Born short-lived

"General." Luo Chi knelt down in front of Zhou Zirong one step at a time. He was already sweating profusely in the cold windy morning, "It's my subordinate's dereliction of duty."

Zhou Zirong glanced into the distance, his expression was not particularly good, but he didn't want to get angry, so he tried his best to calm down and said, "Get up first, and speak clearly."

Luo Chi stood up, with a frown on his face, and said in a deep voice, "The people from Panyang are here."

Right now, Huaxu's northern border is raging with war, and the Great Wall of the East China Sea has not yet been fully completed. If the new Emperor Yang is really militaristic and insists on fighting against Huaxu, he will definitely not let go of this great opportunity.

"Where is Mr. Jiang?" Zhou Zirong looked around, and Jiang Huaikong seemed to be missing from the entire school grounds, which made him feel a little strange.

Luo Chi glanced back, pointed to Yanhai Customs not far away at the mouth of the Wuyou River, and said, "Master Jiang went to the tower early in the morning."

Zhou Zirong frowned, running to such a high place now, isn't it obvious that he is a living target for others: "He is the only one?"

Luo Chi was taken aback for a moment. He thought it was nothing at first, but Zhou Zirong realized that it was wrong to ask such a question. He suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and hesitated, "Mmm... yes."

Simply bullshit.

Zhou Zirong clicked his tongue and said in a deep voice, "Please come down, Mr. Jiang."

"clear."

Right now, the army is in turmoil, and this Jianghuai Kong has not forgotten to add obstacles to him.Luo Chi got the order, caught a black-maned spirit horse on the school grounds, and rushed towards Yanhaiguan without stopping.

The men and horses on the school grounds had been assembled by several young generals, countless newly built ships were neatly parked on the pier, and several psionic light ladders stretched down from the deck for people to pass.

There are 50 sailors in the East China Sea, and this time 30 will be dispatched at one time. The first batch of naval ships has left the port, and the second batch of people is boarding the ship in an orderly manner.

"General," one of the generals under his command trotted towards him, "the main ship has launched."

Zhou Zirong hummed, and followed the general to the largest pier. Before boarding the ship, he took out a letter from his arms, looked up at the majestic Yanhai Customs, and stuffed the letter into the general's pocket. He said in his hand: "When the spirit inspector comes down, give this to him."

The ginseng general responded, and put away the letter neatly without daring to be negligent, and watched Zhou Zirong go up the deck along the light blue light ladder.

The letter was actually not for Jiang Huai Kong, but for Yuan Li. He wanted Yuan Li to go back to northern Xinjiang, and if there was any progress or abnormality, he would report it to him.But the entire East China Sea knows that there is Yuan Li, except for his direct boss Zhou Zirong, there are only Luo Chi, Luo Geng, and Jiang Huaikong who are close friends.

The East China Sea in September was still a little chilly in the morning. The fleet cut through the waves all the way, cutting through the dark water still covered with a layer of chill, and rushed to the frontier against the wind.

The pioneers who were dispatched the first time had already entangled with the vanguard troops of the Panyang people. All the stone spirit beasts of the underwater Great Wall set off, and countless "gray gulls" hovered all over the sky. It shot at the Panyang navy on board with great precision.

When the Great Wall was not fully completed, the Panyang people took advantage of the loopholes, and when they found them, they were already very close to the frontier.But the section of the Great Wall that was exposed on the water was unable to fight back. In the blink of an eye, the Panyang people were blasted to pieces, and then they drove straight in along the huge gap.

If it were in the past, I am afraid that the defense line of the Great Wall would have been broken just like that. Fortunately, most of the reconstruction of the Great Wall in Jianghuai Kong has been completed, and two defense lines have been added at the front and back. The stone spirit beast that can charge forward actually looks like it has eyes, and it turns around from the frontier Great Wall to chase after the Panyang navy.

The improved Great Wall's underwater white crystal psychic cannon was also activated one after another. Thanks to the "Grey Gull"'s vision, it was able to find the enemy's position by itself, instead of bombarding it like before.

Most of the forward ships of the Panyang people were the smallest and lightest. After the first few ships were attacked one after another, the latter also began to learn to move forward, trying to avoid the pursuit of underwater cannons and stone spirit beasts.

Seeing that the Yang people were getting more and more slippery, Zhou Zirong watched for a while, and said to the herald beside him: "Send ten more ships to cover them from both sides, but don't wipe them all out, just force them to retreat. , Withdraw when you encounter a large force.”

"Yes."

Panyang's Qianfenghai Fleet saw the dark Huaxu Navy from a distance, and knew that it had encountered a large army, but the huge Huaxu Navy did not see any movement.General Panyang Vanguard on the main ship was hesitating whether to retreat, when a soldier beside him rushed over to report the news in a panic.

"General," this little soldier has thin arms and legs, thin and small like a chicken cub, his withered face is dark and red, and he speaks without any sarcasm like a cannonball, "Just now The Empress General’s people saw a boat coming up from the side!”

