744 is gone, tonight is the last chance
Feng Qingchen was called back in a hurry and guessed what had happened. When he heard several big bosses say that the coalition forces of the Three Kingdoms were attacking, Feng Qingchen was not panicked at all.
"Since they have come to bully us, let's fight them." This was something that had been expected. There was no need to panic.
If the generals of these three countries did not take advantage of this opportunity to gain an advantage, Feng Qingchen would suspect that they were kicked by a horse.
Even she, an outsider, understood that at this moment, as long as they worked together, they could raze Xuanxiao Palace to the ground. The Ninth Prince and Wang Jinling had already led the way, so what did they have to be afraid of?
"Just fight like this?" The beards of several big bosses in the organization stood up, dissatisfied with Feng Qingchen's nonchalant tone.
Although the battle just now was exciting and fierce, they were not nervous. Why? Because they knew it was a drill, and no matter the victory or defeat, it would not hurt the foundation of Xuanxiao Palace. But this time was different.
The Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms had an army of 100,000. Even if 30,000 of them were killed on the road to death, there would still be 70,000 soldiers who would kill them at their doorstep.
Surrounded by an army of 70,000, even if Xuanxiao Palace wants to win, it will pay a heavy price. After this battle, Xuanxiao Palace may be eliminated from the top forces in the martial arts world.
They dare not underestimate it!
"How else can we fight? This is our main battlefield. What are we afraid of? It's useless to be afraid. No matter how afraid we are, the other party will not retreat. In this case, we can only fight." Feng Qingchen raised his eyebrows and asked back, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
The most important thing in war is morale. It is not a good thing for these people to be cowardly before the battle. You know, these days, wars are all about having a legitimate reason. You have a reason and an excuse, so that even if you bully the weak, you will not feel guilty and will fight with confidence.
The Ninth Prince and Wang Jinling had a legitimate reason to attack Xuanxiao Palace, but the coalition forces of Dongling, Nanling and Xiling had no sense of reason at all. In this battle, Xuanxiao Palace had the upper hand logically, and with the geographical advantage, it was not difficult for them to win beautifully.
"You're right. There's no use being afraid. We can only fight. Qingchen, how do you think we should fight this battle?" Xuan Shaoqi walked in. There was still a smell of gunpowder on him. Although his steps were hurried, he didn't look anxious.
When the people of Xuanxiao Palace saw Xuan Shaoqi coming in, they all calmed down and hurriedly greeted Xuan Shaoqi. Xuan Shaoqi waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about these empty formalities. Let's watch this battle."
Xuan Shaoqi spread out the map. This map was the most detailed map of Xuanxiao Palace. Feng Qingchen knew it was quite old when he saw the paper. He avoided it immediately and said, "I will not participate in this battle. I have already checked the traps and restored them."
Feng Qingchen was not being pretentious, but was speaking the truth. To put it more seriously, this battle was related to the survival of Xuanxiao Palace. It was Xuan Shaoqi's first battle to ascend to the throne. This battle had a different meaning for Xuan Shaoqi, and she could not get involved.
But Xuan Shaoqi disagreed: "Qingchen, in this battle, I want you to command the Xuanxiao Palace to fight."
"Me? No, no." Feng Qingchen quickly shook his head and refused: "I'm not good at fighting. The battle exercise just now was just to test the effect of the traps. If the two armies really clash, I don't know how to deploy troops at all."
She didn't even know how to use the most basic military orders. She just made simple arrangements, and only with the cooperation of the people below could she proceed so smoothly. If she were in charge of the whole thing, she wouldn't dare to do that.
"You did a great job." Xuan Shaoqi praised generously. He had already heard about the sand table simulation between the Ninth Prince and Wang Jinling on the way.
"You did a great job. I just ordered the mechanism to open. They are all useless. Shaoqi, you are the Palace Master of Xuanxiao Palace. You must command this battle. Only you can lead them to victory." Feng Qingchen pointed at the people present. As expected, everyone looked at Xuan Shaoqi. The white-bearded boss spoke directly: "Palace Master, this is your responsibility. You should not push it to others."
