Chapter 1597 Sunrise

A lone brigade, two generals from the Wailou Realm, marched straight into the territory of the great country in the world, led the army to penetrate the eastern part of the Xia Kingdom, and marched to the Xia capital.

Isn’t this just a great reputation?

This is a story worthy of being immortalized in history!

It is a model for the protagonist in a storyteller!

Because this is too unbelievable and unrealistic.

But if Zhong Xuan Sheng's judgment is accurate, if Xia Jun really abandons the eastern front, except for a few strong men who support the skeleton of the army, all high-level forces are transferred to the northern front... Then from Huiming Mansion to Guiyi City, they An army is almost unstoppable!

When it comes to using troops, Chongxuan is one of the best. In terms of extraordinary force, Yi Shengfeng died neatly, and Chu Ming was not vulnerable to a single blow. Who else in the Xia Kingdom?

Xia Guo wanted to give up the entire east to win back the initiative on the battlefield.

But Chong Xuan Sheng just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity and seize the great achievement of setting up a flag in front of the enemy's imperial city!

This is an almost crazy imagination, but in this complex changing situation, the possibility of realization appears!

"Blue Brick!"

Chong Xuansheng immediately ordered: "Ride quickly to Linwu and send a message to Commander Xie, saying that the Xia people have abandoned the eastern front and most of the high-level military personnel are heading north!"

Qing Zhuan, who was flying over quickly, was a little shocked, but said nothing nonsense. He turned around and found a wind-walking demon horse, and then headed towards Linwu Mansion.

"Xue Rushi!" Chong Xuansheng shouted again.

Xue Rushi, who was busy explaining the story to the prisoners and preaching the benefits of returning to Qi, quickly flew over.

"You now lead the troops of Xinrong Camp Headquarters and go to capture Afternoon Sun City immediately. The sooner, the better!"

"Subordinate... I obey." Xue Rushi hesitated.

Zhong Xuansheng frowned and said, "What are you worried about?"

Xue Rushi lowered his head to show his absolute obedience: "I'll fight wherever General Chongxuan tells me. There's nothing wrong with being humble. I'm just worried that I'm not capable enough... that I can't complete the general's mission well."

"If nothing else happens, there are no defenders in Wuyang City now. You can capture it by yourself. This is the result of holding everything in hand." Chong Xuansheng looked at him deeply: "Xue General, you will know my style after getting along with me for a long time, and you will always make a profit."

Xue Rushi's heart trembled, and he raised his head and said, "Yes!"

He turned around and immediately went to gather troops and horses. After a little mobilization, he headed towards Wuyang City without stopping.

Jiang Wang clicked his tongue.

This fat man's intentions are too obvious. He clearly wants to steal credit from Xie Xiaobao!

I am ready to go to Guiyi City to establish unparalleled achievements, and Wuyang City is not planning to let go.

What a great appetite!

But then again, Xie Xiaobao's side only needs to fight against the 10,000 troops led by Taiyin, which may be faster than the Minxi battlefield... Yan Po is going to ford the mountains now, so he is destined to get little credit. Xue Rushi rushed directly to Wuyang City, but he only had one shot but no dates.

"General Gu Yong!" Chong Xuansheng didn't care about Jiang's dislike at all, and announced the next order.

Gu Yong, who had just sat down and rested for a while, hurried over again. After a while, he seemed to have completely convinced himself: "What are your orders, sir?"

Chong Xuansheng glanced at him: "General Gu, go and tell the brothers that if you are willing to follow me now, you will camp here tonight and you will be in charge of it. There is some luggage there, you can arrange it by yourself... If you don't want to, , they dispersed and went back to their homes.”

"Ah?" Gu Yong was in a daze, wondering if he heard wrongly.

Especially the second half of the sentence.

Are you sure you don't have someone shoot an arrow as soon as you turn around?

"What did you say that you didn't understand?" Chong Xuansheng asked patiently and gently.

