Li Guanyi laughed a few times and said, "Then I'll take my mother's place. Thank you very much for the old man's praise."

Old Siming laughed and cursed, then waved his hand and said: "My old man doesn't think so much about being alone, coming and going alone. The leader of the Yin Yang family is still in the academy, waiting for you to have peace in the world.

Let’s go find him.”

"My old man, if you can have a glass of wine from the day when the world is at peace."

"My wish is fulfilled."

"I would rather travel around the mountains and rivers and wander the rivers and lakes."

Li Guanyi looked at the back of Old Siming waving his hand, nodded seriously, and said:

"Old senior, you will see that day."

Many people gathered in Tiance Mansion.

Except for Yue Pengwu who needed to suppress Zhenbeiguan and was unable to come here separately, the rest of the core members of the Qilin Army have all been here for a long time. They are divided according to civil and military ranks. Each one of them has a solemn expression and a faint excitement between his brows.

Yue Pengwu is not here, so Yue Qianfeng is at the highest point on the side of the general.

The first among the civil servants was Mr. Po Jun, followed closely by Yan Daiqing.

Because of their different identities, Li Zhaowen and Chen Wenmian were not arranged according to the usual civil and military arrangements. Instead, they were given separate seats next to them.

In the past, when the Qilin Army Tiance Mansion convened the ministers and generals, they had a lot to say to each other. The atmosphere was mostly tense, with a trace of relaxation. Although they did not talk or laugh, they

They can still talk about things.

But it seems different today.

This person has no interest in chatting at all.

But all I saw was Yue Qianfeng with his eyes closed like a tiger, Chen Wenmian slaying the wolf in silence, Xiao Wuliang holding the sword at his waist, Wang Shunchen caressing his war bow, Yan Xuanji was like a mountain, Qi Xinli's expression was as heavy as a desert wolf, Fan Qing was calm

peaceful,

In the dark night, Zhou and Liuying all showed their claws and claws.

Po Junao was as usual, Yan Daiqing closed his eyes and said nothing, Wen Lingjun's smile faded slightly, Fang Fangqiao's smile was calm,

Pang Shuiyun held his white beard in his hand, Yuan Zhi was still like a swordsman and a ranger, Feng Xiao drank alone, Zhou Pinglu flipped through the files, Xiao Zhi thought about the list, Wei Xuancheng, and Du Ming looked solemn.

Even at this time, the Seventh King Ashina led many generals to guard the northern grasslands; Yue Pengwu led Ling Pingyang, Han Zaizhong, Yang Xingshi and others to guard Zhenbei City, while Wen Qingyu incarnated as Saibei Yan Daiqing, Yuan Shitong, and Xue Tianxing.

Beiyu Pass.

But at this moment, the lineup left in Tiance Mansion can still be said to be like a cloud of fierce generals and a rain of advisers.

There are other young and brave generals under them, but they have not yet made a strong enough name in the world.

I am just waiting for this battle to be on the stage of eternal history.

Li Zhaowen sat on one side, scanning the lineup with a pair of phoenix eyes. He couldn't help but admire in his heart. Everyone here is a famous general who has left his own fighting spirit and traces in this troubled world. Now that they are gathered together, what they want is

But this is not just an ordinary battle.

To be able to make them all remain so silent at this time.

That's the only kind of war.

The breathing sounds here are getting deeper and deeper. No one speaks, everyone just maintains a sense of calm and tranquility. In such silence, there is a faint chilling quality, which gradually accumulates and becomes thicker.

The sound of footsteps suddenly came.

Li Zhaowen noticed that the eyes of these powerful generals and famous ministers suddenly lit up.

In an instant, the atmosphere seemed to be even darker, like a horde of fierce tigers and a dragon roaring low. They all looked towards the door. The superimposition of this momentum in an instant was enough to scare an ordinary warrior to the point of splitting his liver and gallbladder.

With a crash, the door opened.

The civil servants and military generals all stood up.

The generals bowed their heads and the civil servants saluted.

They all said: "Your Majesty!"

Li Guan was wearing an ordinary round-collared robe, walking through a group of the strongest civil servants and generals in the world, with a calm expression on his face, and said: "Everyone, please get up."

"promise!"

Li Guanyi sat at the top. Li Zhaowen's seat was lower than his, but he only smiled and said: "Guanyi." Li Guanyi said hello and took his seat.

He glanced across the front and said: "You all know why you are here. This time Jiang Gao kills Jiang Yuan, the situation in the country has changed dramatically. After Jiang Gao came to power, he made drastic changes to Jiang Yuan's original policies. There will be a big war in the near future.

