"Damn it, two traitors, Yagyu Ichiro and Matsukamikawa, have taken refuge in foreign countries and lost our face in Fusang Terran … bam!"
Tang Mu’s face with a water chestnut is particularly ugly. He denounced the cup in one hand and crushed it. He didn’t know the situation.
"The duke must prepare as soon as possible." The military commander woke up again.
"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait,
Don Mukou said with an abacus in his heart, he wants to come even to Middle-earth, and how can he be their whole Fusang opponent without Toyotomi Hideyoshi? Then his immediate difficulties and threats in the autumn wind city will naturally be solved. His ideas are very good, but many times ideas and reality are often contrary!
"The duke is not good. The army is calling!" Is a soldier even rolling and crawling ran into the room "the east China sea city, the duke of loose god sichuan and Miki city, yagyu ichiro from the left army has been outside the city"
"what! ….. touch! "
Tang Mu was shocked, and his right hand table was smashed by his slap.
Chapter 7 Storm Continuation
The autumn wind city is covered with dark clouds, the army outside the city gate is under siege, and the enemy is in the city. A full 100,000 troops are densely packed, and the horses roar and the wind roar, which makes the air even more cold and tragic. It’s just a fair day, and it’s getting dark. Yagyu Ichiro and Matsukawa have a strong momentum. The whole autumn wind city has become blustery, and the pressure of dark clouds is very low, almost to the tower, giving people a sense of suffocation and depression. The whole autumn wind city people are on edge at this moment.
Some soldiers guarding the city tower were frightened and looked at the dense army, especially when they saw Matsukawa and Yagyu Ichiro standing in high school, but their legs and feet were weak without fighting, and at this moment they had no courage to resist, so that they could not see the slightest hope of victory.
"Don’t you come out?"
Suddenly, Songshenchuan stepped out of the sound, but it was not very loud, but it spread all over the autumn wind city. He jumped high and released a powerful momentum. At this moment, the people in the autumn wind city tower and the people in the autumn wind city felt a general trend like a raging wind and waves, just like hundreds of mountains were almost overwhelmed, but at this moment, another powerful force came to resist Songshenchuan’s momentum and made all the people in the autumn wind city feel a loose body.
That’s the hall wood flying out of the castellan’s mansion and jumping to the tower. Takamatsu Kamikawa and Yagyu Ichiro confronted each other.
"Matsukamikawa, Yagyu Ichiro"
Tang Mu gnashed her teeth and looked at the two men. He didn’t expect the state of Jin to beat him so fast. He was ready to think that Matsukawa and Yagyu Ichiro would be so tough to call him. There was no face at all.
"Don Mu Nian knows each other and wakes you up. Let’s surrender." Song Shenchuan is not angry, but smiles at Don Mu and looks distinguished. "I will come to Fusang in a few days, and it is not only our Terran but also the demon race in the West. We have to bow down before the great master of Jin."
"Don’t surrender at this time, it’s better to wait for us to jointly abandon the darkness and vote for another day. When Fusang comes to unify us, we will be the hero who will be appointed as a vassal."
Yagyu Ichiro also said that during this period, with the strength of Zhao Yun and others and the understanding of the State of Jin, they have a feeling of clearing the sky, feeling like jumping out of the wellhead and frogs know that the world is vast and the world is vast, and their Fusang State of Jin is just a sugar pill in front of China. The strength of the State of Jin is beyond their imagination, especially in terms of the strong. They are here in Toyotomi Hideyoshi, Takeda Shingen and the top demon of the demon race, the enemy of the strong state of Jin, is just a giant strength. Although the master of Jin is rare, there are not a few, and it is even more extreme. The strength of the Lord of Jin is beyond their imagination, which also makes them firmly believe in the state of Jin. Is a middle-earth dynasty comparable to them?
"Bah, the overseas enemy bandits also want me to be the king of Fusang." For Matsukamikawa and Yagyu Ichiro, Tangmu is disdainful. "You and Yagyu Ichiro are afraid of death, but I am not afraid of Tangmu."
"Wait, your good day is coming to an end. These Midlands dare to kill Fujiwara Jiro, and it will be your day of death when the Tokugawa army comes to visit."
Tang Mu hated that he never thought of surrendering. As he said, the Zhongyuan people were invaders and outsiders to their Fusang, and they were their entire Fusang enemy. He firmly believed that the real owner of Fusang was still them, even if the Jin State was stronger than Fusang, even the real dragon would be on the plate.
"Toyotomi Hideyoshi Hehe Tangmu sees that you still don’t understand the gap between Fusang and China."
Song Shenchuan smiled and heard the words of Shanmu. At this moment, he saw that Tangmu was a frog at the bottom of a well. A sense of superiority suddenly rose in his heart, which made him feel very comfortable. He saw a wider world, but in front of him, he was still the frog trapped at the bottom of the well. Even though they were at the same level, their eyes and stage were different.
"So you’re going to fight me?"
Yagyu Ichiro looked at Tangmu but his eyes became sharp.
"I will never bend in the autumn wind city."
Tangmu said a sentence very car-scrapping, but just after the words were finished, he just felt a huge breath overwhelming him.
"If you don’t surrender, die!"
The mighty sound is distorted, and a huge palm is shot at the hall wood.
"Dong …"
Aware of the crisis, the wooden hall gave a roar and printed a handprint with both hands, but it seemed futile. The huge palm patted him and the handprint collapsed directly. Finally, a black hole with a diameter of tens of meters appeared. The chest and flesh of the wooden hall burst and the body was photographed by this palm and flew out.