Chapter 709 Some people are happy, some people are sad
The next day.
At dawn, the sky and the earth were dark, a lone star hung in the sky, the door of Lingbo Palace opened, and Han Zhiyun watched him walk forward.
Outside the palace wall.
Zhao Yun and General Chu Ya had been waiting for a long time. Although this was an expedition in person, Chu Feifan did not make any fanfare.
The defense of the imperial capital was left to Qin Qiong and Yuchi Gong, who only led a thousand Iron Eagle warriors and Zhao Yun and Chu Ya.
The morning star fell, and under the imperial capital city, a thousand iron cavalry followed closely behind the three of them, heading towards the wind and dust. Chu Feifan's golden light black armor was on horseback, with pheasant feathers as a tassel, holding a divine dragon war halberd in his hand, and a black sword flying under his crotch.
Run wildly.
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The Emperor of Chu personally marched to Yanyun City. At this time, the Fusang Empire's cavalry had captured three Dongming cities, and the army was resting in Donghai City.
In Donghai City, in the General's Mansion, Order Watanabe and General Nagasaki Kaze have appeared in the meeting hall. The two held candlelight talks at night, discussing the next time to send troops to attack the city.
The joy of victory inevitably made them excited. Facing Fusang's army, the soldiers of the Dongming Empire had no strength to fight, and they conquered three cities in a row without any effort.
Some people are happy and some are sad!
at this time.
In Jiangcheng, in the Dongming Palace, Zhu Zhaoyu had a sleepless night and was sitting in the imperial study. The battle report coming from the front made him panic.
I thought that Fusang's army was fighting Chu Liang under Hanyu City, and the flames of war would not spread to Dongming. However, I didn't expect that Fusang's army captured three cities of Dongming in three days.
The aura of fear instantly enveloped the Dongming Empire, and even Jing Liang was at his wits' end and fell into panic.
Zhu Zhaoyu knew very well that his ancestor's foundation was about to be ruined in his hands, and the Dongming army came out in full force, but they could not be a match for Fusang's strong army.
Thinking carefully, he could not imagine what his fate would be like if Fusang's powerful troops captured Jiangcheng.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
There was a sound of rapid footsteps, and Zhu Zhaoyu's expression became stern, and he looked towards the entrance of the palace with wide-open pupils.
"Creak!"
There was a clear sound of pushing the door open, and a figure was seen entering the palace. The old slave came and whispered in his ear. Zhu Zhaoyu's eyes flashed with light, and the figure stood upright and sat upright. He nodded gently to signal the old slave beside him to leave.
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The old slave left and returned, leading the two people into the hall behind him. Zhu Zhaoyu leaned forward and narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the two people standing in the lower hall.
"Do these two gentlemen really have a way to defeat Fusang's army when they enter the palace?"
Zhu Zhaoyu's urgent voice sounded, with a look of eagerness on his face. Only one person came out to salute with his fists, and his gentle voice sounded.
"Your Majesty, the common people do have a way to defeat the enemy, and they can also bring the Dongming Empire back to life and become the final winner in this war between nations."
Hear the sound.
The gloom on Zhu Zhaoyu's face was swept away, and his figure suddenly rose up. He raised his hand and motioned to the old slave beside him to offer seats to the two of them. The reason why he did not doubt the words of the visitor was because their identities were convincing.
Yes, the man who appeared in the palace at this time was Wu Yong, who had always wanted to defeat the Chu army. He came to the Dongming Empire today just to use the power of the Zhan Zhan Academy to preserve the Dongming Dynasty and control Zhu Zhaoyu for his use.
The Zhanzheng Academy is pervasive, and everyone is a target for their benefit. At the same time, there is also a personal grudge between Wu Yong and Emperor Chu.
"Sir, now that you have a plan to resolve the crisis in Dongming, you might as well tell me what I need to do!"
