The two of them looked at so many people behind them, with endless anger raging in their eyes, as if they were working hard on the front line, but their home was stolen.

Wenwudao: "It seems that the little girl dare not come out anymore. She was clamoring to kill someone before, but I don't think she has the courage either."

Wen Chengyin was increased by this sentence. He stood outside the meeting hall with his chest straightened and said loudly: "If you don't come out again, I will immediately order to kill these Thunder Army!"

"you!"

Some Thunder soldiers guarding in front of the gate showed anger and took out their weapons to confront the other party.

Wencheng was not afraid of these people at all. After all, he was able to mobilize more than 100,000 people now. Since Mo Wuchen fell into a coma, he has been in charge of the General Seal, and all the generals have received strict training. Whoever holds the General Seal

I'll listen to someone.

This is also because the emperor is afraid that some mercenaries will deliberately promote it, otherwise he would not be arrogant by two outsiders.

"The one who killed me? I see if you have the ability!"

Wencheng was about to laugh, but suddenly felt a strong wind flying in front of him. The huge table was thunderous and smashed hard at his head.

"Be careful, brother!"

Wen Wu Li shouted and immediately used his long sword to chop the table flying to Wen Cheng in half. When the debris fell to the ground, Wen Cheng was so scared that his face turned pale and his legs became weak.

"What!"

He raised his head and saw Wen Yao walking out of the inside in a heroic, close-fitting skirt. She put her hands behind her back, raised her chest and raised her head and smiled faintly.

Behind her, the Xixia national master who was terrified not long ago, followed her closely like a bodyguard.

He has good civil and military skills, so he is very confident in his ability.

Wencheng confirmed that the table must have been thrown out by the old national teacher. He had no reason to face the other party directly, and lowered his voice: "The national teacher doesn't look like he is easy to mess with. He can kill the enemy from all the troops.

Military generals, you can see that your martial arts are the most powerful, civil and military. If you find an opportunity to entangle him, I will take down the woman immediately."

In Wencheng's eyes, he could win by just grabbing Wen Yao. No matter how powerful the national teacher is, he is only one person. And those around him also have subordinates to resist the entanglement.

And he was specifically responsible for catching Wen Yao's most important thing. Looking at Wen Yao's soft and weak body, it was not enough to worry.

Wen Yao's face is simply too deceptive.

She is as beautiful as a flower, and just standing there is a ready-made landscape painting. Many people who have rarely seen women can't help but be fascinated by her.

Even at this time, many people were stunned just by looking at her.

Wencheng gritted his teeth and said, "Princess Changyao, if you don't want to spread your reputation of rebellion, I advise you to be obedient and hand over the military power of the Thunder Army, then go back to the capital and be your own girl's house, and marry someone earlier.

, don't worry about what these men can do."

Wen Yao snorted coldly: "I have a second solution."

With a wave of her hand, Liu Ting took the order and directly fought with the people brought by the Thunder Army. In the blink of an eye, the door was completely in chaos.

Seeing that Wen Yao was not toasting, Wencheng advised him again and said to Wenwu: "Go!"

Wenwu jumped towards Wen Yao, and was about to touch her. The national master behind him finally took action and intercepted the opponent's attack.

With a few moves of civil and military, they began to retreat step by step, and it was very difficult to resist.

But even so, Wencheng saw the opportunity. He sneered and raised his long sword to Wen Yao, and saw Wen Yao's somewhat surprised expression as he wished.

"Little girl, if you are disobedient, I will kill you immediately!"

While speaking, he stepped on his foot, grabbed Wen Yao's shoulder, and placed the long sword in his hand on her neck.

Seeing that his plan finally succeeded, Wen Cheng was overjoyed. He shouted to the people around him: "Stop, if you don't stop, I will kill her!"

Those ordinary soldiers were not opponents of the Thunder Army. They were already lying on the ground at this time, while Wenwu was covered in scars and even his face was about to be deformed.

But he is still trying to hold on.

Mo Dongliu was not too busy, and had no intention of stopping. His moves were cruel. Although they were not fatal, they hurt when they hit him.

Wenwu felt as if he was being cut into pieces by thousands of knives, and several bones had been broken, and even the long sword in his hand could no longer hold it.

He looked at Wencheng's direction from the corner of his eyes, and saw that Wencheng successfully grabbed Wen Yao, he breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could relax, he was kicked out.

pain!

The bones on Wenwu's body were scattered, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood. He lay on the ground and he didn't even have the strength to move.

"National Master, I asked you to garrison, didn't you hear that? Are you not afraid of her death?"

Mo Dongliu seemed to have not heard Wencheng's words and stepped on the other party's heart.

Wenwu widened his eyes, and blood kept surging out of his mouth. He struggled with his hands to hug Mo Dongliu's feet, and finally died with his eyes closed.

