Ding Yanzhi stared at the sand table, suddenly grabbed his five fingers and said in a deep voice: "We must send troops in advance."

Wanyan Peacock was shaking his feather fan. He smiled slightly when he heard this, as if he had a little bit of a similar feeling as a hero. He nodded and said, "Yes, if our dynasty sends troops at the same time with the Southern Barbarians, if we declare that we have formed an alliance in the world, it would be better for our dynasty to send troops first, and the Southern Barbarians send troops again. In the end, the two sides can join forces, and perhaps they can even cheat the enemy."

Yao Ruoyu asked, "Is there enough food and grass?"

Xu Xuanrong nodded slightly and said calmly: "With senior Lieshan here, many agricultural tools have been improved. In recent years, the grain harvest in Sichuan and Chongqing is three or four times that of the past, but most of it has been hidden by me, and only a small part has flowed out. The hidden grain is enough to support our battle for half a year."

"Is it only half a year?" Yao Ruoyu frowned slightly, and Ding Yanzhi smiled and said, "It's enough. In half a year, we can occupy north and south of Jinghu in the least. The land of these two places is far more fertile than Sichuan and Chongqing. It can support the war by fighting, and it can fully support the next war."

Nodded gently, Yao Ruoyu said solemnly: "Since that's the case, we will send troops first in five days. Mr. Ding, Mengmeng, I'll ask you to stay in charge this time..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xu Xuanrong suddenly shook his head: "I'll go to the Mo family with you."

Yao Ruoyu was stunned when she heard this and said in surprise: "You go with me?"

Nodding, Xu Xuanrong's face was calm: "I have deduced a new technique a few days ago and plan to practice my skills."

Ding Yanzhi guessed her thoughts and nodded and smiled: "Song Kai was trapped by the Mo family. The Southern Song and other forces will definitely know about this, and they will definitely guess that you will definitely go to save people with your temperament. Maybe Chu Kuangge and others will ambush you there."

"Then are you going with me?" Yao Ruoyu frowned.

After glanced at him, Xu Xuanrong said coldly: "Do you think I'm weak?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, Ren Yao Ruoyu had thousands of words, but he couldn't feel speechless and could not say a single word.

Seeing that he was defeated, Ding Yanzhi almost laughed out loud. Fortunately, he was worried that there were Deng Yitong and others next to him. He coughed and said, "Let Mengmengda go with you. There are a few of us here, so there is no need to worry about strategy."

"If nothing unexpected happens, this battle will probably be destined to belong to the Chinese overlord in the future," Wanyan Peacock sighed and sighed, "It's a pity that although we are good at strategy, we will not change the military formation after all, that is, Han Zhuguo and Lord Deng have some strengths in this regard."

Deng Yitong's face turned dark and said lightly: "Although Deng is a member of Wei Liaozi's lineage, he is more of a strategy, and the military formation is only slightly involved."

When Ding Yanzhi heard the two talking, his face moved slightly, as if he was a little hesitant.

Yao Ruoyu didn't pay attention to his expression. Seeing that Xu Xuanrong insisted on going with him, he had to agree.

A moment later, Yao Ruoyu, Xu Xuanrong and Wu Xue left Chongqing Prefecture and rushed straight to the Mo family.

Ding Yanzhi, Cai Xudong, Zou Buyi, Deng Yitong, Wanyan Peacock and others were divided into two teams, heading to Kuizhou and Sizhou respectively, preparing for the seven-day dispatch of troops.

This war is of great importance, and Xu Jingmiao and Qu Feng also participated in the battle because they were good at fighting and went to the two military regions with everyone.

But before setting off, Ding Yanzhi called Long Cheng to the corner.

"This war is of great importance. I have a premonition that I can no longer stand step by step now. I have accumulated momentum secretly like I did back then. I must achieve the results at the fastest speed."

"You go to the outer world on my behalf. There is a village about thirty miles north of Gaochang. There is a woman inside. You tell him all the changes in the situation in China over the years. However, the Western Liao Dynasty has been incorporated into the great literature, so try not to mention it."

"You help me bring her here. If she doesn't want to, she will say that she is asking her to repay her life-saving grace. In short, it must be if she is willing."

"But after so long, their village may have moved away, so you should try your best to find it. You will be there for at most seven days. If you really can't find it, come back and join the war immediately."

Long Cheng was a little puzzled and asked in confusion: "Brother Ding, who do you want me to look for?"

Thinking of the green-armored woman, Ding Yanzhi's eyes felt a little complicated.

"She is the only person in the world who can fight against the Southern Song Dynasty military saint."

"The God of War..."

"Chen Weijia!"

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Mohist school.

Standing on the top of the Xuntian Tower in the Mo family's mansion with his hands in his arms, Mo Ju, the head of the Mo family, looked cold, and behind him were the elder Mo Zichang and his daughter Mo Shu. The three of them looked to the south of the mansion with different expressions.

The Mo family mansion covers a vast area. In addition to the countless mechanisms inside the mansion, there are countless mechanisms in the wài     wéi Valley, and a huge spiritual array covers all the radius of dozens of miles.

At this time, in a valley about thirteen miles south of the Mo family mansion, hundreds of thousands of organ beasts were blocked, completely surrounding the same stunning number of skeleton legions, giving the other party no room to escape.

A few days ago, Song Kai was chased by Ling Zhe and fled to Longxing Mansion, which alarmed everyone in the Mo family.

