Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 1178: :Drought and rain, helping the crisis

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Above the market in Liuchen County, the crowds are bustling with business travelers, and they are still prosperous as usual.

It's just that there are many more people in ragged clothes and thin faces on the road. These people come from those small countries and have fled here. There are also a very small number of people from the Great Dynasty dynasty in the warring areas.

The people of the Daji Dynasty looked at the hillbillies from these small countries with a sense of self-satisfaction. Recently, the news sent by the army of the celestial dynasty is how powerful and invincible, how the small country flees and bows to the head.

The war is won, so what if you are contented!

However, at this moment, Liuchen County's government is constantly coming and going from people, and there is a lot of anxiety on the face, no longer the original relaxed appearance, once before, their faces were still the same as the people outside.

The common people will always be the latest group of people to know the news. Even if they get the news, they are mostly the news after the deletion.

And these officials, staff, and subordinates are the people who are close to the power center. They are not the first people to get the news, but they are the channels for the transmission of information. They need to know more than ordinary people.

But now, these little officials have a look of worry on their faces. There is no other reason. The war has taken a turn. To be precise, the front-line army has been in trouble, or even dead.

Wen Conglong had already sent three batches of messengers back to inform him, requesting Yongwang's transfer of troops for assistance. The words in the letters were more urgent.

The entire Liuchen county government was in a mess. The 50,000 soldiers and horses led by Wen Conglong were cultivated by King Yong over the years. Not to mention the elite, at least the direct lineage, the King Yong was unwilling and impossible to give up these people.

But even Wen Conglong's army of fifty thousand is trapped on the front line, who can take on the big task and bring back the front line men and horses?

Yes, King Yong has no intention of opening up the territory. If the 50,000 army is on the front line, then every family will lose their husbands and children, and the people will be filled with grievances. How could King Yong be here?

This is the case with the shortcomings of the war. If it reaches this point, the future of King Yong will be ruined. Therefore, no matter how high the price is, we must save them back.

Asking who can help, but no one dares to accept that next, there is no self-recommendation. Behind the spoiling credit is the boundless danger. This is a real errand that will drop your head, and no one wants to take it.

In the end, there were still a few staff members who had made friends with Wu Yi on weekdays and recommended Wu Yi to King Yong.

After being left out for a long time, he had to be recalled again. King Yong was unwilling to do so, but he was helpless. He could only write to Wu Yi. Now among King Yong’s men, only Wu Yi has the prestige to subdue the team. Such important events, Yong Wang also liked Wu Yi the most, and Yong Wang was not at ease with the others.

In the letter written to Wu Yi, as far as the status of King Yong is concerned, it has been extremely humble, saying how to listen to the words of the villain before and neglect Wu Yi, like an edict that sins oneself, now sincerely Regret and hope that when the country is in crisis, Wu Yi can come out to help the crisis.

His body was not pretentious. After reading the letter, he immediately led a few servants and drove his horse back to the county seat from the Chen Family Courtyard on the outskirts of the city.

At this time, it is deliberately delayed. In the future, things will be truly successful. In Yongwang's heart, he is also a person who cannot be reused. Why bother?

The party hurriedly increased their whip for twenty miles, but it was only half an hour away. When they were outside the county office, the clerks and guards saw Wu Yi and shouted to the inner middle school: "Master Chen is back, Master Chen is back!"

The body Wu Yi occupies is called Chen Yan, so it is naturally called Lord Chen.

This voice seemed to be as joyful as people in a long drought saw the rain. In fact, it was true. Because of the unfavorable front-line combat, King Yong became a little moody, and all the people working in the yamen were a little worried, for fear of causing trouble to the upper body.

King Yong, who was still in the back room discussing countermeasures with counsellors, heard that Wu Yi was coming, and he greeted him out without even being neatly dressed. After seeing Wu Yi, he sighed, "This king has the best arms!"

Wu Yi started to salute and said, "His Royal Highness has been honored!"

"Seeing you come, this king will feel at ease!"

King Yong welcomed Wu Yi into the back hall and began to introduce Wu Yi to the specific situation. Although the news from the demonic body was physically present at the scene, the information he knew was far more specific and specific than that of King Yong. Seeing how Wen Conglong responded, it is also convenient for later decision-making.

More and more people gathered in the back hall, and King Yong did not drive him away. Now it is the time to work together. After introducing him, he looked at Wu Yi with worry and asked: "How many times is this trip? A chance to win?"

"If your Highness wants to break the enemy, but 30%, if you want to retreat, 70%!"

"You can retreat to the enemy. Now that you are embarrassed, how dare you still hope to break the enemy!" Everyone nodded.

"In that case, your Highness is waiting for the good news with peace of mind!"

"Why is the best way to retreat from the enemy?" Although Wu Yi said confidently ~lightnovelpub.net~, Wen Conglong's army was stuck in the front line. King Yong was very anxious. This is all his possessions and determines his future destiny. Ah! I have to ask in more detail.

Wu Yi didn't want to talk about his strategy in front of everyone. He just looked at the appearance of King Yong. He obviously wanted to work together, so he said: "Encircle Wei and save Zhao!"

Although it is only four characters, everyone present knows what Wu Yi's mind is, and the light in his eyes is also different.

"Now the remaining three-way army can't be mobilized, and there are not many soldiers and horses among the county offices to mobilize. When the troops are gathered and the Wei State is surrounded, the State of Zhao will have long been dead!"

There is a dispute, it is normal, and it is not normal if there is no dispute. Wu Yi responded bluntly: "In this case, Master Zhao has reached the center, how about breaking the siege?"

Now Wen Conglong is trapped on the narrow beach at the mouth of Sanchuan, with the river in front and the mountains in the back. The grain road is harassed by the rioters, and the people who starve to death every day are countless. It can be said that he is in desperation.

This Master Zhao had a good relationship with Wen Conglong on weekdays and hoped to rescue Wen Conglong as soon as possible. The idea is good, but Wu Yi could not choose this path, even if he had a good relationship with Wen Conglong, he would not do so, because of this. It's meat buns hitting dogs, there is no return.

Since King Yong invited Wu Yi to come over, he can only trust Wu Yi unconditionally. Although Wu Yi's actions some use the enemy's hands to exclude dissidents, "Mountain high road insurance, how many people do you want?"

Wu Yi stretched out his hand, compared an eight, and said, "Eight hundred families are enough!"

King Yong was ready for Wu Yi's lion to open his mouth. Unexpectedly, Wu Yi was so big, and the surrounding voices accusing Wu Yi of being greedy and adventurous became louder.

"If your Highness feels that there are few, it's okay to assign me 8,000 soldiers, and I won't be too many!"

This sentence made King Yong choke speechless.