Outside the hall, a wet wind and rain were left between the heaven and earth gradually fading away. The army in the city began daily afternoon exercises, and the inspiring shouts drifted with the wind and came into the hall.
In the hall, the curtains rolled up and down slowly settled down. As the blue smoke curled, Rushou paused, and said slowly to Xiao Shizhu, who was staring at the map and thinking about something, "She Bi's corpse can be there."
Dongyizhou has been scattered for thousands of years, and has been invincible for the past ten years of rebellion. It has successively defeated the invasions of Fengdu Army and Heichi Kingdom, and has also defeated only half of the Xiazhou Kingdom, all of which are occupied.
This Wenyuan Valley is favorable to the terrain."
"Yes." Xiao Shizhu said nothing more.
He has read the "Ten Continents" published by the Underworld. This is a geographical work of the Underworld. It writes that Wenyuan Valley winds across Dongyizhou and is the longest canyon in the underworld. Wenyuan Valley runs southeast to northwest
,The two high mountains stand tall from north to south, with steep slopes and steep cliffs. The deep valleys are densely packed and streams everywhere, and the terrain is extremely complex. It is famous for its high mountains and deep valleys, majestic and steep, so it is easy to guard.
Xiao Shizhu remembered these words of attack very clearly.
In addition, the valley is rich in yin energy, fertile land, easy to cultivate, and completely self-sufficient. With Wenyuan Valley, it is like an additional place to advance, attack, retreat and defend in Dongyizhou.
Rushou's strategy coincided with his former ideas and plans, which made Xiao Shizhu even more convinced that he had obtained a rare talent.
But he can't attack yet. Even though he knows that he has suffered heavy losses than the corpse country and is already surviving, he cannot be anxious to achieve success. Most of the army he has surrendered, and he doesn't have a tacit understanding with his Jiuyou Army.
The war preparation materials were also consumed very quickly after the continuous wars and were not abundant.
He needs a preparation time.
Fortunately, production has resumed rapidly two months ago in various places south of Manjiang City, and various industries in Aoki County are already producing items normally. There is also the supply of grain and grass in Yunmengzhou, so there is no need to wait too long.
He will have the supplies to start the war again.
However, during this period, Xiao Shizhu did not want Xia Yong and Bi Zi Guo to live in peace. As far as he knew, Xia Yong came to power and succeeded the throne of the Soul Queen of the Corpse, and once made great efforts to crack down on many of his half-siblings. This may be possible.
Become a starting point for disrupting the corpse.
After pondering for a long time and secretly improving this plan in his heart, Xiao Shizhu finally asked Rushou, who had been waiting for a long time: "General Rushou, when do you think our country will attack the Bizi Country is the best time?"
As he said this, Xiao Shizhu called Rushou to turn back to Huiyu Couch and picked up the warm tea.
"Twenty days later, the day of Zhongyuan Festival is the best time." After a little thought, Rushou replied: "At that time, thousands of ghosts in the underworld are carnival, and the country of corpse will not be outside. The defense will inevitably be relaxed.
For the best time.”.
"Well, it makes sense." Xiao Shizhu nodded; then raised his hand and patted him twice, and a palace man and a gang man and a god-killer came in.
Rushou has proved his usefulness and sincerity, and Xiao Shizhu has nothing to ask.
"Take General Rushou to the military camp. From now on, he will be Zhu Hai's deputy general." After saying this to the palace servant, Xiao Shizhu turned to look at Rushou, put away his solemn look and smiled: "I feel wronged."
The general will first become a deputy general, familiarize himself with the organization and organization of our army, as well as common sense of daily training, and then promote you after the expansion of the army."
Rushou didn't care. He had fallen into exile. It was a great kindness to King Jiuyou who was willing to take him in. How could he be picky? So he got up and bowed and bowed, and retreated with the palace servants.
After watching Rushou's figure disappear at the entrance of the hall, Xiao Shizhu retracted his gaze and whispered: "Two numerology will be sent immediately; one is to secretly order Lin Cong to contact the mysterious hiding country of corpse.
