Chapter 707: The Weak (Asking for Votes)
"I should know you!"
Xinzheng City Outside the Broken Soul Valley, here is a rare place in the ten miles outside the city of South Korea, the valley is deep and far away, the clouds and mist are shrouded, although it is summer, surrounded by green shade, it is still so.
Over the years, there have often been strange cries and visions in this place, making this place even more unpopular with ordinary people, but today, it seems that there are a few uninvited guests here.
Dressed in black and silver-haired, holding a sword in one hand, wearing a wide dark gold robe, showing a cold aura all over his body, his brows furrowed slightly, looking at the woman in purple in front of him, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Myself...... should know her, and the relationship is not shallow, but before his memory is unsealed, everything is vain, whispering, coldly speaking, followed by the wolf god and a strange-shaped rickety person.
After dealing with the affairs of the Chu State, in order to retrieve the memories of the past and set foot on the land of Korea, various news shows that Xinzheng is an area where he has stayed for a long time.
"Zhuang."
"It seems...... Your memory still hasn't been restored. ”
Her beautiful eyes flashed, her purple hair hung down on both sides of her neck, and she quietly looked at the man in black in front of her, and a trace of helplessness and helplessness flashed in her heart.
After two years, Goodbye Zhuang will become like this.
The whole body is familiar to me, but the unexplained gap between the words is born, which makes people feel more and more worried, but compared to the current situation in Xinzheng, Zhuang's return is also a big turnaround.
"The news I got about Xinzheng was all released by you?"
Wei Zhuang's eyes narrowed, and he looked deeply at the woman in purple in front of him.
"Yes."
The Purple Girl did not deny it.
"Why did you see me today?"
Wei Zhuang asked again.
"Korea is going to be destroyed, this is something that you and I have wanted to see for years, but ...... But it's not something quicksand wants to see. ”
"Zhuang, I need you to save someone!"
Stepping on the purple high boots and the close-fitting purple brocade robe, looking back on the past, he and Zhuang Nai are the descendants of the remnants of Zheng Guo, more than 100 years ago, Zheng Guo was destroyed by Korea, the family and country were destroyed, and the clansmen became slaves.
God is pitiful, South Korea is in civil strife, and he and Zhuang have the opportunity to go out, Zilanxuan's plan - South Korea, South Korea should be destroyed, but the quicksand of Korea should not be destroyed, not to mention, come in, there is one more important thing.
"You're ...... Command me? ”
There was a hint of coldness on Wei Zhuang's face.
"No, that person wasn't for me."
"It's for yourself."
The purple girl shook her head lightly, she didn't expect Zhuang to forget so many things, the secret method of the Yin and Yang family is really extraordinary, and now, within Xinzheng, the bloody clothes Hou Bai also didn't want to be a princess, thinking that the Han Wang family.
Among today's Korean royal family, there is only Princess Honglian who can have an identity comparable to that of a bloody suit.
In the quicksand, the most suitable person to shoot is only the person in front of you.
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Han Wang Ling:
The bloody clothes are well-known, and in recent years, they have made great contributions in South Korea, and they are allowed to marry the princess of the Red Lotus, thinking that they are in-laws and graces.
The news came out, and the whole Xinzheng talked about it, in recent years, the power of the bloody Hou Bai Yifei was already quite large, and now the king is going to marry the Red Lotus princess, I am afraid that the bloody clothes are even hotter.
"The palace where Princess Red Lotus is located is heavily guarded, and outsiders are not allowed to enter without the order of King Han."
"Purple girl, he ...... Will it really make a move? ”
The royal decree has been issued, seven days later, it is a good day and an auspicious day, all kinds of rituals are slowly going on, and the general's mansion in the Dongcheng area is even more lively, and it is also in preparation.
This is already the case, and it is impossible to stop it.
Where the corner of the private room on the second floor of Zilanxuan is, the front of Zhang's sub-room looks at Zi Nu expectantly, and he learned from Jiugongzi that Wei Zhuang has been returned to Xinzheng, although he has not seen him yet.
But according to his own cause, Wei Zhuang is now a memory, in recent years, he has helped his son in Nanchu, and now he has returned, and not entering Zilanxuan is the biggest wake-up call.
"He will."
The purple girl was quietly cooking tea in the private room, her bright eyes glanced at the window, and a purple-clothed figure stood there, for Zhuang, he knew it, he ...... It's also understood.
Maybe Zhuang has lost his memory now, but he has lost his memory...... Maybe it's more convenient to act.
"If it succeeds, what about the army outside the city?"
Now that it has been determined that Wei Zhuang will make a move, then it is time to think about how to deal with the 100,000 troops outside the city, according to the ultimatum issued by the Qin State, the land will be officially accepted in the autumn.
There is still more than a month to go, and during the period, the army of the Qin State can easily surround Chen Bing Xinzheng, and at that time, it will be the most dangerous time for South Korea.
"Who built that army in the first place?"
A few years ago, in order to fight against the nightfall, Quicksand successively started with the military, politics, finance, and espionage, and militarily, with the help of the Qin State to attack Nanyang, and established an army of 100,000. Politically, the ninth prince Han Fei ascended to the post of central court lieutenant.
In terms of financial resources, Zilanxuan wants to imitate the model of heaven and earth, and open all over the six countries, in order to gather a large amount of money, spy on Xinzheng, and quicksand has its own channels.
