Stunning beauty
Chapter 781 The decisive battle is coming
"Have you heard the story of Zhang San and Zhao Da?"
"Have you heard it? Have you heard the story of the robber and the 100 taels?"
"Have heard of it? Damn!"
In the big business capital city, after Li Ziye started his class, a new round of conversation quickly spread.
The people are not fools, and quickly figured out the tricks.
As a result, a strange scene occurred outside the eldest prince's mansion. The people who had received the money still blocked in front of the mansion, scolding constantly, and the people's grievances abounded.
"Little Ziye, you are really insidious."
Li Yuan, the inner courtyard.
The red candle floated past with the fruit plate, and said with a look of contempt on you.
"It's not my business?"
While practicing his sword, Li Ziye replied, "I just taught those Tai students a psychology class."
"Didn't you say that that old fox Emperor Shang won't kill the First Prince?"
Red Candle asked puzzledly, "Then what's the use of doing this?"
"Water can carry a boat and also overturn it."
The sword in Li Ziye's hand is getting faster and faster, and he said indifferently, "I'm just consuming that old guy's popular support, the more he wants to protect the eldest prince, the greater the resentment of the people, it seems useless now, but, It will be of great use in the future.”
The First Prince was a chess piece he used to deal with the Emperor Shang. This chess piece was more useful alive than dead.
"Three sons."
While the two were talking.
Outside the inner courtyard, a young servant came quickly, delivered a secret report, and said respectfully, "News from the northern border."
Hearing this, Li Ziye stopped, took the secret report, and after a glance, a strange look flashed in his eyes.
On the side, Hong Zhu leaned forward, and after reading the contents of the secret report, she was also surprised.
The Mobei Eight Departments are already preparing to mobilize troops!
"The decisive battle is about to begin."
Li Ziye said solemnly.
In the case of the Mobei Babu, it is impossible to wait until the next winter. The longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for the Mobei Babu.
He believed that Tantai Jingyue would not fail to understand this truth.
The Northern Territory of Great Merchants.
Guanju City.
Tantai Jingyue, who was dressed in a light blue dress, stood quietly on the city tower, looking towards the direction of the big business capital, her beautiful eyes were full of coldness.
"This winter is really long."
Behind, Bai Di Maharaja stepped forward, looked at the gradually melting snow outside Guanju City, and said.
"The decisive battle has begun."
Tantai Jingyue said coldly, "In this war, the eight tribes of Mobei are going to lose, and there is only one ending, genocide!"
The grassland is getting colder and colder, and it is no longer suitable for living. If the people in the eight tribes of Mobei want to survive, they have to move south.
Before the next cold winter comes, this war must be won!
"The eight tribes of Mobei will not exterminate the clan!"
Lord Bai Di said in a deep voice, "Even if I die, I will lay down a place for my people to live."
"Then please Majesty give me your life."
Tantai Jingyue turned her head and said seriously, "As long as the majesty trusts, I can swear to Changshengtian that I will definitely help Mobei Babu win this war."
Maharaja Bai Di looked at the serious look of the Tiannv of the Tantai Clan in front of him, without much hesitation, nodded and said, "Yes, I, Baidi, have tens of thousands of cavalry, and I will definitely cooperate with the Tiannv with all my strength."
"Thank you."
Tantai Jingyue responded, looked in the direction of the capital city of the Great Merchants, and said, "Defending the city is not our strong point. If we keep defending blindly, we will definitely lose. If we want to win this war, the only way to win this war is to keep attacking until we are defeated." Until the entire Dashang completely loses the power to resist."
Just when Mobei Eight Departments were preparing to send troops.
In the Western Regions, in the high and high Heavenly Mandate Temple.
The scholar sat on the throne, looked at the letter sent by the Northern Territory of Dashang, and said with a slight bend in the corner of his mouth, "Mu Shouzhi, let's send troops!"
"Yes, Hall Master!"
In the main hall, Mu Shouzhi, the commander of the silver-armored cavalry, half-kneeled and saluted respectfully, accepting his orders.
Three days later.
The eight tribes in Mobei and the Hall of Heavenly Mandates mobilized their troops in unison, and started the war again.
The torrent of iron water marched from the northern and western borders of Dashang at the same time, attacking the hinterland of Dashang.
The decisive battle is completely opened.
For a time, the territory of Dashang was full of smoke.
In the western region, Tao Yaoyao, the triumphant king and Rakshasa king who had never returned to the capital since the start of the war last year, immediately led an army to resist the fierce attack of the silver armored cavalry and the temple army.
The brutal fight was shocking. On the battlefield in the western border, nearly ten thousand people were killed or injured in just the first day.
Among the thousands of troops, Tao Yaoyao, dressed in blood, held a long sword, soaked in blood, beheaded countless temple soldiers, even the silver-armored cavalry who claimed to be invulnerable, nearly a hundred dead souls fell under Tao Yaoyao's sword.
