Chapter 163: Strike
The hall of the palace marshal's mansion, although the generals gathered, was as quiet as if there was no one. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info[η^ζ^δΉ¦εΊ][]. [774] [buy]. Zuo Meng opened his mouth and summoned, and the echo in the entire hall echoed, making many of the surrounding generals frightened! Because since the pacification of the Eight Kings Rebellion, Zuo Meng has not had such a cold voice for more than twenty years.
"In the past 20 years, Dashuai seems to have undiminished magical powers! Could it really be that he can become a saint nine times and help my king to conquer the world in one fell swoop? "This thought has come to the minds of many people. Because if there is chaos today, it is not that the heroes do not go to exterminate the bandit army, but go their own way and preserve their strength. The real princes of Da Jin will never show their edges lightly, this is the lesson left by the scourge of the Eight Kings.
After a short time, a middle-aged and elderly man with a narrow face, a gold seal on his face, a thin body, and a small bow hanging from his belt flashed outside the hall. The small bow on his waist was only the size of a palm, and the texture was black, but it was surrounded by blood lines, which set off his whole person gloomily.
"Marshal, summon the last general, what is the military order?"
"Eagle slave, it's been twenty years, and you have finally broken through to the realm of generals!" Seeing this man who was called an eagle slave, Zuo Meng's eyes narrowed slightly. "The princess is not allowed to send troops, and the commander is not easy to make. But Rong Qing had to be removed, you immediately set off to go to Xianxian, ambush him in the dark, and after the matter was completed, the commander of the Yingyang bow and crossbow camp was promoted! β
"Thank you for the promotion!" A glint appeared in the Eagle Slave's eyes, and then he bowed his hand.
"Dashuai, the eagle slave is a dead soldier in my palace marshal's mansion, is it worth sending him to deal with just a young man?" At this time, one of the generals sitting next to him stood up and abruptly bowed his hand to Zuo Meng. "The big marshal is inevitably too much to promote that Rong Qing, only the last general needs to send a few horses, and within a month, Rong Qing's head will definitely be brought to meet the big marshal!"
As the general spoke, he pressed a blood-patterned steel bulge hanging from his belt, and it turned out to be a blood-patterned general.
In the palace marshal's mansion, there are no less than ten generals on the left and right, but only he and the "eagle slave" are wearing blood-patterned steel.
"Ben Shuai, never underestimate anyone." Zuo Meng didn't pay attention to the general's words, "Rong Qing, this person is extraordinary. She was able to retreat 50,000 soldiers from Nanzhou, although she had the convenience of the location, but her own cultivation must be on the right of the general. The eagle slave is a talent, and the marshal has repeatedly wanted to promote him, and the princess has not rewarded him, so this time he just took this opportunity to block everyone's mouth. β
After Zuo Meng finished speaking, many people showed unconvinced looks. Because of the fact that the thunder is loud and the rain is small, everyone is willing to pick this cheap.
But no one dared to say a word more, including the blood-streaked general. Although this generalissimo does not wear any magic weapons on his body, the strength of the characters who can make the blood tattoo generals surrender must still be above them! Zuo Meng, as early as twenty years ago, after quelling the Eight Kings Rebellion, had already abandoned the blood pattern steel magic weapon.
There are only two possibilities for such a move: one is naturally that Zuo Meng, the generalissimo, is ready to delegate power, retire, and spend his old age in peace. But he didn't! So there is only one answer.
Zuo Meng's martial arts have stepped into the holy realm!
"The Eagle Slave must not be handsome! Please be in the palace marshal's mansion and wait for good news! After the eagle slave finished speaking, he stepped back and got up, and then his body shook, and he disappeared in a few breaths.
In the dungeon of the Saddle Barracks.
This dungeon has been owned by the Saddle Barracks since ancient times, and is specially used to hold war generals. After walking down the passage for more than ten zhang, although it was midsummer outside, there was some chill inside the dungeon, but although it was closed, the air was also circulating, and it was obviously a hidden vent, which was very well built.
Bang!
After an iron door was opened, Rong Qing walked into the cell, and saw the general of the Nanzhou army who was a little sluggish, but energetic, wearing a big lock of Xuangang and sitting on the bed. As generals, these people were originally people who went on horses to govern the people and dismounted to manage the people, but now they have become prisoners under the ranks, although they have not been physically harmed, but the mental blow is indeed not low.
