At this time.

Zhang Baisui squinted her eyes and pondered for a while, and suddenly spoke:

"Can it be...what is wrong in the southern wilderness?"

"Although the journey to the Southern Wilderness is not relatively flat and easy as the Peacock River Basin, the journey is easy, even if a turtle climbs, it is time to climb to the Southern Wilderness."

As soon as I heard this.

Wei Anguo thoughtfully, and took out a tortoise shell from his pocket containing the spiritual power of space, raised it casually, and threw it into the bonfire, making crackling sounds, and making a rumor in his mouth.

As the movement progressed, the surface of the tortoise shell gradually cracked.

A faint red mist gradually filled the air.

final,

Condensed into a line of ancient official script:

[Hongwu, died when he met Hong.]

The moment these six words appeared, Zhang Baisui and Wei Anguojun's expressions changed drastically.

Wei Anguo defended himself to the Emperor Wu to the sky, so he abandoned Wu and followed the literature and studied the method of fortune-telling and fortune-telling for many years. If he really calculated something, he would often be inseparable from it.

That is to say.

The backbone of the Qingzhou Army, the actual first commander, Hongwu.

When he encounters "Hong", which may be a person's name or a natural thing like flood, he will face a life-and-death crisis!

Wei Anguo's face was cold and no longer interested in eating venison oil cakes. He immediately stood up and quickly wrote a letter to the troupe, and said in a deep voice:

"Go to the Southern Wilderness immediately and hand this letter to General Hongwu."

"Yes, General."

The squad leader responded, immediately rode a sweat-blooded horse and ran south, coming and going in a hurry.

And Jiang Chen...

At this moment, I felt that the "life, death, misfortune and blessing" in the sea of ​​consciousness was vaguely moving, emitting a little golden light, but after flashing for a while, it stopped jumping.

“Eh?”

“What’s the situation?”

Jiang Chen was stunned for a while. This was the first time he had seen something unusual about "life, death, misfortune and fortune", but he did not reveal his words. He could not help but secretly guess:

"Could it be that the information is wrong?"

After these two months of actual contact, Jiang Chen also has some of his own understanding and understanding of "life, death, misfortune and fortune".

When you find an opportunity, a line of text will appear immediately.

like:

[Red-level opportunity: "The light of the right way" is inspiring...]

When some extremely critical choices that will affect Jiang Chen’s personal destiny will appear, the power of “good is where misfortune is hidden, and misfortune is where good fortune is to rely on”.

And now-

General Hongwu's life and death will inevitably affect his own life journey.

only.

The six words "Hongwu, die when encountering Hong" must have some problems and errors, which will lead to such a strange phenomenon in "life, death, misfortune and fortune".

"It's so misty..."

Jiang Chen frowned, fell into deep thought, and deeply felt his weakness.

The water in Loulan is too deep.

Not only the Western Army, the New Huns, the game between these top secular forces is a battle for national destiny.

There are also evil spirits, such as the underworld, Luo Sect, who try to catch fish in troubled waters,

Nowadays,

Even Jingjue Women's Kingdom got involved!

Every moment, the fate of this country will undergo unknown drastic changes, and eventually involve small figures like Jiang Chen...

Everyone was silent for a long time.

Wei Anguo closed his eyes and focused for a moment, then took out an even more ancient turtle shell from his arms and threw it into the bonfire. He made a statement and once again calculated and confirmed the calculation:

"Maybe...it's just that I've calculated it wrong."

However.

After dozens of breaths.

The tortoise shell once again showed six familiar big words:

【Hongwu, died when encountering Hong.】

"This-or is it?"

Zhang Baisui couldn't sit still anymore and said in a deep voice:

"Master Wei, if General Hongwu really has a problem, it is not something that can be made up for by just Xilicheng!"

"Or what if we lead our army south to support the Southern Wilderness?"

Wei Anguo shook his head:

"No, I'm going to write another book to inform Wei Xuan of this."

Said.

He took out paper and pen from his arms, wrote a letter, and handed it to a cavalryman, who ordered him to run day and night to rush to the camp of the Western Army.

Zhang Baishui suddenly realized:

"Yes, if General Hongwu has a harsh bow on his side, even if the Martial Saint appears, he will have the power to fight."

Wei Anguo sighed:

"After all, we are just fighting at the level of generals, which is not enough to affect the struggle at the level of Wuhou. I have a premonition that if I can kill Wu Tugu in public, I can go further!"

Hearing this, Zhang Baisui raised her eyebrows in surprise:

"The Emperor Weiwu has been gone for decades. Logically speaking, the martial arts of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry should not be able to break through to the realm of Wuhou, you..."

Wei Anguo's face was bitter:

"This is why I went from Zhongzhou to thousands of miles and came to Xili."

"When I received Wei Xuan's invitation letter, I had a vague premonition. This was my only chance to be promoted to Wuhou. If I succeed, I could extend my life for fifty years!"

Listen to the conversation between the two.

Jiang Chen knew in his heart.

Between "Rite: Beasts are better than people" and "Destination: Subduing dragons and subduing tigers", only one person can survive.

The winner is the body of Wuhou!

and.

According to the preview of the future of "life, death, misfortune and fortune", the possibility of Wei Anguo's defeat and death is far greater than that of Wutugu!

Jiang Chen couldn't help but look at Zhang Baisui. Can this senior Qingzhou general reverse Wei Anguo's fate of being killed by Wu Tugu?

…………

The next day.

early morning.

After the plow army in the west built a pot and made breakfast, they set off again.

But this day, the trip was obviously much faster.

Obviously.

After learning about the news of [Hongwu, died in Hong], Wei Anguo hoped to resolve the matter of Xili as soon as possible, be promoted to Wuhou, and then go south to support Hongwu.

But the weather was not good. It had just been running for a mile or two when it started to snow heavily.

The road is sometimes dry, sometimes muddy, and a little slippery.

Many soldiers left a series of footprints on the muddy road.

In one hour, I could only walk seven or eight miles.

For many extraordinary Qingzhou martial soldiers who have become saints, it is too slow.

Especially for the 3,000 civilians who transport materials in the rear, it is difficult to "transport grain in the snow".

Jiang Chen thought for a moment and then suggested:
To be continued...