"Zi Xi said that I was behind other military branches for ten years. I was worried that the East China Sea would be uneasy. General Zhao was a talented person to defend the city, but he might not be able to deal with the war," Chang Geng said. "I have written to my master. Linyuan Pavilion has a deep foundation in the Jiangnan area. I have to ask the master to help me, and I will accompany you at least!"

Monk Leran frowned rarely. For some reason, Chang Geng's "Zi Xi" made him frightened.

However, the brows are burning at the moment, not when you are entangled with a title. The monk was wearing a coarse linen, and his figure instantly merged into the dawn and galloped away.

Chang Geng stepped into the palace, and the bad news was already hit. A tight front line military situation caught Emperor Long'an and all the civil and military officials in the court off guard.

Xuantieying retreated to Jiayuguan.

Seven cities were lost in the northern border overnight... and even failed to wait for Cai Yan's reinforcements.

The mob in southern Xinjiang agreed and colluded with the bandits in the South China Sea and blew up the southwest baggage area...

"Report—"

Everyone in the hall looked at the door with a pale face, and Li Feng didn't even have time to let Chang Geng greet him.

"Emperor, eight hundred miles of speed, and 100,000 Western navy troops attacked the Japanese islands—"

Li Feng was stunned: "Where is Zhao Youfang?"
Chapter completed!