"Cause the Northern Borderline to fall apart in the shortest time possible? That's a good idea. "Qiguan Rang finished and glanced at Feng Zhen." However, Zi Shi used a lot of Hanshi powder in the past. It's obvious that this thing won't kill you instantly. As long as you have a strong will, you can quit. The King of the Northern Borderline is a rare wise ruler. His confidence is firm and he might not really fall because of Hanshi powder. "
Feng Zhen was once again brought up as a negative example. It made him very depressed.
A single mistake can cause everlasting regret. Friends around you always use you as a negative example.
My heart is tired and I won't love anymore.
Wei Ci said, "It won't take that long. Zi Shi's situation is different from the King of the Northern Borderline. Although Zi Shi has been using Hanshi powder for a long time, he doesn't abuse it. But the King of the Northern Borderline treats it as medicine to regain his masculinity. He takes it almost every day … "
After taking Hanshi powder, he goes to the harem to have sex with the concubines. Even a body made of steel can't take it.
As long as the King of the Northern Borderline's health deteriorates, there will be people to send him on his last journey.
If the King of the Northern Borderline and the chief of Shanghai County, Wuma Shang, can't they see that they have an older and unmarried lord?
Feng Zhen coughed lightly, indicating for Wei Ci to be more reserved. Can't he see that they have an older and unmarried lord here?
Qiguan Rang glanced at Feng Zhen and asked, "Is your throat itchy?"
Don't think that he didn't know what Feng Zhen's cough meant.
"Remember to drink more goat's milk. It moisturizes your throat." Wei Ci smiled.
Feng Zhen: "…"
Goat's milk can moisturize your throat. Are you bullying me for being uneducated?
Wei Ci, this fellow, was very naughty.
Knowing that his lord wants to attack the Northern Borderline, he hurriedly planted spies in the Northern Borderline.
Planting spies is fine, but he wants to hang debuffs all over the Northern Borderline and hope that the lord can defeat the Northern Borderline with her eyes closed?
Doesn't he know that his lord is already very cruel?
Jiang Pengji, who was sitting at the head, didn't seem to notice the "open and secret strife" between the three strategists. She smiled and said to Wei Ci, "If we can successfully split the Northern Borderline from within, our chances of recovering the Northern Borderline will increase by at least 30 percent. We will remember Sun Zaidao's contribution."
Wei Ci stepped out and thanked Jiang Pengji on behalf of Sun Wen.
Qiguan Rang gently waved his fan, his beard and hair fluttering slightly. He said, "My Lord, the most important thing now is to investigate the details of the various tribes in the North borderline. If it's feasible, we can secretly support the weakest prince of the Northern Borderline, so that they can fight evenly — "
The more evenly matched they were, the longer the civil strife in the Northern Borderline would last, and the more benefits they would get.
On the contrary, if a certain prince was too powerful and crushed the other princes, stabilizing the momentum of the northern borderline, then it would not be easy for them to take advantage of the chaos in the northern borderline. Therefore, Qiguan Rang had the evil intention of scheming against the North borderline again.
"Is … is this feasible?" Jiang Pengji frowned.
Qiguan Rang said, "Whether it's feasible or not depends on whether Sun Zaidao is as capable as Lü Shang."
Jiang Pengji glanced at Qiguan Rang with a smile. He held the fan handle in his hand, the fan slightly pressed against his knees, and his eyes were downcast.
Liaozhoudi: "Guess the conversation between our streamer and little Rangrang through their eyes?
Fuqiduoduo: "The host said — I know you're jealous."
Ziwen Die: "Little Rangrang said — Hmph, I'm angry, I'm going to ignore you."
Yongye Tianchen: "Cimei said — Didn't we agree to cook this little frog? Why has the lord fallen in love with someone else?"
Bo Xiaoyun: "Fengtian Tian said — It's supposed to be a two-person show, but I've become the fourth person."
The audience in the streaming room expressed that the drama queen's performance was more exciting than the streamer's.
Of course, it was fortunate that there were many people in the streaming room. Apart from the drama queen, there were also big shots from different industries.
Jun Shuying: "I feel sorry for the Northern Borderline for a second. According to the streamer's rhythm, it's only a matter of time before the Northern Borderline is conquered."
Guicai Guofengxiao: "Isn't that so? Sun Wen sounds pretty awesome. Have you guys realized that anyone who has been stamped by Cimei is not simple? " If Sun Wen really has Lü Shang's ability, the Northern Borderline is destined to be torn apart. Moreover, the Northern Borderline is still a tribal nation. There is no concept of a big family among them. They are used to fighting for themselves. If even the Northern Borderline's royal court, which connects the forces, is destroyed, wouldn't they be scattered like sand? Qiguan Rang is even more ruthless. He wants the Northern Borderline to die of internal strife.
Baihe Dawang: "If I say that this situation reminds me of the Eight Princes Rebellion and the Five Barbarians Luanhua, will you guys scold me?"
Laosiji Lianmeng: "In addition to these schemes, the streamer is also ruthless in farming and training her troops. She is completely aiming at the Northern Borderline." In ancient times, three months of training was already considered elite. How long did the streamer's troops train for? Three to five years, right? She still uses modern advanced training methods. Individual combat is not weak, but group combat is even more terrifying. This is the absolute confidence that they have in defeating the Northern Borderline.
It is undeniable that sometimes conspiracies and overt schemes can indeed play a miraculous role, but the root of the war is the confrontation of the military strength of the two sides.
Not to mention other things, the troops under Jiang Pengji are definitely considered the world's elite.
If it was the Northern Borderline in its heyday, it would indeed be difficult for Jiang Pengji to fight.
The current Northern Borderline is just a seriously ill tiger. Even though it is terrifying, it is not impossible to fight.
The only problem is —
How long will the fight last?
The strategists' calculations are just to shorten the time of the direct battle and avoid entering the quagmire of long-term consumption.
They discussed for more than two hours before the meeting finally ended.
"Zixiao, stay. I have something to say to you."
Wei Ci was about to get up when Jiang Pengji stopped him.
Feng Zhen secretly winked at Wei Ci. Qiguan Rang threw Jiang Pengji a look that said, "Take it easy, don't scare people."
The two of them left. Jiang Pengji only said one sentence.
"There is no need to adopt other people's children. It is closer to one's own children."
Wei Ci came out right after her. His steps were a little light.
Because he had adjusted the details of the plan, Wei Ci still had to secretly inform Sun Wen to avoid accidentally hurting his own people.
The most important reason he stopped the caravan from leaving the Northern Borderline was that the caravan was the communication channel between him and Sun Wen.
If the caravan stopped buying goods and left the Northern Borderline, Sun Wen's intelligence would not be able to be transmitted, and his orders would not be able to be passed.
As Haluncha's guest of honor, Sun Wen picked up the exquisite life he had in the past and lived a wonderful life.
If only … Wei Ci did not like to cause trouble so much …
"Driving a wedge between the princes of the Northern Borderline … As expected, the dagger is revealed. How did Liu Xi subdue so many demons?"
Wei Ci had personally taught Sun Wen the secret code to communicate with the caravan. It was highly confidential. Ordinary people would only see a bunch of messy patterns in their hands. The style was similar to the ancient totems in the remote areas of the Northern Borderline. Even if it was seen by others, they would not be able to read it.
Sun Wen spent a day memorizing all the notes. Only he could translate the real information.
When he translated the real content, he secretly pitied the Northern Borderline for a second.
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