After another month, there was good news from Xichang.
Fu Wang's battle was very boring, really very boring.
There was a feeling that Dongqing, Zhongzhao, and Nansheng were trying their best to create a scene of chaos, but Xichang was just playing house. When he first received the military conscription order, Fu Wang was very excited. He thought that he could show off his skills, make countless contributions, and defeat the enemy.
But in the end?
He solemnly issued a military order to his lord and brought more than 200,000 soldiers to conquer Xichang. He thought that there would be a hard battle, but in the end …
Emmmm …
Xichang's operations were beyond his imagination.
The army conquered the border of Xichang, killed a group of bandits, and destroyed two villages. When they captured the captives and interrogated them, they said that they were the emperor … Huh? Emperor? Fu Wang looked at the bandit emperor in confusion. He was dressed in hemp and grey cloth.
When he captured someone and interrogated them, they said that they were the Prime Minister …
Prime Minister?
"Bah, a bandit village has 200 people, and half of them have official positions. Why don't you go to heaven?"
When Fu Wang heard that the "emperor" made a dark-faced shrew empress and a widow in her forties his favorite concubine, his expression could no longer be described with words. Even children don't play house so casually. Aren't you adults ashamed of yourselves?
This was not what made Fu Wang feel the most hopeless.
Not long after the 200,000 strong army invaded Xichang, they received "envoys" from several forces.
After careful questioning, the larger ones only had half a province, and the smaller ones had one to two thousand people.
The smaller ones had big ambitions. Some called themselves feudal lords, and some had already proclaimed themselves emperors. They hoped that Fu Wang would leave their land in the name of the country. If he didn't leave, there would be serious consequences if the two countries became enemies. Fu Wang was just a commander. He couldn't bear the responsibility.
Fu Wang was speechless.
Could these people not live in their own world and keep on blabbering?
Why couldn't he bear the responsibility?
His lord had given him more than 200,000 elites to be fully in charge of the war here. He could even capture the emperor and kill him first before reporting.
His lord had delegated power like a flood. Why didn't Fu Wang have the right to bear the responsibility?
"They don't know what they're talking about. Lead the troops and flatten them!"
One word — beat him up, motherf * cker!
There was no need to talk about anything else when it came to war.
The moment Fu Wang spoke, the arrogant fellows scattered like birds and beasts.
In order to resist Fu Wang's army, it was said that Xichang had organized a Hundred Feudal Vassals Oath Ceremony to resist Fu Wang's attack.
"A hundred feudal vassals … a general assembly?"
No, back then, when his lord participated in the Huang River Conference, the twenty or so feudal vassals were already enough.
Xichang was not bad, a hundred feudal vassals …
This title sounded awesome, and Fu Wang had been looking forward to it for two days at first. It was only when the fight really started that he realized that the other party was just a piece of paper.
It wasn't that the enemy didn't have enough troops. In fact, the hundred feudal vassals had gathered four hundred thousand soldiers and horses to confront Fu Wang across the river.
However, a war wasn't won just because they had more people.
To say that the enemy's four hundred thousand soldiers and horses were scattered like sand would be a compliment. The various feudal vassals were not united, each had their own little schemes, each fought their own battles. Fu Wang led his troops and defeated them as soon as they met face to face. Then, the enemy gave up resisting and began to run for their lives …
To be honest, even the extras weren't so perfunctory!
In this battle, Fu Wang created a world record that would be famous in later generations — the record of killing the leaders of the feudal vassals in one battle.
Fu Wang completed 44 kills by himself.
(: з) ∠) _
The so-called hundred feudal vassals had been eliminated by him in one go.
It was a title that sounded awesome, but Fu Wang couldn't be happy. He felt that his intelligence and military talent were being ruthlessly rubbed against the ground by these enemies. Just by rubbing against him, he would lose some of his intelligence. Would he become mentally retarded after this battle?
The hundred feudal vassals of Xichang spent two months to gather the four hundred thousand troops, but it only took four hours for them to collapse.
After a deeper understanding, Fu Wang deeply understood how overboard his lord was.
He would rather lead the troops to attack the North Yuan. At least the enemy wouldn't be so retarded, right?
Of course, Jiang Pengji only chuckled at this.
The intelligence of the North Yuan wasn't very high. Jiang Pengji only needed to watch the enemy court death and then guard their corpses.
There weren't many times when she had to properly set up a battle formation to fight a battle.
No matter how bad Fu Wang was, he still managed to get the title of 44 kills and saw the "grand occasion" of the hundred feudal vassals attacking Fu Wang.
What did Jiang Pengji have?
Snow, the sky was full of snow, freezing people to death _ (: з) ∠) _
"Report —"
Fu Wang rubbed his brows and said, "What now?"
The soldier who reported the news said that the scouts had caught a group of suspicious people who claimed to be the Emperor of Xichang …
Fu Wang was speechless.
Emmmm …
It might be hard to believe, but Fu Wang had gathered the "Six Imperial Pills" not long ago. Did another person want to achieve the achievement of summoning the dragon god?
"… Another bunch of bluffs. Just drag them out and kill them."
What kind of person claimed to be an emperor? Was the word "emperor" so cheap?
Fu Wang had always hoped that his lord could ascend to the throne, but in the end, the emperor was so cheap. He felt suffocated just thinking about it.
In the end, the emperor this time was not ordinary.
"What is this?"
Fu Wang opened the item presented by the soldier and saw a jade seal!!!!
Interesting!
The "jade seals" of the previous emperors were either made of wood, granite, or cheap and low-quality jade.
"The quality of this jade seal looks pretty good."
As a "boorish man," Fu Wang did not know much about anything other than war.
When he chose his spoils of war, he would choose the biggest, brightest, and best looking ones, or simple and crude gold and silver treasures.
He did not know much about jade, but he felt that this jade seal was of good quality. As for how good it was, he could not tell.
So —
When the people around him told him that this jade seal was of excellent quality and was very likely to be a real jade seal, he was dumbfounded.
"Drag the person here and interrogate him. Where did he steal this jade seal?"
If he did not ask, he would not know. Once he asked, his three views were all shattered.
The person who was captured was indeed the Emperor of Xichang — the real Emperor of Xichang. Accompanying him were his empress and his ministers …
Fu Wang stared at the person for a long time but could not see the so-called "aristocratic" temperament.
Looking left and right, did he not look like a farmer doing farm work?
The empress beside him also had wrinkled skin and white hair. Her hands were frostbitten, and her fingertips were cracked and had thick calluses from farm work.
If this was really the "royal family," Fu Wang could understand why there were more than a hundred feudal lords in Xichang.
To many people, the royal family was a religion. With such a collapse of religion, how could order not collapse?
The emperor earned money from farming, the palace earned pocket money from farming, and the concubines were sold to disharmonious places to earn money from their bodies.
The so-called ministers in villages with less than a hundred households were involved in domestic trifles.
"Wait, what happened to the jade seal?"
They were so poor. Fu Wang did not believe that they would not pawn the jade seal to pay back the money.
The Emperor of Xichang stammered as he explained.
They had taken advantage of the time when Fu Wang was harvesting the heads to send the "guards" to retrieve it.
The jade seal was the symbol of the emperor. With the jade seal, he might be able to trick some people to get close to him …
Fu Wang: "…"
The battle of Xichang was probably a stain that he would never be able to erase in his life.
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