stand back, let me come

"and many more--"

The king seemed to think of something.

Asked: "Which ones got involved?"

"It should be the First Highness and the Second Highness. The body of the Twelfth Highness was quietly transferred to the Aye Qiqi tribe..."

The king played with taste: "Look, it's a frame-up."

The servants did not dare to reply.

The king seemed to be asking him, but also seemed to be muttering to himself.

"Who do you think planted the frame?"

What kind of urine is the boss and the second child, can he not know?
Ever since they killed their mother, although the two of them harbored hatred in their hearts, they have always been grandsons with their tails between their legs, avoiding the younger brothers in various ways, and people who don't know think they are younger brothers.Your Majesty could see clearly that these two were dormant.

Hehe, he has the demeanor of his youth.

Thinking of himself and others, he didn't believe that these two boys pretended to be grandsons for 30 or [-] years, endured the humiliation, and would rashly make a move before seeing the dawn.Even if he turns a blind eye and allows these two to develop their power, but they are not qualified enough to wrestle with the faction headed by Su Shiyilu.They will not, and it is impossible to kill the old twelve at this sensitive moment.

What is the picture?

To attract Su Shiyilu's hatred and remove obstacles for these younger brothers?Oh, they are not so kind.

"Boss, do they respond?"

The servant shook his head: "Everything is as usual."

The king sighed: "That's not okay, I didn't even react when I was framed, I was too vigilant."

Outsiders thought he was worried about his son, but those who knew him well knew it was a sign of giving up.

Unless, the two princes can prove that they are worth more than Su Shiyilu, or act first...

The king waved his hand: "Go down."

The servants withdrew as promised.

Not long after, there was the sound of men and women laughing again.

Not long after, the queen also received bad news.

At that moment, it was as if the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed. Under the eyes of everyone, the queen screamed "My son" and fainted to the ground.

Everyone rushed to rescue them.

The queen who woke up was in a daze, as if her soul had been taken away by something, leaving only a remnant body.

It wasn't until Su Shiyilu broke into the tent and woke her up by drinking that she woke up like a dream, grabbed her brother's arm tightly, and cried bitterly: "Brother, my sister doesn't ask for your side, I just ask you for one thing. , must, must avenge my son!"

"It's only natural! Brother won't break his promise for the second time! He will definitely pick off the murderer's head as a memorial to our twelve!"

After hearing the reply, the queen burst into tears and howled in pain.

The news of the death of the Twelve Princes was tightly suppressed by the two brothers and sisters. Except for a few people, no one knew about it.

Even if someone heard the wind, they tacitly kept silent.

At the critical moment of going to Yongguguan, it is not appropriate to cause trouble.

The flags are flying, and the cold wind is howling.

Su Shiyilu killed [-] couples of male and female captives of the Geng Kingdom on the general platform to sacrifice the flag, and then ordered all the soldiers and horses, all of them were experienced in hundreds of battles, brewing a silent killing spirit in silence.This is not Shiwu's last hole card, but it is definitely called elite!
After the integration was completed, he clasped his fists and reported back to the king who was about to conquer himself.The king helped him up with his own hands, and said "OK" again and again.

Said: "You and I are of the same heart, why worry about the failure of the great cause!"

Su Shiyilu smiled reluctantly.

The king didn't seem to notice his strange expression: "I wish you, I wish you all, the martial arts will be prosperous, and the flag will be victorious!"

The army set off for Yonggu Pass.

It didn't take long for Shen Tang to receive the news.

She frowned: "I hope General Chu is prepared..."

Knowing Shiwu's intentions, she sent someone back to deliver a letter.

At this moment, it should have arrived.

only--

It is not optimistic whether the 2 or so remnant soldiers in Yongguguan who have suffered from bitter cold and disease can hold on...

"Shiwu played the banner of 20 elite this time, but after deducting the number of cooks and false reports, the number of people who can really form a combat force is at most [-]... Alas, if the border barrier is still strong, Yongguguan will be difficult here, but not As for not being able to hold on."

Border barriers are a country's most solid protection.

Breaking it is more than ten times more difficult than breaking through.

In the past, when Shiwu harassed the border, they could at most concentrate their forces to break through some gaps. The border barrier itself has the function of self-healing, so it didn't put much pressure on Yonggu Pass.However, with the weakening of the border barrier and the weakening of the national fortune, the pressure on Yongguguan increased sharply.

keep...

too difficult.

At the moment, we can only pray that the border barrier will continue to persist.

Thinking of this, Gu Chi smiled wryly.

"This matter should be brought to Kang Jishou..."

This guy is a gambler.

Shen Tang said: "Wang Chao, my national seal..."

Before she could finish speaking, Gu Chi flatly vetoed it.

"No! The national border barrier is now supported by Zheng Qiao. If the lord wants to support it, either you kill Zheng Qiao, take his seal or take his land, or the national border barrier is completely broken, and you can prop it up again. On the one hand... taking a step back, the reshaping of the national border barrier cannot be completed in a short while! Even if the lord sends the national seal to the border, it will not change anything!"

If Yonggu can't keep it, what's the difference between sending the Imperial Seal there and giving it to Shiwu for free?
The aliens like Shiwu have been suppressed for many years and cannot hold their heads up. Is it because there is no national seal?With the National Seal, in the northwest part of the mainland, there is really no one who can stop Shiwu from expanding southward for a while!This is not advisable!

Hearing this, Shen Tang could only give up his mind.

"Maybe, things are not so bad..."

Jiang Sheng listened for a long time before speaking.

Shen Tang looked at him eagerly: "Is there a clever plan for first boarding?"

Jiang Shengdao: "There is no clever plan, I just think that the lord was transferred from Heyin County to Longwu County, and halfway through, he got a copy of the world's only Ten Ubud Defense Map from the hands of the former Wang Ji. Do you really think... this is all Is it a coincidence?"

The defense map is the most important secret, and it is not a day's work for outsiders to obtain this information...

In other words, this is a game that was planned early in the morning.

A game that has spanned many years, really can't take into account the fact that the border barrier is weak and not enough to resist the ten black cavalry?

perhaps--

Shen Tang frowned: "You said Yan Xingning has backhand?"

Jiang Sheng shook his head and said, "I don't know."

What backhand can make up for the gap in the border barrier?

Jiang Sheng couldn't imagine it.

Shen Tang tried his best to regain his clarity of mind, and said calmly: "The matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more. Pass down the order and prepare for the preparations. We will give Shiwu a big gift!"

If you want to play, play a big one!
When the Shiwu army is far away, burn down his lair!

Turn your head around and do other tribes with empty troops!
Don't even try to escape!
At this time, Xu Quan's happy voice came from outside the tent.

"My lord, Ling De is back."

Shen Tang's eyes lit up, and his gloomy mood finally saw a ray of sunshine—after so many days, he finally heard good news.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Geng State, Ganzhou.

A dusty carriage was galloping down the path.

The coachman was a young man in disguise.

The boy's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to the country's lord Zheng Qiao when he was young.

The sobbing of the woman and the ignorant inquiries of the child could be vaguely heard in the carriage behind.

"Mother, why don't father go together?"

"Your father still has some things to do."

Zhitong asked again: "Then where are we going now?"

The woman said: "Go to your father's old friend."

The childish child stopped asking after hearing the words.

The woman hugged the child tightly and lowered her eyebrows.

Perhaps, in a few days, she will receive the news that her good junior, Zheng Qiao, was assassinated and died...

Or, her husband was tragically killed by Ling Chi...