As February approached, it began to rain on the plains. Spring was beginning to show signs of coming.
In a small village in the southwest of Jiading, the road was muddy after the spring rain. The small village called Zhang Village originally had a small population. When the Hua Xia Army left Liang Mountain last year, the Wu dynasty army was defeated one after another. A group of people looted the village and set it on fire. After that, it became a deserted village. At the end of the year, the Hua Xia Army's organizations moved here one after another. Many of the organizations were still under construction. The gathering of people at the beginning of spring made the small village by the river particularly lively.
"I want to build … an arch like that courtyard …"
A childish voice sounded in the courtyard. This was the voice of a little girl who had just been to the big city. She was playing with mud in the corner of the courtyard. There were people coming in and out of the rectangular courtyard from time to time. Just as the little girl's crooked arch was about to take shape, a group of people laughed in the room next to it. Someone said, "Add a dish for lunch."
The little girl raised her head to take a look. She might not have much interest in adding dishes, but when she turned her head back, she gathered the mud around her hands and began to make dishes that only she could understand.
This was the courtyard that belonged to the Hua Xia Army's General Staff Headquarters. Most of the new buildings nearby were supporting offices. Under Ning Yi's control, most of the Hua Xia Army's "conspiracies" were usually hatched here. After the beginning of spring, the General Staff Headquarters had become busy. They had begun to arrange the details of the new year's work. However, news of the outside world was also coming in day by day.
The news of the successful Northern Alliance Conference on the 21st of the first month made everyone quite happy. They had thought that the forces would collapse at the first blow, but now they were united. It was enough to cause big trouble for Zong Han and Xi Yin's team. There was also the story of Zhu Biao's sneak attack on Shu Lie Su at the beginning of the first month but was discovered. Everyone found it interesting.
When the meeting was temporarily adjourned, Peng Yueyun walked out of his room and took a deep breath under the eaves. He felt relaxed and happy.
He was twenty-four years old this year and was from the northwest. His father, Governor Peng, was a general under Zhong Lie. During the Northwest War, the Female Zhenren came with a fierce momentum. Zhong Luo led the army to defend Yanzhou, refusing to retreat or surrender. In the end, because the city was breached, he was killed by Ci Buli. Peng Yueyun's father also died in that war. Most of the Zhong Family's descendants, including high-ranking members like Peng Yueyun, had been entrusted to the Hua Xia army by Zhong Lie. Hence, they were safe.
When his father died, Peng Yueyun was only eighteen years old. He swore to join the army to exterminate the female Zhenrens. This was because Ci Bushi was beheaded by Ning Yi on top of Yanzhou's city wall. When the Chinese Army was reorganized in Liangshan, Peng Yueyun was recruited into the General Staff Department because he had been educated since he was young. He was quick-witted, meticulous, and loyal.
Young people naturally yearned for the frontline at first, but it didn't take long for them to realize that the work of the General Staff Headquarters seemed to be more interesting. In the past few years, he had been doing small things. First, he was involved in the trade and transportation issues with several warlords. Later, he was involved in a major event. After Tian Hu was killed, he was involved in the business with the new forces and supported the Jin Army in terms of armaments and weapons. This matter ultimately led to the confrontation between the Jin Army and the Female Zhenrens. This would cause trouble for Wanyan Zonghan, who was now the strongest army in the world.
The rebellion had been going on for ten years and the bloody battle with the Female Zhenrens for several years. This experience made the atmosphere in the Hua Xia Army quite iron-blooded. As for Prince Jin's forces, not many people in the Hua Xia Army thought highly of them. Mister Ning was able to manipulate these forces at will on the chessboard of the world. Hence, the people in the General Staff Department didn't have high expectations for the return of this investment.
This time, Zhan Wu sent a message and told them that the Jin Army was doing well in resisting the Jin Army. Only then did they prove the return of this investment. As for the determination of Tian Shi, Yu Yulin, and the others in the Jin Army, everyone more or less agreed with them. Although their strength was not enough, this kind of determination was enough for the people in the General Staff Department to admire them.
