Chapter 227 Internal Dispute of Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan
The surrender of Gaso City was like a fuse, and other towns followed suit. The Tiandou army encountered no resistance in the next two days, and gathered the surrendered soldiers all the way to the Barak King's Capital.
Dugu Bo rubbed his chin, looking at the closed gates of Barak City, with soldiers on the top of the city: "The control of the army in the king's capital is different."
Li Xun looked at the hot sun, and then gestured to the ground troops. After
receiving the signal, the Royal Knights instantly spread out a road, allowing teams of Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan disciples who were pushing equipment to the front of the battle.
Seeing that the war weapons were assembled one by one, Li Xun nodded to Jian Douluo and said: "Then force the attack, Grandpa Jian, you take action."
"Fifth soul skill, shocking all directions."
Jian Douluo's eyes were stern, and the Seven Killing Sword stood in front of him, and his hand and sword fingers gently stroked. The Seven Killing Sword turned into several long rainbows in the buzzing sound, and in a flash, it came to the huge city gate.
Boom—
the city gate broke, and a huge shock swept the entire city wall. The soldiers standing on it without any work suddenly fell to the ground uncontrollably.
"Attack!"
Yang Wudi, who was in front of the army, saw this opportunity and swung the Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand forward. The Tiandou Royal Knights immediately shouted and charged.
Boom—
"Kill!" Fifty thousand knights and one hundred thousand infantrymen launched a charge, and the ground they stepped on was trembling.
The soldiers on the top of the Barak city wall were frightened and trembling when they saw the magnificent attack scene below.
"Captain, we are also the people of Tiandou, surrender."
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The resistance that King Barak expected did not come true, and his ally, the Kingdom of Silvis, did not come to rescue.
"I am willing to abdicate. According to the spirit of nobility, you need to ensure the safety of me and my clan." The elderly King Sakas sighed, slowly took off the crown on his head and placed it on a tray beside him.
"If you surrendered, maybe I would still give you respect, but unfortunately, my soldiers suffered casualties." Li Xun walked forward slowly.
"You can't do this! I am a king, I am entitled to preferential treatment."
Li Xun always sneered at such things and raised his hand.
The royal knights behind him immediately stepped forward and carried King Sakas out. Not long after, the wailing stopped abruptly.
"We meet again, Prince Avalanche."
"Li Xun, let me go. I can give you whatever you want." Avalanche knelt on the ground with a look of horror on his face, and even his teeth were trembling.
Li Xun crossed Xue Beng and came to the tray containing the crown. "It's impossible to let you go, because the cause and effect between us was planted when Rong Rong and I first entered the Tiandou Royal Academy."
"I am the fourth prince of the Tiandou Empire," Xue Beng's tone suddenly rose.
"In my eyes, you kings, nobles, are almost the same as ordinary people." Li Xun fiddled with the crown and found that it was just an ordinary golden crown. He felt bored and threw it back to its original place.
Xue Beng was startled when he heard it, and the fear on his face turned into a distortion: "I want to see Xue Qinghe, we are brothers!"
"He will meet you face to face." Li Xun smiled and winked at Yang Qianjun who had just walked in.
Yang Qianjun immediately understood and quickly stepped forward, grabbed Xue Beng who was rolling on the ground and dragged him out of the house.
Then, Xue Beng's disgusting voice disappeared.
Tap, tap, tap
. After a while, Yang Qianjun came in again with heavy steps, took off the heavy helmet on his head, and sat on the doorstep. "Brother Li, when are we leaving?" "Have all the Sakas royal family been cleared out?" Li Xun pondered for a moment.
"Most of those still in Barak City have been cleared out, but there should be some who escaped in advance."
"Normal," Li Xun nodded: "Brother Yang, you stay here to clean up the remaining royal family, and by the way, get rid of some useless nobles."
"Ah?" Yang Qianjun's expression suddenly became tangled: "Brother Li, then I can't participate in the operation against the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan?"
"If you don't want to stay here, it's okay. I can send someone else. But you have to think clearly, this place is the gateway to the Tiandou Empire, the future Barak Province."
Li Xun said: "Whether to continue to be a rough man or to be a frontier official, you choose."
"Ah!?" Yang Qianjun was stunned. He didn't expect Li Xun to keep him here with this idea: "Can I do it? Wouldn't this be against the rules? Besides, I have no experience in governing the people!"
"No one is born to be an official, and do you really think these nobles know more than you?"
Li Xun patted Yang Qianjun on the shoulder: "Just let you try first, there will be someone to teach you how to do it. If you really are not cut out for it, I will send someone else over, and then you can continue to follow Yang Gongsheng and continue to hang out in the army.
Yang Qianjun thought for a moment, and said awkwardly: "There are too many rough people at home, and I really don't like staying in the barracks, Brother Li, I want to try."
"I saw that a long time ago. "Li Xun knocked on the large bright silver armor on Yang Qianjun and smiled.
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As an old sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect has a profound foundation and covers a vast area.
The sect is surrounded by mountains, and there are nine peaks as natural barriers.
The four outer peaks are Crane, Valley, Teng, and Tyrant. The four inner peaks are Dou, Lanfeng, Zidian, and Nanwang. The main vein is called Zhenlong Mountain.
At this moment, all the masters gathered on Zhenlong Mountain, and even some old men of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect who were indifferent to worldly affairs stood in the sect's meeting hall.
"Sect Master, the Tiandou Empire is coming with great force. In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, I think we should negotiate peace." An old man with gray hair and wrinkles on his face sighed.
Yu Luomian's eyes flashed, and he secretly glanced at Yu Yuanzhen: "What are you talking about! Tiandou came here this time in the name of big brother killing royal knights at will. Do you want big brother to surrender directly and let him be dealt with?"
"It's just a few knights. I think this is just an excuse for Tiandou to attack our Blue Lightning. "An elder said with a bitter face.
"I also think it is an excuse, there must be other reasons." An elder received Yu Luomian's gaze and stepped forward: "I heard that Xiaogang is back, I wonder where he is?"
"As soon as he returned to Lan Dian, the Tiandou Empire's army was on the border, isn't it a bit too coincidental?"
"What do you mean! "When the elders who supported Yu Yuanzhen heard this, they immediately reacted and glared at the elder who had spoken earlier.
"I think that's right. He must have caused trouble outside and ran back to seek shelter." Another new elder joined in.
Yu Yuanzhen sat in the main seat, looking at the elders who were arguing below, and had a splitting headache.
Although he had a strong cultivation base, his younger generation was not up to the standard. He knew that some old men and elders had some complaints about this.
And the origin of all this was Yu Xiaogang.
But no matter what, that was his son! Even if he was angry when he was young, he never had any dark thoughts. How dare these people? Could
it be that I have indulged them too much over the years, making them forget who is the master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect and have thoughts that they shouldn't have?
He is now getting older, and when he dies, his younger generation will suffer.
A cold light flashed in Yu Yuanzhen's eyes.
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