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Chapter five hundred and forty-ninth battle book (3700 plus)

Kou Zhongzhuo stood at the bow of the ship.

In front of him, a young commander soldier roared constantly, striking arrows, pounding wood, and flint climbed up, shouting and killing sounds shook the sky, blood and flesh blended together, emitting a terrifying aura of death.

Xu Ziling turned his head and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

He sighed and said, "Life is so precious, but it dissipates so easily... Alas! Kou Zhong, are you still unwilling to give up the idea of ​​fighting for dominance in the world?"

"Oh... his grandma, although I didn't think about anything when I was fighting, but after the war, I felt so uncomfortable when I saw the mess all over the ground, thinking that those enemies also had parents, relatives, wives, and children..."

Kou Zhong next to him smiled bitterly: "But now that I have reached the position of Young Marshal Army Commander, I deeply feel how heavy the burden on my shoulders is... Alas... Think about the comparison of Li Xiaozi in the north being so angry that he has the advantage. Sometimes I really want his grandmother to cry!"

"Luckily you didn't agree to kill Li!"

Xu Ziling said, "The cooperation with Tiandao Song Que seems very dangerous in my opinion. Have you forgotten how terrible he is?"

"How could I forget?"

Kou Zhong was shocked: "Especially in the sharpening hall, he demonstrated a few random knifes, but scared his younger brother to the point of urination. He knew that if he really wanted to kill me, then this life would have to be given to him..."

Xu Ziling sighed: "The Li family is the most powerful in the north, and the Song family is the most powerful in the south. If this continues, I am afraid that the north-south confrontation that Shi Feixuan is most afraid of will become a reality when the Turks go south. We are all sinners of history!"

Kou Zhong said: "The prospect you described really scares me... That's why I saved Li Xiaozi's life. After all, when it comes to being an emperor, few people can compare to him... Unfortunately, the current Li family prince is Li Jiancheng, and that old fool Li Yuan is even more careful about him..."

Xu Ziling vented his anger and said, "It is precisely because of this that I am here to help you. Do you know that you, Zhong Shao, are the most suitable candidate for the emperor in my opinion besides Li Shimin!"

"Mr. Ling!" Kou Zhong was moved and speechless.

At this moment, a cheer suddenly came from the city not far away. A group of young soldiers finally climbed up to the city tower and opened the gate. A large number of elite soldiers outside rushed in immediately.

"The city is broken!"

Kou Zhong high-high high happily: "His grandma... I have been setting up for so long, and that coward Li Zitong finally fell into the trap! Zhongli and Gaoyou, these two important towns north of Jiangdu, fell into my hands. I think how can that coward guard Jiangdu?"

"Haha, Kou Zhong, I am also very pleased with you!"

At this moment, a black-sailed boat approached, and a tall crown stood on the bow of the ship, with an ancient face, rigid and expressionless look. At first glance, he was a hero.

"Dad!"

Kou Zhong stepped forward and shouted in surprise.

"Xiao Zhong, Xiao Ling..."

Du Fuwei showed a gentle look on his face and said softly: "If you have such a son, what else can I ask for?"

Then he turned all the heroic spirit on his face: "My Jianghuai army has already captured Yanling first and blocked the waterway. The Jiangdu is isolated and has no help, so he can only be slaughtered!"

"Dad!"

Kou Zhong said movedly, naturally he knew that Du Fuwei had rejected the generous conditions offered by Li Tang in order to fully support him.

Not only that, Du Fuwei even parted ways with his old friend Fu Gongyou, completely broke up, and paid a great price.

When Xu Ziling saw this, his face turned dizzy.

Kou Zhong knew that the more things he carried, it was becoming increasingly impossible for him to give up this game of world-class hegemony.

And my plan to travel around the world and pursue martial arts and the mysteries of nature will be completely disappointed.

He looked up at the sky and felt only the greatness of the universe and the insignificance of the individual.

Is there too much effort I have made for Kou Zhong?

...

"The five-colored tower ship is coming down to Yizhou, and the king's aura of the Jiangdu is depressed. The Qianxun iron lock sinks to the bottom of the river, and a stone is coming out. The world has been hurting the past several times, and the shape of the mountain is still on the cold current. Now we meet the family day of the four seas, and the old building is rustling and rustling in autumn..."

The news that the Young Commander's Army won consecutive victories in Jiangnan naturally reached Xiangyang.

Fang Ming stood on the Xiangyang city tower and couldn't help but chant.

And the people behind Song Zhi, Song Lu, Song Shidao and others all heard admiration on their faces.

"Although this poem is chanting the ancients, it uses objects to express emotions...it is what I say today!"

Song Zhi said to everyone behind him: "So what if the Young Commander's Army won consecutive battles in Jiangnan? We control Bashu and Jingzhou, and have occupied the upper reaches of the Yangtze River. There is also Xiangyang, an important town in Jiangbei. We can attack and retreat and defend. It can be said that we can all have the convenience of the Yangtze River. Our Song family navy is an invincible soldier in the universe. Even if there is something wrong with Jiangnan, we must have the advantage of the land! We will go down in one go! Of course... The Young Commander's Army is still an ally of ours. This is just the worst-case plan!"

