Following.

At dawn, the sky and the earth were dark, a lone star hung on the sky, the door of Lingbo Palace opened, and Han Zhiyun watched him walk forward.

Outside the palace walls.

Zhao Yun, the second general of Chu Ya has been waiting for a long time, although this time it is a personal expedition, but Chu Feifan did not make a big fanfare.

The defense of the imperial capital was handed over to Qin Qiong, the second general of Wei Chi Gong, and he only led a thousand Iron Eagle Ruishi and Zhao Yun, the second general of Chuya.

The star fell, under the imperial capital, a thousand iron horsemen followed closely behind the three of them, and went away in the wind, on horseback Chu Feifan Jinguang Xuanjia, pheasant Ling was a tassel, holding the dragon battle halberd, and the crotch of the black horse ran wildly.

.............

Emperor Chu drove to Yanyun City in person, and at this time, the iron cavalry of the Fusang Empire had captured the three cities of Dongming, and the army rested in Donghai City.

Tokai Castle, the General's Mansion, Watanabe Order, and Nagasaki Kazeji have appeared in the council hall, and the two of them are talking at night with candles, discussing the next time to send troops to attack the city.

The joy of victory made them excited, and the soldiers of the Dongming Empire faced the Fusang army without the strength to fight, and it was effortless to take down the three cities.

Some people are happy and some people are sad!

At this time.

Jiangcheng, in the Dongming Palace, Zhu Zhaoyu had no sleep all night, sitting in the imperial study, and the battle report from the front made him panic.

I thought that the Fusang army would fight with Chuliang under the Hanyu City, and the smoke and flames of gunpowder would not spread to Dongming, but I didn't expect that the Fusang army would capture the three cities of Dongming in three days.

The aura of fear instantly enveloped the sky above the Dongming Empire, and even Jing Liang had nothing to do and fell into a panic.

Zhu Zhaoyu knew that the ancestral foundation was about to be lost in his hands, and the Dongming army poured out, and it was impossible for him to be the opponent of the Fusang army.

Thinking about it carefully, he didn't dare to imagine what his fate would be if Fusang's strong army captured Jiangcheng.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

A rush of footsteps came, Zhu Zhaoyu's expression was grim, and his eyes widened to look at the door of the hall.

"Squeak!"

The crisp sound of pushing the door came, and I saw a figure enter the hall, and the old slave who came to whisper in his ear flashed, Zhu Zhaoyu's eyes flickered, and the figure sat up straight, and gently bowed his head to signal the old slave beside him to leave.

The old slave went and returned, and entered the hall with two people behind him, Zhu Zhaoyu's figure leaned forward, and he squinted slightly at the two people standing in the next hall.

"When the two gentlemen entered the palace, do they really have a way to defuse the Fusang army?"

Zhu Zhaoyu's hurried voice sounded, and his face was anxious, and he saw a person come out to salute, and his gentle voice sounded.

"Your Majesty, the grass people do have a way to retreat from the enemy, and they can also bring the Dongming Empire back to life and become the final victor in this war of countries."

Smell.

The gloom on Zhu Zhaoyu's face was swept away, his figure suddenly rose, and he raised his hand to signal the old slave next to him to give the two of them a seat, the reason why he had no doubt about the words of the people was because their identities were convincing.

That's right, the person who appeared in the hall at this time was Wu Yong, who had always wanted to defeat the Chu army, and today he came to the Dongming Empire to take advantage of the power of the War Academy to keep Dongming immortal, so as to control Zhu Zhaoyu for his use.

The War College is pervasive, and anyone is the object of exploitation for their benefit, and there is also a personal grudge between Wu Yong and Emperor Chu.

"Sir, if you have a plan to resolve the Dongming crisis, you might as well say it directly, what do I need to do!"

Zhu Zhaoyu is already sick and rushed to the hospital at the moment, and in the past, the countries developed independently, although the big and small battles continued, but they were just small frictions, and reparations, land cuts, and marriages could be resolved.

