Yan Bing led Lingyue to meet Emperor Xuansi with selfish motives...
While she wanted to exchange information about the war situation with Emperor Xuan Si, she also shamelessly requested an imperial edict from His Majesty.
It would be a good thing if His Majesty agreed to formally designate Li Lingyue as the Duke's wife. If His Majesty did not approve, she would have to fight for it for Lingyue even if she was torn apart!
Having made up his mind, Yan Bing had already used Qing Gong and quickened his pace. Lingyue didn't know what Yan Bing was thinking and just blindly followed him. However, what Yan Bing didn't expect at all was what was going to happen next.
This incident will completely disrupt her entire layout... and even change the orderly rhythm of the entire battle...
Because she missed something...
That was Emperor Xuansi's mentality during this expedition... completely different from hers...
When Yan Bing led Ling Yue through a series of trials and finally entered the imperial tent, she was dumbfounded when the fourth prince, Wang Wensheng, was waiting...
"Why is it you!!??" Yan Bing looked at Wang Wensheng in disbelief and exclaimed.
"Master! Disciple pays homage to master." Little Vincent stepped forward and bowed with excitement.
Yan Bing helped little Vincent up, patted his shoulder, looked him up and down, and said softly: "It's only been less than a year, and you seem to have...grew taller...?"
She clearly remembered that the last time she saw Vincent, the child was nearly a head shorter than herself. It was less than a year later, and now the child's height has almost caught up with her...
Sure enough, children who are thirteen or fourteen years old are the ones who grow the fastest, and they look different every day.
Vincent stood up slowly and looked at Yan Bing with a naive smile. Although he had grown a lot in height, he still looked childish.
"Why are you here? Where is your father??" Yan Bing looked at Vincent with a smile, but Vincent turned around and moved a block for Yan Bing with his own hands. Wen Pei even tried to grab him, but he didn't let him go.
Pushing Wen Pei aside, he placed Dunzi behind Yan Bing and said with a smile: "Master, sit down first!"
Yan Bing was not polite to him. He nodded with a smile and sat on it. At this time, Wen Pei quickly moved two more pillars over, one placed behind Wen Sheng and the other behind Lingyue. Although
He didn't recognize the other party, but since he came with Duke Dingguo, he must be his master's distinguished guest and he couldn't be ignored.
Wen Sheng sat next to Yan Bing, giggled for a while, and then said softly: "My father said that I was too weak. Not only did he allow me to continue practicing martial arts, he also specially brought me with him on this expedition, saying that he wanted me to also
Practice, practice, learn more... My second brother..."
Speaking of this, the smile on Vincent's face gradually faded, and his voice became deeper and slower...
Yan Bing knew that although Wensheng and the prince were brothers, he was closer to his second brother. Maybe it was because they had the same temperament, or maybe it was because the second prince had ulterior motives. But all of this was lost with the sudden death of the second prince.
And knowing...only little Vincent is left, still secretly feeling sad about him at this moment.
Seeing that the atmosphere had almost dropped to freezing point, Yan Bing quickly changed the subject and said, "What about your father? Why did you send you to see me? Could it be that... the dragon body is sick?"
Yan Bing only dared to ask this question. If it had been anyone else, she wouldn't have dared to be so direct even if she had the courage to do so. It was not difficult to see the seriousness of this sentence from Wen Pei's face changing back and forth, but Wen Sheng
Apparently he didn't mind too much and replied directly: "Master, you have been ill these past few days and don't know anything. After my father made a plan five days ago, he mobilized the entire battalion of war horses and personally led a battalion of 20,000 divine machines to attack Dihua.
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"Wha!! What-!!!??"
Yan Bing, who was so amiable just a second ago, suddenly jumped up. He was about to ask why no one informed me! But then he thought again... He is the emperor... The emperor has set a strategy, do you still need to inform yourself?
So, I directly chose silence...
Thinking in silence...
It was clear that there were still three days left before the scheduled expedition date, but Emperor Xuansi chose to make a surprise attack, which must have resulted in the receipt of some important information.
Twenty thousand...
No more, no less...
It can be used as a surprise attack or as a decisive battle... But what I lack most now is first-hand intelligence from the front...
Should I set up my own espionage organization...
Yan Bing thought for a moment and then gave up immediately.
You’re kidding! Intelligence organization! No matter how you look at it, it’s all for rebellion! It can’t be established! It can’t be established!! I don’t want the trees in front of my yard to be filled with Black Guards! Just thinking about it gives me a headache!!
"Where is He Yougui? Where is He Yougui now??"
As the front-line commander, He Yougui must come. At the same time, as the Minister of the Ministry of War, he must have first-hand intelligence from the front! Just ask him!
"He Shangshu went on an expedition with his father..." Vincent said timidly, looking at Yan Bing whose expression suddenly changed.
"Crack!"
Yan Bing slapped his forehead and sat back on the pillar... his eyes were dull and his limbs were weak.
Awesome!!! Just leave this to me...!!
Yan Bing regretted more and more that when he was talking to Bai Ze that day, he had nothing to do but try to see if he could change back!?? This would delay a big event!!!
"Did you participate in the meeting that day!??" Yan Bing asked with a scowl, holding on to his last glimmer of hope.
"I participated! And my father also left you a letter." Vincent said as he took out an envelope from his sleeve and handed it over.
Yan Bing's eyes widened, he took the envelope, and then looked at Vincent with an expression as if he was looking at a fool... He gritted his molar teeth and said, "Next time! Please talk about business first, Your Highness!! Then talk about family matters!"
!!!”
Vincent looked at Yan Bing's vicious expression, scratched his head, and smiled awkwardly.
Yan Bing gasped and swallowed back all the more unpleasant words that followed. He tore open the envelope and took out the letter inside. When he unfolded it, he saw a huge combat map with two marches outlined on it.
route.
One, according to the established route, leaves Yumen, passes through Ximiao, passes through Gaochang, and arrives at Dihua, with the 30,000 Shenji Battalion as the main force, and He Yougui is responsible for leading the troops.
The other one goes directly north after leaving Yumen, passes through Xiama Cliff, Yiwulu, and Tolkule, reaches Dunratnagar, then goes south, and attacks Dihua directly!
And Emperor Xuansi took this route...
No wonder he wanted to recruit all the war horses... The terrain along this road is flat, but there are no city passes. That's because there is no fresh water resource within the entire five hundred miles from Yiwulu!!!
The Barkol Lake and Tolkule Lake in the middle are all saltwater lakes!!!
If we cannot get out of the 500-mile Gobi Desert within three days, the entire army will be trapped there...
"Your Majesty, are you crazy?"
!Is this still the scheming Emperor Xuan Si who takes one step and thinks a hundred steps!!!???
"Father...he wants to avenge his second brother...as soon as possible..." Vincent explained hesitantly at the side.
revenge!!!??
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Yan Bing was holding the battle map at this moment, feeling mixed emotions in his heart...
yes……
From the beginning, Emperor Xuansi's mood was completely different from hers...
What she was thinking about was how to wipe out the enemy's main force with minimal losses and end the war.
And what Emperor Xuansi wants... is the heads of the entire Varo Kingdom royal family!!!
Yan Bing put away the map tremblingly, opened a piece of letter paper at the back, and laughed angrily again...
I saw four big characters written on it:
You do it for yourself——!
What am I doing? I am doing it for a ball!!??
Isn’t there only one road left in front of me!?
Capture Dunhuang! Wipe the butt of your army!!!
Just like that, the first battle against Varro, the Battle of the Western Regions! In a panic... began!!!
