When they learned of the arrival of Wu Mu's army, Mengge and others quickly gathered together and discussed a strategy to face the enemy.

In the lobby, there were a series of powerful figures, including Ali Hague, Zhang Hongfan, Asutai, Kuokuochu, Tuohuan, Boutuer, Atu, Guser, Yang Lulu, Luo Weikun, etc., all of them were powerful sixth realm.

Looking around, the number of people in the sixth realm in the hall had reached 24. Many martial arts soul thoughts mixed together, as if they could completely burst the entire room at any time.

However, no matter how large the six realms are, their momentum seems so humble compared to the several figures sitting above.

Mengge, Kublai, Alibuge, Hulagu, Ogedei, Badu, Tutuha, Ding Yanzhi, Zhebe, Ji Long, Mo Tianju, and eleven of them were powerful in the seventh realm.

Each of them was like a mountain and a sea. Even if they did not emit any aura, just sitting there would be enough to make the twenty-four six realms in the hall afraid.

After discussing for a long time, Kublai Khan suddenly said, "Mongolia has always been good at cavalry warfare. However, after heading south, every time he fought with the Song Dynasty, he almost fought siege warfare, and it is difficult to exert the advantages of cavalry warfare in our side."

"Who said that if you are good at cavalry warfare, you cannot be good at siege warfare?" Xulagu sneered and said proudly, "Mongolian shooting skills are unparalleled in the world. Even if you are siege and defending the city, it is enough to make the Song army unable to move forward."

"If this is true, why would we be forced to retreat to this point by the Song Dynasty child today?" Kublai Khan asked back.

"Then I'm going to ask you," Xulagu sneered, "We had already suppressed the Song army on Jiangnan Road. If you weren't for your paleness on Huainan Road, we were afraid that Chu Kuangge and others would form a cross-square force from the west with Yue Pengju and others, how could they retreat here?"

Although Badu and Ogedei never spoke, they still felt a little dissatisfied when they heard Hulagu's words.

Meng Ge patted Kublai Khan on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "There is only one reason why we were defeated on Huainan Road and even in the west, which is Yao Ruoyu."

Xu Lagu recalled carefully for a while before frowned: "That great Song vassal king? What is the first sword leader in China? Didn't he just enter the seventh realm? What ability can force you to this end?"

"This son should not be underestimated," Although Alibuge, Mengge and Kublai Khan were not in good relationship because of the future position of Mongolian Khan, he still nodded at this moment, "That day, I joined forces with my eldest brother and fourth brother, but I still couldn't beat this son."

"What?" It turned out that the Mongolians who were fighting on Jiangnan Road in the hall had changed color. Among them, Luo Weikun, Yang Lulu and others had fought with Yao Ruoyu and even changed their expressions. They didn't expect that they had just won their opponents slightly that day and had grown to this point.

Kublai Khan was not afraid of making a fool of himself, and he told the series of wars after the Yuzhou War one by one. When he learned that Yao Ruoyu had actually entered Xiangzhou alone and almost killed Kublai Khan under Mengge and Ding Yanzhi, everyone's expression became even more ugly.

Ji Long nodded softly and said, "This son is invincible."

Even Ji Long, who had always been arrogant and cold, said this, and everyone believed it even more. Hulagu's face changed for a moment, and gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe it."

"Then you can go find him," Kublai Khan said disdainfully, "as long as you are not afraid of death."

"Who is my Mongolian man afraid of death?" Xulagu sneered.

This topic is put on hold for the time being, and then it turns back to the question of how to deal with the Song Dynasty army.

Ba Du pondered for a moment and suddenly asked, "Teacher Ding has always been resourceful. This time I went south and was also a result of the layout of the National Master. I wonder if there is a way to retreat to the enemy now?"

Seeing everyone's eyes, Ding Yanzhi smiled faintly: "Ding is good at layout, not fighting for one place and one city. Besides, King Wen's strength is too terrifying and he is fully capable of using brute force to break Ding's layout."

"If you want to repel the Song Dynasty, the first thing you need to solve is Yao Ruoyu."

Hei Wumeng, who once represented the renminbi at the forum of the Hundred Schools, looked around everyone and said solemnly: "Now, except for the southwest of the Song Dynasty, the rest of the army has basically gathered outside the city. The seven realms and we should be roughly equal. There are many counselors in the Song Dynasty. It is probably difficult for us and Mongolia to win the ordinary military strategy, so if we want to defeat Dawen, we must use strange strategies."

"Qi Ming?" Bebta, a counselor under Alibuge, twisted his long beard and frowned, "It's easy to say, but it's too difficult to think of it."

The other strategists in the hall also nodded slightly. No matter what, the troops of Song and Meng have now exceeded 600,000. With such a large-scale war, military strategy may only play a small role, and the more important thing is the battle of high-level combat power.

Brother Ali Bu's eyes rolled and suddenly asked, "Since Mr. Hei said that, I think there should be a solution, right?"

Hei Wumeng smiled faintly, looked around everyone, his eyes paused slightly at Ding Yanzhi, and a little provocative, but the latter looked calm, as if he had never seen it. Hei Wumeng frowned slightly, then snorted coldly, and replied: "Yes, with my strategy, even if I can't defeat the Song Dynasty, it will prevent King Wen from participating in the next battle."

