Yangliu City.

As the war began, Song Zhi personally came to the front of the army, prosecutors and soldiers of the three armies made generous speeches in public. After winning the unanimous response from the soldiers, he returned to the commander's tent with satisfaction.

During this period, Song Zhi brought many Wangji masters to various armies to declare their existence. Both Gao Furui's troops and Zhao Ning's troops accepted his inspection.

When he was intrigued, he would often go to the camp to check the soldiers' training and food conditions, and make jokes with the big men who were full of dirty talk.

When they are having fun, Jing Xinma often appears just right, pretending that there is an urgent matter that the emperor needs to go back to deal with, thus pointing out Song Zhi's identity and earning everyone's surprise.

Then, Song Zhi would leave with a smile amid the flattering salutes of the soldiers, leaving only the good reputation of a benevolent monarch on the ground.

Zhao Yujie saw Song Zhi's various behaviors. On the one hand, she felt deeply disdain and despised, but on the other hand, she admired her very much and learned a lot.

Disdain and contempt are because when the national war situation was chaotic and I was uncertain whether Yuan Muzhen would suddenly appear, Song Zhi never dared to appear in front of the battlefield, for fear that he would have something to do.

At that time, it was actually the time when the emperor, as he, was most needed, to boost morale in front of the formation, declare that he and his soldiers advance and retreat, live and die together.

Now that the situation of the national war has improved, Song Zhi knew that Yuan Muzhen could not do anything to him, so he couldn't wait to show his emperor's presence and win people's hearts, intending to gain the loyalty and love of the soldiers.

So the more energetic Song Zhi is, the more vigorous Song Zhi walks, the deeper Zhao Yujie's desire to vomit in her heart.

But from another perspective, Song Zhi's actions are completely in line with the identity of an emperor. Although his intentions are dirty and his behaviors are annoying, the effect is not without it.

Therefore, Zhao Yujie learned some more.

She made up her mind that she would also have to visit more and more in-depth interviews in the future to help ordinary soldiers solve problems that are not big or small, chat with them and bring them closer together, and reveal their identity after achieving their goals, so as to win people's hearts.

The reason why big and small problems are solved is that big problems cannot be easily solved.

For example, generals eat empty wages and greedy for food and fodder, which is the norm in the military. The upper class is tacit, and once touched, it will endanger the vital interests of the generals and schoolmen. If they are resentful by the generals and schoolmen in the military, it will not be worth the loss.

The problem that can be solved is nothing more than when the soldiers were beaten by the generals, they came forward to scold the lessons, and then ordered them to do so in the future; if the soldiers did not eat well, they would ask them for their own pockets to eat meat and drink some wine, pretending that the soldiers just didn't eat well today, and it was not that they had been eating well all the time.

All of these are places where show off.

"Tomorrow is the time to go out. I have received a report from the scouts. The one who presided over the war in Weizhou was Princess Xiao Yan. This man was a little smart. He hid in Yanping in the past and made many conspiracies.

"But ten years ago, she lost to Zhao Ning, and was fooled by the other party as a monkey. It can be seen that she is not a difficult person. As long as you have the means to not lose to Zhao Ning, it will not be difficult to defeat her."

Song Zhi was in a good mood. The Malaysian Golden Knife sat behind the patrol case, looking like a king of beasts returning from patrol. He was both energetic and arrogant. "Are you sure about beloved concubine?"

Zhao Yujie said solemnly: "I must do my best to not let Your Majesty down."

Song Zhi nodded with satisfaction and continued: "The three-way army, although the Hedong Army on the left is cooperated with, it is unlikely to deal with Chalahan quickly. The right side is to cooperate with you, and there is no possibility of establishing great achievements. In the battle between the Emperor Crossing Hebei, the key to the victory or defeat is in the middle, on you.

"As long as you can break through the Yellow River chasm and successfully enter Hebei, this record will be enough to suppress Zhao Ning's achievements in breaking Yanzhou. In addition, you used to recover a large area of ​​Central Plains and recover the military achievements of Hebei prefectures and counties in the future. This name of the God of War in Daqi will change hands.

"When that time, no matter what I ask you to do or what kind of power you have, it will be legitimate and no one can disobey it; the whole world will not dare to face your sharpness because of your great prestige!"

Speaking of this, Song Zhi's eyes were full of splendor, as if he had seen a brand new world - and that was the world in his ideal world.

"Twenty years, as long as this national war can be won, at most twenty years, there will be no clan in the world, no existence can threaten and constrain the imperial power!"

Song Zhi stood up, like a mountain, full of abyss and awesomeness, as if he had stepped on all the nine provinces and squares under his feet. "Whenever, the Song family's country will become a truly iron-clad country, which can be truly passed down for thousands of years and realize the eternal heroic and hegemony of the First Emperor two and three generations and even endless times!"

Zhao Yujie suddenly felt a little lost when she looked at the heroic emperor in front of her.

In a trance, she felt that the emperor in front of her was extremely proud and radiant.

This was the first time she had seen this dazzling brilliance on Song Zhi in many years.

Full of charm.

The charm that a lord of the world should have.

......

On the vast river surface, hundreds of boats compete for the current and thousands of sails compete for the development.

