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"Sick?! Who said you are sick? Obviously you shot an arrow at me, but now you say I am sick?" Chen Feiyu froze.

He couldn't understand it.

Is there anything so unreasonable in this world?

You shoot me an arrow, I let you shoot another arrow, but you say I am sick!

and……

The most important thing is, what are the eyes of the talents and sergeants around? What is that look! This situation is wrong, it is not the result I want!

Chen Feiyu collapsed, he felt he had shown enough strength.

However, no one believed him.

So suffocating, so helpless!

In fact, Chen Feiyu is still a bit into the game. If he can look at this issue from the perspective of a bystander, it may be well understood.

Because, whether a candidate who has been eliminated has extraordinary strength, and how the formation in front of him breaks these two things to judge.

Obviously the latter is more curious.

After all, that means Fang Zhengzhen once again changed the already deadlocked situation.

Why did the shooting just stop the movement of the formation?

This is a question that haunts the hearts of all the leading sergeants, because, as Fang Zhengzhi said before, in the case of insufficient vision, you can't even see the entire formation, how can you understand the changes in the formation?

Is it...

Suddenly, a terrible thought flashed in the hearts of the leading sergeants.

Fang Zhengzhi knew that his vision was lacking.

However, since he came to the exit of Wind Valley, his line of sight has not moved, that is to say, he has been observing the changes in the formation in front of him from beginning to end.

If so, then there is only one possibility.

Fang Zhengzheng hardly inferred all the operating rules of the entire array with the change of a small array of methods when the field of vision was insufficient.

God!

What an amazing move.

The leading sergeants all looked at Fang Zhengzheng. They suddenly remembered that the Fangzheng in front of them was a miracle that had never appeared since the founding of the Daxia Dynasty.

A young boy in a mountain village who has never been to a church. However, he sang all the way in the Dao Dian exams, from the county test to the prefectural test to the Korean test, who always ranked first in the double list.

The main thing is. He is also the leader of the literary examinations of the Palace Examination, and it is still the leader who is tied with Nangong Hao. This is something that no one has ever thought of before.

But he can do it.

Just like not long ago, no one had ever thought that Fang Zhengzhi could really ride on twenty silver-horned wolves. It took no effort to break the natural barrier of the southern region.

So, what is impossible in the face of this deadly situation under Nangong Haobu?

"Chong! Fight for General Fang!"

"The surrender, don't kill!"

"It's the same root to lay down your weapons quickly, why don't you worry about each other!"

At this time, the leading sergeants were also like chicken blood, boiling blood, shouting surrendered slogans, and rushed into the large formation that had been completely defeated and shaped like a wild wolf.

...

In the cold ape tribe.

A sergeant quickly passed the gate of the tribe. Running towards a huge stone house facing the gate, a drop of sweat wet his face.

"Son, son. No, the formation is broken!" The sergeant just rushed into the stone house. He knelt down to the ground and reported the urgent military situation.

"What?! Broken? How is this possible!" A middle-aged man's face changed suddenly.

"It was indeed broken. Fang Zhengzheng ordered people to shoot a spear and a feather arrow, which broke our army's formation. Now the sergeants who have been arrayed have been almost arrested!"

"Salves spears and feather arrows? Founder is so bold and brave, can't he dare to kill him?"

"No, Fang Zhengzheng just used spears and feather arrows in the formation... torn, yes, just tore a gap. And this opening just prevented the formation from changing, so. So..."

"Got it, let me welcome you!" Nangong Hao's voice rang at this time, and then, a white shadow also flashed in front of the sergeant's eyes. Before the voice fell, the man had left the stone house.

...

At the same time that the news that Fang Zhengzhi broke the Nangong Hao formation was transmitted to the Han Ape Tribe, another news was also quickly transmitted to the Yanjing City of the Daxia Dynasty.

A fast horse passed through the east gate of Yanjing City like a lightning bolt. It drove straight into the gate of the imperial palace. After changing horses and riding, it ran towards the golden palace of the imperial palace again.

This is not the time of the early dynasty, but in the Jin Luang Hall, there are both civil and military officials standing on both sides, all with solemn faces.

"Your Majesty, please send your troops quickly, I'm afraid that if you don't send your troops, I'm afraid it will change!"

