Shi Lei was also in no mood to guess who was in charge of the decision to let the prisoners of war declare war on Jinling.

But he knows for sure.

The other party is so anxious for quick success, he will definitely not consider the possibility that the general of Xichu has been blocked and has already died.

That's right......

"I haven't consulted Monarch Xiao yet, which general did Western Chu send to South Vietnam to command the battle this time?"

Xiao Shuo looked like he was watching a good show, and chuckled.

"Lord Shi knows Xi Chu so well, can't he guess it?"

It can be guessed that Zhao Dan is known to be an eighth-order martial artist sitting in Jinling, and Mi Duo naturally wants to send a more powerful general than Zhao Dan to come.

In particular, the generals who can make the hearts of the prisoners of war rise to prominence can have such a person who is no less prestigious than His Majesty the Emperor...... There is only one.

"The autumn geese are coming."

When Shi Lei said this name, the soldiers guarding the city who came to report the news were startled.

"Xichu sent Qiu Yan to attack Jinling?!"

"Hahaha, Lord Shi is really smart, this little soldier is right, but they sent someone, but this person will never arrive in Jinling alive."

Xiao Shuo was domineering and walked towards the door.

Shi Lei hurriedly quickened his pace.

"Please wait a moment......

"No need, they all declared war, and Lone doesn't have to leave their lives in exchange for what Lone wants, and it's okay to kill them all to put pressure on Lao Duo, and leave a bad reputation that takes advantage of the void."

Faced with Xiao Shuo's free and easy statement, Shi Lei stopped silently.

I can only secretly pray in my heart that those former brothers can be clever and surrender in time.

Otherwise.

Facing tens of thousands of lower-third-order martial artists whose strength is now only the third order, the ninth-order martial artists are like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and it is a crushing slaughter in an instant.

Plus.

Xiao Shuo was also accompanied by a Li Mu, who was also a ninth-order general.

From the beginning to the end of this declaration of war, I am afraid that it will not last more than an hour.

"Your Majesty, according to the rules, our ninth-order martial artists will inevitably lose their identity if they attack those martial artists of the lower third order and the middle third order."

Li Mu is not like Xiao Shuo, who wants to quickly solve the war and do other things.

Opposite.

He also wanted to use this battle to consume Jinling's combat power.

Before he came, he thought it would be nice to have a quick decision.

After coming, he saw that the descendants who were only twenty years old could guess their actions as if they could pinch them, which made Li Mu Jue and yes, he underestimated the strength of South Vietnam.

His Majesty's trip was indeed able to weaken the national strength of Western Chu, but it retained too much combat power for South Vietnam.

"The rules are dead, people are also dead, who dares to laugh at Lone, let him come to fight, the old man is not worried about being laughed at by the world, Lone is invited by the King's Landing Kid, plus there are also envoys from my Northern Qi in this city, Lone fights for them, can't you?"

Li Mu knew that His Majesty could not persuade him, so he could only look at Shi Lei.

I hope that this Lord Yin of South Vietnam will have some face.

"Monarch Xiao is right!"

Shi Lei echoed.

Li Mu's face immediately darkened.

This kid is treacherous.

The battle was fought at Jinling, and as a result, the South Vietnamese did not want to end the battle with a single soldier.

Li Mu was angry and helpless, seeing that His Majesty didn't even drink saliva, and flew back to the west, he glanced at the brazen Shi Lei with disdain, and could only follow reluctantly.

……

Juxian, on the city wall.

Zhang Junlin glanced at the moon on Liu Shao's head and yawned.

"If Your Highness is sleepy, it is better for the county government to rest."

Yang County Ling whispered beside him.

"Your Majesty will definitely wait until the Western Chu reinforcements arrive before declaring war and launching an attack, and Your Highness does not have to be here at all times."

Zhang Junlin waved his hand to show his refusal.

The situation has reached a fever pitch, how can he sleep?

He knew that with the timid character of the Dog Emperor, he would not declare war and attack when he was unsure.

But what he deliberately guarded against here was that the group of ambitious princes controlled the Dog Emperor, and their minds were impulsive to let go.

