"Sick?!Who do you say is sick, obviously you shot an arrow at me, and now you say I'm sick?" Chen Feiyu was stunned for a moment.

He couldn't figure it out.

Is there such an unreasonable thing in this world?

You shoot me an arrow, I ask you to shoot another arrow, but you say I'm sick!

And......

The most important thing is, what are the eyes of the talented men and sergeants around them? What kind of eyes are they! This scene is not right, it is not the result I want at all!

Chen Feiyu was devastated, he felt that he had shown enough strength.

But no one believed him.

So aggrieved, so helpless!

In fact, Chen Feiyu is still a little involved, if he can look at this problem from the perspective of a bystander, it may be easy to understand.

Because, judging whether a candidate who has been eliminated has extraordinary strength, and how the formation in front of him is broken, is judged by these two things.

Obviously, the latter is more curious.

After all, it meant that Fang Zhengzhi had once again changed the already stalemate of the battle.

Why did he shoot just enough to block the operation of the formation?

This is a question that plagues 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?

Don't......

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

Fang Zhengzhi knows that his vision is insufficient.

However, from the moment he came to the exit of the Valley of Winds, his gaze had not moved, that is, he had been observing the changes in the formation in front of him from beginning to end.

If so, then there is only one possibility.

Orthodox is hard in the case of a lack of vision. With the change of a small piece of formation, all the operating laws of the entire formation were deduced.

Oh, my God!

What an amazing move.

The leading sergeants all looked at Fang Zhengzhi, and they suddenly remembered that the Fang Zhengzhi in front of them was a miracle that had never appeared since the founding of the Great Xia Dynasty.

A young man from a mountain village who has never even gone to the Taoist hall, but he sang all the way in the Taoist exam, and he has always been at the top of the double list from the county exam to the prefectural exam to the court exam.

The main thing is: In the literary examination of the palace examination, he was also the leader, and he was also the leader of the first place tied with Nangong Hao, which was something that everyone had never thought of before.

But he did.

Just like not long ago, no one had ever thought that Fang Zhengzhi could really rely on twenty silver-horned wolves to break through the natural barrier Wind Valley in the Southern Regions without a single soldier.

So, now facing this dead end under Nangong Haobu. What's impossible?

"Rush! Fight for General Fang!"

"Surrender, don't kill!"

"Put down your weapons quickly, they are born from the same root, why are they in a hurry!"

At this time, the leading sergeants were also like being beaten with chicken blood, their blood was boiling, shouting loudly the slogan of surrender, and rushing into the large array that had been completely defeated and formed like a wild wolf.

......

In the Han Ape Tribe.

A sergeant quickly passed through the Tribe's gate and ran towards a large stone house facing the gate. Drops of sweat wet his face.

"Childe, Childe. Oh no, the formation has been broken!" As soon as the sergeant rushed into the stone house, he fell to his knees and reported this urgent military situation.

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

"It was indeed broken, and Fang Zhengzhi ordered people to fire a volley of spears and feathered arrows, breaking the formation of our army. Now almost all the sergeants in the formation have been arrested!"

"Volleys of spears and feathered arrows? Fang Zhengzhi is so bold, does he dare to kill?"

"No, Fang Zhengzhi is just in formation with spears and feathered arrows...... To tear, yes, is to tear a hole. And this opening just prevents the change of formation, so, so ......"

"Got it, come with me to greet the guests!" Nangong Hao's voice sounded at this time, and then, a white shadow also flashed in front of the sergeant's eyes, and before the voice fell, the person had already left the stone house.

......

When the news of Fang Zheng's upright breaking of Nangong Hao's formation reached the Han Ape Tribe, another news was also rapidly being transmitted to the Yanjing City of the Great Xia Dynasty.

A fast horse passed through the east gate of Yanjing City like lightning, drove straight in, reached the gate of the palace, changed horses and rode again, and ran towards the Jinluan Hall of the palace again.

Now is not the time of the early dynasty, but in the Jinluan Palace, there are hundreds of civil and military officials standing on both sides, and their faces are extremely solemn.

"Please also ask Your Majesty to send troops quickly, if you don't send troops again, I'm afraid there will be changes!" A minister knelt down in the center of the Jinluan Hall and slammed his head on the ground.

