Chapter 45: The White Yama King

Earth Sheep is a despicable strategist, and to be honest, he calculates almost everything, much like Yin Xin's stargazing.

The difference is that Yin Xin looks at the future, and Diyang only looks at the present.

On the other hand, three days had passed since he had been in the snowfield during the day, and the anxiety in his eyes had not diminished.

This originally healthy general turned white overnight when he knew that the traces were difficult to find, and now he is constantly looking at the sand table in the camp tent, deducing the various possibilities of Zhang Guifang's whereabouts!

Suddenly, the attendants from the outside world ran in happily.

"General! Just now, the scout went out to explore the way, and found that a cave that could accommodate a person to hide suddenly appeared in the place where he had been explored. ”

Bai Zheng's eyes suddenly flickered, and he motioned for his attendant to take the map and look at it twice.

Zhang Guifang's whereabouts have been determined at this time, if what the king said is right, he can rush over now to catch up with the attack of the three armies and rescue Zhang Guifang.

"Pass the order! All stop resting! Marching at three o'clock in the afternoon! ”

He gave the order in an orderly manner, and the feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe in his heart completely disappeared, and was replaced by a kind of openness that regarded death as home.

"Life is like grass mustard, and those who have the capital to shake the mountain can be crowned heroic."

He said this, and then walked out of the tent and looked at the melting snow and the sprouts of the withered trees.

"This kind of burial place looks pretty good!"

The army galloped, bringing up billowing smoke, as if announcing the old general's final chant.

Xiqi

Xibohou's return today is highly valued.

After all, this time Ji Chang went to Chaoge, the place where the brutal and rampaging co-lord of the world was located.

And when he returned, it had been more than three months, and during this period, there were people under the Chaoge faction who took control of the government and imposed heavy taxes, which made the people of Xiqi miserable.

Therefore, when they saw the familiar plain white sedan chair entering Xiqi, a spark ignited in their hearts.

They spontaneously besieged the city in two columns, their eyes full of anticipation.

Soon, Ji Chang, who had gray temples, slowly walked down from the sedan chair.

A python-robed official who followed him also carefully looked at the current situation of the Xiqi people with his half-fingered wide eyes.

Seeing the people's love for Ji Chang, he couldn't help grinning, and glanced at Ji Chang with a sarcastic look.

"Xibohou is not so majestic, in the hearts of the local people, your status must be higher than that of the king!"

These words sound like a compliment, and the implication in them is enough to make Ji Chang shudder, if these words are heard by the king, what should they do?

Thinking of this, Ji Chang hurriedly said: "How dare you trespass, in the eyes of the people of Xiqi, the king is the co-master of the world, and I am just helping the king relieve a trace of control pressure." ”

Beads of sweat broke out on Ji Chang's forehead, and he had to chew every sentence repeatedly before he spoke.

The power that he was forcibly exploited by the king of the Emperor was all on this inspector at this time.

If he said the wrong thing, let alone say it, even his family would not be able to survive!

Seeing this, the people of Xiqi no longer watched, knowing that the heavenly court had no intention of letting them go, and retreated one after another.

Only Ji Chang was left to slowly lead the inspector to the most imposing building in the city, the Xibohou Mansion, and walked.

This future master of the Western Zhou Dynasty is so humble in front of this inspector at this time, and he is really extremely aggrieved.

Ji Fa personally came out to greet him, he had already received a flying pigeon from his father, and he also had a general understanding of the situation.

As a high-spirited young man, Ji Fa was dressed in a white robe, holding a long sword in his hand, stepping on five-colored gilt boots, and a solid jade face ring with his belt.

This future master of the world has a kind of arrogance and luck at a young age, and even in the face of this court official, he has no fear at all.

"See Father, Your Excellency!"

He bowed, and the python-robed superintendent gladly accepted, glanced at Ji Chang, and then waved his hand, signaling Ji Fa to flatten.

Ji Fa secretly narrowed his eyes, a little dissatisfied with the superiority of the python robe supervision.

But he also knew what the situation was now, and he didn't show it.

He knew when to hibernate, otherwise the family would not have survived the tyrannical rule of the King of the Ring.

North Sea.

Shen Gongbao sat outside the tent, and for several days, he did only three things.

Add firewood, tell hexagrams, play chess.

It seemed that the siege had nothing to do with them.

No one dared to ask Shen Gongbao's plan, so the soldiers could only sit in the barracks and live on cheap fishing with their backs to the North Sea.

But Shen Gongbao didn't do nothing.

It seems that he is only in the same position every day, but in fact, he has been playing with a monk under Yuan Futong for a long time.

Since the last time they met, Shen Gongbao couldn't forget the horror of the monk's strength for a long time.

So, at night, he separated a wisp of remnant soul and quietly slipped into the capital.

The red-clothed monk immediately sensed it, and the long sword in his hand emitted a little cold light, and in just a moment, it suppressed Shen Gongbao's soul in place.

Shen Gongbao was neither happy nor angry, and his faint spiritual sense was transmitted.

"Brother Toho, your major shouldn't be kendo."

The other side was stunned when he heard this, and released Shen Gongbao with his backhand, but he was still silent.

"Don't say it, I'll find out sooner or later."

Shen Gongbao sneered.

"You have a lot of mana, why did you think of helping this Beihai person?"

The opposite side glanced at the remnant soul of Shen Gongbao, and spat out a word in his mouth.

"Yes."

"In order to accumulate merit, there is no need to do this."

The other side nodded lightly and said another word.

"Stupid."

Shen Gongbao almost couldn't suppress the soul's laughter, and just stared at the monk's face faintly.

The beautiful and delicious beauty is still in the wind and snow, if it weren't for the fact that Shen Gongbao is a demon cultivator, he would have been fascinated by her at this time.

"Haha, okay, anyway, my army can't break through your defenses, and your army can't break through my layers of prohibitions, so let's take advantage of this moonlight to have a hand talk, so as to alleviate this boring military life, what do you think."

The woman in red nodded.

Shen Gongbao laughed, and with a wave of his hand, the remnant soul naturally conjured up a nineteen-way chessboard.

"Me, Twenty-one Road."

The woman in red spoke.

Shen Gongbao smiled faintly, confirmed the conjecture in his heart, and replaced it with a chessboard of the twenty-first road.

"Dongbao chess cultivation, good at strategic defense, the girl majored, is it defense magic, or strategy calculation?"

The woman was silent, and a son quickly fell from her hand.

Shen Gongbao was not bored, followed the fall, and after a stick of incense, a game of chess ended.

Draw chess, Shen Gongbao smiled.

"Thank you, girl."

The woman in red didn't speak, she transformed a chessboard of twenty-one routes, and looked at Shen Gongbao.