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"The Fang family, the Chen family, the Hong family, and the Zhou family in the land of Jiangsu and Zhejiang are all willing to belong to His Royal Highness, and these families have sent their sons-in-law to the proton camp.

As soon as these medium-sized families are attached, other small families and small merchants are also willing to belong to His Royal Highness, and the land south of the Yangtze River is already under control. ”

Jiang Kui reported with a happy expression. These small and medium-sized families have a shallow foundation, but their influence in the hearts of the people in Jiangnan is better than those high-ranking big families, and with their support, the local civil affairs are basically in control.

"The grass on the wall, no foundation, the wind comes with the wind, what we can control is this Zhedong Road, this has to destroy the Wang family first, and deter those small and medium-sized families with thunderous means, once our troops are weak, then they will bite back like hungry wolves!"

Zhao Shu didn't have any joy, he was able to achieve his current achievements, all relying on his own strong troops, these families were intimidated by their own iron-blooded methods and gave in for a while, if their soldiers were weak, these small and medium-sized families didn't know what would happen.

"Siege the city! Destroy the royal family!"

The horsewhip in Zhao Shu's hand jerked coldly and said coldly, he already knew the strategy offered by Cai Jing in the court, and there was nothing to worry about this, what made him really worried was that Tong Guan went north, and the time for the Jurchens to go south to destroy Liao was actually more than a year earlier.

In the previous life, the Jurchen destroyed Liao should be a year later, and he originally spared no effort to quell the Fangla Rebellion in advance, just hoping to calmly arrange and deal with this terrifying Jurchen, but he didn't expect that it still didn't slow down the time when this catastrophe came.

Tong Guan who went north would be beaten by the remnants of the Liao army and lost his armor, hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers died tragically around Yanjing, Tong Guan had to fornicate with the Jin people, shamelessly used money to buy Yanjing from the Jurchens, and the Jurchens saw the weakness of the Great Song Dynasty, and guided the Jurchens to attack the Song Dynasty with all their might, and they wanted to delay this time, but they still couldn't stop the inertia of history.

According to Tong Guan's march, attack on Liao, defeat and redemption, and then attack the Jurchen Song Dynasty, he only needs half a year to arrange.

And in this half a year's time, he must go to Yongzhou, use the meridian true dragon to condense the gangqi, find the nine-tailed nightshade grass, save the heart moon fox, and use this half year to coordinate the financial resources of the entire Jiangnan and expand the soldiers, the time is too short, and the short self has to use up a qiē method.

"Wu Jie, give you three hours, take this Jicheng City!"

Zhao Shu looked at the huge Huiji City and roared.

"Your Highness, a little Huiji, a little private soldier, you can take it in less than three hours, one hour, if you can't take it, come and see you in a humble position!"

Wu Jie patted his chest, looked at the city in the distance, said disdainfully, shouted and went into the distance, in a moment, hundreds of huge stone throwing vehicles threw out the boulders, thousands of heavy crossbows nailed the crossbow guns to the city wall, the huge rushing cars broke through the gange board, hit the city gate, one by one armor soldiers climbed the crossbow guns, climbed the huge city wall.

In the roar, the gate that the Wang family thought was impregnable was broken, and countless armor soldiers jumped on the city and rushed into the city.

"Why, why, the big city run by my royal family is so fragile!"

"Heaven is dead, my royal family!"

"Zhao Shu'er is so bold!"

"Why don't you wait a day, the people of the Confucian Sect will come!"

Wang Yancheng and Wang Yanhe roared again and again, the siege was too fast, and they didn't even have time to escape.

"Big brother, second brother, we fight, as long as we kill that King Wu, we may be able to keep a trace of blood. ”

Wang Yanhe said to the two of them, and rushed outside with all his qi.

This Wang Yanhe is a master of the Gangqi Realm, he comes and goes freely in the army, even if he faces the army of tigers and wolves, he will eventually be consumed, but it will also cause great casualties to the army, which is the horror of the martial artists of the Gangqi Realm.

Although the strength of the Gang Qi Realm martial artist and the Divine Soul Cultivator of the Possession Realm is similar, in the army, the Gang Qi Realm Martial Artist can easily kill a Divine Soul Cultivator, but if he fights alone, the Divine Soul Monk of the Possession Realm can consume the Gang Qi Realm Martial Artist.

Wang Yanhe smashed a fine iron shield with one fist, and after shaking several armor soldiers with one hand, he shook a path with all his strength.

"Kill!"

Wang Yannian and Wang Yancheng glanced at each other, and immediately turned their souls, one urged a flying sword, one urged a golden bell, one of the two was a ghost immortal master, and the other was a monk who possessed the body, if it wasn't on the battlefield, the two could leave calmly, but on the battlefield, the spirit of tens of thousands of soldiers was condensed into one, and the iron and blood filled the heaven and earth, even the ghosts and immortals who had survived the thunder tribulation would have to hate here, if it weren't for the two of them having their own treasures, they wouldn't be able to exert their combat power at all.

