Chapter 145: The Great Army Marches
This is a twelve-entry mansion with blue tiles and red walls. The dreams of countless people once began here, and in the beginning, it was inhabited by the most noble people in the country of imprisoned cattle. The honor of all is the gift of the most honorable of all, without whom there is no beginning, much less a future. He is the initiator, the one, and all the aftermath are zero.
That person is the noble monarch of the country of the Prison Ox, but he has been in retreat for many years, and this is the Prison Cow Palace.
Years later, on this day, the council hall was finally reopened. The national teacher Shaohong walked calmly in the palace step by step, walking on the road to the council hall. The heart is turbulent, but the face always maintains a calm expression, which is called the cultivation that has been cultivated over the years, and it is also commonly known as "steady".
In fact, the turmoil that is being generated in Shaohong's heart is not much less than that of the outside world, and she has a thousand clues in her mind, but she has not been able to sort out a clue. Although as a national teacher, she is the most noble person in the country of prisoners on the surface, but the noble title of "national teacher" actually does not bring her much real power. It seems that the country of prisoners is calm, but in fact, power has long been divided. The vast majority of military power is in the hands of military personnel headed by the right prime minister, and the power to select and promote talents is actually firmly controlled by the left prime minister and his disciples, which is a last resort. Although he has been able to do something over the years, in fact, it is just the prime minister who gives himself face. Shaohong took away his reputation, and the left and right prime ministers divided the power, which is not a big deal in the court. Everyone knows that in these days when the Imprisoned Niu Monarch is in retreat, everyone needs a puppet who can replace the monarch on the surface. As for whether the puppet's life should be kept after the monarch returns or the immortal is gone, let's talk about it.
Thinking of the monarch, Shaohong suddenly remembered another thing. In fact, ten years ago, one night, Shaohong once felt that there were some problems in the place where the monarch cultivated his spirit. That night, the retreat of the monarch suddenly ignited into a heavenly flame, of course, these flames were not normal flames, but only composed of "qi". This kind of fiery scene is difficult for a person with spiritual awareness to perceive, and it just so happens that Shaohong senses this. So at that time, Shaohong immediately decided that her spiritual sense was fully open, and she tried to perceive the reason for the sky-rushing fire, but when her spiritual sense really enveloped the place where the monarch cultivated his soul, she couldn't perceive anything.
When the flames gradually faded, Shaohong faintly arrived at the wrong time, and after these years, she had already made a conclusion in her heart: I am afraid that the monarch has already passed away, and what remains in the cave at this time is just a little residual consciousness of him.
She didn't flinch at all as she continued to move forward, and although the powerful aura that suddenly descended on the council hall was terrifying, she still walked into it without hesitation. What kind of aura can be so powerful? Naturally, it is the collective coercion from many high-ranking military leaders.
Soldiers are terrifying, especially those who have been licked blood on the battlefield for a long time. Shaohong walked into the council hall, and the civil and military officials lined up in two rows as she walked to the top position, separated by the road in the middle. And if she wants to go and get started, she must go through these people. The factions that these people are divided into are very obvious, the civil officials led by the left prime minister stand collectively on her left, and the military generals stand neatly on her right. In terms of momentum, it is naturally the killing aura exuded by the military attaches that prevails, and even when Shaohong walks forward, she also feels the solemn atmosphere rushing towards her right cheek, but the solemnity of the civil officials seems to be even more terrifying, and silence is always a sharp blade, because you don't know where the enemy's knife will be pulled out.
Time seemed to have passed a little long, and Shaohong finally reached the top position in the entire council hall. He turned around, and the whole time the right prime minister was standing on the left, the left prime minister was standing on the right, and the civil and military officials were standing in front of her, and she looked at them, not knowing what to say for a while.
At this time, the right prime minister, who was standing on her left, took a step and stood in front of the hundred officials, saluted, and then said: "Yu Guoshi, the lower officials have something to do." ”
"Speak. Shaohong said.
Prime Minister Zuo dusted his sleeves with a low heart: "The subordinate asks for his life, and he uses the Dao to bully the subordinates and send troops to mock the wind!"
As soon as Wu Xin's words were spoken, there was an uproar in the court, and the ministers were talking about it, and they couldn't stop for a while.
"Is it too hasty to send troops to mock the wind?"
"Yes, my prisoner Niu has just relieved the Huqin's predicament, and his vitality has not recovered at this time, how can he ......?"
The military generals' side was still quiet, but the Wenchen group was clamoring like a fried pot. For a while, all kinds of words were discussed, as if it was like a great rebellion to send troops to ridicule the wind at this time, and it was an unspeakable thing. Although there was a lot of discussion among the civil officials, Prime Minister Zuo did not speak, he just lowered his eyes quietly, as if he was about to fall asleep.
