with a small alarm clock in his hand.

"You, go out and tell those who have finished taking their eyes, line up in front of the door and prepare to go out for a run, the slowest is 300 minus 30%!"

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng called another disciple and said.

Well, he's picking his personal guards, or the real Rokka.