The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

As soon as he finished speaking, something unexpected happened.

But a huge man suddenly jumped out, pointed his finger at Jin Ziyi and cursed angrily:

"Straight bitch! How dare you insult my people! I beg you to be beaten!"

Furious, he immediately walked forward, ready to fight. Looking at the tall barbarian, Jin Ziyi was frightened and frightened. He hurriedly hid behind the guard, but said urgently to King Jing:

"Your Majesty, look at them..."

"Yan Cheng, stand down! Don't make any mistakes!" Wu Li shouted.

"Hmph! Straight bitch! Be careful what you say!" The barbarian held his muscular arms and retreated into the crowd, staring at the panicked Jin Ziyi with a pair of big eyes like copper bells.

"My lord! Look at him! He is so rude! How dare he threaten us!"

"Am I wrong? Now the enemy is in front, but you are unwilling to send troops to kill the enemy. How could you barbarians become so cowardly!" Jin Ziyi hid behind the people, his face turned red with anger.

As soon as he finished speaking, King Jing stood up suddenly and slapped Jin Ziyi on the face.

"Clap" sound.

Jin Ziyi stumbled, covering his red face and fell to the ground. He looked at King Jing in shock, his eyes full of disbelief.

King Jing had an angry look on his face, pointed at him and yelled:

"Jin Ziyi, how dare you be so rude!"

"Every barbarian is a hero, who knows who doesn't know who doesn't know who doesn't know who he is?! How can I let you slander me here?!"

"In order to suppress the rebels, the barbarians sent out hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, traveling thousands of miles from here to Beiliang. It is a blessing for Daqian to have such loyal troops!"

"Although these hundreds of thousands of barbarian warriors were broken in Yanluo Mountain and turned into dead souls, their heroism is still there! And the same is true for these warriors in front of you. How could they be afraid of the rebels!"

Jin Ziyi sat on the ground with a look of shame and annoyance on his face, but after seeing King Jing's eyes, his heart moved and he understood immediately.

Immediately, he covered his face and sighed:

"But...now that the rebels are here, it's a good time to suppress them in one fell swoop."

"If we miss this time, if we let the traitor Qin Ze escape, I don't know how long it will take to kill him again."

King Jing snorted coldly and shouted: "Do you even need to say this?!"

"I've said it clearly enough. Is it possible that everyone here still can't hear it clearly?"

"It would have been fine if the traitor was elsewhere, but now he has come to us. We have a strong army in Nanze, and there are also barbarian warriors here who are good at conquering and fighting. Can we still let the traitor lead the rebels to dominate here? ?Ah!"

Having said this, King Jing turned to look at the people behind Wu Li: "You think so?"

The burly man called "Yan Cheng" snorted coldly: "Of course we can't let them dominate!"

"On the battlefield, I, the barbarian warrior, have never been afraid of anyone!"

With that said, Yan Cheng looked at Wu Li, but Wu Li said nothing and just touched his beard.

Jin Ziyi shook his head and said: "I thought that since the battle at Yanluoshan, the barbarians have lost their spirit. Otherwise, why would the enemy be hiding and not making any moves in front of them?"

King Jing raised his eyebrows, stepped forward, slapped Jin Ziyi on the face again, and cursed angrily:

"You're still talking nonsense!"

"Any kindness must be repaid, and any debt must be paid. This is always the case among barbarians! I respect you the most, and you must stop talking nonsense to me!"

Jin Ziyi was slapped so hard that he almost burst into tears. He covered his red cheeks with his hands, but looked at Wu Li. Of course, besides him, King Jing was also looking at Wu Li at this moment.

Seemingly sensing these two looks, Wu Li rubbed his brows and asked:

"Since the rebels landed at Southport, they must have used a lot of ships, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Ziyi said impatiently: "They came to land in a thousand warships. If we didn't have enough warships, they would have been shot down at sea."

King Jing turned his face and looked at Jin Ziyi, his eyes seemed to burst out with fire, but Jin Ziyi looked blank, completely unaware that he had said the wrong thing.

"Oh."

Wu Li nodded, his expression still as calm as before.

He asked again: "It must have been some time since they landed in Nangang. Have you ever fought against them?"

This time, before Jin Ziyi could speak, King Jing rushed to speak:

"no!"

