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Chapter 198 The road to breaking the game

Romance was secretly shocked and his heart was surging.

This Long Qingyun is worthy of being the successor of Zhanlu Sword. He showed outstanding vision and extraordinary courage as soon as he made a move.

With Zibai Mountain as the center, drawing the "Gaoke Map of the Six Kingdoms Territory" can make the world a grand vision, which can be said to be a high-level view;

The division of the combat power of the Dongyi Sect, adding cavalry battalions and bow and crossbow battalions, and forming a sequence of ten battalions can be said to be a steady and accumulating internal strength.

After all, Hu Yanxiong is the leader of a sect. Although he does not know how to arrange troops, his vision of seeing people is still superior, and he keenly feels Long Qingyun's extraordinary talent in military strategy.

The others also faintly felt Long Qingyun's extraordinaryness. Everyone's eyes were also obviously different from before. Their eyes were filled with strange spirits, and there was obviously a little more trust and expectation.

The meeting room at this time was surprisingly quiet.

Only Long Qingyun was talking and everyone was listening quietly.

Long Qingyun planned and made generous speeches.

The personnel configuration, training methods of the ten battalions, as well as the deployment locations of the entire Zibai Mountain, how the ten battalions cooperate and cooperate in combat, etc.

Half a cup of tea has passed.

Long Qingyun smiled and said, "This is my suggestion. What I said is quite concise and concise. If you have any opinions, you can speak as freely as possible."

Then I returned to my seat, picked up the rainy dragon well in front of me, and started to tea. The entrance was refreshing, mellow and long.

"What a great opinion!"

"Is this concise?"

"I don't seem to understand, but it feels quite reasonable!"

“…”

Everyone was muttering in their hearts, feeling mixed with feelings. They heard it in a fog, and felt that they were confused. Although they didn't know what Long Qingyun was saying, they vaguely felt that what Long Qingyun said made sense.

The feeling of "not realizing the stern"!

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At this time, the prefect of Xingyuan.

A middle-aged man with a majestic weapon sat upright on a pear blossom and wood chair. This man was wearing a third-rank official uniform, with a majestic expression and a fierce aura of decisiveness. He was the prefect of Xingyuan Prefecture, Guo Pixiong.

A man with a long face sat opposite Guo Pixiong, about forty years old and full of virginity. This man was Lei Chonghu, deputy commander of the Zhifang Pavilion.

Lei Chonghu said loudly: "Although this Dongyi Sect is the largest sect in Zibai Mountain, it also has eight spheres of influence under its sphere of influence. To put it bluntly, it is a group of bandits in the world, usually fighting over families, fighting over the world, and fighting among the gangs. If the officers and soldiers come, they will be invincible and dispersed."

Guo Pixiong glared at Lei Chonghu and thought to himself: "This person has a big tone. Dongyi Sect has many masters, the terrain is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is not as simple as imagined, not to mention that there is Donghan behind it."

Lei Chonghu seemed to notice the hesitation in Guo Pixiong's eyes, paused and continued:

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, we are discussing the Northern Expedition with the Marquis of Zhenyuan in Chongqing Prefecture. This time I was sent as the pioneer officer to contact the prefect first. Your Highness the Crown Prince has the ambition to manage Western Shu. This Zibai Mountain is bound to win. You are the prefect, this is a great opportunity to make a contribution!"

Guo Pixiong nodded slightly and fell into deep thought.

Dongyi Sect is not scary, and it is not impossible to forcefully conquer it at some cost. It is just Donghan behind Dongyi Sect, this is the key to fear.

At this time, the reason why the three-legged tripod of Zibai Mountain existed in the East, the Nanfamen and the Xixing Palace in the East existed in the world. It was also the result of the mutual restraint and balance between the three kingdoms of Donghan, Nanyong and Xiqiang.

The three sects are just sharp blades that fight against each other in the Three Kingdoms. The sharp blade does not seem to be important, and the power behind the sharp blade is the key.

Prince Yongtan has always been the representative of Nanyong's "peacekeeping faction". This time, he changed his previous style and strongly advocated the Northern Expedition. He even went to the front line of Sichuan and Shaanxi, and he first took the East Sect to attack.

This is equivalent to declaring war on Donghan? Where does His Royal Highness have such confidence?

Thinking of this, Guo Pixiong said leisurely:

"General Guo, Zibai Mountain is a three-legged tripod with three major sects. It can move the whole body with one move. What should I do if Xixing Palace? And what should I do if the Xiqiang behind Xixing Palace? Is it a war or a marriage? Can Your Highness the Crown Prince have instructions?"

Lei Chonghu couldn't help but be stunned and said in a deep voice:

"Well... Your Highness the Crown Prince did not make any clear statement. He just asked me to inform you and prepare for battle in advance. Your Highness the Crown Prince will come to Hanzhong tomorrow. Then you will report to Your Highness, so I will say goodbye first."

After saying that, Lei Chonghu bid farewell.

