Looking around at the uncertain, annoyed and embarrassed faces of the panda elders around him, Monsoon sighed silently in his heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The will of the people cannot be violated, especially when it comes to the two forbidden areas of rights and the honor of the Pandaren Empire.

Even if Monsoon was still half as sure that he could rely on his prestige to persuade the elders to be patient and negotiate with Lingyun Thunder Palm for the time being, so as to remove the threat of war, the war had to be fought because of the news that had just been delivered here.

Lingyun Thunderclaw demanded that Monsoon acknowledge the existence of the Celestial Empire, and demanded that the Celestial Army and the Shadow Trace Sect be independent of the Celestial Empire, which Monsoon would never agree.

Shaking off the irritability and dissatisfaction in his mind, at this moment, Monsoon's eyes appeared with the decisiveness and toughness that the Panda Man Emperor should have.

Since Lingyun Thunderclaw wants war, then do what he wants!

Monsoon, who is thinking quickly again, is no longer thinking about whether to fight, but how to fight. Either don't fight, or it's a thunderous blow!

If you don't let the whole of Pandaria realize your strength, you won't be able to deter those clowns who can only play some tricks.

Where to open up the battlefield is effective, whether the whole army will advance or encircle on both sides, which route of march is most appropriate, and how many troops to send will not bring excessive logistical pressure and will be sufficient to achieve strategic goals.

However, in an instant, more than a dozen sets of plans and related follow-up coordination have been formed in Monsoon's mind, and it can be said that after participating in the Battle of the Ancients, he is no longer something that ordinary people can deal with.

"Everyone!"

Monsoon quietly looked around at the group of panda man elders gathered around him, and said slowly in an unquestionable tone:

"Since they want to go to war, then we will fight them."

"The war has begun!"

……

Valley of the Four Winds.

One of the granaries of Pandaria, which once symbolized abundance and abundance, has long since lost its former prosperity with the arrival of the vanguard troops of the Celestial Empire a few days ago. Ever since the defense line was overrun by Ringcloud Thunderclaw and his Celestial Army, and the farmers and guards of the Valley of the Four Winds fled to the Emerald Glade, it has been incorporated into Ringcloud Thunderpalm's territory.

The improvised earthen walls used to protect against wild beasts were removed without hesitation, replaced by countless marching fences and barracks, the crops that had already been fruitful in the vast countryside were cut down as part of the grain and grass reserves of the Pandaren Empire's allied forces, and the golden waves of wheat that used to be pleasant in the autumn breeze were gone.

In the brutal atmosphere of war and the fear of tomorrow's life, the atmosphere of the entire Four Winds Valley was extremely oppressive in the eyes of the captives.

However, all this is so natural in the eyes of the winners.

What was once the center of the town, now the center of the Celestial Army camp.

A cavalry squad galloping from the direction of the mid-mountain stopped at the signal of several guards at the gate. The general of the Celestial God Army who led the team jumped off his horse cleanly, nodded reservedly at several familiar guards, and strode into the bluestone and blue tile building in front of him alone.

The room was not large, and the main conference room, which had previously served as the Registrar's office, could only accommodate 10 people at a time.

The general of the Celestial Army who walked into the house subconsciously looked around at the high-level pandamen in the room, and then cautiously aimed his gaze at the new emperor, Lingyun Thunder Palm, who was sitting on the main seat.

Today, Lingyun Thunder Palm is wearing black and red leather armor, a gold crown on his head, and the skillfully crafted long sword hanging from his waist also sets off him more and more noblely.

Today's Lingyun Thunder Palm has completely broken with the monsoon.

Taking a careful breath, the general of the Celestial Army, who had just completed his mission and rushed to meet him non-stop, knelt down on one knee after Lingyun Thunder Palm's gaze shifted over, and replied loudly to his findings:

"Your Majesty, reinforcements from the north have responded."

