Late at night.
Xianyang, the palace.
Ying Zheng sat in front of the long table.
Information piled up on the long table one after another.
This information came from the Black Ice Platform, the Yin-Yang School, and Lu Buwei's Network.
Now was the crucial moment.
Lu Buwei didn't dare to drag him down.
He and Qin, one glory, one loss, one loss.
Currently, the Qin Country's main forces were distributed in the northern and eastern borders to guard against the Xiongnu and Han Country. On the contrary, the military strength of the western border was weak.
The 8 tribes of Xirong had joined forces. Just the Yiqu Rong alone numbered 300,000. Eight divisions added together, how many troops did they have?
Now.
Other than the main parts that remained unchanged.
Great Qin had already started to gather soldiers from various places to support the frontlines.
The sudden attack of the Eight Tribes of Xirong had caught them off guard.
In the past, they were all small fights, but now they were serious?
If they lost, the impact on Qin would be immeasurable.
……
"Your Majesty, The Preceptor has arrived."
Zhao Gao entered the hall and reported.
"Hmm?"
Ying Zheng came out of his thoughts." Please come in, Imperial Advisor."”Moments later.
Donghuang Taiyi wore a mask and his tall body was covered in a black robe as he walked in.
He cupped his hands and lowered his sleeves. He bowed slightly." Greetings, Your Majesty."”
"No need for formalities."
Ying Zheng nodded.
Yin-Yang School…
As for why the Yin-Yang School cooperated with the State of Qin…
Ying Zheng's heart was as clear as a mirror.
He knew very well that the Yin-Yang School wanted one of the seven constellations of the Azure Dragon.
As for the Azure Dragon's Seven Mansions, it was said that if he obtained all of them, he would have immense power and unify the world. Ying Zheng scoffed at this statement.
Relying on a non-existent statement, he could unify the world?
To unify the world, one needed to rely on talents and the wisdom of the monarch, not the Seven Constellations of the Azure Dragon.
Therefore, he had been using that broken copper box to keep the Yin-Yang School in suspense.
If you don't work hard, how can I give you the bronze box of the Azure Dragon Seven Constellations?
In the empty hall.
There were only two of them.
Ying Zheng's eyes were like an eagle's, and his dignity was as deep as the sea, revealing his lofty bearing.
No one dared to look at him directly.
"Imperial Preceptor is proficient in divination. Can you predict the outcome of the invasion of the Eight Tribes of Xirong?”
Ying Zheng was smiling, but he was feeling a little uneasy. Eastern Emperor Taiyi was very mysterious. No one knew who he was.
He only knew that this person was an existence close to the Heaven Tier and was good at divination, and his divination was very accurate.
In the State of Qin, the only person he knew who was good at divination, other than Donghuang Taiyi, was Lord Lang Mountain.
Although he trusted Lord Langshan.
However, Lord Lang Shan was only at the tenth level of the Connate Golden Core realm. He was still a little weaker than Donghuang Taiyi. No matter how one looked at it, he did not have enough confidence.
Now, the eight tribes of Xirong had joined forces to attack, and they had a lot of troops.
Feeling uneasy, he thought of Donghuang Taiyi.
The main thing was that Ying Zheng had no one to use at the moment.
If he sent Bai Zhong and Wang Jian to support them, they would not be able to balance the Yin Yang School and Lu Buwei.
To Bai Zhong.
Ying Zheng had a very deep impression of him. When he was still, no one could tell that he had the aura of a killing god. He had restrained his aura, and under his white robe, he gave off a scholarly air.
He and that day at Lu Buwei's residence, a single word of disagreement was like a completely different person.
These few days, he had discussed matters with Bai Zhong and knew his military strategies.
Bai Zhong had followed Baiqi in his teens and fought dozens of battles, large and small, before participating in the Battle of Changping.
However, his talent was overshadowed by Baiqi.
After Baiqi died, he kept a low profile.
Moreover, Bai Zhong was an important chess piece for him to deal with Han Country in the future.
He could not move for the time being.
Wang Jian couldn't move even more!
"I see."
East Emperor Taiyi looked at Ying Zheng expressionlessly and said,""Old General Wei Liao, from the Ghost Valley Military School.”
