"Yes." Li Xingyun looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him, nodded, and said calmly, gesturing for Zhang Zifan to continue.
'Wu Guo, what will happen? '
"It's about the person who looks the same as you, the ghost king Zhu Youwen of Xuanming Sect, and Meng Zhixiang." Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun in front of him, his handsome face was full of solemnity, he was wearing a white robe. Fluttering slightly, he looked at Li Xingyun in front of him and answered.
"Oh?" Li Xingyun's calm face became a little more solemn. He looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him and said, gesturing for the other party to continue.
"They killed Xu Wen, the prime minister of the Wu Kingdom, and wiped out the whole family of the other party. Now the whole Wu Kingdom is in chaos, but they seem to be addicted to killing." Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun in front of him, and spoke with a solemn expression, slowly road.
After a moment, Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun in front of him and asked with a solemn expression: "Your Majesty, I have something to ask. I hope your Majesty can clear up my doubts."
"Brother Zhang, please tell me. Tell me everything you know." Li Xingyun became serious when he saw Zhang Zifan's firm and solemn expression in front of him. He looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him and said.
"Your Majesty, I have taken control of Meng Zhixiang's family, but there is something unknown. Is that person who looks the same as you... an undercover agent of a bad person hiding among the world's forces?" Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun in front of him. , asked with a bit of curiosity.
"Why did you say that?" Li Xingyun asked with some confusion when he heard this.
"Xu Wen is the actual leader of Wu State. He will be a huge threat to our future march south. If we want to compete with us for the sake of Xu State's national strength, we should join forces with Xu Wen.
But such a threat was eradicated by them, causing Wu State to be in turmoil and its national power to decline.
This is a bit..." Zhang Zifan spoke slowly, explaining his point of view like Li Xingyun.
"Also..." Zhang Zifan added: "Although he was in a different camp from us before, he didn't do anything that could actually cause harm to us."
Hearing this, Li Xingyun couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
He didn't know what Yuan Tiangang had planned. The relationship between his unknown brother and Yuan Tiangang could be said to be complicated and simple to the extreme. Is it possible that Zhang Zifan was right?
Is he really an undercover agent sent by Yuan Tiangang to stir up trouble among the princes of the world?
"If you say he is an undercover agent... then this acting is too similar.
If not, his behavior is not right either. "Li Xingyun raised his hand and rubbed his chin, mumbling to himself.
After a long time, Li Xingyun relaxed his frown.
If you don't understand, don't think about it. Just ask the person who organized it directly.
“Forget it, I don’t want to anymore.
Just send a letter to Yuan Tiangang and ask him. "Li Xingyun looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him, nodded, and said.
"Yes." Zhang Zifan nodded and said.
"Your Majesty, what is this corpse ancestor's welding ability that makes you worthy of such a big fight?" Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun in front of him and asked Li Xingyun curiously.
"He has the unique skill of making gunpowder, and he uses this skill in the army, which is always beneficial." Li Xingyun looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him, and answered straightforwardly without hiding anything.
"But if you want him to help, you have to do him a favor first." Li Xingyun looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him, nodded, and added.
A low-handed person can harm others in order to defeat them, and a skilled person can save people in order to defeat them. Li Siyuan's bloody experience proves that force and coercion can easily lead to backlash. Although I don't know what the final outcome of his previous life was, he kidnapped the Shangrao princess to coerce Shizu Welding. After Ba made gunpowder, the relationship between him, King Yang Pu of Wu, and the corpse ancestor Weld Ba was bound to break down, and then turned into opposites.
"Yes." Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun in front of him, nodded, and responded.
"Brother Li, there is still some time." Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun in front of him, his face condensed slightly, and his tone was calm but deep.
"What do you mean?" Li Xingyun looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him and asked with some confusion.
"There is still time this year." Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun in front of him, and said deeply and seriously. After a long time, he added: "Under Meng Po's design, 'Qi Wang' led his troops to capture it in one fell swoop. Capture, rather than reception, includes the towns of Weibo, Xuanwu, Pinglu, and Henghai."
"What do you mean?" Li Xingyun began to gradually understand Zhang Zifan's thoughts. He looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him and asked.