"Your Majesty, the minister is willing to ask the soldiers to support him. The Dingshan Pass is my gate to rejecting the southern region. It is absolutely impossible!" Another general in armor also knelt down to the ground, holding his fists in his hands.

"Report!"

"Dingshan Guanji News!"

At this time, two almost simultaneous sounds were introduced into the Jin Luan Temple from far and near, which made all the civil and military officials turn their eyes to the gate of the Jin Luan Temple.

Less than a moment later, a sergeant in armor, led by four guards wearing gold armor, entered the Jin Luan Temple, holding a letter in his hand.

"Read it directly." Sitting on the dragon chair, wearing a golden dragon robe, the Holy Upper Lin Mubai, who had never spoken, saw the sergeant enter the hall and finally spoke.

"Zunzhi!" The sergeant nodded, and then carefully opened the envelope in his hand. After glancing at it, he began to read it loudly.

"Dingshan Guardian Yu Tianfeng, who was drunk last night and even the soldiers came to the city and was unknown. Because he knew that the crime was unforgivable, and he succumbed to the camp. Although the 50,000 defenders of Dingshanguan desperately resisted the fierce enemy, the strength of the enemy and ours was quite different. No one commanded the second, causing Dingshan Pass to fall..."

"Lost?"

"What, how long does it take, and in less than a day, Dingshan Pass has fallen?!"

"Dingshan Pass has 50,000 heavy soldiers guarding it, and it has enough soldiers to rely on natural risks. Even if the other party's strength is strong, it will be enough to defend for more than half a month. How could it be lost so quickly?"

"Yes, now all four tribes are controlled by my dynasty. From which direction did the soldiers in the Southern Region attack the Dingshan Pass? What disparity in strength does it mean that there are no soldiers at all!"

When the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty heard of the word lost. One by one finally stunned, because it took less than a day from the military encirclement of Dingshan Pass to Yanjing.

too suddenly!

It's simply unbelievable.

In the minds of the Manchu military and military officials, it is indeed possible that the southern region will send troops, but it is absolutely impossible to send troops to attack Dingshan Pass.

after all. Several tribes such as the Yanya tribe, which is adjacent to Dingshan Pass, are completely under the control of the Daxia dynasty.

Then...

Where did the army that could win the Dingshan Pass emerge? Even if the defending soldiers of Dingshanguan were really drunk the night before, they would not have to commit suicide at this time, wouldn’t they make up for it?

There are too many doubts in this letter.

Each of these doubts makes people wonder, but one thing is certain, that is, Dingshan Pass is lost, which also means that the doors of the Daxia Dynasty and the Southern Region have been opened.

And, the most important thing is.

Dingshan Pass was lost at this time.

What time is it now?

The martial arts test is being held nervously. Nearly 30 talented elites in the Daxia Dynasty are fighting in the Southern Region, and a hundred thousand troops are in the four tribes in the Southern Region. And the prince of the Eastern Palace Lin Tianrong was also in the southern region.

Dingshan Pass, a throat connecting the 100,000 Army and the Daxia Dynasty.

Throat broken!

Hundred Thousand Army, Prince of the East Palace. How can nearly 30 talented elites survive?

"Your Majesty. The closest to Dingshan Pass is the 300,000 troops stationed in Xiliang. Please also ask your Majesty to make an order immediately. If you take a step further, I am afraid that your prince will still have the future of the Great Xia Dynasty and one hundred thousand sergeants. No longer guaranteed!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"The minister felt that General Wang's remarks were inappropriate, and Dingshan Pass was broken. If the southern region took advantage of the situation, the capital of Yanjing in the east of China would be at stake. At this time, you will be transferred from Xiliang. Order Bei Mo to swing east. To ensure the safety of Yanjing City, the capital of the east, and then use the combined forces of Bei Mo and Xiliang to annihilate the enemy forces in the southern region!"

"General Liu said that it makes sense that we must first ensure the safety of Yanjing City!"

"Right, right, first protect the Yanjing City, and then use one of two forces to enclose one. This is more secure!"

"Coward! Even if the confederates of the South Territory didn't dare to enter the Yanjing City even if they gave them 10,000 courage? And, I have 100,000 Imperial Forest troops stationed in the Yanjing City, how come it's uneasy to say? Now the urgent matter should be solved the prestige of Dingshanguan, otherwise Over time, fear of the people has changed!"

