After Zhao Hanqing finished speaking, there was a dead silence in the long pavilion. The eunuchs lowered their heads cautiously and exchanged glances. The maids also looked nervously at their noses and noses, not daring to take a breath.
Zhao Bairen's face was ashen. He wanted to sit up violently, but he quickly fell down again, clutching his heart. Everyone was frightened and exclaimed: "Your Majesty, the dragon body is important!"
Doctor Fang also hurriedly stepped forward and said to Zhao Bairen: "Your Majesty, please do not get angry. Although the state affairs are important, the prince is here, so your Majesty should rest in peace and recuperate. If there is anything wrong with your Majesty at this time, the collapse of China will be right in front of you." Ah, Your Majesty!"
Zhao Hanqing also kowtowed and choked with sobs: "I sincerely ask Your Majesty to rest in peace and recover from your illness. I will protect our territory even if your body is broken into pieces!"
Zhao Bairen took a few breaths and said weakly: "Is there any countermeasures?"
Zhao Hanqing nodded in a low voice and said, "Both the Minister of War and the Minister of Hubu are outside. Does Your Majesty want to see them?"
Zhao Bairen waved his hand and said, "I'm asking you!"
Zhao Hanqing whispered: "My ministers have discussed countermeasures with them."
Zhao Bairen said: "Tell me and listen."
Zhao Hanqing said: "First, 50,000 armored soldiers are urgently dispatched from the southeast prefecture to reinforce the front line. At the same time, 100,000 troops are dispatched from the central guard and the Gyeonggi camp guard to the southeast. At the same time, the states urgently mobilize grain and grass to support Long Tenghai, which will be unified by the Ministry of Household Affairs. Deployment.”
Zhao Bairen patted the bed and said anxiously: "These are not the key, the key is those two thousand monks! If two thousand monks die, the world's cultivation sects will be in trouble!"
Zhao Hanqing hesitated for a moment. This hit on his weakness. He was a firm supporter and executor of the policy of weakening the practice sects, and was even the initiator. This also led to his relationship with each sect not being very good, and some even Enmity and hostility.
If he opens his mouth, you can imagine what those sects will do!
If the lion doesn't open his mouth and force the prince to give up his benefits, then that's hell!
The strength of Daqi on the battlefield lies in the fact that they can gather thousands of monks. With this number gathered together, they can wipe out almost any sect in the world except the Qiankun Divine Sect. It is precisely by relying on this power that Daqi can conquer everything. , sweeping across all directions, expanding the territory to an incredible situation.
It is also the long-term requisition of this power that has caused the monks' power to expand and spread, to the point where it is now too big to lose and the situation is uncontrollable.
The Puppet Kingdom and the Dijon Kingdom compete with Da Qi. They rely on the power of blood and puppet mechanisms. The former is rare and the latter is mass-produced. They can barely compete with the monks of Da Qi on the battlefield.
But this time there was a gap of two thousand monks, and it was conceivable that the pressure on the front line would be unimaginable.
Once it cannot be replenished, the front is likely to collapse.
But... these two thousand monks are not two thousand soldiers. Each practice sect can only send so many monks to fight. Two thousand died this time... Whether others are willing to come is another matter. Whether there are so many People filling this gap is the key!
Zhao Hanqing pondered for a while and whispered: "You can first issue emergency recruitment orders to various factions..."
Zhao Liexian sneered: "Emergency recruitment order? Now that all the sects are almost exhausted, so many people have died. How is this thing different from toilet paper to those practicing sects at this time?"
Zhao Hanqing said with a steady expression: "Prince Ping, the country is facing a crisis. Even if there is no good strategy, there is no need to be sarcastic."
Zhao Lie snorted coldly. He walked up to the cave, lifted his robe, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed: "Father, I have a plan!"
Zhao Bairen asked curiously: "Oh? What's my son's clever plan? Tell me!"
Zhao Liexian smiled slightly and said: "There is indeed no one in the cultivation sect to adjust at this time. Firstly, it is because the new disciples are not yet mature and cannot form effective combat power. Secondly, some of the older masters and uncles have gone to the battlefield, and some have to go to the battlefield." Responsible for guarding the sect; Sanlai is a group of powerful monks who are currently gathering in Shenjing to participate in the world's largest martial arts competition, so... it is true that no more manpower can be mobilized."
Zhao Bairen was greatly disappointed and said: "After talking for a long time, there is still no way?"