Rune warships were neatly arranged, with the ships connected by the side and echoing the head and tail, with masts as forests and the Jingqi flags covering the sky, building a majestic and majestic city on the water. With the sound of breathtaking war drums, they drove forward slowly and vigorously, crushing inch by inch, engulfing the surface of the Yellow River in front of the two armies.

When countless dazzling rune flowing lights rose from the two cities on the water, like a locust crossing, the rain of arrows slid across the sky to cover the sun, pouring down towards the other ship like stones and bullets, Zhao Yujie, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, led a group of Wangji realm masters to rise from the warship under her feet like a javelin and projected towards the Beihu warship.

When Zhao Yujie, who was covered in true energy and flames, broke through the ruthlessly and unreasonably at a speed much faster than the arrow, destroying the flowing light arrow formation in front of her, and was about to descend on the Beihu warship Liancheng, the air in front of her twisted and blurred, and then a steady figure stepped out of the air and appeared in front of her.

It was Xiao Yan wearing a cone hat, a blue right-sided collar robe, and a rune with a simple and obscure crescent scimitar.

Seeing Xiao Yan, Zhao Yujie stopped her body and let the arrows break through the sky pass by like a continuous torrent. She kept flying by, and said to the two sides that had met together, began to chase and fight, hovered into the air, and turned a blind eye to the powerful masters who had set off various phenomena in the field. She looked at Xiao Yan with the eyes of her defeated general, and looked at Xiao Yan and said sarcastically:

"I heard that you are not even Wang Ji Realm, and you dare to appear in front of me. Do you know why the mantis arm is trapped in a chariot?"

She looked arrogant and silently declared that the strength and weakness between each other had been easier, and also reminded Xiao Yan not to look at her with the previous gaze and not to talk to her with the previous gaze.

There is no doubt that Zhao Yujie's expression made Xiao Yan's heart even more intense.

She squinted Zhao Yujie and sneered: "I saved a miserable dog outside Daizhou City and fed her a lot of time. One day, the dog went crazy and bit me back and felt proud, as if he had been a human being since then, but it is well known that dogs are always dogs."

After hearing this, Zhao Yujie felt like her heart and lungs were cut by barbs, and she was in pain.

This was not because Xiao Yan humiliated her, but because she reminded her of her unbearable years.

The last thing she wanted to be mentioned was her once weak and pitiful self. In the eyes of the powerful and powerful, as the superior, and in the eyes of Zhao Yujie, her former self indeed lived the same life as a chicken or a dog.

Whenever someone finds out that period of history, she can't help but feel ashamed and feels like a dwarf.

Her eyes were low: "You are a man from the frontier and a savage from the desert. Do you dare to speak wildly like this? Do you know how the word "death" is written?"

Xiao Yan sneered: "You are a traitor to the Zhao family, a vicious dog who is accustomed to selling your owners and seeking honor. Even if you are in Qi Dynasty, you don't know what kind of etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame are. How can you understand the mystery of the words?"

Zhao Yujie was immediately furious.

The thing she couldn't tolerate in her life was that she was called the "Zhao family's betrayal daughter", which made her more difficult for her to accept than scolding her for pigs and dogs.

She immediately let out a long roar, jumped out, and punched Xiao Yan in the face with an immortal aura: "When your head becomes my military merit, I want to see how you can still touch your lips and tongue!"

Xiao Yan appeared to fight, which was something Zhao Yujie could not get.

As long as she can kill the other party in a formation, she will win most of the war.

Zhao Yujie is very sure about this.

Xiao Yan was once crazy and his cultivation level was greatly reduced. When the national war began, relying on Yuan Muzhen's help, he was just a Yuanshen realm's cultivation level. Even if he made any progress, he would say that Potian was the early and mid-stage of the King's Realm.

Therefore, with this punch, Zhao Yujie believed that Xiao Yan would have to pay a heavy price.

She was wrong.

Outrageously wrong.

When she took action, she saw Xiao Yan raise the crescent scimitar in her hand and slash straight towards her slowly.

At that moment, Zhao Yujie's liver and gallbladder were trembling.

In her perception, the sword aura burst out from the crescent scimitar was as vast as the sea and as deep as the universe, as if it could split the world in half!

The infinite power contained in the sword energy was so profound that she could not understand it for a moment.

Obviously, this is not Xiao Yan's strength.

The problem lies in that knife - the power contained in that knife!

As the crisis of life and death was approaching, Zhao Yujie let out a fox-like cry and hissing, and no longer cared about hiding the realm. She suddenly mobilized all her cultivation power to condense it into her left fist, and bombarded it without reservation!

Xiao Yan looked at Zhao Yujie's distorted facial features, and felt indescribable pleasure in her heart, and the murderous intent in her eyes was as hard as iron stone.

Of course she has relied on her to fight against Zhao Yujie - the latter should also understand this.

But only Xiao Yan knew how strong the crescent scimitar in her hand was.

That was when Yuan Muzhen returned from the sea and went to Jinyang to fight Zhao Ning and others, she handed it to her halfway. The purpose was to allow Xiao Yan to deal with powerful threats and stabilize the overall situation without using Yuan Muzhen's power.

In the thirteenth year of Qianfu, Yuan Muzhen lost to Zhao Xuanji and others in Jinyang. She came back last winter. Although she was quite confident in defeating Zhao Xuanji and others, she had to be on the verge of just in case.

Yuan Muzhen injected some of his cultivation energy into this crescent scimitar.
Chapter completed!