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Chapter 495 The battle of disparity in power

Nanyan on the other side was not calm either.

Although Zhu Feng told her that she should have a good rest and take good care of her health, how could she think about nothing at this time?

Not only is the coming war, but more importantly

What is the ultimate goal of Arislan going to the Si family?

Even Zhu Feng began to ask, he went outside the city today, did he meet someone or something, related to Arislan?

So, is the upcoming war also related to that incident?

There seems to be a numbness in my mind, and I can't figure it out.

"ah!"

She held her head with both hands, feeling that her head was about to explode. She fell on the bed in a drowsy manner, holding the pillow, and looking at the flashing candlelight on the table.

He murmured: "What... what is there in our family..."

Soon, the atmosphere in the Yan Prince's Mansion became tense.

Although Zhu Feng did not officially announce it, he transferred all the troops of Xishan Camp back to Beiping City the next day and sent additional personnel to consolidate the city defense of Beicheng.

Wars in Peking are frequent, and the people know a little about military affairs.

This situation is clearly a sign that a war is coming and preparations are about to begin.

As soon as such a rumor spread, the atmosphere in the entire Beiping City became tense.

Previously, as the King of Yan, Zhu Feng led 120,000 troops in Peiping, but he went south to Jinghan, seized the throne, and took away most of the elite troops, leaving only 20,000 to 30,000 people to guard Peiping. After that, wars broke out frequently in the north, and he dispatched some people to come back.

But, not much.

In addition, this time, the Tainingwei brought back only more than 50,000 people.

But the country is facing a 200,000 army.

He has not fought this kind of battle with huge power disparity. In the first battle that year, he underestimated the enemy and almost died in the Great Wall Moat.

So this time, you must be cautious.

For a whole morning, he not only dispatched troops and generals, but also discussed strategies to fight against the enemy with Xu Shifeng, who had returned from the Xishan Camp, and the leader of Taining Guards, Ye Zheng and others in the study.

Nanyan, of course, dare not disturb him.

At this time, her injuries were healed a lot. The doctor said that she could remove the gauze on her hands today.

She walked slowly on the corridor. Suddenly, she heard a snatch of snatches from the yard in front of her, as if cutting wood, and a crying voice slowly counting: "Four Hundred and Eighty Five...Four Hundred and Eighty Six..."

This sound seems to Zhu Chengxuan.

Why did he cry?

Nanyan hurried over.

When he saw that the wide yard was arranged into a martial arts training ground with wooden stakes standing up. The thin Zhu Chengxuan was holding a big knife in his hand and slashing the wooden stakes one by one.

Although it was cold and he was wearing less clothes, he was already sweating profusely.

I was so tired that I was about to fall down at any time.

His chubby face was full of grievance and fatigue. When he reached the 487th knife, he couldn't help crying: "I, I can't cut it anymore!"

At this time, the person standing aside to supervise him turned out to be Ran Xiaoyu. She said, "Your Highness can't stop."

“…”

"The Emperor has given him the command, Your Highness will split the wooden stakes five hundred times today."

“…”

"Your Highness knows the emperor's temper. If you can't do it, the emperor will punish you."
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