"Sick?! Who do you think is sick? It was obviously you who shot an arrow at me, but now you say I'm sick?" Chen Feiyu was stunned for a moment.
He can't understand.
Is there anything so unreasonable in this world
You shoot me an arrow, I ask you to shoot another arrow, but you say I'm sick!
and…
The most important thing is, what do the talented people and sergeants around me look like? What a look! This situation is wrong, it is not the result I want at all!
Chen Feiyu was devastated. He felt that he had shown enough strength.
However, no one believed him.
So frustrated, so helpless!
In fact, Chen Feiyu is still somewhat involved. If he could look at this issue from the perspective of a bystander, it might be easy to understand.
Because it is judged based on two things: whether a candidate who has been eliminated has extraordinary strength and how the formation in front of him can defeat him.
Obviously the latter is more curious.
After all, that meant that Fang Zhengzheng once again changed the situation of the already deadlocked battle.
Why did the place where he shot just block the operation of the formation
This is a question that troubles the minds of all the leading sergeants, because, as Fang Zhengzheng said before, when the field of vision is insufficient, you can't even see the entire formation, how can you understand the changes in the formation
Could it be...
Suddenly, a very terrible thought flashed through the minds of each of the leading sergeants.
Fang Zhengzheng knew that his field of vision was insufficient.
However, since he arrived at the exit of Wind Valley, his eyes have not moved. In other words, he has been observing the changes in the formation in front of him from beginning to end.
If so, there's only one possibility.
Fang Zhengzheng simply deduced all the operating rules of the entire formation from the changes in a small area of the formation despite insufficient vision.
God!
What an amazing move.
Each of the leading sergeants looked at Fang Zhengyi, and they suddenly remembered that the Fang Zhengyi in front of them was a miracle that had never happened since the founding of the Great Xia Dynasty.
A young man from a mountain village who has never even been to a Taoist temple. But he sang all the way in the Taoist examination, and he was always at the top of the double list from the county examination to the prefectural examination to the imperial examination.
The most important thing is that he is also the leader in the literary test of the palace examination, and he is also the leader who is tied with Nangong Hao for first place. This is something that no one has ever thought of before.
But he did it.
Just like not so long ago. No one had ever thought that Fang Zhengzheng could really rely on twenty silver-horned wolf riders. The natural barrier of the Southern Territory, Wind Valley, was broken without any effort.
So, now facing this deadlock formation laid out by Nangong Hao, what is impossible
"Rush! Fight for General Fang!"
"Those who surrender will not be killed!"
"Hurry up and put down your weapons. We are from the same roots, so why worry about fighting each other!"
The leading sergeants were all excited at this time, shouting slogans of surrender, and rushed into the completely defeated and shapeless formation like wild wolves.
…
In the Hanyuan tribe.
A sergeant quickly passed through the tribe's gate. He ran toward a huge stone house facing the gate, and his face was wet with drops of sweat.
"Master, Master, it's not good, the formation is broken!" As soon as the sergeant rushed into the stone house, he knelt down and reported this extremely urgent military situation.
"What?! Broken? How is this possible!" A middle-aged man's face suddenly changed.
"It has indeed been broken. Fang Zhengzheng ordered people to fire spears and arrows, which greatly broke our army's formation. Now almost all the sergeants in the formation have been arrested!"
"A volley of spears and arrows? Fang Zhengzheng is so brave. How dare he go on a killing spree?"
"No, Fang Zhengzheng just used his spear and arrows to tear in the formation... tear, yes. It means tearing a hole, and this hole just prevents the formation from changing, so, so..."
"I know, come with me to welcome the guests!" Nangong Hao's voice rang at this time, and then, a white shadow flashed in front of the sergeant's eyes. Before the voice fell, the person had already left the stone house.
…
When the news that Fang Zhengzheng had defeated Nangong Hao's formation reached the Han Yuan tribe, another news was also quickly delivered to the Yanjing City of the Great Xia Dynasty.
A fast horse passed through the east gate of Yanjing City like lightning, and rushed straight to the entrance of the palace. After changing horses and riding, it ran towards the Jinluan Hall of the palace again.
It is not the time for the morning court, but in the Jinluan Hall, hundreds of civil and military officials are standing on both sides, with extremely solemn expressions on their faces.
"Your Majesty, please send troops quickly. If you don't send troops, there may be changes!" A minister knelt down in the center of the Jinluan Hall and kowtowed his head to the ground.
