In the study, the shadow stared directly into Lu Dongfeng's eyes, but Lu Dongfeng lowered his head again to avoid it.
"I don't know ANBU, but since Lian Tianen once told me that people in ANBU are not afraid of death, I believe it, but..." Lu Dongfeng took a sip of tea and poured the remaining tea into the bucket next to him.
To put it bluntly, "Not fearing death and dying in vain are two different things."
He refilled a cup of tea for himself, still looking down at the tea, "The people of Heyu City are human beings, the people of Lijun are also human beings, the defenders of Heyu City are human beings, the dead soldiers of the Anbu and Wangchuan sword cultivators are also human beings.
He is also a human being." He shook the tea in the tea cup. "Everything I said here is just speculation. No one can tell what Heyu City looks like now, and what the monsters in the south are planning.
, it’s even more difficult to fathom, do you dare to say that Chang Zhenren, who managed to survive nearly all the way but still managed to survive to Taiming City, must not be the real demon from Heyu City who did it on purpose?”
He raised his eyes, stared at Luochuan and asked, "Master Taishou, do you dare to say that Nanyi, after spending so much time planning, must have aimed at Heyu City in Yongchang County, not Baitong or Taiming? If so,
In terms of strategic importance, in the eyes of Nanyi, how can Yongchang County be compared with Li County? If they pretend to be plotting Yongchang, but in fact they are targeting Li County, the prefect will transfer an elite high-level combat force away at this time.
how?"
Lu Dongfeng drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, "What I said is messy, but the prefect should understand what I mean. Even if the incident in Heyu City is ninety-nine times what you and I guessed, as long as there is still some other possibility, I
No one should act rashly, this is the theory of a military strategist."
Luo Chuan took a moment to understand Lu Dongfeng's words, and then understood what he meant, and said, "The Anbu is naturally the Anbu of Lijun Prefect, but Wangchuan Sword Cultivator is not just Lijun's Wangchuan Sword Cultivator."
"Cultivation, there are things you know you can do and you do it, and there is nothing wrong with it; there are things you know you can't do, but you do it without realizing it, it is wrong."
He turned around and walked out of the study. When he came to the door, he stopped again and turned his head slightly. "General Lu, as I said before, as you said, I will take care of the matter of sending messages to all parties and major sects and the allied forces heading north.
You are responsible for going south to contain and even discern the movements of the monsters. Again, no matter what the outcome is, you must be careful. You would rather have no success than to make no mistakes. As you just said, Nanyi is plotting
It’s hard to fathom that General Lu has a duty to defend his territory and must not lose it.”
After saying that, Luochuan opened the study, ignored Wang Ming's salute to him, and left with Yingying and Qianxue.
Wang Ming watched Luo Chuan and the others leave, then entered the study and closed the door. He sat where Luo Chuan had been sitting just now and asked Lu Dongfeng, "Why do you feel that the governor is not very happy?"
"How can I be happy when things are like this..." Lu Dongfeng drank the tea in the cup like wine and couldn't help but sigh softly.
Wang Ming looked at his expression, shook his head and said, "No, I just heard that Master Chang talking about He Yucheng, and I didn't see him looking so ugly. Could it be that General, you said something troublesome... that made you angry?"
he?"
Lu Dongfeng gave a wry smile, shook his head, and refilled himself with tea.
Seeing him like this, Wang Ming also sighed and said, "If you ask me, it would be better for the two of us to stay away from that Lord Prefect. No one of us will get into trouble just by having a clever mouth."
"Isn't Taiming City far enough?" Lu Dongfeng smiled mockingly, and then tapped Wang Mingdao with the tea cup in his hand, "Besides, my mouth is better than yours."
Wang Ming curled his lips, found a cup for himself, filled it himself, and drank tea, "What happened in Heyu City...how do you want to deal with it, the prefect?"
Lu Dongfeng put down his tea cup and looked towards the east with a deep look, "The prefect, you are a man who cares about the world..."
Wang Ming was stunned for a moment, then he put down the teacup that was at his lips again, looked at Lu Dongfeng with some uncertainty and said, "Your Excellency, you want to intervene?!"
"Of course you have to intervene, but when, where, and in what capacity you intervene, things are always different." Lu Dongfeng lowered his head and looked at the leather map on the table.
"It's not a bad thing to have the world in mind," Wang Mingfu drank the tea again, "If the prefect didn't have the world in mind, how could there be so many Wangchuan sword cultivators around him?
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Lu Dongfeng shook his head, "Wangchuan Sword Cultivator is an extremely sharp sword, but it is also an eye-catching flower. At this time of year, there are so many Wangchuan Sword Cultivators around us. It's hard to say whether it's good or bad. That's all.
"He rolled up the leather map again and put it away, "That's it."
Wang Ming nodded, then turned sideways to look at Lu Dongfeng's back, and felt that there was no longer a trace of rickets.
But on the other side, Luo Chuan strode out of the Lu Mansion's study. Without saying a word along the way, he returned directly to the small courtyard where he had lived. As soon as he stepped in, he saw a blue-robed fairy standing in the corridor of the courtyard, waiting for him. It was Jiang Qingyun.
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"What's wrong with Master Chang?" Luo Chuan asked.
Jiang Qingyun glanced back, then waved her hand to set up a soundproof array to cover herself and Luo Chuan, "The elixir that was given to him earlier has now dissolved, so let him practice and regulate his breathing in your room."
Okay, for an injury like his, it will take time to recover."
When she saw Luo Chuan nodding, she asked again, "What are the prefect's plans regarding the Heyu City matter?"
Luo Chuan sighed softly and told Jiang Qingyun all about the analysis he and Lu Dongfeng had just made.
Jiang Qingyun listened silently, and waited until Luo Chuan finished speaking, then said "Yeah", "General Lu's judgment should be correct. Nanyi's plan to plot Heyu City is probably to use the original human formation in Heyu City
, to build a monster clan formation, and then use Heyu City as the real basic front line north of Shiwanda Mountain, and use this to plot the hinterland of Central Continent."
Luo Chuan frowned and asked, "Senior Qingyun, does he know how long it will take for the human race in Heyu City to break the formation, and how long it will take for the monster race to engrave a large formation covering the whole city?"
Jiang Qingyun shook her head, "There is no certainty about this kind of thing. Although the human race formation is standing underground, if it really encounters the violent destruction of the formation by peak true monsters like Nize, who do not hesitate to sacrifice, it can only last for a few days at most. It's just that
It is impossible for a true demon of a certain level to do something like this in our land of Zhongzhou. If we try to do it slowly in other ways, it will take as little as a month or as many as a few months."
Luo Chuan frowned and sighed, "So no matter what, the plots of those monster rats in Heyu City are at least nearly completed..."
Jiang Qingyun was silent for a while, then she asked again, "What do you think...the prefect should do?"
Luochuan shook his head and was silent for a moment, then said, "No matter how we deal with it now, the fall of Heyu City is a foregone conclusion. If we want to recapture it from the hands of the monsters, we must do it in a hurry.
In other words, a war is inevitable. Since it is a war, all aspects must be considered carefully and a long-term plan must be taken.”
Jiang Qingyun pursed her lips, hesitated, and nodded.
Luo Chuan turned towards the east. Under the sun, there was no emotion or anger on his young face, "But before that... we can't do nothing..."