The bad news of Chunmingjun Xun Shaoran's defeat and death quickly spread throughout the Lu Kingdom.
After all, a dignified prince, a prince and son of a great country, has the support of more than one vassal state behind him.
No one expected that Xun Shaoran would fall so easily. Even when the news of Xun Shaoran's death spread throughout the land of Lu State, many feudal officials could not believe it.
Even though the power of the Lu State seemed to be on the verge of collapse, the deterrence of the feudal officials was much worse than when Marquis Wen was in power. However, the death of a prince prince was still personally punished by a western feudal official.
His hand still made many people feel the danger of the coming storm.
You must know that the death of a descendant of Lu Guogong's family is not as simple as usual. If there is no behind-the-scenes mastermind, how can a feudal official have the opportunity, and how can he dare to kill a direct descendant of the palace?
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The significance of this has caused many public servants to toss and turn and remain silent. There are also many caring people who are sharpening their knives and waiting for the final opportunity to come.
In this great chaos, I don’t know how many feudal lords lost their land, and I don’t know how many common people rose up in one fell swoop and achieved greatness for ten generations.
On the stargazing bronze platform, Mr. Xun looked at his hands quietly, looking at the newspaper that had been rushed from three thousand miles away, his face became more and more calm.
"Sure enough... the doctor from the west came down and killed Young Master Ran!"
Mr. Xun threw the memorial to the ground fiercely and sneered: "It's really trying to hide the truth. I don't believe that there is no one behind the scenes to support the feudal doctor. How would a mere western doctor have the courage to kill a feudal prince?"
There was a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth, and murderous intent was brewing in his chest. With his mind connected, the Wu sword was unsheathed, and the cold light of the sword shone on the ground of the observatory, leaving behind a series of sounds of metal and stone.
The death of a lord prince undoubtedly touched the bottom line in the hearts of all those contending for the throne.
If I can make Young Master Ran die today, will he be able to let Young Master Xun follow Young Master Ran's footsteps in the future?
The three most trusted ministers of Zhou Zai remained silent and took a few steps back. From time to time they glanced at Master Xun's expression, as if they were waiting for Master Xun to say something, their brows filled with solemnity.
After all, no matter what kind of culpability Gong Ziran is responsible for, he should not be killed by his ministers. Gong Ziran is the heir of the public house, and his status is very noble. Killing by ministers is the following crime, and it must be a taboo thing for anyone.
No monarch will tolerate anyone among his staff being stained with the blood of his own blood relatives.
Of course, if this was an order issued by the monarch himself, it would be another matter.
But now that the Xun family of Lu State has seen the blood, I am afraid that they will not be able to stop until the blood flows into a river.
The four monarchs and ministers were very worried about this. Once it really started to show signs of happening, they would not be able to stop it if they wanted to.
At this time, Zhu Yuxing took out a memorial volume from his court clothes and said in a low voice: "Sir, Fei Yiyuan has a memorial to submit. It is an urgent document sent from the camp two thousand miles away."
"Yes?" Mr. Xun frowned, reached out to take the memorial, and said, "Fei Yiyuan? But that Fei Yiyuan who recommended himself to camp and his entourage to marry me to the Si family?"
Zhu Yuxing replied: "Yes, it is the fat Yiyuan."
Mr. Xun chuckled softly and said with rare approval: "This man is very courageous. No one among the officials dared to respond. He is the only one who is very courageous. He has the style of ancient Yanzi."
The so-called ancient Yanzi, there was a good story about Yanzi recommending himself, he was a capable minister in the era of Wang Qingzhi.
Mr. Xun's evaluation of Fei Yiyuan in this way is extremely obvious.
"Sir, Lord Gaoyang has asked the Si family for marriage, but the Si family flatly refused." Zhu Yuexing presented the memorial and said softly: "When Fei Yiyuan arrived in Yingyi, the matter was already in full swing.
There are those who don’t know.”
Mr. Xun sighed quietly: "In this case, how dare Si Ziqi agree to marry me!"
As soon as this incident came out, anyone with a discerning eye would know that if the marriage was agreed upon, it would be a huge loss of face for Mr. Xun, the Lord of Gaoyang.
Even with the support of the old master, the Si family could not move for a while, but this thorn was buried in. Once the old master couldn't protect it, the entire Si family would be in catastrophe.
Zhu Yuexing said in a deep voice: "You see clearly, Fei Yiyuan is aware that things are not in harmony, so he retreats and settles for the next best thing, hoping to bury a thorn in Lord Gao Yang's heart and make the Si family no longer gain the trust of Lord Gao Yang."
