The place where the country was originally established was close to the bitter cold land in the northeast, in order to guard the border for the great merchants.
Over the years, Beiyan's life has not been easy. In the northeast, barbarians have continued to invade the border. To the east, the Dongliang Kingdom has come to harass them from time to time, and sometimes they have occupied several cities.
The Southern Qi in the south went even further. In the past few years alone, they occupied three counties and cities in the southern part of Beiyan, and more than twenty cities.
But even so, as long as the great merchants are in trouble, Beiyan will use all its strength to help.
Not long after, a man who was covered in wounds and looked miserable crawled into the imperial study room.
"Your Majesty, please save us Beiyan! The Hu people in the north suddenly united and marched southward. It seems that Nan Qi and Dong Liang had concluded an alliance early and suddenly invaded the border. When I escaped, Dong Hu's vanguard
The army has arrived at Jicheng, I'm afraid it won't last long!"
Murong Bing was immediately confused.
Beiyan is already the last country among the princes in the world to have blood relatives with the Shang royal family.
If it is destroyed in this way, from now on, Dashang will really be in an isolated and helpless situation.
"Don't worry, I will never refuse to save you. I will send troops now!"
The messenger knelt on the ground and kowtowed so excitedly that his head was broken.
Just when Murong Bing was about to issue an edict, Shangguan Mu suddenly leaned in front of the desk and lowered his voice.
"Your Majesty, the current situation must not be impulsive!"
Murong Bing also calmed down and waved to the Beiyan envoy.
"You go down and rest first. My orders will be issued later."
The messenger's body reached its limit, and after quickly thanking him, he withdrew.
"If you have anything to say, you can say it now!" Murong Bing put the ink pen aside.
Shangguan Mu also retreated.
"Your Majesty, the Western Region and the Northern Grassland have been initially decided, but there are still many things to do in the follow-up, and I may not be able to take care of other things for a while! Besides, this matter must have spread among the vassal states. Everyone can guess that our next target will be
It’s Rong Di.”
"The current Rong Di must have been actively uniting Northern Zhao, Western Shu and Liang Guo. At this time, using troops in Northern Yan, our Dachang will definitely be involved in a two-front battle. It is very likely that we will have to face the five vassal states at the same time.
And the barbarians in the northeast!"
Murong Bing took a deep breath and suddenly felt a chill on her back.
"General Bai, what do you think?"
Bai Hua looked calm and composed.
"As a general of the Great Shang, the general only obeys orders and goes out to war. Even if all the vassal states in the world unite to attack the Great Shang, as long as His Majesty gives the order, the general will lead the army to go out and do his best to kill the enemy and win!"
This is indeed what a general should be like, focusing only on fighting and not caring about national policies, but at this time, Murong Bing did not want to hear this.
"I just want to know, now that Beiyan Kingdom is under siege, what is your best plan?"
Bai Hua hesitated slightly, and after thinking about it, he pulled over the map of the world next to him.
"Jicheng is the capital of a country after all. The city is spacious and not so easy to break! I estimate that based on the reserves of soldiers, horses, food and grass in the city, it should be able to last at least three months! By then, the attention of all countries in the world will be attracted.
We can then take the opportunity to march westward and capture the 20 kingdoms of Rong and Di, and maybe even capture Northern Zhao."
Murong Bing was immediately furious and slapped the table several times.