Mi Yan's throat moved slightly, and he knew in his heart that it was not impossible.
It's just that he doesn't want to believe that losing such two top commanders will only speed up the demise of Nanchu, and will also open the door to the east of Nanchu.
While he was in a daze, a lieutenant hurriedly entered the tent.
"The Shangzhu Kingdom, the General, and the 80,000 Shang Army are less than ten miles away. They built a pavilion five miles between the two armies and said they wanted to invite the Shangzhu Kingdom and the General for a while!"
Mi Yan and Jian Ping were slightly stunned.
The commander of the Shang army on the opposite side was Cai Guogong Su Changqing, who was the former Wu'an Lord of Southern Chu.
If you suddenly invite them to meet at this time, there must be a conspiracy, but if you don't go, it will appear that they have no courage.
"Shangzhu Kingdom!" Jian Ping frowned: "Are we going?"
Mi Yan thought for a moment and picked up the sword from the side.
"Come on, I've long wanted to meet our Nanchu Lord Wu An!"
Jian Ping said nothing more and followed Mi Yan out of the camp.
At noon, Su Changqing was sitting steadily in the pavilion, drinking wine comfortably and there was a large basin of ice cubes on the table.
It's early summer, and the weather in the south is already sultry. At this time, being able to drink ice-cold wine is like being in a fairyland.
"Wu'an Jun is so happy!" Mi Yan's voice came along with the sound of horses.
Su Changqing raised his eyes slightly and raised the sapphire luminous cup in his hand.
"Shangzhu Kingdom, General, long time no see! Today I specially brought you a special wine from the Western Regions. Please share the table and get drunk!"
Mi Yan and Jian Ping were not polite, got off their horses and sat down opposite Su Changqing.
The mellow taste has already challenged the taste buds of both of them.
Nanchu is far away from the Western Regions, and wine is rarely seen. Even if merchants transport wine here, it has already gone sour due to the bumpy journey.
Mi Yan was not polite, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
"Sure enough, the wine is good. I didn't expect Mr. Wu'an to be able to transport wine from the Western Regions here. It's really amazing!"
Su Changqing poured a glass of wine for Mi Yan again.
"I'm not that capable! It's just that after the great merchants conquered the Western Regions, they built straight roads and galloping roads on a large scale and connected them with the roads in the Central Plains. It only takes five days at most to transport the wine here!"
Mi Yan was slightly shocked. Such valuable wine could be transported here within five days, which meant that Dashang's army could also arrive here from the Western Regions within five days!
Not to mention mobilizing troops, horses, food and grass from other places.
No wonder the various armies of the great merchants dared to fight a war of attrition against them regardless of the cost.
"Mr. Wu An specially invited us to drink today, right?" Jian Ping put down his glass: "If you have any questions, just tell me!"
Su Changqing pushed the various dried fruits from the Western Regions forward on the table.
"I'm just inviting you two to have a drink, nothing more! In addition, I won't call you Mr. Wu An anymore in the future. I am Cai Guogong of Dashang!"
Mi Yan drank another glass of wine, grabbed some dried fruits and stuffed them into her mouth.
"Okay, then I would like to ask Mr. Cai Guo, where did our great Chu offend you, and why did you use death-defying tactics to plot against our great Chu country?"
Su Changqing leaned back on the chair, with a bit of complex emotions on his face.
"I was entrusted by others just to make Nanchu pay the price for what he had done!"
Mi Yan and Jian Ping stood there stunned.
Just because he was entrusted by others, he deliberately planned to destroy Nanchu.
"Who is entrusting this?" Mi Yan immediately asked.