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Located in a small village southwest of Jiading, after a spring rain, the roads to and from became muddy. The small village called Zhang Village originally had a small population, but when the Huaxia Army marched out of Liangshan last year, the Wu Dynasty army collapsed one after another. A group of people looted the village and set a fire, and it became a deserted village. By the end of the year, the institutions of the Huaxia Army gradually moved here. Many of the locations of these institutions were still under construction, and after the spring, the gathering of people made this small riverside village particularly lively.

"I want to build a... that arch like the one in the courtyard..."

A childish voice rang out in the courtyard. This was the sound made by a little girl who had recently been to a big city while playing with mud in a corner of the courtyard. People often entered and exited the rectangular courtyard. Just as the little girl's crooked arch was about to take shape, a burst of laughter erupted from the room next door, and someone said, "Let's add a dish for lunch."

The little girl looked up. She might not be very interested in adding a dish, but she turned back and began to make dishes that only she could understand with the mud at hand.

This is the courtyard belonging to the current General Staff Department of the Huaxia Army. The newly built houses nearby are mostly supporting office spaces. Under the control of Ning Yi himself, most of the "intrigues and conspiracies" of the Huaxia Army are usually conceived and issued here. After the beginning of spring, the work of the General Staff Department has become busy, mainly because it has begun to arrange the detailed work for the new year. However, information from the outside world is also coming in day by day.

The news that the Northern Alliance on the twenty-first day of the first lunar month was successful made everyone quite happy. The forces that were originally thought to be vulnerable were twisted into a rope at this time, enough to cause a big trouble for Zong Han and Xi Yin's team. And there was a story about Zhu Biao's sneak attack on Shu Liesu but being discovered on the first day of the first lunar month夹夹, which was passed on among them, and everyone found it interesting.

When the meeting was temporarily suspended, Peng Yueyun walked out of the room and took a deep breath under the eaves, feeling refreshed.

He is twenty-four years old this year, from the Northwest. His father, Peng Du, was originally a general under Zhong Lie. During the Northwest War, the Jurchens came aggressively. Zhong Lie led his army to defend Yanzhou, without retreating or surrendering. In the end, he was killed by Ci Bushi because the city was破破, and Peng Yueyun's father also died in that battle. Most of the family members and descendants of the Zhong family, as well as high-level children like Peng Yueyun, were entrusted to the Huaxia Army by Zhong Lie before this, so they were preserved.

Peng Yueyun was eighteen years old when his father died, and he vowed to join the army to slaughter the Jurchens—this was because Ci Bushi was beheaded by Ning Yi at the head of Yanzhou city shortly afterward. When the Huaxia Army was reorganized in Liangshan, Peng Yueyun was absorbed into the work of the General Staff Department because he had received education since he was a child, had a flexible mind and meticulous thoughts, and had no problems with loyalty.

Young people naturally yearned for the front line at first, but soon discovered that the work of the General Staff Department seemed more interesting. Over the past few years, he has started by doing small things, first participating in the transaction and transportation issues with several separatist warlords, and later participating in a major event, which was the business dealings with the new forces after killing Tian Hu, and supporting the specific affairs of the Jin faction in terms of military equipment and armament—this matter will ultimately promote the confrontation between the Jin faction and the Jurchens, causing trouble for Wanyan Zonghan's force, which is now almost the strongest in the world.

Ten years of rebellion, and several years of direct bloody battles with the Jurchens, such experience has made the atmosphere in the Huaxia Army quite iron-blooded. Not many people in the Huaxia Army think highly of the forces of the King of Jin—Mr. Ning's ability to manipulate these forces at will on the chessboard of the world is where everyone's sense of involvement lies—therefore, people inside the General Staff Department do not have high expectations for how much return this investment can reap.

When Zhan Wu sent a message this time, conveying the fairly good anti-Jin situation in Jin, it was only then that the return on this investment was demonstrated. And for the internal affairs of the Jin faction, the determination of Tian Shi, Yu Yulin and others also generated a sense of identification among the crowd to varying degrees—although the strength still seems insufficient, such determination is enough for everyone in the General Staff Department to give them a bit of respect.

