Chapter 450 War

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Fei Lian raised his eyebrows. He had received an invitation from Jun Qianzi, and he happened to be in the Kingdom of Zhou, so he came over to attend the appointment. He didn't expect that there would be so many people.

Except for Apesou, Ghost Spade, and Yushi,

There is also a middle-aged man who is fat, wearing brocade clothes, and smiling like a retired rich man - Shang Yang.

A woman wearing a gorgeous red dress, a gold hairpin and jade bracelet, covering half of her face with a folding fan, and smiling at the corners of her eyes - Lady Zhu.

A figure wearing heavy jet black armor and a black and gold mask, not showing any skin on his body - Feng He.

Fei Lian knew all three of them, but the only one he didn't recognize was the monk who appeared behind them, wearing a monk's robe, with a dent in the left side of his head, filled with gold.

"He is the one who wakes up?"

Fei Lian looked at the monk up and down and said in surprise.

"The word "waking up" is just an old dream from the past."

The monk clasped his palms together, shook his head and said slowly: "The poor monk today is called Harvard."

"It doesn't matter if Harvard cries like Buddha."

Fei Lian was not interested in the monk's title. He looked around,

Jun Qianzi, Yuansou, Guishao, Shang Yang, Zhu Niangzi, Feng He, Shi Xing, plus myself,

There are currently a total of eight Zhuxiao monks gathered on the observation tower. This lineup is extremely luxurious.

(Yao Jiu is still at the high level of Xun Yun, while Situ Zhi’s disciple Yu Shi is only at the lower level of Xun Yun.)

"Hey, with such a big battle, who are you planning to kill?"

Fei Lian rubbed his palms and said with great interest: "Kill the newly enthroned Emperor of Zhou.

Or should we kill those two cardinals and frame the blame on Yu or Zhou?"

Eight people named Zhuxiao, there is no place in the world that they can't go to, even the palace of the Zhou Kingdom can force their way into it.

"neither."

Jun Qianzi shook his head and said: "The ascension of Emperor Zhou to the throne is also part of my plan."

Fei Lian said in surprise: "What's your plan?"

"The more they have experienced pain and torture, and those who have just recovered from a serious illness, the more they cherish the feeling of being alive, or in other words, they are afraid of death.

Jun Qianzi smiled and said: "Emperor Zhou has been ill for so many years, and his mentality has changed a long time ago. In addition to the emperor's desire for power, he also has a desire for eternal life.

He heard rumors about Jianquan's Six Paths of Reincarnation, and thought that it was actually a method of immortality. He openly supported Yu State and Taihao Mountain to block the news of Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Privately, I still can't help but let the spies investigate. I want to monopolize the illusion of six realms of reincarnation and always have power in the illusion.

Or at the very least, let Zhou’s own monks create a new illusion.”

"At this time, as long as the news is leaked to Taihao Mountain, it will naturally lead to a fierce reaction from the Haotian Dao Sect."

Yajiu then continued: "The Kingdom of Zhou is very obedient to Mount Taihao, but the illusion of six realms of reincarnation is equivalent to robbing the soul directly from Haotian, and even the most secular Haotian disciples will not allow it.

What's more, the one who is interested in this is the king of a country.

Therefore, Taihao Mountain must take action and replace the emperor with someone who is more in line with their wishes, more obedient, and has no bottom line."

The wealthy Shang Yang rubbed his goatee and said with a smile: "Kill two birds with one stone?"

"Kill three birds with one stone."

Yajiu said calmly: "Jianquan is dead, and the Yu Kingdom has lost another monk Zhuxiao.

The uncle of the Zhou Dynasty firmly believed that after the Yu State built the railway, the national power of the two countries would become stronger and stronger, and he always advocated the use of troops against the Yu State as soon as possible.

After the Yu State received news of the great changes in the Zhou State, they would also feel nervous and prepare their troops for war at any time.

And all of this just stems from a copy of "Notes from Sarnath" sent by Harvard."

With just one book, he stirs up the storm and stirs up the situation. It does sound like Jun Qianzi's style.

Fei Lian smacked his lips, "So, what do we need to do?"

"Add another fire to the simmering tension."

Jun Qianzi tapped his fingertips on the table, and nine paper cranes flew out of his sleeves, flew into everyone's hands, and spread out on their own.

Each paper crane has some names of people and places written on it.

Or a certain Bachelor of Science in the Yu State, a certain border town general in the Jing State, the head of a noble family or a banker in the Zhou State,

Or the Holy Monument of Immortality somewhere in the Turks, the port and shipyard of the Zhou Kingdom, or the Lingqi Locomotive Station of the Yu Kingdom.

"The relationship between the monks and the mortal army has been clearly discussed in the second-year books on the military science course in the Academy."

Jun Qianzi smiled and said: "The master of martial arts has trained his body to the extreme. His qi and blood are long, his skin, bones and flesh are stronger than steel, and he is invulnerable to weapons and bullets.

After putting on the armor, he can single-handedly penetrate the military formation, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, with ease.

A Zhuxiao magician can summon hurricanes with a single move, and his spells can even change the terrain of the battlefield, burying an army of ten thousand people with swamps, wind and snow.

There is a huge gap in power between great practitioners and the mortal army, but the mortal army can also use some special talismans and alienated objects to threaten or even kill the monks.

The birth of high-level monks is entirely a probabilistic event, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate. No country can afford to lose.

Therefore, the most correct and efficient way to use monks is to let them assassinate important figures in the enemy country, destroy farmland in cities, pollute water flows, paralyze traffic arteries, and cut off all connections between the court and the local area.

The princes in the imperial court were like blind men without their eyes, unable to leave the imperial city with government orders.

A martial arts master can travel thousands of miles day and night. He can cross three or four state capitals in one day and kill all the officials left behind in the state capital.

Or attack the food transport team and burn the food and grass needed by the army.

And if it is a master who specializes in assassination, such as Feng He, he can completely conceal his aura, sneak into the imperial city, easily assassinate generals and prime minister-level figures, and still escape intact afterwards.

Without command, dispatch, and logistics, war between empires would be out of the question.

However, this method can only work when one party has high-level monks and the other party does not have high-level monks.

If the number of monks on both sides is equal and their quality is similar,

It will evolve into a two-way assassination and reciprocal revenge. It will not end until the killers sent by one party are completely dead.

Big men always cherish their lives. Without that prime minister, the prince is willing to see the heads of his wife and children neatly placed on the bedside when he wakes up one day, and he will die with his eyes open.

Therefore, several big countries will only use this method to humiliate small countries, and will not actively activate the button to assassinate each other.

Unless there is the intervention of a third party."

Jun Qianzi pointed at himself and said with a smile: "It's like a heavy vehicle loaded with goods parked on the top of a mountain.

We only need to kick the rear of the car, and the vehicle called Total War will rush down the mountain uncontrollably. The speed will become faster and faster, and eventually it will fall into the abyss.

The whole process is independent of human will."


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