Peng Yueyun also felt a great sense of achievement. In the past, when the Jin Army fought in the northwest, Zhong Shuai and his father died together with the city. In the past few years, he had finally participated in it. After the Female Zhenrens were defeated in Liangshan, the Hua Xia Army made several moves in succession, which promoted the overthrow and reform of Tian Hu's forces. They captured Liu Yu in the Central Plains and pushed the whole situation of resisting the Jin Army forward. Then, they jumped out of Liangshan last year and attacked Liangshan. At this time, Prince Jin's forces finally became the backbone of the Central Plains' resistance against the Jin Army. It was equivalent to nailing a nail in front of Wanyan Zonghan and Xi Yin. Those who were in it could naturally feel the pride of conquering the world.
He took a few deep breaths under the eaves. Qu Qing, who was now his superior and also his teacher, came out and patted his shoulder. "What's wrong? Are you in a good mood? "
"It's my honor." Peng Yueyun smiled and answered in a low-key manner.
Qu Qing also smiled and said, "Don't underestimate the enemy. The Jurchen Country's fate is in their hands. Twenty years ago, there was an entire generation of heroes. After Aguda passed away, Wu Qimai suffered a stroke. Then, there was the pair of Zonghan and Xi Yin. Several generals under their command were also veteran generals. Shu Liesu saw Zhu Biao, but he didn't attack in the end. It can be seen that he is more troublesome than expected. Take the current situation as a foundation and work hard. "
"Teacher, can't you let us young people be a little happy?" Peng Yueyun joked.
"Be tense." Qu Qing smiled, but his eyes already contained a serious light. "On the battlefield, be tense at all times. Don't relax."
Qu Qing used to be a veteran general in the Wu Dynasty. He had experienced success and failure. His experience was valuable. At this time, when he said this, Peng Yueyun also became serious. He was about to speak, but a figure rushed into the courtyard and came over.
It was an urgent report of the highest level. It was sent directly to Ning Yi, who was talking to someone in the room. Ning Yi opened the letter and read it. His originally happy expression had now become completely serious.
The southwest and Jin were separated by nearly three thousand miles. The long distance affected the effectiveness of the news. In some cases, it also made the arrival of the news dramatic enough. In less than two hours, the arrival of the second piece of news from Jin broke everyone's joy. The chess piece of the Hua Xia army that was three thousand miles away was smashed in front of Wanyan Xi Yin with a wave of his hand.
*****
On the fourth of February, Wei Sheng.
The light rain that had fallen the day before had formed a thin layer of ice on the road. Wei Sheng City, which had originally been under martial law, was suddenly mobilized. The atmosphere was somber and tense. Large and small frictions appeared in all parts of the city. The commanders of the city guards met with each other, and the soldiers in the troops surrounding the palace walls were mostly uneasy.
In all parts of the city, under the influence of some unknown power, hoodlums and ruffians went on the streets one after another. They then lingered in the teahouses and restaurants, meeting with the local bullies on the opposite side of the street. In the Greenwood Forest, people of different affiliations also gathered together in the direction of the Celestial Palace. In the branch altar of the Great Radiant Cult, the monks' morning classes seemed to be as usual. However, under the appearance of the various altar masters and protectors, there was a faint murderous aura hidden.
From the day that Prince Jin passed away, all sorts of killings and murders had occurred in all parts of the city. On this day, however, things had actually calmed down slightly.
Yuan Xiaoqiu ran under the eaves of the Celestial Palace. She saw that in a nearby hall, there were maids coming and going who had already set up tables and chairs. She entered and inspected the hall with a vigilant gaze. She then ran to the other side of the Celestial Palace to check on the food prepared in the kitchen.
