Li Cunli can come up with a complete set of logic for his own approach.
After hearing this, Li Xingyun thought for a moment and finally made up his mind.
In this case, let's follow Yuan Tiangang's method, send troops, take Zezhou first, and then destroy Dongdu!
As for returning to the old capital Chang'an...
Today's Chang'an is too dilapidated, with ruins and almost no one inhabited, and there are still gunpowder from Hanba buried underneath. How much manpower and material resources are needed to rebuild this city and serve it as the capital of the Tang Dynasty again?
Luoyang is completely different. After decades of management by Zhang Quanyi, it is now extremely prosperous. This is why Li Cunxu decided to set the capital in Luoyang, and so did Li Siyuan.
Stop disturbing the people. He is reluctant to change the clothes he is wearing, let alone the city? In troubled times, the people are suffering from wars and are in dire straits...
"Li Cunli." Li Xingyun said calmly.
"Yes." Li Cunli heard this, bowed his hands respectfully, and answered.
"Send my order and raise the troops!" Li Xingyun ordered sternly.
If he could put an end to this troubled world one day earlier, he would be able to save many people from being exhausted, and relieve many of their worries and worries. He didn't know that he could achieve that step, but since he has embarked on this path, he must do his best to do the best he can. good.
'Master, junior sister...
Brother Zhang...
Xue'er...
Empress, little witch...
Brother Shangguan, Brother Wen Tao, the captain, the bad guys, everyone from Ten Thousand Poison Cave...
And...Yuan Tiangang.
wait for me.
This battle is for the unity of the world! '
…
The head of Luzhou City.
The cavalry were dressed in black armor, flashing with cold light, and lined up neatly at the city gate. Its armor is strong and thick, like iron and stone, and exudes a majestic aura. The sharp weapons shone coldly in the sun.
The black-armored cavalry rode on horseback, and the horses were also wearing black vests. The horses' hooves stepped on the ground, dust flew up, and the flags covered the sky. The black crow sergeants made the ground shake. The pace was quite neat and tidy, as if the ground was shaking and the mountains were shaking. Like the wind, as slow as the forest, as swift as the fire, and as unpredictable as the shadows, this is what it looks like. With an absolute aesthetic of violence, it forms a magnificent picture under the scorching sun.
Li Xingyun went on an expedition together again.
He was riding a war horse, still wearing the same scarlet python robe and gold silk robe, with Li Cunli guarding him at his side.
Then, several people from the Shang organization, Baer and others, Ji Ruxue, Lu Linxuan and others also followed Li Xingyun.
Not long after, Li Xingyun ordered the army to set off. A Jin soldier in armor stood on a high platform, holding a huge drum hammer in his hand, and he hit the drum head hard. The sound of the drum was deep and powerful, roaring like thunder, echoing between heaven and earth, reaching far into the distant valley. The sound of the drum was deafening, like a powerful sound wave, spreading to all directions.
The sound of the horn was melodious and conveyed an indescribable sense of heroism.
But... Li Xingyun always felt that he had forgotten something, something that seemed very important, but also seemed not to be important.
'Forget it, don't think about it now.
Let’s talk about winning Dongdu! '
…
At this moment, what Li Xingyun had forgotten was, to be precise, three people. They were standing in front of Prince Qi's Mansion, waiting for Prince Qi to summon him.
Unlike Li Xingyun's previous life, this time Zhu Youwen stood in front of Prince Qi's Mansion, not so confident.
This time, there is no Zhu Youzhen's army outside the city. The only reliable allies around him are Meng Zhixiang and Fake Li. If the strength of these two people really fights against Qi State, let alone being completely useless, it can only be said that they are almost useless. .
Although the fake Li really absorbed Li Sizhao's inner strength, in fact, he was still far from it.
"Several distinguished guests have come from afar. I am sorry for the delay in welcoming you." Not long after, the door of Prince Qi's Mansion opened, and Fanyintian, who received the notification, was dressed in plain clothes, with disheveled hair and a slightly haggard face. He walked out of Prince Qi's Mansion. come out.
Different from the extremely hot and charming outfits in the past, Fanyintian is now wearing a simple white clothes and does not have her hair styled in the past. She has such a slovenly appearance.
She really wasn't in the mood to dress up recently, and Qi Country didn't need her to do any tasks anymore.
An arrow shot from Li Xingyun's hand in Bianzhou a few months ago spanned the years and hit Fanyin Tian's heart. She thought she would die loyal to the empress, or die for the Qi Kingdom, or...
But she really didn't expect that Huanyinfang would end like this.
Unlike Fanyin Tian's imagination of what kind of backup the empress would have, or whether she would be prepared to control Li Xingyun's planning, the empress took action and seemed much more relaxed and very happy.
"Who is your Excellency?" Meng Zhixiang looked at the familiar woman in front of him with some confusion and asked.
Does this face look familiar?
"The little girl Fanyintian is now the maid of Prince Qi's palace. I have met all distinguished guests." Fanyintian said to the people in front of him.
Hey, there are quite a few people here, including Zhu Youwen, the ghost king of the Xuanming Sect, from the Jin Kingdom, Meng Zhixiang, Li Keyong’s niece and son-in-law, and the man in black robe, whose identity is unknown.
"It turns out to be the Holy Lady Brahma. I'm disrespectful." Meng Zhixiang finally realized. Isn't this Brahma Yintian, one of the Nine Heavenly Saints of Huanyinfang, who he often sees appearing in intelligence reports?
Fanyin Tian on the portrait usually appears in an extremely hot and charming image. Before this, he had never seen Fanyin Tian in person, so it was normal that he did not recognize him for a while.
Fanyintian wanted to explain something, but after thinking about it, his lips moved, but in the end he said nothing.
tired.
no point.
Destroy it.
"Prince Qi Li Maozhen, where is he?" Zhu Youwen put his hands behind his back and looked at the gorgeous plaque of Prince Qi's Mansion in front of him, and said domineeringly.
'It's in Raojiang, go and find it. ' Fanyin Tian was reciting silently in his heart.
"King Qi is not here." Fanyintian looked at the three people in front of him and continued: "If you three don't give up, let's go in and have a cup of tea."
"Not there? Where did he go?" Zhu Youwen's gloomy voice reached Fanyintian's ears.
"How can our subordinates be able to spy on King Qi's whereabouts?" Fanyintian looked at the Ghost King of Xuanming Sect in front of him and asked.
"You're not deliberately prevaricating us, are you?" Zhu Youwen's tone already had a hint of questioning.
"Will the Ghost King tell his subordinates his whereabouts completely?" Fanyin Tian continued to speak and asked.
Zhu Youwen's face darkened visibly.
This stung him because he really did it.
"If you guys can wait, come in and have a cup of tea. If you can't, let's go." Fanyintian looked at the three people in front of him, but he was not afraid and said straightforwardly.
This is Fengxiang, their base camp. Although Prince Qi is not here, Fanyintian also feels that he cannot lose the reputation of Prince Qi's palace.
(End of chapter)