Things on the battlefield are changing rapidly, and there is no time to delay.

Seeing this, Yang Xianling didn't dare to persuade him anymore, so he could only be mentally prepared to stay up all night with His Royal Highness the Prince.

After standing for an unknown amount of time, even Yang County Ling yawned for a long time, and began to lean against the battlements of the city wall to doze off, Zhang Junlin realized that something was wrong.

"The palace is guarding here, you go and do your job."

As the county commander of Ju County, the safety of the whole county depends on His Royal Highness the Prince.

Yang Xian Ling dared to leave on his own, and stood against the city wall for a while.

This made Zhang Junlin feel like an unscrupulous boss who forced others to work overtime, but he really couldn't leave, so he simply called the soldiers to move a soft cushion and let Yang Xianling sit on it and doze off.

"Thank you, Your Highness the Prince."

Yang Xianling didn't expect that he would have such preferential treatment, and he was flattered.

"Your Highness, don't you need to rest?"

Yang Xianling asked curiously.

Zhang Junlin glanced at Yang County's red eyes, and smiled calmly.

"The eighth-order martial artist of this palace, it doesn't matter if you don't sleep for three days and three nights."

“……”

Yang Xianling thought to himself: I, the second-order of Wenxiu, really shouldn't ask this question and bring humiliation on myself.

Just when Yang Xian Ling just knelt on the cushion and fell asleep like a chicken pecking rice, there was a sudden fierce noise from the downstairs of the city.

"We really have something important to see His Royal Highness the Prince, let us go!"

"If you delay a big event, you can't afford it!"

"If you can't see His Royal Highness the Prince, let's go to see Yang County, and Lord Yang can do it!"

The two people were named one after another, which shows that the comer really has something important to tell him.

Without waiting for Yang Xian Ling to stand up and let the people below bring the commotion up, a black shadow flashed, making him gasp.

When he came to his senses, he realized that the two-zhang high city wall was nothing more than a small pothole in the ground to His Royal Highness the Prince, and he yawned, hesitating whether to go down and hear what was going on with him.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has jumped down, I shouldn't have to go down."

As soon as Yang Xian Ling sat down, he heard the hearty laughter of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince below, and he shrugged his shoulders when he heard it.

Listen up.

He said he didn't have to go down...... I'll go!

The wind blew, and the black figure jumped up again.

"Why is Your Highness laughing?"

Yang Xianling inquired curiously.

Zhang Junlin looked in the direction of Yancheng and explained in a low voice: "The merchant gentry from Yancheng told the palace that the emperor was already promoting the Western Chu sending troops to reinforce the matter, and pointed out that the autumn geese would come to Yancheng to participate in the war, and it is said that on the way they came, many people turned around and went back to show their loyalty, do you say ridiculous?" ”

Yang Xianling thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had deliberately asked him to find a reliable person to pay attention to the news from Jinling, and beware of telling the story of Qiu Yan's arrival.

Looking at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's gloating appearance at this time, I couldn't help but worry.

"Your Highness, do you think Your Majesty the Emperor will take advantage of this momentum to attack the city and plunder the land?"

"Come on, come here, the autumn geese can't come, except for the protector who sits on the wall and watches, this palace is not afraid of anyone."

The Dog Emperor isn't that stupid.

The momentum is so big, in addition to inspiring and attracting the grass on the wall, it also makes the fact that Qiu Yanlai must come to reinforcements is ironclad, and he uses the momentum to coerce Xichu to send people to come.

The relationship between the Dog Emperor and Xi Chu is really used to the extreme.

"Your Highness, when will the news and results of the fight between Northern Qi and Western Chu be announced?"

Yang Xianling couldn't help but worry when he thought that the longer His Majesty the Emperor built momentum, the deeper the impact would be.

In case of.

In case Qiu Yanlai really arrives alive, it is better to spread the news of Xiao Shuo's arrival in advance, so that the envoy from Xichu can cast a mouse trap and resolve the cooperation between the Seven Princes and His Majesty the Emperor!