"Young Master, you mean that the royal family wants to know how to make soldiers?" A man asked at the end of the long table in the secret room of the haunted house.
"This is the only explanation."
Li Ziye replied, "As far as I know, all major sects are now trying to create soldiers. Ye Xuanjiye's teaching method of sacrificing the five senses in exchange for strong combat power is very similar to Taoist soldiers. What happened last night, This was also proved by the news coming from the Confucian Sect. In the battle between Ye Jiaoxi and the Three-foot Sword, both of them were seriously injured. As the number one enshrined by the royal family, the Three-foot Sword did not gain any advantage. "
"Both sides suffer?"
Everyone present was shocked when they heard the news. Sanchijian was a strong swordsman at the level of a swordsman. That Ye Jiaoxi could actually beat him to serious injury?
"It's good for everyone to know about this matter, and there is no need to get involved too much."
On the office chair, Li Ziye said seriously, "Ye Jiaoxi is in Taixue Palace. The Confucian sect will handle this matter. Today, what we are gathered here to discuss is, how to go next?"
"Your Highness, I want to hear your decision." A woman asked in the seat.
"National war, this is the most important thing that needs to be solved at the moment."
On the main seat, Mu Bai said seriously, "After the failure of the eight troops from Mobei to attack Heyang City, all three armies have detoured. The decisive battle is coming soon."
At this point, Mu Bai paused and continued, "In addition, troops have also been sent to Baidi City. The Eight Tribes of Mobei have devoted all their efforts to prepare for the next decisive battle."
"The battle for national destiny."
On the side, Li Ziye sighed softly and said, "The Eight Departments of Mobei have spent all their life force in the next twenty years. If they don't succeed, they will become benevolent."
After the war began, Baidi City and the Sixteenth Prefecture in the North sent troops to the Mobei Third Army at all costs, always ensuring the integrity of the Mobei Third Army. Such a single-minded determination to fight is indeed not comparable to that of the big merchants.
Mobei was engulfed by the cold winter, and the Eight Tribes of Mobei left their homes and came to the Central Plains. For the Eight Tribes of Mobei, there was no way out from this war.
As for Dashang.
Thinking of this, Li Ziye sighed again, not knowing what to say.
After a thousand years of dynasty, now only history is left to brag about.
"What Brother Li said is right."
Mu Bai said calmly, "According to the spies' report, 60,000 cavalry were recruited again from Baidi City. Counting the original three armies, 240,000 cavalry were fighting towards the capital from different directions. Come, Mobei Eight Tribes, fight for your lives!"
"Almost all the troops in Dashang are blocking the Mobei army, except."
Li Ziye said something and said in a concentrated voice, "The Southwest Army of the Southwest King, and the Xuanjia Army of the King of Triumph."
"Both the Southwest Army and the Xuanjia Army are resisting the threats from the Buddha Kingdom and Tianyu Palace. Once they leave, Dashang will definitely be attacked from both sides."
In front of the long table, the old man who had spoken before reminded, "At this time, if the armies of the Buddha Kingdom and Tianyu Palace march straight in, penetrate deep into the territory of our Great Shang, and form a joint force with the eight tribes in Mobei, our Great Shang's situation will be even worse. Precarious.”
"One more thing is the death of Princess Qingqing."
Mu Bai sighed softly, "When the Southwest King left the capital, he said that he would never set foot in the capital again in this life. Over the years, the Southwest King is also the only King Wu who has not returned to the capital. I think that in the lifetime of the Southwest King, Probably won’t come back again.”
"The Southwest Army is good at conquering and fighting. If it can return reinforcements, it will be a big help to Dashang."
Li Ziye thought for a while and said, "I have some friendship with the Crown Prince of the Southwest. Maybe we can give it a try and visit the Southwest Palace. As for the Western Border, if King Triumphant's Xuanjia Army wants to return to support, Tianyu must be defeated. A large army and silver-armored cavalry, this matter is very difficult, fighting step by step will definitely not work, we must use surprise troops."
"A surprise soldier?"
Mu Bai frowned and asked, "Da Shang, are there any more strange soldiers?"
"Isn't the Southwest Army just a surprise force?"
Li Ziye said calmly, "The Southwest King's City is actually not far from the Western Territory battlefield. As long as we can persuade the Southwest King to send troops, we can definitely catch the Tianyu army by surprise. In addition, the Buyi King's Rakshasa Army is also in the Western Territory of Great Shang. At the same time, we will cooperate with them to severely damage the Tianyu army in the shortest possible time."
"Brother Li, your body?"
Mu Bai hesitated for a moment and asked, "The southwest royal city is far away from here, high up the mountain and far away. Can you survive your current situation?"
"fine."
Li Ziye smiled faintly and responded, "It's not a fight, just talking. It's not a big problem. However, asking the Southwest King to send troops seems to be a business matter, but in fact personal feelings are more important. Your Highness, you know, who in this city has anything to do with it?" Are you friends with the King of Southwest? Can we go together?"
"A person who has good relations with the Southwest King?"
Mu Bai looked thoughtful, and after a moment, he replied, "I don't know much about the previous generation. I need to go back to the palace and ask my mother."
"Okay, I'll wait for news from His Highness."
Li Ziye reminded, "Your Highness, the matter concerning the Southwest King should be done sooner rather than later. Even if there is no result from Your Highness's side, I must leave as soon as possible. Therefore, I ask Your Highness to give me the exact news before sunset tomorrow."
"Understood." Mu Bai nodded.
"Young master, please leave quickly and come back quickly."
In front of the long table, another woman spoke seriously, "The situation here in the capital has reached a critical moment, and we cannot do without the young master's control for a moment."
"rest assured."
Li Ziye said calmly, "I won't be gone for too long."
Here in the capital city of Dashang, everyone is making plans for the final bet.
The southern border of Great Shang.
A carriage drove by, and after many days of driving, it finally left the border of Dashang and arrived at the territory of the witch clan in the south.
"Confucian leader, we have arrived in southern Xinjiang."
In front of the carriage, Wen Xiuru turned to look at the old man in the carriage and reminded him.
"Come down and take a walk, old man."
In the carriage, Confucius said something, and immediately stepped out of the carriage with the help of Fa Ru.
"The customs and customs in this southern region are indeed very different from those in the Central Plains."
Faru sighed as he looked at the clothes of the people on the street and the goods sold on both sides of the street.
On the side, Wen Xiuru looked around curiously, wondering if he wanted to buy some souvenirs and go back to give them to his junior brothers to try.
Beside the carriage, Confucius looked at the children running on the street, a gentle look on his old face.
These children are the hope for the future of humanity.
And that little guy is also running around for the hope of the human race, and unknowingly, he has become the backbone of the human race.
"Let's go, walk around."
After a brief sigh, Confucius came back to his senses, whispered, and was about to walk forward. Suddenly, he stumbled under his feet and fell straight forward.
"Confucian leader!"
Next to him, Faru's expression changed when he saw this, and he immediately reached out to support the old man beside him.
Kongqiu stumbled and steadied himself, looking towards the north with a look of shock on his face.
So fast?
But in the far north, on the snow-covered Mobei land, darkness comes from the far north and spreads rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The polar night has fallen, covering most of the desert north, and it is not far away from reaching the Central Plains.