At this moment, Zhu Zhaoyu was in a critical condition and sought medical treatment. In the past, each country developed independently. Although major and small battles continued, they were just minor frictions, which could be resolved by paying indemnities, ceding territories, and marriage.
But this time Fusang came with a fierce force, and Dongming was in danger of destroying his country, which made him completely frightened. The god of death was waving to him, and the most important thing was to choose to live.
"As long as the emperor agrees to join forces with Fusang to attack Chu, the immediate crisis will disappear in an instant, and the rest will be left to the common people. There will be a clever plan to protect Dongming."
"Unite Fuso to attack Chu?"
"Sir, this plan can alleviate the immediate danger, but the Chu State is also a powerful army. How can Dongming attack it?"
No one knew the Dongming Empire better than Zhu Zhaoyu. He did not think that Wu's strategy was the best. After Fusang withdrew his troops, he sent troops to attack Chu. This would only speed up the fall of the Dongming Empire.
He had long known the Chu army's undefeated record in Hanyu City's fierce battle with Fusang's army. In addition, in the past year, news of Chu's sweeping of other countries continued to come. In Zhu Zhaoyu's eyes, Chu was the real wolf, tiger and leopard.
Wu Yong and the man next to him felt Zhu Zhaoyu's worry, and they looked at each other and chuckled, "Your Majesty, it is the general trend to unite with Fusang to attack Chu. Now the armies of the Cang Song and Western Jin Dynasties plus Fusang's strong troops have captured Dongming one after another.
If the emperor agrees to join the three cities and merge the armies of the four countries into one, how can the seventh-rank Chu country bear it?"
"As for the Chu State, just as the emperor said, it is also a powerful force. In this battle, the Ming Dynasty only needs to preserve its strength, and with the help of the warriors from the Zhan Zhan Academy, it only needs to reap the benefits when they are exhausted and both sides suffer losses."
"Your Majesty, if we jointly attack Chu, there is still a glimmer of hope. Sitting there and waiting for death will lead to death."
The words fell.
The imperial study fell into dead silence. Wu Yong and the two men watched Zhu Zhaoyu, who was meditating, and waited quietly. They knew that he must be thinking about how to make a decision at this time.
a long time.
Zhu Zhaoyu sat down with a standing figure, nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I agreed, the rest of the things need to be taken care of by the two gentlemen!"
after.
Wu Yong told Zhu Zhaoyu all about the next plan. After all discussions were over, the two left Dongming Palace. At this time, the sky had turned white, the cold wind in the morning blew slightly, and the two disappeared on the long street of Jiangcheng.
Until noon, in the Fusang Empire camp under Dongshan City, two uninvited guests arrived. They were Wu Yong and Gong Fengling who had left Jiangcheng.
at this time.
In the military tent of Fuso Camp, Watanabe Order, Nagasaki Feng and generals from the Western Jin and Cang Song Dynasties were discussing how to send troops to attack Dongshan City.
After receiving reports from the soldiers under their command, envoys from the Dongming Empire came, Watanabe ordered, and Nagasaki Feng raised their heads with cunning smiles on their lips.
"When the Dongming Empire sends envoys at this time, is it because they want to give up resistance and surrender to us?"
"They are already at the end of their strength. If they don't surrender, the only thing waiting for them is death!"
The orders of Watanabe and the two generals of Nagasaki Feng sang and harmonized. Obviously, they did not take the Dongming Empire into consideration and were determined to capture the cities of Dongming.
"It has been reported that the Dongming envoys have arrived, and I would like to see what they are planning to do here!"
Nagasaki Feng gave the order, and the kneeling soldiers stood up and exited. After a while, under the leadership of the soldiers, Wu Yong and Gong Fengling entered the Fusang tent.
Seeing that there were only two envoys from Dongming, all the generals in the big tent admired their courage and felt as if they were attending the meeting alone.
Nagasaki Feng raised his hand to signal the soldiers to withdraw. His sharp eyes stayed on the two of them and said, "Why did you two come to Dongshan Camp?" (To be continued)