Fish swimming around the world

On September 20th, news came from Muzhou that four cities had been lost and nearly 60,000 people were massacred by Gaoqi. Fortunately, Prime Minister Xia Guoqilin had made arrangements for the civilians to evacuate in advance, and no civilian casualties were caused. But the people slaughtered Gaoqi without leaving a single prisoner of war, and all four cities became empty ruins.

Zhou Anshi, the commander-in-chief of Xia State, retreated to Mucheng and, with the support of Xia State reinforcements, launched a fierce battle with the Qin army.

This news is undoubtedly more shocking and inexplicable. Gao Qi actually did not march straight in, but fought in Muzhou. What happened? Isn't he in a hurry?

Countless speculations emerged, but they all felt strange and inexplicable.

The intelligence reports about those terrifying weapons of destruction are even more miraculous. As a result, everyone is even more horrified by the equipment being deployed by the Yuzhou Army.

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"Taiyue... holy land, what a holy place!"

The King of England lost his usual wise and mighty spirit, and smashed the handsome case in front of him with a slap.

Huangfu Zhaoye's eyes were complicated: "At this point, I finally understand the Holy Land's plan. They are using you as bait to promote the unification of the four countries."

Ji Zongyi's eyes were deep and cold: "They want to create the situation they want and lay the foundation for the Holy Land to truly take control of the temple. Therefore, they are very happy that I can make a quick decision, but once I cannot do it, they will prolong the war." , triggering turmoil in all directions, and then wooing the four countries to target Western Qin, they will be satisfied no matter what I do..."

"Yes, even if His Highness is defeated, they can use this to suppress the Crown Prince and promote the regency of Xia Kingdom. There is still no shortage of puppets they want."

The King of England's teeth chattered: "But if I lose, I will die. No matter the royal court or the Holy Land, they will not let me live!"

Huangfu Zhaoye took a deep breath: "So, His Highness must win, and if you win, it is also the result that the Holy Land wants to see the most, so the Holy Land will do its best to help His Highness collect reinforcements."

The King of England took a deep breath and calmed down: "Yes, King Xia is not as worthy as me in any case. Therefore, the Holy Land will definitely help me."

Huangfu Zhaoye nodded: "Time is running out. It is no longer possible to mobilize more reinforcements. Taihua's edict has been unexpected and has been delayed in arriving. And Western Qin is recruiting troops on a large scale. The Holy Land may not be able to wait any longer. I think, yes It's time to issue an imperial edict and ask the Holy City Army to fight."

The King of England frowned: "However, there is another problem. I have never seen through Jiang Fan's purpose. I always feel that his plan is not just to delay time to mobilize troops to serve the king..."

Huangfu Zhaoye shook his head: "There is no time to think about it anymore. Our only chance is to win. Your Highness, let's fight to the death."

The King of England nodded solemnly and suddenly became very high-spirited: "Zhan, I, Ji Zongyao, have been holding back for so long, just waiting for this opportunity. If I win, I will ascend to the top and become the emperor, if I lose, I will turn into mud and dust. But now, our military strength is still Far ahead of the opponent, the balance of victory still favors me.”

Huangfu Zhaoye nodded slightly when he saw him like this: "Morale must not be lost, and it would be best if Your Highness could understand this. Now our total strength is 160,000. If the Holy City Army is fully mobilized, it can reach more than 200,000, and the opponent There are only 130,000 people. No matter how powerful the Yuzhou Army is, we still have an overwhelming advantage. We are 90% sure of this battle. "

The King of England clenched his fist: "Sima Ji is wavering, so there is no need to fight for it. As long as he remains neutral, it is enough. Grand Master, go to the Jade Emperor's Summit immediately to meet the dead elder. I need the Holy City Army."

Huangfu Zhaoye stood up and said, "Your Highness, there will be an answer tomorrow morning. Prepare a secret edict. Once the Holy Land agrees, the edict will be announced immediately."

The King of England smiled coldly: "Before that, I still have something to do. Jiang Fan's identity..."

Huangfu Zhaoye's expression changed: "Your Highness, our evidence is not sufficient."

The King of England said coldly: "So what? The Grand Master must know that this move can achieve three major purposes. First, it proves that the Crown Prince is colluding with Jiang Fan, making people in the world more suspicious. Second, it may also disturb the morale of the Crown Prince's alliance. , and even increase the morale of the Western Qin army, and thirdly, it will also be guessed by the people of the world, especially the Western Qin people, which will help stabilize my power. "

Huangfu Zhaoye pondered for a moment: "But have you ever thought that once you fail, Emperor Ping will have another successor, and you will no longer need to exist. This is forcing yourself into a desperate situation."

"Jedi?" The King of England laughed wildly: "I am actually in a Jedi. I am either alive or dead. There is no chance of a second chance. I will throw out all possible chips to increase my chance of winning!"

Huangfu Zhaoye's eyes were sharp: "This is indeed the case. Well, since you have made up your mind, go ahead and do it."

On September 21st, just after dawn, a shocking news was brought down from the mountain by dozens of people and quickly delivered to all directions.

But this news shocked everyone at the foot of Guanrifeng Mountain.

The so-called Western Heavenly King who controls the country and the hidden prime minister of the country, Jiang Fan, is actually the emperor's grandson!

Everyone was shocked for a moment.

The emperor's grandson? The dead emperor's grandson? Ji Zongyi’s son? How is this possible!

However, the King of England cited three pieces of evidence to make his statement conclusive.

First, there were two pamphlets circulated in Paradise City in the past, and they were not groundless. The disappearance of the great scholar Zeng Jing was to hide the truth of the matter.

Secondly, the prince and Jiang Fan are 70% similar in appearance, which is obvious to all.

Third, the prince and Jiang Fan helped each other many times, which resulted in him becoming an extremely popular minister and having overwhelming power.

Therefore, Jiang Fan basically came to assist the prince in the rebellion, and the reason he fabricated was just to cover up the facts and confuse the world!

This is a pair of thieves, father and son!

In the end, the King of England made a final statement.

This incident instantly stirred up a thousand waves, and both the spectators and the participants were stunned.

The King of England guessed correctly, and this move did have many impacts, including the present. First of all, everyone's doubts about the prince reached the peak at that time. Then, many people in the prince's reinforcements also had some confusion.

Meng Yi was the first to bear the brunt, and he turned his head and rushed into Zeng Jing's tent to question him. At this time, the King of Zhenbei, Wang Ben, Li Yue and others also arrived.

"Grand Scholar, it has always been said that you are the only one who can prove this matter. Is it true or false?!" Meng Yi stared and slapped the table with both hands and asked loudly.

Zeng Jing just smiled faintly: "Confusing the morale of the army, whether it is true or not, we will talk about it later."

"How can this be!" Meng Yi shouted: "This is too big a matter!"

Meng Yi is not a fool. On the contrary, he is an extremely outstanding young general. His cognition and vision exceed his peers and even most people in the world by many times. He was really concerned. If his master was the grandson of the Great Zhou Emperor, the influence on Qin would be so great that when he first heard the news, Meng Yi was completely confused. It took him a long time to recover and he hurried over to ask questions.

Zeng Jing was very calm and composed. He clapped his hands slowly. A slightly fat masked man came out and took out a scroll from his arms.

"This is the order of His Majesty. You can take a look at it."