Wen Cheng was furious, his eyes widened and his eyes were blood red.

"Civil and military!"

He screamed shrillly, the sound shook the earth, and many people lost their minds for a moment and were interrupted by their opponents.

The national teacher took back his long legs very peacefully: "You are fine, why are you catching her?"

Wen Yao's face was not even a little nervous. She wrapped her hands around her chest and took advantage of Wen Cheng's yelling and stomped on his feet hard.

The foot bone was trampled on, and Wen Cheng let out a bigger scream, and Wen Yao grabbed his sword blade with one hand, and when he turned around to look at him, he broke it hard.

The originally intact long sword instantly turned into two pieces in front of him and fell to the ground. Wen Yao punched Wencheng with a smile on his face.

The fist hit the other party's temple. Wen Cheng smashed it on the wall not far away like a broken puppet, breaking the wall and turning it into a big pit.

Seeing this scene, no one dared to have any intention of resisting.

Those who had originally followed the Wen brothers to find fault, put down their weapons and knelt on the ground, not daring to move.

Is this still a human? He punched the head, it was so violent and cruel.

Wen Yao wiped the blood on his hands and walked down the steps step by step: "Who dares to try it?"

Who dares?

Wencheng's fate was there, and there was no sound left. Some people didn't even see Wen Yao's movements clearly, and only saw Wencheng flying backwards.

How powerful is this to achieve this?

"My Princess...Your Highness, we all follow the orders, and I would like to ask your princess to be kind!"

Wen Yao narrowed his eyes and glanced at them. These people who were originally Mo Wuchen were too lazy to care about them.

"Mo Wuchen, come out and take care of these fence-branded men under your command!"

When Mo Wuchen heard the shouting, he walked out helplessly.

"The eldest prince!"

When someone saw Mo Wuchen appear, he suddenly felt a sense of gratitude in his heart. This person was here to save them. If he really wanted to hand them over to Wen Yao, that would be a great tragedy in the world.

Mo Wuchen coughed: "Everyone is up. Since the Wen brothers are dead, you don't have to obey them anymore."

"Your Highness, we will only listen to you in the future."

Countless people began to vote for loyalty. Whether what they said was true or not, it was not the time to continue to pursue the matter. When the matter fell, he would recover all these guilts little by little.

Mo Wuchen looked at Wen Yao with some complex eyes: "Changyao, how do you plan to explain to Wen's family?"

"What do you want me to explain?"

"You captured the prince and killed the Wen brothers. These two people heard that they were the Queen's brothers..."

Wen Yao heard the word "The Queen" and suddenly burst into laughter: "You don't know yet. The Queen was beaten to a pig's head by me before I came. If she dared to pursue it, then come, I'm not afraid.

"

Mo Wuchen: "..."

He has been in a coma for so long, but how can he know these things?

"Since you are ready to bear the consequences, then it's up to you."

Mo Wuchen left with a few subordinates. He was originally a verbal person, and he stopped speaking when he saw that he could not persuade him.

Liu Ting arranged for someone to take away the bodies of the two people, but the troubles in the Nanyan Kingdom have not been resolved yet.

Wen Yao took off the long whip tied around his waist: "This Song City is separated by a city, it should be Jiangyang City."

Liu Ting nodded: "That's true, Your Highness, you plan to..."

"From now on, Songcheng, Taiyuan and Jiangyang are all mine."

Liu Ting didn't understand what Wen Yao meant, but when she saw the seriousness in her eyes, her heart skipped a beat: "Your Highness the Princess is planning..."

"It's not a plan, it's a matter of making a decision. After all, it's not a solution. My mother didn't want the inheritance of Xixia back then, and I didn't want it. As for the Northern Song Dynasty... they never left me a place."

Her voice paused, but she still said firmly. From today on, she would decide to build a country for herself in this chaotic world.

Perhaps, this is the purpose of Xia Lanshan leaving her with the Thunder Army.

"We are going to occupy the mountain and become king?"

Liu Ting's tone was a little surprised and excited.

After all, he has control over the 60,000 Thunder Army and has lived enough incognito for so many years. He would rather die on the battlefield than live mediocrely.

Otherwise, I would be sorry for their hard training day after day, night after night.

Wen Yao gently raised the corner of his lips: "We only have 60,000 people. Aren't you, the general, afraid? At that time, I will take all the people in the capital and transfer all the business from the open to the secret.

Moreover, Wen Hu has recently come into contact with the same business. If we can handle it thoroughly, we don’t have to worry about all the sources of our weapons in the future."

She said this, obviously not on a whim, but was prepared for it.

Liu Ting was stunned. He didn't expect that Wen Yao, a young woman, could think of so many things. It seemed that she had prepared all the retreat on the day she left the Northern Song Dynasty Imperial City.

He believed that with such a woman, she would definitely have a bright future in the future and would definitely not lose money.
Chapter completed!