Chapter 154 The Turmoil Begins

Regarding the remaining small and big tricks, Lin Feng thought about it and directly sacrificed all the small tricks to the playful and gluttonous tricks respectively.

There are only seventy-six big tricks left in reserve. After all, in addition to raising tricks, it is also necessary to use tricks to forge tricks.

"Kakaka"

Soon the trick door was opened again by Lin Feng, and two paper generals and nearly fifty paper captains entered directly into the underworld.

"Bang~"

After Lin Feng closed the trick door again, today's matter was basically resolved.

Then he walked directly towards the stone house. Before he could get close to the stone house, there was a dense "ding-ding-ding-ding" sound of banging iron.

The ore previously sent by Lin Feng had gradually turned into relatively rough weapon embryos under the forging of the blacksmith's paper figurines.

These embryos were all the same size and shape, looked like black steel guns, and felt heavy in their hands.

"It's still a low-grade weapon embryo. As expected, these blacksmith paper figures cannot have their own understanding like humans. The forged weapon embryos are more like fake goods!"

Lin Feng picked up one of them and tried it, shaking his head, even though he had tried his best to make the forging process of these blacksmith paper figures as accurate as possible.

Unfortunately, the forging of trick soldiers is obviously not that simple. The standard trick soldiers forged in this way can only reach the middle grade.

Putting down the weapon embryo in his hand with some disappointment, Lin Feng turned his attention to a high-grade weapon embryo he forged yesterday.

This is a strange weapon that he forged from a piece of intact ore. It is in the shape of a square-shaped painted halberd, and the whole thing shows a strange dark red color.

"Tomorrow, the paper man army should be able to get new villains, and by then the final step of sacrificing soldiers will be completed."

But now all the evil tricks in his hands have been made into paper generals, and there are no extra evil tricks to use.

Lin Feng walked out of the stone house and came to the stone house where the soldiers were being sacrificed. After these days of integration, the movement from the soldier pool where the Ruyi Golden Cudgel was located was obviously much smaller.

"With a day or two of hard work, I can have the first top-notch sneaky weapon!"

Lin Feng felt quite excited when he touched the sacrificial weapon pool. He didn't know what effect this crafty weapon would have after it was completed.

"Forget it, I have a lot of materials in hand now, and it's time to start experimenting with another idea!"

After staying in this stone room for a while, Lin Feng thought about it and turned around again to enter the stone room where the crafty soldiers were forged. Then he selected the largest and best-quality ore and used it to forge it himself.

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The night fades away and the next day comes again.

However, with the arrival of a new day, there is also explosive news that spreads all over the country.

"Liangzhou City is destroyed!"

"I heard that all the people in the city were killed!"

"The barbarian saints take action, the frontier army is defeated and defeated, and the sky is going to destroy our country, Daxia!"

“Where is my pilgrim?”

"The barbarian army is coming to Yunzhou soon! After Yunzhou, we will reach the capital!"

"..."

The fear of national destruction and family destruction hangs over everyone's heads, especially people from various northern states who have begun to flee south.

The capital was also in chaos, and the originally noisy court became eerily quiet today.

"Tell me! Don't you always think of yourself as my humerus and the pillar of Daxia?"

"Now tell me! Give me some advice and make those barbarians who only know how to burn, kill, loot, and massacre the city at every turn retreat!"

Emperor Pingyu in the court was really panicked this time. For him, no matter what kind of disasters happened in the country, it was nothing!

Because as long as the three founding saints are still there, no one can take away his throne, and no one can reduce the expenses required for his enjoyment.

But this time the barbarians destroyed Liangzhou City, and the barbarian saints directly massacred the city, but there was no movement from the three founding saints of Daxia.

This was not a good sign, and even he doubted in his heart whether something had happened to the three saints!

"Your Majesty, the top priority is to immediately prepare for the ceremony and ask the saint to take action, otherwise no one will be able to stop the barbarian army!"

Suddenly, an official who looked young stood up and shouted directly to Emperor Pingyu.

