Magistrate Tong was stunned when he saw Dong Wenfeng's mysterious confidence.
He said that the information was reported back by the scouts, but this arrogant guy didn't believe it.
Although he couldn't be sure whether the Heavenly God Army had exactly 300,000 soldiers, he estimated that the number was no less.
Pinghe City does not have its gates closed like Shiquan City.
The gates of Pinghe City were wide open to welcome the refugees pouring in. The Heavenly God Army was not afraid at all.
There were thousands of soldiers at the city gate alone.
Before the Heavenly God Army set out, soldiers came out to pave the way.
Everything is arranged in an orderly manner on the Tianshen Army side, but everything in Shiquan City depends on Dong Wenfeng's fantasy.
Dong Wenfeng looked at Tong Zhifu's dumbfounded expression and sneered.
"Master Tong, immediately spread the word that the Emperor has sent 500,000 troops to suppress the rebels!"
Everyone knows how to brag and scare the enemy.
Isn't this a common tactic on the battlefield?
Every time he goes to war with 10,000 troops, he dares to boast about having an army of 100,000. This is normal.
He wanted to see if the army of gods formed by the refugees would be scared to death when they heard that he was bringing an army of 500,000.
Prefect Tong looked at Dong Wenfeng with an indescribable expression.
Is this how you brag about being awesome?
Only a blind person can't tell the difference between 5,000 soldiers and 500,000 soldiers.
"Hurry up!" Dong Wenfeng looked at the stunned Tong Zhifu and urged him impatiently.
"Spread the news quickly. This general will lead his men to the city gate immediately."
"......Okay!" The corners of Magistrate Tong's mouth twitched twice, he lowered his eyelids and rolled his eyes in restraint.
After leaving Dong Wenfeng's house, Prefect Tong immediately ordered people to spread the news of the 500,000-strong army.
After watching the soldiers leave in a hurry, he looked up at the sky and sighed heavily.
"I'm afraid the world is about to change..."
"grown ups!"
The lawyer looked around the prefectural government office but couldn't find Prefect Tong.
As soon as he went out, he saw Tong Zhifu standing at the door. Before he could speak, he was interrupted by Tong Zhifu.
"Go back and prepare early..."
Prefect Tong waved his hand and quickly rushed to the Tong Mansion.
Dong Wenfeng knew nothing about the strength of the Heavenly God Army.
He had absolutely no hope for this war.
Logically, the soldier he sent to report the news must have told the emperor about the strange things happening on the streets of Shiquan City.
I didn't expect that the people above didn't take it seriously at all...
In Shiquan City, except for Dong Wenfeng who was full of confidence, the indigenous people were all panicking.
They packed up their belongings early and were ready to run away at any time.
In fact, the people would rather the prefect surrender directly, just like Pinghe City was smoothly incorporated into the name of King Yongchang.
In this way, they don't have to flee and can just wait for the rain from heaven to alleviate the drought.
This is what the people thought, so there was no need to escape.
The aristocratic families and those officials could not sit still. Many of their family members were officials in the capital, and they had to rush to the capital to seek refuge.
Although the 300,000-strong army of the Heavenly Gods sounds terrifying, the Daliang Dynasty had an army of one million.
The God Army has only occupied three cities. No one can say whether they can have the last laugh...
General Bai's situation is not as difficult as Dong Wenfeng's.
The further south you go, the more water sources you can find.
Although the water level of the lake has dropped significantly, it can still quench your thirst....
"General Bai!" Zhao Cheng looked at Bai Hong and his heart trembled slightly.
Emperor Wu of Liang actually thought highly of him and actually sent General Bai to deal with him.
"Zhao Cheng!" Bai Hong looked at Zhao Cheng and glanced at the mob following him.
"Just surrender."
Looking at the group of refugee rebels who looked like beggars behind Zhao Cheng, Bai Hong didn't even have the heart to fight.
Those refugees followed Zhao Cheng like zombies.
Their eyes were dull and filled with fear as they looked at him.
The hands holding the swords were shaking like sieves.
He thought Zhao Cheng was going to be something big, but after all this time, he ended up setting up a Beggars' Sect!?
"......" Zhao Cheng bit his back teeth angrily.
Looking at the tens of thousands of energetic cavalrymen behind General Bai, his mind shifted slightly.
"General Bai, why don't you and I join forces and rebel against the tyrant emperor?"
"A tyrant ruler is incompetent and unjust, with no regard for the lives of the people. Everyone has the right to punish him."
"If we join forces, we will be able to capture the capital in one fell swoop..."
The two most powerful generals under Emperor Wu of Liang were General Bai and Xiao Yunzhan.
Xiao Yunzhan was deposed by Emperor Wu of Liang, leaving only General Bai.
If he could persuade General Bai to join him in the rebellion, he would have at least a 90% chance of winning.
He did not take other generals under Emperor Wu of Liang seriously.
He was still very wary of General Bai.
Although General Bai is two years older than him, his martial arts skills are far superior to his.
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