Under Wu Yuan's persuasion, the Mo family had already defected to the Southern Song Dynasty. Seeing that Song Kai, a key member of the Wen Dynasty, was alone, Mo Ju immediately launched a large formation to force him to trap him. However, the other party was a powerful person in the seventh realm and had the magic of the Styx. His death aura was endless. Even Lingzhe and the crocodile dragon took action together, they could not break through the Styx's defense.

As a last resort, Mo Ju drove all the millions of mechanical beasts that had been kept in the Mo family for hundreds of years. Relying on the formation and millions of mechanical beasts, he planned to forcibly wipe out Song Kai's dead aura little by little.

But Song Kai is a powerful person in the seventh realm after all, and there is Wanyan No. 4 in the Styx, Di Qing and Longwu three masters in charge. Although the aura of the Netherworld Death is not infinite, it is also extremely vast. Mo Ju and others have been besieging them for seven days, but they have not even eliminated half of the Netherworld Death realm.

"This guy is really terrible!" Mo Zi often twisted his beard and frowned. "The mechanical beasts that my Mo family has made for hundreds of years have almost come out in full bloom, and with the blessing of a large formation, the other party can actually hold on in it for seven days..."

Hearing his feelings, Mo Ju frowned. His ambition was not very big. It was obvious that the head of the Mo family was actually a businessman by promoting the Mo family creation at the Hundred Schools Forum.

But the more businessman is, the more likely he is to be tempted by interests.

Now that the Mo family has defected to the Southern Song Dynasty, it would be a great contribution to killing Song Kai before the Southern Song Dynasty sent people over. At that time, the power of the Mo family might be able to go to the next level.

After pondering for a while, Mo Ju suddenly looked at Mo Shu and said in a deep voice: "Shu'er, let Mo Ao take action."

As two major seven-level combat power mechanism beasts under the Mo family, Mo Ao has spiritual talismans engraved by the Mo family's ancestors, and is specialized in breaking the ban on spiritual formations. As long as Mo Ao falls from the sky and falls into the Styx, and with the crocodile dragon and Na Lingzhe take action at the same time, he will definitely defeat the Styx in an instant with his powerful force.

Unexpectedly, Mo Shu pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Unhappy!"

"You?" Mo Ju glared at her eyes and was about to curse, but Mo Zichang smiled and said, "Shu'er, I know you and Taizu Wen are the same family, but now Changqinggu has defected to Dawen. Since you are my Mo family, you should consider the Mo family."

After curling his lips, Mo Shu said unhappily: "I am the eldest lady of the Mo family. After a hundred years, I will not be in charge of the Mo family. Since that's the case, why don't I follow my thoughts to Wenchao?"

Mo Ju was almost blown up by Mo Shu and said angrily: "My evil! My father has not passed away yet, and it's not your turn to speak in the Mo family!"

Although Mo Ju was full of anger, Mo Shu was not timid: "Oh, then you go and order Mo Ao!"

Mo Ju didn't realize that he was stuck and pointed at his daughter, almost unable to speak.

Although they are both mechanical beasts, Mo Ao has a soul crystal made by the ancestor of the Mo family and has a certain amount of intelligence. Few children of the Mo family have been able to communicate with it in the past dynasties. In the past hundred years, Mo Shu has only Mo Shu can communicate with Mo Ao. Mo Ao will not pay any attention to other people's words.

Seeing Mo Shu's smug appearance, Mo Ju laughed furiously, suddenly grabbed Mo Shu's shoulder and shouted coldly: "Zi Chang, lock this evil girl up. Without my order, you are not allowed to let her out!"

Mo Zichang was stunned when he heard this and was about to speak with a wry smile, Mo Shu had already tilted her head and looked at Mo Ju, and said with a wicked smile: "Father, now in the Mo family, I am the only seven realms. Who do you think can hold me?"

Mo Ju said angrily: "Do you still dare to attack my father?"

Seeing that Mo Ju was really angry, Mo Shu stuck out her tongue and laughed: "I don't dare, but you can't hold me back either!"

Seeing that Mo Shu was not good at it, Mo Ju said annoyedly: "Since that's the case, get back to the room!"

Mo Shu snorted, twisted her body, and planned to go back to the room.

Just as she turned around, Mo Ju shook his wrist and suddenly grabbed a token, aimed at Mo Shu's back with a finger. With a buzzing sound, several hidden weapons of Mo Shu's body suddenly exploded, and even her natal weapon instantly cracked countless cracks, as if it would break open at any time.

I never expected that his father would attack him. Although Mo Shu had already entered the seventh realm, her body inevitably trembled and she vomited a mouthful of blood.

Holding the token in his hand, Mo Ju's face was as deep as water, and he said coldly: "If you practice the secret technique of Mo's family, then you will be controlled by this Ju Zi Ling. Since you insist on disobeying the order of your father, then it is no wonder that you will do it yourself for your father."

As he spoke, he had already lifted Mo Shu, who was sore all over, and shouted to the depths of the mansion: "Mo Ao!"

Boom! Almost at the moment when the roar of the ink torch sounded, a violent wave rolled up from the depths of the mansion, and then a huge mechanical beast as big as a mountain broke out from the ground, with huge steel wings a hundred feet wide, and its burly body blocked most of the light in the sky.
Chapter completed!