Jiang Pengji ignored Xianyu's crusade against her.
She said, "An Xingman is confident that the four Nanman forces have suffered a great loss, but they are also a ruthless character. How many forces will they be able to win?"
Wei Ci knew why she said that. The Huangshui Alliance was a lesson from the past. A group of guys who participated in the alliance always failed to work hard.
"The odds of winning are far greater than the odds of losing," he said.
The Nanshenghui League is different from the Huangshui League of Dongqing.
Huangshui Huimeng is for King Qin, and the enemy is the pseudo-emperor King Changshou who is trying to become emperor. To put it a bit harsher, this is the internal competition of the royal family. The princes of the Huimeng are salted fish watching the fun. For these lords with hard wings, whoever is the Dongqing Emperor is the same, so most of them are soy sauce and do not work hard. The one who rushes to the front is the one who takes advantage of it, and the loss is definitely the biggest.
The princes of each family have their own thoughts, and everyone wants to retain their strength, make their wings harder, and do not obey the imperial edict.
Nansheng is different, the enemy of their alliance is not their own family, but the four southern barbarians!
Those are the southern barbarians whose hearts must be different from our race!
The southern barbarians are a threat to the princes of Nansheng. If the princes do not join forces to kill the four southern barbarians, when they are alone, they may be killed by the fourth southern barbarians. For this reason, their odds of winning skyrocketed by putting in both work and effort.
They are not fighting for justice, they are fighting for their own lives!
Jiang Pengji raised his cheeks and said, "So, it would be better if I promised to form an alliance?"
Everyone's opinion is also to agree to form an alliance, so just form an alliance.
Anyway, no matter if it is an ally or an enemy, she will kill her in the end. An Yin knows that she has already killed her and still comes together, so don't blame her.
Why doesn't Hua Yuan know what Jiang Pengji is thinking
Just from the fact that she said in front of her, "I used to form an alliance with Xinzhao, I once formed an alliance with Bogao, I also once formed an alliance with Zhengze, and Daoxi also formed an alliance with me", Hua Yuan knew that this woman had extremely strong feelings. Aggressiveness, the danger to him is no less than that of Nanman.
Hua Yuan didn't stay for too long, and when he got a positive reply from Jiang Pengji, he left with the mission.
Before leaving, Hua Yuan's second personality still had a stiff smile on her face, and said to her, "It's a pity that there are so many things in Nansheng, it's a pity that Yuan couldn't see the appearance of Duke Lanting's domination of Dongqing. For my lord, I wish Lord Lanting a prosperous martial arts—"
Jiang Pengji said, "I wish you auspicious words."
Hua Yuan got into the carriage and left with the support of the guards.
In addition to him, there was An Yin's heir in the car, the current young master of the An family.
The eleven or twelve-year-old boy was still dressed in ordinary clothes, with some dirty ashes on his face to cover up his natural good looks.
His identity in the mission is not a young master, but the most inconspicuous chorus boy.
After the car wheel rolled forward for a quarter of an hour, everyone was far away from Jiang Pengji's camp, and the young man asked slowly.
"Sir, why do you and Mr. Lu both believe that Liu Xi can win? The situation is changing rapidly, and Huang Song may not be able to turn around."
Away from the camp, Hua Yuan's second personality brows gradually stretched.
Staying in Jiang Pengji's camp, his nerves were always tense, and he couldn't sleep all night. He always felt that he was in a dangerous situation and would die at any time.
Now that he had "escaped," he relaxed.
"What did you see in Liuxi's camp these two days?"
Hua Yuan treats the boy as both a student and a son, and is very attentive in his guidance.
The young man came truthfully.
He was a errand boy, and occasionally dealt with the logistics of the military camp. He was impressed by their high quality and discipline.
Hua Yuan listened carefully and said, "What the young master sees is the key to Liu Xi's victory."
The young man was stunned.
Hua Yuan said, "Throughout the ages, history books will only record those wise men and warriors who have the ability to conquer thousands of miles. When did they remember ordinary soldiers? No matter how smart a wise man is, it is still empty talk if his strategy is not implemented. The charge is nothing but a reckless man. It is often not the wise wise man or the brave warrior who decides the outcome of the war, but the soldiers."
People exaggerate the role of counsellors and generals in war, but ignore the soldiers, who are the key to victory.
Whether it is the strategy of the counselor or the command and dispatch of the generals, the essence is only assistance.
It's ridiculous that people in the world are ignorant and often put the cart before the horse and don't know it.
The young man pondered Hua Yuan's words carefully, and the confusion in his eyes gradually receded.
Seeing this, Hua Yuan smiled happily.
Before he could speak, his head suddenly ached, and he involuntarily raised his hand to hold the aching brain.
The young man saw it, Mr. Xinzhi lost his mind and committed again.
He didn't dare to move, and looked at Hua Yuan nervously.
Hua Yuan stroked his forehead with one hand and grabbed the clothes on his knees with the other, before recovering after a long while.
The boy called out cautiously, "Sir?"
When the husband was insane, he often didn't recognize him, so he had to make sure that Hua Yuan in front of him was Mr.
Hua Yuan looked at the boy with strange eyes, "Huh? What's wrong? Where is this place?"
The young man said embarrassingly, "We are on our way back, sir, do you remember the students?"
Hua Yuan frowned, and his upright sitting posture was changed to a very casual posture, with a terrifying look in his eyes.
"What sir?" Hua Yuan looked around and confirmed that he was on the carriage, his expression changed instantly, "You kidnapped me?"
The boy was taken aback by that look and asked, "Who are you?"
"Hmph - Am Duoxi is bold, right?" Hua Yuan said, "I'm Liu Xi, stop the carriage and send me back immediately!"
Teenager: "…"
Mom! ! !
No one expected that Hua Yuan would split a personality that claimed to be "Lanting Gong Liu Xi" again!
Wei Ci didn't even dare to think about such a terrifying story. Although Hua Yuan's personality called himself "Lanting Gong Liu Xi" and his strength was stronger than ordinary people, Hua Yuan's body was too useless, and the newly born personality was violently suppressed by everyone and tied up firmly.
Hua Yuan made trouble all afternoon, the new personality finally fell into a deep sleep tiredly, and the main body Hua Yuan climbed the line with difficulty.
The boy burst into tears.
The husband calls himself "Lanting Gong Liu Xi" or something, it's really scary!
Jiang Pengji still didn't know Hua Yuan's manipulation, she was rushing to train her troops, secretly preparing to slaughter Huang Song.
Time passed by like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, the wheat fields took off their green clothes, and the heavy wheat ears were dyed golden.
Usually at this time, the fields are filled with people who hurry to harvest grain, and the air is filled with a pleasant atmosphere.
This year is different, there is no joy and laughter in the air, only chills.
Huang Song dispatched troops and horses to harvest the autumn crops as soon as possible. While working overtime day and night, he tightened his nerves to prevent the enemy from attacking.
Jiang Pengji squeezed her fingers and made a crisp rattling sound.
"Bo Gao and I, it's time to make an end!"