Chapter 438 This is lively, I, Wang Min, have made it up!
Keng!
Xiao Jian's armor was shaken, he suddenly knelt down, clasped his fists heavily and said: "Your Majesty, we are confident!"
Immediately afterwards, a group of military generals all roared: "We will fight to the death to support fighting!"
The entire lobby went from gloomy and gloomy to exciting and passionate in an instant.
Qin Yun's eyes were sharp: "Very good!"
"Pass my order and set out at midnight tonight."
"Yan Zhong and Kou Tianxiong led 30,000 troops as the forward troops. I led 3,000 forbidden troops and 10,000 officers and soldiers as the central army. We walked on the ancient plank road and reached the Yimu Mountain Canyon."
"In addition, order Mu Le and Jiangnan soldiers to raise more dust and conduct more feint attacks to make the soldiers' plans suspicious."
"When I officially join the Zazahar tribe, they will do their best to contain the nine grassland tribes. Do you understand?"
Hear the words.
The expressions of the officials suddenly changed!
"Your Majesty, do you want to go to Yimu Mountain Canyon in person?"
"How can this be possible?!"
"If an accident occurs, it will not be a matter of a hundred thousand troops, but the turmoil of the entire Great Xia!"
More than a dozen mouths opened one after another, their brows were furrowed, and their faces were extremely serious.
But Qin Yun had his own considerations and was determined to give it a try!
He shouted: "The soldiers can go, and so can I!"
"We only have two days of food, so we have to fight with the courage to burn everything."
"I am accompanying you. Only the soldiers know how to sacrifice their lives. When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. I, the man of Daxia, am no coward!!"
"No need to say more, go and get ready."
Xiao Jian stood up, cupped his hands and said, "If your Majesty must go, then please take your ministers with you."
"Otherwise, Wei Chen won't worry!"
Qin Yun glanced at him: "No, you stay in Pancheng to guard Xiliang, and you can provide support at any time."
"I will send back the good news within two days!"
Xiao Jian looked anxious: "But..."
"It's nothing!" Qin Yun had a very tough attitude and said, "I don't need to think about it to know that it was those dogs who destroyed the food transportation this time!"
"They just want to see me lose, but I don't want to!"
"I just want to establish absolute prestige among the people, so absolute that it will make the nine great clans sigh in despair!"
Hearing this, many generals looked embarrassed, but they didn't know how to persuade him.
Xiao Jian also has one head and two heads.
He knew Qin Yun was thinking about the long term, but this was too dangerous.
Since he was not in the imperial court, Wei Zheng, Gu Chuntang and others were not here, so no one could persuade him.
Finally, after an hour of debate.
Both compromise.
Xiao Jian sent an additional 15,000 men to escort him, and asked Qin Yun not to serve as the center army but as the rear army.
It's safer this way.
Qin Yun also agreed.
And issued an order to block the news.
He also used the tactic of suspicion to spread false news to the outside world. It was Xiao Jian who rescued the Zazahar tribe, and it was himself who was in charge of Pancheng.
At dusk.
Yan Zhong has already set off with the front army.
Next came the Chinese army.
Finally, it was the rear army led by Qin Yun himself.
Under the strategic plan, the street pavilion, a coordinate of the Pingsha Ancient Plank Road, was the safest, and Qin Yun would go there to preside over the "Battle of the Grasslands" as planned.
Daliang, Tianlang City.
In a quiet palace, the place is very large, the courtyard is colorful, and the flowers are in bud.
She is as beautiful as Wang Min lying on her side.
She looked at the luxurious decorations around her with awed eyes, showing no interest. There was even sadness on her jade face.
After taking hold of the power, she was not as happy as she had imagined.
Instead, it was empty.
A handful of feed fell from her slender hand, and the fish in the pond rushed to eat it.
She murmured to herself: "I gave you a chance, why don't you want me?"
"Is it possible that I, who owns more than ten counties in Xiliang and half of the country, am still inferior to your confidante?"
"Oh……"
She sneered.
"But it just so happens that if you compromise, it will become boring for Qin Yun to crush you to death."
As she spoke, her delicate ears suddenly moved.
