Chapter 142: Daliang Liwei (1)
"The core of the Da Sun Fire Generation Array is composed of two complex magic arrays, gathering yang and gathering spirits. The principle is to gather sunlight at one point and spiritual energy at one point. The huge heat ignites the concentrated spiritual energy, but the most difficult thing here is how to lead these two points to overlap. I don't mind the external transmission of this magic array, as long as someone can really copy it."
At the end of the day, Liang Xi finally saw the master's style on the face of Old Man Mo who was spitting everywhere, and was also impressed by Old Man Mo's talent. Judging from his experience of learning refining weapons and magic circles for so long, Old Man Mo's achievements have already made him look up to him.
The difficulty of this big sun fire-generating array is far more than that. The two magic arrays of Juyang and Juling are already the most top-level existences in the magic array. Moreover, it is even more dangerous in the experiment. If one is not good, it will be risky of ignition.
Old Man Mo flashed and appeared on the round altar again, as if he had never left before, just blocked by the people surrounding him.
At this time, Daliang, after two days of preparation, the expeditionary force had already assembled and set off in an attitude of "stop me and punishing him".
This major action has been widely publicized. At first, there were voices of disbelief around the boundaries. When the war department was almost assembled, Daliang was ready to take the opportunity to expand. Indeed, Daliang would inevitably go through the boundaries of all sizes in the expedition of Dawei's vassal state. At that time, if Daliang borrowed the road, it would be a difficult choice whether it was to release it or not.
In the Daliang Palace, Zhou Yun had never left the palace for a moment because he wanted to take charge of the capital. He had to deal with the government affairs accumulated every day. He coughed twice from time to time, took it with cloth, and often coughed up a lot of blood.
Prince Ma watched Zhou Yun handle government affairs with great concern. He had been following Zhou Yun these days to learn. Zhou Yun's old diseases were difficult to cure, and his body became weaker day by day. Now he began to cough up blood. He deliberately told Liang Xi, but Zhou Yun insisted on keeping him secret, which made him very embarrassed. He knew that Zhou Yun's illness was no longer the minor illness Zhou Yun said. If he dragged on like this, it would sooner or later cause Zhou Yun to collapse, but he could not find a treatment. Liang Xi spent a lot of effort to heal Zhou Yun's injuries, but he only relieved it a little.
Zhou Yun himself also knew his physical condition. This disease was basically impossible to cure. Even if the whole country was trying to get a fairy pill, it would only extend his life span by several years. He didn't want to do this. He also carefully guided Prince Ma when dealing with government affairs these days. Prince Ma was very talented in management and could understand the key points with a little guidance. Zhou Yun was preparing to train Prince Ma to become his successor.
Prince Ma was far less arrogant than usual in front of Zhou Yun, but he respected Zhou Yun like a junior. He stood on the right side of the table, and he could see every reply from Zhou Yun clearly. Whenever he didn't understand, he would mention it. Prince Ma always said it with his own thoughts in his heart, but Zhou Yun was able to convince him again and again. Prince Ma, who was big and thick, served Zhou Yun obediently like a student.
This side room was very quiet, and the guards outside the door were also standing fifty feet apart. In the side room, there was only the voice of Zhou Yun and Prince Ma discussing big and small matters.
"Zhou Xiang, this expedition is extremely expensive. I always feel that the war department may not reach the Great Eagle."
Seeing that Zhou Yun had handled the affairs of the court, Prince Ma couldn't help asking Zhou Yun for advice. This matter was very involved. Almost everyone was watching Daliang's first expedition since Daliang was dominant. If Daliang could not show enough combat power, then a trace of prestige just established in the cultivation world would be gone, and the surrounding boundaries might even obey the provocation of Daliang.
"Oh Erda, what is important about this expedition is not the result, but our Daliang's attitude. We do not have to reach the territory of the Great Eagle. It is a great question to stop when we see it. What we want is to establish our authority. Now there are many people who are more anxious than us."
When Zhou Yun talked about this expedition, his confidence appeared on his face. Daliang sent two top combat divisions, Bloody Cavalry and Changdao Battalion, as well as three newly built combat divisions, and another unit. Zhou Yun had no doubt about the combat power of the expeditionary army. Instead, Prince Ma underestimated the combat power of this expeditionary army. Zhou Yun believed that it was not impossible for the expeditionary army to really fight the Great Eagle Empire.
"Secretary Zhou, Senior General He Changqing is very safe as the head coach, but is it inappropriate to let Xiu Nu serve as the deputy head coach?"
Prince Ma did not look down on Xiu Nu, but in his opinion, even if Xiu Nu formed a war department with some training, he would not be as good as Changqing, a veteran general with rich combat experience, who was prone to extreme disagreements when they had differences. This was his concern.
"Uda, this is your prejudice, cough cough..." Zhou Yun held his chest with one hand and coughed a few more times as he spoke. A hint of pain was lingering between his eyebrows, and the old disease torture him a lot.
"Not to mention the great contributions made by the Blood-colored Cavalry, the Blood-colored Cavalry was greatly favored by the king and now enjoys the treatment of the people and has land. It is not necessary to say that they are loyal. As a general, Yinu is also a cautious person. Moreover, Yinu respects the veteran General He Changqing very much. With the veteran General He Changqing, there will definitely be no problem."