"No, no." Gu Yong said hurriedly: "I understand, I will make arrangements now!"

"..." Looking at the man's hurried back, Chong Xuansheng sighed: "My uncle's reputation is so bad that I can't get close to him."

"Why don't you confirm Xia Jun's strategic issues with him? After all, he came with Taiyin." Jiang Wang asked curiously.

He could understand the point of allowing the Xia army to surrender and disperse. If Xia's top brass really chooses to abandon the Eastern Front, then this part of the force is indeed unimportant. On the contrary, the further these Xia's defeated troops spread out, the more Xia's people's will wavered.

They fought desperately here. After the battle at Wuyang City, they came to Minxi to fight. The generals died and the soldiers died. They surrendered only when they were in a desperate situation. What were the senior officials of Xia State doing?

With a simple command, they all gave up.

It would be strange if Chongxuan Sheng would let this go.

"Everything he knows has been told to me. What's the use of asking him what he can't possibly know?"

"Eh? When did he tell you something? Why don't I remember it?"

"Sometimes the transmission of information does not necessarily require words."

Chongxuan Sheng ended the conversation with this enigmatic sentence, and then left the Zhenwu Camp controlled by the Shadow Guards to take care of the wounded, transport the captured weapons, and ordered them to return to the Qiyue City they had previously occupied to rest.

In the end, only the re-established victory camp was gathered, and everyone rode horses and walked through the smoke and dust to the northwest.

"Why not make other arrangements for Gu Yong?" Jiang Wang asked as the cavalry swept across the land.

"The current arrangement is enough, the rest depends on whether he is smart or not."

Jiang Wang rode up and laughed: "If you want to do a big thing, you move east and west and disperse everyone!"

"Even if we drag all those people to Guiyi, can we really take Guiyi City?" Chongxuan Sheng said nonchalantly: "Placing the Ziwei Zhongtian Emperor's flag outside Guiyi City is already a great achievement. , Bi Zhongxuanzun bullies the dead, only stronger than weak!"

The ponytail curled around his voice and fell into the cold spring wind, warm but still cold.

"As long as we have elite soldiers, we only need speed."

"What is a vanguard? The one who reaches Guiyi City first will be the first to lead an army of millions!"

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The coolness of the spring breeze fell calmly.

Ren Qiuli, who was sitting in the quiet room, sighed softly.

This is a room that can isolate all qi, and can avoid the exposure of information about Nandou Hall's participation in the war to the greatest extent.

Of course, there is no need to be so nervous now. Yi Shengfeng secretly sneaked to the Eastern Front battlefield a few days ago.

Her sigh was light and light, like the thin smoke of the incense burning in the furnace next to it - this was what Yi Shengfeng had gained through many lives and deaths in Yuyuan, and was specially dedicated to her.

Although under the collision of national powers, all predictions are blurred.

But there was still a mysterious feeling that gave her the answer.

Lu Shuanghe's true disciple Yi Shengfeng died in battle...

She passed down the Tianji Step to the child, the stubborn and unyielding little swordsman.

What was supposed to be a long journey of spiritual practice ended in the spring of 3921 in the Taoist calendar.

It is really lonely to wither when everything is revived and full of vitality.

I had known that the way of heaven was ruthless and would cause troubles in the world. It was still difficult for her to explain clearly what the reason for her sigh was.

Of course she knew very well that the child had no true feelings for anyone.

But when he took back this furnace of Feiyun Incense with his bloody hands, was there really nothing in his heart because of the closeness?

The sixteen years he lived in Nandou Hall were, after all, real years.

After sixteen years of life and death, he grew from a taciturn child to a sharp-edged true legend of Nan Dou - everything was in her eyes.

She had watched this child grow up.

Liangbo is a good character. Liangbo is closer to ruthlessness and closer to the true nature of Tao.

However, a person with a cold and cold nature cannot overcome his "ego" and cannot forget the very beginning of his journey...

This is not really indifferent after all.