"Your Majesty, I would like to ask for orders to lead troops to support, Dingshan Pass is the gate for me to reject the southern region from outside, and we must not lose it!" Another military general wearing armor also knelt on the ground, clenching his hands into fists and asking for his life.

"Report!"

"Joyama Pass Emergency!"

At this moment, two voices that sounded almost simultaneously came into the Jinluan Hall from far and near, which also made all the civil and military officials turn their eyes to the gate of the Jinluan Palace.

In less than a moment, a sergeant in armor entered the hall under the guidance of four guards in gold armor, holding a letter in his hand.

"Just read it. Sitting on the dragon chair, wearing a golden dragon robe, the saint Lin Mubai, who had not spoken, finally spoke when he saw the sergeant entering the hall.

"Yes!" the sergeant nodded, and then, carefully opening the envelope in his hand, glanced at it, and began to read it aloud.

"The defenders of Dingshan Pass, Uda Feng, drank heavily last night, so that the soldiers came to the city and did not know, because of the unforgivable guilt, and killed themselves in the camp, although the 50,000 defenders of Dingshan Pass desperately resisted the fierce enemy, but the difference between the enemy and our strength was huge, and no one commanded the second, resulting in the loss of Dingshan Pass......"

"Lost?!"

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

"Dingshan Pass is guarded by 50,000 heavy soldiers, and the soldiers are good enough to rely on natural hazards. No matter how strong the opponent's troops are, they are enough to hold on for more than half a month, how could they fall so quickly?"

"That's right, now that the four major tribes are all under the control of our dynasty, in which direction will the soldiers of the Southern Regions attack Dingshan Pass?

When the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty heard the word "lost". One by one, they were finally shocked, because it was less than a day since the military information from the siege of Dingshan Pass to Yanjing.

It's so sudden!

It's unbelievable.

In the hearts of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, it is indeed possible for the current Southern Regions to send troops, but it is absolutely impossible to send troops to attack Dingshan Pass.

After all, several tribes such as the Yan Crow tribe adjacent to Dingshan Pass were completely controlled by the Great Xia Dynasty.

So......

Where did the army that was able to take the Dingshan Pass come from? Even if the defenders of the Dingshan Pass really drank heavily the night before, they would not have to commit suicide at this time. Won't it be possible to make up for it?

There are too many doubts in this letter.

Each of these doubts is incomprehensible, but one thing is certain, that is, the Dingshan Pass has fallen, which also means that the door between the Great Xia Dynasty and the Southern Regions has been opened.

And, the main thing is.

Jozan Pass fell at a time like this.

What time is it?

The martial arts test is being held nervously, nearly thirty talented elites of the Great Xia Dynasty are fighting in the Southern Regions, 100,000 troops are in the four major tribes in the Southern Regions, and Lin Tianrong, the prince of the Eastern Palace of the current dynasty, is also in the Southern Regions.

Joyama Pass. A choke point that connects the 100,000-strong army with the Great Xia Dynasty.

The throat is cut!

100,000 troops, the prince of the East Palace. Nearly 30 talented elites, how can they survive?

"Your Majesty, now the closest to Dingshan Pass is the 300,000 troops stationed in Xiliang, please give an order immediately, if it is one step later, I am afraid that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the future of my Great Xia Dynasty and 100,000 soldiers will be lost!"

"yes. Your Majesty!"

"The minister thinks that General Wang's words are inappropriate, Dingshan Pass has been broken, if the Southern Regions follow the trend, then my eastern capital Yanjing is in danger, and at this time you will transfer troops from Xiliang. It's too late, I suggest that I first order the Northern Desert to move eastward to ensure the safety of the eastern capital Yanjing, and then use the combined army of the Northern Desert and the Western Liang to annihilate the enemy army in the Southern Regions!"

"What General Liu said makes sense, we must first keep the safety of Yanjing City!"

"Yes, yes, first protect the Yanjing City, and then surround one with two forces, which is more secure!"

"Coward, even if the rebel ministers of the Southern Regions give them 10,000 guts, they will not dare to march into Yanjing City? Moreover, I have 100,000 Imperial Forest Army garrisoned in Yanjing City, so why should I be uneasy? Now the top priority should be to relieve the authority of Dingshan Pass, otherwise after a long time, I am afraid that the people's hearts will change!"