Yuan Xiaoqiu, who had a rather lively temperament, was Lou Shuwan's maid. Her elder brother, Yuan Xiaolei, was the commander of Lou Shuwan's personal guards. In a sense, the two of them could be considered the female minister's confidants. However, because Yuan Xiaoqiu was young and had a rather simple temperament, she was usually only responsible for simple matters such as Lou Shuwan's clothing, food, and daily necessities.
On this day, Yuan Xiaoqiu's heart was filled with anger.
Ever since the elder of her family had lost power and been killed in a political struggle, she and her sister had been saved by Lou Shuwan. Out of gratitude for her kindness, Yuan Xiaoqiu had always been a 'brainless fan' of the female minister. Later on, when she personally saw the female minister develop the economy and people's livelihood, as well as countless lives, her attitude became even more resolute.
For the sake of the country, she had resolutely resisted the Jin, but in the end, she had been slandered by countless people. In the past half a year, she had been repeatedly assassinated. Yuan Xiaoqiu felt that it was unfair for Lou Shuwan, but in the past few days, this injustice had transformed into great grief and indignation. A group of so-called 'lords' had been fighting for power and profit, and in order to protect themselves, they had made a fool of themselves. For the female minister, who was truly working for the country and the people, to be resisted in such a manner, these bad people deserved to die!
Yuan Xiaoqiu, who was in charge of Lou Shuwan's daily necessities, could sense the difficulty of the problem from many aspects: the few words of others, the resolute look in her elder brother's eyes as he sharpened his spear, the various unusual frictions in the palace, and even some things that only she knew. For the past few days, the female minister had been wrapped in a blanket every night, sitting in the darkness. In fact, she hadn't slept at all. At daybreak, she had reverted to her usual unyielding and resolute self.
And these bad people, these bad people who wanted to defect to the enemy to save their lives, actually wanted to openly negotiate!
They were dead meat! The female minister definitely wouldn't let them go!
That was what Yuan Xiaoqiu thought. From the many confrontations between the female minister and others, Yuan Xiaoqiu had accumulated enough confidence. Every person who had tried to oppose the female minister had fallen in a pool of blood in the end, including that insufferably arrogant Tiger King Tian Hu, who had killed his father. And now, these people had come to bully her and wanted to negotiate. Given the female minister's personality, they might die here today!
That's right, there was also the terrifying Black Flag Army that had killed the emperor. They were also standing behind the female minister.
They dared to kill the emperor, so all these people who had come today had to die!
Yuan Xiaoqiu thought so, so when she ran all the way and saw Zhan Wu, who had entered from outside the palace, she couldn't help but run up and bow.
"Lord Zhan Wu, you must not let those damned bad people go today!"
Yuan Xiaoqiu, who was used to seeing Lou Shuwan kill people, said naively. Zhan Wu smiled like an old farmer and nodded benevolently. "Little girl … how good would it be if you could always be so happy?"
Yuan Xiaoqiu nodded and then blinked, not knowing if the other party had agreed to her request.
Beside Zhan Wu was a tall and burly man. His face was a little dark, and his eyes were calm and experienced. One look and anyone could tell that he wasn't someone to be trifled with. Yuan Xiaoqiu was sensible and didn't ask about his identity. After she left, Zhan Wu said, "This is Miss Lou's personal attendant. She has an interesting temperament … Shi Yingxiong, please."
Zhan Wu was now on Lou Shuwan's side. He had invited Shi Jin to enter the palace in advance to make arrangements. After dawn, groups of people came from far away in the city. With Tang Shun of the Tang Clan and Liao Yiren of the Liao Clan as the leaders, the leaders or spokespersons of the various forces in Jin, the representatives of the various parties who had participated in the alliance meeting, the military advisor of the great thief Ji Qingli, Lin Zongwu of the Great Radiant Sect, Wang Juyun's trusted aide An Xifu, and the last to arrive, Zhu Biao of the Hua Xia Army, gathered in the Celestial Pole Palace in this gloomy and cold weather.