But then again, as people grow older, their hearts also grow older. Who can truly be free from all worries?

What if Lu Shuanghe had not just watched indifferently by the river in Fengxi Town, but instead handed out a sword to help Yi Shengfeng completely resolve the cause and effect?

Is today's Yi Shengfeng really without regrets or mistakes?

As soon as he thought of this, a piece of forehead hair suddenly broke and fell in front of his eyes. In the process of falling, it has withered and lost all its luster.

Ren Qiuli cut off this terrible thought.

Those who predict fortune are most afraid of rash actions about cause and effect.

Once you start to underestimate fate, fate will give you a cruel response.

"Man's calculations are never as good as those of heaven. Those who talk about good or bad luck will not enter the gate of heaven."

Ren Qiuli muttered this sentence.

Somehow, I suddenly remembered that Lu Shuanghe didn't say anything when Yi Shengfeng decided to come to Xia Kingdom.

Sauvignon Blanc or Hoshiro.

The fork in the road of fate, left or right.

Lu Shuanghe always watched.

And even she, Tianji Zhenren, cannot say what is right or wrong.

"Real person."

Someone called outside the door.

Although there is a transaction between Changshengjun and King Wu of Xia Kingdom.

But for others in Nandou Hall, this was a purely autonomous action.

Xia Guo offered very high conditions, but several real people had their own priorities, and no one was willing to come.

It can only be that she represents Nandou Palace.

She had been sitting in this quiet room for so long, and finally it was time to take action.

With his Taoist robe rolled up, Ren Qiuli appeared outside the door.

Waiting outside the door was the head of the Tai family, Tai Xu, who had cultivated his spiritual realm.

A powerful man with divine knowledge, he should have a golden body and chalcedony to be immortal, but now it seems that his fatigue can no longer be concealed... However, there is still a tenacious spirit in his eyes, which makes him not to be underestimated.

She had seen this kind of spirit in Taihua, the real person who traveled thousands of mountains to understand the way of the heavenly formation.

"Ma'am, please come with me."

"Where to go?"

"Yupei."

A name flashed through Ren Qiuli's mind - Chen Fu.

The imperial court official of Qi State who said, "If there is no prohibition by law, there is freedom, and if there is no restraint of morality, it can be forgiven." This was also the Qi-Xia war, the commander-in-chief of Qi who was in charge of the war on the northern front.

Then she realized what this operation represented, and what Xia Guo had paid for this operation...

What a grand gesture!

"Who is responsible for this?" she couldn't help but ask.

As for the Xia Kingdom, who is it that risks the disapproval of the world?

Could it be that the person in charge of Xiaguo's northern line violated the public policy? But this real person has not been involved in political affairs for a long time and came out of the mountain in times of crisis. Can he really shoulder such a responsibility?

Taixu hesitated for a moment and said, "It's the Imperial Master."

Xi Meng Mansion!

"Let's go." Ren Qiuli said.

I could already hear the sound of the army gathering in my ears. Every army in Tongyang City had rotated on the city wall no less than twenty times.

I wonder if Mr. Changsheng will take action this time?

It's also a pity that... I can't see it in person.

Ever since he was deprived of his imperial title by the Emperor of Chu, the Changsheng Lord rarely visited the world and practiced in heaven all the year round. He just returned to the Southern Territory not long ago, and he has yet to show his strength in front of others. I still don’t know what my harvest has been over the years, and I don’t know how unpredictable my strength has evolved to.

In short, every time I see her, I find her more and more unpredictable.

But, that's it.

She is curious about Changshengjun's current strength, but she doesn't care much about the outcome between Qi Xia and Qi Xia.

She thought, regarding Yi Shengfeng's death...

Lu Shuanghe probably wouldn't care much.

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"Xi Meng Mansion!" "Xi Meng Mansion!" "Xi Meng Mansion!"

"The late Emperor relied on you for state affairs, and you just want to repay it with such a mess full of holes?!"