.”

"What do you think should be done?"

Everyone looked at each other and Yue Qianfeng said: "Now that things have happened, we all know that we need to fight, and Ying Guo also knows that we need to fight. I'm afraid the key to the problem is when to fight this battle, and how to fight it."

"We are just generals, and the only one who can make this decision is you, Your Majesty.

"Wherever the unicorn-patterned flag points, we will bravely fight to be the first to go."

Li Guanyi said: "Okay, then I think so."

"The attack will begin in three days!"

Even Yue Qianfeng never thought it would happen so quickly, his expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously said: "Three days?

Qin Huang said: "Mr. Pojun, we have already mobilized our troops, which is enough."

"Ride lightly and travel simply, taking things by surprise."

"This battle is different from the past. In the past, the wars in the world were all battles of checks and balances between many forces. It was necessary to be slow and slow. But it is different now. It is the last battle. It is life or death. It is better to be fast, not to be slow, and it is better to be fast.

Sooner rather than later.”

"Yes, it is true that as you can imagine, if we continue to develop, the military supplies will be more solid and richer than now."

"But Ying Guo will continue to recover the energy consumed by Jiang Yuan."

"When we accumulate food, armor and manpower, how long will it take for us to accumulate enough food?"

"How about accumulating for ten thousand years?"

The expressions of many ministers and military generals all changed solemnly. They realized Emperor Qin's determination. The king who was sitting high stood up. The high-spirited look of his youth had turned into a sense of calmness overlooking the world. He said:

"Weapons, armor, food and fodder, all we need is this battle."

"The general trend of the world is like this. Everyone feels that time is not on our side and that we will be stronger in five or ten years. But this is a kind of paralysis, because under our oppression, in this future

Under oppression, Jiang Gao and Ying Guo will also usher in a new rapid improvement."

"There are too many variables in the future."

"We want it now."

"In Jiang Su, Ying Guo felt that when we would choose to recuperate, we would take the lead by attacking. At this moment, Ying Guo's domestic people are in turmoil. The time, place and people are favorable. We have the right time, people and military morale.

Like iron, it is the best opportunity."

Li Zhaowen saw a trace of flame gradually gathering in the eyes of Yue Qianfeng and others, and this flame was burning because of the young king in front of him. Emperor Qin held the sword at his waist and said in a calm voice:

"When I was young, I first learned the art of war. At that time, I could only recite some famous sayings from the sages of military strategists. I thought I knew the art of war and made people laugh. Now that I have experienced many battles, I have some understanding."

"Talking about the three realms of Buddhism and Taoism."

"I see the art of war, which is also a three-level realm. The first level is knowing the enemy, being able to fight with the enemy on the battlefield, seeing the enemy's moves, and leading the army to gallop on the battlefield. This is the first level."

"The second level is to know oneself."

"Know what your goal is, know the general trend and strategy, don't be greedy for success when winning, don't regret yourself when losing, be restrained and calm; if Yu Wenlie and others were seeking victory on the battlefield, they lost their strategic judgment."

"If you know yourself and your enemy, you will be able to win every battle."

"However, recently I have gradually understood the third level, which is to guide the enemy."

"Guide the enemy's thoughts, guide the enemy's judgment, and create enough opportunities for your own strategy.

Only in this way can we survive in desperate situations, defeat more with less, and achieve great victory!"

"Now, everyone in the world thinks that our country, Da Qin, will rest and recuperate."

"But we must rely on this understanding to quickly dispatch troops."

Li Guan raised his eyes and looked forward. Everything in front of him seemed to have become illusory, as if it had turned into a world, criss-crossing it, with the heroes of the world galloping above, like black and white, swords roaring, and constantly colliding.

Turks, Western Regions, Southwest, Central Plains, Wolf King, Chen Huang, Ying Di, Red Emperor.

Heroic roles come and go.

The end of the world is magnificent.

He seemed to have met Jiang Gao and Jiang Su.

The sound of the sword's cry exploded. Emperor Qin raised his sword, and the blade rose up from the scabbard with a roar, chopping up the eight hundred years of magnificent wind. The master of the weapon raised the magic weapon and pointed forward, pointing at both sides of the sword body.

, reflecting the blazing eyes of civil and military officials.

Qin Huang said: "The time, place and people are favorable."

"We have occupied the second place. The world is so vast. Eight hundred years of Red Emperor and three hundred years of troubled times. This time, we will wipe it out with one sword!"
To be continued...