"There was civil strife in Mobei, and the Liang Kingdom had too much time to take care of itself. The people at the top and bottom were in panic. The princes in the south were fighting on their own, and the Liang Kingdom was blocking them. After King Qi surrendered to the court and Li Renfu declared his vassalship, only Wang Rong, Wang Chuzhi, and Wang Chuzhi were left in the entire north. Liu Shouguang and the other three are threats." Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun in front of him and began to explain.
"How is the situation?" Li Xingyun looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him and asked.
"Wang Rong and Wang Chuzhi were originally vassals of the Jin State and had little autonomy. Although they had some changes after Li Keyong's death, they also settled down after Li Cunxu... Zhu Xie Cunxu was eliminated. It depends on whether the two of them can communicate with each other.
Even if they really want to rebel, at this moment, I have already taken over all the intelligence networks of Tongwenguan in their territory, and I will clear them all out by then.
As for the determination to destroy Liu Shouguang, Li Keyong had long been prepared, but was delayed because of His Majesty's affairs. What's more, it is easier for us to destroy Liu Shouguang than it was before for the Jin State, because we can also raise troops from Henghai. "Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun in front of him, spoke calmly, and spoke.
"Liu Shouguang, is it possible to fight?" After pondering for a moment, Li Xingyun looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him and asked.
His heart was moved. If he could capture Liu Shouguang, he would be able to control all the sixteen states of Yanyun. By then, he and Mobei would be able to advance and retreat freely, whether in war or peace.
Of course, he sincerely hopes that the friendship between Mobei and Datang will last forever, but human affection has its limits, let alone a complex collective like the country.
"Those who have not received small favors and accepted small faith cannot fight, let alone Liu Shouguang, a perverse clown who has made people angry and angry?" Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun in front of him and replied firmly.
It is not without reason that Zhang Zifan commented that Liu Shouguang is a clown. Liu Shouguang's governance ability and personal conduct are really hard to describe.
Just look at the name of the country he founded and you will know. The word "Jie Yan" already explains everything.
"In that case, let Brother Zhang make the plans." Li Xingyun looked at Zhang Zifan in front of him, looked at him firmly, and said.
His brother Zhang must have come up with a good idea.
"Well, your Majesty, don't worry. In order to plan for the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, I must prepare for a rainy day." Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun in front of him, bowed his hands, looked at Li Xingyun in front of him gently, and said.
Zhang Zifan already had some calculations in his mind. He raised troops according to Li Keyong's previous plan and raised troops from Cangzhou on the other. At the moment, the empress and her troops happened to be in Henghai.
"By the way, Brother Li, after you left, we captured a master from Mobei and Shi Jingtang. He was in collusion with Mobei. I have put him under house arrest in the mansion and monitored him closely." Zhang Zifan looked at the person in front of him. Li Xingyun suddenly heard what happened before and said.
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Mobei.
In the vast desert, a solitary smoke rises straight up, like the eternal autumn wind blowing by the Yellow River. The long river is magnificent, the sun is setting in the west, and the round shadow embraces the world. The distant mountains seem to be illusory, and the clouds and clouds weave a brocade, like a dream.
The red sun sets in the west, its radiance is like blood, shining on the earth, gorgeous and dazzling. This scene is so poetic and picturesque that it makes people's hearts and minds wander. All things face the afterglow of the setting sun and are immersed in tranquility and tranquility.
This is what the poet said: "The solitary smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting in the long river."
At this moment, on the desert, the soldiers from the two sides were facing off tensely.
A Mobei soldier, wearing brown leather armor and riding a war horse, lined up on the battlefield.
Thousands of horses ride across the mountain, like mountains and seas, and the horizon is endless. The hoofbeats of war horses resounded through the sky, and the armor flashed coldly. The flags are fluttering, the wind is blowing, they are wearing strong armor and holding sharp bows.
The atmosphere between the two sides was tense.
The sky is endless, and a few birds are soaring in the sky. They dance gracefully, leaving behind a string of flowing clouds as their wings flutter.
Not long after, Yelu Abaoji rode out of the battle on a war horse. He was accompanied by several knights. The knights dragged Yelu Diela with chains and went to speak in front of the military formation.
“Where is Yelu Lage?
Let him come out and answer. "Yelu Abaoji's heart was burning like a fire, and his anger was rolling, but his face was calm. The anger in his heart was boiling like a mountain, but it was hidden by his calm face. He looked at the military formation opposite and shouted loudly.
