"Joining forces with the Song army is really seeking skin with the tiger..."

Wang Minghua sighed lightly, "Even though it's still a little tiger, it's no longer to be underestimated, not to mention it's still black." ”

Compared with Guo Yi, Guo Yu is indeed a lot darker. Of course, black here does not refer to the color of the skin, but to the heart.

At the beginning, Guo Yi beat Beijiang to cry and call his mother, and in the end he only took away some gold and silver utensils, but this Guo Yu was much black-hearted, in the name of helping Beijiang, but the picture was the land of Northern Xinjiang.

"I don't know what the idea of this black tiger is, he wants us to help fight the white table together."

Wang Minghua shook his head and handed the letter to Hu Yanyan, "What do you think?" ”

Hu Yanyan quickly skimmed through the letters, although he was quite surprised by Guo Yu's various performances, but now is not the time to care about this.

"No matter what Guo Yu thinks, didn't the king plan to send troops to Baitai before? That being the case, just continue to follow the plan for now. With the Song army sharing the casualties and not having to cut the city, why not? ”

"Even if you cut the city, I don't plan to make that contract that only exists in words come true."

Wang Minghua smiled, "But since Song Jun is willing to be the wrongdoer, we will wait a few more days." Jiangnan was farther away after all, and they would move when they were almost there. ”

“… The king is wise. ”

Hu Yanyan faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't think of a reason for a while, so he had to echo it.

The letter said that Guo Yu planned to personally lead the army to attack Ning Wan. This is interesting, you must know that Hu Yanting's old fox was planted in Guo Yi's hands back then, and now that he is facing his son, he must have a very exciting scene. ”

Wang Minghua turned his head to look at the southwest, "It's a pity that Ning Wan is also too far away from here, if not, I really want to get involved." ”

He laughed and said, "So that the cunning wolf and the black tiger will all be trampled to death!" ”

"The King..."

"I know, I know."

Knowing that Hu Yanyan wanted to advise, Wang Minghua interrupted him, "The time is not ripe yet, and leave him for a few more days." When the royal city is broken, Cheng Xiaoya will be ambushed..."

The man smiled and stopped talking.

Everyone on the side is easy to say, but only Guo Yu, this son must stay in northern Xinjiang.

It doesn't matter if it's alive or dead.

He must not let the second Tianwei Gong appear!

"I hope Xiaoxue can work harder."

Wang Minghua sighed: "Otherwise, even if she doesn't want to, she has to fight the tiger." ”

……

Wangcheng, the palace of the king of Xinjiang.

In the dimly lit palace, a few faint candles flickered slightly. On the throne, the man hung his head and buried his whole face in the darkness.

"Da Da Da..."

Footsteps sounded in the empty hall, and a tall figure entered from the outside, and did not stop until it reached the throne.

"Your Highness."

"Hmm... Is it Aoerga? ”

Cheng Xiaoya raised his head, his face was no longer as high-spirited as before, but replaced by a sense of exhaustion. Obviously, the successive defeats have dealt a particularly big blow to him.

But it's not to blame him, when the great cause is about to be accomplished, who can afford to suffer such failures in a row?

The tired man rubbed his eyebrows, and then looked at the strong man standing in front of him.

The person who came was the leader of the Tiehua Guards, that is, the leader of his Guards, Aoerga.

This man has been by his side since he was a child, and he is one of the few people he can be close to. In comparison, even the half-brother Cheng Daya has not spent as much time with him as Aoerga.

"What?"

Cheng Xiaoya smiled sarcastically, "But what's the bad news?" ”

For him, it has been a lot of bad news lately.

First of all, the conquest of Dongwu failed, Wanyan Jiugou was cut off his head, and then Zhuge Yun and Wanyan Bo, which were extremely important to him, disappeared one after another, and then the wall grass Wanyan's family defected, and then the Song State sent troops to the Northern Expedition...

If it weren't for the fact that there were still seven of the nine cities in northern Xinjiang in his hands, and 100,000 Xinjiang soldiers still in his hands, Cheng Xiaoya would have felt that he had already felt that his general trend had gone.

“… Be. ”

“……”

Cheng Xiaoya sighed, and then said, "Say, what's the matter... Wait, and let this king guess first. ”

He said with bitterness: "But Wang Minghua's bastard sent troops? ”

“… More than. ”

“… Then, did Jiangnan suffer a defeat, and Kele Shi lost to the Song people? ”

The commander of the Song army this time was Guo Yu, who cut off the head of Wanyan Jiugou. If you run into him, it is indeed not impossible for Kohler Stone to lose.

