Shang Rong's voice rang out in the hall. He looked at Di Xin who was sitting on the throne anxiously.
The moment Di Xin heard this news, a hint of killing intent flashed across his eyes.
"You're courting death! I'll allow you barbarians to live for a few more days. How dare you attack Great Shang, how is the current situation?”
As soon as Di Xin finished speaking, Wen Zhong immediately stepped forward and replied,"Marquis of Dong Bo, Jiang Hengchu, is currently leading an army to stop them.”
" But according to the battle report, Dongyi is suspected to have necromancers helping them. These necromancers have powerful magic power, and Marquis Dong Bo is no match for them. That's why he asked Chaoge for help.”
Hearing this, Di Xin, who had been seething with killing intent, quickly calmed down.
When the God Sealing Tribulation started, all kinds of demons and ghosts appeared. Dongyi, which was originally at peace with Great Shang, suddenly attacked with the help of necromancers.
Di Xin would never believe that there was no one behind this.
As for the motive of the person behind this, it was to use Dongyi's power to consume Great Shang's national strength. After all, Great Shang had been peaceful all these years and their national strength was growing stronger.
If there was no external force, it would be a fool's dream to rebel with just the eight hundred vassals in Great Shang!
The reason why Great Shang was able to maintain its stability was not because of some bullsh * t title of a monarch, but because of their true strength.
Thus, it wasn't difficult to guess the motive of the person behind the scenes, but it was useless. Great Shang had to suppress the Dongyi rebellion.
Otherwise, if war was allowed to break out everywhere, it would not just be Dongyi attacking Great Shang. The Northern Barbarians, Southern Barbarians, and Xirong would still be eyeing them covetously.
Therefore, they had to fight, and they had to fight fiercely.
However, how to fight it was another matter.
Directly sending an army was a bad idea in Di Xin's eyes.
Battles between soldiers were indeed useful in mortal wars.
However, there was someone behind the scenes in Dongyi, which meant that it was a war. It was the higher-ups who decided the outcome of the war, not the soldiers!
Sitting on the throne, Shang Rong and Wen Zhong were quietly waiting.
Finally, Di Xin's dignified voice rang out once again," Send my orders. Grand Preceptor Wen will lead a hundred thousand troops to reinforce Marquis Dong Bo. All the vassals and city guards along the way, prepare the army's rations. The army will go into battle lightly and must rush to the battlefield as quickly as possible!”
"Order Shang Rong to guard Zhaoge and preside over the government. Bigan and Uncle Mei will be in charge of assisting.”
"Here!"
"Here!"
Following a series of orders from Di Xin, Shang Rong and Wen Zhong responded respectfully.
After saying that, Wen Zhong could not help but ask in puzzlement,"Your Majesty, isn't an army of 100,000 a little too little?”
"This time, Dongyi has sent 300,000 troops, while Marquis Dong Bo only has 70,000. Even if we add another 100,000 troops, the difference between the two sides is still 130,000.”
"Other than the one million soldiers that we have stationed in various places, we still have four hundred thousand soldiers guarding Zhaoge. I think we can send another two hundred thousand to crush Dongyi!”
As a veteran who had been in the military for a lifetime, Wen Zhong's suggestion could be said to be extremely experienced.
However, he had neglected one point. Soldiers were not the main force of this battle. The strong were!
If they could not defeat those necromancers, no matter how many troops they had, they would be useless.
If they could defeat those necromancers, even if Dongyi had 300,000 troops, they would be nothing more than a group of paper tigers!
Therefore, Di Xin slowly shook his head and said,""This time, I will personally lead a team of experts to the battlefield. The number of soldiers is not important.”
Wen Zhong and Shang Rong completely ignored what Di Xin said. They only remembered one thing. Di Xin was going to the battlefield! How could this be!
"Your Majesty, please reconsider! The battlefield is a place of war. A son of a thousand gold can't sit in the hall. How can Your Majesty take the risk alone? Please retract your order!”
"Grand Preceptor Wen is right. The king is the ruler of a dynasty. He has his own soldiers in the battlefield.”
The two old ministers tried their best to dissuade him, but Di Xin had already made up his mind. He immediately took out his imperial dignity and said,"I am a king, and I should keep my promise. How can I change my mind?”
"This matter has been decided. The two of you can go and prepare. There's no need to say anything else!”
The Emperor's order was passed down. Wen Zhong and Shang Rong had thousands of words in their hearts but they could only sigh.
After the two old ministers left, Di Xin spoke again,""Summon Xiang Yu to see me!"
"Here!"
An internal official quickly left the hall upon receiving the order. After a while, steady footsteps came from outside the hall. Xiang Yu's tall figure immediately walked into the hall.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
"Get up."
Di Xin reached out his hand to help him up." The training of the Dragon Guards will be postponed for now. Follow me to the battlefield!"”
"Here!"
Xiangyu cupped his fists and replied.
He didn't question Di Xin's orders.
Di Xin didn't know if the Overlord of Western Chu had the same personality, but he was very satisfied with Xiang Yu's performance.
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