Before Prince Ma was concerned about his health, Zhou Yun immediately took it on. He was responsible for all the expeditions. Every arrangement had his intention. Even if something went wrong, he had arranged a lot of backup plans.
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Zhou Yun and Prince Ma were still discussing the details of the expedition, but the expeditionary army had already left Daliang's territory.
He Changqing still did not change his previous style and stood with the soldiers of Changdao Camp, waiting for the reply from Jiehe River. He was indeed in his prime and in good health. As for being called "old general", he was quite helpless. On the one hand, he experienced countless changes, his face was a little vicissitudes, and his hair gradually turned white. On the other hand, when the beam was first established, he became the oldest general, and it was natural to be called the old general.
"General He, how are you doing now? Is there any statement in the Daoming Realm?"
In the wide boundary river passage, the Changdao Camp arrived one step earlier than the Blood Cavalry. Compared with the speculation of Prince Ma in the rear, Yinu and He Changqing were directly very polite. On the one hand, Yinu felt that He Changqing was a loyal and upright veteran of Liang State and deserved respect. On the other hand, He Changqing felt that Yinu could not forget Wang En's firm position in the most difficult time, which was enough to show everything.
"The Daoming Realm did not explicitly reject our request to borrow Taoism, but it dragged it down again and again. We have been spending more than an hour here. The internal information obtained from the infiltration network was that many forces were interfering behind the scenes, which led to the Daoming Realm becoming more and more tough."
He Changqing talked about the attitude of the Daoming Realm, with no joy or sorrow. The waiting for more than an hour did not anger the weather-beaten veteran. He had already given the last ultimatum to the Daoming Realm. If he did not let it go after an hour, he would attack the Daoming Realm.
The Daoming Realm was initially frightened by the reputation of the Changdao Camp. Although he was worried about Daliang's fake Taoist attack on Guo, his attitude was very low between Xu and Wushou. Later, with support from others, he gradually became unceremonious when negotiating, and closed the boundary river tightly and refused to let go.
Thinking of the change in the attitude of the Daoming Realm, He Changqing sneered disdainfully. Even if the entire cultivation world supports the Daoming Realm behind it? If even a clown on the jumping beam can't be dealt with, how can Daoming gain a foothold in the current cultivation world?
"Why would you break through the boundary river and take down the Daoming Realm?"
Yinu whispered to ask He Changqing for his opinion. She knew clearly that if she had changed lanes in disgrace now, it would be a fatal blow to Daliang's prestige. In front of the old man in Daliang, she always felt shy and timid in her heart, just like an ugly daughter-in-law meeting her parents-in-law.
Thinking of Liang Xi’s promise before leaving, a faint sweetness surged in Yinu’s heart. After a large number of cultivators in Yijie were rescued by Daliang, they arranged Daliang’s legitimate identity. It can be said that the people in Yijie are different now. They used to be like a dog with a family that was in a dark place. Now they see a bright future. The feelings of the people in Yijie for Daliang are very complex and profound.
"If the Daoming Realm is obsessed with it, then you can only take over the authority. Then let the blood-colored cavalry charge, and the Changdao Camp will shake the flag behind you to cheer."
He Changqing swept away the gloom in his heart. Even if there were thousands of troops in front of him, he would lead the way and defeat it with his strength. How could Daliang's glory be dim on him?
Yinu agreed readily. Judging from her information, the Changdao Camp won the Daoming Realm and would almost never lose troops or generals. It would be given to the Blood Cavalry to make contributions and also to the training of soldiers. After all, the Blood Cavalry has much less battles than the Longdao Camp.
At this time, the Daoming Realm was full of fire. The battle division gathered at the boundary river almost covered all the combat power of the Daoming Realm. At first glance, flags and camps were flying, which was as solid as a god. This made the war faction who was already arrogant and had a hundred times more confident.
Although they also knew that the war in the Ming Dynasty was constantly causing the war department to be more than the peaceful and stable Daoming Realm, they also had advantages. If they blocked the Border River, they just had defense. With the number of Long Dao Battalions outside the Border River, which was only ten thousand, there was no possibility of breaking through it. Even if a group of cavalry followed behind, it did not affect the view of the main war faction.
Dao Ruochen, the monarch of the Daoming Realm, was also imprisoned at this moment, and kept sighing. He was a master of preservation, and the Daoming Realm was safe and stable in his hands. However, some ministers with ambition were provoked and jumped up and put him under house arrest. If Daliang's war department retreated, his life would probably end.
Dao Ruochen was extremely entangled at this moment. If Daliang broke through the Daoming Realm, the soldiers of Daoming Realm would inevitably suffer heavy casualties. If Daliang did not do anything, he would be successful and arrogant villain who would drive off the throne and his life would be lost.
With the noise throughout the world, time quietly passed, and the battle headquarters outside the river of the world was ready. As long as the battle headquarters of Daliang dared to force the breakthrough of the boundary, Daliang would be defeated here.
Chapter completed!