Chapter 409: The list of future people will wait for your name

Chapter 409: The list of future people, waiting for your name

It is said that Kuaiji was a super-large county when counties were established in ancient times, including Suzhou and Hangzhou. It was the origin of the land of the Three Wus.

After the administrative subdivision and the rise of Suzhou and Hangzhou, Kuaiji gradually refers to the Kuaiji Mountain area. In the present world, it is Shaoxing, but in this world it is still called Kuaiji.

When Tang Buqi regained Hangzhou, the army was stationed here, which was only more than a hundred miles away from Kuaiji and hundreds of miles away from Maitreya's last resistance force.

In fact, if Maitreya is not an isolated city now, it is not much worse. The major forces in the south have counterattacked, and some have taken the opportunity to expand their power for their own purposes. Now all directions have gathered, and Kuaiji has almost become an isolated island, surrounded in the middle.

I didn't dare to be so direct before. Except for Tang Buqi who was willing to take the lead, no one else wanted to be the first bird, because Maitreya could risk his life and take off the head of the first bird... Although it may not be possible under the protection of Tuan Tuan, and Maitreya may not be willing to fight for this. Life, but everyone is afraid, so why bother? If Leng Touqing is willing to take the lead, just let him take the lead.

The top deterrent in the land rankings is here.

But since Maitreya was killed in Xiangyang, everyone knew that he was seriously injured. This time, he became more courageous. In ten days, the color of Jiangnan changed.

But Tang Buqi, the "allied leader", held his troops in Hangzhou and did not launch a general attack. He was as if there was a thunderbolt capable of blowing up hundreds of thousands of troops buried in Kuaiji Mountain, and he was afraid to move forward.

People have different minds.

Some people think that Tang Buqi is trying to support the bandits to respect themselves, while others think that he is taking the opportunity to turn his swords and guns around and prepare to cannibalize others.

The closest guess is that this aunt is waiting for her aunt to come and stop the battle before she dares to fight.

"Young Master Tang." Someone went to see Tang Buqi overnight: "Maitreya is now seriously injured. It is said that he has not been seen for a month. He is full of remnant soldiers, morale is low, and there are no generals available... Kuaiji is in disarray, don't take advantage of this How long will it take to get rid of this problem?”

Tang Buqi was sitting in the commander's tent with his clothes on, as if he was reading a book. Hearing this, he said calmly: "They don't have food either. Just surround them and they will break down in ten days."

"Wait for a while for Maitreya to recover from his injuries. Even if his power is destroyed by then, he will be able to break out and escape alone, which will cause endless troubles in the future."

“My aunt should be here before that, it’s okay…”

The admonisher was choked with words in his throat, and he stamped his feet and said: "The plan is not enough!"

It is really a shame to have this young master become the leader of the alliance and gain so much fame. This man had long forgotten why he did not dare to take the lead in the first place. He suddenly felt that why he could not do this important task of defeating Kuaiji and beheading Maitreya?

The battle between the heroes has taken shape, and the Tang family originally had a good chance... Since Tang Buqi surrendered to him, if he didn't take it now, then when?

In the early morning, Wu Weiyang, the general of the Suppressing Demon Division, hurriedly came to report: "Sir, after Governor Zhu returned home, he ordered his troops and horses and went to Kuaiji for a night attack..."

Tang Buqi put down the book and sighed: "They all thought I was Gu Bao... Well, I am Gu Bao."

Wu Weiyang: “…”

Tang Buqi said: "My aunt said that Kuaiji should be unconventional and we must wait for her to come. They don't believe it, what can I do... The coalition is just a coalition after all. You can see that my aunt regards me as the leader of the alliance, but I am not the real boss. Shan From the imperial position, Governor Zhu is my superior."

Wu Weiyang sighed: "I don't know this truth...but do you want to save me now?"

Tang Buqi's eyes were dark: "No help."

Wu Weiyang's expression changed a little.

Tang Buqi said: "All the coalition forces want to take credit, and people's hearts are floating. Since someone wants to set an example, it is just right to do it so that everyone can see clearly why they have to wait. There is no **** lesson. In the future, one person and one word will be our allied forces' orders. No one listened."

Wu Weiyang was silent for a while, then whispered: "That's right."

Tang Buqi said: "On the other hand, it is best for people like this who want to stand out the most to be taught a lesson..."

Wu Weiyang’s eyes moved.

Tang Buqi whispered to himself: "Otherwise it would be so ambitious... After pacifying Maitreya, he is the one we want to pacify..."

Wu Weiyang: “…”

Tang Buqi smiled brilliantly: "Let the whole army set off."

Wu Weiyang was stunned: "Didn't the young master say that he wouldn't save me?"

"We have to act like we are saving people... If we don't go to Kuaiji, we will be able to rescue them as much as we can, otherwise people's hearts will really be scattered."

Wu Weiyang raised his hands and said, "I have the order."

In mid-March, Zhu Huan, the prefect of Luling, led more than 10,000 elite troops to attack Kuaiji at night without waiting for orders from the allies.

Looking at the garrison at the top of the city with their flags swaying from a distance, Zhu Huan chuckled: "This is the city defense...the first task of pacifying Maitreya. They didn't want it, but we accepted it with a smile. All the gentlemen, listen to the order, and within half an hour, I want to drink in the city!”