Peng Yueyun also had a huge sense of accomplishment in his heart because of this. In the past, when the Northwest resisted the Jin, the heroic spirit of General Zhong and his father carrying the city to their deaths was still vivid in his mind. Over the past few years, he has finally participated in it. Since crouching in Liangshan, the Huaxia Army has successively taken several actions, promoting the collapse and reform of Tian Hu's forces, arresting Liu Yu in the Central Plains, pushing the entire anti-Jin situation forward, and last year, it leaped out of Liangshan to capture CD. The forces of the King of Jin finally became the mainstay of the anti-Jin forces in the Central Plains at this time, equal to driving a nail in front of unparalleled heroes like Wanyan Zonghan and Xi Yin. People in it can naturally feel the heroism of swallowing the world.

He took a few deep breaths under the eaves. Qu Qing, who is now his superior and also his teacher, came out and patted him on the shoulder: "What's wrong? In a good mood?"

"I feel honored to be involved," Peng Yueyun said with a smile, but his answer still seemed low-key.

Qu Qing also smiled: "Don't underestimate the enemy. The Jurchens are blessed by fortune. Twenty years ago, an entire generation of heroes: after Aguda left, Wugumai suffered a stroke, and then there were Zong Han and Xi Yin, this pair. Several of their generals are also old generals who have been fighting all their lives. Shu Liesu saw Zhu Biao, but ultimately did not attack, which shows that he is more troublesome than expected. Let's work harder based on the current foundation."

"Teacher, won't you allow us young people to be a little happy?" Peng Yueyun joked.

"Stay on your toes," Qu Qing smiled, but his eyes already contained a serious light. "On the battlefield, stay on your toes at all times and don't relax."

Qu Qing used to be an old general of the Wu Dynasty, who had experienced success and failure. His experience is valuable. When he said this, Peng Yueyun also became serious. He was about to speak when a figure rushed into the courtyard gate and came towards them.

It was a top-priority piece of intelligence, delivered directly to Ning Yi, who was speaking with someone in the room. Ning Yi tore open the letter, glanced at it a few times, and the pleasant expression he originally had completely turned serious.

The Southwest and Jin are nearly three thousand miles apart. The remote distance affects the timeliness of the message, and in some cases, makes the incoming intelligence dramatic enough—less than an hour apart, the arrival of the second piece of news from Jin broke everyone's joy. The Huaxia Army's move three thousand miles away was smashed by Wanyan Xiyin with a wave of his hand.

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February 4th, Weisheng.

The light rain that fell the day before formed a thin layer of ice on the road when morning arrived. Inside and outside Weisheng City, which had already been under martial law, troops from all sides were suddenly mobilized, and the atmosphere was solemn and tense. Minor skirmishes appeared in various parts of the city, and the meetings between several commanders of the city defense army were a bit fiery. The soldiers in the teams guarding the imperial city also appeared distracted.

In various parts of the city, hooligans and ruffians took to the streets one after another under the actions of unknown forces, and then lingered in teahouses and taverns, and met with the local snakes on the opposite street. In the green forest, people of different affiliations gathered together and headed towards the Tianji Palace. In the sub-altars of the Great Brightness Sect, the monks' morning classes seemed as usual, but under the appearance of each altar master and protector watching their noses and minds, they also hid a faint murderous aura.

The power struggles, various killings, and murders beneath the surface have been happening in various parts of the city since the day the King of Jin passed away. On this day, they calmed down a little.

Yuan Xiaoqiu was running under the eaves of the Tianji Palace. She saw in a large hall not far away that the female attendants had already set up tables and chairs. She went in and checked it inside and out with vigilant eyes, and then ran to the other side of the Tianji Palace to check the meals prepared by the kitchen.

