Chapter 378: Jurye Sejong

"Come on, take the letter eagle down first, and reward it with a whole rabbit to eat. Rong Qing waved his hand, and then walked to Ji Guang and Liu Long's side in the sea breeze, and put the national letter in his hand in their hands. "As we expected, Dajin's palace has also been spied on by you. However, the strength of the Mulian Holy Monk at hand was not weak, and the Tartar Banner Master who visited the palace at night was also killed by them. With the addition of the banner master who died at the hands of the Rakshasas, there are only five of the Eight Dan Saints left in Ruzhen. ”

The strength of the Mulian Holy Monk at hand is indeed not weak. In the past few years, with the help of the Holy Rice, the eight innate martial saints in the Central Plains, led by You Long, have also stepped into the peak level one after another, after all, their strength has always been on par with King Zhao. At the time of the civil strife in Kyushu, there were also two major warlords in Kanto and Xikou, and now they were defeated by Ruzhen and Rakshasa and defected to the tent of the Mulian Holy Monk. The leaders of these two warlords are also figures on one side, and they are not weaker than Qing Songzi.

"Queen, the Mulian Holy Monk is now also a one-person immortal, two Dan Saints, and his strength is not trivial. But in his letter, he warns us that your strength is not limited to this. ”

Liu Long folded the letter and looked at Rong Qing. "Those two Dansheng who were defeated by Ru Zhen and defected to the Central Plains are not ordinary people, my father and I have been to Hexi, and I have had a relationship with the prince of Hexi, and his achievements may not be under my father and King Zhao! Now the Kanto Dansheng said in the letter that among the eight banners of Ruzhen, the four banner masters of yellow, blue, red, and white are all masters of Dansheng. But the other four flags are the main ......"

"Is it possible that it is a human immortal?" Rong Qing nodded, "I just said that the more civilized and backward the barbarian tribe, the simpler the mind. A simple-minded person will have developed limbs, and Ru Zhen is such a typical example. They had three Dan Saints dead, but there were also four major immortals of the Yellow, Blue, Red, and White Banners! It seems that our aim is correct, and it is indeed much safer to use Guryeo as bait to fight against Yuzhen than to fight head-on. ”

Rong Qing thought for a while, then walked into the wing room and sat in front of the desk to reply to the Mulian Holy Monk.

"Although Ru Zhen was blocked by the Rakshasas, the masters of the four banners, the immortals, were still there, and the Dao weapons were still there, so it was no wonder that the top strength was not damaged. Don't alarm the confrontation between Ruzhen and Rakshasa this time, as long as the Mulian Holy Monk helps contain the Ruzhen military horses in the north of the Huanghe River, we will use Guryeo as a springboard to enter the Kanto, and we will definitely be able to make Ruzhen really hurt his muscles and bones. Only by getting rid of one or two of them first can the fight be considered successful. ”

While replying to the letter, Rong Qing calculated the troop layout on Ru Zhen's side. The four banner master immortals are generally impossible to squeeze together, and the most likely distribution is the Hexi Corridor that confronts the Rakshasas, the Yizhou north of the Huanghe River, and the Liaozhou outside the Guan. As long as the Rakshasa and the Mulian Holy Monk restrain them for a period of time, Rong Qing will be able to use Guli as a springboard and send troops to fight into Eastern Liao.

Rong Qing wrote the letter, asked people to take out the letter carving, and sent it to the Central Plains.

"The queen is a good plan. Ji Guang was still looking at the map on the table, "In the past, the minister had seen Tian Ji's soldiers and horses racing horses, the bottom to the top, the top to the middle, and the middle to the bottom. In this way, there are two wins and one defeat. Now the Rakshasa, the Mulian Holy Monk and the Queen are corresponding to the three main forces of Ru Zhen, but they are somewhat similar to this battle. Rong Qing listened and said with a smile: "In fact, there is still a difference between the military formation and horse racing, not to win two wins and one defeat, but to win all." ”

