After Yao Shilang finished speaking unscrupulously, he was immediately so angry that Emperor Mo Cang's anger surged, and his face was already flushed.

“...... Present! I heard an urgent report from outside the hall, and I didn't know why, so I gave a cold and hard order. The last few words came out with gritted teeth.

Hearing the order, Qiu Neiguan secretly supported his forehead and walked quickly to present the military report.

The ministers lowered their heads and remained motionless, not daring to make any sound, even their breathing became extremely heavy, and the entire Golden Palace was also terrifyingly quiet, and they could only hear a series of movements made by the Mocang Monarch on the dragon throne when he opened the military newspaper.

Their hearts were uneasy, and while they were anxiously waiting for the Mocang Monarch to speak, they already had several answers in their hearts to the content of the military report that came urgently.

Suddenly, the sound of remaking the dragon seat exploded in his ears like thunder, followed by a cold snort from the Mocang Sovereign.

"What a presumptuous little slave! Half of Li Sang's country has been included in my Mocang territory, and he even dares to kill thousands of my Mocang cavalry! What kind of enemy is this triumphant army! Even my invincible protector general was defeated! ”

Emperor Mo Cang pinched the military report in his hand, and a cold light was radiating in his eyes, and Fang Cai's anger had not subsided, and new anger came one after another.

Seeing this anger, the ministers began to get agitated below, Taifu Li Zhi finally raised his head, looked left and right, everyone's faces were full of confused looks, neither knowing, and no one dared to ask, he had to step forward and said, "I don't know what happened at the border pass?" ”

"See for yourself!" Emperor Mo Cang didn't bother to look down again, and while speaking coldly, the military newspaper in his hand was thrown down by him casually.

"Bang dang", the military newspaper slammed on the ground, Taifu Li Zhi's face was as silent as water, and he glanced back, the military newspaper flew three feet behind him, and he had no choice but to put away the wat board, retreated, and leaned over to pick it up. Under the golden sun, the rickety figure was stretched extraordinarily lengthy.

Taifu was close to the sixtieth year, his movements seemed a little stiff, and he was a little struggling, and the time passed minute by minute, and everyone just stared at it, without a trace of expression on their faces.

"Since the breakthrough of the east of Danbhutan, the Lisang Triumphant Army went south in one fell swoop, within half a decade, broke through the 33 lines of defense of our army in succession, and has now attacked the territory of the northern desert of Lisan, for three consecutive days, our army has lost even the battle, last night in the battle of Huangshali, the main general of our army - Spa Jia, because of the tragic attack by the main general of the Lisang Triumphant Army, the whereabouts are still unknown, after a night of searching, only to see the yellow sand, two mountain and moon scimitars." Taifu Li Zhi, read.

As soon as the words fell, the pot exploded all around, and the ministers looked left and right, and there were many discussions, some were indignant, and some were silent. Ji Qingyun pinched the wat board in his palm, and his eyes were thoughtful, Mo Cang was now defeated at the border pass, like him, the slaves who surrendered to the dead country under the feet of Emperor Mo Cang must be walking on thin ice. And he, the imperial master appointed by Emperor Mocang, naturally bore the brunt.

Sure enough, a voice soon came from above the dragon throne.

"Where is Ji Aiqing?" Emperor Mocang raised his eyes and swept down, and saw Ji Qingyun's figure from the ministers at a glance.

Ji Qingyun calmly walked out of the group of ministers, and after standing in a row with Taifu Li Zhi, he flew up his official robe, bent down and knelt on the ground, and raised his eyes and shouted: "Li Sang Taishi Ji Qingyun, meet my emperor!" Long live my emperor, long live, long live! ”

"Ji Aiqing is exempt." Emperor Mocang said with a pleasant face, and then asked lightly: "Ji Aiqing has been discussing politics in the previous dynasty for many years, so he should be quite familiar with the Triumphant Army!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Ji Qingyun could clearly feel that the anger of Emperor Mocang was gone. He held the wat board in his hand and replied: "Back to Your Majesty, the Li Sang Triumphant Army was originally an army led by a general called Wei Kaixuan, and in the early years, he fought with the first emperor in the Quartet, and made great contributions to the great cause of the first emperor. When he replied, the words flowed smoothly, but he could not hear any intonation.

"Oh? The triumphant army in Ji Aiqing's mouth is invincible, brave and fearless, and has achieved a lot of results, even I have to be in awe when I hear it, and it is really a blessing in the world to have such an army in the previous dynasty, and it is a blessing for the people. I suddenly felt that this triumphant army was somewhat similar to my Spajia Legion in Mocang, the Spajia Legion had a total of eighty-eight legions, each legion had also fought in all directions, and made countless outstanding military exploits, in addition, they have gone through thousands of mountains and twilight snow, ice fields and horses, snow-capped mountains and wolves, bent bows and arrows, and used two swords, not to mention, it is the pride of my Mocang, and it is also the myth of my Mocang. ”

Emperor Mocang nodded frequently and praised, which was completely different from Fang Cai's state. Then, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he asked Ji Qingyun with a smile: "According to Ji Aiqing's opinion, the Triumph Army and the Span Armor Legion, in the end, who can win this battle?" ”

As soon as Emperor Mo Cang finished asking, before Ji Qingyun could make a color, some officials around him began to shrug their shoulders and sneer.

