2238: C2238 The Tactics of the Age of Cold Weapons

C2238 The Tactics of the Age of Cold Weapons

Chen Yulin looked up, "One piece is not enough?"

Yang Lang tightly gripped the jade in his hand. He felt that although this jade was small, it was very different from the jade he normally saw.

When he held the ordinary jade in his hand, he could only feel a slight chill. However, this jade was very warm, as if there was a chill within its warmth, causing one's mind to be clear and bright. It was very strange!

"One is certainly not enough." Yang Lang wanted to blackmail two more pieces of jade, so of course he wouldn't be satisfied so easily.

Chen Yulin coldly snorted, "Do you know how much the jade in your hand is worth?"

Yang Lang laughed and said, "I am not some expert in jade either, how can I know so much?"

"This piece of jade in your hand is priceless. Even if you have money, it will be hard to buy it!"

"If you are able to find someone who knows the goods, it is normal that this piece of jade would be worth tens of millions!"

Chen Yulin was a little impatient. He explained a bit, but didn't dare to directly say that this was a Spiritual Stone.

Yang Lang's eyes were wide open as he stared at the jade and sized it up for a good while, "My little darling! God! God! "

"Since Brother Chen has given me this much face, then I can't be cowardly anymore!"

Yang Lang carefully put the jade in his pocket, but he was still worried. He pressed his hand against it a few times, and then relaxed.

Father of Yang stood at the side, his eyes wide open when he heard the conversation between Yang Lang and Yue Yang.

It was just that Father of Yang had already suffered a "stroke" and could not speak carelessly, and had missed the chance!

Yang Lang walked towards the dense forest with large strides. He was extremely careful as he looked around, afraid that there were traps beneath his feet.

Everyone present stared at Yang Lang, they knew, there would not be a trap here, and there would not even be any dangers to their lives, but, as an ordinary person without any cultivation, would Yang Lang be able to pass through the dense forest?

Chen Yulin had no other way to take Yang Lang. In front of so many eyes, he could not possibly hurt an ordinary person.

However, with his experience this time, Chen Yulin immediately arranged for people to go outside to get the money. If possible, he still had to buy that piece of Spiritual Stone!

"..."

Yang Bo abandoned the huge tent and led the group of people to go around the Fengdu s, straight to the Budu City s.

The reason why Yang Bo's team was traveling at such a slow pace was because of his camp and a lot of ceremonial items, which greatly delayed the speed of the team.

After abandoning the tent, Yang Bo galloped his horse forward, traveling one hundred fifty kilometers per day. Before the sun set, he entered the Budu City.

When Gong Yu heard that Yang Bo had arrived, he immediately brought a group of Golden Hercule s to welcome him.

"Greetings, Great General!"

Nearly twenty Golden Hercule s saluted in unison, their voices even carrying a little more sternness than usual!

Yang Bo pressed his hands together, "It's been tough on you all, let's go in and discuss!"

The Budu City was a border city of the Great Qin nation, it was the first line of defense, the city that was constructed to be extremely sturdy, warriors would always be stationed here, most of them had tall statures and tanned complexions, but they were very energetic.

Yang Bo stood on top of the city wall, looking at the wall filled with scars, he could not help but feel guilty, "Everyone has worked hard! I should have come earlier! "

Gong Yu had the highest cultivation, and stood at the very front, "I heard that the great general went around the city without even entering the Fengdu?"

Yang Bo nodded, "I can go back to Fengdu anytime, but I have to come here to take a look first."

Gong Yu originally wanted to refute, but after hearing Yang Bo's words, he remained respectful: "Thank you for your concern, Great General!"

Yang Bo waved his hand, looking at the flames all around him, "Introduce the details, is there any sign of Mongolia?"

Gong Yu hurriedly said, "Mongolia's khan has led three hundred thousand troops to conduct an army personally, and there are twenty-three people with Golden Hercule among them. Before I came, they had already fought their way here, and Budu City is critical."

"In this period of time, I fought with the khan twice and both fights ended in a draw. As a result, my Mongolia did not advance even an inch!"

Yang Bo looked towards Gong Yu and nodded, "Well done!"

Gong Yu could be said to be the top fighting strength in the secret realm. The Mongolia probably thought that Feng Zhu had just arrived and the foundation of the Great Qin Empire was not very deep, so without any Gold-ranked advanced stage warriors, they attacked with their weapons!

"Everything will be the same as before. We'll discuss this when I meet up with Khan tomorrow!" Yang Bo said.

Gong Yu immediately agreed, "Alright, I will pass down my instructions!"

Yang Bo nodded in agreement, and sent him off.

Yang Bo had come this time in simple attire, and he had brought very few people with him. It was very difficult to detect his Mongolia, but tomorrow he had caught the opponent off guard.

Just that, without waiting for Yang Bo to catch them unprepared, Mongolia had already dispatched people to attack their camp at night!

rushed outside, but realized that the people from Mongolia were only pretending to attack. They pulled the convoy, shouted a round below the city walls, and left.

This continued for the greater part of the night, and only then did the Mongolia stop.

Yang Bo was very surprised in his heart. He thought that he would never have the chance to experience the assault tactics of the cold weapon era, but now, he had personally experienced it.

He did not get a good night's rest, and waited until early in the morning when he did not run into the raiding camp. Only then did Yang Bo rest for a bit.

On the morning of the second day, Yang Bo once again heard shouts of battle from outside. He woke up and saw Yue Junyao walking in with a depressed and depressed look on her face.

"What's going on?" Yang Bo asked.

"I thought someone would attack the camp during the night, but after waiting all night, I still haven't had the time to train. I didn't expect that I would have waited in vain." Yue Junyao said gloomily.

Yang Bo laughed, "You actually waited an entire night? Haven't you even read the Three Kingdoms? "

"For such assault tactics, the enemy split into groups and dragged them to the city wall to shout 'kill', disturbing our rest, but the enemy was able to take turns to rest!"

"It looks like they can't hold on to their Mongolia any longer. They must have made their move today!"

Yang Bo opened his mouth to speak, but in his heart he was rejoicing. Luckily he had the time, if he had come a day later, his Budu City would have been breached!

Very quickly, Gong Yu and Lin Chaofeng had rushed over, and Gong Yu mentioned that the Mongolia would possibly initiate a main attack.

Yang Bo looked at Lin Chaofeng, "The preparations we made last night, is it over yet?"

Lin Chaofeng immediately said: "Everything is ready."

Gong Yu suddenly thought of something, and his expression relaxed a lot.

He had already been in the Budu City for a period of time, and Gong Yu felt immense pressure every day. He did not want to be the leader of the group, but since his cultivation was the highest, he naturally became the leader.

In order to resist the Mongolia's attack, Gong Yu was so anxious that his hair turned white.

Now that Yang Bo had come to the Budu City, he felt as if the burden had been lifted, and it felt a lot more relaxed.

Especially since he had received the news in the morning that Lin Chaofeng was building a platform on the city wall, it made him think of the Wind And Rain Calling Arts on the East Peak Mountain. With Yang Bo coming out, he did not have to worry about anything!

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