"You two stay here, I will set off with the army, and I can deliver news on the way."
Cheng Hui still wanted to follow the army and witness the final battle with his own eyes.
Malong and Yaozi were unwilling to accept it, and they also wanted to follow him northward.
"How will the commander get there? He will be discovered."
Malone was a little frustrated.
Cheng Hui said: "Meng Yidao has broken through. Those people in the Jianghu are ready to make a move, and many of them will follow him to the north. I will change my identity, become a knight in the Jianghu, and blend in with the army heading north."
There is a mixed bag of people in the world, and some are solitary that almost no one knows them.
Cheng Hui just needs to find an identity.
"Be careful on the road, commander."
Ma Long thought in his mind that he might as well not go north, but wait for news in Yuncheng.
If Li Chengdao wins, he will cause trouble in Yuncheng to respond.
If Li Chengdao was defeated and the ghost clan was completely destroyed, he would take the opportunity to run away and hide his name from then on.
"Send this news to the Black Forest. I'll leave now."
Cheng Hui ordered Ma Long to write down the information and quietly leave the city to release the letter eagle.
Cheng Hui came out of the woodshed. The inn was overcrowded, but the woodshed seemed clean.
"Is the guest officer going out?"
Meeting the waiter at the door, Cheng Hui smiled and said, "The goods are almost sold out. I have to go back to replenish the goods. The woodshed will keep them for me."
A piece of silver was stuffed into the waiter's hand. The waiter smiled happily and said, "Don't worry, distinguished guest, I will definitely keep it for you."
Walking out of the inn, the market is bustling with people.
The news that the army is about to set off has spread, and each business trip has its own agenda.
Some sell things at reduced prices before the army sets out.
Some are preparing to go north with the army and do some business to make money on the way.
Cheng Hui squeezed through the crowd and walked to the camp outside the south of the city.
Passing through the south city gate, there is a temporary camp outside, where people from the Jianghu camp are camped, and troops are stationed outside to maintain order.
Here, no troubles are allowed, no martial arts contests are allowed.
There were piles of bonfires and tents scattered randomly, and Cheng Hui slowly walked towards the edge.
Big sects gather together, and those with many friends gather together. The lone ranger is the most south.
Cheng Hui continued walking south, and the sky gradually turned dark.
When the sky turned completely dark, Cheng Hui locked on a target, slowly approached, pulled out the dagger, put it on the man's back, and covered his mouth with one hand.
"If you don't want to die, come with me!"
The man obeyed obediently and followed Cheng Hui out of the camp.
There were patrolling soldiers around, but the two of them escaped and went around to a lonely grave.
He pinched his throat and stabbed the dagger into his thigh. The man's body trembled, and Cheng Hui whispered: "If you want to survive, just obey me!"
Men have low cultivation and dare not resist.
"My hero, please spare my life. When did you ever offend a hero?"
The man felt very unjust and was suddenly arrested, which was inexplicable.
"I'll ask you an answer!"
"Sir, spare your life."
Another knife stabbed into the thigh, and Cheng Hui said coldly: "I'll ask you an answer!"
"Hero, please say, spare my life."
"name?"
"Xing Jian."
"nickname?"
"A little nobody, no nickname."
"Unique martial arts?"
"The young man has no family or sect, and has no unique martial arts. He only learned some swordsmanship from the Liuye Clan in the capital."
"Where is your family name?"
"Capital, Quanhu in the south of the capital."
"Who else is at home?"
"No more, it's just me. I'm an orphan. You, my hero."
"very good!"
Cheng Hui crushed Xing Jian's throat, changed his clothes, took off the iron sword from his waist, and buried the body.
"From now on, I am Xing Jian, a member of the capital!"
Cheng Hui successfully changed his identity and slowly returned to the camp outside the south of the city to wait.
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Capital.
The letter eagle landed in the palace, and the empress's imperial edict was delivered to
Di Yu held it slightly in his hand.
The snow in Yuncheng began to melt, and spring was already in full bloom in the capital.
The ice surface of Quan Lake is beginning to thaw, and the grass on the shore is green.