More than ten years ago, the world was in chaos. The Wu Dynasty could no longer care about the north bank of the Yellow River. Tian Hu, under the protection of the Jurchens, expanded his forces crazily. All the forces and clans in the vicinity of Jin submitted to the Tiger King. Even after going through many political struggles, Prince Jin's forces were still made up of small groups that relied on clans. When Prince Jin was in power, these groups could be suppressed. But now, people's confidence in Jin had fallen to the bottom. Many people had already stepped forward to find a direction for their future.
In such a complicated situation, there were also forces like the Great Radiant Sect and Ji Qingli, who each had their own ideas. There was also Wang Juyun, who was resolute in resisting the Jin, but his current attitude wasn't clear. Relatively speaking, only the Black Flag Army, who had an alliance relationship with Lou Shuwan, could be considered strong.
Charcoal was burning in the bronze cauldron near the main hall. In the entire main hall, the experts from the various clans were on guard against each other. Shi Jin chose a position beside Lou Shuwan. As soon as Zhu Biao entered the main hall, he stared at Lin Zongwu, who seemed to be sitting on the same side as Lou Shuwan. He chose a position between the two of them and used his gaze to separate the other party. When he was young, he had been brave and fearless. Now, after ten years of fighting and killing, even though Lin Zongwu had the illustrious reputation of being the number one in the world, he didn't have the slightest bit of fear in his heart. If Lin Zongwu chose the wrong side, he was ready to fight the other party at any time.
As the other leader of the Hua Xia Army, Zhan Wu sat alone at the side of the hall. Like a follower of some force, he clasped his hands and closed his eyes to rest. Everyone feared him even more. The Black Flag Army had a bad reputation, and it was impossible for them to seek peace with the Jurchens. Today, everyone had come. Although they had already mobilized all the forces in the city, no one knew if the Black Flag Army would suddenly go crazy and slaughter everyone in front of them.
Inside and outside the city and the palace, all the forces were ready and ready to fight. One could imagine that if there was even the slightest friction in today's negotiations, the whole of Wei Sheng City, and even the whole of Jindi, would suddenly erupt.
…
Yuan Xiaoqiu stood behind a pillar and yawned.
From her position, she looked into the main hall. Miss Lou, who sat at the center of the long table, had a cold expression. Her gaze was biting cold, and her body was as dignified as a legendary empress. She believed in her heart that Miss Lou would become an empress one day.
Opposite her, the old man called Liao Yiren, who had a benevolent and righteous name, was still saying those shameless and disgusting words under the crowd's agreement or whispers.
"… Based on today's situation, even if you insist on going your own way and fighting the Jurchens to the end, how many months can the whole of Jindi last under the attack of Ni Han and the others? How many people will defect to the enemy in a war? Miss Lou, everyone, we admire you for fighting against the Jurchens, but now? The Wu dynasty has already retreated across the Yangtze River. Will there be anyone around to help us? It's a dead end. How can you let everyone die willingly … "
"… I can't do it, Miss Lou. I won't hate you for dragging an old man like me to the battlefield and killing him. But if I let everyone in my family die, I will be killed by my family first. This is the current situation … The Jurchens will come anyway. As long as you agree, we can give up ten cities or even five. Everyone, how many people can live in the Central Plains? Do you really have to let everyone die? It's righteous to die fighting against the gold, but isn't it righteous to let millions of people live … As long as we cut off these two sides, the others will have a way out. You can defend the city against the gold with a clear conscience. At least when you're defending the city, no one will secretly drag you down … The people's hearts are already like this. What else can we do other than this … "
The sky outside the hall was still gloomy. Yuan Xiaoqiu was waiting for Miss Lou's "smashing cup as a signal" or some other signal to kill these people until their blood flowed like a river.
She didn't get to see this scene. Instead, outside Wei Sheng City, a messenger on horseback hurriedly came over …
*****
In Zhang Village, nearly three thousand miles away, Ning Yi watched the people in the room discuss the letter that had just arrived.
