The Invincible Hegemon of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 48
The next day, a beam of morning sunlight lazily shot into the room.

Zhao Xiang opened his eyes and saw a strange yet familiar Yiren sleeping.

With doting in his eyebrows and eyes, he stroked her blue hair.Listen quietly to her slight snoring.

Like a cat, he smiles.

In the hall of the prefect's mansion, everyone was discussing military affairs.

Fu Lu's voice was as if he was sitting, and he said calmly: "I think that although the Black Mountain Army is large in number, it's just a show."

"Our army only needs [-] elites, and the Black Mountain Army can be destroyed with a snap of a finger!"

Tang Qi nodded: "A second proposal!"

Xue Ge, who was sitting in the main seat, shook his head, frowning slightly:
"Zhang Yan was only defeated in Anyi, not completely wiped out. According to the report, Zhang Yan still has at least [-] troops! Most of them should be strong men who escaped from Anyi. War is for soldiers. It is always the best training. Our army must never underestimate the enemy!"

After a pause, Xue Ge continued: "Because Zhang Yan failed, there is still a chance. If our army loses, it will be directly defeated!"

"Well said!" A voice came from outside the hall.Immediately, a tall and straight figure appeared in front of everyone.

"My lord!" Everyone stood up and saluted, and the person who came was Zhao Xiang who had just rushed over.

Xue Ge gave up the main seat and asked Zhao Xiang to sit down.Then said:

"Actually, Ge has always had a guess."

Zhao Xiang was curious: "What guess?"

Xue Ge's slender eyes narrowed slightly: "The Black Mountain Army didn't come for Changshan and Hedong!"

As he spoke, Xue Ge pointed to the map placed in the hall:

"Let's see, everyone, Zhang Yanruo has successfully captured Changshan and the entire territory of Hedong. What else can they get?"

"This time is different from the past. The first horn of the Yellow Turban thief is dead. The Yellow Turban is a lesson from the past. Even if Zhang Yan is brave, he will never be able to compete with the thirteen states of the Han Dynasty with two counties!"

"However, if you successfully capture Hedong, you can use Hedong as a springboard. Surprise attack here!"

Xue Ge pointed to a place: Meng Jin.

Mengjingang!One of the gateways of Luoyang!

Everyone was shocked.

Zhao Xiang was also breathing heavily, looked at Xue Ge and asked solemnly:
"Speaking of which, what should their goal be?"

Xue Ge met Zhao Xiang's gaze, and nodded solemnly: "Luoyang!"

The field became silent for an instant.

"This is impossible!" Tang Qi spoke first: "Luoyang Capital, the five schools of the Northern Army are powerful outside the world, and the Yulin of the Southern Army is guarding the palace city. Just those moth thieves? How can they capture Luoyang?"

Zhang He sighed softly, and answered Tang Qi: "Received the imperial court report earlier, Habayashi Guard has been reorganized. It is now renamed Xiyuan No. [-] School. It is recruiting soldiers for training."

Yang Hong went on to say: "Xing and others in the Southern District revolted, and the Fifth North School has already moved south."

Xue Ge concluded: "The old army has gone, but the new army has not yet formed. Luoyang is now at its weakest."

"But." Tang Qi said unwillingly: "How did the moth thief know these things?"

Zhao Xiang said quietly at this time: "If it is, what about the instigation of a big man in the court?"

Zhao Xiang, who came from modern times, is very clear about the history of China.

With the change of power, many big men have made the mistake of leading the wolf into the house.

Moreover, Emperor Ling didn't seem to live long.

Tang Qi wanted to speak again, but was stopped by Fu Lu's cold eyes.

Fu Lu looked at Zhao Xiang: "Master, how should our army deal with it?"

Xue Ge's slender eyes curved lightly: "These are of course only Ge's guesses. Perhaps that Zhang Yan has other purposes is unknown."

"Needless to say!" He exhaled heavily, and Zhao Xiang looked at the people who were looking at him.