When the sun goes down.
The sound of fighting gradually stopped, and the two armies temporarily retreated.
Tao Yaoyao walked back with a long sword in her hand, her gaze was as cold as an abyss, and her body was full of bloody murderous aura, which was so strong that it was suffocating.
At this moment, even the officers and men of Dashang couldn't help feeling a chill in their hearts when they saw King Rakshasa's appearance.
"King Rakshasa."
King Triumph looked at the woman walking back ahead, and said seriously, "Are you okay?"
"fine."
Tao Yaoyao responded, walked past, and went straight back to the tent.
Big business city.
Li Yuan.
For three days in a row, secret reports continued to arrive.
Li Ziye looked at the information sent by the northern and western borders, and his expression became more and more serious.
As expected, Mobei Babu is going to desperately.
The offensive of the Heavenly Mandate Hall was also stronger than last year.
Trouble!
"Young master, believe me!"
At this time, outside the inner courtyard, another servant came quickly with a letter in his hand and said respectfully.
"Where did it come from?"
Li Ziye took the letter and asked.
"do not know."
The boy shook his head and said, "It's not from our eyeliner."
Li Ziye was taken aback when he heard the words, and quickly opened the letter.
There are only eight words in the letter:
Go to the western region to help your little uncle!
"Master Fairy."
Seeing the familiar handwriting on the letter, Li Ziye immediately recognized that it was a letter sent by Lao Qin.
"Little uncle?"
On the side, Hong Zhu saw the content of the letter and asked in confusion, "King Rakshasa?"
"Ah."
Li Ziye nodded, and said in a concentrated voice, "Master's order must not be violated, I have to go to the western region."
"Then what about here?"
Red Candle stared down and said, "Li Yuan, there are many people watching all the time. If you leave, the Shou'an Hall will know immediately."
"Let Huanzhu bear it and wait for me to come back."
Li Ziye said in a deep voice, "There won't be any major incidents here in the capital, so I'll go as fast as I can."
Having said that, Li Ziye looked towards the room not far away, and called, "Return the pearl."
"Brother."
The door opened with a creak, and Huanzhu walked out, answering softly.
"You disguised yourself as me."
Li Ziye said seriously, "There is no need to leave the mansion, as long as others know that I am always in the capital."
"Yes!"
Huanzhu nodded, her face changed rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, she became exactly the same as Li Ziye.
"Red Candle, help me change my appearance."
Li Ziye walked back to his room and said, "I'm leaving the city today!"
"Yes!"
Red Candle heard the words and said respectfully.
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"Have you heard it? Have you heard the story of the robber and the 100 taels?"
"Have heard of it? Damn!"
In the big business capital city, after Li Ziye started his class, a new round of conversation quickly spread.
The people are not fools, and quickly figured out the tricks.
As a result, a strange scene occurred outside the eldest prince's mansion. The people who had received the money still blocked in front of the mansion, scolding constantly, and the people's grievances abounded.
"Little Ziye, you are really insidious."
Li Yuan, the inner courtyard.
The red candle floated past with the fruit plate, and said with a look of contempt on you.
"It's not my business?"
While practicing his sword, Li Ziye replied, "I just taught those Tai students a psychology class."
"Didn't you say that that old fox Emperor Shang won't kill the First Prince?"
Red Candle asked puzzledly, "Then what's the use of doing this?"
"Water can carry a boat and also overturn it."
The sword in Li Ziye's hand is getting faster and faster, and he said indifferently, "I'm just consuming that old guy's popular support, the more he wants to protect the eldest prince, the greater the resentment of the people, it seems useless now, but, It will be of great use in the future.”
The First Prince was a chess piece he used to deal with the Emperor Shang. This chess piece was more useful alive than dead.
"Three sons."
While the two were talking.
Outside the inner courtyard, a young servant came quickly, delivered a secret report, and said respectfully, "News from the northern border."
Hearing this, Li Ziye stopped, took the secret report, and after a glance, a strange look flashed in his eyes.
On the side, Hong Zhu leaned forward, and after reading the contents of the secret report, she was also surprised.
The Mobei Eight Departments are already preparing to mobilize troops!
"The decisive battle is about to begin."
Li Ziye said solemnly.
In the case of the Mobei Babu, it is impossible to wait until the next winter. The longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for the Mobei Babu.
He believed that Tantai Jingyue would not fail to understand this truth.
The Northern Territory of Great Merchants.
Guanju City.
Tantai Jingyue, who was dressed in a light blue dress, stood quietly on the city tower, looking towards the direction of the big business capital, her beautiful eyes were full of coldness.
"This winter is really long."
Behind, Bai Di Maharaja stepped forward, looked at the gradually melting snow outside Guanju City, and said.
"The decisive battle has begun."
Tantai Jingyue said coldly, "In this war, the eight tribes of Mobei are going to lose, and there is only one ending, genocide!"
