Shen Jianxin and his party entered tangzhou city and settled down in a quiet and tidy house.

Washed away the dust and fatigue along the way, three people put on clean clothes, eat and drink enough, only feel that such a day is really comfortable.

In the evening, fan Xiaogao went into the city quickly and came to Shen Jianxin with Feng Haozi.

Fan Xiaogao was surprised to see Shen Jianxin's appearance change, but he was well-informed and knew that no matter what happened to a top man like Shen Jianxin, he was not surprised.

The reunion of the two people after a long separation has its own joy and relief.

Although fan Xiaogao is very successful in southern Xinjiang, he is still far behind Shen Jianxin, who has already been a marquis. He is very happy to see Shen Jianxin return, both in public and in private.

"What's brother Shen's plan next? Should I go back to Beijing to make noodles? " Fan Xiaogao laughs.

It suddenly occurred to him that when he first met Shen Jianxin, he was only a student in the Imperial College. It was less than a few years ago, and now he was already a marquis.

Shen Jianxin nodded, took a cup of Chinese tea, and then replied, "don't worry about going back to Beijing, but there is one thing I want to remind brother fan that there is a change in the Nuzhen tribe, and there may be a new round of war on the border."

When fan Xiaogao heard that it was this incident, he said with a smile: "brother Shen may have no idea. Our border army has received information. The Nuzhen's majesty has just died. Now they are fighting for power and profit. They are too busy to invade our Daming border."

Shen Jianxin shook his head and said, "is this information from half a month ago?"

Fan Xiaogao was slightly stunned and said, "how do you know?"

Because of their poor appearance, the spies of the Daming border army never went deep into the hinterland of Nuzhen. At most, they just collected and sold information about the Nuzhen tribe at the border.

This information was indeed released half a month ago, and it's not a secret. But in recent days, all the intelligence dealers seem to have disappeared, and no news has been sent back for more than ten days.

Shen Jianxin stares at fan Xiaogao's eyes and says solemnly: "if I say that I killed the last emperor Nuzhen, do you believe it?"

"What?" Fan Xiaogao almost jumped up from his chair.

Isn't that weird? It's fantastic!

Nuzhen's iron cavalry is frightening all over the world, and there are many experts in the tribe, who have the potential to subdue the surrounding countries.

Fan Xiaogao naturally believes that Shen Jianxin has sneaked into the Nuzhen tribe to explore the truth and make sabotage. However, it is hard to believe that he actually killed the Nuzhen Emperor himself.

"But it doesn't matter." Shen Jianxin understated another sentence.

Fan Xiaogao was so excited that he stood up. He was so good-natured! Isn't that important? The Royal Marquis of the Ming Dynasty killed the emperor Nuzhen. What's more important than that?

He felt that his brain was not enough, and it was obvious that Shen Jianxin was not joking.

"Now the most important thing is to let everyone know that the Nuzhen tribe is different from before." Shen Jianxin frowned and said in a deep voice.

"What's the difference?" Fan Xiaogao was surprised.

Shen Jianxin stopped for a while and said, "all right! I'll tell you about it first. You'd better prepare early. "

So Shen Jianxin took the blood ancestor from outside the sky and attached himself to Xiong Jingbian. He had already occupied the whole upper capital city and told the story.

It took half an hour to explain the whole story.

Fan Xiaogao was still at a loss and murmured: "is there really a monster that feeds on blood in this world? Those who are bitten by them will become the same as them, and will obey the command of the blood ancestor? "

"Do you mean that if the Nuzhen army attacks again, it will be ten times and a hundred times more powerful than the previous Nuzhen army?" Fan Xiaogao could not accept such cruel facts for a while.

"Yes, that's basically it! So I will go back to the capital immediately to clarify the truth to the court. What you need to do, brother fan, is to find a way to strengthen the city defense of several big cities in southern Xinjiang, hoard grain, shrink the defense line, and prevent the Nuzhen army from attacking. "

Fan xiaogaodun looked distressed and shook his head: "it's too difficult! What I can do is very limited. The border army has no money and no food. If we want to resist the army of puppet corpses, we must not have enough soldiers and horses! "

"Just try your best. It's a catastrophe that all the people in the world have to face together. I will persuade the court to wait for me as soon as possible! " After Shen Jianxin finished, he got up and looked like he was ready to start immediately.

"In addition, there is one more thing to ask brother fan for help!" Shen Jianxin asked in a deep voice with bright eyes.

Fan Xiaogao quickly got up, arched his hand and said, "brother Shen, please tell me. Someone in fan will try his best."

Shen Jianxin said: "Xuezu is a great enemy of the human race. In the face of this catastrophe, I hope brother fan can treat us equally. If there is a Nuzhen tribe that needs help, we should also help."

"This..." fan Xiaogao hesitated. The Ming border army had been fighting with Nuzhen's iron cavalry for many years, and both sides had long been dead enemies. Now Shen Jianxin asked them to help Nvzhen. This request is really a bit difficult.

Seeing that fan Xiaogao was silent, Shen Jianxin patiently explained: "if we don't save the living, every time they are bitten, we will increase the army of puppet corpses. This will disappear and the other will rise. You should be clear about this account?"

Fan Xiaogao bites his teeth and has to smile bitterly. "I am not the only one in the side army has the final say, I can do my best."

"Good! I know what brother fan wants! Bear in mind that in case of an army of puppet corpses, we must defend the city and never confront the enemy head-on! " Shen Jianxin is right.

Fan Xiaogao was shocked, and he couldn't help believing more in his words,

"Brother Shen, do you need me to send a cavalry to escort you back to the capital?"

Fan Xiaogao finally realized the importance of Shen Jianxin. If the Nuzhen tribe, as he said, has been engulfed by the blood ancestors, then the southern Xinjiang side must get the assistance of the imperial court as soon as possible, otherwise the situation will be unimaginable.

Shen Jianxin coughed twice, shook his head and said, "no! Tell Li Taifu about it for me and prepare some more horses for me. "

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