Looking at Lei Chonghu's departure, Guo Pixiong's thoughts were changing. Last night, according to the report from the butler Sheng Beichen, the concubine of Donghanwen, Yelu Man, had arrived in Hanzhong City and had joined the spies from Beiqi.

Why did Concubine Wen reach Hanzhong City? Why did she contact spies from Beiqi? What conspiracy is there?

During this period, the forces of Donghan, Xiqiang and Tubo appeared one after another on the Hanzhong territory, and now they have come to Beiqi again. And tomorrow, Prince Nanyong will arrive in Hanzhong in person.

"Does it be up to you to decide in Hanzhong in the future?" Guo Pixiong frowned with his eyebrows and looked worried.

It's true that the storm is coming and the wind fills the building!

Lei Chonghu walked out of the prefect's mansion, and several entourages surrounded him. There were actually a few familiar figures in the crowd, Niu Ben, Wang Gao, and Liu Wenlong were all in the list.

Several people headed towards Hongxiu Pavilion, the largest brothel in Hanzhong City. Is Lei Chonghu going to have fun? Of course not.

At this time, in the second floor of Hongxiu Pavilion, Song Guinong, the head of the Hanzhong branch of Tianji Pavilion, Han Qiuyu, the head of Hongxiu Pavilion, and Leng Ziyan gathered together to wait for Lei Chonghu to arrive.

......

At this time, Songbai Mountain was a conference hall in the east.

Everyone spoke freely and basically reached an agreement. Finally, there was a disagreement on the subject of the ten battalions.

In the past, Wei Changfeng, the elder of the library, was obsessed with martial arts and did not participate in the civil affairs of the gang. The eight major clans under the Dongyi Sect were under the jurisdiction of the sect leader and the four elders.

The sect leader Hu Yanxiong was in charge of three clans, Meng Yunxiao was in charge of two, Roman Sheng, Pang Zhengming, and Zhu Shaoqing each was in charge of one.

At this time, Long Qingyun's arrival seemed to break Wei Changfeng's transcendent status as "inside the inside". As the saying goes, "If you are confused, you will think of change."

After hearing Long Qingyun's long-term plan for Dongyi Sect and planning, Wei Changfeng's "mood" turbulent appeared. He proposed that he would also command a battalion of troops.

Although the slogan of Dongyi Sect is: "Sit in order, and profit is no different." In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that the people in their hands are the greatest voice.

At this time, the conference hall was silent, and everyone's chest was undulating, but they didn't say anything. The air seemed to have solidified, making people feel dull and uncomfortable.

The sect leader Hu Yanxiong, although he usually respects his senior brother Wei Changfeng, he wanted to give up a copycat and give it to Wei Changfeng. Hu Yanxiong was also quite struggling and frowned.

It is important to know that the boss’s authority also needs strength to protect him.

Hu Yanxiong himself knew very well that holding three major parodies in his hands was the basis for being supported by several brothers.

As for personal charm such as being humble and being kind, it is just icing on the cake.

Long Qingyun looked at the elders, and everyone looked away. Of course, Long Qingyun knew what everyone was thinking.

He looked at the sect leader Hu Yanxiong again. Hu Yanxiong seemed to be struggling in his heart, with a look of distress on his face and responded to Long Qingyun's expectant gaze with shame.

Long Qingyun's "mood state" can reach the level of a master. Of course, his heart is transparent and clear, and he also knows everyone's difficulties.

This is a matter of change.

It seems that the idea is lofty, but for the long-term plan of the sect to prosper, in fact, it is difficult to truly implement it, and there is too much resistance.

Because of long-term benefits, everyone may not be able to see them, but the immediate benefits are passive, but it is real.

For good changes, the stock cannot be moved, and only focus on the incremental changes.

Long Qingyun stood up and said aloud:

"Elder Wei proposed to command the first battalion of troops, and we should support it!"

Everyone did not speak, looking at Long Qingyun with a worried look on their faces. Wei Changfeng felt warm in his heart and had a little more affection for Long Qingyun.

"But..." Long Qingyun paused and continued:

"Everyone can rest assured that the hamlets you are in charge of now will not be adjusted according to the previous arrangements. Elder Wei will rule the newly added bow and crossbow camp. As for me, I will be in charge of the cavalry camp!"

As soon as he finished speaking, thunderous applause rang out from the seat, waves higher and higher!

The president breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: "This arrangement is the best!" His face was filled with a gratified smile.

Wei Changfeng was slightly stunned, feeling resentful. He looked at Long Qingyun opposite him. At this time, Long Qingyun was calm and breeze, and a bright smile from the bottom of his heart appeared on his face.

Wei Changfeng couldn't help feeling guilty. The melancholy in his heart suddenly faded away. He couldn't help but applaud.

Hu Yanxiong saw all this, and when he saw his senior brother Hu Yanxiong let go of his grudges.

Hu Yanxiong stood up and said calmly: "Do you have any opinions on the arrangements of the military advisor?"

Everyone said in unison: "It's so good, no objection!"

The wide chamber of meetings is filled with a cheerful atmosphere!

Long Qingyun was calm and composed, and was out of the world.
Chapter completed!
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