And this time Fusang is ferocious, Dongming is in danger of destroying the country, which makes him completely frightened, death is beckoning to him, and choosing to live is the most important thing.

"As long as the emperor agrees to join Fusang to attack Chu together, the immediate crisis will disappear in an instant, and the next thing will be handed over to the grass people, and there will be a clever plan to ensure that Dongming is not lost."

"United Fusang Vachu?"

"Sir, this plan can resolve the immediate danger, but the State of Chu is also a hero, how can Dongming attack it?"

No one knows the Dongming Empire better than Zhu Zhaoyu, and he thinks that Wu's plan is the best policy, and after Fusang withdraws his army, he will send troops to attack Chu, which can only speed up the fall of the Dongming Empire.

He already knew the undefeated record of the Chu army in the fierce battle against the Fusang army under Hanyu City, and in addition, there was constant news that the Chu State swept through the countries during the year, and in Zhu Zhaoyu's eyes, the Chu State was the real jackal, tiger and leopard.

Wu Yong and the man beside him felt Zhu Zhaoyu's worry, and the two looked at each other and chuckled, "Your Majesty, it is already the general trend to join forces with Fusang to attack Chu, and now the armies of Cangsong and Western Jin Dynasty plus Fusang have taken three cities in the Eastern Ming Dynasty one after another, if the emperor agrees to join them, the soldiers of the four countries will be merged into one, how can the state of Chu bear it?" ”

"As for the state of Chu, as the emperor said, it is also a heroic and evil tiger, and in this battle, Dong Ming only needs to preserve his strength, and when the time comes, with the assistance of the fierce generals of the War College, he only needs to reap the benefits when they are exhausted and both are defeated."

"Your Majesty, jointly attacking Chu, there is still a glimmer of life, sit back and wait to die, there is only one way to die."

The voice fell.

In the dead silence in the imperial study, Wu Yong and the two looked at Zhu Zhaoyu, who was contemplative, and waited quietly, knowing that he must be thinking about how to make a decision at this time.

Long.

Zhu Zhaoyu sat down with a standing figure, bowed his head slightly, and a deep voice sounded: "I agreed, and the rest of the things need to be bothered by the two gentlemen!" ”

Afterwards.

Wu Yong informed Zhu Zhaoyu of all the next plans, and after all the discussions were over, the two left the Dongming Palace, at this time the sky had turned white, the cold wind in the early morning blew slightly, and the two disappeared on the long street of Jiangcheng.

Until noon, in the camp of the Fusang Empire under Dongshan City, two uninvited guests arrived, they were Wu Yong and Gong Fengling, who had left Jiangcheng.

At this time.

In the military tent in the Fuso camp, Watanabe Ling, Nagasaki Feng and the Western Jin Dynasty, and the generals of the Cangsong and Song dynasties were discussing waving their troops to attack Higashiyama Castle.

After receiving a report from the soldiers under his command, the envoys of the Eastern Ming Empire came, Watanabe ordered, and Nagasaki Feng raised their heads with a sly smile on the corner of their mouths.

"The Dongming Empire sent envoys at this time, is it to give up resistance and surrender to us?"

"It's already the end of the crossbow, and if you don't surrender, there is only one death waiting for them!"

Watanabe Order, Nagasaki Kazeji will sing and harmonize, obviously not taking the Dongming Empire in his eyes, and he is determined to capture the Dongming Cities.

"It is rumored that the envoys of Dongming have entered the account, and this general wants to see what they are doing here!"

Nagasaki Feng ordered, the kneeling taxi got up and withdrew, and in a moment, under the leadership of the soldiers, Wu Yong and Gong Fengling entered the Fusang tent.

Seeing that there were only two envoys from the Eastern Ming Dynasty, the generals in the big tent admired the courage of the two of them, and they had a feeling of going to the meeting alone.

Nagasaki Feng raised his hand to signal the soldiers to withdraw, his sharp gaze stayed on the two of them, and said, "Why did the two of you come to the Higashiyama camp?" ”

(End of chapter)