The letter was written by Zhan Wu. Because it was an urgent matter, the messenger had been chasing on the road for more than two days. As a result, the news of the success of the alliance meeting and Tian Shi's assassination arrived only an hour later.
Tian Shi was dead. The Central Plains was going to have a big problem, and it was very likely that there was already a big problem. After Tian Shi's death, Zhan Wu and Lou Shuwan met for a while. Then, they wrote a letter and analyzed many possible situations. What concerned Ning Yi was that in the letter, Lou Shuwan had asked for help through Zhan Wu.
She hoped that the Hua Xia army could do their best to stabilize the situation in Jindi and save millions of people.
Lou Shuwan had sent this message through Zhan Wu's mouth. With this woman's extremely extreme personality, she wouldn't ask for help from him. The last time she personally wrote a letter and said something similar, it was when the situation was relatively stable that she said it to disgust him. But this time, the information revealed in Zhan Wu's letter meant that she was already aware of the outcome after this.
Lou Shuwan's life had been extremely rough. He had killed her father and brother, and she had experienced many things after that. It was said that her husband had been killed by her own hands. With her crazy personality in the later stages, Ning Yi felt that it wouldn't be surprising if she surrendered to the Jurchen and destroyed the world. And her later choice to resist the Jin was also a manifestation of her crazy and unyielding personality.
Such a person had a tendency to self-destruct. When others bullied and humiliated her, it was extremely easy for her to hug the other party and destroy them together. She could disgust him, and even one day, when they fought side by side on the battlefield in the future, it would be normal for her to suddenly turn against him. But at this time, she was seeking a slim hope from Black Flag through Zhan Wu. This was really a signal that made people sigh with complicated emotions.
She really wanted to pull this situation up. The survival of millions of people was at stake.
Unfortunately, not to mention the fact that the Hua Xia Army controlled the entire CD Plain, there were only a mere 50,000 troops. Even in the most impossible scenario, they would abandon the entire base and head north to kill the enemy. By the time 50,000 people walked 3,000 kilometers and reached the north bank of the Yellow River, it would already be autumn.
Ning Yi stood by the window and sighed.
…
Everyone in the room was still discussing. Peng Yueyun was replaying the entire incident in his mind, digesting the information about the opponent.
Tian Shi was originally in name but not in reality. If he had died two months earlier, there probably wouldn't have been much of a stir. It wasn't until he had a reputation and status and the second day after the alliance meeting was launched that he was suddenly killed, causing everyone's Jin resistance to fall to the bottom. Did Zong Han and Xi Yin plan this long ago, or did the assassination just happen to succeed at this moment …
While he was still speculating in his mind, Ning Yi opened his mouth on the other side of the window.
"… Those in charge of the Wu dynasty, find people as soon as possible to negotiate with the Wu dynasty and Zizhou. Push forward the negotiations. If no one in the Wu dynasty dares to take the blame, then forget about it on the surface. Negotiate in secret and take whatever benefits you can get. Prepare a draft. The brothers are fighting against the wall. The Jurchens are coming fiercely. The King of Jin is brave. We won't fight anymore. Let them stay in Zizhou. Appeal to the Wu dynasty to mobilize all their forces to respond to the situation in the Central Plains. Help if you can … "Ning Yi waved his hand." If you don't want to help, then forget it! "
"… The spy system on the south bank of the Yellow River will not be changed for the time being. However, some of the people who returned to the Central Plains in the past should be mobilized as much as possible. Let them head north and do their best to help the resistance forces in Jin. There might not be many of them, but it's better than nothing. At least … they can hold on for a longer time. More people will live. "
At this point, Ning Yi was silent for a moment. "That's all for now. You guys discuss and perfect the details. If there's anything else you can add to it … I still have something to do. I'll take my leave first."
Everyone saluted. Ning Yi returned the salute and quickly walked out of the place. The plain was shrouded in clouds from time to time. The sky outside the window looked like it was going to rain again.
*****
Like a gust of wind, it blew through the gloomy Wei Sheng City.
