The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"You are Ye Feng, the famous ruler of the Song Dynasty, right?"

Sima Zhen was a general guarding Tianyun City in the Great Jin Dynasty. He was naturally very clear about what happened in the Great Song Dynasty. When he saw Ye Feng's handsome face, he guessed his identity.

It is rumored that Ye Feng has no martial arts skills, which is indeed true. It's a pity that people all over the world may have been deceived by him. His swordsmanship is exquisite.

"good."

Ye Feng looked indifferent, and the air in Yancheng was filled with the smell of blood.

"Hmph, taking advantage of someone's misfortune and attacking Yancheng at night is nothing but a false reputation." Sima Zhen was resentful in his heart, even though he knew that even if he attacked the city during the day, he would not be able to defend Yancheng against the cavalry led by Ye Feng.

But when he thought that the 50,000 troops he led were all slaughtered in just one night, he felt extremely angry and could not help but scold Ye Feng.

"Haha!" Ye Feng laughed instead of getting angry when he heard that. Then he heard Ye Feng say loudly, "You, the Sima royal family, conspired to usurp the throne three hundred years ago, bullied the orphans and widows of the Cao family, ascended the throne and became emperors. You have made it a habit to pick peaches, and now you want to reap the benefits. How can there be so many good things to pick peaches in the world, and it's your turn to pick peaches?"

"When it comes to taking advantage of someone's misfortune, your Sima royal family is the best in Kyushu. If I remember correctly, the previous emperor of your Sima royal family was deeply indebted to the Cao family."

"You...you...stop talking nonsense."

Sima Zhen's face turned pale. He wanted to vent his anger by scolding Ye Feng, but he didn't expect that Ye Feng could not answer him with just a few words.

For the Great Jin Dynasty, the means they used to seize the throne were the most despicable, so this matter was taboo throughout the Great Jin Dynasty.

"Isn't it?" Ye Feng hated people who were ungrateful and forgot their ancestors the most in his life, and the Sima royal family of the Great Jin Dynasty was just like that.

"The Cao family ruled the Jin Dynasty for two hundred years. The ancestor of your Sima family was a horseman. He was promoted by Emperor Wu of Jin and became the prime minister and the Grand Sima."

"Emperor Wu of Jin entrusted his son to you before his death, but within three years, your Sima family couldn't wait to get rid of the young emperor and ascended the throne." Ye Feng seemed unsatisfied and said sarcastically, "So after your Sima royal family ascended the throne, you didn't trust people from other families at all. Two-thirds of the officials in the entire Jin Dynasty are from the Sima family. It's really ridiculous!"

"You're looking for death, I'll kill you!"

Sima Zhen's face was ferocious, and his junior grandmaster's cultivation level exploded. He was completely enraged by Ye Feng. He swung his spear and stabbed Ye Feng fiercely.

The tip of the gun was filled with cold light and his teeth were bared.

Bang!

When Dashan saw Sima Zhen taking action, he rushed out with his burly body and swung the mace in his hand fiercely, causing a whistling sound.

There was a bang, and Sima Zhen's body, like a kite with a broken string, was smashed and flew dozens of meters away. It hit the city wall of Yancheng, bounced back and fell into a pool of blood. His eyes widened, and his bones made crackling sounds. After struggling for a while, he slowly died.

"We surrender!"

Seeing Sima Zhen being smashed to death by Dashan's stick, the dozen or so surviving guards were so frightened that their legs trembled. They lost all will to fight and knelt on the ground in surrender.

"kill!"

Ye Feng looked indifferent, but Dashan couldn't wait any longer and swung his mace. More than a dozen soldiers were smashed to pieces and exploded.

Everyone was shocked. They found that after last night's battle, Dashan's power had increased to another level, becoming even more terrifying.

"abnormal!"

Lady Xinling felt it most clearly. When she first saw Dashan from the capital of Wei, she felt that if she used all her strength, she had a chance to defeat Dashan.

Later, when they arrived in Jinling City and met again, she felt it very clearly that even if she used all her strength in a real life-and-death battle, she was no match for Dashan.