Soon, one by one, the civil and military officials began to discuss, and they came up to suggest one after another, some advocated sending troops to Dingshan Pass first, and some advocated returning to the division first to save Yanjing.

Listening to the discussion below, the Holy Lord Lin Mubai waved his hand a little annoyed.

As a result, peace was restored to the Jinluan Palace.

The civil and military officials all stared at the Holy Lord Lin Mubai sitting on the dragon chair with wide eyes, waiting for the decision of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai.

"All the ministers advocate sending troops?"

"Yes!" the generals immediately responded.

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

"The minister has a different opinion!" Hearing the question of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu, who had not spoken in the crowd, finally stood up.

"Speak. ”

"In the opinion of the ministers, the Southern Regions are adjacent to the Great Xia for several generations, and the relationship is very close, this time the Southern Regions suddenly sent troops to take the Dingshan Pass, there must be a reason, my Great Xia has always been a ceremonial state, Your Majesty might as well send an envoy to the Southern Regions to investigate, to see if it is my dynasty children in the Southern Regions have inappropriate behavior, or by a certain tribe, if it is my Great Xia children are inappropriate, should be dealt with strictly, if it is provoked by a certain tribe, then explain it clearly with reason, so that it can not hurt the country's century-old friends! Of course, if the Southern Regions really have a bad plot, it will not be too late for Your Majesty to send troops again, so it can be regarded as according to the etiquette of my Great Xia Dynasty, in response to the ancient saying, the righteousness of salute first and then soldier!"

After the Ministry of Rites finished speaking, he also bowed and bowed, and slowly knelt on the ground.

"The minister seconded the proposal!"

"The minister also seconded it!"

Not long after, two other civil officials also stood up and expressed their support for the opinion of the Ministry of Rites.

When the other generals heard the words of the Ministry of Rites, they all showed disdain, but the civil officials did have the right to advise, and the Holy Lord Lin Mubai did ask if they had any other opinions.

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

But......

No one would think that the Holy Lord Lin Mubai would accept such a meaning, because although Great Xia is a country of etiquette, it is also a country of recuperation.

Now the treasury is full, the soldiers are well fed, and they are not afraid of a war at all.

If you are bullied into the land by a subordinate vassal state like the Southern Regions, and you don't face it head-on, is it still a dignified Great Xia Dynasty?

"I think that the Ministry of Rites Shangshu is reasonable, so I will send the Ministry of Rites Shangshu to the Southern Regions to investigate this matter!" Saint Lin Mubai finally nodded at this time and directly ordered.

Such a voice has just fallen.

The generals in the Jinluan Hall also looked at the Holy Lord Lin Mubai sitting on the dragon chair in disbelief, because they couldn't understand why the Holy Lord Lin Mubai would listen to the words of the Ministry of Rites.

Could it be that he really still thinks that the Southern Regions are still the same as before?

Dare to bully the land and occupy the southern region of Jozan Pass, is it still possible that the vassal state that used to bow down and pay tribute to the court every year?

"The minister obeys the order, the minister will definitely investigate this matter clearly, in order to repay His Majesty's holy grace!" The Ministry of Rites Shangshu did not pay attention to the expressions of the military generals around him, but after hearing the words of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, his face was smiling.

Know the holy will, and carry the sacred heart.

This is the way to be a minister, if you can't even tell whether the saint wants to fight or not, then what else do you do with the six Shangshu? Just go home and farm!

A bunch of reckless men!

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu glanced at the surrounding generals with contempt, and finally subconsciously fell on the body of Zuo Xiangyu Yiping, who was wearing a red official uniform.

From the time the military emergency report came up to the present, Zuo Xiangyu Yiping did not say a word from beginning to end, and opened a mouth, this incident really made him a little strange.

It's strange that this credit has fallen into his pocket.

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu didn't think much about it, and thanked him respectfully, and then quickly withdrew from the Jinluan Palace, preparing to go to the Southern Regions.

Zuo Xiangyu Yiping looked at the Ministry of Rites Shangshu who had retreated, and a faint light flashed in his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That's a sympathy.

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

Knowing the grace of God, carrying the Sacred Heart.

Zuo Xiangyu Yiping looked at the saint Lin Mubai, who was sitting on the dragon chair with an indifferent face, and sneered in his heart, in the entire Jinluan Palace, can there be a second person besides himself who dares to make a fuss in this regard? )