"I still can't figure out why Na Luoduo attacked Burma?" Liu Ruyun said, "Even if Li Wanjiang puts pressure on him, he can discuss it with me. If our two alliances, he Li Wanjiang may not dare to It’s easy to go south.”
"There are only three reasons." Xiao Chen said, "First, the picture cake Li Wanjiang promised him was too tempting. I guess he might be promised to rule the entire southern Xinjiang in the future. For an ambitious man, that's a big deal. An offer I couldn’t refuse.”
"Secondly, Siam and your country of Burma have a feud. Prince Saiba almost destroyed your country of Burma, and Saiba died in your hands in the end. This hatred cannot be resolved no matter what. Even if you two form an alliance, it will never be strong, so instead of doing this, it would be better to eliminate you completely!"
"Thirdly, Ruyun, you are not an incompetent king. When it comes to strategy, you are not inferior to Na Luoduo. I am afraid you are still above him. As the saying goes, how can you allow others to sleep soundly beside the couch? What's more, you are still sleeping soundly on the side of the couch. A tiger! So only by destroying you can we avoid future troubles forever. Otherwise, given time, you will also destroy him."
"Li Wanjiang figured out his thoughts, grasped this key, and directly cut into his vital points, so that he had to make a desperate move and mobilize the whole country to bet on the success or failure of the battle!"
"What the boss said is absolutely true." Li Haibo nodded in agreement, "If Luo Duo refuses to cooperate with Li Wanjiang, Li Wanjiang will probably turn to support you, Queen Ruyun. By then, he will not even have a chance to gamble. ”
"Li Wanjiang is so insidious!" Liu Ruyun said, "He doesn't want to see peace in our southern Xinjiang."
"Haha, Southern Xinjiang is peaceful, but the Great Zhou Dynasty is not." Xiao Chen said with a smile, "After all, he is still afraid of you. There are not many people in the world who can make him, Li Wanjiang, afraid."
"Then I have to be grateful that he looks up to me?" Liu Ruyun said.
"You should also be grateful to your good friend." Xiao Chen said.
"Who is it?" Liu Ruyun was startled and then understood, "Are you talking about Princess Maya?"
"Although Princess Maya devotes herself to practicing Buddhism and ignores political affairs, her influence in Tianzhu is very great. The current king of Tianzhu is her brother and respects her very much. With this relationship, Myanmar and Tianzhu It's easy to form an alliance, which is probably what Li Wanjiang is most afraid of." Xiao Chen said.
"Brother Xiao, do you think that if we defeat Siam, will Li Wanjiang send troops to attack us?" Doma asked.
"As long as we fight quickly, he will be hesitant. Even if Li Wanyun wants to fight, he will not dare to send troops easily without Li Wanjiang's will, so the key to success or failure lies in sooner or later." Xiao Chen said.
That's why Li Haibo proposed this extremely risky surprise attack, and both Xiao Chen and Liu Ruyun were willing to take this risk.
Success or failure lies in danger!
During the discussion, a figure suddenly flew in. Without saying a word, he burst into tears.
But it turned out to be Qianye Ling?
Why are you back? What about the fat man? Why are you crying?
"The fat man was captured by Siam's national master Bimala and the others! Brother Xiao Ling'er, let's go and rescue him!" Qianye Ling shouted.
But it was Fatty and Qianye Ling who traveled together hand in hand and had a smooth journey until they reached the city of Taijing.
Although the war between Siam and Burma has begun, the city of Thailand is still busy and bustling, and the inspections at the city gate are not very strict. Fatty and Qianye Ling claim to be from Japan, and they speak Japanese dialects. They are the gatekeepers. The soldiers didn't doubt his presence and let him go.
The two of them wandered around the city for a few days without any trouble, and collected a lot of information along the way. They thought that Xiao Chen and the others might be arriving soon. It was not advisable to stay in the city for a long time, so it was better to go out and join the big guys as soon as possible.
It was the fat man's bad luck. As soon as he got out of the city and escaped death, he met the national advisor Bimala leading a group of monks and soldiers returning from inspecting the garrison in the suburbs.
"What the hell!" The fat man caught a glimpse of a very familiar monk riding side by side with Bimala and couldn't help but cursed in a low voice.
"What's wrong?" Qianye Ling asked curiously.
"That white-faced monk is Nangong Wuhua. I heard Xiao Chen say that he was killed by Master Ciyun and his head was chopped off, but unexpectedly he was not dead," the fat man said.
"How did a disciple of the Nangong family become a monk?" Qianye Lingqi asked.
"What the hell, he's not just a monk, he's also an Arhat. After he betrayed his family, he joined the demon monk Nimo in India. He is one of the eighteen Arhats." The fat man said, "It seems that this Bimala is also a disciple of Nimo, but I don’t know what kind of arhat he is... He’s so rash. If we had known he was here, we shouldn’t have come, we should leave as soon as possible.”
"Why is he so powerful?" Qianye Ling rarely saw Fatty being so afraid of anyone.
"Can the disciples of the Nangong family not be powerful?" Fatty said, "This boy is still one of the best in the Nangong family. He must have become more sophisticated in martial arts in the past few years. I said Master Ciyun couldn't kill him, so he must have fallen into his trap. …”
"Is he more powerful than you?" The fat man in Qianye Ling's heart is almost invincible.
"That's about it. The problem is that there is Bimala, and these ghost monks are also good players. I guess we can't defeat them. Let's talk about it later..." The fat man rarely looked nervous.
"He doesn't know you, does he?" Qianye Ling saw that the fat man was nervous, and became a little worried, "How about you lower your head..."
But it was too late, because the fat man was so outstanding among the crowd...
Before Qianye Ling finished speaking, her eyes blurred. Nangong Wuhua had already arrived in front of the two of them and smiled at the fat man, "I wonder who it is, it looks so familiar, little fat man, isn't it? Are you coming to Siam?" Luo, why didn't you come to me? Could it be that if I leave the Nangong family, we will no longer have any friendship? "
"Did you recognize the wrong person?" The fat man was dealing with him while using his fingers to write on Qianye Ling's palm. "Go quickly and find Xiao Chen and the others to save me!"
"Hahaha, why are you so secretive when you meet me, you little fat guy? That's all the extra stuff." Nangong Wuhua laughed, looking at Qianye Ling with evil eyes, "This little girl is really pretty, why? Is this your sweetheart? What’s your name, dear?”
"Go quickly, don't look back!" The fat man suddenly flicked out a blast of wind with his fingers and shot towards Nangong Wuhua's face. Then he raised his arms and threw Qianye Ling seven or eight feet away!
Qianye Ling knew that staying behind would be a burden to Fatty. If he didn't run back quickly to report the news, both of them might be captured!
As soon as his toes landed, he jumped up again. He used his lightness skills to the extreme and flew dozens of feet away in an instant. The laughter of Monk Wuhua came to his ears, "Little fat man, I haven't seen you for many years. My martial arts have improved a lot." Oh, oh, that little girl is running really fast, catch up with her quickly..."
"Surrender, surrender!" The fat man saw Qianye Ling running away and expected that they would not be able to catch up. He also saw a group of monks surrounding him, so he immediately raised his hands and stopped resisting.
This is called a person who knows the current affairs and is a hero.