Yuan Xiaoqiu, who is relatively lively in nature, is a maid by Lou Shuwan's side. Her brother, Yuan Xiaolei, is the commander of Lou Shuwan's personal guards. In a sense, both of them can be regarded as the confidants of this female chancellor, but because Yuan Xiaoqiu is not very old and has a relatively simple mind, she usually only takes care of simple things such as Lou Shuwan's daily life.

On this day, Yuan Xiaoqiu's heart was full of anger.

Since the elders in her family lost power and were killed in the political struggle, and she and her brother were rescued by Lou Shuwan, Yuan Xiaoqiu has always been a "brainless fan" of the female chancellor, grateful for the other party's kindness. Especially later, after personally witnessing the female chancellor developing various economic and livelihood projects and saving countless people, this mentality became even more firm.

For the sake of national justice, she resolutely resisted the Jin, but suffered countless slanders and assassinations repeatedly over the past six months. Yuan Xiaoqiu felt injustice for Lou Shuwan in her heart, and in the past few days, injustice turned into huge grief and indignation. A group of so-called "adults", in order to fight for power and profit, and to protect themselves, made all kinds of ugly appearances, but the female chancellor who really cared for the country and the people was so opposed, these bad people, all deserve to die!

Yuan Xiaoqiu, who is responsible for Lou Shuwan's food, clothing, and daily life, can perceive the difficulty of the problem from many aspects: other people's fragmented conversations, the resolute eyes when her brother sharpened his spear every day, the various unusual frictions up and down the palace, and even some things that only she knows, the female chancellor has been wrapped in a quilt every night in recent days, sitting in the dark, actually not sleeping, and when dawn comes, she transforms into the strong and decisive appearance every day.

And these bad people, the bad people who want to surrender to the enemy and save their lives, actually want to come over for negotiations in a fair and upright manner!

They are doomed! The female chancellor will never let them go!

This is what Yuan Xiaoqiu thought in her heart. From many previous interactions between the female chancellor and others, Yuan Xiaoqiu has accumulated enough confidence. Everyone who wanted to oppose the female chancellor eventually fell in a pool of blood, including the arrogant Tiger King Tian Hu who killed her father. Now these people are bullying them again, and they still want to negotiate. With the female chancellor's character, they may die here today!

That's right, and that terrible Black Flag Army that killed the emperor, they are also standing behind the female chancellor.

They dare to kill the emperor, all the people who come today will die!

This is what Yuan Xiaoqiu thought in her heart, so much so that when she ran all the way and saw Zhan Wu coming in from outside the palace first, she couldn't help but ran up to pay her respects.

"Grandpa Zhan Wu, you must not let go of those damn bad guys today!"

Yuan Xiaoqiu, who is used to seeing Lou Shuwan kill people, said innocent words. Zhan Wu showed an old farmer-like smile and nodded kindly: "Little girl... it's so good to always be so happy."

Yuan Xiaoqiu nodded, then blinked her eyes, wondering if the other party had agreed to her.

Following Zhan Wu was a tall and burly man with a dark complexion and a weathered and calm look, who looked like a very difficult character to mess with. Yuan Xiaoqiu sensibly did not ask the other party's identity. After she left, Zhan Wu said: "This is the female attendant who serves Miss Lou's daily life, she has an interesting personality... Hero Shi, please."

Zhan Wu is now on Lou Shuwan's side, and his invitation to Shi Jin can be regarded as arranging things in the palace in advance today. After the morning, people came in waves from a distance in the city. Led by Tang Shun of the Tang family and Liao Yiren of the Liao family, the leaders of the large and small forces in Jin, or their spokespersons, the representatives of all parties who participated in the alliance at the beginning, the military adviser under the great thief Ji Qingli, Lin Zongwu of the Great Brightness Sect, An Xifu, a confidant under Wang Juyun, and Zhu Biao of the Huaxia Army who arrived last, gathered at the Tianji Palace in this cold weather.

