Chapter 219

"Either I am invincible, or the whole world is invincible," Ling Yun said with a smile, "I stole this."

On the wall of Zhenbei city facing the wild world, two high spirited swordsmen once joined hands to break into the depths of the wild world. One of them killed a demon king in twelve realms, retreated under the siege of seven demon kings, and one of them went deep into the demon territory and killed a demon lord, shouting: "you are surrounded by me, don't you surrender?"

After they returned to Zhenbei City, they each carved four words on it. Gaopan was engraved with the words "I am invincible" and Buzhi was engraved with the words "all the enemies in the world". This is a beautiful talk in Zhenbei city for many years. Later, some people followed their example. They could carve words on it based on killing the thirteen kingdoms.

The highest honor of Jianxiu in Zhenbei city is only a little less than those bullshit flatteries.

In fact, Ling Yun didn't dare to go close to see. The sword in Zhenbei city is too strong and sharp, and the martial arts boxing is as heavy as Mount Tai. Those eight words really make the sword repair rebellious.

Zhao Yu looked at Lingyun and said, "I don't have that great spirit. I used to have it, but I don't have it now."

"It will be fine," Zhao Yu patted Ling Yun on the shoulder. "I will help Ling Wang clean up his grievances in the case of King Ling's mansion."

Ling Yun nodded.

On October 11, the 200000 troops of the Zhao and Song Dynasties met with the Sui Dynasty. Ling Yun shrank behind song Weiyuan and said in a low voice, "general song, you've got Yang Cheng's head, but you've done a great job. Go up and do him."

Wearing gold lock armour, Yang Cheng yelled: "Song Weiyuan, long time no see."

Zhao Yu glances at Ling Yun. Ling Yun smiles and runs to the back of LV Fengxian. Sima Zhonghu sees the young man of letters dressed in green and wearing a blue cloak. At first glance, he looks sneaky.

Song Weiyuan was silent, and both sides knew it. Sima Zhonghu whispered a few words to Yang Cheng. Yang Cheng yelled, "general song, can you move forward?"

Ling Yun ran to song Weiyuan and said, "they definitely want to negotiate with us, not fight with us. They just want to win the eight states of Yanyun in the Jin Dynasty, so they want to make a deal."

"Then why don't you talk about it?" Song Weiyuan glanced at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun shook his head quickly, "I can't go without your courage and qualification."

Song Weiyuan snorted softly. This son of a bitch doesn't like his eyes anyway. But this time, the commander-in-chief is Zhao Yu. Song Weiyuan doesn't dare to overstep his authority either. Zhao Yu said, "I'll go with the general. Ling Yun, please follow me."

Ling Yun grinned. He butted LV Fengxian with his elbow and said in a low voice, "do you want to have a fight with them?"

"Not so good?" Lu Fengxian asked stupidly.

Ling Yun slapped LV Fengxian on the forehead. "You are stupid. Do you think you can really fight?"

……

On the Bank of the Yunan River, Ling Yun just put away his idleness and looked at Sima Zhonghu. From the beginning, Sima Zhonghu was looking at himself. If he hadn't brought his face, he thought he was his father who had been separated for many years.

Yang Cheng looked at Zhao Yu, "this must be Zhao Yu, the Third Prince of Zhao song?"

Zhao Yu nodded slightly, "Yang Shuai's name is like thunder."

"Oh, just like your Lao Tzu, say some compliments," Yang Cheng said with disdain, "you princes of Zhao and song, you dare to run to the border, OK."

"Yang Shuai is flattered. Fortunately, he can be a facade in front of the king. Unlike the Sui Dynasty, Yang Shuai is not young. How can he still be so busy?" Zhao Yu said with a smile.

Song Weiyuan said, "what do you want to say?"

Yang Chengdan said: "the civil strife of the Jin Dynasty has been irresistible. They rashly attacked the Zhao and Song Dynasties and once captured the Sixteen States of Yanyun in the Zhao and Song Dynasties, so they want to share a share."

