Zhao Qingyin, the emperor of Fenghua Empire, heard that Sima listened to the wind, and his face brightened.
"Let general Sima enter the hall!"
With a heavy armor, Sima, the town's general, stepped into the palace and fell on one knee in front of Zhao Qingyin.
"Minister, Sima heard the wind and saw the Holy One!"
Zhao Qiyin looked at Sima and listened to the wind. He raised his hands falsely and said in an urgent voice, "general Sima, get up quickly!"
Hearing the wind, Sima stood up and said in a deep voice, "holy Lord, I have something important to play!"
Zhao Qingyin waved his hand and said, "general Sima, you are just here!"
"Beiliangcheng... Lihuating... Revolt!"
Zhao Qiyin stared at his bloodshot eyes and snorted. He looked scared and angry again.
Standing up from the Dragon chair, Zhao Zhenyin waved and shouted loudly.
"General Sima, you led 300000 troops to destroy beiliangcheng!"
Zhao Qingyin finished, Sima didn't immediately take the order to go out.
But he said with a solemn face, "holy, it's not only the North Liangcheng that revolted!"
Zhao Qingyin was shocked by Sima's words. He was stunned for a long time before he asked, "general Sima, what do you mean by that?"
Sima listened to the wind and said with a solemn face, "the Western drizzle City, the eastern storm City, the eastern leimu city and the northern Liangcheng are all rebellious!"
Putong!
Zhao Qingyin fell on the Dragon chair with a thump in the dark.
"Holy one!"
Zhao Yuanheng and Sima are shocked by Feng Qi. They rush forward to check Zhao Qingyin's condition.
"Royal doctor! The royal doctor! "
Zhao Yuanheng's shrill voice echoed in the open hall.
"No, it's not necessary"
Zhao Zhenyin's weak voice rings and sits on the Dragon chair with his body firmly propped up.
"General Sima."
Zhao Qingyin watched Sima listen to the wind, and his eyes were frightened.
"The drizzle in the western region, the windstorm in the second city, and the leimu city in the eastern region have all really rebelled?"
Sima listened to the wind's solemn look and nodded and said in a deep voice, "yes! The blood books of heishuitai in the two regions are urgently reported here! "
After that, Sima listens to Feng and takes out two bloodstained letters from his bosom and presents them on Zhao's desk.
Zhao juanyin stretched out his old and dry hands, picked up the letter tremblingly and looked through it.
For a while.
PATA!
The letter slipped from Zhao's hand.
Zhao Zhenyin sat on the Dragon chair, pale and mumbling, "it's over, it's over!"
/>Sima, the general of the town below, listened to the sadness in Feng's eyes and said with a deep voice, "holy Lord, things have not reached the point of irretrievability!"
Hearing this, Zhao Qingyin caught the last straw like a drowning man.
With his hands on the table, Zhao Qiyin looks up at Sima and listens to the wind. "What's the trick for the general of Zhenguo? Hurry up!"
Sima listens to the wind and analyzes the current situation in his mind and organizes some language.
"Saint, now there are four cities rebelling in the northern, Western and eastern regions."
"It seems that there are many, but in addition to the northern Liangcheng in the northern region, the other three cities are not enough for fear!"
"What's more, we have Fenggu City, a strategic place in the south!"
"To quell this rebellion, we only need to lead our troops to block the northern Liangcheng, and two generals, Xuanwei and Xuanwu, lead their troops to stop the rebels in the East and the West."After pondering for a moment, Sima listened to the wind and said solemnly, "we will win this battle!"
"Must win?"
Zhao Zhenyin hears the fear on Yan's face fade away slowly.
Looking up at Sima and listening to the wind, Zhao Qingyin finally found a trace of Imperial Majesty at this moment.
"OK, general Sima of Zhenguo listens to the wind!"
"I order you to lead an army of 300000 to pacify the North Liangcheng!"
"Command two generals Xuanwei and Xuanwu, each with 200000 troops, to intercept the rebels in the East and the West!"
Dong!
Hearing the wind, Sima knelt on one knee and shouted, "minister, Sima listens to the wind!"
"Go!"
Zhao Zhenyin waved with one hand to signal that Sima could leave after listening to the wind.
Hearing the wind, Sima stood up and turned to walk out of the hall.
Inside the main hall.
Zhao Qingyin sat on the Dragon chair, thinking more and more.
Bang!
The old, dry hand clapped on the desk and made a dull sound.
"These rioters and thieves!"
"I want to kill them!"
Zhao Yuanheng's eyes turned, holding the lotus finger and laughing, "dare to rebel? It's cheap to kill them! "
"Let's say that the male generation should be slaves and the female generation should be prostitutes!"
Zhao Qingyin was slightly shocked when he heard the words, and there was a flash in his eyes.
"This gang of rioters, men must be killed!"
"But the girl's family... There is a sneer on Zhao's old face," just fill it into Le Si! "
Zhao Yuanheng, who was on the stage, smelt the words and chuckled, "sage is wise!"
Outside the hall, Sima has not gone far.
There was a faint conversation in the temple.
After stopping, Sima heard the wind and sighed a little.
"Fenghua empire... Over!"
"Even if this rebellion is suppressed, what about the next one? Next time? "
"It seems that"
"I'm going to leave a way back... Too"
North Liangcheng.
Li Huating stands on the high wall.
Fu, the old housekeeper, followed by Honglian, the maid.
Looking down at the well-trained army under the city wall, Li Huating's deep eyes flashed away.
"The subjects and officers of beiliangcheng!"
Li Huating's clear voice echoed in front of beiliangcheng.
"The Fenghua Empire has long been rotten..."
"you have been sheltered by the North Liangcheng and escaped from the sea of fire!"
"But"
Li Huating's voice became louder and louder, and his white fur danced with the wind.
"But there are many other people like you who live in deep water!"
"People are innocent, they should not be oppressed and enslaved by Fenghua empire!"
"Today! I, Li Huating, the leader of the North Liangcheng! "
"Will lead you to rescue the oppressed and enslaved people and overthrow the rule of Fenghua empire!"
Li Huating's high voice echoed in the sky over the North Liangcheng.
Under the city wall, there were hundreds of thousands of troops standing in order."Overthrow the splendor!"
"Overthrow the splendor!"
"Overthrow the splendor!"
Western regions, drizzle city.
Liu Suiyuan, the leader of the city, stands proudly in front of the army and looks up at the direction of the imperial palace of Fenghua empire. Liu Suiyuan holds the long sword in his hand.
Western regions, Stormwind city.
The city Lord waved his sword to Chaoyue and pointed it at Fenghua empire!
East region, leimu city.
Qin Hui, the leader of leimu City, sits on a reclining chair at night. A beautiful maid squats at her feet and pinches her legs gently.
He raised his hand and pinched a delicate cake on the table beside him. Qin Hui put it into his mouth at night.
"Woo"
"delicious!"
Qin Hui's eyes narrowed and he was intoxicated for a long time. Then he smacked his mouth and said, "Li Huating doesn't tell the city Lord how to make this delicious food!"
"That's disgusting!"
"But"
"as long as you help him, the city Lord will have more cakes to eat!"