With a cold voice, Zhao Xiang said: "I have decided to fight Zhang Yan Heishan to the death! Everyone, prepare for the battle!"

Outside the hall, Yang Hong grabbed Xue Ge who was about to leave.

"Meng Ke, you are so confused! Why didn't you persuade the Lord just now?"

Xue Ge was puzzled when he heard the words: "What is the advice?"

Yang Hong said eagerly: "Since you know that Heishan is not coming from Changshan, the lord, why don't you stop the lord from sending troops? Our army only needs to stick to Licheng and let Heishan go there. Why waste our limited military strength on this?"

"That's not the case." Xue Ge replied in a harmonious voice: "My lord should understand what I mean. In fact, this battle is not for Chang Shan. It's for fame!"

"Fame?" Yang Hong was puzzled.

Seeing Yang Hong's appearance, Xue Ge asked, "Zipeng, you are talking about this world. Whose world is it?"

Yang Hong replied without hesitation: "Of course it belongs to His Majesty!"

Xue Ge nodded: "Yes, it is His Majesty. But what about the future?"

"In the future?" Yang Hong didn't react for a while after hearing the words.

Looking at Xue Ge's meaningful eyes, Yang Hongfan came to his senses: "You mean His Majesty..."

Xue Ge nodded solemnly: "If it's not bad, it should be like this in nine out of ten."

Yang Hong was startled, and cold sweat dripped from his back.

. . . . . . .

In Heishan, Hebei, Chu Feiyan, who has changed her name to Zhang Yan, received a mysterious guest half a month ago.

Because of what the guest said, hope was rekindled in Zhang Yan's heart.

"This life... was given by a great virtuous teacher. Now, it's time to pay it back!" Zhang Yan said.

He rode a maroon horse and watched the Black Mountain army march towards Changshan County like a mountain and sea.

Zhang Yan's eyes instantly became fierce: This time, this commander will never fail again!
In his mind, the words of the mysterious visitor resurfaced:
Capture Changshan first, and then occupy Anyi!Then surprise Mengjin from Hedong.Finally, go straight to Luoyang!

Great virtuous teacher, Yan. . .I must avenge you!
Zhang Yan thought silently, and quietly clenched her fists.

. . . . . . .

Late at night, in Luoyang Zhangle Palace.

Thousands of eternal lamps light up this magnificent hall.

Emperor Ling changed his previous absurd style.At the moment, he was sitting on the dragon chair, listening to a report from a man in black.

After listening, Emperor Ling nodded.There was a itching feeling in the throat, which was forcibly held back by Lingdi.

Lingdi opened his mouth and said hoarsely: "In this way, it has been successful?"

Seeing the man in black nodding, Emperor Ling continued: "Very well, one last thing. After I leave, you belong."

His throat was so itchy that Lingdi simply coughed heavily.Spit a mouthful of bloody phlegm into the spittoon at his feet.

Neither Lingdi nor the man in black seemed to see the bloody phlegm.

Taking out a piece of silk and gently wiping his mouth, Emperor Ling continued:

"After I leave, you will serve my youngest son, Liu Xie!"

"Xie'er is still young, and I am worried about repeating the same mistakes as my ancestors. Therefore, you need to protect him with all your strength!"

The man in black knelt down on one knee, and his words were extremely cold: "Who is the big one, please obey the holy order!"

"Mmm..." Emperor Ling nodded slightly, his face suddenly became very tired.

"Don't do too many murders, I don't like killing people the most in my life."

"promise!"

"That's it, you, step back."

The man in black led the order to retreat.

Looking at the empty hall, Emperor Ling felt a strong sense of tiredness.

He simply took off his large dragon robe and put it on his body.

Arch the fat body into a wider dragon chair.Go to sleep.

　Guess everyone, who is the mysterious guest that Zhang Yan welcomes?
　　Hint: This man was once a staunch royalist, but later became an accomplice to the usurper.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)