Zhao Liexian raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "No, Father, there is a way, there is someone!"
Zhao Bairen asked curiously: "Where is the person?"
Zhao Liexian said word by word: "Shenjing!"
Zhao Hanqing immediately turned to look at Zhao Liexian, his eyes widened. His expression changed, and he secretly screamed, but he didn't know how to speak to stop him.
Zhao Bairen asked in confusion: "Shenjing? Are you inviting the cult monks to help?"
Zhao Lie first said: "The Divine Religion should naturally allocate some manpower to support, but the Divine Religion itself does not have so many people to reinforce, and more disciples from other sects are needed..."
Zhao Bairen reacted at this time: "You mean..."
Zhao Lie said first: "Not bad..."
Zhao Hanqing interrupted him before he could finish his words: "No!! Father, absolutely no! These monks are here to participate in the world's best fighting conference! If they are recruited to go to the southeastern battlefield, I'm afraid it will cause turmoil immediately! What if they escape halfway?"
Zhao Liexian said angrily: "How can the eggs be intact when the nest is overturned! Don't they understand this truth? What's more, is it the king's land in the whole world, and the king's ministers on the shore of the land? Although they are monks, don't they belong to our Daqi? A minister?"
Zhao Hanqing said: "Father, these monks are unruly and have not been trained and integrated. They rushed to the battlefield. I am afraid that they will not be able to exert their combat power. Instead, they will cause a lot of trouble. This matter has lessons learned from the past!"
Zhao Liexian immediately retorted: "This happened more than a hundred years ago. Besides, the turmoil was caused because the promised remuneration could not be fulfilled. If I promise a huge profit, I don't have to worry about these monks not being able to support me!" "
Zhao Hanqing said angrily: "The treasury needs money everywhere now, how can we reward these monks heavily?"
Zhao Liexian smiled slightly, as if he was betraying his father and didn't feel sorry for himself: "Our Daqi collection has so many magic weapons, magic weapons, and talismans and classics? The monks who have promised to return can be rewarded with magic weapons and magic weapons according to their military merits. Why worry that they can't be used by the court to encourage them? "
Zhao Hanqing said angrily: "The royal secret collection only contains more than a thousand pieces. Do you want to empty out the treasure house?"
Zhao Lie laughed and said, "Whether they can come back with so many people... is another question!"
After saying that, Zhao Lie first raised his hands to Zhao Bairen and said: "Father, at this moment, the only thing we can do is recruit the disciples from various factions in the Fighting Arts Conference and send them to the southeastern battlefield for emergency reinforcements! The war is fierce, and if they return with more ability, they can also open a treasure house. Gate, let the world see the magnanimity of my court, and at the same time greatly ease the tensions with various factions. If most of them cannot return, firstly, they can save these magic weapons and artifacts, and secondly, they can bury them properly with noble etiquette , and tell the world that they will leave their names forever!"
Zhao Hanqing was dumbfounded. He took a serious look at Zhao Liexian. He couldn't believe that this seemingly very feasible method was actually thought of by his fourth brother, who usually only knew how to have fun.
Zhao Hanqing was very clear in his heart. The reason why he was reluctant to propose this idea was because he didn't want Li Chengfeng to die, because Li Chengfeng has now become a banner of their prince family. With him here, he will not be able to die in the future. It will definitely call on more knowledgeable people in the spiritual world to come to his side and support his drastic reforms.
However, if Li Chengfeng is sent to the southeastern battlefield... Swordsmen have no eyesight, and artillery is ruthless. No matter how powerful you are, or you are invincible, you will not be able to survive on the battlefield where cannonballs wash the ground and light waves blast.
Zhao Hanqing was anxious and wanted to say more: "Father..."
However, Zhao Liexian immediately interrupted and said: "Father, please obey the authority when the matter is urgent! We are looking at the situation in urgent need, how can we have a perfect plan?"
Zhao Bairen pondered for a while, nodded slowly, and said, "Yes!"
At this moment, the decision was finalized. Li Chengfeng and others who were on the Qiankun Battle Stage had no idea that their fate had taken a sharp turn.
After Zhao Lie first received Zhao Bairen's approval, he shouted that his father was wise, and then bowed down. No one saw the corners of his mouth raised proudly.
Li Chengfeng, Li Chengfeng, painting of a real person, a real animal, or a real puppet can't kill you, so your fate will be strong!
Now, if you are really lucky, go and break into this southeastern battlefield known as the flesh-and-blood millstone!