More than ten years ago, the world was in chaos, and the Wu Dynasty could no longer take care of the north bank of the Yellow River. Tian Hu took advantage of the Jurchens' protection to expand his power wildly. Various forces and families near Jin entrusted themselves to the Tiger King. Even after repeated political struggles, the forces within the King of Jin's forces are still composed of small groups based on families. When Tian Shi was in power, these groups could be suppressed, but now that people's confidence in Jin has dropped to a low point, many people have stood up to find directions for their future.

In such a complex situation, there are also forces such as the Great Brightness Sect and Ji Qingli, who have their own ideas, as well as Wang Juyun, who is determined to resist the Jin, but whose attitude is not clear at the moment. Relatively speaking, only that Black Flag Army has a fairly solid alliance relationship with Lou Shuwan.

Charcoal fires were burning in the bronze tripods near the main hall. In the entire main hall, the masters who came with each family were guarding against each other. Shi Jin chose a position next to Lou Shuwan. As soon as Zhu Biao entered the main hall, he stared at Lin Zongwu, who looked like he was sitting at the head with Lou Shuwan, and chose a position between the two of them, using his eyes to isolate the other party—he was brave and fearless when he was young. Now, after ten years of fighting in the battlefield, even if Lin Zongwu's name is well-known as the best in the world, he has no fear in his heart. Once Lin Zongwu stands on the wrong side, he is ready to fight with him at any time.

As another leader of the Huaxia Army, Zhan Wu sat alone on one side of the hall, like a follower of a certain force, with his hands clasped together and his eyes closed to rest—everyone's fear of him may be even greater. The Black Flag Army is notorious, and it is impossible to seek peace with the Jurchens. Although everyone has mobilized all the forces in the city today, no one knows whether the Black Flag Army will suddenly go berserk and slaughter everyone in front of them.

In the city and inside and outside the palace, all parties have been prepared, and the swords are drawn and the bows are bent. It is conceivable that as long as there is a little friction in today's negotiations, the clashes and killings in the entire Weisheng City, and even the entire Jin, will erupt suddenly.

……

Yuan Xiaoqiu yawned a little behind the pillar.

Looking into the main hall from her position, Miss Lou, sitting in the center of the long table, looked indifferent, her eyes were cold, and the majesty on her body was like the legendary female emperor—she believed in her heart that Miss Lou would one day become a female emperor.

On the opposite side, that old man named Liao Yiren, who had a benevolent name in vain, was still talking about those shameless and disgusting remarks under everyone's agreement or whispering.

"...According to today's situation, even if you insist on fighting to the end with the Jurchens, how many months can the entire Jin last under the attack of Nianhan and others? How many people will surrender in the war? Miss Lou, everyone, we admire you for fighting with the Jurchens, but now? The Wu Dynasty has already retreated across the Yangtze River, and is there anyone around to help us? How can you make everyone willing to die on a dead end..."

"...It can't be done, Miss Lou, you drag my old bones to the battlefield and kill them. Liao will not hate you. However, if you let everyone in the whole family die, Liao will be killed by the family first. This is the status quo... The Jurchens are coming anyway. As long as you agree, or give up ten cities, or give up five cities. Everyone, how many people can live in the Central Plains? Do you have to let everyone die? It is a great righteousness to die resisting the Jin, but is it not a great righteousness to let millions of people live... As long as these two heads are cut off, others will have a way to live. You will resist the Jin and defend the city cleanly. At least when you defend the city, no one will secretly drag you down... People's hearts have reached this point, what else can you do..."

The sky outside the hall was still gloomy. Yuan Xiaoqiu was waiting there for Miss Lou's "smashing the cup as a signal"—or some other signal to kill these people until blood flowed like a river.

She didn't wait for this scene to arrive. Instead, outside Weisheng City, a rider with news came anxiously towards here...

***************

In Zhang Village, nearly three thousand miles away, Ning Yi watched the people in the room discuss the letter that had just arrived.

The letter was written by Zhan Wu. Because it was top-priority, the messenger kept chasing on the road and chased back more than two days of time, so that the interval between the arrival of the news of the successful alliance and the news of Tian Shi's assassination was only half an hour.

