"You want to meet King An Mang alone!"
Hearing Yun Chongshu's words, all the reincarnated ghosts were surprised.
The Zhou Dynasty and the White Walkers had just ended a fierce battle, with nearly one million casualties and serious hatred.
At this time, going directly to see King Anmang of the Great Zhou Dynasty and exposing his identity is no different from throwing himself into a trap?
Moreover, the young king's rise was too fast, and the information circulated in the world was limited. No one knew what kind of support the unpopular son of the Marquis of Zhenwu had, and whether there was support from other forces and forces behind him.
Unlike the people in the world, as reincarnations of the alien ghosts of the abyss, they know many secrets and truths of Kyushu.
There are racial forces in this world that are naturally hostile to the White Walkers.
If Jiang Li had anything to do with it, it would probably be the end of the entire White Walker clan.
"I have looked at the deeds of King An Mang after his rise. I see that this man is smart, not arrogant or blindly arrogant. At this moment, he seems to be blessed with glory, great power, and a very popular position, but only he knows the real hidden worries! "
Yun Chongshu snorted coldly: "Sima Yi can be considered a generation of heroes. Such a person has a strong desire for control and will never tolerate the existence of forces within the Great Zhou that he cannot completely control. He named Jiang Li King Anmang, but I want to use Jiang Li's An Mang army against our clan and consume each other.
"Once Mangzhou is completely calm, it will be time for Emperor Jing to cut off Jiang Li's wings. Don't forget that although An Mang is powerful, Jiang Shirong alone is enough to destroy the entire An Mang!"
"So you want to reach an agreement with Jiang Li to maintain the three-legged situation of Anmang, Beimang, and the White Walkers in Mangzhou?" Lang Ying's eyes flashed.
"Only this is the most beneficial plan for our clan and the divine envoy!"
Yun Chongshu nodded, looked at Jiang Li and Yun Wangcheng and said, "The armor patterns on the two of you obviously belong to An Mang, so I don't need to take the risk of sneaking in. I wonder if you two can send a message to King An Mang on my behalf?"
"As aliens, we will naturally not see our clan in dire straits, but once we send a message to King Anmang, our identity will be exposed!" Yun Wangcheng hesitated.
"It doesn't matter. If King Anmang accepts my agreement, I will cut off the foundation of his popularity and martial arts in the battle of Beimang King's Court in ten days. The decline of Anmang's army will be a foregone conclusion, and so will you if you stay there. It’s useless, leave as soon as possible and you can make plans again!”
Yun Chongshu said: "Don't worry, I will give you some compensation for your losses. The chaos in Kyushu is coming, so you'd better go to the west. There are nearly a hundred countries in the Western Region, with countless tribes. The realm of the Martial Saint rules a country. It’s not difficult.”
"Yun Chongshu, what do you mean by this? Is your plan not just to cooperate with King An Mang?" The reincarnated ghost sitting cross-legged on the stone asked in surprise.
"Cooperating with him? How is that possible!"
Yun Chongshu's face turned cold when he heard this: "This person's potential is great, beyond expectations. If the three-legged situation in Mangzhou is really formed, he will be the one to benefit the most. The divine envoy once said that the nine states cannot be unified, let alone A generation of heroes has emerged, but this son’s luck is unparalleled. If he is allowed to develop, the future will be unpredictable, and even in a few years, Jiang Shirong may not be able to suppress him!"
"You may not know yet, but the most critical factor why King An Mang has developed so fast in Mangzhou is that the Mangzhou tripod is in his hands!"
Gu Mengzhen smiled bitterly and said: "A few months ago, Yun Chongshu and I met a young man near a crack in the earth, and mistook him for a new member of our race. However, we later learned that this man should be King An Mang. Jiang Li!"
"You mean, the young man who entered our clan's temple and stole many treasures a few months ago is Jiang Li!"
"The Mangzhou cauldron actually fell into his hands. No wonder this kid took to the water like a fish in water and turned into a dragon when he met the weather!"
"So, Mangzhou Dingqi has recognized its owner? He has great luck, can we really hurt him?"
