The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

"I will help you avenge this grudge. Just because he is one realm higher than me doesn't mean I can't kill him." Shen Lang said that he had never used the corpse-dissolving water before.

It’s time to let the shopkeeper have a taste of the good stuff produced by the system.

pat, pat...

Lu Fengxian struggled and knelt on the ground: "I want to take revenge myself..."

"Why do you do that?" Shen Lang frowned.

"You are a cultivator..." Lu Fengxian raised his face, and the rain hit his face, quickly washing away the mud on his face and the blood stains caused by Shen Lang.

"You teach me how to practice, and I will recognize you as my father!"

"As long as I can get revenge, I'm willing to do anything you ask me to do!"

The man has gold at his knees.

When Shen Lang first met Lu Fengxian, he knew that this guy would rather break than bend.

He knew very well that he could gain a lot of benefits by recognizing Shen Lang as his adoptive father, but he was stubborn and refused to acknowledge him.

If this had happened before Shen Lang traveled through time, Shen Lang would have been able to get three rebellious sons just by treating everyone to hotpot...

Well, Shen Lang himself also has three godfathers.

After all, in modern times, this thing can be called out casually...

And in this era, it is really not so easy for people like Lu Fengxian to speak.

Filial piety is greater than heaven!

Lu Fengxian opened this gap for the old beggar.

Shen Lang was silent for a moment.

In just half a month, given his physique, it would be amazing for him to reach the level of Wei Qianluo, who had just entered the sea of ​​​​gods.

At that time, let him fight Zhou Tian with his sea of ​​spirit? That would be courting death...

poof...

Lu Fengxian kowtowed to Shen Lang: "Please... teach me how to practice!"

Lu Fengxian is now obsessed.

He knew that Shen Lang would really help him get revenge for a fate that he himself didn't even know about.

But he didn't want Shen Lang to help him get revenge.

The hatred for killing one's father is irreconcilable.

Letting others avenge you makes you unworthy of being a human being!

"I'll teach you." Shen Lang let out a long sigh.

It's fine if I teach myself, but if I don't teach myself...

People like this have plenty of ways to kill themselves.

"thanks, thanks……"

"Let's go see your father first..." Shen Lang gave the old beggar a complicated look: "He has been gone for so long, and he still has to endure the wind and rain..."

"Can I borrow some money from you?" Lu Fengxian said softly, "I want to buy him a coffin."

"I'm helping you buy a cemetery plot?"

“No…” Lu Fengxian shook his head: “I am too ashamed to bury my father. If I die in battle, please bury us together!”

Chapter 100: Grassland's Cruel Plan

Muyun City, Zhenbei Palace.

The current Zhenbei Palace can be said to be in a mess.

The ice and snow left by Zhao Qingyang had not yet melted, and the wind and sand had corroded half of Muyun City.

Now people say that Muyun City is a historical relic and people believe it.

The previous Zhao Huaibei didn't leave much behind, and everything that could be burned was burned.

As a result of the rampage of monsters and barbarians, and the attacks of wind, sand, ice and snow, only one in a hundred people survived.

It can be said that in this battle, apart from crossing the Leiyun Pass, the grassland only got an empty city.

There are not many usable houses in Muyun City now, so tents can only be used as a temporary substitute. The grassland people feel like they are at home.

The Wolf Lord lived in the dilapidated bedroom left by Zhao Qingyang. Even the roof was newly built, which made him very angry.

Coupled with the plan set by Zhao Ge, he became even more annoyed.

The Wolf Lord is now sitting on a chair in the living room, and the chair leg has been replaced.

His hands were shaking as he held the bowl of wine.

The other hand was grabbing the handle of the chair, leaving deep hand marks.

"Zhao Ge!" the Wolf Lord growled.

There was anger in his voice, and it was obvious that he had reached the limit of his patience.

Soon, Zhao Ge from the Divine Profound Realm walked in slowly from outside and saluted to the Wolf Lord: "Wolf Lord..."

Zhao Ge was dressed in scholar's attire, looking refined and elegant, which seemed somewhat out of place in this grassland military camp.

When the cold wind blew, his hair fluttered in the wind. Anyone who saw him would think that he must be an elegant scholar.

Who would have thought that it was this person who planned the demise of Muyun City.

"When will we head south? Do you know that speed is of the essence in war?" The Wolf Lord stared at Zhao Ge.

"Since Lord Wolf has appointed me as his military advisor, he naturally trusts my abilities. Back then, it was me who gave Lord Wolf advice and helped him unify the grassland."

"Can you please stop hiding everything? I hate people from the Central Plains like this the most." The Wolf Lord gritted his teeth.

He knew that if he wanted to create truly great achievements and catch up with the glory of his ancestors, he really had to rely on this person.

The people of the grassland are good at fighting, but in terms of foundation, they are far behind the Great Zhou, otherwise they would not have been able to rule the country for only a hundred years.

"Lord Wolf, the time has come." Zhao Ge smiled. "In the past, when the grassland invaded the Central Plains, they just looted and left."

"Since the Wolf Lord wants to rule the Central Plains, he can no longer burn, kill, and plunder as he did before."

"But we are running out of food!" A trace of worry flashed across the Wolf Lord's eagle eyes. "We thought we would get a lot of food after conquering Muyun City, but that bastard Zhao Qingyang only left 10%. The rest was burned, burned!"

"You still won't let my army go and plunder food."

"If that's the case, when there's really no food left, the butcher knives they're aiming at Da Zhou will be aimed at me!"

"Lord Wolf, this is the strategy." Zhao Ge said solemnly: "If you want to replace the Great Zhou, you can't do it without the support of others."

"How many people are there from the grasslands, and how many people are there from the Great Zhou?"

