Nan Ruohuai stood up suddenly, a cold light flashed in his hand, the dagger was already on the old servant's neck, and he shouted: "Who ordered you to harm me?"
The old servant trembled with fright, his skin was rubbed against the edge of the dagger, and the cut was cut, and blood gushed out. He tremblingly said: "The old slave is loyal to His Majesty, but I really can't stand that man's arrogance, I'm sorry for you!"
Nan Ruohuai pondered for a moment, then slowly retracted the dagger, and said: "If you saw that man killing the national teacher like a dog, you would not think so. The so-called ancestral secret medicine can really kill him What if the poison doesn’t kill him?”
The old servant raised his eyebrows, his murderous intent suddenly rose, and he said: "The big deal is to fight him! You have a large army in hand, what are you afraid of him? Although the battleship is big, we are united, and there is always a chance to take it down. Without the battleship, he what else?"
Nan Ruohuai smiled wryly, shook his head and said, "You don't know, he has a bigger warship, but he didn't come over at all, it just stopped in the void. Now these warships are just a part of that giant ship. Fraction."
The old servant was dumbfounded, with a look of disbelief, "How can there be such a big warship in this world?"
Nan Ruohuai shook his head and sat back in the big chair, yes, how could there be such a big battleship? And how big is the outside world
The number of mercenaries Qianye brought into the capital was not many, even less than the number of crew members, so he only controlled the airship take-off and landing field outside the city, and the area around the south gate near the take-off and landing field. Several ground structures that could have threatened the battleship were also captured.
In this way, the capital is in a delicate state of actually dividing and conquering.
Qianye returned to the battle patrol, summoned the mercenary generals and Song Hui to the war room, and hung a high-scale map of Zheng Guo next to the large map of Yonglu on the wall.
Qianye picked up the indicator stick, pointed out several cities in Zheng State, and said: "Here, here, and this area, these five cities are what we want to take down by ourselves. Xudong Island is rich in minerals, Liaocheng can Transformed into a military industrial base, and these cities have both resources and manpower, which can build a channel leading to the dark race country in the west, ensuring that our mercenaries can continue to kill the hinterland of Yonglu. Do you have any opinions? "
The group of mercenary generals were not strong in planning and strategy, while the few from the Song Clan were surprised and couldn't say anything.
"Then it's settled." Qianye made the decision concisely and clearly.
Song Lun said: "My lord, this is equivalent to cutting Zheng Guo into a third, and most of it is the essence. Will there be any objections from Zheng Guo?"
Song Hui smiled lightly and said, "That's right, our new King Zheng has 80,000 forbidden troops!"
What they meant was to remind Qianye that now Nan Ruohuai was no longer the powerless person who could be disposed of at will. Now he is at least superficially in control of the Forbidden Army, and to a certain extent, the entire Zheng Kingdom will reject outsiders like Qianye. In the past, Nan Ruohuai had nothing, and Qianye used his name to occupy Xudong Fudao and Liaocheng, so it was no problem, but now, should we consider the reaction of the new King Zheng
Qianye said: "We have already wasted too much time in Zheng Guo. It doesn't matter what he thinks, and he doesn't need to care about it. This matter has been decided, so it will be carried out accordingly. Any obstacles in the process, no matter who they are, will be dealt with." Clear. My order to you is to attack! Do you understand?"
The mercenary generals were those who feared that the world would not be chaotic, so they screamed one after another, and some said in a strange tone: "What if the forbidden army comes to grab the territory from us?"
"There are so many of them! I'm scared to death!"
"That's right, 80,000 people, 40 will deal with one of you, Lao Lin, you are about to be turned!"
"I'm so scared, haha!"
All kinds of foul language kept coming out, and Song Hui's face turned red when she heard it. Her female hooligan can tease and tease Qianye, but compared with these mercenaries who really came from the bottom, she is still a bit thin-skinned.
"Okay, be quiet." After Qianye and the others were honest, he assigned tasks to the generals, and at the same time sent someone to notify Nan Ruohuai, asking him to collect all Zheng's floating battleships and hand them over to the dark fire for unification. command.
At the end of the meeting, the mercenary generals rushed away one by one, dispatching troops separately, for fear that their colleagues would take the credit. In fact, there are only 2,000 elite mercenaries in total, and each of them only has more than 100 points. They may be able to fight a city, but it is impossible to occupy them.
The mercenary generals assigned to the same city automatically get together to study the assignment of tasks during the siege. Several generals in charge of fleet deployment were surrounded by people, and they all wanted to get more air support for their troops, even if it was an armed gunboat.
Song Hui didn't leave, but stood beside Qianye, staring at him left and right, making his heart tremble, and asked vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"
Song Hui asked: "You really came up with this plan?"
"Of course." Qianye was a little puzzled by the question.
"I thought you could only fight."
"Why, is there a problem with this plan?" Qianye asked humbly.
"It's because there is no problem that I find it strange. You should have no experience in commanding major battles, nor work experience in the staff department."
"Maybe it's because, when encountering a problem, I would wonder how Zining would solve it if he was here."
Song Hui shook her head, "This is not Seventh Brother's way of doing things."
