Although Su Mo is strong, he only has 300,000 border troops plus seven border cities.

Counting the six border cities of the Dawu Dynasty, it is only the land of three states.

In the face of the Dawu Dynasty and the Great Zhou Dynasty joining forces, they were vulnerable.

Even 300,000 troops are stretched thin in the face of a country.

What's more, now the two countries have joined forces, with a total of 2 million troops.

The Liyang Dynasty may not win against the top, let alone a mere Su Mo.

There are not a few people who think the same way as them.

On the grassland, in the court of the Xiongnu king, a group of princes are gathering together.

"Guys, have you heard?"

"The Great Zhou Dynasty and the Great Wu Dynasty have formed an alliance."

A gruff man laughed suddenly.

"The point is, an alliance is all about crusading against a general."

"Hahaha, it's a shame."

King Zuo Xian threw out a stick bone, which hit the man's forehead.

"Idiot!"

"Su Mo is worthy of our respect."

"His father was defeated to him."

The king of the Huns also spoke.

"Not bad."

"An alliance of millions of armies between the two dynasties."

"With the 300,000 border troops under Su Mo's command, it is difficult to resist."

"At that time, my Huns will send troops to welcome them back to the grassland, which is a great blessing."

All the princes raised their glasses to celebrate.

"I'm Wang Yingming!"

"Su Mo has never suffered a defeat in his life, which is really admirable."

"If I have the chance, I really want to go head-to-head with him."

Hearing this, everyone began to ridicule.

"Still fighting with Su Mo? I'm afraid you'll be scared of the ass peeing. ”

"Hahaha, it is rumored that Su Mo is a three-headed and six-armed immortal, I don't know if it's true or not."

"It's just a rumor, of course."

Chatting and chatting, everyone was drunk and began to hand at the dancers next to them.

……

On the other side, within the Great Zhou Dynasty, the people were arguing.

In the capital, Yueyang wine shop.

Several scholars were standing on the high platform, talking.

"Speaking of this Su Mo, it can be said that he is a model of a chaotic minister and a thief."

"Disrespecting the king's order and tearing up the holy decree can be described as a heinous crime."

"If this person is not removed, how can the king's law be corrected, and how can the king's order be respected."

When the voice fell, the companions on the side applauded.

"That's right."

"Su Mo, this person must be defeated."

"If such a trend is allowed to rise, the Great Zhou Dynasty will be in danger!"

The two sang and harmonized, directly defining Su Mo as a heinous sinner.

A passing peddler couldn't take it anymore and opened his mouth to argue.

"General Su Mo has been guarding the frontier for more than ten years, how can you say that it is so unbearable."

Seeing this, the scholar turned around and questioned sharply.

"Your Majesty's eighteen golden orders ordered the troops to retreat, is it a fact that Su Mo is disrespectful?"

The peddler nodded.

The scholar continued to question.

"Your Majesty's holy decree ordered the army to retreat, Su Mo disrespected, tore up the holy decree, and beheaded the prince, but the facts?"

The peddler still nodded.

Seeing this, the scholar folded the fan in his hand and said loudly.

"Since it's all true, why isn't Su Mo heinous?"

"If the generals of the border army are as disobedient and disrespectful as him, where is the military law?"

The sound fell, and there was a loud sound.

For a moment, the trafficker didn't know how to object.

Seeing this, the scholar was even more proud and planned to continue to ask.

At this moment, a passing uncle asked rhetorically.

"Young man, that General Su Mo, why is he disobedient and disrespectful?"

The scholar paused suddenly.

He stammered a little.

"I, how do I know."

The old man stopped and spoke.

"It's because the Dawu Dynasty invaded the border and slaughtered dozens of villages on my border."

"The Dawu Dynasty killed someone, let's fight back, is it too much?"

The scholar was stunned, not knowing how to refute.

The uncle continued to speak.

"The general led the border army to Yumen Pass, which is a fortunate thing that has not been done in a hundred years."

"Your Majesty not only did not support it, but ordered the troops to retreat."

"Let me ask you, does the book of sages say this?"

The scholar thought about it for a while and found that he couldn't refute it.

The Dawu Dynasty and the Great Zhou Dynasty were centuries of hatred.

This grievance was the first to be provoked by the Dawu Dynasty.

Su Mo led the border army to counterattack, which was reasonable, and besides, Su Mo won the battle.

led the border army to Yumen Pass.

No matter how you look at it, it's true.

Despite this, he retorted head-on.

"Then Su Mo's disrespect for the decree is wrong."

"Where does the truth come from?"

The uncle waved his hand and explained.

"You dolls, if it's for the future, you're naturally fearless."

"But if you really think about it in your heart, the Great Zhou Dynasty will be finished."

"Go out and ask more and see what people think."

After saying that, he waved his hand and left directly.

I probably felt humiliated.

The scholar was quite angry and ran to the street to inquire.

But as I asked more and more.

The shame in his heart also grew.

The people in the capital actually all supported Su Mo.

This is at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

If it is in the border, isn't everyone a diehard Su Mo loyalist?

After a little thought, he suddenly felt a look of shame in his heart.

He hid his face with a folding fan and walked away quickly.

……

On the other side, in the border, Su Mo didn't know what kind of sensation he had caused.

He was discussing with his lieutenants how to negotiate with the Dawu Dynasty next.

They occupied the Yumen Pass and choked the throat of the Dawu Dynasty.

The latter would have sent an envoy.

Before everyone deliberated on the result.

A herald hurried into the military tent with a piece of information.

"General, the border army is urgent!"

Su Mo took the sheepskin silk by the way, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes.

"The million-strong army of the Great Zhou Dynasty is ready to be reorganized."

"Ding'an King Xiao Wutian leads the troops!"

Looking at the message on the sheepskin silk, a system prompt immediately sounded in Su Mo's mind.

"Leave the host to choose."

"Option 1: Fight head-on against the million-strong army and reward the Tianji Pavilion organization!"

"Option 2: Temporarily avoid the limelight, develop slowly, and reward a Heavenly Thunder Wanjun Sword Array!"

Listening to the choice given by the system, Su Mo began to think about how to deal with it.

Tianji Pavilion!

A powerful intelligence organization.

If he chooses Tianji Pavilion, he will greatly make up for the lack of intelligence.

Over the years, he has been trying his best to develop his own intelligence organization.

However, there is a shortage of money and people at the border gate, and he has not been able to find a suitable candidate under his hands.

After decades of development, he only has enough manpower to be installed in the capital.

No one from the Dawu Dynasty and the Liyang Dynasty has been investigated.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

If he is to crush this million-strong army head-on, intelligence is an indispensable part.

The Heavenly Thunder Wanjun Sword Formation is an incomparably terrifying sword formation.

This is the Heavenly Thunder Sword Formation composed of eighteen spirit swords.

Once urged, it cannot be reversed.

Eighteen spirit swords were enough to plunge the Kyushu Continent into madness.

What's more, these eighteen spirit swords can also form a sword formation.

Under the Heavenly Thunder Wanjun Sword Array, the Grandmaster's Realm would be wiped out in an instant.

Even the realm of the Great Grandmaster could only barely resist a stick of incense.