The sharp breath was flying freely in the air...

However, Shan Ling's knife finally stopped. He didn't believe in Fang Zhengzheng, or in other words, he no longer wanted to believe in Fang Zhengzheng in his heart.

But……

But he had to listen to Fang Zhengzhi's words.

Because he is the prince of the Southern Region.

He could design and frame his two brothers to seek power and profit, but he could not abandon the roots of the Southern Region and the warriors of the Southern Region under the city.

"Say! You only have a chance to say one word!" Shan Ling's tone was very cold, it was a kind of coldness that was high above and looked down at the common people.

Fang Zhengzheng is indeed a genius.

However, that is just a genius. In the comparison of absolute strength, no matter how powerful a genius is, he cannot survive.

"Actually, I don't like being pointed at by someone with a knife." Fang Zhengzhi glanced at Shan Ling, curled his lips, his face full of disdain.

"Buzz!" the knife churned loudly.

Shan Ling's hands holding the knife were a little white, and the tip of the knife was constantly trembling. As a man, he felt that he should keep his promise and stab the knife out.

But he can't.

He is the prince of the Southern Region, and he cannot destroy the glory created by generations of ancestors.

Fang Zhengzhi looked at Shan Ling, who had a obviously ferocious expression in front of him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then, he gently flicked his finger on the tip of the knife in front of him.

"Ding!" A crisp whistle sounded.

The knife was finally put down.

When the King of Southern Region and Princess Shanyu saw this scene, they looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief, but there was one thing they didn't understand very well.

The situation is so tense now...

Why can Fang Zhengzhi still be as anxious as he is now?

Could it be that he really has such strong self-confidence?

"Can the prince answer my question? If the Three Thousand Silver Horned Wolf Cavalry is in the Holy Mountain City now, can these Three Thousand Silver Horned Wolf Cavalry arrive at the Iron Soldier Tribe before the Demon Soldiers?" Fang Zhengzhi asked.

"Of course..." Shan Ling did not continue to say anything halfway.

Because, he already understood the meaning of Fang Zhengzhi's words.

The demon clan has strong individual combat capabilities, but no matter how strong the individual combat capabilities are, they cannot be compared with the three thousand Silver Horned Wolf Cavalry, the most elite tribe in the Southern Region.

Moreover, the Three Thousand Silver Horned Wolf Cavalry was originally a raid tribe, and the movement was fast, so of course, you could reach the Iron Hill Tribe before 50,000 demon soldiers.

When the King of Southern Region and Princess Shanyu heard this, they seemed to understand it.

But what they don't understand is...

The Three Thousand Silver Horned Wolf Rider is not in the Holy Mountain City, so this assumption actually has no meaning.

"The elites in the Southern Region are the three thousand silver-horned wolf cavalry, while the elites in the Great Xia Dynasty are the Dragon Guard and the Poshan Army!" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes swept across Shanling, the King of the Southern Region and Princess Shanyu, with a calm tone.

However……

Shanling, the King of the Southern Region and Princess Shanyu's faces changed in one go.

Although Fang Zhengzhi's words did not point out, the meaning was very clear, that is, the Dragon Guard and the Poshan Army are now in the Holy Mountain City!

"If the prince, the prince and the prince and the prince are willing to negotiate with Daxia, the Dragon Guard and the Poshan Army will strive to reach the Ironqiu Tribe before the 50,000 demon soldiers, and join with the 80,000 elite troops of the Ironqiu Tribe to jointly resist the demons, then... time will be still there!" Fang Zhengzhi continued.

Shan Ling was silent.

There was a clear struggle in his eyes, as if thinking, and a stream of cold air surged out from his body, filling the entire palace of the king.

"How can I believe you?" Shan Ling finally looked at Fang Zhengzhi again after being silent for a quarter of an hour.

"You have no choice." Fang Zhengzhi said calmly.

"What the prince asked is, how can you, a small fourth-grade sword envoy, represent the attitude of the Great Xia Dynasty!" Shan Ling's tone suddenly became cold.

"What if this is added?" Fang Zhengzhi smiled softly, as if he had expected Shan Ling to have such a problem, so he slowly sat back on the chair.

Then, a golden token also lit up.

The token is not too big, but it is completely made of pure gold, with the golden dragon circling, and the most important thing is that there is a word engraved on the token.

