Meng Long returned to his seat, and the generals also woke up a little from the initial earthquake pain, wiped their tears and returned to their seats!

He sighed, and then looked at the generals and said: "Blessing is unparalleled, disaster is not a single line, the old Miao King also died of illness recently, and there is chaos in Miao Ling!" ”

The generals' complexions suddenly changed again, especially Qiang Zhu, whose faces were blue for a while and white for a while, extremely ugly. The three major defense forces within the southwest barbarians: Miao Ling, Tsui Luo, Jiuli, now there are two leaders have died violently, the situation in the southwest is extremely chaotic, now the two old kings are dead, the old king of Jiuli has been sick recently, and there are very few directors, this southwest barbarian has laid a lot of foundation in the southwest, and now Dali is a sideways foot, which is really annoying to them!

Now Liu Fa is beating back the decline of the Southern Prison again, and there are tens of thousands of warriors who have died in the city, and now if Liu Fa continues to go north, once it really comes to this day, I don't know what disaster will happen!

Immediately scolded: "Liu Fa Xiao'er, shameless, the two old generals have just returned to heaven." If it weren't for him, I would have killed him in the South Prison a long time ago, hateful, Hugh must let General Ben catch him, otherwise he will definitely eat your flesh and kill him to comfort my barbarian warriors! ”

Qiang Zhu was hit even harder, and his mind was a little confused, he cheered up, exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, and said, "Meng Long, what else is there?" ”

Meng Long couldn't be shocked now, and said expressionlessly: "The third thing, Dali seems to have sent troops to us, and it is in Xiangyin City!" ”

The generals were dumbfounded. The battle of Xihaihao has not been settled, and the war of Yangfu has started again, how can this continuous war be a burden that tens of thousands of barbarian troops can bear!

Qiang Zhu was stunned and said: "In this way, I will wait in the southwest, can I still have a place?" ”

The generals' hearts suddenly trembled, and they felt the seriousness of the matter.

An Hu stared for a long time, and suddenly said urgently: "King, we didn't go to deal with them, why did they take the lead in attacking us, have they already pacified Yangfu, Xiangyin is not the territory of Yangfu, why did Dali suddenly decide to attack us before the war was decided, this, the tiger fell in Pingyang, and was bullied by dogs!" ”

Meng Long's eyes showed murderous aura, and he gritted his teeth and said: "It's not the prince of Dali, this young man is really too deceitful, he is so strong, the four surnames in the southwest are the same as Lianli, as far as I know, they have not broken the Yang Mansion yet, and at such a critical time, they can capture Xiangyin, which will contribute to the development of the war in southern Xinjiang!" Alas, the southwest is going to be messy again! ”

"Ahh

In the southwest, Yangfu, a young man covered in brocade kept sneezing, and his handsome face showed a miserable whiteness.

"Ahhh......h Sneeze"

Another sneeze, the young man frowned, glanced at the doors and windows, the warm stove was lit in the room, there was no trace of cold wind blowing in, he wiped his nose, shook his head inexplicably, then waved his hand, opened the window, the wind and snow outside the window, blown by the wind, he sneezed again.

"Evil Sect ......"

In the midst of muttering to herself, a maid walked in, silently put on brocade clothes for him, and said softly: "Childe, the weather is cold, don't get caught in the cold!" ”

"Stand down, I'm fine!"

He glanced at the maid coldly, waved his hand impatiently, and the maid's waist turned red, and then walked out silently.

Southwest, Longshou Mountain!

The generals were dumbfounded when they heard this, and they all gritted their steel teeth and gurgled loudly, Qiang Zhu scolded: "This boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, this little bastard, raised by dogs and wolves, it's best not to fall into my hands, otherwise Lao Tzu will pick your skin, smoke your tendons, and drink your blood!" ”

Qiang Zhu talked together, and all the generals scolded bitterly. Seeing that the war in the southwest is about to resume again, the generals remember that they had gone through many years of bloody battles to pacify the West Sea, and now they were about to give up their efforts, and the evil fire in their chests couldn't help but soar straight to the top of the beam!

They don't know yet, this has nothing to do with the prince of Dali, the matter of Xiangyin is completely done by Liu Fan, but they don't know that Liu Fan has entered Xiangyin, and the son of Dali has inexplicably carried a black cauldron.

