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Chapter 713: A Conquest of Korea. Yuanshou Dies!

He carefully put away Mingzhu's tears, and Zhang Bairen looked at Mazu with his eyes: "Now the Emperor of Sui Dynasty wants to attack Goryeo, I wonder what my sister thinks? The Emperor of Sui Dynasty is about to cross the river. Will my sister provide support?"

Mazu looked at Zhang Bairen after hearing this: "What do you think Yang Guang?"

Zhang Bairen smiled bitterly. How dare he say that Yang Guang's campaign against Goguryeo would inevitably end in failure?

Seeing Zhang Bairen, Mazu was so knowledgeable and intelligent, and he understood the meaning. He stopped asking, but said: "I received millions of sacrifices from Yang Guang to help me further my cultivation. Naturally, I had to help me. But recently, the Dragon King of Four Seas suddenly made small moves. I still had to pay attention to the world. At most, I could only help him when crossing the water. In Goguryeo, the Holy Emperor needed to find a way."

Zhang Bairen nodded, this would be enough. He was afraid that countless soldiers in the Central Plains would suddenly sank into the river, which would be too unfair to die.

After talking to Mazu for a while, he heard Mazu say, "The sacrifice is about to be over, so my sister cannot continue to keep you. Go out quickly and wait until you have free time in the future, come and chat with my sister."

Zhang Bairen nodded, bowed respectfully to Mazu, and then followed the rainbow light to walk out of the Mazu Dharma Realm.

"Bang"

As soon as he landed, he felt someone patting his shoulder. Yuan Tiangang came over and said eagerly in his eyes: "Governor, you have been summoned by Mazu. You are really lucky in your life! But what are the benefits?"

"The great benefit" Zhang Bairen rolled his eyes and ignored Yuan Tiangang. Of course, he would not say anything about Mingzhu's tears.

As they were talking, the sacrifice had been completed, everyone began to pack up and prepare for the conquest.

Guiwei

Yang Guang led a million troops to the east

The first army was launched; a day was sent to a military force, forty miles apart, and the camps gradually advanced; the end was 40 days, and the end was completed, and the drums and horns were heard one after another, and the flags were spread out, and the flags were 960 miles. The imperial camp was combined with eleven guards, three platforms, five provinces, and nine temples, and six armies inside, outside, front, back, left, and right, and the second was 80 miles apart. The recent prosperity of the army was not yet there.

Where a million troops pass by, flags cover the sky and the sun, ghosts and gods must retreat for it.

Goguryeo was a mere little land, not a county in the Great Sui Dynasty. Facing such a large army, it was suddenly panicked.

On the march

Zhang Bairen sat in the carriage of food and supplies, looking at the sky with his eyes, and said nothing for a long time.

Yuan Tiangang sat next to Zhang Bairen. In fact, the long-term marching was really not as comfortable as the carriage.

"Why are you worried? The millions of troops in the Sui Dynasty, a small country in Goguryeo, will definitely be destroyed!" Yuan Tiangang's face was full of relaxation.

"Do you think so too?" Zhang Bairen asked.

"What about that?" Yuan Tiangang said.

In the face of absolute strength, the luck and the number of days are too illusory.

"I feel something is wrong!" Zhang Bairen pulled out a straw and put it in his mouth to chew it.

"Is there any?" Yuan Tiangang didn't feel it.

On the march, Zhang Bairen couldn't find the opportunity to swallow Mingzhu's tears. After all, there were countless people in the army. Once Mingzhu's tears were leaked, it would be a huge trouble.

However, looking at those servants who were unable to eat, there were servants who were exhausted every day along the way, and their bodies were thrown on the side of the road, and they didn't know that the crow and jackal were cheaper.

It’s true that human life is not as good as a dog. Life is too cheap. Every day, people who can’t stand the labor force will be exhausted to death.

I spent most of my time on the road.

The carriage was very bumpy, and Zhang Bairen didn't dare to do his best at any time.

In addition to talking to Yang Guang on weekdays, he was talking about the truth with Yuan Tiangang.

"Isn't that guy Yuanshou?" Yuan Tiangang suddenly pointed to the distance.

Following Yuan Tiangang's fingers, Zhang Bairen saw Yuanshou, who was blowing beard and staring in the distance, and was arguing with others about something.

Around Yuanshou, there are refugees who drink porridge and have pale faces and skinny skin.

It was too far apart and could not hear everyone arguing about anything. Zhang Bairen showed curiosity and said to the guards beside him: "Go and call them."

Not long

Yuanshou walked over with an official in armor, swearing and cursing.