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Mr. Xun took the memorial, flipped through two pages, and said, "The young master is in a hurry. He actually wants to marry the pearl of the Si family as an equal wife. It seems that he is really in a hurry."
"Since he is so anxious, I might as well give him some fire and make him hurry up."
Young Master Xun was well aware of this strategy of fattening Yiyuan, and there were many talented people in the camp. Even Young Master Xun couldn't see through it, how could the advisers under him not see through it.
Therefore, this matter will at most leave a thorn in Mr. Xun's heart, but it cannot really affect the overall situation. But if he fights a few tough battles before the parties have reacted, he will beat Mr. Xun severely.
In this way, this barb piercing the heart will play its due role.
Weighing the two memorials in his hand, Mr.
, what’s the use to me?”
He was neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, and said: "Chang Yunguang,"
Chang Yunguang's clothes and armor were shining, his resolute face showed a hint of joy, and he bowed and said, "I am here,"
Master Xun slowly turned around and said indifferently: "Assemble soldiers and soldiers. I want troops to go out from the south to attack the rebels."
"Your Majesty, I accept your orders!"
Chang Yunguang couldn't help but tremble. He forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart, and the leaves on his armor rustled.
Once the troops leave the south, Master Xun will really let go of his scruples. How can he ascend to the throne of king without killing people and causing rivers of blood to flow out.
And Chang Yunguang can also take advantage of the opportunity to avenge the hatred in his heart.
The hatred for the tragic death of his younger brother was like a needle pricking at Chang Yunguang's heart every moment.
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Haoyi, Changxin's official residence!
In the main hall, Master Xun was wearing armor. Most of the ministers below were wearing armor. The monarch and his ministers all carried swords.
There are many armored soldiers inside and outside the hall. Each of them is a capable armored soldier. He exudes a strong aura, like a wolf or a tiger, which is not enough to describe him.
"Everyone, we have rebelled against our country and destroyed the capital of our Nanyang Kingdom. Hundreds of thousands of our subjects were massacred. This hatred is endless. It is the 800th anniversary of the founding of our Lu Kingdom, and it is the most hated by the four major countries!"
Mr. Xun's expression was cold, his palm pressed against the handle of the Wu sword, and his armor and clothes clanked. Surrounded by many innate generals, he was like a star over the moon.
The faces of the generals turned red, their energy and blood were as strong as a furnace, and their voices were as loud as the roar of thunder, and they said: "I hate this, we are arrogant citizens of our country!"
"I hate this, we are arrogant citizens of our country!" Soldiers inside and outside the main hall raised their bronze swords and spears and shouted loudly.
Since the founding of the Lu State, there have been three major hatreds: one is that the Zheng State is powerful and has been bullied many times; the other is that the barbarians invade the borders and the people of the country suffer misfortune; the third is that the princes ridicule him due to his humble background.
The hatred of these three major kingdoms has always made the monarchs of the Lu Kingdom brood over them. The reason why the Lu Kingdom was able to grow from a small country on one side to the third most powerful country in Yuzhou is because of the support of the kings of the past dynasties. They worked hard to govern and vowed to make the world human.
With a sideways look on his face.
But now the whole country of Lu State has been trapped, and hundreds of thousands of people have turned into withered bones. Under such a sea of blood and hatred, it is simply the greatest hatred that Lu State has ever experienced. Master Xun named it the fourth greatest hatred, and even called it the fourth greatest hatred.
The first of the four great hatreds is also appropriate.
"That's right, I hate you for not being ashamed, we are pretending to be Chinese!" Mr. Xun's voice was sonorous and powerful, his hand was firmly on the handle of the Wu sword, he looked around and said: "Everyone, do you think so?"
"If this hatred is not avenged, we, as citizens of our country, will have no shame to see the leader of a country of millions." Many generals stroked their swords and said, and the armor leaves rustled together.
Mr. Xun said coldly: "I want to send troops to Nanyang to conquer the traitors of the Gong family and avenge the great hatred of the Lu State."
As soon as these words came out, all the generals present changed their expressions. Among all the ministers, only the three most trusted ministers still looked calm.
Chang Yunguang took the lead and said: "My lord, I would like to be your pioneer and conquer the traitors of the Communist clan."
"My lord, I would like to be your vanguard and attack the evildoers of the Communist clan!" The two of them, Yang Chao, came out one by one to speak.
Many innate generals suddenly bowed their heads and said: "I, my ministers, are willing to be your pioneers and conquer the remnants of the Tong clan!"
"Conquer the common sinners!"
"Conquer the common sinners!"