Rong Qing said, pointing at Hexi with his finger, "I chose to send troops at this time, precisely because the midwinter is approaching, and the Rakshasa and the Ruzhen army horses in Hexi have changed from attacking to defending to attacking. The Mulian Holy Monk occupied the Central Plains and entangled them. It can be said that the two strongest Ruzhen military horses are them. To march and fight a war is to use the middle army and the lower army, to entangle the opponent's upper army and the middle army, to defend as the attack, and to win the fighter. ”

"Our army uses the strongest upper army to quickly solve the weakest lower army of the opponent. Then our army and the Chinese army converged, and together they killed the opponent's Chinese army. And in the end, the three armies joined forces to suppress each other's main forces. Rong Qing said and sighed, "It's a pity that our Jiangdong is only a prince, and our national strength is limited. Therefore, if you entangle your opponent, you have to ask Mulian and even Rakshasa for help, and if there is a change on the battlefield, everyone must be careful. ”

Rong Qing's trip to sea this time is no better than the last expedition to the East China Sea, and he can anchor at the Central Plains wharf at any time along the way. In addition, the Central Plains and Jiangdong have sufficient logistical supplies, so the voyage is very smooth. It was only because Hebei had been occupied by Ruzhen, and to land in Juryeo, it was necessary to take the sea route, so Rong Qing would give up the march and go directly to the ship and take the sea route. This day has arrived at the Yingzhou Peninsula, and the Juli Peninsula has been at ease.

In the Yingzhou camp.

"Queen, the holy monk Mulian has arranged military horses and restrained Ruzhen's southward military horses south of the Huanghe River. Ji Guang entered the main account and said a word to Rong Qing. They had been here for several days before the fighter finally arrived.

"Good. He ordered all the officers and men of the army to change their clothes and disguise their warships as merchant ships, cross the East China Sea, occupy Juryo Island first, and control their lords. Rong Qing stood up from his seat, although Guli was only a small island country, but the master behind them should not be alarmed too much, so Rong Qing's plan was to take advantage of the situation and cross the sea in white. "I'm very interested in seeing, what kind of person is the lord of Juli?"

The Jureo Peninsula is a small kingdom with closed information and imprisoned people. But what is surprising is that the lords of the state of Juryo have always put themselves in the position of a great power, and even their subjects regard themselves as powerful countries. The current lord of Juli is the third generation grandson of Taizu of the New Dynasty, known as Jin III, with three small characters and three sticks, only in his early twenties, and is a rare young hero who sits in a country at a young age.

On the edge of the fishing ground by the sea, a young man dressed in a python robe and jade wear, not tall, but with a somewhat round face and body, was inspecting the fishing ground. Behind him, followed by a group of ministers who were also dressed in court robes and pedaling official boots. However, compared with the Central Plains, their clothes are not suitable for the wind, the placket is not up to the ankle, and they lack an elegant atmosphere of a scarf, which gives people a feeling of lack of action.

A young man in a royal robe crossed his arms behind his back and inspected several ponds, his chubby face covered with a haze.

"Dasi Nong!"

"The minister is here. A scrawny old minister squeezed out of the court and knelt in front of the young man. This chubby young man dressed in a royal robe was none other than the third generation of the Juli New Dynasty, Jin III. Juli is located in the northern region, the country is small and the people are poor, and the land area is only one county in the Central Plains. It is not only the common people here, but also the ministers of civil and military affairs, who are usually thin and weak. But only this Jin III is fat and fat, and he looks out of place with the surrounding environment.

"The widow asked you, why are there only shrimp in this fishing ground, but there are no soft-shelled turtles?" Jin Sanshi turned around slightly, so frightened that Dasi Nong, who was kneeling on the ground, did not dare to raise his head, and could not answer a word. At the same time, the surrounding civil and military ministers also knelt down, each took out a book from his arms, and began to record the national motto of Jin III. Jin III took two steps forward and looked at the fishing pond not far away.

"As early as two years ago, the widow once said: In a fishing pond, not only shrimp can be raised, but also soft-shelled turtles can be raised! Why don't you follow the widow's edict and ignore such an important military and state matter? If you are so slack in state affairs, how can you have the face to meet Taizu and Gaozu, and how can you be worthy of the people of our big country of Guryeo!" Jin Sanshi's voice became higher and higher, and between speaking, he occasionally waved his arm, showing an indescribable domineering.