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Therefore, he carefully selected a group of eloquent and meticulous assassins.

These elite warriors were handpicked from among thousands in the army. They were not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also extremely loyal to him and adept at concealing their whereabouts.

Therefore, the assassins successfully disguised themselves as refugees from the border between the Northern Li and the Northern Desert.

They were filthy, their clothes were patched up, and the fabric was so worn that it was as thin as a cicada's wing, as if a gust of wind could tear it apart.

His face was covered in a layer of grayish-black mud, and his hair was messy, mixed with bits of grass, making him look like he had been wandering in the wilderness for a long time.

They infiltrated a border town in the Northern Li Kingdom.

This small town is an important hub for trade between the two countries. The narrow, winding streets are paved with stones of varying sizes, and the low, slightly dilapidated wooden houses are on both sides.

They then went to a tavern.

Upon entering the tavern, the other guests smelled a mixture of alcohol and sweat, which made them feel extremely disgusted.

They were disgusted with them and quickly asked the boss to kick them out.

But no matter how the boss tried to negotiate with them, they just wouldn't leave.

Instead, he drank a lot of alcohol during the struggle and looked like he was almost drunk.

At this moment, a suicide soldier pretended to be drunk and staggered over to a group of people who were discussing the war between the two countries.

He deliberately spoke in a mysterious tone in front of everyone about the secret collusion between Mobei and other forces.

"Hey, did you know? On the surface, the Northern Desert is allied with our Northern Li, but behind the scenes, they're flirting with those forces in the south. I heard they're already plotting to betray Northern Li as soon as this war with us is over, in order to gain more benefits."

One of the assassins lowered his voice, his hoarse voice sounding like it was from prolonged dehydration.

His eyes kept glancing around, as if afraid of being discovered, yet just enough for those around him to hear.

Upon hearing this, the others in the tavern forgot about chasing them away and instead showed expressions of surprise and doubt.

A burly man with a full beard next to him frowned, held a wine glass, and said in a deep voice, "You can't just say things like that. If it's true, then it'll be a big deal."

Seeing this, the assassins added fuel to the fire, saying, "I have a relative who works in the royal court of the Northern Desert. He told me this himself. He said that the leaders of the Northern Desert feel that our Northern Li has gained too much advantage in this alliance. They are resentful and want to find a new backer."

As he spoke, the assassin pulled out a tattered pouch from his pocket and took out a dark object from it, saying it was a keepsake brought back by a relative from the northern desert.

Meanwhile, in the tribes of the northern desert, another group of assassins was also using their divisive tactics.

They disguised themselves as merchants who had fled from Bei Li, wearing slightly ornate but worn-out clothes from their journey.

Their wagons were loaded with goods, but the goods were covered in a layer of dust, making it look like they had escaped with great difficulty.

They also successfully infiltrated many tribes.

At this moment, during their campfire party, the assassins sat around the fire, the leaping flames illuminating their slightly tired faces.

They drank and ate meat with the people of the tribe, and when everyone was slightly tipsy, one of the assassins suddenly sighed.

Then, with a righteous air, he said, "Warriors of the Northern Desert, you have been deceived by the Northern Li. The Emperor of the Northern Li has never truly regarded you as allies. They are merely using your military strength. When I was in the Northern Li, I personally heard their generals say that after this war, they would divide up the land of the Northern Desert and turn your people into their slaves."

The suicide bombers recounted their story with great emotion, their eyes gleaming with "sincerity."

An elderly man from the northern desert sat to one side, holding a cane, frowning as he listened thoughtfully.

On the grasslands, many tribes were exchanging such words at this time.

Thus, these rumors spread rapidly like a plague along the border between the two countries of Beili and Mobei.

This led to suspicion and distrust between the people and some soldiers of both countries.

He Jingchuan also ordered people to forge some letters.

The paper used for these letters was specially chosen to be the rough parchment commonly used in both the Northern Li and Northern Mo regions.

The edges were deliberately made to look worn, as if it had gone through a long journey.

The handwriting on the letter was crooked and messy, as if it had been written in a hurry.

The content is all about intelligence regarding Mobei's collusion with other forces, and Bei Li's plan to betray Mobei.

He had his assassins deliberately leave these letters on key routes along the border between the two countries.

The road was covered with deep and shallow hoofprints and human footprints, as well as fallen leaves and dust blown by the wind.

When the patrolling soldiers from Beili found these letters, they examined them by the torchlight, and their expressions turned serious.

He then immediately presented the letter to his superior.

At this moment, the generals of Bei Li were sitting around a huge wooden table, on which were placed maps and various military equipment.

They looked at the letters, some with furrowed brows, others whispering amongst themselves.

Meanwhile, patrolling cavalrymen in the northern desert also discovered similar letters.

They handed the letter to the high-ranking officials in northern Mongolia.

At this moment, a general from the northern desert unfolded the letter, and the more he read, the more gloomy his face became.

He angrily threw the letter on the ground and shouted, "Those despicable people from Bei Li!"

Then, at a joint military conference between Beili and Mobei.

A Northern Li official, bribed by He Jingchuan, deliberately made sarcastic remarks about the generals of Mobei during the meeting.

He was dressed in magnificent official robes, with a jade pendant hanging from his waist, which swayed gently with his movements.

He slightly raised his chin, looked at the generals of the northern desert with a contemptuous gaze, and said they were "unreliable allies".

The generals in the northern desert were furious upon hearing this.

One of the generals slammed his hand on the table and stood up, causing the teacups on the table to jump.

He shouted, "What do you mean by this, Northern Li? We have sacrificed so much for this war, and yet you slander us like this."

The two sides immediately began to have a heated argument.

This argument acted as a fuse, completely igniting the already fragile trust between the two countries.

Since then, the two countries have begun to hinder each other in military operations, no longer cooperating as tacitly as before.

Those forged letters later ended up in the hands of the Northern King and the Northern King, respectively.

Both of them harbored doubts and distrust towards each other.

Therefore, under He Jingchuan's series of divisive tactics...

The alliance between the Northern Li and the Northern Mo Kingdom deteriorated further, eventually leading to a significant rift.

The two countries began to accuse and suspect each other, and military cooperation completely broke down.

He Jingchuan knew that the time was right, so he began to prepare to defeat the two enemies who had already fallen apart one by one.