Silver to gold.

Will the mystic art also be upgraded?

Su Chen put on a single coat, stood in front of the armor stand, and took the token with the word 'Tiangong' written on it from the stand, perhaps because of the change just now, it was a little hot.

Why did such a change suddenly occur, could it be that there was still some 'adventure' on the side of the great sage and good teacher?

I had a letter contact with the other party before, and after leading the troops south, Su Chen sent a letter to that side, and there was no intersection, to the effect that the great sage and good teacher led the Yellow Turban Sect to play freely, and stirred up the land of the two states of Wei as chaotic as possible, and if there was a good opportunity, he would push the Taiping Dao 'truth' to Yangzhou, and let the officials and nobles of Luyang also follow and recite the scriptures.

Wouldn't he have dug up the ancestral grave of the Wei clan?

This is one of Cao Gong's favorite things.

What Zhang Jiao did, Su Chen must not have guessed by guessing, but there was one thing that made him doubt in his heart, the silver token suddenly jumped to gold, is it what he is doing now, or is it the accumulation that has been accumulating?

Guo Jia, Lejin, Yang Yuhuan, these silver tokens, can also be improved?

Are the golden tokens of Lu Bu, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhang Liao, and Ma Chao also the limit? At this moment, Su Chen suddenly felt that the 'golden finger' he made did not seem to be as simple and rough as it looked.

At this time, footsteps sounded outside, followed by Wu Zixun's voice outside the tent.

"King!"

"Lonely just woke up, wake up so early?" Su Chen hung the token back on the shelf, and Wu Zixun carefully lifted the curtain at the tent and came in, skillfully put the wooden basin with hot water on the desk, kneaded and washed the towel, folded it into a square, and held it in front of Su Chen with both hands.

While watching Su Chen wipe his face, he reported the news that had just arrived.

"It was sent a moment ago, there was a change in the Wei military camp, and the scouts found that the handsome flag in the camp had changed."

The wiping action stopped, Su Chen turned his face to look at Chang Sui in front of him, his pursed lips suddenly grinned, outlined a smile, threw the towel into the wooden basin, strode to the armor frame, and stretched out his arms.

"For the sake of being alone, send someone to order all the generals in the army to raise their accounts, and not to beat the drum or sound the trumpet."

Zhao Guangshi, who had been shrinking his defense and advancing step by step, wanted to drag down the Yan army, and was finally replaced by the Emperor of Wei like Lian Po, and the turning point of this war was finally in his hands.

If it weren't for Zhao Guangshi's clan status and high morality, this strategy might not have worked.

Under Wu Zixun's service, put on the mountain armor and fasten the cloak, Su Chen turned around and walked out of the big tent, Dian Wei, who was guarding the tent, raised his hand and made a move, and the shield halberd warriors who were resting nearby got up one after another to follow.

In the fast horse galloping camp, one after another, the camp was transmitted, and with such cautious movements, the generals naturally knew that Zhuge Liang's strategy of discord had worked.

In the blue and dark colors of the early morning, the quiet ten-mile camp gradually became restless.

In the Yizhou military camp, the lights are still lit in the tent, shining on the face like a heavy jujube, the figure with a beautiful chin and a beautiful chin, holding a scroll and reading at night. When the words sounded at the tent, he put down the book, and his mighty body stood up with the subtle sound of armor rubbing, took the green dragon glaive on the horizontal shelf, and walked to the tent, and the charcoal red curly-haired war horse was led by the guards.

He rolled over and pulled the reins, and the horse neighed and roared.

In the camp next door, the sturdy black man with a leopard's head and ringed eyes came out with a snake spear, tied the rope on the wine jar to the handle of the spear and swallowed it, and smiled heartily at the second brother who looked on horseback, and also turned over on the horse.

The two brothers rode side by side and rushed to the camp of the Chinese army flying the banner of the word "Xia".

Youyanjun, Zhao Yun wiped the head of the spear, and there was no trace of white in his hair, and he put on a white tasseled silver helmet, as if he had returned to the time of youth, and walked to the tent and blew a whistle.

The white horse rushed with his hooves raised and threw a sideways slip at the mouth of the tent. Zhao Yun turned over, lifted his cloak, and rode across the top of the camp with a gun.

In the camp on the left, the soldiers and horses moved quietly, one by one the soldiers walked out of the tent, took the soldiers, and when they gathered into a column, the flying smoke and red cloud horses passed through them, rushed to the big tent in front, a mighty and tall figure walked out with a Fang Tian painting halberd, the sword eyebrows were inserted into the temples, the golden crown was long bundled, on the back of the horse, and the head looked at the three big tents on the opposite side, Zhang Liao, Gao Shun, and Niu Gai lifted the curtain one after another, got on their respective mounts, urged the horses to slow down, and came to Lu Bu to line up.

In the camp on the right, the soldiers gathered in the school field and had already formed an army, Li Dao was wearing heavy armor, walked outside and yawned, and the big tent next to him, Dong Zhuo carried a sawtooth knife on his shoulder, tied a ring knife on his left waist, and hung a Zhuge crossbow on his right waist.

I can't imagine that after dying so many years early, I can use this new gadget.

"Childish, get on the horse!"

Dong Zhuo's beard relaxed, turned over and got on the horse.

On the fifth watch, the quiet Yanjun Dazhai quietly moved in the green and dark color, the bonfire was extinguished, and the soldiers lined up silently in the darkness.