Soon, all the civil and military officials began to discuss, one after another came up with suggestions, some who advocated sending troops to Dingshan Pass first, and some who advocated returning to the division to save Yanjing City first.

Listening to the discussion below, St. Lin Mubai waved his hand in a somewhat annoyed manner.

As a result, Jin Luan Hall was calm again.

All the civil and military officials stared at St. Lin Mubai sitting on the dragon chair, waiting for St. Lin Mubai's decision.

"All the public advocates sending troops?"

"Yes!" The generals responded immediately.

"Is there a different opinion?" Sheng Shang Lin Mubai nodded and continued to ask.

"Seniors have different opinions!" After hearing the question from St. Lin Mubai, Lishu Shangshu, who had never spoken in the crowd, finally stood up.

"speak."

"In the view of his ministers, Nanyu and Daxia have very close ties. The sudden dispatch of troops from Nanyu to win Dingshan Pass is bound to have a reason. My Daxia has always been a state of etiquette. The emperor went to Nanyu to investigate and see if it was my improper behavior towards the children in Nanyu, or was provoked by a certain family. The provocation of a certain family is explained clearly in reason, so that it can not hurt the country for a hundred years! Of course, if the Southern Region does indeed plot to misbehave, His Majesty sends troops no later than that, which is also based on the gift of my Daxia Dynasty. In response to the old saying, the righteousness comes before the soldiers!

After the Lishang Shangshu had finished speaking, he bowed to salute and slowly kneeled to the ground.

"Secretary!"

"Chen also seconded!"

Shortly afterwards, two other civil servants also stood up and expressed their support for the court's opinions.

The other generals all heard contemptuous expressions when they heard the ritual of Shangshu, but the civil servants did have the right to advise, and St. Lin Mubai did ask if he had any other opinions.

Therefore, although all the generals were very angry, they still endured it.

but……

No one would think that St. Lin Mubai would accept such a meaning, because although Da Xia is a state of ceremonies, it is also a country of recuperation.

Now that the treasury is full and the soldiers have enough food, they are not afraid of a battle at all.

If the land of a subordinate vassal like Nanyu is deceived into the land and has not yet faced the headache, is it still a dazzling dynasty?

"I think Lishu Shangshu makes sense, then send Lishu Shangshu to the South Region to investigate this matter!" Sheng Shang Lin Mubai finally nodded at this time and directly directed.

Such a voice just fell.

The generals in the Jin Luan Temple also looked at each of them in disbelief, sitting on the dragon chair, because they couldn’t understand why Sheng Lin Lin Mubai would listen to the letter from the Ministry of Letters.

Does he really think that Nanyu is still the former Nanyu?

Dare to deceive the country and occupy the southern region of Dingshan Pass, may it be the same vassal that once bowed to the court and paid tribute every year?

"Chen Zunzhi, Chen Ding will investigate this matter clearly, in order to repay His Majesty!" Lishu Shangshu did not pay attention to the expressions of the generals around him, but he smiled on the face after hearing the words of Sheng Mulin Mubai.

Knowing the holy intention and consecrating the heart.

This is the way to be a minister. If you can’t even see if you want to fight or if you don’t want to fight, what are you doing? Just go home and farm!

A bunch of reckless men!

Lishu Shangshu glanced contemptuously at the generals around him, and finally his eyes fell subconsciously on the head, wearing a red official uniform, Zuo Xiangyu Yiping.

Coming from the Military Intelligence News, Zuo Xiangyu Yiping didn't say a word at all and opened his mouth. This thing really made him a little strange.

But weird~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This credit has already fallen into his own pocket.

Lishu Shangshu didn't think much, and thanked him respectfully. Then, he quickly exited the Jin Luan Temple and was ready to go to Nanyu.

Zuo Xiangyu Yiping looked at the courtesy retreat of Li Bu Shangshu, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and a faint smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

That is sympathy.

Or, it is a kind of sympathy mixed with contempt and disdain.

Know the holy graciousness and consecrate the heart.

Zuo Xiangyu Yiping looked at St. Lin Mubai, who was sitting on a dragon chair with a bland look, and sneered in his heart. The whole Jin Luang Temple, who dare to make a fuss in this area, would have a second person besides himself ? (To be continued~^~)

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