"The king is wise!"

Everyone stepped down with conscience, and Song Zhi then stepped forward: "Brother's last few words were filled with the bleak autumn wind and the stern and murderous intention..."

"Brother Zhi really knows me..."

Fang Ming smiled with relief: "I want to merge the Dongting Navy and the Poyang Navy, station in Poyang Lake, and use Song Faliang as the general!"

"Shidao Song led 50,000 troops and the navy stationed in Jiangxia!"

"Song Lu turned to Lingnan, took charge of the center, transported supplies, soldiers... Song Zhi, you guard Xiangyang City!"

"In addition, Song Shuang led his troops into Shu and told him to pay close attention to the situation in Hanzhong, only seeking no mistakes, not seeking merits!"

"Appoint Xu Xingzhi as the guardian of Baling City!"

After these commands, Song Zhi and others' expressions changed continuously.

"So...is it going to be a big fight?"

Song Zhi could naturally see that although these moves seemed to be defending against Jiangdong, they were even more defending against the north!

Moreover, it is quite inconsistent with what Fang Ming said before.

"This move is just in case... After all, you will do your own job. If I change, I can handle it for a while!"

Fang Ming raised his eyes and looked at him. He moved in the sea of ​​consciousness, and seemed to see another beautiful figure: "This is the most critical time for my Song family's hegemony. You must work together!"

"Abide by the order!"

Song Zhi and others bowed one after another, and looked at Fang Ming again.

"Here you come!"

Fang Ming looked away and said something they didn't understand very much.

But in the next moment, a beautiful and unstained voice sounded like a green lotus: "Shi Feixuan has met the king!"

As the breeze passed, Shi Feixuan was wearing a green shirt and stood on the top of the city. Her graceful and beautiful appearance could not be described in any words.

"You're finally here!"

Fang Ming chuckled and said, "Mr. Song has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Shi Feixuan's face showed a complicated look: "Feixuan sent a letter of war for San Zhenren Ning Daoqi, and asked the king to meet him!"

As she said, a piece of battle paper flew out smoothly, progressing very slowly in the air, and then fell into Fang Ming's palm.

The war book is filled with sandalwood. After opening it, the handwriting is beautiful, and it looks like it is written by a woman.

Fang Ming even recognized it at a glance that this was Fan Qinghui's work.

"Oh... Since it's Qinghui's request, how can I bear to refuse..."

Fang Ming sighed and said with his hands behind his back: "Tell Ning Daoqi that someone Song will come!"

"etc……"

Song Zhi finally reacted: "Your Majesty, no! We are sure to win, at least we are in the south, and we are sure to win. The king is responsible for the safety of the world, so how can we duel with others at will?"

To put it bluntly, Fang Ming, as the leader of all troops, dominates the south at this time, even if he doesn't want to go to Daoqi, Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Temple can do nothing.

"I have been waiting for this war letter for thirty years..."

Fang Ming made a decision, "And...after that night, I promised Qinghui that I would meet one of her requirements within my ability. Since this is her wish, Song will do it well, just hope that she will not regret it in the future!"

"Since that's the case, Shi Feixuan said goodbye!"

Shi Feixuan slowly retreated, but before leaving, she glanced at Fang Ming with an extremely complicated expression.

Fang Ming seemed to have not realized it.

Only after Shi Feixuan left did a sneer appear on the corner of her mouth.

"Although the Li family occupied Guanzhong at this time, Xue Ju, Jincheng, was still a confidant. If he did not eliminate it for a day, he would not be able to occupy Guanzhong firmly. Dou Jiande, Liu Wuzhou, Liang Shidu, Guo Zidu and others were all heroes and would not sit idly by and watch Guanzhong be unified calmly... Our Song family and the Young Marshal's alliance swept the south, and even Xiangyang, the future Jiangdu and other important towns in Jiangbei, how could the Li family not be afraid? Therefore, we must use any means to delay our progress..."

Song Zhi analyzed: "Ning Daoqi is the first person in Bai Dao. He has been famous for many years. Brother, you..."

"Haha... I don't know what you said?"

Fang Ming laughed: "It's just that I have the confidence to win this battle. People in the world and Cihang Jingzhai will not know until the end. They still underestimated me, Song Que! They will also pay the most painful price for this!"

"I wish the king a victory after the flag!"

Everyone could not, so they could only worship and pray.

"Well...you go down and do your own job, just follow my previous arrangement..."

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Fang Ming's lips: "Also, Fei Ge sent a letter to Kou Zhong and told him that if Pegasus comes, he still has time to watch me and Ning Daoqi's duel!"

"Abide by the order!"

Song Shidao said, but there was a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

In the eyes of many people, Song Que really favored Kou Zhong too much. Not to mention alliance support, he now even has to take the other party to such a decisive battle, but instead neglected Song Shidao, who had his own son.

Thinking of the rumors that Kou Zhong killed Li Shimin and Song Que would marry a daughter, Song Shidao's face would be even more ugly.

However, facing his god-like father, Song Shidao certainly didn't dare to say a word, and could only double the anger on Kou Zhong's head.

"Haha... I'm still a child after all, I can't see the danger of this time..."

Fang Ming laughed in silence.
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