The grassland is getting colder and colder, and it is no longer suitable for living. If the people in the eight tribes of Mobei want to survive, they have to move south.
Before the next cold winter comes, this war must be won!
"The eight tribes of Mobei will not exterminate the clan!"
Lord Bai Di said in a deep voice, "Even if I die, I will lay down a place for my people to live."
"Then please Majesty give me your life."
Tantai Jingyue turned her head and said seriously, "As long as the majesty trusts, I can swear to Changshengtian that I will definitely help Mobei Babu win this war."
Maharaja Bai Di looked at the serious look of the Tiannv of the Tantai Clan in front of him, without much hesitation, nodded and said, "Yes, I, Baidi, have tens of thousands of cavalry, and I will definitely cooperate with the Tiannv with all my strength."
"Thank you."
Tantai Jingyue responded, looked in the direction of the capital city of the Great Merchants, and said, "Defending the city is not our strong point. If we keep defending blindly, we will definitely lose. If we want to win this war, the only way to win this war is to keep attacking until we are defeated." Until the entire Dashang completely loses the power to resist."
Just when Mobei Eight Departments were preparing to send troops.
In the Western Regions, in the high and high Heavenly Mandate Temple.
The scholar sat on the throne, looked at the letter sent by the Northern Territory of Dashang, and said with a slight bend in the corner of his mouth, "Mu Shouzhi, let's send troops!"
"Yes, Hall Master!"
In the main hall, Mu Shouzhi, the commander of the silver-armored cavalry, half-kneeled and saluted respectfully, accepting his orders.
Three days later.
The eight tribes in Mobei and the Hall of Heavenly Mandates mobilized their troops in unison, and started the war again.
The torrent of iron water marched from the northern and western borders of Dashang at the same time, attacking the hinterland of Dashang.
The decisive battle is completely opened.
For a time, the territory of Dashang was full of smoke.
In the western region, Tao Yaoyao, the triumphant king and Rakshasa king who had never returned to the capital since the start of the war last year, immediately led an army to resist the fierce attack of the silver armored cavalry and the temple army.
The brutal fight was shocking. On the battlefield in the western border, nearly ten thousand people were killed or injured in just the first day.
Among the thousands of troops, Tao Yaoyao, dressed in blood, held a long sword, soaked in blood, beheaded countless temple soldiers, even the silver-armored cavalry who claimed to be invulnerable, nearly a hundred dead souls fell under Tao Yaoyao's sword.
When the sun goes down.
The sound of fighting gradually stopped, and the two armies temporarily retreated.
Tao Yaoyao walked back with a long sword in her hand, her gaze was as cold as an abyss, and her body was full of bloody murderous aura, which was so strong that it was suffocating.
At this moment, even the officers and men of Dashang couldn't help feeling a chill in their hearts when they saw King Rakshasa's appearance.
"King Rakshasa."
King Triumph looked at the woman walking back ahead, and said seriously, "Are you okay?"
"fine."
Tao Yaoyao responded, walked past, and went straight back to the tent.
Big business city.
Li Yuan.
For three days in a row, secret reports continued to arrive.
Li Ziye looked at the information sent by the northern and western borders, and his expression became more and more serious.
As expected, Mobei Babu is going to desperately.
The offensive of the Heavenly Mandate Hall was also stronger than last year.
Trouble!
"Young master, believe me!"
At this time, outside the inner courtyard, another servant came quickly with a letter in his hand and said respectfully.
"Where did it come from?"
Li Ziye took the letter and asked.
"do not know."
The boy shook his head and said, "It's not from our eyeliner."
Li Ziye was taken aback when he heard the words, and quickly opened the letter.
There are only eight words in the letter:
Go to the western region to help your little uncle!
"Master Fairy."
Seeing the familiar handwriting on the letter, Li Ziye immediately recognized that it was a letter sent by Lao Qin.
"Little uncle?"
On the side, Hong Zhu saw the content of the letter and asked in confusion, "King Rakshasa?"
"Ah."
Li Ziye nodded, and said in a concentrated voice, "Master's order must not be violated, I have to go to the western region."
"Then what about here?"
Red Candle stared down and said, "Li Yuan, there are many people watching all the time. If you leave, the Shou'an Hall will know immediately."
"Let Huanzhu bear it and wait for me to come back."
Li Ziye said in a deep voice, "There won't be any major incidents here in the capital, so I'll go as fast as I can."
Having said that, Li Ziye looked towards the room not far away, and called, "Return the pearl."
"Brother."
The door opened with a creak, and Huanzhu walked out, answering softly.
"You disguised yourself as me."
Li Ziye said seriously, "There is no need to leave the mansion, as long as others know that I am always in the capital."
"Yes!"
Huanzhu nodded, her face changed rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, she became exactly the same as Li Ziye.
"Red Candle, help me change my appearance."
Li Ziye walked back to his room and said, "I'm leaving the city today!"
"Yes!"
Red Candle heard the words and said respectfully.
??
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