Chapter 1351: It's Too Late
In the center of the North Sea, the main island of Jiuyao Island under the shroud of darkness, the cold wind was raging, the temperature plummeted, and the rolling wind roared between the neatly arranged tents, and then like between the tents dotted with stars, a group of figures walked slowly from the darkness.
Later, after the Great Xia sergeants who were patrolling on both sides saw the appearance of the leader clearly, they hurriedly stood upright, respectfully saluted the Great Xia military, and said:
"I have seen Wang Shuai in my humble position"
"There's no need to make a noise, Ben Shuai and the generals will stand here, and you can continue to patrol. ”
Under the night, Wang Jing was still dressed in light armor, waved his hand, and after the response came out, he continued to stand quietly outside the camp tent, together with all the powerful generals of the entire Jiuyao Army, staring at the two young figures reflected in the lights on the camp tent in front of him.
"Dashuai, do you think you can get some information that is beneficial to us from the mouth of this eighth prince?"
The question of the general behind him fell, Wang Jing raised his hand and touched his beard, which had grown a lot, thoughts flowed in his eyes, and the voice of response came out:
"Now it seems that this Eighth Prince is a smart person, dealing with smart people is very simple but also difficult, there is naturally news in our favor, but this is his bargaining chip, the key is how much can be pryed out. ”
As soon as Wang Jing's words fell, in the camp tent in front of everyone, the voice from Sima Annan sounded:
"During the Beihai War, although Ben Si Cheng was beating drums for the soldiers at the rear of the battlefield, he also observed the situation of the entire battlefield, if I am not mistaken, the Eighth Prince, your original plan was to launch a surprise attack on my Great Xia soldiers together with the Nine Emperors."
Sima Annan's words, although still slow and logical, but there is an extremely sharp edge in it, and then the white-clothed young man in the tent opened his folding fan and swayed gently, and his heroic voice continued to say:
"If you offend my Great Xia, you will be punished, it is the collective supreme will of Your Majesty and the people of Great Xia, outside this battlefield, ninety percent of the monks of the Taixuan Land who came to invade are dead, so the Eighth Prince, you can still sit here, it is undoubtedly a grace from above. ”
"I naturally understand this truth, Master Sima doesn't have to sell off, he will show his own value in the future. ”
After the eighth prince finished speaking, he raised his hand and continued to hold the teacup that continued to be full in front of him, and said again:
"In the land of Taixuan, no matter what position you are in, even if you are an emperor like me, you will still inevitably struggle to survive in this jungle, since this prince was named by the old man to participate in this battle for the throne, then if I go north in Tangbu, I will die, and when I come to this northern land, if I don't fight, I will die, and if Lord Sima stands on my side, what will I do?"
Yin Xun's words were neither humble nor silent, but this rhetorical question was extremely sharp, not only telling his situation extremely thrilling, but also answering Sima Annan's previous question from the side.
At this time, the two young people sitting opposite each other in the tent exchanged simple words, but it was tantamount to a life-and-death struggle with swords and swords
"The Eighth Prince, what you said in your mouth is involuntarily, it is the normal state of the creatures under the entire heaven and earth, as long as you survive under this avenue, it is inevitable that you will encounter it, so this Si Cheng remembered what His Majesty once said. ”
After saying this, Sima Annan's young but historical eyes met the eyes of Yin Xun, the eighth prince in front of him, and the voice sounded again:
"It's not black and white, it's all about how you make choices and who can support you in making those choices. ”
After finishing speaking, Sima Annan's arms suddenly opened, and he had the momentum of hugging the whole world into his arms, and then an increasingly domineering voice sounded in the tent again:
"My Great Xia has been sinking under the North Sea for tens of thousands of years, and it can be said that I don't know anything about the Taixuan Land of You, but from Your Majesty to the peddlers and pawns, they all choose to fight for the country under the surround of countless strong enemies, what supports this decision?"
When the words fell, a wave of confidence and domineering that penetrated deep into the bone marrow rolled out from Sima Annan's upright body, and then he stared closely at the eyes of the eighth prince in front of him, and continued to speak word by word:
"Your Majesty is wise, the soldiers are strong, the officials and the people are united, prosperous and prosperous, etc., all of which are the confidence to support our choice, and I wonder what such a great country is afraid of."
As soon as Sima Annan said this, the entire tent suddenly fell into a long silence, only the candle flames that kept burning in the tent made an extremely faint crackling sound.
After a long time, the eight princes of the Central Shangguo who sat straight in the center of the tent exhaled and muttered:
"Lord Sima is so eloquent, he is worthy of being a young talent who does not change his face and talks eloquently in front of countless sect monks."
After Yin Xun finished speaking, he raised his head, put down the cup after taking a sip of tea, and continued to speak:
"After Lao Jiu was killed by the overhaul of the human race of your country, the purpose of this prince going north has changed, and everyone knows that Dai Yu and Yuanqiao Immortal Island have been stripped of the Taixuan Land for tens of thousands of years, and during this period, after the bloody battle in the Beihai Sea, the pattern of the entire Taixuan Land has undergone earth-shaking changes. ”
Yin Xun sounded in the tent at this time, trying his best to keep it steady, and then he gently patted the table in front of him, and the voice sounded again:
"The Immortal Palace collapsed, the Holy Court rose, countless forces have shuffled, and more importantly, under the reward order, the situation of the Er and other human races is not good, although those demon monks of the Tingshan Temple in the Western Regions often bewitch the public, but one thing is right, that is, the attitude of the Holy Court towards the human race, has always been to kill everything.
"In other words, we are just the beginning, and once the two palaces of the Holy Court reach the depths of the North Sea, it will be a truly earth-shattering bloody battle, so whether it is for the present or the future, your country needs the support of external forces in the Taixuan Land. ”
"This division listens to you, the Eighth Prince thinks that my Great Xia can defend my homeland under the attack of the two palaces of the Holy Court."
"As a prisoner, Master Sima, do you think I still have a choice just to show my maximum usefulness, because your country needs cooperation and alliances. ”
After finishing speaking, Yin Xun, the eighth prince of the Central Shangguo, seemed to think of something, waved his hand, and the voice of explanation came out of his mouth again:
"Of course, I don't mean direct conversion to the Western Regions, as in the temples of the Western Regions, but an equal alliance. ”
Then the Eighth Prince looked at Sima Annan, who had a handsome face, and showed an extremely warm smile, and then the latter nodded slightly, his lips opened lightly, and his voice came out:
"His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince wants to form an alliance with my Great Xia"
When the words fell, Sima Annan continued to speak without waiting for the Eighth Prince to continue speaking:
"But the Eighth Prince, you are a little late, we already have a more suitable candidate, coincidentally, he is also the emperor of the Central Kingdom. ”