Sign In a Lu Bu Fengxian at the Beginning

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The atmosphere in the Hall of Mental Cultivation was dignified.

The news that Zhou Chen said was really astonishing.

amazing.

Even the Minister of the Ministry of War, the Mighty Martial Hou, and the pillars of the court who usually do not change their colors under the pressure of Mount Tai, can't be relieved for a while.

"Your Majesty, where is the messenger!"

"This matter is too sudden and too important, the redeemer and others can't believe it."

Wei Wuhou took a deep breath, stood up and said.

indeed.

The entire army of 30,000 Shenwuwei was wiped out, and the Taishi, the elder of the three dynasties, died in battle.

For such an important matter, no one would be able to believe it if he didn't ask the "eight hundred li expedited" courier himself.

Zhou Chen also understood what they meant when he heard Wei Wuhou's words.

Whoever is responsible for this matter has to see the messenger first.

Unfortunately, the messenger could no longer speak.

Zhou Chen glanced at Wei Wuhou, then at the Minister of War and the four of them, and said in a deep voice, "This is the news that Shen Wuwei, who was sent to the four prefectures in the northwest, personally brought back."

"There is another letter, all stained red with blood, and the writing on it can no longer be read clearly."

"As soon as the Shenwu guard entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he died after saying a few words."

Zhou Chen's face was gloomy.

The loyal Shenwuwei returned to Luoyang to report the letter with a lot of willpower. The letter was delivered, but unfortunately he died.

Moreover, before he died, he only said that the entire army of 30,000 Shenwuwei was wiped out, and the grand master died in battle. These two news.

There was no time to say anything else.

This made Zhou Chen feel both heartbroken and pity.

It is heartbreaking that such a loyal man died like this.

Unfortunately,

The Shenwuwei came back desperately to deliver the letter, but in the end he still didn't have time to tell the situation of the four prefectures in the northwest.

Cao Zhengchun next to him had sharp eyesight, and immediately sent the blood-stained letter to Marquis Wei Wu, Minister of the Ministry of War and five members.

After seeing the blood-stained letter after seeing the blood-stained letter, Wei Wuhou and the Minister of the Ministry of War all looked heavy.

In fact, they all knew in their hearts that there could be no mistakes in such an 'eight hundred li rush'.

But there was a little bit of disbelief in their hearts, and they wanted to meet the messenger and ask for clarification in person.

But now, the messenger is dead.

The messenger is also the Shenwuwei who followed the grand master to quell the chaos in the four prefectures of the northwest. Even if they don't want to believe it, they have to accept this indisputable fact.

Marquis Wei Wu, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, and Eight Worthy Kings all had sad expressions for a moment.

They not only grieved for the 30,000 Shenwuwei, but also grieved for the Grand Master Wen Zhong.

Grand Master Wen Zhong was a minister in the same hall as them, and he was also a representative of their faction of loyal ministers and veterans, a veteran of the three dynasties, and a pillar of worshiping heaven in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In private, their relationship is still very good.

Now, Taishi Wenzhong is dead, and died in battle in the four prefectures in the northwest.

This kind of bad news, no matter from personal feelings or from the sake of the country and the country, made the three of Wei Wuhou, Minister of the Ministry of War and Eight Wise Kings feel unspeakable pain.

They can imagine.

What kind of serious consequences will the death of Grand Master Wen Zhong bring to Da Zhou and the court.

"emperor."

"The last general invites you to fight."

"At the end of the day, I would like to take the remaining Shenwu Guards of the Northern Camp to the four prefectures in the northwest to complete the unfinished work of the old grand master and welcome the old grand master back."

"I also ask the emperor to promise."

Mighty Hou knelt down on the ground with a 'plop', and kowtowed heavily.

Grand Master Wen Zhong is the spiritual symbol of their Beiying Shenwu Six Guards, and also the coach of their Beiying Shenwu Six Guards.

Now that the head coach of the Six Guards of the Northern Camp has died in battle in the four prefectures of the Northwest, how could the Six Guards of the Northern Camp Shenwu be indifferent?

Therefore, Mighty Hou wants to ask for a fight.

Please fight for hundreds of thousands of sons and daughters of Beiying Shenwu Six Guards.

Also for his mighty waiting for himself to fight.

Grand Master Wen Zhong, the head coach of the Six Guards of the Northern Camp has died, but the Six Guards of the Northern Camp Shenwu are still there.

Looking at the mighty Hou who was kneeling on the ground, his hair was almost half white, Zhou Chen felt a lot in his heart.

Who said that Da Zhou didn't have a family full of loyal ministers.

Isn't this mighty?

Mighty Marquis fought countless battles with the grand master all his life, and all five sons in his family died in battle for the Great Zhou.

It can be seen that he is full of loyalty.

"Your Majesty, no one knows exactly what happened to the four prefectures in the northwest."

"The entire army of 30,000 Shenwuwei was annihilated, and the grand master died in battle. I understand the mood of the mighty Marquis."

"However, as the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles. It is really unwise to start an army out of anger."

"So, I believe that the most important thing now is to find out what happened to the four prefectures in the northwest, why the 30,000 gods and guards were wiped out, and why did the grand master die in battle?"

"As for sending troops, it won't be too late to send troops after all these are clarified."

Compared to Marquis Marquis, Eight Sage Kings, and Minister of War, Fang Xuanling was much quieter.

Fang Xuanling knew that the land of the four prefectures in the northwest could wipe out the entire army of 30,000 Shenwuwei, and the grand master Wen Zhong died in battle, something must have happened.

If you don't figure out these things and let Wei Wuhou lead the troops directly, I'm afraid you will follow in the footsteps of Grand Master Wen Zhong.

Therefore, Fang Xuanling immediately stood up and suggested.

Hearing Fang Xuanling's words, the mighty Hou who was kneeling on the ground gave Fang Xuanling a dissatisfied look.

Although Marquis Wei knew that what Fang Xuanling said was right, the one who died now was Grand Master Wen Zhong, the head coach of his Six Shenwu Guards in the Northern Camp, the veteran of the Three Dynasties of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the 30,000 Shenwu Guards.

He was so mighty that he couldn't wait to find out before sending troops.

The Shenwu Six Guards of Beiying couldn't wait either.

Wei Wuhou wanted to challenge again, but when Zhou Chen on the dragon chair spoke, he swallowed the challenge that came to his mouth.

Zhou Chen nodded after listening to Fang Xuanling's words; "I have sent the factory guards to the four prefectures in the northwest to investigate this matter."

"I believe, news will come back in a few days."

As Zhou Chen spoke, he glanced at Wei Wuhou; "Wei Wuhou, you should get up first! I summoned you to discuss matters concerning the four prefectures in the northwest."

Wei Wuhou originally wanted to kneel down to ask for a fight, but after hearing Zhou Chen's words, he had no choice but to stand up first.

Zhou Chen glanced at Fang Xuanling, and waited for the five mighty men; "I don't care what happened to the four prefectures in the northwest."

"All I know is that Wu Erlang, my 30,000 god, died in the four prefectures in the northwest."

"My grand master, the elder of the three dynasties, and the Heaven-respecting Pillar of the Great Zhou also died in battle in the four northwestern prefectures."

"There is no doubt about sending troops."

"I called you here to discuss the affairs of the four northwestern prefectures."

Zhou Chen said in a deep voice.

Zhou Chen is not the kind of person who won't fight back after being beaten.

No matter what happened to the four prefectures in the northwest, he dared to let his 30,000 gods and guards be wiped out, and the grand master died in battle.

Then Zhou Chen will not be soft.

We must send an army to wipe out the four prefectures in the northwest.