Behind the royal tent surrounded by heavy soldiers, a team of soldiers guarded the six-wheeled cart, Li Xuanba was excitedly wearing a heavy mountain armor made of pure iron with the help of others, and a pair of drum urns and golden hammers were quietly placed at his feet.

Su Chen walked over with a solemn face, stepped on the stool and got into the chariot, and Taoist priest Li Tiangang respectfully stepped forward with incense: "King Wannian, this place is Huaxia." ”

"Borrowing the good words of the Taoist."

Descending the true incense, the green smoke curled, Su Chen folded his hands and held the long incense and extended upwards and bowed three times to the upper spiritual seat.

"This battle is related to the overall situation of the conquest of Wei, I hope that the ancestors and the ancestors will bless it, and the five countries will be cut off by one, and the remaining four countries can dominate the world!"

The dense spiritual position above, there was no quarrel and gossip in the past, and the voices overlapped repeatedly.

Han Gaozu Liu Bang: "Fight!" ”

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty Liu Che: "Accurate! When the Huns came to fight! ”

Tang Taizong Li Shimin: "You will fight this battle!" Qin Qiong's brand is for you, it's not bad to charge into battle, when you conquer this country, I have another surprise for you! ”

Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin: "This is a question?" Kill to the death! ”

Song Taizong Zhao Jiong: "I can't be afraid of fighting, I have a skill, I can get out of the army." ”

Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang: "I'll just take a look and don't speak." Shake the dice and call me again. ”

Cao Cao, Emperor Wu of Wei: "Yes, but I want to make friends with Brother Shimin's brother." ”

Zhaolie Emperor Liu Bei: "If you are undecided, you can ask Kong Ming." ”

Emperor Wen of Sui Yang Jian: "Remember to let all the Zhao clansmen die in the war, and they can't live to be peaceful." ”

Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty: "According to what my father said, don't take detours." ”

Holy Spirit Emperor Wu Zetian: "Fighting is your men's business, but how many men can Changsheng burn?" ”

Tang Gaozong Li Zhi: "...... Changsheng fights well, don't bother me after that, I will go down to clean up the undisciplined woman. ”

Ming Chengzu Zhu Di: "I have a jade brand for you, in case of danger, he can save you from the predicament, no matter how bad it is, fight to the death!" Anyway, don't listen to the god of the sorghum river, it's simply an insult to the emperors of the dynasties. ”

Later Tang Zhuangzong Li Cunxuan: "As soon as the tablet was established, it encountered a battle to destroy the country? Call me out, I let Li Cunxiao fight with you, attack the city gate, he is good at it, he killed it in Chang'an back then. ”

Li Shimin: "?? ”

Yuan Taizu Temujin: "I have killed countless enemies in my life, and I only want to give you one sentence: do not hesitate at the slightest enemy in the slightest, hesitation will put you and your warriors in danger." ”

Liang Taizu Zhu Wen: "It's my turn, it's my turn...... I ......"

All the emperors shouted in unison: "Shut up!" ”

……

Su Chen took the two tokens of gold and silver that suddenly appeared in front of the spiritual throne of Tang Taizong and Ming Chengzu, and was about to turn around and leave, when a low voice suddenly sounded.

Only a short sound.

"Destroy the Six Kingdoms."

Suddenly, the spirit seat that was whispering fell silent, and Su Chen also turned around in surprise, he could hear that the words were coming from the spirit seat engraved with 'First Emperor Yingzheng' above.

Although, with only three words, Su Chen was still a little excited in his heart, and he bowed his hand to the spiritual position.

"Follow the will of Your Majesty, destroy the country!"

After speaking, he exited the curtain and left a voice to Daoist Li: "Take good care of your ancestors." Walking straight to the big tent, the two queues of armor soldiers outside stood up straight, and Su Chen strode in with Dian Wei and Li Xuanba.

The generals in the tent were already waiting, and when they heard the footsteps, they got up one after another.

Su Chen dragged his cloak to the front table, pressed Xia Wangjian, and swept his eyes over the faces in the tent, Lu Bu, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, Zhang Liao, Gao Shun, Dong Zhuo, Li Dao and a number of important generals.

His words were short, with only one sentence:

"This battle is called: Destroy the country."

"Whoa!"

Without any superfluous words, all the generals in the tent clasped their fists and shouted loudly.

……

July 21, early morning.

The sun was wrapped behind the clouds, the belly of the fish was whitening little by little, and the grass stained with dew was bent over.

Dawn is coming.

The bonfire that had been burning all night was gradually extinguished, and in the camp of the Wei State, the sound of people's footsteps and wheels sounded, extending from the slowly opening gate.

The old man, who had unloaded his burden, sat in the chariot and looked at the military camp that was gradually moving away, and the generals followed behind to see him off.

"The Grand Duke!"

"Old General!"

The generals of the Huizhou family were all taken out by the old man himself, and now that they are leaving, leaving them here is also a good opportunity to make contributions.

Zhao Guangshi's old eyes were cloudy, wearing a simple deep coat, and he arched his hand towards the cronies and generals who knelt on the ground.

"You wait for the good students to contribute to the country, and the old man will leave!"

Seeing that there were not many personal soldiers to send the chariot, and the lonely gradually disappeared in front of the road, Meng Daowa knelt down and cried.

It was getting brighter.

In front of the Wei military camp, on the field of Lijiaping, the earth gradually shook without the slightest warning, a large amount of smoke and dust rose and fell, and a forest of banners covered the sky and the sun.

The scout, who woke up, stepped forward to check, and then, with a numb scalp, turned and fled, galloping wildly.

The retreating Yan army turned back and killed.

(End of chapter)