Meng Long waved his hand, and the generals slowly calmed down, but they all gritted their teeth and hated endlessly. He forced himself to calm down for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Generals, the deaths of King Lao Miao and King Mengwu are sad, and it is too early to attack Dali, but now my army in the south has no room for respite!" Now this king has decided to agree with what Qiang Zhu Wang Shicai said, temporarily besiege Longwei Mountain without attacking, and cut off its grain and grass! ”

An Hu was a little puzzled: "What does the king mean by this? Judging from the last general, both the southwest and the south prison have a tendency to be in chaos, and our army should do whatever it takes to determine the southwest as soon as possible, so why is the offensive delayed now? ”

The generals couldn't help but wonder a little! Meng Long sighed and said, "You don't know Liu Fa's temperament! After fighting with Liu Fa for so long, I also figured out a little bit of this person's character, he is the kind of person who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, he is very busy by nature, if there is nothing major in the southern prison, he may still be able to recuperate for a while, but once a large-scale war starts, he will immediately abandon everything and concentrate on the war. The Southwestern War was different from the Southern Prison War, which was too far away. And I am personally in charge, Liu Fa can't reach or touch, it is estimated that it will be difficult to kill us, so he has nothing to worry about for the time being, and the southwest is now in chaos, he should understand that if we pacify the southwest, they will definitely have no chance to recuperate in the southern prison, so I conclude that he will definitely fight the idea of the southwest! ”

When the generals heard Meng Long's words, they looked at each other, but a trace of heaviness flashed in their eyes.

Seeing that everyone didn't say anything, Meng Long sighed, and then said: "The war in the southwest is together, the Xiangyin front line is only a hundred miles away from the southern prison, and the fast horse can be reached in two days, so Liu Fa will definitely personally command this rare battle in recent years." In this way, at least this winter, there is no chance for the South Prison to recuperate, and many things have to be put aside for the time being, and they will instead devote themselves to the war in the southwest! Although in this way, the future turmoil in the southwest is still unavoidable, our teams of men and horses are already exhausted in this summer, and they are already tired in winter, and they need a time to recuperate, while the West Sea is still in chaos, so we still have time! ”

An Hu hesitated a little when he heard this: "King, with the current physical condition of King Jiuli, it is already difficult to deal with the affairs of the barbarians, and now we are going out on a campaign, if something happens to the clan, I am afraid it will ......."

An Hu's words were unspoken. But all the generals know in their hearts: King Jiuli's body has collapsed, he is getting older and older, there used to be King Mengwu and King Lao Miao, and now the two kings have passed away, and no matter how many years of commanding heavy government affairs, I am afraid that the iron man will not be able to bear it. Maybe we can't wait until the southwest is pacified, and King Jiuli's road has come to an end! But this kind of rebellious words. Everyone still doesn't dare to say it!

Meng Long also waved his hand to stop An Hu and said: "General An Hu don't have to worry, King Jiuli is heroic and powerful, and with the blessing of the gods, he will definitely be able to live a long life, and he will definitely be fine!" ”

When this sentence came out, even Meng Long himself didn't believe it, how could the generals be convinced! Seeing that all the generals had a depressed look, Meng Long knew that it was not a good thing. patted the table in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Generals, you must keep me silent about all the affairs that happen in the clan. Except for the news of King Mengwu's death, which can tell the soldiers to worship, the others should not say a word, otherwise it will disturb the morale of the army, and the violators will be beheaded immediately! Do you understand? ”

"Whoa!"

All the generals will be in a daze, and they will receive orders loudly!

Meng Long looked at the generals again and said earnestly: "Generals, chaos is just around the corner. All the generals are loyal and upright people, and I hope to stabilize my mind and help this monarch to calm the war in southern Xinjiang as soon as possible, and then in case there is a change in our clan, we can also move our army north as soon as possible, pacify all ethnic groups, and restore the former prosperity. Don't give up on yourself and go with the flow, otherwise all the ethnic groups in my southwest will be in danger! ”

An Hu nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, the king will definitely serve his life!" And the last general believes: as long as there is the king and the king of Qiang Zhu, there will be no chaos in the southwest, and sooner or later there will be a day when Liu Fa will be killed and stability restored! ”

All the generals bowed down together: "The ministers swear to follow the king to the death!" ”

An Hu was very moved, and said earnestly: "Generals, please get up quickly, it's not early, let's go back to the account, tomorrow we will shoot the sacrifice ceremony of King Mengwu, in a few days, we will fight a beautiful victory to comfort the spirit of King Mengwu in the sky!" ”

"Whoa!"