After the battle last night, Dashan's power has become even stronger. It is questionable whether she can withstand three moves of Dashan now. He is simply a pervert. He has no spiritual power fluctuations, but his body is as strong as a thousand pounds.

"General Yu, clean up the bodies and appease the people."

After many twists and turns, the people of Yancheng returned to the Song Dynasty and were in a panic.

Ye Feng looked at Yu Shouren and gave instructions.

"As ordered."

Yu Shouren brought a large number of soldiers and began to clean up the corpses.

"General Zhang, you lead 10,000 soldiers and go to capture Tianyun City immediately. It is a border town of Dajin, and there must be a lot of food stored there."

Ye Feng immediately gave an order to Zhang Tai, stating that all of Sima Zhen's soldiers guarding Tianyun City had died in battle, and Tianyun City would inevitably be empty. As long as Tianyun City was captured, the Eighteen Cities of Yanyun would connect Tianyun City and Dongyun City in the future. As long as they were properly governed, they could attack when advancing and defend when retreating. It would be like two sharp swords hanging over the Wei and Jin dynasties, making them unable to sleep or eat.

"As ordered."

Zhang Tai didn't hesitate at all. He counted the soldiers under his command and rushed towards Tianyun City.

"Zhen Guojun led the army to recapture the Eighteen Cities of Yanyun, and everyone is coming out soon."

"It is really the flag of our Great Song Dynasty."

"From now on, we won't have to look at the faces of the people of Wei anymore."

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ah ah ah...

When the people of Yancheng learned that Ye Feng had led the army to successfully recapture Yancheng, they cheered and the crowd was bustling. They never expected that they would be able to return to the Song Dynasty in their lifetime.

Ye Feng brought his generals to the City Lord's Mansion with a smile on his face. As long as Zhang Tai successfully captured Tianyun City, the northern border of the Song Dynasty would be able to rest assured.

"Shanxiao, Madam, you have been fighting continuously and it is very tiring. Tell the firemen to buy cattle, sheep and fine wine for the people of Yancheng." Ye Feng knew very well that the soldiers had fought very hard. Now that Yancheng had been captured, it was time to relax. He said, "We will stay in Yancheng tonight and not leave until we are drunk."

"The King of the Nation is mighty!"

When the soldiers heard Ye Feng's words, they were extremely excited. Marching, fighting, winning a great victory, and getting drunk are the best moments in life.

"Your Majesty, there is a merchant named Shen San outside. When he learned that we wanted to buy cattle, sheep and fine wine, he said that as a commoner of the Song Dynasty, he wanted to do his best to provide all the food needed by the soldiers of the three armies tonight without charging any money." Ye Feng had just arrived at the mansion for a short time when he heard Duan Peng coming to report.

"Bring him in."

Ye Feng frowned slightly. The cost of a meal for more than 40,000 soldiers, including food and wine, would be at least more than 100,000 taels of silver. As a businessman, Shen San would not be so attentive to him for no reason.

Duan Peng turned and walked outside, bringing with him a middle-aged man of medium build and slightly bloated, with a warm smile on his face.

"I am Shen San, the humble servant, and I am here to meet the Lord of the State."

Shen San smiled, came to Ye Feng and bowed.

"No need to be so polite." As the saying goes, one should not hit a smiling person, and he said, "I heard that you want to provide food and wine to the soldiers for free?"

"Yes! I was born and raised in the Eighteen Cities of Smoke and Cloud. I am very happy to know that the Eighteen Cities of Smoke and Cloud have returned to the Song Dynasty. I also want to do my best for the country."

"I don't have any other skills, I can only do some small business. My ancestral secret recipe for brewing fine wine is also well-known in the Eighteen Cities of Yanyun. I hope that Lord Zhenguojun will not refuse it."

Shen San's face was full of smiles as he spoke.

As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person.

"It's hard to refuse such a kind invitation. Go and make the arrangements!"

Ye Feng looked at Shen San with an indifferent expression and said without comment.