"We help Zhao song recapture the Sixteen States of Yanyun. If we fight, we won't get any good. On the contrary, we'll take advantage of the Jin Dynasty." Yang Cheng stares at Zhao Yu and says.

Zhao Yu carries both hands. The Sixteen States of Yanyun are the territory of Zhao and Song dynasties. Thanks to his kindness, he said, "listen to Yang Shuai, this is to return my old land of Zhao and Song dynasties. There is no free banquet in the world. What does Yang Shuai want?"

Sima Zhonghu light said: "Zhao song internal situation is not good, rash war, beneficial and harmless, we also help Zhao song consider."

Ling Yun ha tone, said with a smile: "your country is so kind-hearted, it would be better to send Xianyang city with me Zhao song, the Sui emperor to me Zhao Song Emperor bow, not beautiful?"

"In this way, we can save war and money." Ling Yun said with a smile.

"Presumptuous!" Sima Zhong Hu said.

Yang Cheng raised his hand to stop Sima Zhonghu and said to Zhao Yu: "it seems that the people under the third prince..."

"I'm not as tall as he is. How can I be under his command?" Ling Yun stood on tiptoe. He didn't have Yang Chenggao. He just stood on tiptoe and looked down at Yang Cheng. "Marshal Yang is so short. No wonder I know him under the Lord."

Zhao Yu coughs twice. Ling Yun jumps behind song Weiyuan, shows his head, and says with a smile, "let's not deal with the crooked ones. Let's be clear." Ling Yun's tone becomes flat. "Yang Shuai is invited by Aixin to do harm to Zhao song. He helps Jueluo defeat Zhao song, and then helps Aixin regain military power, It's just that the death of the emperor of Jin Dynasty was a bit sudden, and the prince was fighting for the throne. There was chaos inside. Instead of fighting with Zhao song and killing him, you'd better join hands with Zhao song. We'll take the grassland, you'll take the complete sixteen states of Yanyun and build the fortress, so that yannanguan will no longer become an insurmountable gap of Sui Dynasty. "

Ling Yun didn't go to see Yang Cheng, but stared at Sima Zhonghu and said with a smile: "as far as I know, don't say that the Jin Dynasty and Zhao and Song dynasties are not safe now, and the Sui Dynasty may not be so good. Can they eat the Sixteen States of Yanyun?"

"Now that it's all open," Yang Cheng said coldly, "does Prince Zhao song think it's feasible? If you want to take that piece of grassland, you may not be able to eat it at ease. "

Ling Yun held his forehead, with a warm smile on his face, but his eyes were very cold. "Zhao song doesn't have to be willing to do some unfair business for a piece of grassland. If you want to eat the Sixteen States of Yanyun, it's impossible not to drop a few pieces of meat on your body!"

"Is that what king Zhao and general song mean?" Sima Zhonghu asked.

Zhao Yu nodded, then shook his head, and said, "the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun have nothing to do with the Sui Dynasty." Zhao Yu thought of Lingyun's saying that "all the enemies in the world". If a dynasty wants to stand up, it is all the enemies in the world. No one can see that you are strong. "What Zhao song wants is never a business, just go and take it if you want."

What he meant was that Zhao and song could take the grassland of the Jin Dynasty. "My king could submit a memorial to help the Sui Dynasty capture the Sixteen States of Yanyun, but would Yang Shuai be willing to send all the Xianyang kings of the Sui Dynasty to Zhao and song? After hearing that Xianyang is known as the nighttime city of Nanye. It's extremely prosperous, beautiful and talented. He has always wanted to be under his command. "

Yang Cheng laughed, "OK! Since Prince Su has such ambition, I will wait for you in the capital of Zhao and Song Dynasties! "

Ling Yun touched his chin and said, "at that time, I'm afraid you'll cry in the capital of Zhao and Song Dynasties, and Xianyang will turn into a mass of ruins." Ling Yun licked his tongue. "I heard that empress Xiao of Sui Dynasty was beautiful and charming. At that time, I must ask her to add fragrance to my red sleeves and warm my quilt with tea."