The generals retreated! Qiang Zhu stayed! Suddenly, Meng Long sighed, his eyes were a little confused: "Qiang Zhu, do you think I can turn the tide?" Meng Long listened to it and said in a deep voice: "Meng Long, don't worry, with your prestige and strength, plus the soldiers under my command, plus the help of many capable people, the sky can't fall!" ”

Now only Qiang Zhu can understand Meng Long's confusion: Meng Long is still a little worried that it will be difficult to change history! Meng Long looked at Qiang Zhu's sincere and firm eyes, and couldn't help but feel ashamed in his heart: "Qiang Zhu is so strong, how can I, as a prince of Tsuluo, have the intention of decadent Tang Dynasty!" Yes, I command tens of thousands of troops, there are many capable people under my command, and I hold half of the southwest of the country, who in this world can compete with me! ”

Meng Long's eyes returned to firmness and heroism, and he nodded slowly to Qiang Zhu! Qiang Zhu smiled knowingly! The next day, the barbarian army held a festival at the foot of Longwei Mountain, solemnly worshipping the heroic spirit of a generation of martial gods Mengwu Wangdi. On the spiritual platform, the green smoke is fluttering, and the spirit card is solemn; Tens of thousands of barbarian soldiers under the altar wore turbans, were fully dressed, and crawled on the ground! All the barbarians respected the name of King Mengwu, and now when they heard that King Mengwu had returned, they all wept bitterly, and tears flowed like springs. For a time, the white flags fluttering in the barbarian camp were all over the field!

Meng Long on the altar, with filial piety on his head, looked at the 200,000 barbarian soldiers who wept bitterly in the audience and was also quite emotional, and said in his heart: "Being a general can do this part, and it can be regarded as death without regrets!" No matter what happens to me in the future, if I die. To be able to cry for so many of my people, I am worth it! ”

Thinking, thinking, Meng Long's tears also came out! After a long time, Meng Long wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, waved his hand on the stage, and the sobs of the barbarians gradually lowered. Meng Long looked at the barbarians sadly, luckily, and said loudly: "The people of my great god, the brave warriors, the old general of King Mengwu has been in the army for more than ten decades. Annihilating tens of thousands of enemies and pacifying South Vietnam, who in the world can match such a feat? He is the pride of our barbarians, our undefeated military soul, and there will always be only one great general among our barbarians, and that is King Mengwu! The general of King Mengwu is mighty! ”

The barbarians burst into tears, tears boiled, and shouted vigorously: "The great general is mighty! The Great General is mighty! "That earth-shattering cry was like a landslide and the earth cracked, and the heavens and the earth changed color!

Meng Long waved his hand, and the barbarians gradually calmed down. Meng Long shouted again: "In the past, my barbarian clan was invincible and invincible under the leadership of the old general. Now that the old general's heroic spirit is gone, we must not lose the face of the old general! Heroic barbarian sons, barbarians will win. Barbarians must be! "The barbarians will win, the barbarians will surely win!" ......" The barbarians are menacing.

Fight to the ground, shout! For a time, all the barbarians were mourning and brave, and their morale was high! Meng Long nodded with satisfaction. Looking up at the sky: "Old general, go with peace of mind!" If the barbarians have me, they will never be chaotic! ”

On Longwei Mountain, Ye Yi and Ou Long were depressed on the mountain with sad faces: the day before yesterday, Meng Long was a fire regardless of 3721. It burned so much that all the South Vietnamese soldiers abandoned the forest and fled to the top of the mountain! For a time, tens of thousands of South Vietnamese troops gathered on the top of a small hill, and their morale was very low! At this moment, Ye Yi and Ou Long suddenly heard a faint cry coming from the bottom of the mountain, and couldn't help but be shocked, and rushed to the highest place to look down the mountain, and saw the white flags fluttering from a distance, like a barbarian army holding a big sacrifice! I couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and after looking at each other for a while, Ye Yi wondered: "Could it be that the general in these armies is dead?" Ou Long said with some schadenfreude: "It's better if Meng Long is dead, then the barbarians won't be able to fight!" ”

Ye Yi smiled bitterly and said: "That's such a cheap thing, this Meng Long is only in his twenties, he is strong, he will be alive when we see the immortals!" ”

At this moment, a South Vietnamese scout soldier passed through the black ash on the mountainside, hurriedly ran to the mountain, and said breathlessly: "Report, report, report the king, the barbarian army under the mountain is holding a sacrifice!" "There's just gasping for breath in the back! Ou Long was so anxious that he wanted to kick his feet, and hurriedly asked, "For whom is the sacrifice held?" Is it that one of the generals in the barbarian army died of illness! Say it! ”