"To rule is to occupy, not to kill!"

"If we continue to slaughter the people of Great Zhou, it will only make them all take up arms and fight to the death with us!"

"We need to let them see our sincerity, and see that we are different from the previous grassland people, and even better than their rulers, so that they will submit to us."

"They have been taught since childhood that the grassland people are devils." The Wolf Lord frowned slightly: "How can we be better than their rulers?"

"This is all about the plan I set up earlier." Zhao Ge chuckled, appearing confident and calm: "I said from the beginning that the Great Zhou is a country that is best at internal fighting."

"Civil officials fought against military officials, civil officials and military officials fought against eunuchs, they fought against bad people, and royal family members fought against nobles..."

"We have seen a return on our previous investment. This time, the court sent the Sixth Prince."

"The Sixth Prince is ambitious but incompetent. He does things in an extreme way and is convinced that Zhao Qingyang is planning a rebellion."

"His current policy is actually in opposition to the King of Zhenbei..."

"The King of Zhenbei is in our hands. So what if he and the King of Zhenbei are on the opposite side? The power of the King of Zhenbei has been destroyed..." The Wolf Lord touched his chin.

"The soldiers of Muyun City have all been defined as deserters. The cultivators of Muyun City have also become deserters. Even the most elite Red Flame Dragon Riders of the King of Zhenbei have been put on the wanted list. This will surely chill the hearts of the soldiers in the northern border!" Zhao Ge answered fluently.

"But, haven't you analyzed it? He did this to strengthen the strength of his army..." The Wolf Lord was puzzled: "Their army is stronger!"

"Hahahaha... this is the interesting part. Being strong on paper and being truly strong are two different things. That's why I said that the Sixth Prince has great ambitions but little talent." Zhao Ge laughed: "Those monks who were defined as deserters were indeed incorporated into the army, but if a real fight breaks out, will they help?"

"If they can escape from Muyun City, they can find a way to escape from the battlefield. We are all cultivators, who wants to lose his life on the battlefield?"

"Their treatment of deserters can indeed create a certain degree of deterrence, but deterrence must be just right. How can the Sixth Prince, who has never been on the battlefield, get it just right?"

"When the real war begins, their morale will surely be crushed by their own people!"

"Is Da Zhou stupid to send such a person? Is there a conspiracy..." Obviously, the Wolf Lord was frightened by Da Zhou's conspiracy.

"This is the political system of the Great Zhou." Zhao Ge shook his head. "Who goes to the front is a political game. The Sixth Prince came to the front purely to gain military merit."

"In a war, the worst thing is for an amateur to lead the experts."

"As long as things don't go completely wrong, Da Zhou won't think there's anything wrong. For this kind of thing, as long as the report is well written, it'll be fine."

This mistake has existed in the Great Zhou Dynasty since ancient times.

In the history of Shen Lang, even Emperor Wu of Han had situations where he used generals that were not clear. A tyrant like Cao Cao had also sent inappropriate people to defeat the enemy. Not to mention the pig-riding generals in the Wu Zetian era, the frequent eunuchs supervising the army, and the Ming Dynasty's God of War leading the army in person...

Those who are in a high position always have a mysterious confidence in their choices.

"Wouldn't it be better if we take advantage of their unstable foothold and unstable morale to kill them by surprise?" the Wolf Lord continued to ask.

"No need." Zhao Ge said softly: "This is what I said, they offended the system of King Zhenbei."

"Don't forget, King Zhenbei still has 50,000 troops. This is the real tough nut to crack."

"We didn't kill all of King Zhenbei's family members. We only killed two older ones."

"We have released all the other family members of the King of Zhenbei..."

Chapter 101 The Orphan of Zhao (Mist)

The Wolf Lord nodded.

As for Zhao Qingyang's family, he thought it would be better to kill them all.

His family alone was escorted by less than twenty dragon riders. How could they possibly escape the encirclement of the grassland army as long as the Wolf Lord wanted to kill them?

Obviously, it was Zhao Ge who persuaded the Wolf Lord to let him go.

"But if we don't kill his family, what can his family do to benefit us?" The Wolf Lord was puzzled: "Zhao Qingyang was sealed, and the two older ones died on the battlefield. We are the mortal enemies of his family."

"If his family incites those people to attack us with all their might..."

Thinking of this, the Wolf Lord became a little anxious.

"It's better to cut the grass and root it out!" The Wolf Lord said in a deep voice: "If we cut the grass and root it out at that time, and then destroy the 50,000 troops with lightning speed..."

It is obvious that the Wolf Lord is an impatient person.

He had listened to Zhao Ge before and regretted it afterwards.

Even though Zhao Ge kept explaining, he didn't quite understand what Zhao Ge meant.

"Then both sides will suffer." Zhao Ge shook his head: "We are enemies, yes, but we are sworn enemies. They will hate us, but they will not list us as the first target of hatred."

"The court treated the Zhenbei King's army, that is, those scattered soldiers, in this way, and also treated the loyal Red Flame Dragon Riders in this way. What would the generals of the 50,000-man army think?"

"The Zhao family has been guarding the borders for generations. If they are treated like this, will those soldiers still fight for the Great Zhou?"

"Will they... hand over the military power to the imperial court?"

"Those generals only respect the King of Zhenbei!"

"Then they won't take revenge?" The Wolf Lord was a little confused.

The grudges on the grassland are relatively simple. They are all about the satisfaction of revenge, without so many twists and turns.

If you kill my family, I will kill your family. This is what the Wolf Lord understands.

Zhao Ge felt helpless about the Wolf Lord's intelligence, but he didn't care at all.

Because the Wolf Lord knows that he cannot outsmart the Great Zhou, so he has one best quality, which is obedience...