The army outside Xinzheng City was originally built by quicksand, if it weren't for Han Fei's entry into Qin, Weizhuang left, and it would have to fall into the hands of the bloody clothes, if the bloody clothes did not exist, the things would return to the original owners.
"If this is the case, with an army of 100,000 outside the city, plus the remnants of South Korea now, gathering soldiers and horses again, it may not be impossible to compete with the soldiers of Nanyang, just let the five countries of Shandong see the power of South Korea."
"It may not be impossible to join forces with Qin!"
With the strength of Korea alone, it is absolutely impossible to truly resist the Qin State, and if you want to change the current situation in South Korea, the only way to unite the rest of the Shandong countries and gather a large army to fight against the Qin State.
But only if South Korea shows enough potential to be recognized by the Shandong Five.
The 100,000 troops outside the city are elite, if King Han is sincerely encouraged, he thinks that recruiting troops may not be without the strength of a battle.
Thinking of that scene in his mind, Zhang's Zifang couldn't help but feel a little excited, perhaps, South Korea can really survive, as long as it can save Korea, as long as there is time, everything will be variable.
With a little excitement, he moved his gaze from the purple girl to the nine princes in front of the window, although he didn't speak, he thought about it like this, otherwise, he would have to invite back to Weizhuang.
The ninth prince still misses South Korea.
At the same time, Xinzheng Neihan Wang An wanted to marry Princess Honglian Yu in blood clothes and wait for Bai Yifei to stabilize the strength and strength of South Korea, and all kinds of news were naturally quickly transmitted to Nanyang Wancheng.
The summer is scorching, there has been nothing to do recently, lying on a cool soft couch, Zhou Qing is holding a secret document, looking at what is said on it, and he can't help but smile on his face.
The matter of Princess Bloody Hou Shang was heard about by himself a month ago, but now it has become true.
But within Xinzheng, the people of the quicksand seem to have gathered.
"What do you think?"
Taking over the mellow wine that had just been prepared from Lang Yu's hand, Zhou Qing handed over the paperwork, for Xinzheng, these things may be very big, but in his heart, the weight is far from enough.
Bloody Hou Bai didn't want to surrender to Qin, this matter was appreciated by himself, because it was a pretty good example.
But if the years go by, the quicksand strikes, the situation in Xinzheng is really a little changed, although there is no fear, there is always some trouble.
"Sister Purple Girl, they won't let Princess Honglian marry Bloody Clothes."
Wearing a light white cloud brocade robe, his hair is combed into the bun of auspicious clouds, his eyebrows are picturesque, quiet and elegant, and he holds a document in his hand, and after more than ten breaths, the crisp voice flows, and he shakes his head.
"What do you think Quicksand would do?"
Take a sip of the mellow aroma mixed with various flavors, sweet in the throat, but there is a hint of wine, and there is a wisp of coolness into the viscera, looking at the current situation in South Korea, Zhou Qing is very much looking forward to it.
With the current strength of Nanyangdi, it is enough to destroy Han, but that kind of extermination of Han is too domineering, and it is not a good example for the rest of the Shandong countries.
If the bloody clothes can't wait, then try again.
"Kill."
Say it casually.
"Make jade, draw up documents for Ben Hou, warn the bloody clothes and wait for Bai Yi, and make all kinds of preparations."
drank it all and looked at Langyu.
Bloody Clothes has the heart to join Qin, how can he not help him.
"Whoa."
Bent down and slowly retreated.
Three days later!
A secret document from Nanyang fell into the night channel and went straight into the general's mansion.
"Gather quicksand!"
"Since it's quicksand, it's always quicksand."
Red-clothed and silver-haired, on top of the handsome and evil face, the document in his hand turned into ashes out of thin air, and he did not forget the pain brought to him by the quicksand a few years ago.
In recent years, the power of quicksand has been weakened, but the power of the night has not been increasing, since they are looking for death, then fulfill them.
That day and night, Xinzheng Zilanxuan caught fire for no reason, and the general mastered Xinzheng's preparedness and urgent matters, and dispatched soldiers to Zilanxuan.
An hour later, all the personnel in Zilanxuan were detained, and disappeared except for the leading shopkeeper.
At noon the next day, after the judgment of the Tingwei Mansion, Zilanxuan was a place to harbor rebellion, and the dozens of women captured last night were even spies.
At the entrance of the city, the knife and axe hand wielded a giant axe, and a graceful and slender woman was killed, and similarly, the power of the night will also destroy the other forces of quicksand in Xinzheng.
In view of this, the bloody clothes were waiting for the king of Han, and he wanted to send a heavy army to guard Xinzheng, thinking that he could be mobilized at any time.
Soon, King Han agreed.
"That's what it is...... Quicksand? ”
In an ordinary courtyard in the north of Xinzheng City, black clothes and white hair, shark teeth shook hands, in recent days, Yu Quicksand also knows a lot about the situation in Xinzheng, and it is not a serious blow to being bloody.
Whether it is the power in the palace or the power outside the palace, it is like this, thinking of the promise that quicksand made to him before, it is really a little ridiculous, his body is no longer able to protect himself, but he still pretends to be calm.
Weakling!
Not qualified to trade in front of yourself!