"Third brother, don't fall in love with the war, fight a big way, and escort the family's children and nephews to leave!"

Wang Yannian roared angrily, the flying sword in his hand waved and slashed, while Wang Yancheng waved the big bell to defend against the attacks and kills around him, and the three of them slowly opened a road.

"Where to go!"

A thunderbolt sounded in the void, and a huge golden man fell from the sky, and the terrifying fist fell fiercely, shattering Wang Yanhe's gang qi and smashing it out directly.

Wang Yancheng's soul stored inside collapsed directly, trembling all over, spitting out a mouthful of blood, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face turned pale.

"Poof!"

A black iron spear pierced directly into Wang Yancheng's body, nailing it to the wall, and as soon as his spirit rushed out of his body, he was bewildered by the boundless evil qi that filled the heavens and the earth.

"Second brother!"

Wang Yannian let out a sad cry and stretched out his hand to put away Wang Yancheng's divine soul, but at this time, countless battle souls who died in battle directly tore apart and devoured this divine soul thought.

"Close!"

Zhang Junbao let out a long sigh, and the god list directly sealed the remaining part of Wang Yancheng's thoughts.

And Tie Biao on the side re-grasped the spear turned into a sun-shooting arrow, cooperated with Bai Yuanrang, and went towards Wang Yanhe to besiege him, he must contain this Gang Qi Realm master, although he was injured, but he was still terrifying, if he was not contained, these tiger and wolf divisions would be more killed and injured.

"Why, why do you want to destroy my royal family?"

Wang Yannian had already lost the dignity of a ghost immortal master, his hair was scattered, his face was hideous, and he questioned Zhao Shu, who had a cold face below the golden man.

"For the sake of this Han family! For this glorious world!"

Zhao Shu's eyes were even colder, and he reached out and pressed it, and the huge golden man randomly pressed it, holding down Wang Yannian's flying sword, and crumpling it into a pile of scrap iron, this Wang Yannian is a ghost immortal, once he escapes, he can be completely reborn, making people defenseless at all, so he must kill it, and do his best.

"Haha, high-sounding, but it's just a fly camp dog!"

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Wang Yannian's mouth, and he let out a cold sneer, and he had already made a desperate plan.

Because in front of him was not only a huge golden figure, but on the other side there were several untouched Shenxiao Dao monks and True Qi Realm martial artists who were lined up, even if he had the ability to reach the heavens, he would not be able to escape.

"Future generations will know the king's heart!"

Zhao Shu shouted lightly, his mind was as firm as iron, and he approached Wang Yannian step by step, and the pressure projected by the huge golden man also made Wang Yannian's face even paler.

"Wang Yannian, this king wants your ghost and fairy soul, give up your soul, and this king will leave a trace of your Wang family's blood, otherwise it will be slaughtered!"

When Zhao Shu approached, the huge golden man smashed down with a punch, completely suppressing Wang Yannian.

"Zhao Shu'er, I want to watch you ruin, watch you die, watch you die!"

Wang Yannian shouted loudly, looking at the children of the Wang family who were killed, his eyes showed two lines of blood and tears, his body was shocked, and his soul was directly revealed, and a thought was put into the list of gods held by Zhang Junbao, and the ghost and immortal soul was put into the hands of Zhao Shu.

Seeing Wang Yannian's divine soul thought in the god list, Zhang Junbao's expression froze, although the idea of a ghost immortal is small, but it also has the power of day travel, and even these ghost immortals can be revived with this thought, and they will be destroyed immediately.

"Keep him!"

Zhao Shu waved his hand to stop Zhang Junbao, said lightly, took back the golden man, recovered the huge true qi consumed, and directly put away Wang Yannian's divine soul, with this ghost immortal primordial spirit, he was able to condense all the five major gods.

"Let go of a branch of the Wang family!"

Zhao Shu said to the generals on the side.

"Zhao Shu'er, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go!"

Wang Yanhe's aura dissipated, and he was killed by Tie Biao and Bai Yuanrang, staring at Zhao Shu fiercely and scolding.

Zhao Shu glanced at this Wang Yanhe, turned around and left, his face was cold and chilling: "This glorious Han family, thousands of years of civilization, millions of people, even if they die, they will die and defend them desperately!"

A few hours later, the army completely pacified the city of Xiahuiji, on the old mansion of the Wang family, Wang Ning was nailed to the wall by three iron spears, his eyes were scattered, and he was dying: "Why! I have great talent, I have great luck, why is this happening!"

Wang Ning didn't understand why he died, why the hundreds of years of inheritance of the Wang family couldn't stop the killing of Qiu Ba, who he had never looked down on, and why he couldn't stop the three spears because of his unparalleled scheming. (A good activity for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you to take!Pay attention to ~ point / public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter qdread), participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now immediately pay attention to qdread WeChat public account!)