"Your Majesty, I would like to ask for troops to support me. Dingshan Pass is the gate for our country to keep out the Southern Territory. We must not miss it!" Another general in armor also knelt down on the ground and clasped his hands to plead for orders.
"Report!"
"Urgent report from Dingshan Pass!"
At this time, two voices sounded almost simultaneously from far to near into the Jinluan Palace, which also made all the civil and military officials turn their attention to the gate of the Jinluan Palace.
In less than a moment, a sergeant in armor, led by four guards in golden armor, entered the Jinluan Palace, holding a letter high in his hand.
"Just read it." Sitting on the dragon chair, wearing a golden dragon robe, the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, who had been silent until he saw the sergeant entering the hall, finally spoke.
"According to the order!" The sergeant nodded, and then he carefully opened the envelope in his hand, glanced at it, and began to read it loudly.
"Uda Yutaka, the defender of Dingshan Pass, drank so much last night that his troops came to the city without knowing it. Knowing that his crime was unforgivable, he committed suicide in the camp. Although the 50,000 defenders of Dingshan Pass fought desperately to resist the fierce enemy, the difference in strength between the enemy and ours was huge. No one commanded the second one, resulting in the fall of Dingshan Pass..."
"Falled?!"
"What, how long has it been? In less than a day, Dingshan Pass has been captured?!"
"Dingshan Pass is guarded by 50,000 troops, and the troops are well-prepared. With the natural dangers, no matter how strong the opponent's troops are, they can still defend it for more than half a month. How could it be lost so quickly?"
"Yes, all four major tribes are now under the control of our dynasty. From which direction did the soldiers from the Southern Territory attack Dingshan Pass? What is the disparity in strength? There are no soldiers at all!"
When all the civil and military officials in the dynasty heard the word "capture", they were all shocked, because it took less than a day for the military information about the siege at Dingshan Pass to reach Yanjing.
too suddenly!
It's simply unbelievable.
In the hearts of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, there is indeed a possibility of sending troops to the Southern Territory. However, it is absolutely impossible to send troops to attack Dingshan Pass.
after all. Several tribes such as the Yanyao tribe adjacent to Dingshan Pass were completely controlled by the Daxia Dynasty.
So…
Where did the army that could take down Dingshan Pass come from? Even if the defenders of Dingshan Pass were really drunk the night before, they wouldn't have to commit suicide out of fear of crime at this time. Wouldn't they make up for their mistakes
There are too many doubts in this letter.
Each of these doubts is confusing, but one thing is certain, that is, the fall of Dingshan Pass, which also means that the door to the Great Xia Dynasty and the Southern Territory has been opened.
And, most importantly.
Dingshan Pass fell at this time.
What time is it now
The martial arts test is being held nervously. Nearly thirty talented elites from the Great Xia Dynasty are fighting in the Southern Territory, and a hundred thousand troops are among the four major tribes in the Southern Territory. Lin Tianrong, the current prince of the East Palace, is also in the Southern Region.
Dingshan Pass is a throat connecting a hundred thousand troops and the Great Xia Dynasty.
The throat is severed!
How can an army of 100,000 people, the Prince of the East Palace, and nearly thirty talented elites survive
"Your Majesty, the closest thing to Dingshan Pass now is the 300,000 troops stationed in Xiliang. Please give your Majesty an order immediately. If it's a step later, I'm afraid His Highness, the future of the Great Xia Dynasty and the 100,000 sergeants will have to do it. There’s no guarantee!”
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
"I feel that what General Wang said is inappropriate. Dingshan Pass has been broken. If the Southern Region follows the trend, our eastern capital, Yanjing City, will be in danger. At this time, it will be too late for you to mobilize troops from Xiliang. I suggest you first Order Bei Mo to march eastward to ensure the safety of Yanjing City, the eastern capital, and then the best strategy is to unite the armies of Bei Mo and Xiliang to annihilate the enemy forces in the southern region!"
"General Liu is right. We must ensure the safety of Yanjing City first!"
"That's right, that's right, first protect Yanjing City, and then surround one place with two troops. This is safer!"
"Cowards! Even if the traitors in the Southern Territory gave them 10,000 courage, they would not dare to march into Yanjing City? Moreover, there are 100,000 imperial guards stationed in Yanjing City, why should we be uneasy? The top priority now is to understand the power of Dingshan Pass, otherwise As time goes by, I’m afraid people’s hearts may change!”
Soon, all the civil and military officials began to discuss and came up with suggestions. Some advocated sending troops to Dingshan Pass first, while others advocated returning to save Yanjing City first.
