Song Zheng originally thought that his uneasy feeling came from Huang Yuanhe.
The Chief Assistant is still calm and calm, but there is no sign of "surrender". With his cunning and multi-layered layout habit, he may not be ready to make a comeback.
It's just that Song Zheng thought about it and couldn't guess what else Huang Yuanhe could do to defeat him under such a general situation.
Counting the ancestors of Taiya Shuangzhao, he already has three powerful men under his command. He is no longer the passionate young man who just walked out of the sky fire. His current position determines his height.
Pan Feiyi was certainly not the main reason why he agreed to Taiya Shuang Zhao's request. He did not refuse Zhao Dai's "good intention", but it was just because he couldn't let go.
He knew that Pan Feiyi had a crush on him. What if he rescued Pan Feiyi and let her marry someone else? Song Zheng asked himself that he couldn't do it.
But what really prompted him to join forces with Taiya Shuangzhao was that he wanted to understand in detail the consequences of his ancestor's practice of "The Record of True Knowledge of the Void", and then explore the reality of Sky Fire.
Although Xiao Zhen was promoted to a strong man in the country through secret methods, Prince Qian and he were trapped in the Eight-Qi Counter-Sacred Needle for a year and did not see the truth. They thought Xiao Zhen had gone through the Eight-Qi Counter-Sacred Needle. With his experience, he will definitely make up for his shortcomings and become a normal strong man who governs the country.
Qian, the prince, and the four slaves should all have a good impression of themselves. Once a war breaks out, the worst they can do is sit on the sidelines.
Even Song Zheng had already thought about it and would secretly contact Prince Qian and Prince step by step, making sure that Prince Qian and Prince would never turn to Huang Yuanhe's side.
Huang Yuanhe is alone, how can he win?
However, he did not expect that as soon as the gate of the Longyi Wei General Office opened in the morning, an envoy from the Daqin Post House came to pay his respects: "My Lord Wang Pengju arrived at the post house yesterday and is waiting for you at this time. Please ask me." Your Excellency took the time to meet each other, and Your Excellency Wang asked me to tell you something: Besides him, there is also an old friend of your Excellency who is waiting for you. When you go there, there will be a surprise."
So at this moment, he understood that his feeling of guilt and uneasiness came from this old friend.
But who is it? The divine sense that can cover up his Yang Shen level?
He suppressed the doubts in his heart and cursed with a smile: "Mr. Wang is still the same, with the aloofness unique to the Qin people. He has been promoted to the commander of the Heavenly Army Camp. The intelligence leader of your Da Qin people quietly sneaked into our Hongwu, and also Are you really afraid of causing misunderstanding if you don't tell us Hongwu?"
He and Wang Pengju had never known each other before, and during the process of constantly cheating each other, Wang Pengju greatly admired his ability and once tried to win him over to Daqin.
Therefore, they spoke very casually. However, big men like them had the power to "talk openly", but the messenger was so frightened that he trembled slightly, as if a war between the two countries was about to begin.
Wang Pengju's voice came from afar: "Song Zheng, you are talking bad about me behind my back again! This commander-in-chief has brought the best old wine in Da Qin from China. If you don't come, I won't keep it for you."
Song Zheng laughed loudly and sent his voice to the Daqin Posthouse in the capital: "That's not possible. You are not allowed to drink secretly. Since you brought it to me, it belongs to me. You are a highly respected man. Why? Can you drink my wine privately?"
Wang Pengju was left speechless by his "wrong reasoning". After a while, he laughed and cursed: "Sharp teeth and sharp tongue, come here quickly. To be honest, you will regret it if you don't come."
Song Zheng raised his hand and stood up: "It's coming."
He was already standing outside Daqin Inn.
The guards here are all soldiers from Great Qin. They are wearing fine fairy armor and flying swords. The two people standing on both sides of the gate are carrying two huge wooden boxes behind them. I don’t know what is hidden inside.
of combat equipment.
Wang Pengju stood at the door to greet him, accompanied by someone.
When the man saw Song Zheng coming, he couldn't restrain his excitement.
Song Zheng saw Wang Pengju at first sight, but suddenly noticed the person standing beside him. He couldn't help but suddenly rushed up, looked at him carefully, and hugged him: "Sanshan, it's you!
Song Zheng looked at him carefully and couldn't help but nod: "Today is different from the past. You are already at the early stage of the Xuantong realm."
He couldn't help but secretly envy him. He had been through life and death, and had countless opportunities to achieve his current level of cultivation. Xiao Sanshan's improvement speed was not slower than his own. At the beginning, his level was far lower than his own.
Xiao Sanshan smiled warmly: "It's hard to say anything. Come on, let's go in and talk."
Song Zheng nodded: "I want to drink up all the old Qin wine under Wang Datong."
Wang Peng raised his nose instead of his nose or eyes, snorted and showed off the air of a great leader of his peak ancestor, and returned to the inn with his hands behind his back.
The pride of the people of Great Qin is reflected in all aspects. They stubbornly set their various standards higher than those of the other six nations of the human race.
For example, what people in Daqin call "old wine" must be at least fifteen hundred years old, while in other countries, one thousand years is enough.
Wang Pengju relied on his status and was able to bring it to Song Zheng. Naturally, it was impossible to see something that had reached the threshold of old wine. Song Zheng drank a bowl, wiped his lips and praised: "It's great!"
