Eastern Shenzhou, Chen Jing.
Countless people are looking forward to the final outcome of this long-lasting war.
It's just that people's positions seem to be different.
The people hoped that Chen fan would win the victory and become the Lord of Dachen. The officials kept praying at home. They should not let Chen Fan attack the city, otherwise how could they live?
As for Chen Yi, he is different from everyone else.
At the moment, he is sitting on the yellow chair of the imperial palace.
This is already the highest standard of dress up as an emperor.
In general, Chen Yi rarely wears such a complicated and restrained Dragon Robe except when he worships heaven or ancestors.
But today is different. Chen Yi knows in his heart that his ninth five-year position has come to the most critical moment. If Chen Fan wins this time, he may have to say goodbye to the Dragon chair and Dragon Robe in this lifetime.
Therefore, Chen Yi couldn't bear to give up his throne and the complicated and complicated Dragon Robe.
The palace is quiet to the extreme.
Different from the situation of civil and military officials in the past, there were only two people in the hall at this time.
Chen Yi and Jiang Ming!
Neither of them spoke. They looked at the East Gate with deep eyes.
There, is Chen Fan attack position.
After a long time, Chen Yi seemed to sigh, and then came a voice that was not very confident.
"I heard that So Chen Fan chose to divide the army, and now only 200000 people are coming with him? "
"Yes, your majesty!"
Jiang Ming's answer is very concise, as if not far from the general, but Chen Yi did not find this anomaly.
At this time, he was only thinking about the war between the two armies. How could he have thought of anything else?
"Chen Fan's son is really like his elder brother. At this time, he can even divide his troops. Maybe the gang of Daliang will pose a strong threat to Chen in the future."
Speaking of this, Chen Yi suddenly changed his words: "but does he think my Fang Shuai is a general person?"
"In the case of one-on-one, my Fang Shuai has always won by crushing!"
In such a situation, Chen Yi had no way out after he put all the treasure on Fang Mu Zhi.
He should have confidence.
Looking at Fang Mu's rise for so many years, the battle field has not been defeated.
In particular, he was good at the battle of winning more with less, and the most exaggerated one was to lead a hundred thousand garrison with one enemy against ten to resist the rebels' so-called million army.
At that time, Fang Muzhi also retreated into the city, relying on the strength of the city to deal with the enemy, and finally died.
It was after the end of that war that Fang Mu became famous and became the army God of Dachen. He was named Grand Marshal of army and horse, commanding the army and horses of the world.
Now, on the one hand, Fang Muzhi, who sticks to the majestic city of Beijing, on the other hand, chen fan, who has only 200000 troops left, must have no reason to be defeated.
"After all, my imperial guards are not ordinary people. There are nearly 200000 garrisons in the city."
Chen Yi's mentality is quite good. He thinks that there are also 200000 people. One side attacks the city and the other side sticks to it. In addition, the superior Muzhi's magical military tactics and strange skills make him have a great chance to win this time.
Chen Yi's murmuring didn't get Jiang Ming's response. He looked back with some doubts, but found that Jiang Ming was looking at his back, as if he were in a trance.
"Why don't you reply to me?"
Jiang Ming was startled and immediately lowered his head. His tone seemed to be a little low.
"Your Majesty said, this time, it should be nothing."
Hearing this, Chen Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Now he is nervous and urgently needs someone to comfort him.
Jiang Ming took the responsibility well, because at this moment, the eunuch beside him was the only one Chen Yi could trust.
However, when Chen Yi turned back, he did not find that after Jiang Ming answered, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, revealing a chilling smile.
Should you be ok?
Not necessarily!