A person suddenly stood up among the civil officials, and saw that this person had a handsome face and a strong body, and he seemed to be a young and strong faction among the civil officials. The handsome-faced man stepped forward to salute Shaohong, and then said, "National teacher, the lower officials think that they must not send troops to mock the wind!"
"Oh? Why. ”
"At this time, our country has just ended the war with the mocking wind, and it is the juncture that has not yet recovered. Besides, if you send troops from Huqin City to Shiwang City, even if you go all the way, it will take more than half a month to arrive, what if those monsters attack again......?
"What!" Wu Xin roared suddenly, and his deep voice suddenly interrupted the other party's soft voice: "Have you ever thought about why the country of mocking wind can send troops to the border of my prisoner cow country so quickly?
"This ......" The civil official was a little embarrassed, and Wu Xin's words were asked endlessly, so that he didn't know what to reply for a while.
Wu Xin turned around and walked to the position in front of Shaohong, turned to face everyone, and said: "Between the Prison Ox and the Mocking Wind, there is a whole country of hegemony, and the two countries of the Tyrant and the Negative Wing almost cut off the entire continent and divided it into two parts, north and south. So, you all get the idea, right?"
"Bang", an undercurrent exploded among the civilian community. These people are not stupid to be able to do this, and the words that Wu Xin said swirled rapidly in their heads, and then after intensive deliberation, a conclusion was quickly formed: I am afraid that the country of hegemony has fallen.
This conclusion is horrific and appalling. The eyes of some members of the civilian clique began to waver a little, their eyes flickering, as if they were weighing some pros and cons. One of the things that makes civil officials better than military officials is that these people have relatively some brains, and they are able to consider some issues from the perspective of the overall situation. And the collective problem that arises among most military attaches is that they always think that this world was fought by Lao Tzu, so Lao Tzu should sit down. As long as they come and go, the contradictions between the civil and military officials are extremely easy to accumulate, which also buries many future troubles.
The feeling of being stared at by fierce eyes is like being bitten to death by wolves in the middle of the night, which is uncomfortable. But the right prime minister Wu Xin just has such a pair of eyes, under the pressure of his eyes, although some people in the civil official group want to refute, but later they have little courage. Even the civil official who had just come forward gradually retreated into the civilian faction and remained silent.
But we can't let the civil and military imbalance, according to the current situation, if we continue to let Wu Xin speak, I'm afraid that soon the military general group will have the right to speak. So Shaohong stepped forward, he walked behind Wu Xin and said to everyone: "What Prime Minister Right said is right, sending troops to mock the wind is something that must be done, and it is imminent. ”
"The war is urgent, not only my country of cattle has been attacked, but also the southern countries are in danger of being destroyed. Immediately, she took out the information she had obtained last night from her sleeve, and handed it to Wu Xin and asked him to pass it on to the others to read one by one: "The country of the Fox, I have asked my country for help." ”
It was just a simple note, but at the end of the note was stamped with the seal of the golden beads of the Evil King, which was a bit unusual. Sure enough, the noise was once again in the midst of everyone, and everyone had a sense of crisis and not just thinking about the future of their country. You must know that Jairus has already occupied the territory of the country of the losers, and the tyrant is suspected of falling or even defecting at this time. Although the Hegemony Nation had only recently sent an emissary to the Prison Ox Nation to seek an alliance, its actions had to be marked with a questionable question mark at this time.
Could it be that this country is a double agent from top to bottom? Perhaps there is a better word to describe the hegemony: the grass on the wall.
The voice of discussion gradually became louder, and Shaohong stood at the top, and her voice came slowly: "Everyone, what we have to do now is not to argue, but to make a decision." I am not a king, but my suggestion at this time is to reinforce the kingdom of the Yakini. There is still time to make amends, and if the Allies suffer, we will certainly endanger ourselves. So I decided to send troops to reinforce the Hekou Dajiang battlefield, I don't know what you think?"
In the palace of the country of hegemony, Bingchou sat on his throne with a gloomy face. He covered half of his face in the collar, and the rest of his face was exposed with a cloudy look in his eyes. It was sunny outside, but the space was like a dark room, and he had been sitting there for more than half an hour after he ordered all the windows to be nailed shut.
In front of him, at his feet, the man's head rested silently, his expression still terrifying, as it had been when he had just died. Bingchou sat not far behind the man whose body was separated, smelling the bloody smell that was already drying up, he didn't feel sick at all as if he wanted to vomit, but his heart was as if he was facing the collapse of the world, and he was close to despair.