The rebuke soldier took two breaths and hurriedly said: "It's not that any of the generals in the barbarian army died, it seems that an old general named King Mengwu in their clan died of illness, and the barbarians are holding a sacrifice for him!" ”

Ye Yi and Ou Long couldn't help but be taken aback, this Mengwu Wang's prestige is the world of Weizhen, even in the mountains where the traffic is blocked, they have also heard of it! Ye Yi and Ou Long glanced at each other, and Ou Long said with some schadenfreude: "Good death!" It's so pleasant to see the virtue of the dead mothers of the barbarians! It's best, all cry to death, and it's good to have no intention of fighting! ”

Before Ou Long's words fell, suddenly an earth-shattering cry came from the foot of the mountain, as if a mountain collapsed and the ground cracked. Ye Yi was taken aback suddenly, although he couldn't hear what the barbarians were shouting, the huge murderous aura wrapped in the huge thunderous sound still made Ye Yi's face change!

Ye Yi looked at Ou Long: "Brother Xian, I'm afraid you are disappointed, now the morale of this barbarian does not seem to be affected, but even higher!" Ou Long was also shocked by the huge sound of the barbarian, and after a while, he said in annoyance: "King, it seems that this Fusu is really difficult to deal with!" Now that Luo Ying, the king of Luo Yue, is dead, it goes without saying that the heart of the Luo Yue army is scattered, and the woods of Longwei Mountain have been burned down, our army has no credentials, and it may be difficult to resist the barbarian army by relying on this bare mountain alone! ”

Ou Long also said with a worried face: "This king is also worried about this!" If you can't hold Daming Mountain, Dragon Valley will be lost, and if Dragon Valley is lost, the whole territory of Xiou will be over! As soon as the West Ou is finished, the dragons of Luo Yue will be leaderless, and the whole territory will soon be lost! In this way, I am afraid that I will not be able to return to heaven alone! Oulong's face was as pale as earth, his face showed despair, and he gritted his teeth and said: "It's not so easy for barbarians to take away the land of my Xioudi, even if this king dies, he will have to pull a few pads, and the barbarians don't want to pass through Longwei Mountain safely!" ”

Ye Yi didn't speak at this time, but he was thinking in his heart: "Whether this Longwei Mountain is guarded or not, now that the barrier of the Poison Valley has been lost, and the dense woods of Longwei Mountain have also been burned by fire, how long can this bald mountain be guarded!" It's better to withdraw early, so as to save all the troops from being trapped here! ”

At this moment, suddenly more than a dozen South Vietnamese soldiers escorted a South Vietnamese messenger from the eastern foot of the mountain in a hurry and came to Ou Long. Kneeling down on one knee, he hurriedly said: "King, the barbarians sent tens of thousands of troops to steal out of Siling and are attacking Panyu, the capital of our country, and the eldest prince and princess are leading the army to confront the barbarian army near the Rong River, and the battle is fierce!" ”

Ou Long's legs were weak and he almost fell, he was fighting with Meng Long this time, but the other army of the barbarian army had knocked down his lair! Ye Yi hurriedly thought about it in his head, but still felt that his life was important, and hurriedly said to Ou Long: "Brother Xian, the main elite of my Nanyue army is mostly concentrated here, and the country is relatively empty. As soon as Panyu is lost, the general trend will go, so Brother Wei thinks that it is useless to defend Longwei Mountain now, so it is better to immediately retreat to the east and deal with the barbarians east of Xiangshui! ”

Ou Long was stunned when he heard this, and said hurriedly: "Didn't you want Xiao Wang to abandon the people of the Xiou tribe and their homeland who were still in the dense forest on the north bank of the Hongshui River as deserters?" ”

Although Ye Yi was ashamed, he still persuaded patiently: "Brother Xian, if Yiyi Yu is lost, your territory will be over." At that time, what is the use of our army to defend Longwei Mountain, as long as the barbarians surround Longwei Mountain for a month, they can kill us with thirst and trap, and then there will be nothing! And even if our army loses Xiou, Luoyue and other places, as long as the land south of Xiangshui and Dishui is still there, we still have a chance to turn it over! ”

Ou Long's head couldn't help but rumble, and he was stunned for a while, and only after a long time did he say painfully: "Go, go, go!" ”

Ye Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Since this is the case, then without further ado, the breakthrough is set for tonight!" The barbarian army is mourning, and it is inevitable that the sword soldiers will not be moved, and the defense will be lax, and our army will break through from the eastern foot at night and withdraw from Xiangshui! ”