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Chapter 1105

As expected, Qu Bo could clearly see the strange divine light flashing in the other party's eyes after his words. It was a loneliness that was unfulfilled but unwilling to accept it. It was a literati, a hero, no matter whether he was full of knowledge or a genius, who did not want to learn to sell a wife and a cute son with the Emperor's family? The current Li Wufeng's climate has become. Situ Biao has actually lost the strength to compete in the world after this disaster. He is afraid of defeat.

It's also a matter of time. Whether it is Situ Tai, who controls Jiangnan Donghai and Yanyun, or Situ Yuan, who still occupies the orthodox throne, cannot compete with Western Xinjiang in terms of his own strength. The only variable is probably the alliance of the Situ family, and some external forces that are unwilling to see Li Wufeng's family dominance, which may threaten their survival may participate in joining forces to deal with Western Xinjiang, but Hu Tingzhi also knows how effective this alliance will be.

But I was just captured and couldn't wait to throw myself into the enemy's arms. It was a bit unreasonable, no matter how reasonable it was. If I was really like this, I would probably be looked down upon by the other party. For a moment, Hu Tingzhi was confused. It was obvious that the other party's two friends had just told them to the two of them in front of me. If they insisted on refusing, it seemed unreasonable.

Qu Bo understood the people, and a loud laugh interrupted Hu Tingzhi's uneasy thoughts, "Mr. Hu, I don't think so. You should rest in Yueyang for a while. If you are interested, you might as well go to Jincheng to see the development situation in our Western Xinjiang. I believe Mr. Hu will have many new discoveries. Uh, if Mr. Hu doesn't mind, Director Xiao Tang of our Xijiang Protectorate Government is now inspecting Jincheng. I think he is happy to meet and have a chat with Mr. Hu in Jincheng. I wonder what you think?"

Shan Yao, who had never spoken, could only watch his colleague perform. His colleague, who seemed to be a little sad today, opened Shan Yao's eyes. One series of words after another were like a surging river, and his reputation was inspiring and provoking, and he made the dejected guy excitedly speak. However, due to the difficult situation, this colleague handed him a step to the other party. Such lobbying methods made Shan Yao, who had always been poor, sigh, and really wanted to follow this colleague to exercise such a way to bloom the lotus.

How could Hu Tingzhi not understand the other party's kindness when he got such an opportunity to ease his cheeks? What kind of person is Xiao Tang? The director of the Western Xinjiang Administration and the popular celebrity under Li Wufeng, who has always been favored by him, is already a huge favor to be able to talk to the other party in his current identity. At this time, Hu Tingzhi didn't care about his reserve and stood up. "Then I would like to thank the two generals for their kindness. Tingzhi has long admired Lord Xiao's statement and has never seen him. If the two generals can arrange for Tingzhi to go to Jincheng to meet Lord Xiao in the west, I would be very grateful."

Seeing the pale cheeks of Mr. Hu in front of him, he bowed and left. Qu Bo and Shan Yao looked at each other and smiled, "Okay, our mission has finally been completed. In my opinion, although Hu Tingzhi is extremely talented, he seems to be a little unsteady in his heart. It depends on what luck he will have after meeting Lord Xiao." Shan Yao has been bumping in the First Legion for a long time. Although he is not as good as Qu Bo in the officialdom, he knows some general knowledge.

"Laoshan, don't underestimate this guy. Situ Biao didn't rely on this guy to plan and arrange it for him. We might not have to take such a big risk to climb from Wushan and directly enter the five lakes from Baling. It was this guy who looked down on the importance of Heshou Pass in the west of Baling. After repeated repairs and reinforcement, he built this Heshou Pass, which was not originally considered a solid fortress. If it weren't for this, how could we have had this adventure in Wushan? It's a pity that we

More than a thousand good brothers from the First Legion did not die on the battlefield but were buried under the mouth of the ant bee and the rocks." Qu Bo explained with a smile, "His Royal Highness of Qin probably also took a fancy to Mr. Hu Tingzhi's ability in planning, so he specifically reminded us to comfort him well. However, as Wang Zongxi and He Jing said, this person is indeed a bit obsessed with power, which is normal. If a person does not even have any desire, what is the point of living in this world? Lao Shan, do you think so?"

"Well, that's right, Lao Qu, what is your biggest wish?" In the face of his colleague's question, Shan Yao just smiled honestly, but suddenly asked back.