The snow outside the city had yet to fade. Informants from the south came one after another. They belonged to different clans and different forces. Indeed, the news they passed on was equally impactful. This news made the situation in the entire city even more tense.
In the Celestial Pole Palace, the negotiations between the two sides had not been going on for long. Lou Shuwan sat there, looking coldly at a corner of the palace. She listened to the conversations from all sides. She didn't say anything. The informants outside came in one by one.
A woman came in and whispered the latest news into Lou Shuwan's ear. Lou Shuwan closed her eyes. After a while, she opened them as usual. Her gaze swept past Zhu Biao and then returned to her original position. She did not speak.
After a while, Zhu Biao and many other people also knew the situation.
The Jurchen soldiers quickly broke camp. The main force of thirty-six thousand Jurchen soldiers led the thirty thousand Han soldiers that had surrendered and headed straight for the encampment of the Hua Xia army near Lin Province.
This was the first major movement of the Jurchen since the beginning of the year. With the strength of seventy thousand people, they directly attacked the Black Flag Army, the hardest bone to chew. Their intentions were clear. After Tian Shi's death, the land of Jin was already on the verge of collapse. This Black Flag Army was the only force that could hold up the situation. If they defeated the Black Flag Army in one battle, it would destroy everyone's confidence. Even if they defeated the Black Flag Army, it would be enough to prove that no one in the Central Plains could withstand a single blow from the Jurchen.
Some people were astonished, some people were flustered, some people's expressions flickered, and some people had already explained the situation. On this side, Lou Shuwan's face flashed with a cold expression that said "everyone will die together". Zhu Biao took a deep breath and stood up. He glanced at Zhan Wu, then swept his gaze across the crowd with disdain and walked out of the palace with large strides. Even if he didn't say half a word, his determination to go to the battlefield had already been clearly expressed.
Behind him, the general of the rebel army called An Xifu also stood up and followed him out of the palace.
Zhu Biao strode out of the Celestial Pole Palace. After passing through a few palace gates, someone followed him from behind. "General Zhu."
Zhu Biao had heard of the man called An Xifu ten years ago. He had interacted with Ning Yi in Hangzhou and was also a good friend of Chen Fan in the past. Later on, Fang Qifo and the others were carried on the back. It was said that he tried to secretly rescue them, but was later captured by a certain force and his whereabouts were unknown. Ning Yi had investigated for a period of time, but in the end, he couldn't find him. Only now did he know that it was Wang Yin who rescued him.
The two of them had fought side by side in Lin Province, and this was a trustworthy comrade. Zhu Biao cupped his hands. "Brother An is also going north?"
"According to Commander Wang's orders, I can only leave after the situation here has been settled. Commander Wang has already predicted that the Female Perfected Cultivators might send troops ahead of time to coordinate with the Jin Land. Commander Wang will also lead the troops there. General Zhu doesn't need to worry. "
"Haha, why should I worry … No, I can't rush to the front line." Zhu Biao smiled. "Then, Brother An, why did you chase after me …"
"I want to ask General Zhu a question, which is closely related to this negotiation."
"Huh?" Zhu Biao thought for a while. "What question?"
"Prince Jin has died, and the morale of the Jin Land's army has fallen to the bottom. However, if they want to fight to the death, there is still a chance. General Zhu's Huaxia army might be able to become the backbone here. Before I came, Commander Wang said that if the Huaxia army stayed here to deal with the Female Perfected Cultivators, the situation of this negotiation would be very different, or even completely different. "
An Xifu looked calm as he watched Zhu Biao finish his words. He didn't open his mouth to ask whether the Huaxia army would stay or not. Instead, he told the whole story with the intention of persuading the other party. After hearing this, Zhu Biao's face became gloomy, and his expression was complicated and conflicted.
An Xifu said, "Therefore, only after knowing whether the Huaxia army can stay or not, can I continue to go back and discuss with them the next step. General Zhu, the million people of Jin Land … can they stay? "
The guards were on the city wall, and there were only people in the surroundings. An Xifu deliberately chased them here before speaking. The cold wind blew through the empty square. Zhu Biao was silent for a long time.
