Clatter!
The carriage sped through the streets of Taiyuan City at an unimaginable speed, scaring away many peddlers and pedestrians along the way, causing them to scream endlessly.
He almost hit some children who were passing by and injured them.
The scene looked like a mess. It was very messy and miserable.
However, Morton and the others didn't care at all. They almost frantically escaped from Taiyuan City without giving Xiong Chengde any time to react.
After leaving Taiyuan City, they repeatedly looked back and found that no one was following them. Only then did they relax a little, but their speed was still quite fast.
They had to inform the grassland tribes of this matter as soon as possible, and then begin to prepare. Morton had completely lost trust in Xiong Chengde and the Xiong family. He had even accumulated a lot of hatred.
He wanted to completely crush the Xiong family and Taiyuan City.
They sped along the way.
While all of this was happening, Li Wuyou was standing in the sky of the illusory realm, quietly looking at these people. A thick smile appeared on his face, but there was also some unconcealable coldness.
The illusion had been successfully created, and it had seriously affected Morton's mind. In this way, his plan could be considered a success. When the time came, there would definitely be a bloodbath during the Xiong family's wedding.
Taiyuan City would also be attacked by the grassland tribes, and many people would die.
Of course, Li Wuyou didn't care about any of this.
He only cared about the final result.
When the nomadic army entered Taiyuan City and massacred the city, and even the Xiong family, the grief of the entire Taiyuan City would reach its peak.
The common people would also resent the Xiong family.
Because all this was caused by the marriage between the Xiong family and the grassland tribes. If it wasn't for the marriage, if the Xiong family didn't open the city gates, how could there be such a massacre by the Phantom Grassland Cavalry?
Therefore, the reputation of the Xiong family and Xiong Chengde would be completely shattered.
In addition, the Xiong family would inevitably be destroyed.
Even if they weren't killed by the grassland tribes, they would be secretly killed by Li Wuyou. At that time, no one would say anything for the Xiong family, and the Xiong family would always be the main culprit of this matter.
They would never be able to rise again.
It became Taiyuan City, Guan Long's pillar of shame.
It happened so suddenly that the Guanlong Army couldn't react in time.
At this time, Li Wuyou was already prepared.
Since the Guanlong Army could not act, the massacre in Sourcepeak City could not continue. They could not let the people of the grasslands escape. If they did, then this matter would not be perfect.
Someone had to stop them.
Then, he would kill them.
This way, the revenge would be completed perfectly.
This person was naturally Li Wuyou. Together with those conscripts from the Eastern Faction Guards, Li Wuyou would become the hope of all of Taiyuan City, as well as the savior of the world.
Li Wuyou would gain countless prestige, countless people's gratitude, and countless people's hearts.
Thus, the plan was perfect.
Li Wuyou would get everything he wanted. He would also eradicate the Xiong family, and he would not have to do anything.
In the future, even if this matter was recorded in history, it would be Xiong Chengde's wishful thinking. He wanted to form a marriage alliance with the grassland barbarians, wanting to borrow the power of the barbarians to overthrow the Great Zhou Dynasty.
But in the end, he was devoured by the barbarians of the grassland and suffered the consequences of his own actions. Moreover, he had brought great slaughter and bloodshed to the people of Sourcepeak City. He would go down in infamy for ten thousand years.
He would become the object of disdain for all the people, all the people, and all the future generations.
Even the entire Xiong family would be loathed by the people.
On the other hand, Li Wuyou would become a true hero in the hearts of the people. He led the soldiers from the Eastern Faction Guards alone, disregarding everything and his own life, to stop the grassland barbarians who were slaughtering the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He was the hero in everyone's hearts, the savior in everyone's hearts.
Li Wuyou would go down in history and leave his name in history!
Of course, Li Wuyou did not care about leaving his name in history. What he cared about was that he could get enough luck and the faith of the people in the world so that he could get more protection in the process of climbing the Gate of Heaven, and his physical body could reach the ultimate perfection.
