A steady stream of artillery and shells were sent from the state of Qian to the state of Jing and then to the front line of Chuzhou.
Xiao Jin's Jin barbarian army plus the Qi people's Tianming Army instigated by Liu Yanran to rebel, totaled more than 400,000.
Moreover, Xia Army and Dongfang Tuo are also transferring their forces, and both sides seem to be preparing for the final round in unison.
Therefore, there was no more sword-fighting.
Inside the city gate.
Zhao Kang looked at the three old acquaintances Gao Yuan, Chen Maokai, and Hua Fengyuan. The remaining ones around them were the new generals of Jingguo.
Drawing his hand across the sand table, Zhao Kang said, "This is the final arrangement. Send out all the troops and extend the front line to avoid causing most casualties because of Liu Yanran."
"After all the artillery is in place, Gao Yuan and I will personally lead the troops to catch this big fish. As soon as Liu Yanran appears, I will kill her."
Zhao Kang laughed and said, "Once Liu Yanran dies, the rest will be just lambs to be slaughtered."
The generals nodded slightly, and the atmosphere was not very relaxed.
There is no way, because what they are facing is beyond common sense, and no one knows whether some disaster will suddenly occur and reverse the situation of the battle when they are about to win in the end.
Ever since Liu Yanran came to the Jingguo battlefield, this kind of thing has happened too many times.
Otherwise, how could it lead to constant rebellions from all over Jingguo?
Because at this moment everyone in Qi believed that she, Liu Yanran, was the destiny that could not be disobeyed.
Against God?
Looking for death?
After all the tasks were assigned, Zhao Kang said nothing more, lit a cigarette and walked out alone.
The sky is gray, but luckily there is a full moon hanging in the sky like a jade plate, shining soothingly on people's hearts.
The faint sound of the flute sounded, and Zhao Kang followed the sound and saw a pavilion not far away.
A woman in white clothes is sitting on the eaves, holding a jade flute and playing a flute
Sweet sounds of nature.
Under the moonlight, the reflection of people is so beautiful that it makes people feel a little unreal.
Zhao Kang sighed inwardly and was about to turn around, but then he found that he couldn't move. Then his whole body floated up as if someone was grabbing him by the collar, and finally landed on the tiles.
The woman next to me is probably the only person in the world who can do this.
"Hide from me?" Gongsun Yunxiu turned the jade flute in his hand and looked at Zhao Kang with interest, who still had a cigarette in his mouth.
His white hair is messy, and he no longer has the stubble shaved off like before, looking a bit sloppy.
"How could it be? I just don't think you're handsome enough right now, so I'm going to go back and wash my face before admiring the moon with you."
Zhao Kang chuckled and seemed to have returned to his previous generous attitude.
Gongsun Yunxiu smiled, feeling that the people around him were pitiful and pitiful. Everyone knew the sadness in his heart.
But he still had to pretend that nothing happened, deceiving everyone and himself.
She didn't know how to comfort him. She knew before that Zhao Kang had been thinking about her, and the look in his eyes was unusual.
Only when watching Xiao Linglong, Ye Hongxue and Qin Yufeng will appear.
So a few days ago, she chose to accept her true feelings openly and give herself and Zhao Kang a perfect ending.
When the dust settles, retreat to the mountains and forests with him and the remaining people.
If God grants me a hundred years, I can accompany you for seventy-one years.
And you will miss me for thousands of years.
I have to say that this is a very imaginative thing.
It's a pity that this guy has become a coward
.
But she didn't feel anything because of it. She was not Elizabeth who would be distressed and depressed for several years because of Zhao Kang's rejection.
It's not like Wu Xinyi or Cao Bailu, as long as they have them, that's enough.
She is the unique Gongsun Yunxiu.
Smiling, she turned her head and stretched out her hand to straighten Zhao Kang's messy hair, just like a wife tidying up her husband's appearance.
Seeing Zhao Kang's somewhat guilty and evasive gaze, Gongsun Yunxiu smiled and pointed at the full moon in the sky.
"Look, the bright moon here shines alone on you and me."
His lips moved slightly, but Zhao Kang didn't say anything after all. Looking at the woman's smile, he was a little panicked.
There is a difference between very good and best.
He devotes all his emotions to everyone who loves him, but for some people, he will unknowingly attach his emotions to the other person.
Just like in front of you.
The faint sound of the flute sounded, which made people unknowingly soothed, and the silent world became quiet at this moment.
Zhao Kang lay down and looked at the bright moon in the sky. Even the dark clouds had dispersed now.
The song is over.
Looking at Zhao Kang who had fallen asleep unknowingly, his frown was distressing. Gongsun Yunxiu reached out and smoothed it out gently.
He leaned over and tapped her softly, then smiled softly. It turns out that liking someone is such an interesting thing.
However, when it comes to talking about it, the seventh child has become the eighth child, and he is not even considered a concubine with three wives and four concubines.
But it doesn't matter, it's all the same.
My husband is at peace, and I will accompany you.
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Qianguo Imperial Palace.
The lights in the military aircraft department were still bright, Xiao Xuance, Li Yuan, Zhang Mingyuan and others were all there.
Looking at the latest news, that death digital light
It's a sight that's startling to look at.
Weiguan, the Minister of Punishment, said with a trembling tone, "Your Majesty, according to the document, many of the patients who were taken to Bingzhou have begun to mutiny. Some even knew that they were going to die and fled in all directions, hoping to spread the disease to others."
"The number of deaths in Bingzhou every day exceeds a thousand. If this continues, there may be no bones left within a thousand miles."
If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would remain silent at this time, waiting for the ministers to come up with the plan that would harm Tianhe.
But sitting on the throne now is Xiao Xuance, the most obscure emperor in the history of Daqian. For more than 20 years, he has never been afraid of anything except his sister.
"You want to mess with me?"
Xiao Xuance chuckled, "Then let them die. What are they doing alive if they don't see others' good things? Order the Firearms Institute to escort a sufficient amount of gunpowder to Bingzhou as quickly as possible."
After the voice fell, someone kicked the door open and said, "Xiao Xuance, are you crazy!"
He looked up and found that it was his own woman. The little girl she once married was no longer young anymore. She looked at the woman with a sad face.
Xiao Xuance smiled and waved, "My beloved concubine is here. Okay, you all can step aside."
Waiting until everyone left, Wu Qingluan quickly stepped forward and said with tears in his eyes, "Don't do this. If the wife is here, she won't allow it, and neither will the master."
Xiao Xuance smiled and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from Wu Qingluan's eyes, and held him in his arms distressedly.
"I know what you are afraid of, but Qingluan, the only way I can solve this problem is once and for all. All the imperial doctors in the palace have contracted the disease and died in Bingzhou City."
"Even Erniu Pike from the medical center... I have no choice."
Looking at the final letter Xiao Xuance took out from Bingzhou, it was signed by a madman, and his handwriting was crooked and crooked, almost like that of his master.