The reincarnated ghosts were surprised when they heard this. Although they were scattered in various places and did not interact with each other on weekdays, they had some secret channels to send messages every once in a while.
Today, they traveled thousands of miles to the wilderness, and also received a message from Yun Chongshu and Gu Mengzhen, who came to solve the dilemma faced by the White Walkers and Beimang.
"Don't worry, everyone. Our alien race has been reincarnated for thousands of years. There are countless existences dormant in the world, and there are not just dozens of us. However, these alien ancestors will not show up easily before the critical moment!"
Yun Chongshu was full of confidence: "In this operation, a top-level alien ancestor with the highest martial arts will come. He has been reincarnated for four hundred years. He is a very popular minister and is famous in the Great Zhou Dynasty. I and the ancient The last time Meng Zhen escaped from the pursuit of An Mang's army, he was saved by this ancestor!"
"Are there any ancestors from four hundred years ago joining us?"
Everyone was overjoyed when they heard the words, and some of the worries in their hearts were relieved a lot. They only heard Gu Mengzhen say: "Chongshu went to see King Anmang. We will also leave early to go to Beimang King's court to arrange it. This time It’s a fake show, it’s a real show, it’s a fake show, Kyushu must be in chaos!”
"You two, please take me to the Zhou army's camp!"
Yun Chongshu saw that there were no objections among the others, so he stood up and walked towards Jiang Li and Yun Wangcheng.
"Since the seniors are sure of victory, we will sacrifice once!"
Yun Wangcheng glanced at Jiang Li, said with a straight tone, turned around and rushed towards the direction he came from.
Jiang Li and Yun Chongshu followed closely behind.
The bonfire in the mountain col was extinguished, and dozens of piercing sounds sounded simultaneously, running towards Beimang Royal Court from another direction.
The journey of dozens of miles took only a moment for a Martial Saint-level existence, and the three of them quickly arrived near the Zhou army's camp.
Yun Chongshu was waiting outside, while Jiang Li and Yun Wangcheng returned to the camp to "report the news" to King Anmang.
Seeing the two figures of the same race disappearing into the military camp, Yun Chongshu didn't feel any nervousness or suspicion at all.
After the aliens entered the Kyushu world from the underground abyss, although they struggled to survive on their own, the spiritual imprint originating from the depths of the flesh and blood spiritual body prevented them from betraying each other.
Sure enough, after Yun Chongshu had waited for less than half an hour, hundreds of lynxes suddenly rode out of the Zhou army's camp, surrounding a young general wearing purple and gold armor.
The two "different species" who had just left were also following closely behind the young general.
"Long time no see, Senior Yun!"
The young general galloped closer, lightly tightening the reins, and a meaningful smile appeared on his handsome face.
"King An Mang, there is no need to tease me. A few months ago, it was Lao Gu Yanzhuo and I who not only failed to identify your human identity, but even took a Nine-turn Great Return Pill and a Thousand-Year Blood Ginseng from Amituo Temple!"
Yun Chongshu smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.
"Senior Yun, there is no need to be humble. Speaking of which, I would like to thank the two seniors for their gifts!"
Jiang Li smiled, then his face darkened, and he pressed directly towards the opposite side with a fierce aura, "However, although the kindness you two have shown me is heavy, it is not greater than the lives of 600,000 Zhou sergeants. You encouraged the White Walkers to rush into the wilderness. , how can you dare to come to see me when you are causing trouble in the world? Are you not afraid that I will summon the Nine Nether Flame Bird and Fei Zhan and directly destroy your life?"
"The war between the two countries has not yet killed the envoy. I am the commander of the Wolf Guard under Mang Khan. It is also in line with my position to make some efforts to save Beimang from overthrowing!"
Yun Chongshu's expression remained unchanged, he looked at the brightly lit and steaming Dazhou military camp behind Jiang Li, and said with a faint smile: "You have great glory as a young king, but you are anxious in your heart. I am afraid that if Beimang is really destroyed, it will be worse than before." , the time when Anmang City belongs to you is running out, you are a smart person, you should know what I mean!"