"A total of 10,000 elite troops from lizardmen, monkeys, bison people, and land spirits have been assembled and will arrive on the battlefield in the near future, and I hope we will be ready to respond."

The report of the Celestial God General made a lot of changes appear on the faces of the top officials of the empire.

"That's good news." Lingyun Thunder Palm smiled and said lightly, "It seems that the ethnic group of Pandaria knows very well that we are orthodox, and the era of the monsoon has passed. ”

As soon as the words fell, Lingyun Thunder Palm turned around and focused his gaze on the other Celestial Commander beside him.

"Is there any progress on the investigation of the Emerald Glade, Tan Qi?"

Now, Lingyun Thunder Palm is uniting with other races in Pandaria on the one hand, and fighting Liluo and Lingyun Thunder Palm on the other hand, Tan Qi is in charge of sending troops to the Shadow Wind Empire, and he is personally responsible for dealing with the Splendid Empire.

Hearing Lingyun Lei Zhang's inquiry, Tan Qi bowed his head slightly to him, and then he replied to the information he had collected in recent days without hurrying:

"The Emerald Glade has been in chaos lately, and Lingyun Thunder Palm's ability to govern the country is far inferior to yours!"

Tan Qi's first sentence at the beginning attracted everyone's attention, and in the face of the probing gazes of the elders, Tan Qi continued: "The farmers and defeated soldiers of the Valley of the Four Winds have increased the burden on the Shadow Wind Empire. Suddenly, with tens of thousands more mouths, the Shadowwind Empire will inevitably be starved of supplies, and this will continue until the next season's grain is harvested. ”

Originally, Liluo occupied the Splendid Valley, Lingyun Thunder Palm occupied the Kunlai Plateau, and Lingyun Thunder Palm occupied the Valley of the Four Winds and the Emerald Forest, but now the Valley of the Four Winds was occupied by Lingyun Thunder Palm, and those defeated soldiers and farmers fled to the Emerald Forest, but these panda people who escaped by luck increased the burden of the Emerald Woodland, which was quite unfavorable to Lingyun Thunder Palm.

The current situation was quickly simulated in the minds of the elders, while Tan Qi's narration continued on the other side.

"Your Majesty, if we can get the support of the Monkeys, the Bison People, and the Earth Spirits, then it will not be difficult for us to defeat Liluo and Lingyun Thunder Palm, and now we have the advantage."

After hearing Tan Qi's description, all the generals present, including Lingyun Thunder Palm, couldn't help but nod slightly.

"Very well, everything is moving in our favor, and we will strengthen our garrison for the next period of time, and wait quietly for reinforcements to arrive."

Slowly getting up from his seat, he looked around at the elite soldiers under his command, the corners of Lingyun Lei Zhang's mouth curled slightly, and he ordered without being salty.

"This battle is not just a stage for us pandarens."

Ling Yun Lei Zhang's words revealed incomparable confidence, and at this moment, the panda people elders also nodded one by one with a sudden understanding.

Yes, now that the ethnic groups of Pandaria support the Celestial Empire, what waves can Lingyun, Thunder Palm and Liluo afford? The scales of war are tipping in favor of the Orthodox Panda Man!

The real war has begun!

The battle that took place in the Valley of the Four Winds was no longer as simple as the internal struggle of the panda people. It is a microcosm, a microcosm of the contest and wrestling between the various ethnic groups of Pandaria.

Limited resources, limited land, larger and broader living space; Bitter hatred, heavier and more powerful discourse, all these contradictions are all problems that are facing the Pandarian tribes.

There was no shortage of fighting in Pandaria.

These contradictions had already arisen when Monsoon established the Empire, and at that time, he single-handedly overthrew the Mogu Empire, so that these contradictions were all buried. And now it's finally time for it all to blow out. The outbreak was even more violent than before.

Even if the monsoon returns in a few months, perhaps all this contradiction will happen in the future.

Everything has changed.