"I have a brother …" Zhu Biao said. "No, not just one, but tens of thousands of brothers. They risked their lives to stay in the Daimyo Residence to delay a portion of the Female Perfected Cultivators' Eastern Army. After spring, they might not survive. The Huaxia army promised to save them, and if they attack quickly, the Huaxia army will go all out. Even if I die in battle, I won't hesitate … But I … can't go back on my word to those brothers who sacrificed their lives … "
He chose his words carefully. At this point, An Xifu calmly cupped his hands and smiled. "I understand, General Zhu doesn't need to care about this. In my opinion, no matter what choice you make, General Zhu will have a clear conscience. "
"… If I can save him, I will come back."
"Of course. I wish the general a smooth journey and success. "
"Thank you."
Zhu Biao smiled. When he was about to leave, he remembered something and turned around. "Right, Brother An, I heard that you are very close to Chen Fan."
"Yes."
"I also have a question. Back then, you brought some account books with you, hoping to save Fang Qifo, but then you disappeared. Chen Fan looked for you for a long time, but he couldn't find you. We never expected that you would work for Wang Yin. Wang Yin's role in killing the Seven Buddhas of Fang didn't seem to be very glorious. What exactly happened? I'm very curious. "
What happened more than ten years ago was already over. Zhu Biao smiled brightly. Although he was curious, he didn't want to pursue the matter. An Xifu also smiled. "It was indeed Minister Wang who saved me. I don't know much about the inside story. There was a time when I wanted to kill Wang Shuai and ask him about his thoughts, but he didn't want to talk to a junior like me …" He thought for a while and said, "Later on, many things became blurred because Wang Shuai didn't say anything. I only have some speculations in my mind."
"Wang Shuai is someone who really cares about the Yongle Dynasty." An Xifu said, "At that time, the Yongle Dynasty had already been destroyed. The Imperial Court didn't let go of the remnants of the Yongle Dynasty and wanted to uproot everyone. If Wang Shuai didn't die, many people wouldn't be able to live in peace. Later, Wang Shuai died, and so did the Princess. The Imperial Court had closed the case against the Yongle Dynasty. Many of the old people in King Ming's army were saved by Wang Shuai. "
"The law is equal. Wang Shuai cares about this idea and hopes that one day he can pick it up again. However, since the Perfected Lady is here, he has to resist the Jin first and return peace to the world."
An Xifu smiled. "It's hard to say whether my guess is right or not. After all, Wang Shuai is very dignified and it's hard to talk about it. However, Wang Shuai is very determined to resist the Jin. General Zhu, you don't have to doubt him. "
Zhu Biao nodded and cupped his hands.
There were really all kinds of people in the world with different ideas. Just like him and Wang Shanyue, they fought for different ideas but headed in the same direction. Zhu Biao thought and ran toward the direction of the battlefield. An Xifu turned and walked toward another battlefield that was different but also the same.
Whether to kneel or resist, people with different ideas were constantly competing. In the main hall, Lou Shuwan looked at a corner of the hall. Countless noises flowed past her ears. There was a glimmer of hope in her heart, but more reason told her that hope didn't exist. No matter how bad the situation was, she could only continue to kill in this hell. Death might be better, but … it was impossible!
The girl called Yuan Xiaoqiu angrily waited for the massacre …
In the north, the army had already moved. They ground their teeth and drank blood, preparing for the first battle after the new year. Thunderbolt Flame Qin Ming, Big Saber Guan Sheng, Golden Gunner Xu Ning, Double Whips Huyan Zhuo, Jade Qilin Lu Junyi … and the fluttering black flag silently welcomed the spring of blood and fire.
Carrying the heroic aura of the Yongle Dynasty that had lasted for more than ten years, the old man called Wang Juyun also charged toward the Perfected Lady.
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