“… More than. ”

"And not only?!"

At this moment, Zicheng Xiaoya's face changed, "Don't tell this king, Kele Shi has lost southern Xinjiang, and even his own head has been cut off." ”

“… More than. ”

Seeing that Cheng Xiaoya froze, Ao Erjia said: "It is reported that after hearing that the Song army was coming, Ke Leshi took the initiative to attack, but was killed by the commander of the Song army. Later, the Song army arrived at the city of southern Xinjiang, and the defenders of the city were terrified by the death of Kele Shi, and abandoned the city the next day. After the Song army occupied southern Xinjiang, it divided its troops into two routes and marched towards Ningwan and Baitai. ”

"In addition..."

Ao Erjia looked at Cheng Xiaoya, who was already pale, and said in a low voice: "It is rumored that in the hands of the commander of the Song army, there is... The head of the Sword King. ”

“… That's right. ”

Although Cheng Xiaoya's voice sounded calm, Ao Erjia still heard a slight tremor from it.

After all, since the incident, Wan Yanbo has always been a quick knife in Cheng Xiaoya's hands.

Except for Hu Yanting and Ke Leshi, the other four wolf masters were all against Cheng Xiaoya, and they all died at the hands of Wan Yanbo in the end.

There is also the battle of Wangcheng, and it is precisely by relying on Cheng Qiyang, who has been hit hard by Wanyan Bo, that the follow-up can capture Wangcheng extremely smoothly.

It can be said that to get to this point, Wan Yanbo's force is indispensable for Cheng Xiaoya.

A few months ago, in order to make Wang Minghua and Guo Yu kill each other, Zhuge Yun left with Wan Yanbo and hundreds of elite soldiers. These people have never returned, and no news has been heard from them since.

Right now, news has come back from the south of Xinjiang that the invincible sword king in northern Xinjiang has died in the hands of the Song people.

Wan Yanbo is dead, so the hundreds of people who left with him that day are obviously more than lucky.

Zhuge Yun, a talented woman with a ghost in her heart, and Wan Yanbo, this article and martial arts are all extremely important help for Cheng Xiaoya. Now that he has lost them, it's hard to imagine what a blow it would take him.

Seeing that the man on the throne was silent, Aoerga sighed and comforted: "People cannot be resurrected after death, please mourn." At present, the soldiers are everywhere, and the strong enemy is waiting, I hope that the king can cheer up, sweep away the Liuhe, and sweep the eight wildernesses to build a great cause! ”

"Alright, alright..."

Cheng Xiaoya waved his hand impatiently, "Isn't it just a complete Yan Bo, and it's not that the sky is falling, and this king is not decadent." ”

"That's right, King!"

Although I don't know if Cheng Xiaoya is strong, Ao Erjia still responds.

"In that case, how did the king decide to deal with the enemy?"

The attitude of the Wanyan family in the north is still ambiguous, although they have defected, they have not attacked them, and they should still be waiting; Ning Wan in the east is guarded by Hu Yanting, so it is not a big problem; On the contrary, Baitai in the west will face the attack of the Song army and Wang Minghua, if there is no rescue force, I am afraid that it will be a matter of time to break the city. From this point of view, the most important thing is the white platform.

Thinking of this, Ao Erga said: "How about sending a military horse to support Baitai?" ”

"Not how."

Cheng Xiaoya shook his head, "Baitai is being guarded by Wuhu right now, don't you know what he is capable of?" If you send troops, I am afraid that before the reinforcements arrive, Baitai will already be lost. ”

"This..."

Ao Erjia also knew that Wuhu was a wine bag and rice bag, and what Cheng Xiaoya said would come true nine times out of ten, and it seemed really unnecessary to send troops to rescue Baitai.

"That's... How about mobilizing the troops of Fuling and attacking Dongwu? ”

Ao Erjia said: "Since Wang Minghua plans to send troops to echo the Song army, then Dongwu must be empty, if he sends troops south from Fuling, he will definitely be able to take Dongwu and take his Wang Minghua's base camp!" ”

"Since Wang Minghua can be the right virtuous king, it is not stupid, even you can think of things, how could he not think of it?"