Someone scoffed: "The triumphant army, but more than a thousand people, outnumbered, wants to win this battle, isn't it a fool's dream!" ”

Some people are indignant: "Stubbornly defending a Duping Pass is just a stubborn resistance, and they can't set off any storms, and when they run out of ammunition and food, they will naturally die!" ”

Some people shook their heads and sighed lightly: "Now that this Lisang is a deserted world, the universe has been decided, and the victory or defeat has been clear, does this triumphant army still have wins or losses?" Therefore, the problem of the monarch is not a problem at all, this is obviously to test whether those slaves above the court have two hearts! "Huaheng Academy

If you get on the thief ship, you have to guard against the thief's heart. Obviously, Emperor Mocang did this deliberately, and if the triumphant army was victorious, his heart should be punished; If the enemy's army is victorious, it will be slightly inflammatory. In the past few days, he has been in the same dynasty with Emperor Mocang several times, and it is not difficult to notice that Emperor Mocang is a suspicious person by nature and a very deep city, if there is no doubt about his surrender, then Emperor Mocang is still Emperor Mocang!

It's just that above, Emperor Mo Cang is looking at himself with a tiger's eye waiting for the answer in his mouth, and he can't think of his true intention for a while, so he can only reply cautiously and carefully.

"Returning to Your Majesty, as Your Majesty said, I have been invincible in battle against the Span Legion, and there is such a mythical army in Lissan, and the Triumphant Army has been defeated without a fight! No one can fight the gods, can they? ”

At present, Qinhuai is entering the depths of winter, although the sun is shining today, but the air is exceptionally cold, although in the palace, the ministers and supporters also have the meaning of reporting the group to keep warm, but the entire golden palace is still cold, as if it is like an ice cellar, even the exhaled white air can freeze in an instant.

However, he could clearly feel that the official robe behind his back was already wet.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, there was a burst of laughter from the dragon seat.

He bowed down with a wat board in his hand, and there was an illusion of being separated from the world, as if he was on an isolated island, the waves were blowing in the wind, stirring up a mountain and a tsunami, and the back was cold, and he felt that his lips were dead and his teeth were cold.

The laughter seemed to tear through his layers of disguise.

Since the beginning of the fake surrender plan, from the Blazing Cloud Hall during the night banquet to the Golden Palace in the past few days, indulging in anger and permeating the blood, hatred knocking on the bone marrow, he can also do joy and anger without being visible, but, starting from the smile of Emperor Mocang, his heart is difficult to be calm, listening with his ears pricked up, hoping that he can have a follow-up, and then make a strategy, but Emperor Mocang has not spoken for a long time.

Fear widened his eyes, and for the first time, he found that the ground was as clean as a bronze mirror, illuminating his heart in great detail. Just when his nerves were about to collapse, Taifu Li Zhi, who was standing next to him, spoke angrily.

"Your Majesty! Judging from this military report urgently sent back from the border pass, the old minister thought that the power of the Triumphant Army should not be underestimated! Although our army is profitable, there are also wolf cavalry battles, but the old minister has heard that the wind and sand in the northern desert are raging, and it is now a cold winter, and the long yellow sand is estimated to have become a sea of sand, once our army falls into the sea of sand, the advantage will become a disadvantage, and the general who protects the country is mighty and brave, but the old minister heard that he has always been competitive and competitive, and it must be the general who is eager for quick success, which will lead to his successive defeats. Now that he has suffered such a catastrophe, he must have strayed into the trap of the enemy. ”

"Hahahaha, Taifu is erudite and talented, and he really deserves his reputation, but after all, he has not been able to go into battle and killed the enemy, and his courage is really small."

"You-"

The person who spoke was Duolun Duo, the right general of Mocang Town, who followed Emperor Mocang from the bank of the Qinhuai River to Julong City in the battle of encroaching on Qinhuai, and was the main force in this battle. Since the Mocang royal family completely occupied Qinhuai, it has been in a corner of peace, and the main division is to gather the dragon city guards.

"Although this military report is spread in a hurry, Taifu doesn't have to be scared like this! The Triumphant Army is only the end of the crossbow, and if they continue to stay in the yellow sand, they will either starve to death or die of thirst. Our army is huge, we can't beat it, can't we consume it? ”

Looking sideways at Duolunduo on the right, Taifu Li Zhi was already so angry that his body trembled a little, if it weren't for the king's authority and his concerns, he really wanted to say: "You can't teach your son!" ”

Xia Worm couldn't speak, he turned sideways and raised his robe and admonished: "Your Majesty! The whereabouts of the general of the protector are still unknown, the Span Armor army is now leaderless, and the border pass is in danger. Lose all the games! ”

After a pause, he replied: "The embankment of a thousand miles will collapse with the nest of ants; A hundred-foot room, burned with the smoke of the crack! Your Majesty should be cautious! ”

Duolunduo is a good man with blood on the back of a wolf, how can he learn the crying tone of the old horseman? A few lines of rough air erupted from under the bridge of his tall nose, and he was too lazy to look at the old man again, and his two long, thick eyebrows were wrinkled together, like a bird's nest.

Seeing that there was a lot of noise below, Emperor Mo Cang lit the dragon chair and was silent for a moment, and when he had a little eyesight below and began to quiet down, he pretended to cough lightly.

"Okay, just like Ji Aiqing said, the battle of the gods is invincible, and our army will definitely win. It's just that the current border war is really tight, and if the two armies continue to fight like this for a long time, not to mention the rare good soldiers of the various camps, it will also be a major drawback to the cost of the people and money. I have a foolproof solution. It is better to send a minister of the DPRK and China to go to the northern desert to persuade the commander of the triumphant army to surrender to my desert, if he can surrender, I will have a reward! ”

Hearing this, a turbulent wave suddenly turned in his heart, Ji Qingyun's face suddenly turned blue, his tightly locked thin lips were dim, and the wat board that was clasped in the palm of his hand trembled.

"What does the prince think?"

Emperor Mocang suddenly asked, thinking that the prince has always been kind-hearted, and he also knows how to be sympathetic to the people's feelings, and he has never liked bloody wars, but now this method must be in line with his heart.

He tilted his head, his eyes shining peacefully, and looked down.