The small formation of the Tang Army was advancing step by step, but the Luoluo Imperial Guards seemed particularly at a loss as to what to do, and attacks came one after another...

The Tang army began to launch a general offensive.

Yas looked slightly cold, "Fili betrayed my trust."

The general said: "Your Majesty, there are still good people in Feili."

"Why didn't you use it before?"

"I was worried about being questioned by the Tang envoy before... This is an army, not a battlefield for cultivators."

"Then what is he waiting for?"

Fili has moved!

He rushed to the front with a few practitioners.

With just one impact, the small formation in front was shattered.

"You bitch, shameless!" Yang Xuan sneered.

"It's just a strategy," Shania said.

"What did your father say?" That old gangster Danbas must have done a lot of shameless things.

Shania shook her head and Yang Xuan smiled, "If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous!"

Wang Laoer makes his debut...

He and the old thief rushed to the front.

The two sides fought fiercely, and Feili and a good man surrounded Wang Laoer.

Feili remembered Wang Laoer... a stupid idiot next to the envoy who only liked to eat wildly at the banquet at the Sanluo family.

What a foodie!

Feili punched hard and looked at the old thief on the side from the corner of his eyes.

He was actually fighting with me while still looking at the old thief? Wang Laoer was angry!

Boom!

Fili felt a huge force surge into his body, and his body flew out.

puff!

Fili fell heavily to the ground, blood spurting out like it was free of charge.

Wang Laoer rushed towards another good player.

One punch!

One punch!

The third time...the third time was a slap.

Boom!

The good player's neck suddenly turned and his head turned to the back.

He saw the livid-faced Yasi, the Prime Minister who was smiling lightly, and Ambassador Tang who was talking to Shania.

"My head!"

Wang Laoer's eyes turned red.

"Second brother! Come back!"

The old thief defeated his opponent and went over to hug him.

"I want a head!" Wang Laoer struggled.

The old thief cursed: "This is Luoluo. I want a fucking head. Look around!"

Wang Laoer slowly looked around.

Because Yas came to watch the battle today, three thousand elite guards were surrounding to maintain order.

Wang Laoer patted the old thief's hand and said, "Let go."

"No more killing?"

"I'm hungry!"

Wang Laoer took out the dried meat and gnawed it.

"Failed!"

The Loro guards were defeated.

Yang Xuan walked towards Yas.

Yas took a deep breath, "Is it useful for us to learn this formation?"

The general said: "It's useful."

Yas felt that he had gained something.

"However, this type of formation can only be used for scattered opponents, that is... powerful but small opponents. If a large army attacks, this type of formation will be a joke."

In another world, Qi Jiguang used the Mandarin Duck Formation to defeat Japanese pirates in the south. After arriving in the north, he gave up the Mandarin Duck Formation and switched to the tactics of firearms, chariot formations and cavalry.

Yang Xuan came over.

Asmeran.

Because Danbas is here too.

"Datang is Luoluo's friend." Danbas smiled and said: "Your Majesty, I think that the distinguished guest should be allowed to return with the mission."

…

King Guangling has been waiting for the news.

He stood in front of the window and looked at the fewer pedestrians outside.

"Your Majesty, many people have gone out of the city to watch the battle today," Zhuang Mo said.

King Guangling smiled and said: "I know what Zuo Wuwei is like."

"That's the watchdog." Zhuang Mo smiled, but then hesitated, "Your Highness, are we going to stay here and settle down?"

After only staying for a while, Zhuang Mo already missed the Tang Dynasty. He felt that even in a village in the Tang Dynasty, it would be better than in this so-called Luoluo capital.

King Guangling looked at him, "Do you want to go back?"

"Aye said back then that a golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as his own doghouse." Zhuang Mo's heart skipped a beat, "But I don't want to do that."

"From the moment we entered Luoluo territory, we had no way out." King Guangling said.

His eyes were a little confused, thinking of Chang'an and the Tang Dynasty he had seen along the way.

"Your Majesty."

Qian Yun came out with a cold expression.

"Where are you going?" King Guangling asked coldly.

Qian Yun looked at him and said, "I want to see Aweng."

King Guangling's face turned red, and he shouted: "You bitch! Go back!"

Qian Yun did not listen this time, "What's Aweng's crime? If Aweng hadn't protected him along the way, the king might have reached Linton City? For the sake of his own safety, the king left Aweng aside. I... don't accept it!"

King Guangling waved his hand.

Snap!

Qian Yun did not cover her face, but looked at him coldly, "What is your Majesty doing for? For the so-called revenge, but does Your Majesty want to turn his private hatred into national hatred? If Luo Luo defeated the Tang Dynasty, how many people would die?

?How many people will die?"

King Guangling grabbed her hair, and the anxiety and fear of these days broke out together, and cursed: "Do you dare to scold this king? Zhuang Mo, bring me the whip!"

He glanced at Zhuang Mo, who hesitated and refused to go in.

A chill surged up his spine, King Guangling let go of his hand, and Qian Yun fell to the ground.

The sound of footsteps came and stopped outside the door.

Zhuang Mo took the opportunity to stop.

King Guangling said coldly: "Who?"

"I!"

Familiar Tang Dynasty dialect and familiar voices.

King Guangling's body softened a little, and he forced a smile and said: "Open the door."

The door opened and Yang Xuan walked in.

"Your Majesty, get ready to go home!"
To be continued...