The general was startled, his small eyes widened.He hesitated for a moment, but the more he thought carefully, he looked around and gritted his teeth: "It's time, get out!"

He originally thought that he could at least cut off some of Hua Xu's center force, but he didn't expect that he would be forced to withdraw not long after he came out, which was really embarrassing.

But it was not a time for the two armies to talk about face, and he didn't want to lose his troops, so he had to entangle with the Huaxu navy that surrounded them from both sides, while retreating hastily.

And the navy that was brought in was also a light naval vessel, and after crushing them all the way back to the main force, they turned around resolutely and fled back.

The general thought that they were afraid that the lone army would go deep, and they dared not confront the Panyang army rashly with a small force. The head coach yelled furiously: "Trash!! Withdraw! Get rid of me!"

The general was scolded bloody for no reason, and when he didn't know it, he heard a few exclamations from the subordinates beside him. When he looked back, he happened to see a few psionic cannonballs flying straight towards them .

——Hua Xu's long-range cannon.

Just now when the two armies met, the Huaxu people threw a slap in the face, deliberately widening the distance between the two sides, and it was more convenient for them to directly attack the main force of Panyang.

The news of the war in the East China Sea quickly spread throughout the north and south of the Yangtze River. Everyone in the Golden Luan Hall could not sit still. Before the mess in the northern border was cleaned up, the East China Sea was on fire again.

Jiang Kun didn't stop his movements. He watched every day, and as soon as he saw a gap in the empress's place, he would persuade several censors to impeach the prince one after another.

As early as when he first tested the Queen's tone, he sent secret envoys abroad.The people who sent it were from the cabinet. At that time, several old foxes in the cabinet made up their minds, weighed the pros and cons, and finally gritted their teeth and sent a letter to the psionic supply station in Luoyang.

There is very little news from northern Xinjiang. In the eyes of the court, Dongsheng has not fought a few major battles since he went to northern Xinjiang. Drive the Shaan people out.

Judging from this result, it is not an exaggeration to say that the troops have not moved forward.

And only those who have really fought on the battlefield in northern Xinjiang will know that the Sha'an people, who were already slightly superior in military strength, have spent their blood this time. The Sha'an warriors who were grinding their teeth and sucking blood were already a little too much to bear, and in addition, Beijiang lost troops and generals from the very beginning. At that time, several veterans of Beijiang and 20 Beijiang defenders died along with Zhuo Feng.

The troops finally transferred from the neighboring state capitals had difficulty getting used to the soil and waters of the northern border, and their morale was once low.

At times like this, one must not confront the tough, otherwise, if you continue to fight, you will be lost.

At that time, the white crystal psychic energy supply station built in the northern border had fallen along with the Bauhinia Pass, and now the army in the northern border was relying on fragmented white crystal spiritual stones to maintain their firepower.

A month ago, Dong Sheng guessed that the spirit stone might not be enough, so he wrote a personal letter and asked someone to take it to the central psionic supply station closest to northern Xinjiang to transfer military supplies, but when the letter was sent out, it seemed like nothing came to light. Later, Dong Sheng sent several letters one after another, but the local officials were only trying to appease him, telling him to "be safe and don't be impatient", and it took a long time for the military supplies to be escorted over.

"What the hell are they trying to do!" Wang Sheng hastily read the same excuse written by the governor who managed the dispatch, and threw the letter on the table angrily, "This is delaying the military plane!"

Originally, they planned to take advantage of the gap in food and grass supplies from the Shaan people to detour to the northwest to rob Yumen Pass last month, but their original military supplies have been delayed until now, and most of the Baijing Lingwu can't operate, and they can't afford the long-distance crusade .

And now the next batch of grain and grass for the Shan people is about to arrive.

Dong Sheng sat at the table without saying a word, letting Zhuo Yiming beside him tiptoe to treat the wound on his forehead, one hand was still bandaged, and the other hand rubbed the teacup in his hand one after another.

Li Chongwen took the crumpled letter from Past Life, and read it with a frown. His old face with deep grooves was full of gloom.In just a few months, his hair was almost greyed, and his bloodless sallow skin trembled a few times with his sigh. After thinking about it, he sighed again, and said in a worried low voice: "Your Highness, I'm afraid..."

Dong Sheng hummed, with a haze that could not be dispelled between his brows, he smiled wryly and sighed: "Of course I understand."

This is because someone wanted to punish him by taking advantage of him being restrained by Sha'an.

He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart for a while, he thought: When things got to this stage, the northern border would be lost, so they must have trouble with him?

Dong Sheng was silent for a while, and the whole camp also fell silent. Everyone looked at him calmly, waiting for him to speak.

His temples were throbbing, and the pain in his head hadn't subsided much in the past few months. It was only by thinking about the frontier war that he held his breath until now.

He looked at the letter again, and said to the past life: "Send someone to remind, if the military supplies are not dispatched within three days, it will be punished by military law."

Li Chongwen hesitated for a moment, and he sincerely warned: "Your Highness, this should be cut first and played later."

Dong Sheng smiled: "I know it alone, and I have to take care of it alone."