"I've seen the Grand Governor!" The group of people saluted.

Zhang Bairen sat in the carriage without moving, just nodded: "What's going on?"

The person who was pulled by Yuanshou was wearing armor. Although his muscles were tight and his lower plate was more stable than ordinary people, he was also a little fluttering at this time. He looked strong, but he was covered with bones, and the bones were covered with layers of fascia. He was obviously a person who practiced martial arts.

"Sir, the villain is responsible for the logistics and transfer of food and supplies, but the internal commander is a dog who uses rats to meddle in other people's business and causes trouble for me all day long." The young general said panting.

After hearing the young general's words, Yuanshou looked angry: "You have the nerve to say, look at what the servant eats every day? Grassroots and tree bark are added to the porridge, and there is only one meal a day. Everyone travels forty miles a day. Who can bear it? Do you want the servant to starve all the servant to death?"

"The court now has so much food. First of all, we must maintain the supply of the army. The army is the main force in dealing with Goryeo. We can't be hungry. What's wrong with me saving food!" The young general was dissatisfied.

"Oh, you have some reason. Look at what the servant husband eats, how many people have starved to death! These are all living lives. I don't care. You have to give the servant husband at least two meals a day." Yuanshou pointed at the young general and scolded: "Isn't the son of man! Isn't the son of man? Isn't the son of man? Isn't the son of man? Isn't the son of man? Isn't the son of man? Isn't the son of man?"

The young man was unwilling to give up, and refused to give up.

At this moment, a side general stood up and knelt down on the ground with a thunderous voice: "Sir, don't force my general. My general only has one meal for three days. He is so hungry that he is skinny and bone-filled that he has damaged the foundation of martial arts. He really cannot add food. Once the soldiers cannot provide food, it will inevitably cause a mutiny, and the consequences will be unimaginable."

After hearing the words of the side general, Yuanshou's face changed suddenly, and Zhang Bairen's face was also moved: "Every meal every three days?"

"Governor, there is really not enough food. You can't care about your fullness, otherwise you will be in big trouble!" The young general smiled bitterly.

Zhang Bairen's face changed: "It's only been a month since the grain was bottoming out? Why don't you send someone to supervise the condemnation of the grain transport quickly!"

The young player smiled bitterly: "Where is it that easy to transport food."

Yuanshou didn't say a word, but just stood there quietly. After a while, he waved his hand and signaled the young general to retreat and climb onto Zhang Bairen's carriage.

"Governor, what will happen if a million troops cut off their food?" Yuan Tiangang said.

Zhang Bairen's expression changed wildly: "I'm afraid that your majesty will starve to death here even if the power of the Great Sui Dynasty is alive, and the Great Sui Dynasty will be completely finished."

Zhang Bairen finally knew something was wrong. Aristocratic families must not tamper with food, otherwise the firewood from the cauldron would be completely destroyed.

"Oh!" Yuanshou was depressed, his face full of depression: "Your Majesty should not be in person, he should be in charge of the rear to supervise the transportation of food and grass."

Zhang Bairen didn't speak, and after a while, he heard Yuanshou say, "The family is eyeing him, and Your Majesty is determined to act alone, just because I am afraid that the Sui Dynasty will be in danger! It is dangerous!"

After saying that, he jumped out of the carriage and left in a desolate manner.

"well!"

Zhang Bairen and Yuan Tiangang sighed together.

This day and night

Zhang Bairen sat on the straw, and suddenly his face changed. He saw a star in the sky dimming, and a meteor crossed the void, and an ominous meaning came into Zhang Bairen's mind.

"This star is reflected in the Life Palace, and there are ministers in the court who are about to return to heaven." Yuan Tiangang's face became solemn.

Just talking

There were bursts of exclamations and crying from afar, and then it quickly spread throughout the army.

In Jiachen, the inner historian Yuanshou died.

Yuanshou died

No one expected that Yuanshou, who was devoted to the country and loyal to the country, would die so suddenly.

The internal envoy Yuanshou died, and the army was shocked. It is said that Yang Guang sat alone in front of the Night Pearl for a long time that night.

Yuanshou's sudden death could not help but cast a shadow in everyone's hearts. This was the backlash of luck, and the resentment of the people was backlashing against the dragon energy of the Great Sui Dynasty.

Looking at Yuanshou's body, Zhang Bairen was silent for a long time. Another pillar of the Great Sui Dynasty passed away. This was an immeasurable loss for the Great Sui Dynasty. It was also an irreversible sorrow for Yang Guang.
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