"Prince, the battle report of Xiling." In the big tent, a soldier hurried in and presented a letter with his hands and then stepped down.

King Zhennan opened the letter and saw that his face, which had not been clear for most half a month, was so gloomy that water was about to drip out. The soldiers gathered in the tent asked quickly: "Prince, what happened to Xiling?" King Zhennan frowned and said lightly: "Zhu Yan, Long Yang died in battle, Tengfeng was trapped in Fengcheng."

Everyone was in an uproar. Zhu Yan and Long Yang were not ordinary people. Before Lei Zhenting, they were the most famous generals in Xiling. The era of Long Yang and Zhu Yan also represented the period of the strongest strength of the Xiling army. Even if Lei Zhenting was known as the God of War in Xiling, it must be admitted that the combat power of the Xiling army declined after losing Zhu Yan and others. After all, he was alone in how powerful Lei Zhenting was. He would not have to command the Xiling army and take into account political affairs. People often cannot cover everything.

Now, in just less than a month, Xiling has lost four or five cities and even lost two famous generals who are famous all over the world. How powerful is the Mo family army, or Mo Xiuyao?

"How is this possible? Mo Xiuyao captured Biancheng in less than ten days?" someone exclaimed.

Lei Zhenting said in a deep voice: "To be precise, six days. Six days not only captured Biancheng, but also wiped out more than 100,000 troops hidden near Biancheng." Although Lei Zhenting was also shocked and angry about Zhu Yan's army, Zhu Yan's people were dead, and the entire Jingguo army was wiped out. Besides, there is no point in saying this.

Hearing this, people couldn't help but gasp.

"Prince, what should I do now? Prince..." Everything else is easy to say, Lei Tengfeng is trapped in Fengcheng, but it is in trouble. Let's save him, who will send him to save him? If you don't save him, the only one of the kings in Zhennan is Lei Tengfeng, how can he not save him?

Lei Zhenting took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Send the Golden Uniform Guard immediately and bring Tengfeng out of Fengcheng no matter what!"

"Prince, then Fengcheng..." the general asked carefully. Lei Zhenting lowered his eyes, pulled his fist on his legs under the table tightly, and said in a deep voice: "I can't care about so much now. I will turn around and lead my troops south early tomorrow morning!"

"Prince! That Xiling..." After all, they are still generals of Xiling. If they know that Xiling may be occupied by the Mo family army and are indifferent, these generals cannot do it. They look at Lei Zhenting with a hint of embarrassment. Lei Zhen frowned and said in a deep voice: "We are deceived by Mo Xiuyao. Mo Xiuyao cannot attack Da Chu, so he led us to deal with Da Chu, but he took the opportunity to attack Xiling. We can't go back now. Once we are entangled with Lu Jinxian's army for too long, Murong Shen and the Da Chu soldiers behind him will pounce on the three sides to encircle. It is still unknown how many people we can return to Xiling by then."

Everyone present looked ugly, "Prince, what should we do?"

Lei Zhenting said calmly: "Since we cannot retreat, then... we must move forward and conquer the south of Da Chu. Now Murong Shen is heading north, and we are just going south to stagger him. At that time, the worst way to take over is to defend the Yunlan River and rule the Great Chu. In a short time... Da Chu does not have the ability to go south to fight us. The northern border and Beirong in the north are enough for them to be busy. In addition, Mo Xiuyao will not be able to occupy all the land of Xiling in a short time. At most... he should withdraw his troops when he fights the capital. At that time, we can still echo Xiling. If... Tengfeng can control the situation in Xiling..."

Everyone was silent, and no one asked what would happen if the prince could not control it?

At least Lei Zhenting found a seemingly good way out for them. Taking over the south of the Yangtze River of the Great Chu, the rich land they wanted in their dreams, and it was also the reason why they had been filthy with the Great Chu for the past century. They clearly came from the same source, why did the Great Chu have such prosperous and prosperous land, and they could only blow the cold wind and eat dust in the northwest?

Everyone exchanged their own eyes, whispered for a moment, and finally said in unison: "Abide by the prince's order."

Lei Zhenting nodded with satisfaction. Although he accidentally touched Mo Xiuyao's words this time, he knew in his heart that even if he did it again, he would still choose to do this. With Mo Xiuyao and the Mo family army in the northwest, if you want to break the previous situation, you can only take risks. The land in Xiling is too barren compared to Da Chu.

"Now, Deputy General, I will give you 300,000 troops. Go north and join forces with Beirong to attack Feihong Pass! The rest follow me to the south!" After sorting out their thoughts, Lei Zhenting quickly issued an order.

The deputy general was stunned and said in confusion: "Prince, are we provoking Prince Ding's Mansion now..."

Lei Zhenting snorted and said, "Don't worry, you don't need to really break through Feihong Pass, just make a strong attack. After I lead my troops south, don't let Lu Jinxian come and cause trouble for me!" The deputy general then understood Lei Zhenting's thoughts and couldn't help asking, "If we attack Feihong Pass, will Lu Jinxian return to rescue? If so, we can break through the blockade of the Mo family army and return to Xiling to reinforce?"

Lei Zhenting shook his head and said, "Lu Jinxian is not that stupid. If we go back to Xiling, he will only stop us at all costs. But if he goes south... in his opinion, the northwest is much more important than the south of Jiangnan belonging to Mo Jingli."

The deputy general surrendered, "The prince is wise, and the last general is not very careful in thinking. The last general receives the order."

Lei Zhenting nodded and said, "Go, don't act rashly. I have sent someone to contact the commander of Beirong to take the order. There should be news soon. After the Beirong and the Northwest Mohist Army fight, you are acting according to the opportunity."

"Subordinates receive the order."

After waving back a group of generals, Lei Zhenting looked at the northwest with some excitement. After a long time, he sneered: "Mo Xiuyao, you have won half the money this time. But when I take Jiangnan..."
Chapter completed!