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Chapter 196 The parties gather
"Guining cavalry followed the governor to attack the Great Zhou Commander's Camp."

Boom~~
The cavalry attacked with an indomitable momentum, like a stormy sea.

Gui Ning cavalry, the most elite cavalry of the southern army, has experienced several battles in recent years and made countless military exploits.

Not long ago in Guiyun Province, they even launched a charge against the army of warriors. Although they lost tens of thousands of soldiers in that battle, they gathered a stronger will to fight.

charge!

Chen Ze didn't hide behind, he took the lead, waved his weapon, and was the first to rush into Da Zhou's camp.

The iron hoofs trampled on them, and the sense of oppression made the soldiers of the Great Zhou tremble.

"kill!"

The roar exploded, and Chen Ze rushed straight towards the main tent in the center of the camp like a sharp arrow.

The Zhou soldiers wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Chen Ze sent out a sword aura, and directly overturned the tent, revealing a group of panicked generals inside.

No nonsense.

Chen Ze slashed out with a sword, flying past.

Thousands of Guining cavalry followed closely behind, and in an instant Da Zhou's main tent was submerged among the cavalry.

After a moment.

Chen Ze led Gui Ning to rush out from the rear of the Great Zhou Commander's Camp, leaving only a mess behind him.

In fact, this charge did not kill many enemies, but it greatly affected Da Zhou's aura.

The handsome camp was breached, the handsome flag was cut down, and the result can be imagined.

As for the new commander-in-chief of Da Zhou, Chen Ze didn't know either.

After breaking through the commander's camp, Chen Ze didn't stop, and led Gui Ningqi to charge towards the surrounding troops again.

At this time, the dozens of miles around Tianhanfu City were all turned into battlefields.

There are fighting scenes everywhere, blood and fire, life and death.

The brutality and cruelty of the war are vividly displayed at this moment.

The fighting continued day and night.

When the dawn of the next day fell, Chen Ze stood on the horse, his body was covered in blood, and his eyes scanned his surroundings coldly.

His horse died. He didn't know how many times he charged that day and night. Even though he tried his best to guard his horse, the horse still died.

Not killed, but exhausted to death.

As long as the cavalry is still on horseback, it should not stop.

There were corpses all over the ground, and the ground was stained red with bright red blood, even the thin mist in the morning was blood red.

The sun that jumped out of the horizon, under the rendering of the mist, also became extremely red, full of coquettish aura.

……

Kyoto.

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Zheng Ming leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes slightly, Lian Xing stood behind him, gently pinching his shoulders.

"Have all the people from the Shanhai Chamber of Commerce moved here?" Zheng Ming asked softly.

Lianxing replied: "Already moved to Kyoto, Linghua is looking for a new chamber of commerce residence."

"There's no need to look for it. In the future, the Shanhai Chamber of Commerce will be changed to the Royal Chamber of Commerce, which will be directly under the Inspector's Office. Let Linghua be the head of the Inspector's Office." Zheng Ming said.

The Internal Official Supervisor is mainly in charge of purchasing the utensils used in the imperial palace. Linghua used to be the chief executive of his palace, and was also responsible for the deployment of the Shanhai Chamber of Commerce. It is just right to be in charge of the Internal Official Supervisor.

"But aren't all the eunuchs in charge of the inner court?" Lian Xing hesitated.

Zheng Ming said: "There are also female officials in the palace."

Lianxing thought about it too, so she didn't say any more.

"Where is Yihua Palace?" Zheng Ming asked again.

"The slave has already passed on the position of Palace Master to Si Yue." Lian Xing said.

In the past three years, Yihua Palace has grown a lot, and the number of people has reached more than 300.However, except for Lian Xing's original disciples, the other disciples are just some young girls, and their cultivation base is no more than the fifth rank.

Zheng Ming nodded slightly, and said: "Just make arrangements, next year I plan to let you take charge of the Jingwu Hall, and you must be ready when the time comes."

"The servant obeys the order." Lian Xing did not refuse.

Zheng Ming said again: "Recently, many classics of the Hundred Refining Sect will be shipped to the capital, and you will be responsible for accepting some, sorting and keeping them well, so that the five holy places will be enriched by then."

The Hundred Alchemy Sect has been passed down for hundreds of years, and there are countless classics accumulated. These are the real priceless treasures.

If Zheng Ming wanted to build the Five Great Sacred Lands, he would need various kinds of cultivation methods. The more the number and the richer the types, the better.

In addition to the classics accumulated by the Hundred Refining Sect, Zheng Ming will also take out the classics collected by the royal family, so that the five holy places can be worthy of their names.

The five holy places are the most important link for Zheng Ming to gather practitioners from all over the world, and they will be Dali's most important investment in the next ten years.

While the two were chatting, Xiao Fuzi suddenly walked into the hall.

"Your Majesty, there is good news from Dudu Chen!"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Ming straightened up immediately, took the news and read it.

After fighting fiercely for a day and a night, more than 200,000 were killed, nearly 500,000 were captured, and the remaining [-] fled. The [-] army of Da Zhou was completely collapsed.

However, the southern army also suffered a lot of battle losses, with more than [-] casualties, and now there are less than [-] soldiers capable of fighting.

Zheng Ming looked at the good news and frowned slightly.

The war is indeed cruel, even if it is a victory, it has to pay a big price.

The southern army has experienced several wars in the past few years, and the loss of troops will be serious. Three years ago, the southern army had more than 30, but now it is less than [-].

But these sacrifices are worth it. After defeating Dazhou's 500,000 army, Dazhou may no longer have the power to fight back.

