The eldest son is fierce

Chapter 570: Wan 2, another chance to shoot!

Wei Yuan was smiling, but Tang Yi's eyes gradually turned red.

Since coming to this world, the old man in front of him has helped him a lot without asking for anything in return. If he had not been secretly helped many times, he would have been killed long ago even if he had all the means.

But now he could only watch him die, unable to do anything.

Wei Yuan was right. Huangfu Zong dared to start a war in the southern border at this time and massacre people everywhere because he was absolutely sure of breaking through to the Grandmaster realm and forcing Wei Yuan to go and fight.

He just wanted to tell Dayan that I will use your people to feed the realm of killing to break through the grandmaster realm, and I will kill your combat power ceiling.

What can you, Da Yan, do to me? What can you do to me?!

Tang Yi clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his forehead bulged with anger.

He could have just followed his original plan, found a way to force Wei Yuan to faint, had him undergo surgery, and left the affairs of the southern border to him.

But he couldn't be so selfish.

It would take time for him to go to the southern border, and the killing in the southern border needed someone to stop it. If Wei Yuan didn't go, could he count on the border troops who had no morale at all?

"Okay, I won't persuade you. You go first."

Tang Yi stared at Wei Yuan and said, "But I have a condition. You cannot take the initiative to attack. At the same time, immediately summon the masters of the Southern Territory Unruly People to help you resist the enemy."

Hearing this, Wei Yuan frowned. Calling the Bad Guys along? The Bad Guys were the trump card he had painstakingly prepared for Emperor Yanwen over the past decade. Now, once they were used, the Bad Guys would no longer be a secret.

"The Chief Craftsman is the trump card of Da Yan, and the biggest card in His Majesty's hand."

Tang Yi stared at Wei Yuan and said, "As long as the Great Yan General is here, what does ten or a hundred bad guys organizations matter?"

"So, listen carefully. If you dare to be a lone hero and die, I will use you as a negative example and make you infamous forever. I mean what I say."

Wei Yuan was furious at that moment. He stared at Tang Yi for a long time and said, "I've already prepared the poem 'The wind is whistling and the Yi River is cold, the warriors will never return once they leave'. You're really... spoiling the mood!"

I went into battle with the belief that I would die, and now that you've done this, I don't know whether I should die or not.

Tang Yi drew his City Destroyer and pointed it at Wei Yuan: "Stop talking nonsense, did you hear me?"

Wei Yuan nodded repeatedly and said, "I understand, I understand. I will immediately issue the order and order the bad guys in the southern border to assemble. Is that okay?"

"By the way, take good care of my granddaughter... Hey, I haven't finished what I want to say yet. Do you understand how to respect the elderly and love the young?"

Before he could finish his words, Tang Yi had already turned and left. Wei Yuan was so angry that he wanted to curse.

Wei Hai was standing in front of Tianxiang Tower, looking at Wei Yuan who was jumping up and down in anger, and swallowed his saliva subconsciously. Damn, it turns out that those who are favored are fearless!

If I dare to speak to my ancestors like this, I will be killed in minutes.

"What are you looking at? Didn't you hear what Tang Yi said? Issue the order immediately and order the Southern Territory Unruly to assemble."

Wei Yuan saw Wei Hai gloating over his misfortune and threw a shoe insole at him: "Get ready, we should set off to the southern border to meet Huangfu Zong."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Wei Hai ran away in panic, looking at what happens when you are not loved!

……

After leaving Tianxiang, Tang Yi became more and more unhappy.

Damn it, with a powerful enemy at the door, do I still have to take care of the new recruits' post-war stress?

Damn it, those who can fight, follow me to the battlefield, those who can’t fight, stay here and recuperate.

Tang Yi didn't go home either. Instead, he rode his horse straight to the Dayan Military Academy. When he arrived at the academy, the new army had already assembled and the chief instructor was giving a speech on the stage.

Tang Yi raised his hand and whipped the horse on its butt. The horse immediately galloped towards the platform. When it was close to the platform, he pulled the reins and the horse jumped directly onto the platform.

"Shut up!"

After the horse jumped onto the platform, Tang Yi pulled the reins and the horse stopped on the platform.

The new soldiers were stunned when they saw this scene. Chief Instructor Cheng Mo immediately ran over and was about to say something, but Tang Yi raised his hand to stop him, his eyes falling on the new soldiers on the playground.

"You all know what happened. The Nanjing army, led by Huangfu Zong, captured three cities in the southern border over a dozen times, and more than 100,000 people died. This is the battle report from two days ago."

"Now, more people will die."

Tang Yi swept the entire place with the whip in his hand and said, "This time, it's not an ordinary dispute over territory or resources. It's the damned Nanjing Kingdom. They are using the lives of our people in Da Yan to help Huangfu Zong practice the Killing Realm and help him advance to the Grandmaster Realm."

"Just to create a Grandmaster, they killed over a hundred thousand of us!"

"This grudge is so fucking huge!"

Hearing Tang Yi's words, the new soldiers were enraged and murderous.

Tang Yi was filled with murderous intent as he shouted, "So, I don't have time to waste on you, nor do I have time to mobilize for war. This is my pre-war speech."

"Now listen to my orders. Those who are able to fight and dare to fight, each of you will ride two horses. One horse will only carry ammunition and three days' rations, and the other horse will carry people and weapons and equipment. Follow me south."

"Two hundred thousand Nanjing soldiers, I don't want a single one alive. Letting any of them back alive would be a great disgrace!"

"Blood debts must be paid with blood!"

"Those who dare not fight, those who cannot fight, stay in the military academy to recuperate."

At this point, Tang Yi's voice suddenly rose: "It will take half an incense stick to change horses and equipment, and gather in the playground!"

boom!

More than 4,000 new army soldiers scattered in an instant.

Post-war stress, that's a post-war thing. Now that the war has begun, who has time to care about post-war stress? If you don't go to the battlefield to kill the enemy now, you will be ridiculed for the rest of your life.

If you don't go to the battlefield to kill the enemy now, you will regret it for the rest of your life!

Cheng Mo, Xiao Di, Liang Shao...all went down to prepare. In an instant, Tang Yi was the only one left on the platform in the entire playground.

Tang Yi didn't have much idea in his mind, but now looking at this scene, the frustration in his heart turned into a blazing fire.

Huangfu Zong, you are bullying my Da Yan because no one is there, right? Then this time, I will let you know the consequences of angering Da Yan.

Grandmaster? Ha! Then I'll kill you... at the height of your glory!

……

Will be the supervisor.

Old Prince Fu watched as the master craftsman Ouyang Zi placed the 98K into the box designed by Tang Yi. His face was filled with excitement. "Great! We've finally lived up to our expectations and created this master's killing weapon."

"What good things are you thinking about when you create it?"

Ouyang Zi closed the box and looked at Old King Fu and said, "Our technology is limited. This is just a basic version. When you hand it over to Tang Yi, tell him that he only has three chances to shoot."

"After three shots, whether he can hit the target depends on his ability."

"Of course, I suggested that he better not shoot, lest he shoot himself!"

The old Prince Fu carried the box, but he didn't look depressed at all. He said, "Three shots are enough. One million taels for a master, to deter the surrounding countries, it's a good deal."

"Nanjing, it's time to feel the wrath of Da Yan."

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