"Me? Well, my greatest wish is to follow His Highness the King of Qin to conquer one country after another. Maybe our desire can only be in constant battles and conquests." Qu Bo shrugged, and the topic immediately changed, "Okay, Lian Yong and his second division are still clearing out the restless remnants in the city. We should also consider the next plan. There is Lord Long and Qiu Zicheng in Huanggang. Now it is time for Jin Zhengyang to consider where his Sixth Legion will go. I heard that His Highness the King of Qin has sent someone to contact him, but was rejected by this guy. It seems that he is preparing to be loyal to the Situ family until he dies."

"Hmph, that's right. It's too boring to not meet a decent opponent. Let our First Legion meet his Sixth Legion for a while and see if the Sixth Legion, known as the First Army of Five Lakes, can maintain their honor when it meets our First Army in the West." Shan Yao's words were always so straightforward, so straightforward that it makes people feel choked.

It would be most appropriate to describe Situ Biao's feeling at this time. He had not breathed out from the bad news of Yueyang's fall. The Fifth Legion, which he regarded as the Great Wall, had a collective rebellion, which directly led to Huanggang becoming Li Wufeng's Chinese food. It was only then that Situ Biao understood why Li Wufeng ignored the effectiveness of Qiu Zicheng's troops. It turned out that this was the chess piece they arranged. Thinking of this, Situ Biao couldn't help but feel chilled. Li Wufeng's scheming was too deep. At that time, he thought about dealing with himself. How could such a scheming not make his opponents feel chilled?

But now is no longer the time to reflect on how he was fooled by this evil. The question is what should I do now? When Yueyang and Huanggang lost their mistakes, Baling has lost its role as a barrier. It is meaningless to station heavy troops in Heshou Pass. Facing the heavy troops of Yueyang, Baling's defensive posture seems quite severe. Do you still need to defend Baling? Should you shrink the remaining troops to Wenning or Anqing? Situ Biao only felt that he had a split headache. The Sixth Legion has now given up the Jiujiang offensive and turned to Anqing. Wenning now has only two divisions of the Eleventh Legion guarding, and its strength is obviously insufficient. Once attacked by the Western Frontier Army, can it resist? And Baling is now in a very dangerous situation because of the loss of value of Heshou Pass. Is it necessary to keep three divisions stationed here?

Like an ant on a hot pan, Situ Biao, who locked himself in the room alone, sometimes sighed to the sky, sometimes bowed his head and kept silent, sometimes dazed and dazed. The situation worsened to this point, and he didn't know that he still had no power to turn the world back. In this case, no one seemed to be able to help him. The eldest brother would only take the opportunity to seize territory. Now, even Jinhua is probably under the shadow of the eldest brother's claws. At present, there are only Jinhua, Anqing, and Wenning's three palaces. If he wants to avoid the avalanche of his rule, he must take decisive measures.

"What? Give up Heshouguan? Your Highness, what did you say?" The officer with a surprised face could hardly even say something clearly. The officer with a surprised face looked at His Highness Xiang with a determined face in a daze. He didn't know why His Highness Xiang made the decision to give up Heshouguan. Once Heshouguan gave up, there was no danger to defend Baling City. The water and land army in the western border could drive straight in. Isn't this equivalent to giving up Baling? Is Your Highness really going to give up Baling? He was shocked in his heart, and the officer seemed to understand, "Your Highness, are you planning to give up Baling?"

Nodded heavily, Situ Biao showed a cold look on his face, and his eyes became a little hesitant, as if he was still a little confused about a certain decision, "Li Wufeng's army has captured Yueyang. Now Heshouguan is worthless, so it is better to withdraw the military strength. We will retreat to Wenning before the people of Xijiang have established a foothold in Yueyang. Now the Sixth Army has retreated to Anqing. As long as we firmly grasp Anqing and Wenning and rely on Jinhua as the rear, things can be done. If we are still indecisive here, once Li Wufeng's army locks our way to retreat east, it will be too late for us to retreat."

He lowered his head and thought for a while, and the officer nodded at the end: "Your Highness said that even if you guard Baling, I am afraid you can't defend it anymore. It's better to escape as soon as possible and preserve some strength. Anqing and Wen Ning are the momentum of supporting each other, and with the dense water network, our navy army can still compete with Western Xinjiang as long as it is a pity that Baling was given to Li Wufeng for nothing."

"It's not that cheap. Li Wufeng can't get anything that I can't get so easily." Situ Biao's face became more and more ferocious and terrifying at this time, and even the muscles at the corners of his mouth were twitching. "Since he is unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous. I have asked someone to quietly notify the Maqikhans in the south and tell them that we will evacuate Baling soon and let them take care of it."

He took a breath of cold air, and the officer couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, I'm afraid..."
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