"That's right, Xuan Shaoqi, it is your responsibility to lead Xuanxiao Palace in battle. You have no reason to escape. The 30,000 troops of the king and Wang Jinling have been settled. They will be your aids. Now, they will listen to your orders." The Ninth Prince and Wang Jinling walked side by side.
Under normal circumstances, they would never set foot here. This is their pride, but today is different.
The Ninth Prince handed the token to Xuan Shaoqi: "Don't push your responsibility onto Feng Qingchen."
This is blame.
Xuan Shaoqi explained dissatisfiedly: "I admire Qingchen's radiance on the battlefield."
Although he was dissatisfied, Xuan Shaoqi had no intention of recommending the Ninth Prince's 30,000 troops to others. Without hesitation, Xuan Shaoqi took the token of the 30,000 troops.
If the Ninth Prince and Wang Jinling dare to give, he will dare to accept it.
After spending nearly a month together, they still have some trust in each other. He has the courage to bring people into Xuanxiao Palace, so how could he not dare to accept these 30,000 troops?
He believed in the Ninth Prince and Wang Jinling, and the two of them would also believe in him. With these 30,000 troops, he would never turn around and deal with the Ninth Prince and Wang Jinling.
"There will be opportunities in the future. There is no need to rush now. This is your battle." The Ninth Prince raised his hand and motioned Feng Qingchen to come over.
Feng Qingchen paused for a moment, then walked to the side of the Ninth Prince and Wang Jinling in cooperation.
Standing among the people of Xuanxiao Palace, she is still an outlier after all. Even if these people accept her, they will still be wary of her. Fortunately, she has no intention of integrating into them.
"I hope you can win a great victory." After saying this, the Ninth Prince left with Wang Jinling and Feng Qingchen, making it clear that they would not interfere in the affairs of Xuanxiao Palace.
"Can we trust what the Ninth Uncle and the Eldest Young Master say? Can they hand over 30,000 troops to us so easily?" The people in Xuanxiao Palace didn't believe it.
"They can be trusted. There is no need for them to lie. They are worth making friends with." The Whitebeard Agency boss believed that he could not make mistakes in judging people.
Xuan Shaoqi nodded and agreed: "With these 30,000 troops, our chances of winning are greater."
Although the Ninth Prince and Wang Jinling are cunning and scheming, they are people worth cooperating with. At least so far, everything is developing in a direction that is beneficial to Xuanxiao Palace.
"Report... The armies of Dongling, Xiling, and Nanling are only three miles away from us." The disciple who was scouting the enemy's movements came to report. Xuan Shaoqi quickly gathered his thoughts, his eyes flashing with a scorching light: "Prepare for battle!"
"yes."
Xuan Shaoqi is facing a high-intensity battle, but the Ninth Prince and Wang Jinling are exceptionally relaxed. They are not worried about the upcoming battle at all. No matter who wins or loses, it is all the same to them.
When they reached the corner, the Ninth Prince said to Feng Qingchen, "We will leave tomorrow, go pack up your things."
"Tomorrow? In such a hurry? Going straight back to Dongling?" How come I didn't hear any news before.
"No, before returning to Dongling, go find someone and go to Xiling at the same time." The Ninth Prince said in a mysterious tone, waiting for Feng Qingchen to ask.
"Oh." But Feng Qingchen had no curiosity at all. When he heard the Ninth Prince say that he would not go back to Dongling directly, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and went back to his room to pack his things.
She really didn't want her freedom to end so soon.
"Qingchen, it really is..." Wang Jinling shook his head and sighed.
It seems difficult to get Qingchen to take the initiative to talk to them.
"This kind of temperament is very good." The Ninth Prince commented insincerely, his eyes looking at the courtyard in front of him. That was where Xuan Shaoqi imprisoned the old palace master.
Tonight is your last chance!