Finally, in the world outside the Gate of Heaven, he could continue in the best state.
Whoosh!
The carriage whizzed past on Sourcepeak Road. The wheels rolled, making a clattering sound, constantly bumping up and down. Li Wuyou looked at all this from the sky and smiled slightly.
The plan was half completed.
He snapped his fingers, and then gradually withdrew the Spiritual Power that had penetrated into the bodies of Morton and the others. The entire illusion disappeared directly.
Morton and the others also retreated from the illusion.
Neigh!
The warhorse also retreated and let out a sharp and lofty neigh. Then, it suddenly sped up and its four limbs seemed to be flying. The carriage in the real world also began to be pulled along by it at a rapid speed.
It left a trail of dust on the ground.
Hyah! Hyah! Hyah!
The grassland cavalrymen on horseback also reacted at this time. Their eyes flashed with ferocity, ferocity, and anger. They constantly slapped the backs of the warhorses with their whips, constantly speeding up.
Their Spiritual Power was very weak, and had been completely affected by Li Wuyou's illusion. They thought that everything that had happened before was real, and now they were full of anger.
They wanted to return to the grassland as soon as possible, and then tell their clansmen about this matter.
"Speed up!"
"Faster!"
"I have to report this matter to Chanyu as soon as possible. We have to prepare the troops to slaughter Sourcepeak City!"
Morton, who was in the carriage, had also completed a perfect transition between illusion and reality. His eyes flickered with scarlet and flames of anger.
He forcefully lifted the curtain of the carriage, then opened his eyes wide, facing the flying yellow sand, and shouted at the guards who were driving the carriage.
"I have to go back as soon as possible!"
"Yes!"
The guards who were driving the carriage also shouted, and then once again used their whips to lash the horses' backs with extra force. Immediately, two red marks were whipped on the backs of the horses.
Because of the pain, they also let out sharp and mournful cries. Then, their hooves flew, and dust flew under their feet. Their speed also increased countless times.
It looked like a cloud of dust whizzing across this wild grassland, forming a huge yellow dragon of dust on the ground. It looked exceptionally magnificent.
"Haha!"
"Everything is perfect, and these people are quite well-matched!"
"Sourcepeak City is about to usher in a real baptism. Xiong Chengde, you have to be prepared to bear all of this."
"I really want to see you make a fool of yourself."
Li Wuyou stood in the sky, looking down at the carriages that were speeding along Sourcepeak Road, as well as the grassland cavalry, and a deep smile appeared on his face.
There was also a bit of unconcealable cold killing intent.
Everything would go according to his plan, and everything would go smoothly.
The Xiong family had been destroyed, and he had won the hearts and faith of the people of Guanlong, and obtained enough fortune.
"Hahaha …"
Li Wuyou smiled faintly in the sky. After which, he turned into a stream of light and flew towards the depths of Taiyuan City.
He had to start preparing another plan.
It was about the Guanlong army.
… …
The Guanlong army.
In the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was a true powerhouse.
The Great Zhou Dynasty originally only had three armies: the Qinzhou army, the Guanlong army, and the Southern Garrison army.
Because of the existence of the Great Wall in the north, there weren't many large-scale garrisons. Moreover, the north was bitterly cold, and with the Changbai Mountains and an entire frigid forest as a natural defense, there were very few battles and enemy invasions in the north.
Therefore, the entire north had always been a relatively safe existence. Therefore, there weren't many permanent troops stationed here, only a very small portion of them.
Their main purpose was to maintain local law and order, not to defend against enemy invasions.
This was because even if there were foreign enemies further north, if they wanted to invade the north of the Great Zhou Dynasty, they would first have to pass through the Changbai Mountains and the entire northern cold zone. This region was covered in snow all year round.
If they wanted to pass through, they would have to suffer heavy losses.
Thus, the north was relatively safe.
The remaining three armies were responsible for guarding the east, south, and west of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
They were responsible for defending against the many island tribes along the coast, the island tribes in the south, and the nomadic grassland tribes in the northwest. These three armies were the best of the best in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
At this moment, the commander of the Guanlong army was a burly middle-aged man with grizzled temples.