"The rebels came across the sea. Although there were thousands of warships, they could not accommodate many people. Qin Ze was arrogant and came alone, so I said it was a God-sent opportunity."

"The traitor was dazzled by his previous winning streak. As the saying goes, a arrogant soldier will be defeated. How can he not lose this time when he leads the army?"

"The reason why Your Majesty is standing still is to avoid alerting the enemy and allowing the traitors to escape. We want to win with one blow!"

Having said this, King Jing showed a fierce look on his face, stretched out a finger and said loudly:

"Just have a fight!"

"Annihilate them all in one battle, and treat them with their own blood! Let them pay with blood!"

Wu Li nodded and suddenly said:

"Since this is a must-win battle, do we still need our barbarians to send troops?"

King Jing's face froze, but he quickly said: "Of course."

"With more troops, it will be easier to eliminate the rebels."

"What's more, the traitors are not only people who must be killed by the court, but also enemies who must be eliminated by the barbarians."

"We have to work together to deal with the rebels."

Wu Li nodded again, obviously in agreement. King Jing's face softened slightly and continued:

"We have to seize the opportunity. The rebels are coming to Nanze. We have to send troops as soon as possible to wipe them out in one fell swoop."

"I wonder how many barbarian warriors you are willing to send? Of course, no matter how many, you will lead the troops yourself, and the imperial court will never interfere!"

"Just join us in fighting and strive to wipe out all the rebels."

Wu Li frowned and sighed softly: "Your Majesty also knows that after the battle at Yanluo Mountain, our vitality was severely damaged. There are countless orphans in the clan now, alas."

Jing Xiang nodded and said in a deep voice: "Yes, the imperial court also lost a lot of soldiers and horses in that battle."

"The traitor has committed a heinous crime! That's why he must be made to repay."

Wu Li fell silent, and King Jing did not urge him, knowing that he was thinking about how many troops to send.

After a while, Wu Li raised his head, looked at King Jing and said slowly:

"I have already made plans in my mind. I have been preparing my troops in the past few days. After gathering, I will rush to Nanze."

As soon as these words came out, King Jing was overjoyed, and Jin Ziyi, who was still sitting on the ground, also curled up his lips.

"Okay! It won't be a problem for hundreds of thousands of troops to come, right?" King Jing suppressed the joy in his heart and asked in a deep voice.

Wu Li raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled lightly and said:

"That's still not a problem."

Prince Qing's eyes flashed and he waved his hand: "Okay!"

"That being the case, it couldn't be better. The more soldiers and horses, the better!"

"After the rebels are suppressed and Qin Ze is beheaded, Beiliang will be left to the barbarians to govern according to the previous agreement!"

Wu Li raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Is this what your Majesty said?"

King Jing nodded: "Of course! Your Majesty specifically explained it."

"Not only that, Beiliang will be exempt from taxes for five years! No matter what you do there, you can do it. And you have to know that the Beiku grassland that borders Beiliang is also my land. This Beiliang Ku Grassland will also be classified as the territory of Beiliang."

"Before, Beiliang was not a prosperous place, but now, it is definitely not inferior to Suzhou and Hangzhou!"

"Yes, the Beiku Grassland...is also our land...if one day our barbarian tribe can graze there, it would be great. Our tribe is good at domesticating and herding horses, hahaha ." Wu Li stroked his beard and laughed loudly.

After finally persuading the barbarians to agree to send troops, King Jing was happy and started laughing. Jin Ziyi also got up from the ground and stood aside with his lips pursed and chuckled.

"In that case, Barbarian King, I won't bother you too much. I have to go back to Nanze to report to His Majesty."

"I will leave some people here until your army is assembled, and they will rush to Nanze immediately to suppress the rebels in one fell swoop." King Jing smiled and cupped his hands.

Wu Li also stood up at this time.

"My lord, don't leave in a hurry."

"Nowadays, our barbarian tribe is not as good as before. The tribesmen live in different places. It takes time to gather troops and horses."

"I felt sorry for my poor hospitality earlier, so I asked the prince to stay here and entertain him well. After we mobilized our troops and generals, we prepared the army and went to Nanze with the prince."

Wu Li showed his yellow teeth, the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together, and he looked at King Jing with a smile on his face.