Listening to the discussion below, the Holy Master Lin Mubai waved his hands in annoyance.
As a result, peace returned to Jinluan Palace again.
All the civil and military officials stared at the Holy Lord Lin Mubai sitting on the Dragon Throne with wide eyes, waiting for the Holy Lord Lin Mubai's decision.
"Do all the ministers advocate sending troops?"
"Yes!" The generals responded immediately.
"Do you have any different opinions?" The Holy Master Lin Mubai nodded and continued to ask.
"I have a different opinion!" After hearing the question from the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, the Minister of Rites, who had been silent in the crowd, finally stood up.
"speak."
"In my opinion, the Southern Territory has been adjacent to Daxia for several generations and has a very close relationship. This time, the Southern Territory suddenly sent troops to capture Dingshan Pass. There must be a reason. Daxia has always been a country of etiquette. Your Majesty, why not send one? The imperial envoy went to the Southern Territory to investigate to see if the descendants of our dynasty had inappropriate behavior in the Southern Territory, or were instigated by a certain clan. If it was my descendants of Daxia who acted inappropriately, they should be severely punished. The instigation of a certain clan should be explained clearly with emotion and reason, so as not to hurt the centuries-old friendship between the countries! Of course, if the Southern Territory is really planning something evil, Your Majesty will not be late in sending troops again. This can be regarded as following the etiquette of the Great Xia Dynasty. In line with the old saying, etiquette first, then military service!"
After the Minister of Rites finished speaking, he also bowed and bowed, and then slowly knelt down on the ground.
"I second the proposal!"
"I also second the proposal!"
Not long after, two other civil servants also stood up and expressed their support for the opinion of the Minister of Rites.
When the other generals heard the words of the Minister of Rites, they all showed contempt. However, civil servants did have the right to advise, and the sage Lin Mubai did ask if he had any other opinions.
Therefore, although all the generals were very angry, they still endured it.
but…
No one would think that the Holy Master Lin Mubai would accept such a meaning, because although Daxia is a country of etiquette, it is also a country of recharging its energy.
Now that the national treasury is full and the troops are well-equipped with food and supplies, they are not afraid of a war at all.
If we were bullied into the territory by a subordinate vassal state like the Southern Territory and didn't face a head-on attack, would we still be the majestic Xia Dynasty
"I think what the Minister of Rites said is reasonable, then I will send the Minister of Rites to the Southern Territory to investigate the matter in person!" The Holy Lord Lin Mubai finally nodded at this time and issued an order directly.
Such a voice just fell.
The generals in the Jinluan Palace also looked at the Holy Lord Lin Mubai sitting on the Dragon Throne in disbelief, because they could not understand why the Holy Lord Lin Mubai listened to the words of the Minister of Rites.
Does he really still think that the Southern Territory is still the former Southern Territory
Dare to bully the country and occupy the southern region of Dingshan Pass. Is it possible that it is the same vassal state that bowed its head and paid tribute every year
"I obey the order, and I will definitely investigate this matter clearly to repay His Majesty's grace!" The Minister of Rites ignored the expressions of the generals around him. After hearing the words of the Holy Master Lin Mubai, he smiled.
Know the Holy Will and understand the Holy Heart.
This is the way to be a minister. If you can't even tell whether the Holy One wants to fight or not, then why do you still hold the post of Six Ministers? Just go home and farm!
A bunch of reckless men!
The Minister of Rites glanced at the generals around him with a contemptuous look, and finally his eyes subconsciously fell on the leader, Zuo Xiang Yu Yiping, who was wearing a red official uniform.
From the moment the military intelligence report came to the present, Zuo Xiang Yu Yiping has not said a word. This incident really makes him a little strange.
But strangely enough, this credit has already fallen into his own pocket.
The Minister of Rites didn't think much, and thanked him respectfully. Then he quickly exited the Jinluan Hall and prepared to go to the Southern Territory.
Zuo Xiang Yu Yiping looked at the Minister of Rites who was retreating respectfully, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
That's sympathy.
In other words, it is a kind of sympathy mixed with contempt and disdain.
Know the divine grace and understand the divine heart.
Zuo Xiang Yu Yiping looked at the indifferent-looking Holy Lord Lin Mubai who was sitting on the dragon throne, and sneered in his heart. In the entire Jinluan Palace, could there be another person besides himself who dared to make an issue in this regard? ? (To be continued.)
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