"You want me to let the remnants of Beimang go?"
Jiang Li sneered when he heard this: "I'm afraid I will disappoint Senior Yun. It's true that I am King An Mang, but this time it is Prince Sima Ye who is in charge of the coalition. Even if I want to let you go, the fourth prince will not agree. !”
"That's why I came to you!"
Yun Chongshu glanced at the heavy yen cavalry behind Jiang Li and said: "Since King An Mang knows Emperor Jing's fear of you and the crisis before An Mang City, why don't we put on a show between us and show it to the world?" look!"
"acting?"
Jiang Li was stunned for a moment and showed a "thoughtful" expression.
"That's right, it's just acting. To be honest, before I came here, I had summoned many reincarnations of the same race. They were powerful, and they even led their elites to come to Mangzhou together. At this moment, they have rushed to the royal court of Mangbei!"
Yun Chongshu said: "King Anmang only needs to march normally according to the deployment of the four princes. On the day when the protective shield of the Beimang Royal Court is broken, once a decisive battle breaks out between the Great Zhou Dynasty and Beimang, the alien race and the alien ghost race under the ground will The army will also appear at the same time.
"The soldiers of King An Mang are at the forefront. If they are surrounded by aliens, it is difficult for one person to resist many masters suddenly. It is normal to be seriously injured. An Mang's army has lost its commander and has no intention of fighting. The four princes have five hundred thousand soldiers. Sergeant, I am afraid that it will be difficult to withstand the encirclement and killing of our army, and the Zhou and Luo coalition will be defeated."
Jiang Li's eyes lit up when he heard this: "You mean, you want me to pretend to be seriously injured so that Zhou Luo's army has to withdraw?"
"That's right, King Anmang was severely injured by the ghost clan in full view of everyone. The evil energy invaded his flesh and blood, and his strength was greatly reduced. It would be difficult to recover within a few years. Anmang's troops could only return to Anmang City, and Sima Ye lost Anmang City. If we support him, we will inevitably be unable to attack Bei Mang again. The Great Zhou Dynasty is afraid of the ghost tribe helping Mang Khan, and will not send troops to the north again in the short term."
Yun Chongshu's voice was low, but it had the magical power to convince people unconsciously. He said slowly: "Anmang City will have a few years to breathe, and the wilderness will become a place where three pillars stand. Emperor Jing will not be able to recover because of your serious injury. It will also reduce the fear. As long as this situation can be maintained, it will be most beneficial to Anmang City and the rest of Beimang!"
"This layout is quite clever and reasonable!"
Jiang Li nodded and had to say that Yun Chongshu's layout really moved Jiang Li.
The three pillars of Mang Yuan are strong. If the strange ghosts in Beimang are not eliminated, Emperor Jing will not take action against An Mang City.
Although Beimang retained his position, his vitality was severely damaged and he would not be able to retaliate against Zhou for at least several decades.
The only uncontrollable aspect of this is the White Walkers under the ground.
As if he could see the worry in Jiang Li's heart, Yun Chongshu smiled slightly and continued: "King An Mang can rest assured, I can guarantee that our clan will not climb out of the abyss again for at least twenty years. The western part of Mangzhou, The central part can be owned by An Mang, and the remaining northern Mang tribe will only leave the territory in the eastern part of Mangzhou, which is enough to recuperate!"
"If you can guarantee that the White Walkers will not return to the earth within twenty years, I can accept this agreement!"
Jiang Li remained silent, pondered for a long time, and finally nodded slowly.
"Remember, when the decisive battle of Zhou Mang begins in half a month, it is best for An Mang's army under your command to move later to avoid being surrounded by our army, causing damage to both sides.
"King Anmang took the lead and charged into Beimang's army alone. A strange senior of our clan will personally take action and will never really hurt you!"
After Yun Chongshu seriously gave Jiang Li some precautions, he left a bottle of pills mixed with the evil power of strange ghosts and left directly.
