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"What? You say it again?" The third prince stood up from the throne and glared.
"Dawei territory went south, the first battle, the four cities were timid before the battle, and all of them surrendered to Dawei!" An official said with a bitter expression.
"Impossible!" The Third Prince angered.
"His Royal Highness, it is true. The four city lords of the four northern cities surrendered almost at the same time. They surrendered immediately without warning, as if they were agreed, more like they were bought by the Dawei Holy Court. The four frontier cities were lost in a flash, The Dawei army is continuing to go south!" The official looked miserable.
"Impossible, the four city lords of the four cities in northern Xinjiang are all personally selected by me, and they are absolutely loyal to me. They can't betray the intangible holy court!" The third prince refused to believe.
"This is a battle report on the front line, please read it yourself, Third Prince!" The official handed out a jade slip.
The consciousness swept across, and the third prince's face was green.
"Snapped!"
The third prince bitterly broke the jade slip.
"The four of them are actually the city lord now. They were spies sent by Dawei. They turned out to be Zhong Shan. They deceived people too much, too much!" The third prince said angrily.
"Third Prince, Dawei Holy Court obviously had premeditated!" an official worried.
"The southern part of Zhuanlun's territory is now armistice. Give me concentration to resist Dawei's south army, and send a message to all the celestial dynasties around Dawei to besiege Dawei together." The third prince hated.
"Yes!"
"Zhong Shan, I said I would break your corpse into ten thousand pieces, but I didn't expect it would be so early!" The third prince said coldly—
Changjing, the Immortal Hall, above the Chao Hall.
Zhong Shan sat on the dragon chair, listening to the report of the officials, tapping his finger on the dragon chair.
"Holy King, our army has gone south, and we have already won thirty-two cities. Among them, the city owners of twenty-eight cities are all my Dawei people. Only four cities have been contributed. Twenty-eight cities belong to Dawei. Those four cities also surrendered in a short time!" Xiao Wang said slightly excitedly.
There has never been such a smooth siege. It’s just inspection!
At this moment, Xiao Wang once again lamented the wiseness of the holy king, Wang Jingwen, his own person within the enemy, is really wonderful for Dawei! In recent years, Wang Jingwen did not lay down southern territories for Wuxiang Shengtian, but clearly for Dawei to lay down southern territories.
Wang Jingwen is definitely the first effort to unify the runner's territory this time.
"Well, the list is also known. You are the only one who is responsible for the southern part of the runner's territory!" Zhong Shan nodded.
"The minister leads the decree!"
"Holy King, Nian Ben's letter should be delivered to the masters of the surrounding dynasties at this moment!" Yi Yan stepped forward.
"They dare not send troops. They are waiting for my Chao and Nian Ben to die together? If so, speed up the progress. There are 24 celestial dynasties and 18 sacred places left in the north, and we must take them all at once." Zhong Shan solemnly said.
"In the world of Xiaoqian, my Dawei collects the twenty-four imperial dynasties with the imperial dynasty, and defeats the celestial dynasty with the imperial dynasty. At this moment, it is easy to collect the celestial dynasty with the holy court and defeat the weak with the strong. Holy King Don't worry!" Yi Yan said respectfully.
"En! In the territory of the runner, the wolf clan has been unified, so it can be convenient to act." Zhong Shan nodded.
"Yes!"-
Godsend Mansion.
"Bang～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"
The third prince angrily overturned the handsome case in front of him.
"The third prince, there are already fifty-four cities. All these fifty-four cities have been collected by Dawei and all surrendered. These people? Aren't they all...?" An official panicked.
Taking a deep breath, the third prince closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down. Suddenly, the conversation with Wang Jingwen resurfaced again—
"I want these people to be the city lord!" The third prince said solemnly.
"Third princes, these people are of unknown origin, and the ministers do not approve of them as city lord, and they are not qualified to do it!" Wang Jingwen said.
"Not qualified? The people you selected are qualified? Their origins are clear?" The third prince disdainfully said.
"I have personally inspected these people who were selected. Although their origin is unknown, they are absolutely loyal to the God-given Mansion!" Wang Jingwen said earnestly.
"The people I chose are also absolutely loyal to the Godsend Mansion, you don't want to talk about it anymore, I'll make it!" The third prince said solemnly.
With a slight sigh, Wang Jingwen nodded and said, "I hope that the third prince is right, let me say goodbye!"—
Thinking of Wang Jingwen's repeated reminders in the past, the third prince wanted to slap himself.
"Third prince, Dawei's pace is too fast, and I face officials, too many are Dawei spies, there must be a lot of remaining cities, what shall we do next?" An official said.
Shaking his head, the third prince said with a frustrated expression: "I chose all the lord of the city, and I definitely can't withdraw it now. I don't know who to withdraw. If you withdraw collectively, it will definitely cause great turmoil! Zhong Shan? A poisonous heart!"
At this time, another official rushed in.
"The third prince is not good. The four remaining celestial dynasties in the southern part of the Zhuan area are also taking advantage of the fire. We are now attacked by the enemy." The official said anxiously.
The third prince is facing down.
"The defeat is coming every day, now I don't know where the city really belongs to me." The third prince said with a frustrated expression.
"Third Prince, chase Wang Jingwen back!" an official said.
"Yes, third prince, this is only a year, and Wang Jingwen has not returned to the borderless territory. As long as the third prince uses the Holy King Zi Ling, he will definitely come back."
"I control the south of the borderless territory, and the lean camel is bigger than the horse. Even if you continue to lose, the Dawei army will not be able to fight here in less than ten years. As long as Wang Jingwen comes back, we will be saved!"
At this time, the officials finally read Wang Jingwen's good.
"Well, that's the only way to do it." The third prince looked ugly for a while, but that could only be the case.
One year later.
Godsend Mansion.
The third prince looked at the singing and dancing in the hall when an official rushed in.
"Needless to say the loss, I'm tired of hearing it!" The third prince shook his head.
This year, every day the defeat was reported, and the third prince had already heard the cocoon. This year, the third prince suffered unprecedented destruction. Why did the former commanders help each other like heaven in Wang Jingwen's hands? Why did they lose consecutive battles in their own hands? Why
Why? The real commander genius was demoted long ago by Wang Jingwen, and I don't know where to hide. These commanders are just generals who can obey orders. They are first-rate, but there is no such commander in the world.
After losing streak, the third prince's heart is now at a low point. Only singing and dancing every day can make him feel better.
"No, no, third prince, our people are back, Wang Jingwen, Wang Jingwen...!"
"Wang Jingwen is back?" The third prince suddenly became energetic.
"No, Wang Jingwen and his party did not know when they changed their route and disappeared!"
PS: Yesterday, it looked like heatstroke. I felt weak and dizzy when I got up in the morning. I wrote this chapter very slowly. I should take a rest immediately. There are 100 votes. I will try my best to make three changes tomorrow and ask for one more vote at the end.
(to be continued)