Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 226
Dazheng County.

county seat.

A big "Shun" flag is waving in the wind at the top of the city.

Wang Shun inspected the city wall, his brows were furrowed, obviously his heart was extremely restless.

Rebellion was indeed not an easy job, he racked his brains and with a little luck, he broke the siege in the mansion, and immediately [-] troops from the imperial court arrived.

Originally, according to Wang Shun's intention, it must be better to hide in the mountains and act like a turtle.

With the mountain people's familiarity with the terrain and the help of monsters, it can maintain stability for at least a few years.

But the mountain gentleman directly rejected the plan.

Wang Shun had to bring three thousand mountain people to Dazheng County again. As for breaking the city, it was easy. After all, he had already conquered it once, and he was quite famous. The defenders at the top of the city were not very willing to fight, and they did not even use monsters. With help, the city was broken and occupied.

But next, it is about to face the crusade by the imperial court and heavenly soldiers.

"Village Master, Lord Tiger is here."

At this time, a mountain man came over and whispered something.

"Please!"

Wang Shun hurriedly stepped forward and saw the mountain gentleman striding forward: "After a while, you can officially become the king. Lord Yaosheng has already chosen a word for you, it must be King Shun!"

"Wang Shun, King Shun?"

Wang Shun's expression changed a little, like yearning, fear, and excitement: "The lives of my whole family were saved by Grandpa White Ape. Naturally, I am not afraid of anything. Anyway, the name has gone down in history, so what if it is bad, haha..."

Family blood and the like had naturally been transferred long ago.

Those who engage in rebellion should prepare for this escape route early.

Wang Shun was really not afraid of anything at this time.

"Haha...relax, our demon clan will help you vigorously this time, at least to disrupt this state! I have recently read some books written by humans, what is the king? If he does not occupy an ancient state, he is not a true king. , but the Grass Head King... Haha, when the time comes, don’t forget your promise!"

The mountain gentleman laughed loudly.

"If I rule Dingzhou, I will cut off Zhengyang Mansion." Wang Shun shrugged his shoulders, very indifferently.

"Very good."

The mountain gentleman turned into a gust of evil wind and disappeared without a trace.

Although the other mountain people had seen a lot, they were still trembling with fear when they saw this scene.

……

The mountain gentleman galloped all the way and came to the position of the demon court.

This mountain peak has already become a base camp for monsters. Countless monsters are patrolling nearby. In the center, the stone chamber where the Great Sage White Ape retreats is naturally the top priority.

When Shan Junzi came outside the stone room, he saw Yu Kongzi.

The human being transformed by Yu Kongzi is tall, dressed in black, with a hooked nose, pointed beak and falcon eyes, and some feather-like lines on his face.

This is done on purpose to distinguish it from humans.

But all monster races, even incarnations, will retain some pride of their own race.

"Shan Junzi, are you back?"

Seeing the arrival of the mountain gentleman, Yu Kongzi, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, his expression neither sad nor happy.

"How is the teacher?"

Shan Junzi bowed to the stone chamber three times before asking.

"As usual, we don't dare to use demon power to pry rashly... I believe that with the teacher's ability, nothing will happen."

Yu Kongzi said calmly.

"This time... the human court sent tens of thousands of troops to encircle and suppress the anti-king. It is said that some prince is leading the team. It is up to you to act." The mountain gentleman said: "I will guard this place."

"I make a move...Of course there is no problem, but on the human side, if the immortals of Fang Xiandao make a move, what should I do?"

Monsters are not afraid of heaven or earth, but they are afraid of Taoist Fangxian who can hurt the Great Sage White Ape!
"Hey... Don't worry, all the little monsters I sent have returned and told me that the immortals have established a dojo in the distance and did not join the army... There are no immortals, ordinary Taoist priests, just deliver food!"

The tiger stuck out his tongue, licked his lips and said.

It was a little scared at first, but after trying it a few times, especially after eating a few Taoists, it suddenly understood.

In this Fang Tiandi, apart from Fang Xiandao, there is no power that can restrain the Yaozu!

What court dragon spirit?
What kind of Taoist teachings?
They are all paper tigers, things that can be broken with one poke!

"Well, since that's the case, I don't have anything to be afraid of... It's just that the flaws of my monster clan may not be outside, but inside..."

Yu Kongzi said: "I heard from various little birds that the wolf general kept going down the mountain to eat people and refused to listen to orders, and that horse monkey turned into a black god general and went down the mountain to deceive the world to get incense. People suffered a big loss, so they stopped a lot..."

"After all, the monkey is of the same clan as the teacher. As for the demon wolf, hehe... he was arrogant before, but now that the human army arrives, he will hide back in the forest again?"

The mountain gentleman said disdainfully: "Don't worry, I'll go and beat it... When the teacher is out of the test, the big thing will be settled."

"Yes." Yu Kongzi also said with emotion.

These two monsters have absolute confidence in the Great Sage White Ape.

……

"Wang Shun, you committed a crime!"

As soon as Wang Shun opened his eyes, he saw a group of officers and soldiers rushing into the room.

"Where are my personal guards?"

He roared angrily, but found that there was no response at all, and couldn't help but feel empty. Seeing the officers and soldiers besieging him, he became even more flustered, and pulled out the long sword beside the bed.

After pulling it out, he caught nothing!

I saw that the sharp sword that had always been inseparable now only had an empty scabbard left.

"Ha ha!"

The officers and soldiers laughed and put the chain around Wang Shun's neck, while an officer and soldier next to him drew a knife.

puff!
Blood splashes!
"what!"

Wang Shun's head was covered with cold sweat. When he woke up from the dream, his first reaction was to touch his neck: "Is my head still there?"

The second reaction was to grab the long sword.

With a sword in hand, I felt a little more at ease, and my spirit was relieved.

"Villager, something is wrong!"

At this time, the sound of hurried footsteps approached quickly, followed by a knock on the door.

"What happened?"

Wang Shun put on his sword and got dressed. He walked out of the gate and saw the faint morning light. It was almost dawn.

"Received a message from the monster clan, the imperial army is approaching!"

The mountain people said quickly.

"What? Take me to see! And...inform everyone, stand up and be alert!"

Surprised, Wang Shun came to the top of the city wall.

Not long after, I saw a dark straight line in the distance.

This line kept approaching, and immediately turned into a tide-like flow of people. It was the [-] Beijing Battalion of the imperial court. Each soldier was well-armored and had sufficient morale.

On the city wall, Wang Shun looked at the uniform military formation approaching, and suddenly felt suffocated.

He's actually pretty good.

The other mountain people's legs were trembling, and they almost collapsed without a fight.

After all, in the 60th year of the Zhou Dynasty, the majesty of the imperial court was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

If they met in the plains, maybe the mountain people would have just fled.

Even relying on the city, Wang Shun didn't dare to guarantee it. At this time, he repeatedly issued orders: "Let the white-haired soldiers be the supervisor of the battle team. If you are inferior to yourself, those who dare to escape will be killed!"

The Baimao soldiers are from Baimao village, and they are Wang Shun's direct descendants, so they have no choice but to bet on them all.

(End of this chapter)