Yelu Diela said before that he didn't care at all about the back-and-forth between Yelu Lage and Shuliduo. In his impression, both Yelu Diela and Yelu Lage could be defeated easily because they The level is indeed quite different.
At least it's incomparable to him and Shuliduo.
He didn't pay much attention to the master behind Yelu Lage.
But it turned out that he was wrong, very wrong.
It wasn't until he returned to Mobei that Yelu Abaoji realized how bad the situation was. Compared with the previous life, Yelu Abaoji had been imprisoned for too long this time. They had lost their loyal general Dahe Feng. The second one is Yelv Zhiwu, and the third one is Yuan Tiangang who is behind Yelv Lage, adding fuel to the flames.
Dahe Feng and Yelu Zhiwu are more important than Shi Qixiang and Yaonan's younger brothers. The abilities of these two people are both at the strategic level.
Several times, Yelu Lagdu defeated Shuliduo accurately, so that his subordinates were panicked at the beginning, but now they are on par with them despite the fluctuations.
Not long after, in the military formation on the opposite side, Yelu Lage and all of Yelu Abaoji's younger brothers also came out of the battle formation.
"Yelu Abaoji, you are going against the grain, occupying a big position and refusing to hand it over. You regard the laws of our ancestors and the brotherhood between us as nothing. You are a single man, what else can we say?" Yelu Lage looked at it. Yelu Abaoji, who was in front of the military formation on the opposite side, took the lead and shouted loudly.
What a good friend taught him is really good.
Yelu Abaoji on the opposite side felt tremendous pressure instantly. Yelu Lage was different, unusually different from before.
Yelu Lage didn't have the brains to say such inflammatory words before.
In a few words, he misunderstood his true intention of always being the king of Mobei, and also stimulated the emotions of his own army.
At this moment, many people were shouting in Yelulag's military formation. Although it was strange, it also greatly boosted morale.
"Yellu Ge..." Yelu Abaoji looked at Yelu Ge in front of him. Although he hated him in his heart, his face remained calm. He looked at Yelu Ge in front of him and shouted: "Between you and my brothers. What's the point of this private matter?
Don't let our soldiers lose their lives anymore. Yelu Diela is here, and I have not killed him. As the king of Mobei, I promise that anyone who puts down his arms and surrenders now will not be held accountable. "
Yelu Abaoji looked at the endless military formation opposite him and shouted.
Yelu Abaoji's heart bleeds every time he loses a Mobei soldier.
No matter how we fight, Mobei's power will be consumed, and the reduced population is the most important resource.
"Yelu Abaoji also promised us that he would return the throne to his brothers according to the ancestral system.
brothers!
Who can trust a man who even deceives his own brother? "These words were also taught by his good friend.
It's really amazing. He can even think of what Yelu Abaoji wants to say and how he can answer it.
"The men of Mobei must use swords and bows to fight for justice for themselves. In this battle, all the spoils will belong to you. Those who kill the enemy bravely will also be rewarded heavily.
Come and kill with me! "Yelluge looked at the military formation opposite. He had finished what his friend asked him to say so far. The emotions of the Mobei soldiers behind him had also been incited to the extreme. Yeluage decisively ordered the entire army to attack.
"Fight!" Yelu Abaoji shouted loudly and ordered.
Two groups of tens of thousands of cavalry rushed towards each other like a violent storm.
The horses galloped into the air, the sound of hooves shook the sky, and the dust flew up. The armor flashed with cold light, and the swords intertwined, sending cold light flying everywhere.
The cavalrymen held high their flags with majesty, their war drums shook the sky, dust and smoke filled the air, and their horses galloped.
Not long after, cruel scenes unfolded that made one's heart palpitate.
The battlefield was filled with blood and corpses were everywhere. Swords clashed, and the sound of broken weapons could be heard. War horses neighed, screams, shouts and war drums intertwined to form a sad movement.
The cavalry charged and collided with each other, and the hand-to-hand combat was fierce. The warriors from the same clan, but under the two banners, tried their best to slaughter their compatriots bravely.
Blood dyed the desert red, and broken limbs and broken arms were scattered all over the battlefield. The horror was chilling. The entire battlefield is filled with the smell of death. Life is as fragile as grass and human life is as fragile as grass. This moment is vividly displayed.
(End of chapter)