"What Ai Qing said is true!"

Then Emperor Pingyu immediately agreed, and then he directly issued an order to start the holy ceremony immediately.

For now, only contacting those three saints can give him peace of mind.

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In Prince Li's Mansion in Mingzhou, Prince Li was in a very happy mood at this time.

"The incense master is indeed extraordinary, hahaha, he predicts things like a god! He predicts things like a god!"

As soon as the news of the barbarians' march south came, the uneasiness that still existed in King Li's heart instantly dissipated, and only the scenes he saw through the handwriting of the incense master were left in his heart.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Compete in the world and gain the upper hand!"

"When the capital city is defeated, the king can ascend to the throne and inherit the throne!"

Military advisor Yan Zongyuan immediately stepped forward to congratulate him.

If the capital city is captured by barbarians, then King Li will have legal authority when he ascends the throne. At that time, he only needs to climb high and shout if others don't recognize him, and he can carry out crusade in the name of rebellion!

"Haha, thanks for the help, sir!"

King Li was in a pretty good mood. He stroked his beard and looked more pleased with the military adviser secretly sent to him by the Xiang Temple.

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In Luohe City, Li Yanbing learned the news from his uncle last night.

"The fall of Beiliang City, the barbarians' southward march, and the saint's disappearance are not good signs!"

She knew in her heart that it was not only not a good sign, but a real sign of the country's demise!

When the barbarian army breaks through Yunzhou and directly surrounds the capital, without the intervention of the Great Xia saint, the capital will definitely not be able to stop the barbarians' attack.

At that time, the entire capital will be wiped out by the other side...

"Li He!"

Thinking of the consequences of the fall of the capital, Li Yanbing immediately opened his eyes, and then directly ordered his confidants around him.

"I'm here!"

"You go back to the clan immediately, bring a hundred heavily armored paper figures, and remember to bring my parents back!"

"As for the others, if they are willing to leave, take them with you. If they are not willing, then forget it. Remember not to delay in the capital!"

After saying these two sentences, Li Yanbing's worries were slightly relieved.

"I obey your order!"

Li He immediately agreed to this matter. He naturally knew the importance of this matter.

"Uncle, uncle, did you have this deeper meaning when you asked me to leave the capital?"

After Li He left, Li Yanbing couldn't help but start thinking.

"Sir, Linzhou Zu Chenglin wants to see you!"

At this time, a guard came in and reported to Li Yanbing. It was obvious that Linzhou also got the news.

"Let him in!"

"Yes"

Soon, Linzhou's silver medal lieutenant Zu Chenglin came to Li Yanbing. It seemed that he should have used the strange domain directly. His face was still a little blue, which was a manifestation of excessive use of strange power.

"Zu Chenglin pays homage to you, sir!"

"Okay, no need to say more polite words. I believe you have also received the news. The situation will probably get worse next time!"

"If the two of them have any ideas, they might as well say it directly!"

Li Yanbing spoke directly. If the final result is really the worst, then when the King Li makes another call, he will immediately obtain the justice of inheriting the imperial power with his identity.

At that time, those who oppose the King Li will undoubtedly be regarded as traitors.

Whether they are willing or not, King Li will definitely take action against them. In addition, with the barbarians still wreaking havoc in the north, their future is bleak.

"My master is willing to serve you!"

Hearing Li Yanbing say this, Zu Chenglin opened his mouth and then simply stated his purpose.

"The barbarians are moving south, the capital is hard to protect, the saints are gone, and the country will perish!"

"If we can't make adequate preparations as soon as possible, then when the world is in chaos and heroes rise up, we will probably die without a burial place!"

Then Zu Chenglin bluntly stated the key to the problem. Anyone with a discerning eye in the current court can see the trend of decline, but because of concerns about the three saints, those who are interested are still hiding.

But now the barbarians have broken Liangzhou and even massacred the city, but the three saints still haven't taken action, which can already explain the problem.

If they really wait until the capital is broken and the emperor is killed before they want to do something, it will be too late by then.