Tian Shi is dead. There will be big problems in the Central Plains, and it is likely that there are already big problems. After Tian Shi's death, Zhan Wu and Lou Shuwan met once, and then wrote a letter to analyze many possible situations. What Ning Yi cared about was Lou Shuwan's request for help through Zhan Wu's mouth in the letter.

He hoped that the Huaxia Army could do its best to stabilize the situation in Jin and save millions of people from fire and water.

This meaning was conveyed by Lou Shuwan through Zhan Wu's mouth. With this woman's already extremely extreme personality, she would not ask herself for help. The last time she personally wrote a letter and said similar words, it was to disgust herself when the situation was relatively stable, but this time, the information revealed in Zhan Wu's letter meant that she had realized the ending afterward.

Lou Shuwan's life was extremely bumpy. She killed her father and brother herself. After that, she experienced many things, and it is said that she killed her husband with her own hands. With her crazy personality in the later period, Ning Yi felt that it would not be surprising if she surrendered to the Jurchens and destroyed the world, and her later choice to resist the Jin was also a manifestation of her crazy and fierce nature.

Such a person has a tendency to self-destruct. When others bully her, it is extremely simple to hug each other and burn the jade and stone together. She can disgust herself, and even one day in the future, when fighting side by side on the battlefield, it is normal for her to suddenly turn against her and betray herself, but at this time, she is seeking a slim hope from the Black Flag through Zhan Wu. This is really a signal that makes people feel complicated and sigh for it.

She really wants to pull up this situation, the survival of millions of people.

Unfortunately, not to mention that the Huaxia Army now controls only 50,000 troops in the entire CD Plain. Even in the most unlikely imagination, it can leave the entire base and march north to kill the enemy. If 50,000 people march three thousand miles to the north bank of the Yellow River, it will probably be autumn.

Ning Yi stood by the window and sighed.

……

The people in the room were still discussing. Peng Yueyun was reviewing the entire event in his heart, chewing on the information about the opponent.

Tian Shi was originally famous but not real. If he had died two months earlier, I am afraid that it would not have caused too much ripple. It was not until he had a reputation and status that he launched the alliance and suddenly killed him the next day, causing everyone's expectations for resisting the Jin to drop to a low point. Had Zong Han and Xi Yin already made this plan, or did they just happen to assassinate him successfully at this moment...

While still speculating in his heart, Ning Yi opened his mouth by the window.

"...The person in charge of the Wu Dynasty, find someone as soon as possible to negotiate with the Wu Dynasty and Zizhou respectively to promote negotiations. If no one in the Wu Dynasty really dares to take the blame, then forget about it on the surface, negotiate secretly, and take the benefits that can be obtained. Prepare a draft, brothers fight within the walls, and resist foreign aggression. The Jurchens are coming aggressively, and the King of Jin is brave and fierce. We will not fight, let them keep Zizhou. Call on the Wu Dynasty to launch all its forces to respond to the situation in the Central Plains. Help if you can..." Ning Yi waved his hand, "Forget it if you can't!"

"...The intelligence system on the south bank of the Yellow River will remain temporarily unchanged, but some of the people who have returned to the Central Plains from here before, if they can be mobilized, try to mobilize them as much as possible and let them go north to help the resistance forces in Jin as much as possible. There may not be many people, but it is better than nothing. At least... persist for a longer time and save more people."

Ning Yi paused for a moment when he said this: "That's all for now. You can discuss it, improve the details, and supplement me with anything else that can be done... I have something else to do. I'll leave the meeting first."

Everyone saluted, Ning Yi returned the salute, and quickly left here. The CD Plain is often shrouded in clouds and fog, and the sky outside the window seems to be about to rain again.

***************

It was like a gust of wind blowing through the gloomy Weisheng City.

The snow outside the city had not yet melted, and messengers heading south came one after another. They belonged to different families and different forces, but they were indeed conveying the same impactful news. This news made the situation in the entire city even more tense.

In the Tianji Palace, the negotiations between the two sides had not been going on for long. Lou Shuwan sat there, looking indifferently at a corner of the palace, listening to the words of all parties, and had not made any statement. The messengers outside came in one by one.