Cheng Xiaoya waved his hand and said: "Not to mention that he will be prepared, if I really move the soldiers of Fuling, how can the Wanyan family watch it?" Don't look at them recently, they are quite stable, and they will suddenly attack and take Fuling. ”

The nine cities in northern Xinjiang are horns of each other, and they also contain each other. Don't look at Cheng Xiaoya, it seems that he still occupies the general trend, in fact, the current battle situation has affected the whole body, and if he is not careful, he will lose everything. Unless you are sure of victory, you must not act rashly.

“… The king was right. ”

Aoerga thought for a moment and continued to come up with ideas.

"Since you can't move Dongwu, why don't you move the north of the domain? Wang Minghua has no time to take care of him, it is a good opportunity for you to clean up the Yan family! With more than 100,000 troops in the three cities of Wangcheng Fuling and Uzi, where can the soldiers of the north of the region be matched? Once you finish winning the Yan family, then you will have no worries! Whether it's Wang Minghua or Guo Yu, it's impossible for you to be your opponent! ”

"Moving North? The Wanyan family is just waiting and watching now, and there is still room for fighting, if this king fights over, won't it directly force them to rebel? Even if the Yan family can be leveled, the loss will not be small, and in the end, it will still be cheaper Wang Minghua? ”

Cheng Xiaoya glanced at Ao Erjia, "With such a bad idea with this king, if you hadn't been with this king since you were a child, this king would have suspected that you were a spy sent by Wang Minghua." ”

“……”

Dahan scratched his head in shame, "Otherwise, that West Wilderness..."

"Okay, okay, if you don't have that ability, don't be embarrassed in front of this king."

Cheng Xiaoya waved his hand again and again in disgust, "A barbarian who only knows how to dance knives and guns, learn from other people's advice." Forget it, and come up with some bad ideas. ”

"Isn't this also trying to share the king's worries..."

"I don't need to."

Cheng Xiaoya sneered.

"Even if you lose southern Xinjiang and Baitai, this king still holds most of the northern Xinjiang in his hands. What if Wang Minghua Wanyan's family and the Song army came to attack together? In the end, sitting on this throne will still be my Cheng Xiaoya! ”

"The king is mighty!"

Aoerga drank very face-saving Ying, and then asked, "How does the king plan to fight the enemy?" ”

"The king intends to respond to all changes with the same."

“… Yes? ”

"That is, to do nothing."

Cheng Xiaoya said with a smile: "Hu Yanting is an old fox, with him, it is impossible for the Song army to take Ning Wan." As for the white platform, give it to them. ”

Although Song Jun joined forces with Wang Minghua, he also knew that their alliance would not be strong at all. And with the number of troops they have, they don't dare to attack the royal city at all. And most of the cities south of the royal city have been occupied by them, and they cannot advance or retreat, so they can only dry up. After a long time, they don't need to do anything at all, and they will make trouble on their own. When the time comes..."

He raised his hand and slowly closed his fingers, "This king sent troops from the royal city and defeated them with the power of thunder, and this northern frontier has completely become the king's bag." ”

"The king is clever! The king is mighty! ”

Regarding Cheng Xiaoya's method of "responding to all changes with the same", Ao Erjia always felt that something was wrong, but looking at the other party's high-spirited appearance, he couldn't refute it, so he had to respond.

Anyway, Wan Yanbo's death didn't hit the king, which is really good.

Ao Erjia, who breathed a sigh of relief, immediately said goodbye to Cheng Xiaoya.

"My subordinates still have some things to do, so I will retire first."

"Xinjiang people should look like Xinjiang people, don't be astronomical crepe."

Cheng Xiaoya waved his hand towards the big man, "Go quickly, save yourself from disturbing the purity of this king here." ”

"Yes."

Aoerga strode away.

As soon as he walked away, the palace fell silent again. The candle flame was still dancing, and the faint candlelight shone on the man's body, making the figure sitting on the throne look a little lonely.

"Ning Wan... Hu Yanting..."

His voice was no longer as powerful as it had been.

"How long will he last? Two months? One month? ”

He smiled lightly, "How long can I stay with you?" A year? Half? ”

No one answered him, and in the empty palace, except for him, only a few candles crackled.

"Anyway, everything is going the way you want it to, isn't it?"

He smiled again, with relief and firmness.

"Don't worry."

The man took out the iron plate engraved with strange characters from his bosom, and while gently stroking it, he said softly: "Everything you think will come true." ”