The believers asked them to provoke the gap that hoped to inherit the throne of the Soul King of the Corpse and create civil strife. In addition, the believers in the Black Tooth Kingdom also provoked the invasion plan of the Black Tooth Kingdom to make war between the two sides."
The silent god horse kept his explanation in mind.
"Second." Xiao Shizhu, who was moistening his throat after drinking a sip of tea, said again: "I ordered the cities south of Manjiang City to deliver the excess food and grass to Manjiang City at the beginning of next month."
Shen Ji nodded, trying to concentrate his energy and spread the news. Xiao Shizhu, who had thought for a while, said to him again: "There is another thing, tell the Xuan Cultists in Liutianzhou to go to the vicinity of Lishan to investigate.
Is there any of Rushou’s family surviving? If so, use a secret passage to escort back to Yuque.”
Xiao Shizhu wanted to compensate Rushou, not only did he feel a little guilty about Rushou, but he also wanted to use this to strengthen Rushou's loyalty to him and Jiuyou Kingdom.
If Rushu survived his family and placed them well, Rushu would definitely be even more loyal to him and Jiuyou Kingdom. No matter how slim the hope is, Xiao Shizhu must do it.
"No." Shen Ji responded and began to send orders...
As the Zhongyuan Ghost Festival approaches, the street market is wide, the buildings are majestic and uniform in Fengdu are even more lively. The streets are constantly coming and going, crowded and the ghosts are heard everywhere, and small vendors can be seen everywhere, placing candles on the street.
The incense stall was full of energy and kept shouting.
All the archways on the streets and shops facing the streets in the city also decorated bright white mourning banners on the doors according to the rules of the underworld, and brand new paper mourning sticks or soul-summoning banners were erected at the door.
Although it looks very strange, for the ghosts in the underworld, dressing up like this is very festive.
The city is very lively, and the Six Heavenly Gods and Ghost Palace on Luofeng Mountain is no exception; the palace slaves are busy wearing mourning banners, paper flowers and other objects on each palace gate. They also have to put all corridors, corridors, and pavilions.
Every white lantern under the eaves is replaced with new ones. The curtains in each hall and pavilion must be replaced with black silk cloth embroidered with pictures of ghosts playing.
In front of the Zhongtian Hall of Beiyin, the wide palace road was filled with imperial guards composed of evil ghosts. On the main hall, the Emperor of Fengdu sat cross-legged on the straw mat, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the eight feet lying beside him.
The slab softens the neck hair.
He stared at the officials in front of him, but he didn't say anything.
Today is the day of the great dynasty. The ghost officials above the fifth rank in Fengdu have all been dressed neatly and come to the hall. They are arranged in front of the Emperor of Fengdu according to the civil and military squads, and they are kneeling on the ground. They are originally in the wide hall.
It seems crowded because it is crowded with a hundred ghosts. The leader in front of the ghost officials is the few kings of hare left in Fengdu, and the six-day guardians who are still left.
Guiyan rose slowly from the side and right in front of the Emperor of Fengdu, the pair of imperial incense burners with three-elephants legs and feet, and spread out in the hall.
In the mist, the Emperor of Fengdu, who had been silent for a long time, coughed twice. After clearing his throat, his thin lips slightly opened and he took the lead in lifting his breath and said loudly: "You have worked hard lately, so there is no need to kneel down to discuss matters today.
Let's just flat."
The gloomy wind slowly rotated, and the ghost smoke spread gently whirls in the air and turned into whirlpools; the ghosts were shocked one after another. The Emperor of Fengdu suddenly made good moves, which obviously made these people get used to kneeling to court.
The ghost officials of the Northern Yin Dynasty were caught off guard and flattered.
After looking at each other for a while, they still stood up under the leadership of the King of Hell and thanked the Emperor of Fengdu.
After they all stood up, the Emperor of Fengdu looked around them and asked slowly: "Can there be any military information in Dongyizhou report?"