Just as Wei Xicheng and others predicted, the country of hegemony finally turned against the water. When the army of the mocking wind entered the territory of the hegemon, he ordered everyone not to move, and all the troops were not allowed to move. He watched as the army of the Mocking Wind passed by the border of the Baxia Nation, and then slowly marched in the direction of the Prisoner Cow Country. Fortunately, although the number of the Mocking Wind army was huge, they still chose to march along the western coastline, which made him unable to leave much of a handle behind. But at this time, the mocking wind was defeated, and the commander of the whole army was beheaded and defeated. Finally, he can't continue to be a lock turtle, can't be a wall grass, and can't maintain the so-called "neutrality" of the country he dominates with difficulty.
So in a fit of rage, he killed the man. This man's identity is very secretive, many people have not seen him, but what everyone knows is that there is a powerful military advisor behind Bingchou. That person's brain is very valuable, because he is almost the brain of Bingchou, and almost everything Bingchou does is done under his guidance.
And now, Chou's head had been cut off by himself, and he rolled to the bottom of his feet with a grunt and was kicked away. After his mind turned, Bingchou began to regret it, but it was too late to regret, he had to choose between the prison cow and Jairus, or justice and evil, otherwise the country of the hegemon would become a crow, no matter who the final winner of the war was, he would end up with a tragic ending.
The right hand clenched into a fist and then smashed it in the air, as if it was about to hit someone, and then it missed. Bingchou had endless resentment in his heart at this time, but he had nowhere to vent, he gritted his teeth and whispered hatred: "Damn..... God, why are you doing this to me. ”
"Anyone can do it, why is it, nine and a half? Who is he, the prince of a country of burden, but why did you give him all the honor and luck? The same prince, his country has died and I, Bingchou, am the monarch of the country of hegemony at this time, but why am I so miserable than him?"
"Why is it that he, a person who has lost everything, can have the cultivation of the Holy Realm, and although I have mastered this country, I have lost my father! Thief, you are not fair!" As he said this, Bingchou suddenly stood up from his throne. His feet slammed on the ground, and an eerie echo echoed in the empty room. Instead, the monarch of the kingdom of hegemony began to pace back and forth in the room about the darkness, hesitating and hesitating.
He hated, hated that Jiuban had actually obtained the right time and place, not only had he retreated from a country's army with his own strength, but this already miraculous thing actually made him do it for the second time, was it a set script? The same is the prince of a country who has lost his father, one person can gallop on the earth and travel between several countries, and the other can only be hidden deep in the palace, bound by courtesy, righteousness and shame and imprisoned to spend his life like this.
Seems tantamount to a disgrace?
He didn't know, but at this time he finally made a decision. As the king of a hegemonic country, he can no longer hesitate like this, he can't just care about his own safety, but has to make his own choice. He kicked the head of the man under his feet, and the head rolled to the side. Bingchou sighed, but his tone was full of apology: "Yiyang...... I'm sorry for you. You should pass by the wind of his day's words, and go all the way. ”
After speaking, he strode towards the gate, then kicked it open, and shouted at the palace, "Someone!"
On that day, the hearts and livers of everyone in the palace change of the country of hegemony trembled three times.
That day was also a day to rewrite the history of the country under the hegemony. It was like a thunderstorm meeting in the world, and the man who had been sitting in the palace for many days suddenly became thunderous.
In that month, the country under the hegemony sent 30,000 troops to intercept the mocking wind meal army in the territory, and did everything they could.
That year, the Land of the Mocking Wind sent 50,000 troops to attack the prisoner cattle, but the soldiers who eventually fled back to the territory of the Mocking Wind were less than 10,000.
Bingchou finally changed, his choice was not wrong, and it was not too late.
It has been nearly half a month since the army of the country of hegemony intercepted the army of the mocking wind. In the days when the overlord sent troops to chase the poor, the two-way army of the country of prisoners of cattle has also been on the road. The soldiers of the country of the imprisoned cattle were divided into two routes, one was led by the right prime minister Wuxin, and went south to pursue the remnants of the mocking wind. The 20,000 army led by Wu Xin caught up with the Mocking Wind army in just five days, and then it was a good show to chase and kill all the way. In the process, the remnants of the mocking wind army were scattered, divided into several groups to break through separately, and most of them were ambushed by the army of the overlord country, and there were really few left.
Bingchou's decision is indeed right, if he hadn't sent troops to encircle and suppress, then I'm afraid that after Wuxin returned to Huqin City, he would start to defend the country under the hegemon, and it would be difficult to say who would win and who would lose, who would live and who would die.
On the other hand, the 10,000 infantry led by Wei Xicheng and Jiuhan rushed day and night to the place where the Yanyi and the old soil of the negative were bordered, that is, the Hekou Dajiang Battlefield. Jiu Ban and Wei Xicheng were leading troops for the first time, and when they arrived at the Hekou Dajiang battlefield, it was already a week later. All the fighters on the battlefield are changing rapidly, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there is a great crisis.
The war really kicked off in this way.