The soldiers under his command rushed towards the city gate in unison, and the siege equipment was pushed straight up.

The city gate suddenly opened wide, and a group of about a thousand monk soldiers rushed out of the city gate.

"They still dare to open the city to fight?" Zhu Huan was stunned for a moment: "Have you lost your mind and gone crazy?"

The former army quickly came into contact with the monk soldiers. To Zhu Huan's surprise, the enemy was not the "defeated general" he had imagined. That rainbow-like momentum was like a steel army that was invincible in every battle. As soon as it came into contact, it was Zhu Huan's own troops that he thought were elite that collapsed.

“That’s not right!” The lieutenants on the left and right said in shock: “They are really invulnerable!”

Zhu Huan also discovered that these monks and soldiers were invulnerable, and even the swords and guns of his own army did not leave a mark on them. How can we fight this?

How is it possible? The Maitreya Army has been at this level for a long time, but Jiangnan has long since disappeared!

"This is impossible! Let me break their evil spells myself!" Zhu Huan himself was a strong man at the ninth level of Xuan Guan. He personally rode his horse forward and stabbed the leading monk soldier with a spear.

There was an explosion of gold and iron, and the spear penetrated the monk soldier's heart.

“I’ve told you a long time ago that they can’t be truly invulnerable!” Zhu Huan brandished his spear and yelled angrily: “They have a weak point, it’s in their heart! Don’t panic, be steady…”

Before he finished speaking, his eyes widened.

The monk soldier who had just been penetrated did not fall to the ground at all. He was holding the spear handle in his hand and staring at him with eyes fixed on him.

There is no white in the eyes, and there is a bright golden light.

This is not a human being at all...or rather, not a living person!

"Damn...retreat! The whole army retreats!" Zhu Huan fiercely pulled out the spearhead, reined in his horse and returned.

However, how can it be possible to completely withdraw from this situation?

In a matter of seconds, thousands of monk soldiers penetrated Zhu Huan's army, and all the troops were routed. The frontline of the soldiers reached directly in front of Zhu Huan.

A monk soldier stood up and slashed Zhu Huan's throat with a golden sword. Zhu Huan fought hard to get away, and several more swords came from around him. Although he had more people, he fell into a terrible siege, and the surrounding guards could not even provide the slightest help.

After all, it won’t hurt them if you cut them!

Looking at the dead and injured bodyguards and lieutenants around him, Zhu Huan felt pain and regret in his heart.



Great achievements are in front of you, and if you don’t take them from God, you will suffer the consequences.

The result...

Tang Wanzhuang is right.

He didn't even see Maitreya's face, he was only killed by a mere thousand monks and soldiers, and his blood flowed like a river...

Even myself is going to die...

“Bang!” The spear pushed aside a circle of swords. Zhu Huan suppressed a mouthful of blood that rushed to his throat and walked away from his saddle.

The sound of killings in front, back, left, and right was loud, and everything around him was covered with golden light. Zhu Huan rushed left and right, unable to get out at all.

He Zhu Huan is much stronger than ordinary generals, but he can defeat one or ten, but how can he defeat hundreds or thousands? And it’s still unkillable…

After fighting for a long time, he ran out of energy.

Zhu Huan penetrated the throat of a monk soldier with a spear, and was stabbed in the back himself. He staggered a few steps and sighed with emotion: "My life is at stake..."

He discovered that these monk soldiers did not have infinite power. Their power would also decline. They were now much weaker than before...but unfortunately, they collapsed faster.

At this moment, a military horse galloped over and rushed straight into the military formation.

At the beginning of Tang Buqi's sword energy, a monk soldier's head fell to the ground. His body was still crawling on the ground, so he couldn't die at all.

Tang Buqi was not entangled. He raised his sword and shouted: "All the officers and men of Luling are going this way. Tang is behind!"

As if seeing a lighthouse, the chaotic Luling troops swarmed towards Tang Buqi.

Tang Buqi flew up and swept away the monk soldiers besieging Zhu Huan with a sweep of his sword. He grabbed Zhu Huan by the collar and carried him back: "Let's go!"

They both fell on Tang Buqi's horse. Tang Buqi swung his sword and swept again. The monk soldiers, whose strength had weakened a lot, were all shaken away by this sword. The war horses neighed and galloped away.

Unfortunately, when he looked down, Zhu Huan had already lost his voice.

The sky flashed with golden light.

It is not the military record. There is not even a word about the military record. Even the governor who died under the city has no significance in the book of troubled times.

It refers to:

“In mid-March, Tang Buqi turned twenty-five and was no longer on the Qianlong list, and was automatically removed from the list.”

“He will be listed in the list of people, waiting for your name.”

These eight words are not familiar from the book of troubled times. Everyone who has reached the age of Qianlongbang has this expectation.

But those who have reached the age of being ranked below mean that their potential is still limited. Since ancient times, there are not many people who have been able to reach the top of the human list as late bloomers, but very few. Even if they can, they are at the top of the human list. It seems that there is no precedent for reaching the local list.

But Maitreya was in the city and the troops were defeated outside the city, but they all felt that this man seemed to be in trouble.

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(End of this chapter)

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