As soon as this was said, all the ghost officials shook their heads and said that they had not received any report. The defeat of the Fengdu army outside Manjiang City should have been passed back to Fengdu, but Xiao Shizhu had already blocked the coastline in advance.
On the sea, flying pigeons are not available to send letters, so they can only ship to deliver letters. Once the coast is blocked, it makes it difficult for information to spread.
Moreover, the Northern Yin Dynasty is currently in Dongyizhou. The ghost general who holds heavy troops in his hands is still loyal to the Northern Yin Dynasty, but in fact he is already holding a grudge against the Emperor of Fengdu and deliberately does not report the matter.
The reason is nothing else, just because Du Tian and Zong Tian once worked hand in hand to eliminate a lot of rebellions for the Northern Yin Dynasty at the beginning of the founding of the Northern Yin Dynasty. From then on, the two ghosts were a friendship between life and death.
However, because of the fire dragon spear blowing, Zong Tian was killed by the Emperor of Fengdu without hesitation in Baodu Guanzhong without hesitation. This incident made Du Tian disappointed the Northern Yin Dynasty and gritted his teeth at the Emperor of Fengdu.
At the same time, Du Tian was also secretly prepared to become king in Dongyizhou. How could he report the defeat in Manjiang City?
Another ghost general Di Tuhe, who was in charge of heavy troops, dared not report it. His navy suffered heavy losses, and more than 2,000 warships were sunk by the Jiuyou Navy. Such a crushing defeat would be enough once it was sent back to Fengdu.
If he is in trouble with his family, why dare to take the initiative to contact Fengdu?
As for Tu Bo, he was busy looking for Rushou to avenge his personal revenge, and had already put the national affairs behind him.
It is precisely these reasons that the Beiyin Dynasty has not received any military information from Dongyizhou in recent days.
"Oh?" The Emperor of Fengdu saw them shook his head and couldn't help but suspicious. Logically, the Fengdu army was fighting outside, and it was necessary for the ghost generals to report the current situation of the army every ten days. It has been a month since then, and the Yin, which is besieged in Manjiang City.
It was simply unreasonable that the sky had not even sent a war report.
However, the Emperor of Fengdu did not make it clear. He just secretly wrote it down and asked calmly: "What about other places?"
"There is a quick report in Fenglinzhou; the ghost general Ji Meng was pursuing Ji Xuanyuan's reign. Before the 10th day, he surrounded a reign of the Xiong Kingdom with more than 100,000 ghost soldiers. When Xuanyuan City was broken, it disappeared.
The minister of Xiong Kingdom, Feng Hou, is also in this army." The King of Pingshi, with a calm smile on his face, slowly walked out of duty, held the jade scepter and bowed slowly, and said softly: "It is already the evil of destroying Ji Xuanyuan's remnant.
It is just around the corner. If this battle is won, you can be completely stable in Fenglin Continent in the southwest."
Hearing this, the Emperor of Fengdu immediately felt uncontrollable joy in his heart. He stopped stroking the swearings, and after applauding, he said loudly to the ghosts with great spirit: "Statewest is stable, Ji Meng's contribution is indispensable, and it depends entirely on his
If you use ghosts properly, you will be well-directed and dispatched during combat, and your achievements are of great importance, you should be praised!"
This is the best news that the Emperor of Fengdu said in the past few decades. Once the southwest is stable, he will lose a little worries and be able to free up more energy and troops to concentrate on dealing with the Jiuyou Kingdom.
"Yes." King Pingyuan replied.
"The King of Equity sent an order for me to order Ji Meng to step up his attack on this Xiong Guojun, strive to wipe it out before the Zhongyuan Festival, and then offer a Zhongyuan victory." The smiley Emperor Fengdu stood up and looked around in front of him.
The ghost ministers paused and said excitedly: "What the court needs now is Ji Meng, who is loyal and capable of fighting on the battlefield, and can build many outstanding talents; I hope you can take him as an example and mostly for the court
Make achievements."
"No!" The ghosts knelt down and kowtowed again, answering. (To be continued)