"Saint!"

The dynasty order of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Fang Zhengzhi saw a holy order in Xing Qingsui's hand last time. Of course, he himself had one, but his function was not to command the army.

But...

The Supreme Lord Lin Mubai gave him the use of entering the Ministry of Rites.

Seeing the Holy Order is like seeing the Holy Lord in person.

This thing is very useful, and the Holy Order will never clearly state the purpose of this Holy Order, and it is impossible for anyone to notice or discover it.

However, this thing is not very useful.

Because, if you use it "indiscriminately", it means that you have already charged with "fake sacred orders" on your head. When the incident is revealed, your fate will be only one word...

die!

"This is... Holy Order?!" Shan Ling's eyes at Fang Zhengzhi finally changed a little. For the first time, the arrogant aura of his body restrained.

"That's right." Fang Zhengzhi nodded, and this is the effect he wanted.

"Why do you have holy orders?" Shan Ling didn't understand.

"Does Your Highness really think that my purpose in the Southern Region is just to participate in the martial arts examination? I went to the Southern Region alone, and then entered the princess's military camp. Do you really think this is normal?" Fang Zhengzhi answered without thinking.

Shan Ling was silent again.

Of course he had eyes and ears in Princess Shanyu's military account, so he could quickly guess Fang Zhengzhi's identity just now. So, of course, he knew what happened between Princess Shanyu and Fang Zhengzhi.

I also know...

Princess Shanyu once handed over the five hundred silver-horned wolf riders to Fang Zhengzhi's hands.

However, when he heard Fang Zhengzhi's words, his brows subconsciously frowned, and of course he understood the meaning of Fang Zhengzhi's words.

It is precisely because he understands that he feels a chill behind him.

original……

He felt that this war had always been under his control, but now, when Fang Zhengzheng showed his holy order, he felt it.

That's the feeling of being treated like a marionette.

In front of the demon clan, he was an object to be exploited, and in front of Daxia, all his actions were also in the calculations of the Daxia Saint.

Sweat rolled down his forehead.

"This is impossible. How could the Emperor of Daxia guess that this prince would negotiate with you? How could he send you into the Southern Region in advance? The most important thing is how could he guess that the princess would let you go and put you back in the martial arts test!" Shan Ling didn't believe it, he really didn't believe it.

"Is it meaningful? The princess let me go, or not? Is it really important for me to take the martial arts exam or not to take the martial arts exam? Your Highness thinks carefully, what is really important? The demons will definitely attack the Southern Region... Then, my existence is necessary!" Fang Zhengzhi put the holy order back into his arms and said casually.

Silence, silence.

Shanling didn't say anything anymore.

The King of Southern Region and Princess Shanyu did not speak immediately, but the King of Southern Region and Princess Shanyu knew that the matter was actually settled.

Since there is no choice.

Then why should I continue to hesitate?

"Fang Zhengzhi... tell us about the conditions of your Daxia!" Shan Ling did not continue to remain silent because he knew the current situation very well, of course, he also knew it.

There is no free lunch in this world.

"Although the overall strength of the Dragon Guard and the Poshan Army is stronger than that of ordinary demon soldiers, they are not very familiar with the terrain. Therefore, if you really want to reach the Iron Qiu Tribe before the demon soldiers, you need the cooperation of the Southern Region."

“What cooperation?”

“Terrain, the terrain of the southern region!”

"Do you want my topographic map of the southern region?!"

"yes."

"Impossible. Our southern region relies on geographical advantages. The topographic map of the southern region has been dominated by the royal family from generation to generation. If you give it to you, it would be equivalent to exposing the entire southern region to your Daxia."

"Well, what the prince said makes sense, then, please ask His Highness the prince to order immediately?"

"What order is issued?"

"Of course it was the order to rush to the Tieqiu Tribe with us? Since His Royal Highness is unwilling to give me the topographic map, he must find someone to lead the way, right?" Fang Zhengzhi said with a look of course.

"No need to find someone, I will lead you in person!" Princess Shanyu finally spoke again when she heard this, and at the same time, she walked directly to Fang Zhengzhi's side.

There is no intention to get the consent of the King of Southern Region and Shanling.

Shan Ling looked at Princess Shanyu, then at the King of Southern Domain behind him, her lips slowly clenched, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
To be continued...