His name was Zhao Chuanlong.
He wasn't the commander of the Guanlong army, but a general under the command of the Guanlong army. Because he had made a lot of military exploits, he had a high prestige in the Guanlong army.
A few years ago, Xiong Chengde used some messy means to kill the family of the original commander of the Guanlong army, as well as most of the pillars of the Guanlong army.
The entire Guanlong army was on the verge of collapse.
At this time, it was Zhao Chuanlong who stepped forward and used his prestige to reorganize the Guanlong army and restore its former glory and momentum.
Now, Zhao Chuanlong was Xiong Chengde's right-hand man.
Because when Zhao Chuanlong took over the Guanlong army, he didn't receive much support from the generals. Most people thought that the commander of the Guanlong army was killed by Xiong Chengde.
Therefore, they didn't accept Xiong Chengde. At that time, even the Guanlong army almost rebelled.
Even the person who supported Xiong Chengde suffered a lot because of this. When he was in charge of the affairs of the Guanlong army, he suffered a lot of blows and obstacles.
At that time, it was Xiong Chengde who secretly put in a lot of effort, such as materials, troops, and power, all of which were given to Zhao Chuanlong.
In this way, the Guanlong army was gradually subdued and suppressed by Zhao Chuanlong.
After so many years, the relationship between Zhao Chuanlong and Xiong Chengde was a kind of mutual restraint and assistance. Neither of them could leave the other, but the main thing was that Xiong Chengde was in the dominant position.
Zhao Chuanlong was a subordinate.
At this moment.
Zhao Chuanlong was preparing a congratulatory gift for the Xiong family.
Xiong Chengde's daughter was going to marry Hudu Chanyu of the grassland. Zhao Chuanlong knew what this meant to Guanlong. He also knew why Xiong Chengde did this.
He knew that Xiong Chengde was very ambitious and would definitely do something earth-shattering in the future.
Therefore, he wanted to follow behind Xiong Chengde, and then in the future, he would be able to obtain merit for himself.
He wanted to give the Xiong family a real gift at this wedding.
"I don't know what kind of gift to choose. With the Xiong family's current status, I might not have what they have, but what I can take out, the Xiong family will definitely have. "
"This is really a troublesome matter."
"I wonder what the young lady of the Xiong family likes?"
Zhao Chuanlong sat in the study with his hands behind his back. He muttered to himself as he looked at the gradually rising clouds outside the window.
He had been thinking for a long time, but after so many days, he really couldn't think of what to use as a more perfect gift.
It would make him stand out more.
He could take out simple things, but he didn't want to be so perfunctory. After all, Xiong Chengde and the Xiong family had hopes of becoming the emperor in the future.
If he didn't show enthusiasm, he might be excluded from the center of power in the future.
He had to use all his thoughts and let Xiong Chengde see his intentions.
And let him see his sincerity.
"I really can't think of anything … Could it be …"
Zhao Chuanlong thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure it out. He just stood there, and his face was filled with even more worry, as well as a bit of sadness.
If he couldn't let Xiong Chengde and the Xiong family remember him at this wedding, it would be a pity. He had to make his gift stand out more.
However …
While Zhao Chuanlong was thinking about this, a faint whistling sound suddenly came from the sky. Then, an invisible gust of wind whistled through the sky.
Then, the wind blew through the bamboo forest. The entire forest shook slightly, and the leaves swayed.
There was a rustling sound.
At the same time, a faint breeze blew on the ground.
The breeze didn't seem to have any form or trace. It blew through the window bit by bit, and then landed on Zhao Chuanlong's body.
"Hmm?"
Zhao Chuanlong furrowed his brows. He seemed to have sensed something different, but it was already too late when he wanted to react.
He entered the dreamland, the dreamland that Li Wuyou had arranged for him.
An illusion that could create a huge gap between him and Xiong Chengde!
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