Chapter eight hundred and ninety-ninth anti-international?
Vulcan walked away very neatly, without even looking at the Nanzhao soldiers who were kneeling on the ground and holding their heads in surrender. Compared with the way they had rushed over to save people just now, they seemed like a different person.
Lin Ze looked straight at Zhuang Zhou with a thoughtful look on his face.
Zhuang Zhou's scalp was numb when Lin Ze looked at him, and he couldn't help but ask: "Junior brother, why do you look at me like this?"
Lin Ze pursed his lips and replied: "Junior brother is thinking about how high senior brother's cultivation is. Just one battle actually cured Vulcan's bad temper."
Zhuang Zhou's face darkened, and he said with some dissatisfaction: "Junior brother, don't talk nonsense. If these words get out, the God of Fire will have to fight me desperately."
"Then you have to fight hard."
Lin Ze smiled and said something, and quickly landed from the air, fleeing the scene before Zhuang Zhou got angry.
Zhuang Zhou looked at Lin Ze's leaving figure and shook his head helplessly.
Lin Ze fell in front of the Western Qin army and asked loudly: "Where is Han Xin?"
After being suddenly attacked, the soldiers of the Western Qin Dynasty, who were lining up in a defensive formation, quickly recognized Lin Ze's identity. They knelt on the ground and shouted: "Young man, pay homage to the king."
Lin Ze waved his hand and said: "No need to be polite, who can tell me where your commander Han Xin is?"
Many soldiers looked at me and I looked at you, and they responded in unison with a tacit understanding: "I don't know."
As if he felt that this answer was too perfunctory, a captain walked out of the queue, bowed and saluted: "Reporting to the Lord, in order to avoid being assassinated by a peerless powerful man, the commander not only deliberately hides his figure, but also changes his position frequently. I
I really don’t know where he will be now.”
"Usually when issuing orders and arranging troops, the commander-in-chief transmits messages through the flag commander."
Lin Ze was happy when he heard this. Han Xin's life-saving method was quite good. He couldn't even find his own men, let alone assassins.
In vain, Lin Ze was worried that the God of Fire would directly kill Han Xin in a rage, which seemed a bit redundant.
Not to mention, this method is the best way to prevent assassination from the Heavenly Realm.
If you can't even find anyone, what's the point of assassination? Unless you wipe out an entire army without distinction.
There is a huge difference between killing ten thousand people and killing one person. The possibility of heavenly beings directly destroying an army should be very small.
Just when Lin Ze had a headache and was wondering where to find Han Xin, Han Xin, dressed in the uniform of an ordinary soldier, appeared out of nowhere, bowed and said in salute: "The last general Han Xin is paying homage to the king. I wonder why the king summoned the last general?
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Lin Ze looked at the Western Qin soldiers who had formed a circle and were still gathering, and said, "Let's talk in your camp."
Han Xin said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Reporting to the king, this time the general did not set up a tent for the general. Resting and handling affairs were all ordinary tents randomly selected."
"Very good," Lin Ze praised, "Then let's go to heaven with us to talk."
After Lin Ze finished speaking, he took advantage of the wind, picked an independent cloud, and used the power of heaven and earth to turn it into a cloud bed. He found a corner and sat cross-legged.
Han Xin, who was following Lin Ze, knelt down opposite Lin Ze and waited for his orders.
Lin Ze got straight to the point and asked: "How many South Vietnamese soldiers were captured this time?"
Han Xin thought for a while and replied: "We are still counting the details, and it is estimated that there are more than 80,000 people."
Lin Ze said seriously: "There is no need to count them. You can make arrangements for them to have a good meal and send someone to take them back to Nanzhao."
Han Xin said in astonishment: "May I ask the Lord, why is this?"
It's not that Han Xin couldn't understand the release of prisoners, he just wanted to find out what the meaning was.
Lin Ze said calmly: "I have reached a verbal agreement with the Nanzhao God, on the condition of releasing the Nanzhao prisoners in exchange for him not taking action against you."
"Before releasing the prisoners, you need to arrange for someone to explain to them the reasons. Remember to emphasize that it is because the two parties have reached an agreement."
"In addition, arrange some people to publicize this matter and try to make it known to everyone in the world."
Han Xin looked thoughtful and asked tentatively: "The king wants to use this to drive a wedge between Nanyue and Nanzhao and cause disharmony between the two parties? Or does the king have other clever plans to turn them against each other?"
Lin Ze shook his head and said with a smile: "The idea of counterintuitive schemes is good, but it also depends on who the target is. It seems that there are two edicts in South Vietnam, but in fact there is only one Buddhist family."
"The Buddhist plan to fight for the destiny is Xuantang who has lived in two generations. This person is definitely not a stupid person and would not make such a stupid mistake. The Buddha suppressed Buddhism and would not let such a thing happen."
"Of course, there must be some effects, but they are limited. At most, it will make them feel a little unhappy."
"Actually, Gu's idea is very simple. As long as beings like the Nanzhao God don't take action against you, the Western Qin army will be able to wipe out the world based on the strength of its troops and horses."
A look of worry appeared on Han Xin's eyebrows, and he asked: "Has the Lord ever thought that the Nanzhao God would go back on his word?"
Lin Ze chuckled and said: "It is not a bad thing for the Nanzhao God to go back on his word. He might use this as an excuse to order the massacre of Nanzhao and completely solve the problem in the south."
Han Xin smiled bitterly and said: "In this way, wouldn't the Nanzhao God have less worries and become more wanton?"
Lin Ze said calmly: "You can rest assured that if things really develop to that point, the Taoist Palace will send people to suppress him."
Han Xin hesitated for a moment and asked: "May I ask the king, is your name really so important?"
Lin Ze sighed slightly and said: "In the past, I wouldn't have cared so much about whether it was justified or not, but times have changed now."
"In a time of great strife, the way of heaven manifests itself, and luck often undermines the way of heaven and backfires. If you can't do what you say, you will inadvertently suffer big losses."
Speaking of this, Lin Ze couldn't help but think of Zhuang Zhou's reduction in Qin's national destiny, and the Three Saints' attack on the Emperor of Qin, which resulted in the death of all mortals in Chang'an.
In the former case, Zhuang Zhou used the tragic death of a Taoist palace disciple at the hands of Emperor Qin as an excuse to cut off 30% of Qin's national destiny in one fell swoop, but only suffered a slight backlash.
In the latter case, millions of mortals died because of the Three Saints, so that the Three Saints spent most of their time hiding in their lair, enduring the punishments imposed by heaven, and rarely appeared in public.
Han Xin kept Lin Ze's words in mind, and then asked: "I wonder if the king has any other instructions?"
Lin Ze stared at Han Xin and said with great solemnity: "Besides, I hope you can regain Nanyun Province as quickly as possible."
Han Xin hesitated for a moment, then bowed and said: "As the king said, if there is no powerful intervention like Nanzhao God, in less than ten days, the general will definitely incorporate Nanyun into the territory of Western Qin."
"But……"
Halfway through, Han Xin naturally did not continue.
Lin Ze said calmly: "Gu's senior brother Zhuang Zhou and Western Qin guest Qing Taishan Shenjun are both powerful men in the world. During this period, Gu will stay with them in Nanyun Province. You should seize the time."
A look of relief appeared on Han Xin's face, and he said with a smile: "That's very good. I will go and get ready now."
Lin Ze waved his hand, signaling Han Xin to help himself.
Not long after Han Xin left, a cloud formed above Lin Ze's head, and a lot of luck evaporated in an instant.