The imperial edict was sent to Emperor Yuwei. After reading it, he immediately sent an order to summon Emperor Xingwan and Gongsun Yun to discuss the matter.
Soon, Emperor Xingwan and Gongsun Yun arrived at the outer hall of Fengming Palace.
"The Queen Mother has just sent back the imperial edict. In three days, she will send troops to the north to help us stabilize the rear." ??
Emperor Yuwei circulated the imperial edict.
After the two of them finished reading, Gongsun Yun said: "What I fear most in spring is that there will be no harvest. Is the military ration enough?"
Winter is cold, and people need to eat enough to survive the winter, which consumes a lot of food.
By the time spring comes, the new season of wheat and rice have not yet matured for harvest, and the stored grain has been used up. This is a situation where there is a lack of harvest, and famine is most likely to occur.
Emperor Xingwan said: "That's enough. The rice harvest in Nanliang was huge last year, and there is still grain in the capital."
Gongsun Yun nodded and said: "As long as there is enough food, it won't be a big problem."
"It's still cold in the north. Clothes to keep out the cold have been sent to us a long time ago. We have food and clothes. There is no problem on the front line. We just need to stabilize the government."
Emperor Xingwan asked: "Do you want to tell other ministers in the court?"
Gongsun Yun thought for a while and said: "Tell me, the Holy One has said that the war will be fought openly and honestly, so that everyone can know."
Di Yu nodded slightly and said, "Okay, then tell all the ministers."
Emperor Xingwan looked at Gongsun Yun and said, "The Jinling side should also make it clear."
Gongsun Ming stayed in Jinling, and Nanliang had a large territory and was also very important.
Especially Jinling is related to Ji Xianxian. If Jinling is unstable and Zhaoren's poison breaks out, things will be very troublesome.
"Well, Jinling needs to say something."
After the discussion, Di Yuwei summoned his ministers to convey the news of the attack on the ghost tribe in three days.
At the same time, a letter was sent to Jinling City to ask Gongsun Ming and Li Xiannan to stabilize Nanliang.
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Icefield, Moon City.
The two clan elders walked out of the Moon Palace and met Yu Ying head-on.
"bye See the priest."
The fish shadow saluted the two clan elders.
These two clan elders, one is Moeller and the other is Mingsha.
These two clan elders were the two clan elders who followed Yue Lang to lobby everywhere, and they were the first two to join.
After Yuelang ascended the throne and became king, he appointed them as the left priest and the right priest respectively.
Yu Ying, this opportunist, lost his position as high priest and has now become a clown that is despised and ridiculed by thousands of people.
Moeller and Screaming Shark walked straight over without even looking at the fish's shadow.
Watching the two clans go away, Yuying felt a strong sense of hatred in his heart.
"Obviously it was me who put the crown on Yue Lang's head, but he is ungrateful!"
"Obviously it was me who stopped an internal fight, and it was us who saved you, but you still look at me coldly, you are a bunch of damn things!"
Yu Ying gnashed his teeth, resenting Yue Lang for not being grateful.
When she dedicated the crown to Yuexi, she became a high priest from an unknown soldier.
Now, Yuelang doesn't give anything, there is no high priest, not even a general position.
In Yuying's view, this is ungratefulness and repaying kindness with hatred!
"Don't run, catch him!"
A man ran past, with two Dragon Slayers chasing after him.
"I'm not a traitor, I'm not a traitor."
The three people whizzed past, and Yan Shou walked slowly from behind.
"General Yan, what are you doing?"
Yu Ying found that the Dragon Slayer Army was in chaos these past few days, people were being executed constantly, and people were very restless.
"Oh, high priest, oh no, I forgot, you are nothing now."
Yan Shou mocked him coldly, Yu Ying's face was gloomy, his fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were staring at Yan Shou coldly.
"Don't be like this. Your Majesty has to obey the emperor's will. Who do you think you are!"
Yan Shou has no fear at all.
In the past, the Dragon Slayer Army was inferior to the Ghost Clan; now, the Dragon Slayer Army has a higher status than the Ghost Clan.
Because, Yue Lang is Li Chengdao's younger brother.
