Did the eldest daughter ascend the throne today?

The voice sounded again, "General Black Hawk, what is your last name? Do you remember? Our ancestors are all watching you."

Black Hawk was trembling as if struck by thunder. There was only one thought in his mind: Ning Zhiwei knew his life experience? !

Is this possible? Even the people around him don't know, how did Ning Zhiwei know?

I've heard that the Jinyiwei are omnipresent, spying on intelligence, and are good at collecting information. Could it be...

The Seventh Prince's face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Black Eagle, don't listen to her nonsense. She is trying to alienate you from the court."

"Don't forget that the court has been very kind to you. Even though you are of low status, they still made you the commander-in-chief of an army against all odds. You should repay this great kindness with your death."

He was in a panic and his emotions were somewhat out of control. Black Hawk saw panic and fear on his face.

why?

The voice sounded again, "We will be waiting for you tomorrow at noon."

The Seventh Prince was furious. "Damn it, tell him to shut up. Someone, shoot him down."

Shoot your ass, it’s so far away.

The voice became even louder. "My fellow soldiers of the Jin Kingdom, our emperor has a wonderful destiny. In his sleep, an immortal taught him a divine weapon, the Thunderbolt. Once you step on it, people within a few miles will be hard to escape. You have just witnessed it."

Thunder bomb? Is that the mysterious weapon? The generals all looked unhappy.

"My Majesty, remembering that God has mercy on all living things, does not want to kill anyone. I hope you will quickly lay down your weapons and go home."

The Seventh Prince was completely panicked. Ning Zhiwei was more terrifying than he had imagined.

"Bullshit! This is just nonsense. How can an immortal teach us a magic weapon? This is nonsense."

"Charge! Take down Licheng and everyone will be rewarded."

But, his words didn't work and no one listened to him.

He shouted angrily, "Black Hawk, why don't you give the order to attack the city!"

Black Hawk looked around with a complicated expression, "Seventh Prince, look around."

The Seventh Prince turned around and was completely mad. He saw the soldiers silently laying down their weapons.

"Are you all crazy? You actually believed Ning Zhiwei's lies?!"

Yes, many illiterate soldiers believed it.

In their hearts, Ning Zhiwei is no ordinary man. He fights with the help of a god and wins every battle. He is a man protected by heaven.

Now we have such an amazing weapon that is not something from this mortal world.

They can't beat it.

Of course, the generals did not believe it, but their desire to survive prevented them from going against it.

So many famous generals who faced Ning Zhiwei ended up dead.

How could they be an exception?

However, Black Hawk looked deeply in that direction and had to admit that Ning Zhiwei's psychological warfare was really brilliant.

First they use intimidation, then they use secret weapons, and then they proclaim that they are destined to be extraordinary and protected by heaven.

In just three steps, he effortlessly undermined his opponent's will.

The Art of War states: In the art of war, attacking the heart is better than attacking the city. Psychological warfare is better than physical warfare. Note (1)

He was better at attacking cities, but Ning Zhiwei was better at attacking people's hearts and defeating the enemy without fighting.

Attack their hearts, weaken their spirits, take away their ambitions, and change their behavior. This is psychological warfare. Note (2)

This is the difference between a famous general and a military strategist.

The troops retreated again, and the result of this test made Black Hawk feel overwhelmed and unable to control himself.

A familiar voice sounded outside, "General, General."

Black Hawk frowned slightly, "Come in."

Sanger walked in quickly, his face full of worry.

"General, are you okay? I heard that the Seventh Prince was very angry after another defeat. He didn't target you, did he?"

Black Hawk said expressionlessly, "No."

He has always been like this, with a neutral tone and no expression.

Sanger was relieved, "That's good, if the Seventh Prince is not angry, then Ayu and her son won't suffer."

"You, if you encounter something unpleasant, you can scold me or beat me, but don't go against the Seventh Prince. Just think of it as for Ayu and her son."

Black Hawk seemed not to hear and asked suddenly, "Have you seen my letter?"

Sanger took care of his food and daily life, and it was also her job to receive letters.

Sanger was stunned. "Letter? What letter? Was it written by Ayu to you? I didn't see it."

Black Hawk stroked his forehead, hiding the impatience in his eyes, and said, "Go down."

Sanger looked at him carefully and handed him a bowl of steaming milk tea.

"Have a cup of milk tea to fill your stomach and then take a rest."

He drank it in one gulp, lay down, closed his eyes, and fell asleep soon.

Seeing that he was completely unguarded and listening to his snoring, Sangger secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She tiptoed out and said to the soldiers guarding outside the tent, "Guard well, don't let anyone disturb the general, let him have a good rest."

"Yes."

An hour later, Black Hawk opened his eyes, listened to the noise outside, sat up quietly, changed into an ordinary soldier's clothes, put on a mask, and looked at the top of the tent.

Lishui River, whose source is Lingyun Snow Mountain, passes through Licheng and is the mother river of Licheng.

At the time of Si, on the bank of Lishui River, a woman in red stood with her hands behind her back, looking at the rolling river water with an indifferent expression.

The breeze blew, and her long hair fluttered in the wind, making her look indescribably calm and elegant.

Black Hawk saw this scene from afar, pulled the reins and stared in amazement.

Until a clear voice sounded, interrupting his stunned state.

"Since you are here, come over."

Black Hawk dismounted and walked over step by step, "Aren't you afraid that I will subdue you?"

Ning Zhiwei turned around and said coldly, "Don't be afraid, because my people are lurking everywhere. If you make a move, you will be shot like a hedgehog."

Black Hawk looked at her indifferent appearance, and a sense of strangeness rose in his heart, "How do you know that I will definitely come?"

Although he was wearing a mask, Ning Zhiwei recognized him at the first sight. The voice and the figure were so familiar, and the emotions were so complicated that they could not be described in words.

"Because you have to give me an explanation."

Black Hawk was startled, "What did you say?"

This innocent and confused tone made Ning Zhiwei angry all of a sudden, and her beautiful eyes were full of blazing flames.

"Ning Xiurui, since you are not dead, why don't you go home? Why don't you come back to see your elders off for the last time?"

"As a member of the Ning family, you help the enemy country, kill your own compatriots, and disgrace the Ning family's reputation for loyalty and righteousness. Why is this?"

“This is the border that our Ning family has guarded for generations. I don’t know how many descendants of the Ning family died on the battlefield and shed their last drop of blood. As a descendant of the Ning family, you led the enemy to break through the border. Why?

"The Jin Kingdom killed so many of our Ning family's descendants. We have an irreconcilable blood feud. But, why did you, a descendant of the Ning family, abandon your family and join the Jin Kingdom? Why?"

The anger that she had suppressed for a long time suddenly erupted like a volcano.

"You dare to betray your country, why are you still wearing a mask? Are you afraid that others will recognize you? Ning Xiurui, the Eighth Young Master Ning!"