The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"Mr. Ye, what are your plans?"

Madam Xinling knew very well that since Ye Feng asked her to stay alone, he must have other arrangements. She turned around and looked at the young man in front of her, with his handsome and resolute face. It seemed that in his eyes, everything was as stable as Mount Tai. However, when he heard that Zhao Changlin wanted to murder the people of Changlin County, he became furious and turned the army around, obviously wanting to destroy Zhao Changlin at all costs.

Ye Feng took a few steps forward, a cold light flashing in the depths of his eyes. Since he had decided to use military force against Zhao Changlin, he naturally had to make sure that there would be no mistakes.

"Madam, I have a very important matter for you to do." While Ye Feng was speaking, he took out a map from his arms, on which the entire Changlin County terrain was marked.

"Yue Teng leads the army and I will attack Changlin County from the front and back. Zhao Changlin will only have two choices. Divide the troops and garrison Yunshui City and Yong'an City respectively."

"With the troops he has, he will be able to hold on to Changlin County for a while. Madam, what you need to do is to go to Jinling City immediately and mobilize your cavalry."

"Although the walls of Juling City are high, there are mountains and forests on both sides, so Zhao Changlin arranged the least number of garrisons in Juling City."

"So, Madam, you only need to lead several thousand cavalrymen to go around the outside of Changlin County and attack Juling City from another direction. As long as you can lead the cavalrymen to attack Juling City, it will be equivalent to cutting off Zhao Changlin's retreat."

"After Madam conquers Juling City, General Huang Tong will lead 20,000 archers to Juling City. The troops will gather together and march from Juling City in the direction of Yunshui City. The goal is Majiao Pass between Yunshui City and Yong'an City."

Ye Feng pointed at the map while explaining to Lady Xinling.

When Lady Xinling saw Ye Feng pointing at the Majiao Pass at the end, she suddenly realized what was going on.

Ye Feng obviously wanted to divide Zhao Changlin's Changlin County into two parts. At that time, the front and the rear would not be able to take care of each other, and the armies of Yong'an City and Yunshui City would not be able to unite, and their combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced.

"How much stuff is in your head?"

Madam Xinling looked at Ye Feng with admiration on her face. She was stunned and shocked in her heart. Until now, she still didn't understand how she and the Song Dynasty got him.

"Madam, don't you know how much stuff I have packed?" Ye Feng had a playful smile on his face and laughed, which made Madam Xinling wonder what she was thinking. She couldn't help but glare at Ye Feng seductively, then turned around and walked out of the conference hall.

"lady!"

Ye Feng looked at Madam Xinling's back as she turned around and called out to her.

"what happened?"

Madam Xinling didn't know why Ye Feng suddenly called her, so she turned to look at Ye Feng and asked.

"Remember not to show off when marching or fighting. In my eyes, your safety is more important than victory!" Ye Feng knew very well that marching and fighting were dangerous. If he could transform into thousands of soldiers and horses, he could wipe out the chaos in the entire Song Dynasty in an instant. Then he could lie down and slowly lead the Song Dynasty to develop agricultural technology, so that the people could live and work in peace and contentment, and everyone would have food to eat, clothes to wear, and be happy. How wonderful it would be!

"The same to you!"

When Madam Xinling heard Ye Feng's caring words, tears sparkled in her eyes and her heart was filled with excitement. She often doubted whether Ye Feng would just treat her as a tool. When she heard Ye Feng's caring words, she just knew that she had a place in Ye Feng's heart, and that was enough!

"Greetings to the King of Zhenguo!"

As soon as Madam Xinling left, Su Hong and Wang Changhao came to the conference room. They were all stunned and didn't know why Ye Feng called them together so late at night.

"Tomorrow morning, I will lead the army to attack Changlin County. I need to write a manifesto tonight, detailing all of Zhao Changlin's crimes. You two will be responsible for writing and polishing the ink."

Ye Feng's mind naturally emerged with the article in his previous life in China, in which Chen Lin scolded the married woman Cao. He only needed to select a few paragraphs from it and modify it slightly. He believed that after publishing it, it would surely ruin Zhao Changlin's reputation and make it legitimate to attack Changlin County.

"Does the King of the State know how to write a manifesto?"

Su Hong knew that Ye Feng could compose couplets and poems, but he didn't know that he could also write manifestos. You know, a good manifesto is worth thousands of troops.

"Know a thing or two!"

Ye Feng couldn't tell Su Hong and Wang Changhao that they were the cultural crystallizations of thousands of years of China in the previous life. It was because those cultural crystallizations were too profound. He only needed to make some of them at random to kill Jiuzhou in front of him in seconds.

As Su Hong and Wang Changhao prepared the pens, ink, paper and inkstone, Su Hong's handwriting was better, so Wang Changhao stood beside him and helped Su Hong grind the paper.

"I have heard that wise rulers plan for dangers to control changes, and loyal ministers worry about the difficulty of establishing power. Therefore, there must be extraordinary people, then there will be extraordinary things; there will be extraordinary things, then there will be extraordinary achievements. The extraordinary are naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people."

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When Ye Feng saw that the two were ready, a sharp light filled the depths of his eyes. Even he couldn't help but sigh that the ancient people of China, although they were really pedantic and incompetent in most cases, they were really powerful.

In this manifesto, Chen Lin cursed the married woman Cao's ancestors for generations, citing classics and scriptures. It was so bloody that it was no wonder that Chen Lin even gave Cao a headache.

Ye Feng had a malicious smile on his face. He didn't know how Zhao Changlin's heart compared to that of the married woman Cao. He didn't know whether he could hold back from vomiting blood after reading this manifesto.

With just a few words at the beginning, Su Hong's eyes sparkled. Wang Changhao felt a buzzing in his head, as if struck by thunder. He was horrified and thought, "How did we get him so early?"

As Ye Feng's words continued to sound, he replaced many allusions with the situation of the Great Song Dynasty in Jiuzhou. Every word was brilliant and there was no sense of incongruity.

After all, in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, heroes fought for supremacy and the people were killed and wounded. The current Song Dynasty, where the emperor was obsessed with martial arts, powerful ministers were in power, the four great princes and the four great gentlemen were divided, and the local nobles and tyrants monopolized the country, was not much different, so it was not difficult to modify it.

woohoo hoo...

Late at night, gusts of icy cold wind were blowing throughout Dongyang County.

Countless people could not help but cover themselves tightly with their quilts, feeling the air filled with a solemn and murderous atmosphere.

Su Hong and Wang Changhao were already sweating profusely, but they felt extremely refreshed.

Ye Feng changed the scene where Chen Lin scolded Cao, the tomb-robbing lieutenant who dug up other people's graves, into Zhao Changlin secretly planting "opium poison", poisoning the people, harming the common people, and being inhumane.

"Old Huang, what's going on? I feel like the sky above Dongyang County is shrouded in murderous intent?" Sun Zizai was reorganizing the army. Even with his cultivation as a fifth-rank junior grandmaster, he could still feel the murderous aura and could not help but look at Huang Tong who was not far away.

"I felt very strange too. I thought it was just my illusion."

Huang Tong knew very well that with his cultivation level at the peak of the sixth-grade junior grandmaster, it was impossible for him to feel cold at night, but he only felt creepy.

"General Huang, we are all filled with fear."

Several captains couldn't help but speak out when they heard the conversation between Sun Zizai and Huang Tong.

Many soldiers raised their heads and looked towards the sky above the government office not far away. There were dark clouds, howling winds, and the strange scene in the sky and the earth made people feel creepy.