The Da Qin people even drank from a bowl that was more than twice as big as Hong Wu's. They raised the bowl and blocked Song Zheng's entire face.
Wang Peng dropped the wine bowl on the thick wooden table with a bang, and said carelessly: "Song Zheng, beg us quickly, we are here to save your life!"
Song Zheng grinned: "I admire you Daqin people for this. You have no abilities, but you can brag."
Wang Peng blew his beard and stared: "Okay, if you don't believe it, just wait for Hongwu to perish."
Song Zheng laughed. Hongwu was indeed in a precarious situation, but it was not that easy to subjugate the country. Wang Pengju couldn't stand to bully him, and he was a little discouraged. Xiao Sanshan on the side smiled and said: "Master Wang, please don't be angry.
We have a mission, and we must not forget His Majesty’s earnest instructions.”
Wang Pengju groaned, glared at Song Zheng, and said, "Your chief minister Huang Yuanhe has surrendered to the enemy and treason."
Song Zheng was really surprised: "Huang Yuanhe?"
Don't literary cultivators always pay attention to character? Huang Yuanhe is the number one literary cultivator in Hongwu, a strong man who governs the country... But it soon became clear that the integrity and ethics that literary cultivators touted were all used to restrain others, I thought.
It is actually not easy to find a gentleman among literary scholars.
Seeing his moved expression, Wang Pengju finally felt a sense of accomplishment and continued: "Our Great Qintian Barracks is pervasive. There is no secret on the east bank of the Ling River that we cannot investigate. Even you, Hongwu..."
Seeing that the old guy was showing signs of bragging again, Song Zheng waved his hand to interrupt him: "This matter is of great importance. You can brag at any time. Senior, please tell the truth."
Wang Pengju curled his lips and continued: "The target of his betrayal and surrender to the enemy is the Han Dynasty. We only know a rough outline of the specific action plan.
He will create chaos within Hongwu, and then introduce an elite army of about 50,000 people into Hongwu through a void passage erected between the Han Dynasty and the Hongwu capital. At the same time, the strong men of the Han Dynasty will also pass through
Border line, arriving at the capital."
"Create a chaos?" Song Zheng muttered in his mind, thinking of the emperor who had been restless recently.
Wang Pengju said: "Compared to our Great Qin, the Han Dynasty is vulnerable, but for you Hongwu, it is an impossible opponent to defeat.
It is estimated that they will send six powerful Zhenguo warriors in this battle, and even a senior Zhenguo person. As for which of their senior Zhenguo people is still unclear."
Song Zheng frowned: "How many senior people in the Han Dynasty govern the country?"
Wang Pengju finally found his sense of superiority, glanced at him sideways and said, "Do you think it's all your Hongwu, Huaxu, and Chuxiong people who have settled down, and there is only one senior governor in the whole country?"
Song Zheng was helpless and looked at Wang Pengju: "Mr. Wang, it's really unpleasant to chat with you."
Xiao Sanshan laughed out loud at the side, and Wang Pengju smiled awkwardly and said: "Every country has only one senior person on the surface, but in fact we have more than one in Qin, Han and Yin Shang."
"The true strength of the seven human heroes on the east bank of the Spirit River is much stronger than many people imagine."
He explained casually, demonstrated the embarrassment of being criticized, and then changed the topic back: "Those 50,000 elite cultivators should have the most elite 'Giant Armor Battalion' of 3,000 big men. They are fighting beast cultivators."
nemesis.
In addition, there should be a thousand 'Jingzhe Camps'. These thousand people are a thousand 'Mother's Nest Bags'. In each mother's nest bag, there are at least ten thousand worms. You can do the math yourself, but these four thousand
One person may be able to turn the entire Hongwu world upside down."
Song Zheng fell silent. He would not be arrogant. If it was as Wang Pengju said, Hongwu was indeed facing a huge catastrophe.
Each armor in the giant armor battalion is actually a huge machine man. The giant armor of ordinary soldiers is as high as 20 feet, and the armor of captains and above is more than 25 feet. The soldiers are in it to control the battle, and are equipped with various equipment.
A powerful weapon of war.
They formed an extremely solid military formation, naturally capable of resisting the charge of the fighting beast warriors. Even Song Zheng's Celestial Silkworm Thunder Tiger Fighting Beast Warriors would probably be bruised and bloody in front of the giant armor battalion.
The Jingzhe Battalion is a special army. The Hongwu Dynasty was good at cultivating desolate beasts, while the Han Dynasty focused on desolate beasts from the beginning and paid equal attention to desolate insects. Later, it gradually transferred to desolate insects and abandoned the cultivation of desolate beasts.
They used the methods of the Small Sumeru Realm to refine a special "Qiankun Bag". Inside is a nest of wild insects, where the wild insects can live, mate, reproduce and grow normally.
In other words, as long as it is cultivated well, this nest of worms can continue to increase and grow.
Of course, the brood bag space is limited after all, and the maximum limit is about 30,000 worms.
The number of Jingzhe camps is not large. According to outside speculation, the total number should be around two thousand. This means that this time the Han Dynasty dispatched half of its Jingzhe camps in one go.
In fact, strictly speaking, Song Zheng himself was the most powerful Jingzhe Camp cultivator in the entire world.
However, the intelligence of the wild insects is extremely low and cannot be tamed. It is impossible for Song Zheng to fight a "war of wild insects" with the Jingzhe camp of the Han Dynasty in the capital city.