Chapter 145: Attack on Mengzhou (Medium)

It's not that Daqin doesn't send troops, but that Daqin can't send troops, and that determined tone makes Liu Zhengjing silent.

Now he was 100% sure that Yin Hao definitely didn't come to deliver the letter casually.

This person had made arrangements before the white-haired wind, and it was not just a matter of saying that the legend of the goddess could spread all over the grassland, but it was Hong Meng who made the shot.

In history, Hongmeng has tried many times to subvert Mengzhou's rule in the royal tent, but they all failed because of Daqin's troops, but this time Yin Hao said that Daqin could not send troops.

Liu Zhengjing couldn't understand why Daqin couldn't send troops, and did Hongmeng want to go to war with Daqin? Although the Hongmeng is strong, it is still an underground organization, and without a frontal battlefield, it cannot stop Daqin from sending troops.

Could it be that Daqin wants to attack the island state? How many troops can Daqin be attracted to the land of island states?

He couldn't figure it out, but he still chose to believe it, because at this moment, Yin Hao gave him a sense of déjà vu, this feeling had been seen in Qin Zhi and Lou Qian's body, it was all under control.

Liu Zhengjing knew that as long as he moved forward according to his plan, everything would go smoothly.

But he still doesn't like it, I don't know when he started, he found that he was very passive in front of people like Qin Zhi, and he always fell into other people's calculations unconsciously.

This time is the same, when I came to Mengzhou, a big net was spread out in Mengzhou, and I was like a knife, I stabbed the blue sky incident in Jicheng, and overturned the island state in Daozhou, and now in Mengzhou, I will overthrow the king's tent again?

He does not reject Hong Meng, and even has a sense of belonging to Hong Meng, but he doesn't like people like the commander of the army.

Moreover, Mengzhou belongs to Lin Qingyue, and before she agrees, Liu Zhengjing will not allow Hong Meng to regard Mengzhou as the fruit of their victory.

Lin Qingyue looked at the confident and calm Yin Hao, her face was expressionless, she also knew that Yin Hao might be stronger than she imagined, but this person was recommended by Liu Zhengjing, and he did help a lot.

Although the hearts of the people of the Juan King Tent are attached, the integration of the wild people of the original Daxing Mountains and the herdsmen of the original Juan King Tent is not what Lin Qingyue is good at.

But Yin Hao was able to use Lin Qingyue's name to take care of the new goddess tribe in an orderly manner in a short period of time, how could this be done by ordinary people, in troubled times, this is a talent.

Lin Qingyue knew that such a person naturally did not come for his name as a goddess, so he looked at Liu Zhengjing.

Liu Zhengjing nodded.

Lin Qingyue stood up, "All the generals will go back to the camp to rest, and tomorrow we will reorganize the soldiers and horses, and send troops to Kent and Wendu." ”

"Yes!" The generals of Mengzhou, including Yin Hao, all bowed down to the promise with Mengli, and the generals of Mengzhou couldn't hide the excitement in their hearts, and the goddess was wise.

When Yin Hao and the Mengzhou generals withdrew from the hall, Song Zhi, who had been silent, spoke, "I'm afraid this Yin Hao is not small." ”

Liu Zhengjing nodded, "It's Hongmeng's people, and it's the same path with us at present, as long as my sister doesn't want to, I won't let people take away our achievements." ”

Song Zhi saw that his son knew what he wanted, so he was no longer entangled, "You have all grown up, and my mother will act as a thug for you this time...... By the way, do you know the origin of that old man named Chaochen? ”

"What, Mom, do you notice something?"

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Zhi frowned, there was always a sense of déjà vu, but it was like he had never seen it before, but unfortunately there was no mobile phone signal here, otherwise ask Lao Lin. ”

Liu Zhengzheng said solemnly: "Can you see his realm? ”

Song Zhi shook his head, "I'm a warlock, he's a martial artist, but based on my feelings, this person's strength should be above mine." ”

Warlocks and warriors do not communicate with each other, but when a master reaches a certain realm, he will have a kind of induction between them.

Just like a wolf that looks like a husky, even people who have never seen a wolf can feel the danger.

Chaochen, this old man, can make the mother of the Great Magician of Light feel strong, at least Wuzong, and he can't help but make Liu Zhengjing a little worried.

"Brother, he has no ill intentions, I can be sure. At least for now. Xiong Xiaoxiao suddenly spoke.

Liu Zhengjing looked at Xiong Xiaoxiao, nodded quietly, as if it was just a word of comfort, but he was thinking in his heart that this was probably Xiong Xiaoxiao's ability, so it seemed that this old man could still rest assured at present, maybe he could be a free thug.

Lin Qingyue also walked down from the upper seat, "Liu Zhengjing, what do you think of tomorrow's division of troops?" ”

Liu Zhengjing knew that Lin Qingyue left this question in the end because he didn't believe Yin Hao.

Liu Zhengjing thought for a moment, "We'll study all night tonight. ”

Lin Qingyue's chest rose and fell slightly, but she couldn't be sure whether Liu Zhengjing was serious at the moment, and because of her mother's presence, she nodded.

In the early morning of the next day, outside the goddess tribe, four thousand cavalry lined up, and a murderous aura lingered between heaven and earth.

