As soon as Huang Feihu lay down, he stood up and chuckled, "On the first day of the establishment of the General Staff, don't discuss state affairs with Prime Minister Shang Rong, should he find me, the general?"

"Please quickly."

"Feihu, I've met sir, I'll give you tea." Huang Feihu met Wei Shuyu in the main house.

"Have you met the marshal."

"Sir, don't be too polite. Feihu is a first-rank general, and a first-rank adviser, hahaha."

"I wonder what happened to Mr. visiting late at night?"

"How many years have passed since Wen Tai Shi Li Chao headed to Beihai to calm down his rebellion?"

“Just a year.”

"Yuan Futong, Beihai, is a talented person, and Wen Taishi's literary talent is not afraid of his own. "Huang Feihu did not take Wei Shuyu's question to heart. It was easy for Wen Taishi to wipe out Yuan Futong.

"A year is not short, and the vitality of Da Shang cannot be consumed in the Beihai."

Wen Taishi led a large army to fight, and people and horses were chewed, which was a considerable military expenditure. Today, the Da Shang seems to be fine outside, but the inside is already full of scars. The Battle of the North Sea cannot be delayed any more.

"With hearing the power of the Grand Master, Feihu believes that it will not take long to pacify the North Sea." Huang Feihu chuckled.

Wei Shuyu shook his head, "If only Yuan Futong, the Grand Master could defeat the enemy in two or three months, but now a year has passed."

"Sir, is someone secretly helping Yuan Futong?"

Wei Shuyu nodded.

"Are they the four great princes?"

The four major princes each have their own thoughts, namely Dongbo Hou Jiang Huanchu, Xibo Hou Jichang, Nanbo Hou E Chongyu, and Beibo Hou Chonghou Hu."

Wei Shuyu did not deny it, but did not nod, "We need to quell the rebellion as soon as possible and transfer the Sanshan Pass garrison General Kong Xuan to Beihai to assist in the war."

"Kong Xuan? Sanshan Pass Guard General?" Huang Feihu was unfamiliar with this name, and he was just a small guard general.

At this time, Kong Xuan was far from a general, but just an ordinary general, not showing his mountains or showing off his water.

"Sir, then Kong Xuan is just a garrison general. Can he be transferred to him be a big deal? It would be better to transfer Deng Jiugong, the general of Sanshanguan, to whom Deng Jiugong is very skilled in martial arts and sword skills are as good as a god. He is a powerful general." Huang Feihu suggested

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Wei Shuyu shook her head.

"Then it's OK to tune Zhang Guifang in the past. He is not only proficient in military tactics, but also good at using marksmanship, but also practices left-minded art and is very good at it." Huang Feihu suggested again.

Wei Shuyu still shook her head.

"Then you can transfer Zhang Kui, Zhang Shan, Li Jing, and General Han Rong, too." Huang Feihu proposed that all the great generals of Shang Dynasty were better than Kong Xuan, a garrison general.

Wei Shuyu chuckled, "These generals are dedicated and powerful generals, but it is more appropriate to transfer Kong Xuan over."

"It's necessary for Kong Xuan?"

"Okay, Feihu knows it. I will talk about this to the king when I go to court tomorrow."

"It's getting late, the marshal will rest earlier, so I won't disturb you."

"Sir, walk slowly."

No words all night.

The next day, morning court.

As the General Staff, Wei Shuyu put forward military strategic suggestions to Emperor Xin.

Huang Feihu reported to Emperor Xin and agreed to the garrison General Kong Xuan, the Sanshan Pass, went to Beihai to assist the Taishi Wen.

Emperor Xin thought briefly and nodded slowly, "Accurately, 800 miles of rush to send Confucius to the Beihai."

"yes!"

...

A few days later.

The messenger rode his horse to Sanshan Pass.

As a garrison general, Kong Xuan was relatively leisurely. In the past, he was not only practicing troops, but also studying and had no trouble with other things.

Kong Xuan was responsible for his responsibilities in his position. As a garrison general, he could do a good job in garrison. If he was the general of the pass, he would be guaranteed not to lose one pass. If he was the marshal of the world, he would be guaranteed to be safe in the great Shang Dynasty.

"The king's orders arrived." The messenger went to the Sanshanguan barracks and sang.

As the general, Deng Jiugong brought a garrison general to welcome the king's edict.

"The king ordered the commander of the Sanshan Pass to transfer Kong Xuan to the Beihai to assist the Taishi Wen."

"Kong Xuan?" Deng Jiugong showed surprise on his face. Chaoge was so far away from Sanshan Pass, how did the king know Kong Xuan?