Yang Cheng's eyes are cold, and the saber at his waist is shining cold. Ling Yun shrinks his neck. Then he stretches his neck behind song Weiyuan and says like a rascal: "come on, chop here, do you dare?"

Sima Zhonghu's pupil slightly shrunk, held Yang Cheng down, and said in a low voice: "commander in chief, this man can be so unscrupulous. He should have a high position in Zhao and Song dynasties. I'm afraid it's Ling Yun."

Yang Cheng said coldly, "is Zhao and song not afraid to face the Sui and Jin dynasties at the same time?"

"That's something you should think about." Zhao Yu said lightly.

After Lingyun and them went away, Yang Chengcai said to Sima Zhonghu, "why did you stop me just now?"

"He's testing you." Sima Zhonghu said in a low voice, "at a young age, the plot is so deep. The two young people of Zhao and song are really not ordinary people."

"Trial?" Yang Cheng's pupils shrink slightly. It's not a secret that empress Xiao is beautiful and charming. There are many admirers of her. But since ancient times, red eyes have been a disaster. If you really want to kill Ling Yun because of that sentence, it will create a gap between him and his brother.

Yang Cheng spits out a mouthful of turbid gas, "is that Lingyun really?"

Sima Zhonghu nodded gently. Just now, Ling Yun stretched out his neck to let people chop. It made him think of a weak scholar he saw when he was young. After a fierce war, he stood in a pool of blood, facing less than a thousand enemies. He was just more arrogant and domineering.

"Lao Tzu is standing here, asking you to chop, giving you ten courage, you dare not start!"

……

"If you want me to say, when we come here, we should open it directly," said Ling Yun grinning. "We all know what to talk about."

"Do you really think that the Sui Dynasty was a bully?" Song Weiyuan said coldly, "Yang Shen doesn't have an easy generation. Just now you let Sima Zhonghu stare at you. Be careful. Don't be careless and you will die one day."

"Harm," Ling Yun waved his hand indifferently and grinned, "I've heard of the name of Sima Zhong fox. Anyway, it has been targeted, so we can only stop it with soldiers and cover it with water and earth."

Yang Cheng of Sui Dynasty and Zhao Yu of Song Dynasty.

The Sui Dynasty had 80000 troops and the Zhao and Song dynasties had 200000.

War is on the verge of breaking out.

Ling Yun half squints his eyes. He has seen a lot of such battles, at least in some vague memories. Ling Yun straightens his waist, takes off his cape, and his green shirt flutters with the wind. Ling Yun asks Zhao Yu in a low voice, "can I say something?"

He took a look at Zhao Yu's hand, which was full of sweat. Zhao Yu said, "don't you think... Um... It's a little shocking?"

Lingyun said: "yes, yes, Lord, are you sick? How can you sweat so much?"

Ling Yun touched Zhao Yu's forehead and was surprised. In fact, it wasn't just Zhao Yu. Many people who came to the battlefield for the first time didn't adapt to it. Ling Yun really saw a lot of things when he was a child. His parents didn't mind them seeing these things. And the experience of childhood is more than these things, so Ling Yun is calmer than others.

"General song, we have an advantage in numbers," Ling Yun said softly. "Since it's not a war that we have to die, why don't we encircle and not kill?"

Song Weiyuan shook his head, "you don't know Yang Cheng and Sima Zhonghu, plus the people under their hands, there is a yuwenhu, that person will definitely fight to break through."

"But if we fight like this now, I always feel that we are losing money," Ling Yun said, touching his chin. "We have not got the title deed of Jueluo. We just need to hold it. Of course, if we can take off a few heads, it will be good."

That Sima Zhong Fox's head, Ling Yun has twelve points of interest.