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149. Chapter 149 Song Guo Jiran (four thousand)(1/3)

Chapter 149 Song Guo Ji Ran (4,000)

The five elements look at the anger.

Around the pass, the aura of Wutu was strong, and underneath there was the flow of Kui Shui.

Yin and yang complement each other, and the bronze grass and flowers on Qiyangyue Military Camp are luxuriant, their roots are tenacious, and they rely on the terrain to become impregnable.

"This camp is quite interesting."

Feng Yun took out the map and looked at the location of Yangyue's camp, which he found on the map carefully. The water and mountains there had the potential to support it.

but.

"Looking at it, it's complex. The more complicated it is, the more likely it is that mistakes will occur, or that there are no rules and regulations, and there is a lack of flexibility."

Feng Yun suspected that the person who set up this military camp was a learned man, but he didn't know what to choose when it came to the layout.

You want to get everything, but you can only get nothing.

"Creak, creak, creak..."

"Fengjun."

Not far from the first military camp, Feng Yun's carriage and horses suddenly stopped.

Manwa opened the car door and saw a man dressed wildly approaching.

"What happened?"

He even ventured into Yangyue to deliver news to Feng Yun.

"Bao Fengjun, there is something different in the Chu State. Previously, the Chu State brought five thousand stones of grain and ten chariots of soldiers and armor. Now, under the leadership of the Chu State's envoys, they entered Baiyue and said they were gifts to Baiyue."

"Do you have any requirements?" Feng Yun asked.

Shake your head carefully.

"The State of Chu wishes to have good relations with Baiyue and does not make any demands."

Hearing this, Feng Yun was not happy about getting the benefit in vain, but instead frowned secretly.

"The envoy coming this time is Qu Yuan from last time?"

Shake your head carefully.

"It's another envoy."

Feng Yunlue said angrily: "Let the king arm the Yao people. I am afraid that the Chu State will use this matter to anger Yang Yue and make Baiyue a target."

Feng Yun secretly said that Mr. Chu has good tricks.

If Yang Yue knew that Chu had sent five thousand stones to Baiyue, no matter what Feng Yun said, he would be afraid of Baiyue and even the countries in the alliance.

And this food and grass will be useless if withdrawn.

Regardless of whether Baiyue accepts it or not, Yang Yue already knows Chu's intentions.

Dilemma.

At this time, Feng Yun went to the capital of Yangyue, which was like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

But the Alliance of Four Nations is here, we have to go!

How to break the situation?

"Baby!"

Feng Yun gave an order, and Manwa hurriedly looked at it.

"Hurry up and ride the black bear to the capital of Yangyue." As he said this, he took out the animal skin and wrote on it that Chu wanted to use the Penglize rebellion to lure Yangyue into a surprise attack, so that Yangyue would be alert.

"As an envoy, I must not mess up. I will leave this matter to you."

Feng Yun is an envoy from the four countries at this time and must not speed up. This is a sign of weakness.

But Chu State's affairs are urgent. If Yang Yue orders troops to be sent out while Feng Yun is on his way to Yang Yue's capital, causing riots in the four kingdoms, it will be too late!

"It's snowing heavily, thank you for your hard work."

Taking the animal skin from Feng Yun, Manwa hurriedly put it in his arms and said respectfully: "It is Manwa's good fortune to be able to work for Mr. Feng."

After that, he mounted the black bear and rushed away, leaving a deep footprint in the snowy mountains.

Look at this snowy land.

Feng Yun sighed slightly.

If there is no snow, we can get to the capital of Yangyue faster.

He said to Xi Zuo who had not yet left: "Now that I have returned home, I will inform the king that I will stay in Yangyue for a period of time. In this year's event, I would like to ask the king to hold a grand ceremony."

Hearing the sound carefully, he promised to leave.

The carriage continued to move forward, Zou Yan asked.

"Master, what are we doing in Yangyue?"

Feng Yun's expression did not change, he took out the picture of the Farmer's Curse and stared at it to explore.

"Containment... We have nothing to back up our words, so how can Yangyue sign a covenant with us and believe us."

"As the Prime Minister of the Four Kingdoms, if I stay in Yangyue, even if Yangyue does not trust me, I will not take action against the Four Kingdoms at this time."

"As long as we wait until next year, the farming will be effective, and it doesn't matter whether Yang Yue trusts him or not."

Hearing this, Zou Yan suddenly realized.

But Feng Yun was thinking about more than just what he said.

What he was thinking about was the problem of Chu State.

The State of Chu was a viscounty state entrusted to the Zhou Dynasty.

It was originally just a small country, but as the barbarian countries in the south invaded and became their own tributaries, collectively known as Jingchu, their power became more and more powerful.

At this time, there were already signs of taking action against Yangyue, the great southern barbarian country.

His use of Baiyue and other countries to make surprise attacks, if Feng Yun had not predicted it before, would probably have been plotted by the Chu State this time.

"If the Yangyue army is attracted by our Baiyue, and the Chu Kingdom makes a surprise attack, then these national soldiers whose country has been destroyed will definitely crowd into our Baiyue land as the living territory is squeezed."

"Civilians are okay, but how can those armored soldiers with spears and armor and Yangyue nobles abide by Baiyue rules?"

He was afraid that if he lost to Chu, he would attack Baiyue, destroy Baiyue, occupy the country, and revive the Guangdong sect!

Then——

The Chu State was ruthless and did not care about the life and death of Baiyue, so Feng Yun did not have to protect the Chu State from planning a surprise attack.

Two days later...

There are few people coming and going, but outside the city of Yangyue, it is bustling with activity.

"Master Feng, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

I saw a young man in his late teens or early twenties, wearing a long gown, smiling handsomely under the city gate.

This person seems to have an extraordinary status in Yangyue, and he is surrounded by many armored soldiers.

And when Feng Yun's motorcade came to a stop, he became even more nervous.

"It's okay, Mr. Feng is not a villain."

It is Zhou Yan, but the spoken language is different from normal Zhou people, and is closer to the soft meaning of Chu Yan.

"I wonder who you are sir?"

Feng Yun got out of the car, followed by Zou Yan.

The man heard Feng Yun's voice and explained: "Yu is from the Song Dynasty. He is an official in Yangyue. His family name is Xin. His name is Lin. Feng Jun can also be called Yu Jiran."

Plan?

Feng Yun had a vague impression, but there were so many famous people in the pre-Qin Dynasty that he couldn't think clearly.

"Yu...Feng Yun."

But it doesn't matter, he, Feng Yun, is now one of the pre-Qin people.

Just the act of angrily killing Yue Jun Yunchang is enough to leave his name in history.

Don't pay too much attention to the celebrities of the Pre-Qin Dynasty, just be content with the situation, follow the same path, and fight if you block the way.

"Fengjun's name is well known to Ji Ran."

Facing Ji Ran's compliment, Feng Yun didn't smile.

"I wonder where my people from Baiyue are?"

Feng Yun was a little uneasy when she didn't see Manba.

Ji Ran heard it and laughed.

"I was recuperating in the city. The night before, I thought it was a wild beast from somewhere. The bows and arrows on the city wall had no eyes, and accidentally injured one of Feng Jun's people. Please be considerate, Feng Jun."
To be continued...
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