Deng Jiugong vaguely knew that Kong Xuan was capable of fighting and fighting, and he was disciplined and never had any defeat.

Kong Xuan had a dull face, but he was slightly puzzled, "How could he summon me to help Master Wen?"

"Kong Xuan, please follow the king's edict."

After the king's imperial edict arrived, Kong Xuan did not delay. He went back and cleaned up briefly. He wore five-color armor and rode his horse towards the North Sea.

Kong Xuan was in the secular world and did it in a completely mortal way. When would the horse arrive at the time?

North Sea.

In the Shang Dynasty military camp.

Wen Zhongjing sat in the coach camp, staring at the geometric map carefully, with an extremely solemn expression.

Yuan Futong is also a worm, so there is no need to worry about it.

A year ago, when Wen Zhonggang arrived in Beihai, he led his troops to fight with him. He was about to attack Huanglong and captured Yuan Futong in one fell swoop, but he heard waves of Sanskrit.

The sound of the Buddhist roar passed, and the rebels in the Beihai Sea were all red in their eyes and became extremely powerful, and they directly defeated the Shang army with a crushing momentum.

Wen Zhong immediately learned that there were also monks in Yuan Futong’s military camp to help.

Over the past year, Wen Zhong and Yuan Futong have fought many times, with more losses and less wins. Every time they are about to win, they are reversed by the Beihai rebels.

The Shang army suffered heavy casualties.

Wen Zhong had to take twelve points of attention and began to seek strategic victory.

"Wen Tai Shi, Yuan Futong was trapped and was attacked by our army in the valley." A young general ran into the coach's camp quickly and said loudly.

"The whole army attacked and defeated the rebels of the North Sea in one fell swoop!"

"yes!"

The sound of rushing, roaring, and the sound of weapons colliding, shook the sky.

The Shang army led by Wen Zhong was strong and killed thousands of rebels in just one meeting.

Just when Wen Zhong wanted to defeat the rebels in one fell swoop, the sound of the Fanyin sounded again, and the rebels doubled their strength and were not afraid of death at all. They faintly surrounded the Shang army in the valley.

Seeing that something was wrong, Wen Zhong jumped up and flew up, his eyebrows widened and he observed in all directions, "Which monk is here? The decisive battle between the army on earth, fellow Taoists use secret techniques to intervene. Are you not afraid of all kinds of cause and effect?

”

"Om, well, oh, oh, moo, hum!" The sound of Sanskrit sounds sounded in the void, and a divine pestle flew out quickly and smashed towards Wen Zhongdao's body.

"What? The peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal?" Wen Zhong's eyes shrank suddenly. In any case, he did not expect that a monk at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal was hidden in Yuan Futong's military camp.

You know, Teacher Jin Ling is just a Daluo Jinxian.

Wen Zhong had only a mere celestial immortal cultivation. Because the path of immortality was difficult to achieve, he left the island to assist the King of Shang and earned wealth.

How can the cultivation level of the celestial immortal avoid the sneak attack of the peak monk of Taiyi Golden Immortal?

"My life is in danger!" Wen Zhong had nowhere to hide, no way to avoid it.

At this moment, a five-colored divine light suddenly emerged between heaven and earth. The divine pestle that Wen Zhong attacked disappeared directly into the void and broke off contact.

"What?" The pharmacist wearing half of Taoist clothes and half of monk's clothes showed horror on his face in Yuan Futong's military camp.

"Where is the divine pestle that guides the teacher?"

Wen Zhong got out of life after the disaster and took a few breaths, "I wonder which fellow Taoist saved Wen Zhong?"

No one answered.

The pharmacist in Yuan Futong's military camp sacrificed another Zen stick, and the magic light was radiant on it, and it attacked Wen Zhong again.

The five-colored divine light surged again, and the Zen staff was swept into the five-colored divine light, and the contact was broken again.

The medicine master is facing a great enemy, "There are stronger monks here!"

The pharmacist dared not take action against Wen Zhong again.

Wen Zhong rode the black tiger to command the battle situation. Facing the crazy Beihai rebels, he had to choose to retreat and break out of the siege.

In this battle, the loss ratio was close to one to one, and both sides suffered heavy casualties.

Wen Zhong returned to the military camp and was so angry that he hammered the wooden table, "The attack in the valley and the clamp-shaped offensive are such a good opportunity that he cannot destroy the rebels!"

A messenger ran into the camp quickly, "I heard that a general outside the military camp asked for a meeting. His name was Kong Xuan, and he said that he had come to assist in the war with the emperor's order."
To be continued...