The north of Yunshang River is already in Zheng Ming's pocket.

"The decree was sent to the Ministry of War to mobilize 150,000 garrison troops from various provinces to Yunnan Province to replenish the southern army. In addition, do a good job in the aftermath. The victims will return to their hometowns, and the disabled will be compensated and resettled." Zheng Ming said.

"The servant obeys the order." Xiao Fuzi responded quickly.

Zheng Ming nodded slightly, and said: "You go, and invite Xie Chen along the way."

Xiao Fuzi bowed to leave, and a moment later, Xie Chen came.

"I thank you for paying my respects to Your Majesty."

"Get up."

Zheng Ming nodded slightly, and asked, "When will Ximen Sword God arrive in Kyoto?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, Ximen Sword God has already arrived in Guangyu Province. If there are no accidents, he will arrive in Kyoto the day after tomorrow." Xie Chen said.

Today is already September [-]th, Ximen Chuuxue dared to come the day after tomorrow so as not to delay September [-]th to ask Zhan Xin Yuanchen and others.

"What's changed in Kyoto recently?" Zheng Ming asked.

Xie Chen said: "A lot of foreigners came here, there are eight monks from the Western Buddhist kingdom, two Taoist priests from Dazhou, one old and one young, and five strange people from the Wuman tribe."

"According to His Majesty's will, Jin Yiwei just watched from a distance, and did not startle the snake."

Zheng Ming pinched his chin, and said, "Chaofo Hall, Daoyuan Sect, and Wushen Temple are all here? Where is Dajin?"

Xie Chen frowned slightly, and replied: "I didn't find anything."

"Didn't find it? Did it come or didn't notice it?" Zheng Ming pinched his chin and said.

Xie Chen can't be sure, Jin Yiwei is not a god, so he can't find out everything.

Moreover, it is difficult for masters above the master to hide if they want to hide.

"The humble minister is incompetent, please punish him."

Zheng Ming waved his hand and said casually: "It's okay, go down and keep watching them."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I will take my leave."

After he left, Zheng Ming secretly calculated in his heart.

First of all, what he can be sure of is that there are no great masters among the Wuman tribes, and even if someone comes, they will at most be of the guru rank.

Secondly, there will definitely be great masters coming from the Western Chaofo Temple and the Daoyuan Sect of the Great Zhou Dynasty. These are the two great masters.

In addition, there is also the Dajin Dynasty that cannot be determined.

Zheng Ming murmured in a low voice: "I don't know how strong they are. If they are like Xin Yuanchen, I guess the old master can handle it by himself."

"I hope they will bring more strong men, so that I can have a chance to enjoy myself."

When he thought of the power of the third layer of Huangwei, he couldn't resist the impulse in his heart.

How strong is Tianwei?Even he doesn't know.

He only leaked a little power during the exchange, and almost destroyed his Hall of Mental Cultivation.He is really looking forward to what kind of effect it will be if he uses it with all his strength.

……

Night falls.

The bustling Kyoto slowly fell silent.

In an ordinary inn.

An old woman wearing a blue collared top and a pleated skirt walked slowly into the inn with a snake-headed cane.

"Here, this old lady, are you staying at the restaurant or eating?" The waiter looked at the old lady strangely.

It was the first time he had seen an old woman dressed like this, so he felt a little strange.

The old woman glanced at the inn with cloudy eyes.

At this time, there was only one table of diners in the inn, and her eyes were fixed on two Taoist priests, one old and one young.

"The crone is looking for a friend."

After that, she ignored the shop waiter and walked straight towards the two Taoist priests.

And these two Taoist priests are Daoming of Daoyuan Sect and his disciple Sun Jinghua.

"I've met Taoist Priest Daoming!" The old woman bowed slightly in front of the two of them.

Daoming looked at her with an ugly smile on his old face.

"So it's Saintess Miao Yun." He said with a little avoidance in his eyes.

Miao Yun was not polite, and sat directly beside him, saying, "I was not a saint 100 years ago."

Daoming smiled embarrassingly, his face full of embarrassment.

The little Taoist priest Jinghua next to him kept his eyes on Miao Yun.

He heard some rumors about Daoming. It is said that a hundred years ago, Daoming had a good friend among the Wuman tribe.

"Ahem, what do you want from me?" Daoming coughed lightly to hide the embarrassment in his heart.

"I want one thing." Miao Yun said.

"what?"

"The poison of the six-winged blood cicada."

There was a gleam in Daoming's eyes.

The six-winged blood cicada's Gu poison can deal with the Grand Master. It was the six-winged blood cicada's Gu poison that Zheng Qingsong gave Xin Yuanchen before.

"Where?" Daoming asked.

"Xin Yuanchen's body." Miao Yun said.

"His Gu poison should be expelled." Daoming said.

Miao Yun shook his head and said: "Even if he gets rid of it, there will still be residues in his body, enough for me to use."

"Xin Yuanchen is the captive of the little emperor Dali, and it is not easy to want him." Daoming said with some embarrassment.

"Don't forget what you owe me."

Miao Yun raised his head, his hair full of silver threads looked extraordinarily crystal clear under the candlelight.Her eyes looked at Daoming calmly, like a deep pool of water flowing quietly.

Daoming looked into her eyes and sighed slightly.

"I see, I will hand him over to you no matter whether he lives or dies."

Miao Yun nodded slightly, got up and said: "In this way, the old woman will not bother Taoist Master Tongming."

Daoming watched her back slowly leaving the inn, with nostalgia in his eyes.

The first time I saw it, it was amazing.

Looking back suddenly, it is the dying years.

(End of this chapter)