At an extremely fast speed, he looked sideways and saw a fierce murderous aura in his peach blossom eyes.
"who!"
"Get out of here!"
The sound was accompanied by a gust of wind, heading in a certain direction, kicking up countless dust and sand, which was extremely terrifying.
Zhang Ren, who was standing at the corner, was almost knocked over by the air wave.
With a wry smile and a tall figure, he walked out and bowed: "The Queen of Heaven, I am my minister."
"Zhang Ren?"
"Why are you here?" Wang Min's expression returned to normal, a little cold.
Zhang Ren stood ten steps away from her.
Dressed in black clothes, he displayed the aura of a Confucian general and looked calm.
But his tone didn't sound like a courtier's.
"Tian Hou, I heard from people in the Queen's Palace that you have been a little reticent recently and you don't seem to be very happy?"
Hear this.
Wang Min's dark eyebrows immediately twisted and she glanced coldly: "Zhang Ren, what does Gu's matter have to do with you?"
"If you dare to talk to me in this tone again, I will kill you directly!"
In an instant, murderous intent overflowed!
Zhang Ren showed a hint of awe, bent down and nodded: "Yes!"
Wang Min said coldly: "Tell me, why are you looking for a lonely person?"
"The Emperor of Daxia has come to Pancheng." Zhang Ren blurted out.
Bang!
The container containing fish feed in Wang Min's hand fell over and scattered on the floor.
"What did you say?!"
"He's here?"
She stood up suddenly and looked at Zhang Ren.
There is a burning passion in the beautiful peach blossom's eyes, just like a person with a poor appetite who suddenly has a great appetite and devours it!
Zhang Ren frowned slightly, but didn't say much.
"I got news not long ago that Qin Yun came to Pancheng in person."
"And not long ago, he sent Xiao Jian and other tens of thousands of troops to the grassland, probably to save the Zazahar tribe."
"Hahaha!"
Wang Min laughed and woke up from his depression.
A touch of blush and excitement quietly climbed onto the cold face, like a blooming peony, exuding silent temptation.
Especially the blazing pattern on the forehead looks very moving.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Ren couldn't help but smile bitterly. Does she really hate that man?
"Okay, okay, Gu also said that there is no place to take revenge."
"I didn't expect the dog emperor to come to my door."
"According to Gu's order, raise 150,000 troops and surround Pancheng!"
"How can he humiliate me at Hangu Pass? I will take him back!"
Wang Min said emotionally, even moving forward to change clothes and then personally supervise the battle.
However, Zhang Ren did not move. He frowned and said, "Queen of Heaven, please be patient and don't be impatient."
"I suspect it's a stratagem."
Wang Min hesitated and frowned, "What do you mean?"
"The noise of Pancheng sending troops is a bit louder, it seems like it was done deliberately to show us."
"Weichen's intuition is that Xiao Jian is still in Pancheng."
Wang Min narrowed her peach blossom eyes, Xiao Jian was still in Pancheng, who would direct the battle on the grassland?
"You mean the Dog Emperor wants to go to the grassland himself to rescue the Zazahar tribe?"
Zhang Ren put his hands behind his back and nodded calmly.
"That should be the case. Wei Chen has placed many spies outside Pancheng, which can confirm it."
"But one thing is that their army was very cautious and their marching route could not be traced. Many scouts and spies were caught and killed by them."
"Your Dongchang masters can't get close either."
Wang Min waved his golden phoenix robe and said with a smile: "As long as you know his destination, nothing else is important."
"Since he wants to save the Zazahar tribe, he cannot save it!"
"This excitement is so exciting!"
Hearing this, Zhang Ren sighed softly, always strategizing, with the stability that only an old man can have.
“The art of war and strategy are nothing more than maximizing benefits and minimizing damage.”
"If Qin Yun is really leading the army, it will be difficult to defeat this army."
"Weichen thinks it's best to let him fight with the nine tribes first, both sides will suffer, and then we can make plans."
Wang Min glanced away with peach blossom eyes and smiled coldly: "God Zhang Renjun, you are wrong."
Zhang Ren was puzzled and looked at her and said, "What's wrong?"