"With him in charge, as long as we have enough soldiers, the Eight Divisions of Xirong are just a pile of loose sand.”
If it was someone else, he wouldn't dare to say so, but Wei Liao, he was confident.
If it was said that the political strategists of Phantom Valley had declined and became swordsmen…
Then the Guigu Military School would not fall.
However…
East Emperor Taiyi's aura became mysterious, and his clothes fluttered in the wind.
A breeze blew across the entire hall, as if there was a constant flow of air.
A huge pattern appeared in front of Donghuang Taiyi.
The upper part is north, the lower part is south, the left part is east, the right part is west, water produces wood, wood produces fire, fire produces earth, earth produces metal, metal produces water, the five elements are formed from the left, spinning in the middle…
The image of the sky was wind and air, the shape of the earth was dragon and water…
Tai Chi, Eight Trigrams, Zhou Yi, Six Paths, Nine Stars, Feng Shui, all of them were displayed…
Strange phenomena appeared.
Although the Yin-Yang School and the Qin Country were cooperating, they did not listen.
However, he wanted to borrow the power of the Qin country to plot what the Yin-Yang School wanted.
As the He Luo diagram unfolded.
Donghuang Taiyi's expression under the mask was a little off.
He saw a scene that others could not see.
On the banks of the Na Shui River, fiery red warhorses with red faces and beautiful beards, a dark green dragon head crescent moon long saber, cut off the water, cut off the river…
Outside Yuzhi City, there was a cold light and a long spear that was like a dragon…
In the northern regions of the Great Wall, countless black-armored cavalry swept across the plains and deserts, leaving mountains of corpses and seas of blood along the way.
Buildings rose from the ground in Northland County…
The endless halberds…
An endless horseman…
He even saw Ying Jiu and another young man playing chess.
"How is it?"
Seeing that Eastern Emperor Taiyi remained silent for a long time, Ying Zheng stood up and said," Imperial Preceptor, what's wrong with this battle?”
Donghuang Taiyi did not seem to hear him. He used the Heluo's Destiny technique with all his strength. He wanted to see more clearly.
Because these scenes were related to Lord Langshan.
Weren't the black armored cavalry from Lang Mountain?
He couldn't figure it out in the past.
But at this moment, it might be related to the fate of the Qin country. He saw a corner of the future.
"Puff!"
However, when Donghuang Taiyi wanted to take another step forward…
Blood suddenly spurted out of the mouth of the mask, and his entire person became dispirited.
"State Preceptor?"
Ying Zheng's calm face was moved.
Within the Seven Nations.
The Connate Golden Core realm dominated the world without the appearance of a celestial.
But now, this master of the Yin-Yang School, an existence close to Seethrough, actually spat out blood.
Ying Zheng's heart was in turmoil.
What did Eastern Emperor Taiyi see?
Very quickly.
Donghuang Taiyi slowly recovered. No one knew what expression he had under the mask, but he said,""We will definitely win this battle. God bless Great Qin!"
He hid everything that he had just seen.
What did this scene represent?
With a beautiful beard and a red face, an ink-green dragon head and a crescent moon saber, cutting off water and rivers, this was the Connate Golden Core realm…
What exactly was Lang Mountain hiding?
There were too many hidden things, and he only saw the tip of the iceberg.
He even saw many Connate False Core realm experts among the countless cavalry.
Was this about the future of Lang Mountain?
If this was the future.
Was Lord Lang Shan a king or…
Although it was just the tip of the iceberg.
But he saw many things.
He thought to himself.
Donghuang Taiyi lowered his head slightly, his eyes flashing with a cold light.
……
Suddenly!
"Great King!"
"Lord Lang Shan has sent an urgent battle report from Du Yang!”
"Beheaded over 40,000 Righteous Canal Cavalry!”
Zhao Gao's voice sounded outside the hall.
Then, with a series of small steps, he came before Ying Zheng with the bamboo slips in both hands and bowed.
Ying Zheng's eyes flashed with surprise, but he was overjoyed.
This was good news.
The door opened and red appeared!
A good sign!
He took the bamboo scroll and unfolded it.
He looked at the words on it.
His expression calmed down.
As expected.
Just as Donghuang Taiyi had predicted, this battle was leaning towards Qin.
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