A woman came in and told Lou Shuwan the latest news in her ear. Lou Shuwan closed her eyes. After a while, she opened them as usual, her eyes swept over Zhu Biao, and then returned to the original place without speaking.

After a little time, Zhu Biao and many others also knew the situation.

The Jurchen Shu Liesu pulled out his camp. The Jurchen main force of 36,000, with more than 30,000 surrendered Han troops, rushed straight to the Huaxia Army garrison near Linzhou.

This was the first major move by the Jurchens since the beginning of the year. The force of 70,000 people directly attacked the Black Flag Army, the hardest bone to chew on, and their intentions were clear. After Tian Shi left, Jin was already on the verge of collapse. This Black Flag Army was the only force that could support the scene. If they defeated the Black Flag in one battle, they would be able to destroy everyone's confidence—even if they repelled the Black Flag, it would be enough to prove the reality that no one in the entire Central Plains could withstand a single blow from the Jurchens.

Some people were surprised, some were flustered, some people's expressions flickered, and some people had already stated the situation. On the one hand, Lou Shuwan's face flashed with the indifferent look of "everyone dying together", Zhu Biao took a breath, stood up. He glanced at Zhan Wu, then scornfully swept over everyone, and strode out of the hall. Even without saying a word, he had clearly expressed his determination to go to the battlefield.

In the rear, a rebel general named An Xifu also stood up and followed out of the hall.

Zhu Biao strode away from the Tianji Palace and turned through several palace gates. Someone followed from behind: "General Zhu."

Zhu Biao had heard of that man named An Xifu more than ten years ago. He had dealt with Ning Yi in Hangzhou and was also a former friend of Chen Fan. Later, when Fang Qifo and others were escorted away, it is said that he had also secretly rescued them, and was later caught by a certain force and his whereabouts were unknown. Ning Yi had investigated for a while, but ultimately did not find him. Now he knew that Wang Yin might have rescued him.

The two sides had fought side by side in Linzhou, and this was indeed a trustworthy comrade-in-arms. Zhu Biao cupped his hands: "Brother An is also going north?"

"Under the orders of Commander Wang, I have to wait until the situation here is settled before I can leave. Commander Wang has predicted that the Jurchens may advance their troops in advance to respond to the situation in Jin. When Shu Liesu sends troops, Commander Wang will also lead his troops to rush over. General Zhu does not need to be anxious."

"Haha, what am I anxious about... No, I'm anxious that I can't get to the front line to fight." Zhu Biao smiled, "Then Brother An chased me out is..."

"I want to ask General Zhu a question, which is greatly related to this negotiation."

"Hmm?" Zhu Biao thought for a while: "What question?"

"King Jin has fallen, and the morale of the Jin army has dropped to a low point, but if they want to fight to the death, there is still an opportunity. If the Huaxia Army of General Zhu, may not become the backbone of this place. When I came, Commander Wang once said that if the Huaxia Army stayed here and confronted the Jurchens, the situation in this negotiation would be very different—even completely different."

An Xifu looked calm, and finished speaking to Zhu Biao quietly. He did not ask whether the Huaxia Army would stay or not, but finished speaking about the whole matter, and then he had the intention of persuading the other party. After hearing this, Zhu Biao's face also darkened, and his expression was complex and struggling.

An Xifu said: "Therefore, only by knowing whether the Huaxia Army can stay can An go back and negotiate the following matters with them. General Zhu, millions of people in Jin... can you stay?"

The guards were on the city wall, and there were only people far away around. An Xifu deliberately chased here to speak. A cold wind blew across the empty square, and Zhu Biao was silent for a long time.

"I have a brother..." Zhu Biao said, "No, not just one, there are tens of thousands of brothers. They risked their lives and stayed in Daming Prefecture in order to delay a part of the Jurchen East Route Army for a period of time. After the beginning of spring, they may have no way to survive. The Huaxia Army promised to go and save them. When Shu Liesu attacks, the Huaxia Army will do its best, even if I die in battle, I will not hesitate... But I also... cannot break my promise to those brothers who have risked their lives..."