"Daxia regards you as the national advisor, and you use nearly half of the people as pawns, abandoning them at every turn! If good and evil are rewarded, Xi Meng Mansion, you will not die well!"

Xi Mengfu sat in a corner of the city tower and looked into the distance with his eyes in a trance. He could see the tall military chariots in the Qi army's array... He once wanted to dismantle and imitate them, but he couldn't win one. Many secret agents in Linzi were mobilized to steal the blueprints, but no one came back alive.

Even if the eyes of a real person at that time could penetrate the essence of the world, they would not be able to see the secrets of such weapons just by looking at them.

To this day, he can only sigh.

I really hope that Xia Guo can have these good things.

"Xi Mengfu, Daxia will never lose the hearts of the people in the east, you are a sinner for the ages!"

"The overthrow of the millennium-old country started when you ridiculed the Meng Mansion!"

There were waves of yelling and cursing in my ears, vague, rising and falling from time to time, and never stopped.

How could a real person in this world have auditory hallucinations?

The reason why he heard it was because those were the "truths" that would inevitably happen in the future.

"Xi Meng Mansion!"

Oh, this sound is "real" now.

Xi Mengfu raised his head slightly and saw Liu Xiyi striding towards him.

The old prime minister, who was used to blowing his beard and glaring, did not point his nose directly and scold me this time. His eyes were very complicated.

"The people of the eastern prefectures will never forgive you." He said.

Xi Mengfu did not speak.

The furious pace of the Great Xia Prime Minister somehow softened.

He came closer and his voice became very quiet: "This strategic plan led by you is to open up the country, use noble towns as bait, and put the emperor in danger. Today, I will not forgive you for your intolerance."

Xi Mengfu remained silent.

Give up the entire eastern part of the empire and give up tens of millions of living soldiers and civilians. Someone must stand up and take responsibility for this matter. It was the plan formulated by the Xi Meng Mansion, and it was him who "overcame all opinions" and "persuaded" the civil and military officials of the Xia Dynasty. He personally made the arrangements and wrote the transfer orders. Of course, he should be responsible for it.

The emperor had no choice but to forgive King Wu, and he did not dare not to forgive King Min, so of course he had no choice but not to forgive the Imperial Master...

How could he not understand these principles?

But his silence was too stubborn.

More stoic than the towers in Tongyang City.

"You hate the people and add it to your body. Do you know how you will die?" Liu Xiyi walked closer and even asked angrily.

Xi Mengfu frowned in disgust. He had never been able to stand the smell of this big smoking gun. He has a bad temper, smokes strong cigarettes, and always relies on his old age.

"Everyone! What's that expression on your face!" Liu Xiyi's voice became louder again.

In the end, Xi Mengfu said nothing. He stood up, patted his butt and walked down the tower. Still like that wild child who just ran off the boat many years ago, rude and uneducated——

Indeed, no one teaches or raises them.

There is a fish belly white color in the east.

On the tower of Tongyang City, the two emaciated figures of the Xia Kingdom, the Imperial Preceptor and the Prime Minister, looked at each other in disgust, completing this rotation.

"Urgent report! Urgent report!"

A general of the Shenwu Army was flying around the city with uncontrollable joy in his voice——

"Jingguo Nantian Master responded to Jiang Hong's formation and killed Beigong Nantu and destroyed the Iron Pagoda. The Mu Kingdom has been defeated!"

Liu Xiyi and Xi Mengfu turned around suddenly, and the two real people in the world were moved by it! Liu Xiyi's expression was surprised and happy, while Xi Mengfu's expression seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time.

boom!

This heart-stirring news spread throughout the city in an instant, and the whole city was shaken by it.

Throughout Tongyang City, the atmosphere of joy exploded, sweeping away the depression of many days.

Looking from the tearful eyes of Xi Meng Mansion, a red sun jumped out from the horizon, covering thousands of miles with rays of light. It was so brilliant!