"General Sima, you are finally here."

When Tang Chen saw Sima Hong, he looked happy, then turned his head to the eunuch outside and ordered: "Come on, let's see General Sima!"

Sima Hong was not only respected, but also served the royal family of the Tang Dynasty for three generations. It can be said that the Sima family will definitely make an indelible contribution to the Tang Dynasty!

"yes!"

After a while, a eunuch held a mahogany chair and placed it behind Sima Hong. Then the eunuch took a chair and placed it behind Tang Chen.

"Your Majesty, that old minister is not polite."

Sima Hong is a man in the army, quite proud and rarely uses the fake trick. The king gave him a seat, so he would sit there!

"General Sima, I believe that the Minister of War has already told you about Tang Yong's rebellion."

"Well, the Minister of War has already told me about this. Tang Yong is so brave that he actually rebelled and declared that "for the old King Tang, he will eliminate the rebellious son"? I think he is the rebellious son!"

Sima Hong looked cold and snorted.

Sima Hongzhong was close to the King of Tang, and now the King of Tang is Tang Chen, so he naturally stands on Tang Chen's side.

"General Sima, do you know how many people in the army rebelled with Tang Yong?"

"Return to the king, before I came, I had sent someone to investigate. I believe that news will be heard in at most a quarter of an hour."

When the Minister of War told Sima Hongtang that he had rebelled, he rushed to the palace and sent someone to investigate.

"Okay, then let's wait for a while, come and serve tea to General Sima!"

Tang Chen ordered to the eunuch outside.

"yes!"

After a while, a eunuch brought two cups of the best tea from the palace.

Sima Hong was not polite either, and drank it all in one go.

When he saw that there was a hidden worry between Tang Chen's eyebrows and he didn't even touch the teacup, he immediately comforted him: "Your Majesty, don't worry, the rebel Tang bravely rebelled, that is seeking death!"

"General Sima, there are many Tang Yong's people in the army. I am worried that these people have already rebelled."

Tang Chen said in a deep voice.

Just as Sima Hong was about to express his consolation for a few more words, an eunuch came in and bowed and said, "Your Majesty, there are people from the general outside who ask for a visit."

"Let him in!"

"yes!"

After a while, Sima Hong's confidant walked in, bowed with his fists and said, "Greetings to the king, and to the general!"

"What's the matter I asked you to investigate?" Sima Hong asked.

"Return to the old general, the last general found that all the people promoted by Tang Yong in the army had already rebelled with Tang Yong!"

"Well? I've completely rebelled? I underestimated Tang Yong's appeal in the army."

Sima Hong frowned for the first time.

"How many soldiers are there on the traitor Tang Yong?"

Tang Chen asked.

"A rough estimate is that the rebels have about 500,000!"

"If I remember correctly, the Tang army has about one million and one million, which means we still have about six hundred thousand?"

"It shouldn't be difficult to make 600,000 or 500,000."

After Tang Chen finished speaking, he looked at Sima Hong with anticipation.

According to Tang Chen's estimate, the top monks on Tang Yong's side were similar to those on his side, so the final outcome of the war was determined by the number of troops and the way of placing troops.

In Tang Chen's opinion, their army was more than Tang Yong's rebels, and Sima Hong was very powerful in deploying troops, so it would not be difficult to win this war.

But Sima Hong frowned and said in a deep voice: "Master, although our army has 600,000,000, but there are probably only 400,000 people who can really deal with the rebels, and there are 200,000 to be stationed in a place bordering other forces. If these 200,000 troops are transferred, I am worried that I will be attacked from both sides!"

"Forty-hundred-thousand-million vs. Five hundred and thousands, General Sima, what is your chance of winning?"

Tang Chen asked.

When Sima Hong heard this, he looked pondering on his face. After a while, he slowly said: "Mr. King, although I have rich experience in marching and fighting, Tang Yong's side is also capable generals. The chances of winning in this battle are only 50%!"

"Fifty percent?"

Tang Chen frowned.

This winning rate seems to him a bit low.

"Your Majesty, I heard that you have a good relationship with Elder Chu of Shushan Sword Sect. Why would you please Elder Chu help me?"

"As long as the people from Shushan are willing to take action to kill the capable generals in Tang Yong's formation, the chances of winning this war can be increased by more than 90%!"

Sima Hong tentatively.

"I won't bother Elder Chu for the time being."

Tang Chen shook his head.

He had just troubled Chu Feng, so sorry to bother Chu Feng again.

"Okay, my lord, I will go down and mobilize the army to deal with the rebels first!"

"Um."

...

And at this time.

Commander's Mansion.

Because Chu Feng came back early and when he came back, he entered his quiet courtyard, he didn't know about Tang Yong's rebellion.

At this time, Chu Feng created a barrier in the quiet courtyard that was isolated from the outside world's investigation, and then flipped his hand and took out the purple bamboo flute obtained from the palace treasure house and the jade tablet of the ancestor of the Tang Dynasty.

"This jade plaque can be studied later. Let's first look at what the magical power is in the purple bamboo flute?"

Chu Feng's eyebrows were slightly brighter, and his powerful spiritual consciousness rushed towards the purple bamboo cave flute like a huge wave.

After a moment, he discovered that this magical power came from a drop of green liquid in the purple bamboo flute that was a hundred times smaller than the hair!

"It's the first time I saw that a small drop of green liquid would have such obscure spiritual fluctuations!"

"Come out!"

Chu Feng suddenly grabbed the Zizhu Cave Flute, and the spiritual energy in his body began to pour into it. After a while, the drop of green liquid appeared in front of Chu Feng.

And when this drop of green liquid came out of the purple bamboo flute, the spiritual energy in the whole room suddenly increased by more than a hundredfold!

"This drop of liquid should not be something in this world!"

Chu Feng saw that the space around the green liquid was distorted, and then said in a deep voice.

The distorted space appears because it is repulsive from this world.

Chu Feng looked at the blue liquid, and his face showed a deep thought.

He guessed that if he swallowed and refined the drop of cyan liquid himself, he should be able to break through to the middle stage of the fusion.

However, he was worried that he would have any adverse reactions when he swallowed this drop of cyan liquid.

"Forget it, wealth and honor are in danger! Only by fighting for a fight will you have a future!"

Chu Feng no longer hesitated, opened his mouth and swallowed the drop of green liquid into his belly.

The blue liquid entered the abdomen, and a violent force began to impact Chu Feng's internal organs, limbs and veins...

This violent power is extremely strong. If it is an ordinary monk in the early stage of fusion, or even the middle stage of fusion, it will definitely not be able to stop this power.

But Chu Feng is not an ordinary cultivator in the fusion realm. His body has long been tempered by the mysterious thunder of the nirvana. This violent power is nothing to him!

And with the impact of this violent force, Chu Feng found that his aura was slowly increasing...

A quarter of an hour later.

Chu Feng suddenly opened his eyes, then roared, "Break!"

The next moment, with a crisp crackling sound, Chu Feng's strength finally broke through the peak of the early stage of the fusion and arrived at the middle stage of the fusion!

"A person as good as me will indeed have an adventure!"

Chu Feng smiled with satisfaction.

This is exactly what the protagonist treats in the novels of previous life!
Chapter completed!