He considered his words. When he said this, An Xifu arched his hands with a calm expression and smiled slightly: "I understand. General Zhu does not need to care about these. In An's opinion, no matter what kind of choice, General Zhu has nothing to be ashamed of to this world."

"...If I can save him, I will come back."

"Of course. General Zhu has a smooth journey and is successful."

"Thank you for your kind words."

Zhu Biao smiled and was about to leave, but he remembered something and turned back and asked, "By the way, Brother An, I heard that you are very familiar with Chen Fan."

"Yes."

"I also have a question. Back then, you brought some account books and wanted to rescue Fang Qifo, but you disappeared later. Chen Fan looked for you for a long time, but didn't find you. We never thought that you would later follow Wang Yin's work. Wang Yin's role in killing Fang Qifo doesn't seem to be very glorious. What exactly happened? I'm very curious."

The things that happened more than ten years ago have long passed. Zhu Biao smiled brightly. Although he was curious, he was not pursuing it. An Xifu also smiled: "It was indeed Minister Wang who saved me. I am not very clear about the inside story back then. For a period of time, I once wanted to kill Commander Wang and ask him what he thought, but he was not willing to talk to us juniors..." He thought for a moment, "Later, many things became blurred, because Commander Wang didn't say anything, I just had some of my own speculations in my heart."

"Commander Wang is a person who truly cares about the Yongle Dynasty." An Xifu said so, "Back then, the uprising of the Yongle Dynasty had already been destroyed, and the imperial court seized the remnants of the Yongle Dynasty and refused to let go, wanting to uproot everyone. If Buddha Commander did not die, many people would not have peace for the rest of their lives. Later, Buddha Commander died, and Princess Consort also died. The imperial court has already concluded the case on the Yongle Dynasty. Today's Ming Wang Army has many veterans who participated in the Yongle Dynasty uprising. They were all saved by Commander Wang."

"Equality before the law, without distinction between high and low. Commander Wang cares about this idea and hopes that one day it can be taken up again, but the Jurchens are here, so we have to resist the Jin first and give the world peace."

After An Xifu finished speaking, he smiled: "It's hard to say whether my guess is right or wrong. After all, Commander Wang is majestic and it's not good to talk too much. But Commander Wang is extremely resolute in resisting the Jin. General Zhu doesn't need to have any doubts."

Zhu Biao nodded and cupped his hands.

There are really all kinds of people and all kinds of ideas in the world, just like him and Wang Shanyue. They fight for different ideas, but go in the same direction. Thinking this way, Zhu Biao ran towards the direction of the battlefield. An Xifu turned around and walked towards another different but also same battlefield.

People with different thoughts are constantly playing games about kneeling or resisting. In the hall, Lou Shuwan looked at a corner of the hall, and countless noisy voices flowed past her ears. There was a trace of hope in her heart, but more reason told her that hope did not exist, and even if the situation was worse, she could only continue to fight in this hell. It might be better to die, but... absolutely impossible!

A girl named Yuan Xiaoqiu was waiting angrily for a massacre next door...

In the north, the army had already moved, grinding their teeth and sucking blood, preparing for the first fight after the beginning of the year. Thunderbolt Qin Ming, Broadsword Guan Sheng, Golden Spear Hand Xu Ning, Double Whip Huyan Zhuo, Jade Qilin Lu Junyi... and the fluttering black flag, all silently faced the spring intertwined with blood and fire.

Carrying the fierce aura of the Yongle Dynasty that had lasted for more than ten years, an old man named Wang Juyun also faced the Jurchens and killed them, heroically and generously.

In the isolated city of Xuzhou in the south, the situation of 8,000 Huaxia troops, hundreds of thousands of hungry ghosts, and 300,000 Jurchen East Route Army gathered in the north had also moved. At this moment, countless undercurrents were about to roar towards the thin ice surface...

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