Rong Qing used the Nine Colors Daxing to scatter the dragon and seal their essence and divine powers, so these people were imprisoned here, and they couldn't do anything at all.
However, Rao is like this, and the generals guarding outside the cell do not dare to slack off at all.
"Well, it turned out to be Your Highness! Your Highness has imprisoned me for almost a month, what do you want to do with us? Seeing Rong Qing coming in, a leading general couldn't help but ask. He was the highest-ranking of the group, and he was also the general of the shooter, named Yuan Yan. But in front of Rong Qing, there is no majesty at all.
walked to these people's side, but Rong Qing said: "Today, Rong asked all the adults to leave. I'm a small temple here, and I can't afford you big Buddhas, so please go for it! β
"Oh, you're really letting us go?" Yuan Yan couldn't believe it for a while.
"Of course. I can also release the more than 10,000 soldiers in the city in batches. You are here, eating, drinking, and Lazar every day, and this palace can't afford to support it. Rong Qing said and ordered someone to open the prison door. The admirals didn't know what she was going to do, and said, "What is Your Highness's plan?" Letting us go so easily makes us feel uneasy. β
Rong Qing said: "The palace is just stationed here, and the literature will not be chaotic, and the military will not violate the border." Although you came to fight, it was because of Gu Zhong, and the sin was not in your body. Now that the boss is dead, if the palace is wiped out, won't he be scolded by the world? Rong Qing said, there were already a few generals outside the door, responsible for escorting these people.
Rong Qing glanced at Yuan Yan again, and then said, "Take them out." β
They looked at each other, and when they saw that the cell door was open, they immediately stood up and walked out.
Crash!
Out of the dungeon, the servants unlocked the locks for the people, and one of them put on a new garment. These people were a little at a loss for a while, Rong Qing walked to Yuan Yan's side and said, "General Yuan Yan, then Gu Zhong didn't seem to have received Kan Le's permission to send troops this time, so he sent troops without authorization." β
"Huh?" Yuan Yan glanced at Rong Qing and gave it away. "The news of the princess is quite well-informed. Gu Dashuai did send troops without authorization, and when he returned to the city this time, I am afraid that he will inevitably be blamed. Rong Qing stopped in front of him and said, "In that case, why don't you put all the blame on Gu Zhong?" β
"This ......"
"Of course. Rong's garrison returned to the saddle, just trying to protect himself, not having the ambition to invade Nanzhou. Nanzhou is a big state in the south of the Yangtze River, Rong is the princess of Chuzhou, the well water does not violate the river water, why do you need to go to war? Rong Qing said, ready to throw another bait of his own. Moreover, the main palace was given by the saint by chance, and there were 100 seeds of Jingyuan rice. This kind of reincarnation can be sown nine times, if the general is willing to persuade Nanzhou Mu, Rong Qing can send thirty hundreds. β
"Jingyuan rice?" Yuan Yan didn't doubt it, because there were thirty carts of rice in Nanzhou last time, which was indeed different from the ordinary, and he had seen it. But after Rong Qing took out an ear of rice from his clothes, these people's eyes widened a lot. Because the quality of this ear of rice is nearly twice as high as the last rice ear that was robbed back to Nanzhou!
"This ...... This is almost comparable to the legendary holy rice! β
"Generals, with thirty seeds, the three counties under the jurisdiction of your generals will not be governed by Kan Le for a few years. You are all generals of one side, if you are not trapped by the state pastor, the dispatch of troops is urgent, and the planning is excessive, where will you suffer from this setback? The eldest husband was born in the world, not to mention the hegemony of the industry, nor can he be controlled by others, Rong is not the kind of person who likes to attract people's hearts, but he just sees the generals and warriors, and he doesn't want to be buried in the world. β
"......" Yuan Yan took the ear of rice with his hand, and then nodded slightly. Well, in this case, the last general has not handed over this soldier, and the war with His Highness is! β
"Hahahaha, that's great. However, there is no basis for his words, Rong Qing wants to ask the general to make a covenant with a certain one, and a certain one will give three hundred stones of rice and a thousand catties of gold and silver. I'm a small county, and I can gain something, and the generals are not at a loss! Rong Qing said half-jokingly and half-seriously, and the generals also smiled a little because they got Jingyuan rice.
"In this way, thank you for your kindness!"