Zhao Xiaole took the newly arrived information and snorted coldly.
Throw away the information and remain silent.
Information is no longer a secret.
When Zhao Xiaole attacked the city, the intelligence had just been delivered.
In fact, they knew it was still a little too late.
After hearing this.
Everyone was silent.
This afternoon, when Zhao Xiaole was attacking the city, they saw King Zhenbei coming from the grassland to kill him.
Extremely angry in my heart.
Mudd!
Did the King of Yue disregard his daughter's life?
Isn't he afraid that we will kill Angel?
After returning to Zhoushan.
Only then did they realize how wrong they were.
It turned out that the King of Yue had already prepared.
He calculated very well.
No wonder he boldly sent troops.
When the generals first heard about it, they didn't quite believe it.
Until detailed information arrived, everything became irrefutable.
It was Qin Sining who sent it over in a hot air balloon as soon as he got the information.
The matter had already spread throughout Jingyang.
The King of Yue suddenly issued an edict, canonizing Zhao Xiaole as the Prince Consort of the Grassland.
Married his daughter to Zhao Xiaole.
Married to a eunuch.
He actually...really did it.
None of the generals knew what to say.
They originally wanted to kill Angel.
Now, Angel is Zhao Xiaole’s wife, how to kill her?
The King of Yue played another trick on sending troops to Wanjiaji.
Only the King of Zhenbei fought.
The soldiers from the grassland were arrayed behind them, and no one participated in the battle.
Even if they want to kill Angel.
The reason is not sufficient either.
The generals' eyes turned to Zhao Xiaole one by one, waiting for Zhao Xiaole to make a decision.
Zhao Xiaole didn't say anything, but said to Meng He and others: "The letter is from Sining, you should read it too!"
The generals remained silent and the letter was circulated among each other.
The expressions on everyone's faces are different.
Very exciting.
After they finished reading, Zhao Xiaole asked, "If you have anything you want to say, you can just say it."
Chang Kun sighed, "I wonder why, Prime Minister, you have to defend that Angel? He's just a bitch from the prairie."
Others also nodded.
Their ideas are basically the same.
Even if you don't kill Angel, you can't treat her well.
Qin Sining actually said bluntly in the letter that she would not allow anyone to harm her even a hair.
Sister!
You are King Xiaoliang’s real wife!
Shouldn't you be jealous if someone has stolen your spot?
Still defending her?
It's really incredible.
Zhao Xiaole snorted and said, "Sining has his own ideas, but the King of Yue did not send anyone to participate in the war."
"He made a fuss out of his own daughter, and we will make a fuss about his daughter, just to make the world laugh."
After looking at the faces of everyone, he was still upset, and Zhao Xiaole said again: "If we kill her, the grassland people will definitely go to war, and we will be even more passive then!"
After hearing this, all the generals changed their expressions.
What a vicious strategy!
Marrying a daughter is just the first step. If Zhao Xiaole really dares to hurt his daughter, the King of Yue will definitely send troops.
The three parties joined forces and Jingyang was almost unable to fight.
If the prairie people join in again, they will have no choice but to retreat and defend.
After killing Angel to vent his anger, the problem still cannot be solved.
Everyone stopped mentioning this matter.
Meng He had the best temperament and had become acquainted with Zhao Xiaole recently, so he asked on behalf of everyone: "Your Majesty, what should we do now?"
"Do we need to transfer the Jin Yiwei from Hongzhou?"
The biggest problem for everyone right now is that they are far inferior to their opponents in terms of military strength.
Jingyang's biggest advantage is firepower.
The opponent's firepower is not inferior to theirs at all.
Trillions are full of money.
He purchased a large number of artillery from the West and made Wanjiaji impregnable.
That is to say, the number of their artillery is equal to that of Trillions.
Otherwise, they would have no chance to attack at all.
After the advent of artillery, the nature of war became increasingly apparent.
What you fight is money.
After nightfall, Wanjiaji's artillery fire never stopped.
They were worried that Zhao Xiaole would take advantage of the darkness to build a high platform, so they attacked with artillery.
No pity for the cannonballs.
Being rich means being willful.
They were rich at first, and they made their enemies look disgraced, but when they met someone richer, they themselves became disgraced.
Meng He proposed to transfer Jin Yiwei, but there was no other way.
His words also expressed what other generals were thinking.
Zhao Xiaole frowned and thought for a while, then immediately rejected it, "No, Hongzhou is too important to us."
"It is the barrier between the Central Plains and the grassland. Compared with Hongzhou, Wanjiaji is a small matter."
Everyone sighed.
Things are back to their original situation.
How to solve it.
Zhao Xiaole leads everyone and is always invincible.
There has never been a situation where the fort could not be erected.
Continue to fight Wanjiaji.
They definitely can't consume each other.
Trillions are too rich.
Seeing everyone frustrated, Zhao Xiaole smiled softly and said: "I have a way to break the situation, but the risk is very high."
All the generals looked at him.
Zhao Xiaole then told him his plan.
Before he finished speaking, the people below shook their heads.
After he finished speaking, no one agreed.
The one who opposed the most was not Chang Kun and Meng He, but Li Zheng, who was barely qualified to attend the meeting.
Li Zheng stood up and refuted it face to face: "My lord, this is not a tactic, it is simply a fantasy and it is impossible to succeed!"
He boarded Zhao Xiaole's boat anyway.
I can't get down either.
Be decisive and say what you have to say.
Once Zhao Xiaole is defeated, his life will not be guaranteed.
He is not doing it for the imperial court, he is doing it for himself.
Other generals also agreed and spoke to stop him.
Zhao Xiaole snorted, slammed the table and said, "Shut up, everyone!"
A snap.
Everyone fell silent.
Zhao Xiaole glanced around and said calmly: "I am the marshal of the world's soldiers and horses. You can just obey my orders."
"Does the king want you to refute?"
Everyone was silent, no one wanted to refute.
Zhao Xiaole didn't give him a chance to speak, and said: "Next, I will start assigning tasks."
"Chang Kun!"
"exist!"
"I will promote you to the position of commander-in-chief. Just defend Zhoushan."
"yes!"
Zhao Xiaole looked at Naizheng again and said: "You are still responsible for all political affairs in Zhoushan."
"You have the final say on political matters, and Chang Kun has the final say on war matters. There is no superior-subordinate relationship between you, and the two of you will not get involved. Do you understand?"
Li Zheng was helpless and stepped forward and replied: "I obey, little man."
Zhao Xiaole asked someone to get the golden chainmail, then looked at Meng He and said, "You put on this dress."
"During this period of my absence, you will pretend to be my king to stabilize the morale of the army."
"The news of my departure must not be told to anyone."
Meng He's face turned bitter and he wanted to object. After meeting Zhao Xiaole's eyes, he whispered:
"Your Majesty, no one knows where the Monan Royal Court is? Where do you really want to attack?"