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Yao Ruoyu didn't know that Mongolia had completely focused on him. If he knew, he would shout "Shoot the first bird" and then take Xu Xuanrong and others to run back to Sichuan and Chongqing.

After the military meeting, he politely rejected Chu Kuangge and Yue Pengju's invitation, called Li Yijian to come out of the commanding tent, and walked towards the area where he and Song Kai and others temporarily lived.

When Li Yijian heard that Jiang Siyu had not come, he couldn't help but sigh with regret, and then shrugged with some gratitude: "Fortunately I didn't come. Even if I don't come, I'm not sure that I can survive this battle. It's good that I haven't come, I'm good that I haven't come."

"Tsk tsk tsk," Yao Ruoyu looked at him with a strange expression, "It's enough. I just met and gave me a bowl of dog food, although I haven't had supper yet..."

"Haha!" Li Yijian smiled and walked side by side in the camp with Yao Ruoyu. The Song army soldiers in the northwest nearby were shocked when they saw this scene. They had all seen Yao Ruoyu's majesty against three. At this moment, they saw that Li Yijian was qualified to be side by side with this person. Could it be that he was also a master of the seventh level?

However, if the people from the Literature and Art Department saw this scene, they would not even feel surprised. They had no class consciousness. When Dawen was first established, Bai Junru was so angry that he almost resigned from his official position for the sake of this title.

The two arrived at the area where Yao Ruoyu and others temporarily lived. Xu Xuanrong and Song Kai were extremely surprised to see Li Yijian. The former was fine, but they didn't have much contact with Li Yijian before traveling through time, but the latter and Li Yijian were once officials of the Literature and Art Department, and later became ministers of the two departments respectively, so they naturally had a good relationship.

Before everyone could finish reminiscing, a group of people came to the distance. One of the young people saw Yao Ruoyu, shouted "brother-in-law" in ecstasy, and then ran towards him like an enclave.

Hearing the "brother-in-law", Yao Ruoyu had already shivered instinctively, turned his head and glanced at Cui Jianshen and others coming. He subconsciously raised his foot and wanted to slip away. As a result, a cold gaze immediately swept over, which made him stand firmly and dared not move.

When he ran to Yao Ruoyu, Cui saw the god and said happily: "If I had known my brother-in-law would come, my sister and I would have come here earlier."

Yao Ruoyu pulled the corners of his mouth with a slight smile. At this time, Cai Xudong and the Fengxue Shenshan had already come over.

After not seeing each other for half a year, Cui Qiaoxin is still in style. She has fair skin that is as white as snow, and she is still wearing white clothes, white pants and white boots, like a fairy with a faint halo.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu, Cui Qiaoxin's cheeks flushed a little, but there was no change on her face. She bowed and said, "The young lady has seen the prince."

Seeing Cui Qiaoxin, Yao Ruoyu felt a headache, especially after Cui Jianshen called "brother-in-law", a gaze quietly came from behind him, which made his back even colder.

With his fists back, Yao Ruoyu gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Cui, be polite."

Yao Ruoyu was having a headache about how to send them away when he suddenly heard a noise in the distance, and then he saw three figures walking towards him. Two of them were Chu Xuan and Chu Yuan, and the last man was a tall and stout young man, arguing with Chu Yuan with one glance and a mouthful.

"Little Prince?" Seeing the man, Li Yijian raised his eyebrows and greeted him.

The man was arguing with Chu Yuan. Hearing this, he turned his head and looked at him, and said with a smile: "Li Yijian, why are you here?" As he spoke, he had already walked over quickly.

"Come to meet friends." Li Yijian said with a smile.

The man nodded, looked at everyone here, and stopped suddenly when his eyes passed by Yao Ruoyu, and said in surprise: "You?"

"You know me?" Yao Ruoyu said with a smile.

"Well, I've seen each other once." The man touched his chin and was about to speak, when Chu Yuan had already walked over cursed and said annoyedly: "Why are you running away? Are you afraid?"

"Will I be afraid of you?" The young man immediately withdrew his gaze and smiled angrily, "The defeated general under his command!"

Chu Yuan suddenly became the three corpse gods and roared: "Fuck! How many times have I fucked you?"

"How many times have I fucked you?" the young man snorted and asked back.

Seeing the two of them quarrels endlessly, Yao Ruoyu was secretly curious and turned his head to look at Li Yijian. The latter was watching them quarrel, and laughed at him: "This is the second son of Prince Yue's Mansion, Yue Lei."

Yao Ruoyu, Song Kai, Xu Xuanrong, and Cai Xudong's eyes lit up when they heard this. Yue Lei's name is well-known in later generations. Although it is a little inferior to his father, he is also a famous anti-Jin general who has been famous for all ages!

But when I saw Yue Lei and Chu Yuan quarrel, their faces were red and their necks were thick. No matter how I looked, I didn’t look like the calm and resourceful famous general in the legend of later generations!

Chu Xuan also walked over, bowed politely to Yao Ruoyu and others, and smiled bitterly: "My second brother and Yue Lei are similar to Yang Renjie of Guibang. They obviously have mutual appreciation, but they always compete for each other..."

"Who is in love with him?"

"Who wants to compete with this defeated general?"

Chu Yuan and Yue Lei heard Chu Xuan's words and turned their heads and glared at each other.

Song Kai raised his sword eyebrows and chuckled softly, "It's over, the CP is gone."

Yao Ruoyu and others laughed loudly.
Chapter completed!