In the past movies and TV series, Liu Zhengzheng has not seen the courage of thousands of troops, but when he really saw 4,000 cavalry, that kind of visual impact cannot be done by special effects.

In fact, the Mengzhou men dismounted were herdsmen, and they could become cavalry when they got on the horse, and the goddess tribe could barely make up 10,000, but this time they went on an expedition, and the number was no longer large, but in the fine, and this time they needed to march urgently, all according to the configuration of one person and three horsemen, so only four thousand elite soldiers were selected.

"The king's tent is not benevolent, with the herdsmen as dogs, killing countless people, tyrannical expropriation, the anger of the heavens and the resentment, now my goddess tribe, walking in the sky, exterminating the king's tent, swearing today, no victory!" Lin Qingyue rode on a white horse, the real Qi drummed, and the voice was clear like a phoenix, spreading all over the grassland.

Today, she is dressed in a snow-white military uniform, with silver edging on it, and a high silver phoenix crown on her head, full of queen fan.

This set of clothes was also specially bought by Liu Zhengjing.

"No win, no return! No win, no return! The soldiers brandished their scimitars and shouted like a tsunami.

"From this day on, wherever the horseshoe of the tribe of my goddess is tread, the king's tent will be abolished, all living beings will be equal, the grassland will be equal, and the people will be governed together." Lin Qingyue shouted again.

"Average grassland, co-governance with the people! Average grassland, co-governance with the people! At this moment, all the Mengzhou soldiers were enthusiastic, if they were willing to go on the horse to fight because of the gift of the goddess, then at this moment they have a goal, and for the first time in thousands of years, there is a herdsman's own voice on the grassland.

They are fighting for themselves.

Even Yin Hao was a little moved, and Lin Qingyue's words also had a great impact on him.

The inconspicuous old man riding a donkey on the edge of the crowd had bright eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

This set of rhetoric comes from Liu Zhengjing's mouth,

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With more than 2,000 years of civilization in his previous life, he certainly knew the importance of a political program for a new regime.

He knew how the sentence shouted by Chen Sheng and Wu Guang of Daze Township: "The prince will have a kind of Xiangning" has affected the history of thousands of years.

He understands how tempting Li Zicheng's sentence at the beginning of the uprising, "Meet the king, don't pay for food" to the people of the world.

He also knew what the phrase shouted by a certain modern giant, "drive out the Tartars, restore China, establish the Republic of China, and equalize land rights" was to the twilight of China at that time.

It was also the moment when Lin Qingyue's slogan was exported, which officially announced that the king's tent, which had ruled Mengzhou for thousands of years, began to sound the death knell.

"Yin Hao, the head of the tribe, listened to the order and ordered you to take the leaders of the tribe, lead 3,000 soldiers and horses, go straight to the state capital Wucheng, and camp on the bank of the Karen River to block Wucheng from sending troops. Lin Qingyue gave the first order.

"Order!" This order was somewhat unexpected by Yin Hao, three thousand cavalry blocked Wucheng, it seemed that this task was to make things difficult, but it was already three-quarters of the troops sent this time, and the entire big plan was formulated by him, and only he knew best what kind of virtue the Mengzhou royal account was, three thousand was enough.

What surprised him was that Lin Qingyue actually gave him such a big right, in his expectation, at least Song Zhi or Liu Zhengjing would dominate the main force, supplemented by herself, but he didn't expect her to have such great courage.

This is also the result of Liu Zhengjing and Lin Qingyue's discussion overnight, it was really discussed overnight, and Lin Qingyue didn't give him a chance to go off-topic.

The craziest part of the whole plan is whether the troops who arrived in Wucheng at the beginning can hold it back.

There is only one city in Mongolia, and this city concentrates one-half of the population of the entire Mongolian. It can be said that Wucheng is Mengzhou, and almost most of the warriors and wizards in Mengzhou are concentrated here, and the number of soldiers is more than 20,000.

The reason why there are only 20,000 is because there is no need for too many at all, the royal tent has ruled Mengzhou for thousands of years, and has mastered almost most of the warriors and wizards, and there are no enemies, 20,000 is too much, because these subordinate soldiers also have to eat public food.

The plan is crazy, since Yin Hao can work it out, there must be his reliance, so let him carry out the hardest part.

"The divine envoy Liu Zhengjing led five hundred warriors to raid the tent of the king of Kent, kill the prince, purge the magnates, and immediately march to Wucheng after rectifying the king's tent soldiers and horses."

"Order."

"I personally led five hundred warriors to the tent of the king of Wendu. Raise your troops! ”

"No!" Four thousand cavalry responded in unison, resounding through the sky.

Three waves of soldiers and horses, diverging and walking away in the sound of thunderous horses' hooves, galloped into the distance.

Liu Zhengjing took Xiong Xiaoxiao and the old man to the dust, Song Zhi and Zhou Yiyao followed Lin Qingyue, this is his strong request, in his opinion, his strength is not weak, plus the existence of a mysterious old man, even if there is an accident, there will be no danger to life.

With Song Zhi following Lin Qingyue, there are only two or three people in the entire Mengzhou who can threaten them, and those two or three people are all in Wucheng.

In Liu Zhengjing's eyes, things like saving the common people are not important, the most important thing in this life is that the people he loves are safe and sound.

On November 11, the grassland was already cold and windy, and a storm even worse than the cold wind was sweeping across Mongolia.

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