As long as he swallows these pills with the evil power of the alien ghost, Jiang Li's body will briefly have the aura of the evil ghost power, which is used to pretend that he has been invaded by the power of the alien ghost and is unable to heal himself.
"Hmph, if we hadn't participated in the secret talks between these reincarnated aliens before, I'm afraid that if this person really persuades you today, then you will be seriously injured by the alien, and everything will be irreversible!"
Yun Wangcheng watched Yun Chongshu's figure disappear into the night, and just now he snorted coldly: "However, now that we know their true intentions, we can use their plan to catch them by surprise and kill all these aliens. There will be no other ghosts." Determined to fight, once the aliens are killed, they will definitely return to the underground!"
"No, I plan to accept Yun Chongshu's suggestion!"
Jiang Li smiled calmly.
"What?"
Yun Wangcheng was startled and quickly dissuaded him: "The four-hundred-year-old ancestor summoned by the aliens exists in an unknown state. If the Japanese military commander is really injured by the aliens, it will be an unbearable loss for Anmang City!"
"King Yunhu, don't worry. Apart from Jiang Shirong, it's hard for anyone in this world to threaten my life!"
Jiang Li turned the horse's head and walked towards the camp, "I'm just curious, who is the four-hundred-year-old alien ancestor Yun Chongshu mentioned? Only the most powerful person in the Great Zhou Dynasty can be called Twelve ministers and a few others!"
In the early morning of the next day, before the sun had really risen, more than 200,000 soldiers in the Dazhou camp on the bank of Hanhai Lake had already walked out of the camp, packed up their tents and baggage, and started again towards the north.
The team trekked for two consecutive days in the wind and snow, and finally arrived in the evening where the Beimang Royal Court was located, in front of the huge rock city.
The Beimang tribe makes a living as a nomad and has no fixed residence, migrating as the seasons change and aquatic plants grow.
Even the eight royal families of the Mang clan do not have their own tributary city.
In the entire wilderness, there are only two royal palaces, the first and the second in Beimang, which have fixed cities. However, they were not built by the Mang people themselves, but were inherited from the medieval era.
The giant rock city is located in the deepest part of the wilderness, close to the Far North Mountains. It is supposed to be the coldest place in Kyushu. Even in the summer, the river water in the surrounding area will be frozen with a thin layer of ice in the morning and evening.
But once you enter the three-hundred-mile radius of the giant rock city, the temperature will increase significantly. The cold current from the extreme north rushes down the mountain range. Once it enters this area, it will be driven away by an invisible force and cannot get close to penetrate. .
A huge black city stands on the ground. From a distance, it seems as if space has been split into a passage leading to the void universe. Its entire body is like ink, absorbing all light.
Only when the army moved closer could they gradually make out the outline of the city from the black void.
More than 400,000 Zhou and Luo coalition troops were stationed more than ten miles in front of the giant rock city.
After the last siege by the White Walkers, the Zhou-Luo coalition camp reduced the scope of the camp to the extreme while ensuring normal operation. They also dug trenches and built earthen walls outside the camp to reduce defensive pressure and increase the camp's impact resistance. force.
There is also a dedicated scout team stationed near the cracks in the earth within a radius of hundreds of miles, exploring day and night, and being alert to the White Walkers who may rush into Kyushu again at any time.
Jiang Li and Liu Honglie led their troops to the Panshi Giant City and stationed themselves not far from the Zhou and Luo coalition forces. They also built camps according to the scale of the Zhou and Luo coalition camps, with one east and one west echoing each other.
"Jiang Li, you have finally arrived. My fourth brother and I have been talking about you every day these days!"
The camp had just begun to be built, and the gate of the Zhou-Luo coalition's camp opened and hundreds of cavalry poured out.
A heroic female general, wearing exquisite mail armor, took the lead and galloped over with joy.
It was Princess Yunle who was the most beloved daughter of the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty.
Behind her, there was a young general who was handsome but thin, but this time it was Sima Ye, the commander-in-chief of Zhou Luo, the fourth son of Emperor Jing.
(End of chapter)