"Conquer the common sinners!"
Inside and outside Changxin's residence, a famous soldier spoke boldly, and in an instant it seemed as if some kind of emotion had been triggered.
Throughout Haoyi City, hundreds of thousands of people, from the nobles who had no shortage of land to the poor peasants who barely had enough to eat, suddenly burst out with passion in their hearts.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
All of a sudden, there were hundreds of miles around, and there was a great noise in the military camps in all directions. Hundreds of thousands raised their weapons, and the sound of killing Xuanhe was loud and clear.
Driven by this emotion, this elite force of hundreds of battles condenses the killing evil spirit into its essence, and the extremely horrifying sharpness of the soldiers condenses into a sharp edge that is indestructible.
In an instant, this oppressive aura seemed to have settled for a long time before bursting out. Its terrifying iron-blooded aura was enough to make even a Grandmaster-level figure move.
This is... the majestic power of a top elite division!
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The chariots were moving fast, with flags flying high in the sky, and the long swords standing at an angle, showing their sharpness.
As the saying goes, the army exceeds 10,000 and has no borders!
Hundreds of thousands of troops spread out their force, stretching for dozens of miles and lasting for hundreds of miles. Their troops were extremely powerful, the horns were blowing, and the war drums were roaring.
Mr. Xun was riding a black dragon pony, holding a whip in his hand. He was surrounded by famous heavy horsemen. The army was as powerful as a mountain, and its heavy energy was unbearable.
These heavy cavalry are one of the three top elites in Master Xun's hands, and they are the top elites alongside.
This heavy cavalry was formed by Master Xun based on the backbone of heavy cavalry in the past.
It's just because there are only five thousand people in number. Although they are top elites, they can only exist as a bodyguard.
After all, a top elite force does not number in the tens of thousands, and a high-intensity battle is enough to destroy this top elite division and break the backbone of the elite division one after another.
It was not the case with You, who had recruited twelve thousand barbarians, and even more, one hundred thousand strong soldiers with strong armor.
Each of the three top elite divisions is at least a step into the realm. They are powerful athletes and can be called an army of 120,000.
Of course, after these 120,000 troops, there is also a logistics army of no less than 100,000, providing logistical support for the 120,000 top elites ahead.
However, these 120,000 troops are already Master Xun's last bargaining chip. If he loses these three top elites, his many years of hard work will be wasted in one fell swoop.
"Yang Chao is in charge at the rear, all the troops are dispatched in the middle, and Chang Yunguang is the general in the vanguard. I have nothing to worry about now!"
Mr. Xun's eyes opened and closed, his demeanor was awe-inspiring, and he said secretly: "Twenty thousand troops have come out of the south. I want to fight to establish the overall situation of Lu State."
He raised his arm high, waved his big hand, and said: "Send the order to the three armies, the army will attack Nanyang directly. I swear to fight to the death. I will hate the hundreds of thousands of people who have fallen in the capital of Yixue."
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The war horses roared and roared like dragons and dragons. Thousands and thousands of war horses raged across the land, and the bronze war horses made a huge buzzing sound.
The force of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses can literally collapse thousands of miles around. The noise and noise are as real as they are, and they suddenly hit their hearts. Those who are slightly less skilled will have their brains burst and their seven orifices bleed to death.
Master Xun looked at the majestic army, his face became colder, and he murmured to himself: "I am using a large army to defeat the evildoers, and we are thousands of miles away. When hundreds of thousands of troops are marching, it is inevitable that some will not understand the current affairs, and will be clinging to rebellion.
I just happened to take advantage of these rebellious thieves and wipe out Pingjing one by one."
As for the so-called treasonous thief, whether it is really treasonous and how much it is related to the evil thief of the Gong family is decided by Master Xun.
As long as Master Xun can truly control this large area of land in his own hands, the territory he can actually control can even be half as big as the Lu Kingdom.
At that time, under such a majestic luck, the number of shots Shi Jing accumulated will also give him a lot more confidence when facing him in the future.
Although Master Xun shouted the slogan of defeating rebels and thieves, the symbolic meaning is greater than the actual meaning. However, Master Xun did not mind doing a fake show to test how powerful the Dao soldiers were.
Of course, as a Taoist soldier of the "Diyuan" level, it can be treated as a heavenly being at some point. Unless the ancestor of the heavenly being, Yu Zun, deigns to personally take action, otherwise a "Diyuan" Taoist soldier can suppress Wu.
All saints just take things for granted.
"But if I don't take the lead in sending troops, how can I be the first to lead the heroes of Lu State!"