Qianye said helplessly: "I think this is very good, open the passage, occupy important strongholds to ensure the safety of the rear and passage, what else? If someone obstructs, just kill him."
Song Hui gave a thumbs up and praised: "Domineering!"
Qianye gave her a blank look, and said, "A little country of Zheng, why do you need to put so much thought into it?"
Song Hui said: "Then what should I do?"
"Shouldn't you stay here, to advise the overall situation?"
"I want to go to war, give me some soldiers."
Qianye never expected that she would make such a request. This girl was Song Zining's favorite cousin, Qianye didn't want any mistakes. Besides, as the name suggests, Song Hui's strengths are not in fighting.
Song Hui was soft-hearted, but Qianye couldn't be entangled, so she was given fifty mercenaries to guard the airship base in the capital.
In the palace, Nan Ruohuai stood in the study with a gloomy expression. He threw a few documents to the civil and military ministers standing on both sides, and said, "You should take a look too."
A general took a look and shouted: "Hand over all the floating battleships?! How can this be done?"
No matter what the veterans and upstarts of the Zheng Kingdom in the palace thought, Qianye's war machine started again, and the elite mercenaries were divided into two teams, starting from the capital, and rushing towards the two small cities around Liao City.
Each of these two cities has no more than tens of thousands of people, and the defenders are more than a thousand, and they are all local troops. Attacking at a one-on-one ratio, isn't it easy to capture
As for the south gate area and the airship take-off and landing area, Qianye had no intention of letting them out, and made the general of the imperial army who came to receive them feel ashamed. Fortunately, they still remember how Liu Zhongyuan died, and the huge battle cruiser on the floating battleship landing ground not far away reminded them who the current sky of Zheng Guo belonged to, which made them not make any decisions. stupid thing.
After receiving the news that Qianye had begun to march westward, the imperial army was not far behind, and they almost rushed out, dividing their troops into several groups, and rushing to various strategic locations within the country. That posture was like trying to compete with Qianye for territory. There is also a line of forbidden troops, the number of which reaches 30,000, far exceeding other troops. The front of the soldiers is also in the west. According to the marching route, it seems that they want to take down several important towns in the western region before Qianye.
The West Route Army of the Forbidden Army attacked wildly all the way, attacking the city and pulling out the stronghold, which can be called brave. Most of the Western Territory originally belonged to the Second Prince's territory, and the main force was in Liao City, which had already been maimed by Qianye. Without the main mobile force and powerful generals, the defenses of the cities in the western region became empty.
However, Qianye holds the air power and has a large number of transport ships. The elite troops are basically transported by air all the way. How can the imperial guards keep up with land machinery
In Tacheng, the most important town in the western region, the dark fire mercenaries, with the support of floating warships, lost a single battle. This is the last stop of the Qianye Grand Corridor Project, and also the most important goal.
Tacheng has a population of more than 150,000, controls a vast area of hundreds of kilometers around it, and guards the west gate of Zheng Kingdom. If Yong Ye's army wants to invade the mainland of Zheng, it must destroy Tacheng. Otherwise, if the army goes straight into the hinterland of the human race, there will still be such a confidant in the rear, and the consequences will be disastrous.
Zheng Guo is located at the tip of the maple leaf, with rolling mountains to the north and south, making it difficult for large troops to pass through. The mountains closed at the western border of Zheng State, leaving a long and narrow strip less than a hundred kilometers wide. The tower city was built at the exit of this large passage, and provided support for more than ten small castle fortresses on the periphery.
Tacheng was originally very important, and the standing garrison also reached the scale of 10,000 people. It's just that Zheng's civil strife, the princes competed with each other, and the whereabouts of the old King Zheng was unknown, and it has developed to the brink of civil war. And Nan Ruohuai turned out to be born, which directly provoked the flames of a full-scale civil war.
In such a chaotic situation, Tacheng, which is located on the border, became less important, and all the princes looked at the defenders in the city. In order to strengthen their own strength, the princes came to Tacheng one after another to "borrow soldiers". This guard is not someone's direct descendant, he doesn't want to bet, and he doesn't want to be hated, so he can only give more or less soldiers in desperation.
However, there are too many princes of Zheng, each of them has a few hundred people, and several thousand soldiers are also sent out before and after. When the dark fire soldiers approached the city, there were only six thousand defenders in the tower city.
Facing the unprecedented large fleet of Dark Fire, the defender knew that there was no hope of winning, not to mention that Qianye came under the banner of Nan Ruohuai. Now that Nan Ruohuai has occupied the capital, he already has a righteous name, and unification is in sight. The defender was in a dilemma, and asked the messenger sent by the dark fire to ask the two strongmen to fight in front of the battle to determine the outcome.
The mercenaries readily agreed, and then the generals from both sides stepped forward, and more than a dozen mercenary generals rushed forward, drowning the defenders in an instant. The pitiful guard is a strong man of level 16. One-on-one can win against any mercenary, but he really can't stand the wolf.
In desperation, the guard had no choice but to admit defeat.
The outcome was decided, and when he was pulled up, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his eyes were swollen, and his clothes and battle armor were torn. This confrontation between the strong was like a fight between gangsters on the street.