After all, even Emperor Taikang and the emperor of the Great Qiantian World left Shenjing, the core capital of the empire, and moved south to Jinling Mansion in the south.

Even if there are one or two people who are delusional and plan to do wrong, they will disappear without a trace under Jia Huan's suppression, and will be completely swept into the dustbin of history, becoming a record of a few words in history.

After Jia Huan's military war, the entire Kyushu world became slaughtered, and the small court of Jinling Mansion was also frightened, some people advocated surrender, and some people advocated fighting with Jia Huan to the end, gathering troops to fight hard with Jia Huan, and some people had an ambiguous attitude, and the wall grass did not have an opinion at all.

But whenever there is some wind and grass, these people are the fastest to change.

Jinling Mansion, inside the Imperial Palace.

Emperor Taikang has been unable to sleep lately, and since the moment he sat on this throne, his whole body has been numb, and the world he expected is completely different.

The emperor's position is not easy to sit, this is his deepest feeling.

After a few years, I didn't eat well, I didn't sleep well, and I really lost the majesty and state of the emperor.

The person waiting beside him is still Dai Quan, no matter what, the two sides have also experienced a lot of ups and downs, and they can be regarded as people on the same boat, so they will not make some cannibalistic things.

Emperor Tai Kang looked at Dai Quan beside him, frowned, and asked, "Is there really no possibility of reversal in this matter? Is it true that I am going to become the king of the fallen country?"

"Your Majesty, we haven't started a war with Mobei yet, so it's still too late."

Dai Quan looked at Emperor Taikang and didn't think it was a terrible thing for Jia Huan to call, but slowly took out a letter from his sleeve and said, "Your Majesty, this is a letter of state submitted by the demon clan and barbarian tribes in Southern Xinjiang, as long as Your Majesty is willing to cede the territory of the thirteen provinces in Southern Xinjiang, then they are willing to help Your Majesty and jointly fight against Jia Huan's Mobei army."

"The Mobei Army is Jia Huan's descendant legion, and it is also the most capable legion. As long as we can resist the attack of the Mobei Army, we will have a chance to fight with Jia Huan."

"And the wrecks on the side of the Dragon Palace have also been bought by me."

"We sit on the moat of the Yangtze River, we have reinforcements from southern Xinjiang, and we still have half of the southern region behind us, so we may be able to counterattack back to the north in the future, recapture Shenjing, and reorganize the dynasty."

Dai Quan is unwilling to give up, and he does not intend to give up.

It was not easy to climb to this position, and if you give up, it will be too much of a failure.

It is better to be broken than to be complete.

Those who have come to this position have absolutely no reason to surrender without making a move.

Tai Kangdi actually meant the same thing, although he said that he planned to surrender, but when he really said it, he did not intend to surrender.

Surrender! Other ministers were able to surrender and receive rewards.

Is there any reason for the emperor to surrender?

The minister can surrender, but the emperor cannot.

The emperors of all dynasties, but all the emperors who surrendered, will not have a good end.

Emperor Taikang nodded when he heard this, looked at the contents of the letter again, frowned and pondered for a moment, and then said, "Okay, you can draw up a holy decree and pass it on to the demon and barbarian clans in southern Xinjiang for me, and tell them that if they can really help me fight against Jia Huan in the north, then after the matter is completed, I will agree to this matter."

"No." Dai Quan smiled slightly.

This is also the result, he has already predicted.

As long as Emperor Taikang is sober and has not yet reached the lake, then he will definitely agree to such a request.

As a result, the demon clans in the 100,000 mountains and the barbarians in the southern Xinjiang, as well as the small court of Jinling in the south, united together to form a tripartite force to jointly resist Jia Huan in the north.

The truth of the cold lips and teeth is still clear to the three forces.

But if one of the forces is destroyed by Jia Huan, then the other two forces of them will also be destroyed by Jia

The ring sweeps, sweeping away the dust of history inside the trash can.

The tripartite alliance has already surpassed the number of troops in the north and south.

Millions of people on both sides of the Yangtze River looked at each other across the river, and for a time the sound of murder was monstrous, shaking the hearts and eyes of countless people.

At this moment, many people in Kyushu are concerned about this war that is destined to determine the future direction of history.

Therefore, some people who have the ability and ability have already packed their things, traveled lightly, and came to squat around here, intending to witness history with their own eyes.

It's just that these people just came over, and they were unlucky and tragic to be caught by the army scouts on both sides of the strait, and then they became soldiers of the two armies and were forced to participate in this decisive battle.

I was going to come over to see the lively melon-eating masses, but I never thought that I would become one of the participants in this war, and the whole person's scalp was about to explode.

It's just that the situation is pressing, and the armies on both sides of the strait are too terrifying and ferocious, and if they dare to resist, the masters of the two armies can pinch them to death if they directly attack.

Once a more terrifying existence is provoked, I am afraid that the trouble will be even greater.

It can be seen that watching the excitement is also based on the situation, and if you go to see the excitement of such a war, you will even lose your own life.

Jia Huan looked at the simulated sand table in front of him, but he didn't sleep well.

When he woke up early that morning, Jia Huan felt in a bad mood.

Not to mention the number of the army on the other side of the river, the number of their army is about the same, and they are all elite.

Once the war starts, elite against elite, ace against ace, then the losses of the war will reach a point that cannot be afforded.

What's more, the battle of a large army involving millions of people is no longer as small as tens of thousands of people.

There must be a rule to fight a war, and a strategic policy must be set!

There won't be millions of people rushing together indiscriminately!

It's too low-end and boring, and at first glance it's a lake worm who hasn't learned the art of war.

Jia Huan led the generals to the high mountains on the other side of the Yangtze River, looked at the military camp in the distance, saw the rolling military tents, and said, "Among the enemies on the other side, there are barbarians and demons, and it seems that this battle is not easy to fight."

"Yes! Your Majesty, the width of the bank of the Yangtze River is too large, and it is difficult for even a powerful martial arts master to cross the river, let alone such a large army to cross the river!"

"The Yangtze River is unfathomable, the wind is high and the waves are urgent, there are water tribes working under the water, and there are demon birds roaring in the sky, it is too difficult to lead the army across the river."

"Although Mobei also has a naval army, it is just a naval army in Mobei, I am afraid that it will be difficult to pass, even if it can pass, it will be lost by half, and it will not be able to pose too much threat to the enemy."