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Chapter 134

May 7th, Si hour.

The rising sun shines brightly, the blue sky is as clear as the sky, and the sunlight cracks into millions of golden threads, sewing the vast sky into an extremely beautiful sky scroll.

A major military city in the northwest, Xijing Datong Prefecture.

It is one of the five capitals of the 19th Road of the East Han Five Capitals. It has jointly built the five capitals of the empire with Huining Prefecture in Shangjing, Liaoyang Prefecture in Tokyo, Kaifeng Prefecture in Nanjing, Dading Prefecture in Beijing, and Daxing Prefecture in Zhongdu.

Protecting the rise, fall, honor and disgrace of the empire.

Xijing Datong Prefecture is a must-pass fortress from the Guanzhong region to the north. It has high walls and deep rivers, as hard as iron walls, standing tall and tall on the northwest border. It is a must-fight for military strategists throughout the ages and is known as the "Key of the North".

Mei Tingao, the Marquis of Zhenguo, was in charge of Xijing for twenty years.

During this period, in the 75th year of Donghan, the Northern Qi and Western Qiang were invaded by the territory, and were beaten by Mei Tingao and were defeated by thousands of miles. From then on, Mei Tingao's "Thirteen Swords of Chasing Life" was famous and intimidated by Bei Qi and Western Qiang.

Since then, for the past twelve years, there has been no war around. Merchants from all over the country gathered in Datong Prefecture, the city is prosperous, the people live in a prosperous life, and a prosperous and prosperous scene.

At this time, Xijing Datong Prefecture was left behind in the Si Mansion.

On a carved wooden chair, there was an old man in his 50s in purple robe. He had a clear face and white face and willow beards. He was holding a stack of yellow scrolls in his hand and slowly opened it.

This person is one of the four pillars of Donghan, the Marquis of Zhenguo Mei Tingao. Her pair of tiger eyes stared at the volume for a long time. Mei Tingao raised her head and said casually:

"The emperor today still can't hold back and prepares to reopen the war next year to fight against Yongguo in the south. Let me go back to Zhongdu to discuss the matters of the southern expedition. Zhengting, what do you think about this matter?"

Standing next to him was an Ang Tsang young man wearing white clothes, about twenty-five years old, full of heroic spirit. This man was Mei Zhengting, the eldest son who had been guarding the border with Mei Tingao for a long time.

Mei Zhengting was slightly shocked and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty has such a powerful and broad mind, which is gratifying, but Nan Yong is not vulnerable."

Mei Tingao's eyes lit up and he said, "Speak!" While speaking, he picked up a cup of Shanxi's top-quality Maojian on the coffee table and took a sip into his mouth. The taste was pure and mellow and long.

Mei Zhengting said sternly: "The battle between the two countries is actually a battle of national strength, and the two pillars of national strength are military strength and financial strength."

Mei Changting nodded slightly.

Mei Zhengting continued: "Nanyong is located in the south of the Yangtze River and looks weak. Every year, the West Lake sword competition has expanded military and military talents. The booming maritime trade has also replenished financial resources. The national strength cannot be underestimated."

Mei Tingao showed a look of praise in his eyes and said with a smile: "Zhengting, you look at the problem now and have a broad vision. It seems that you have not been by my side in the past few years. Tell me, if I am in the East Han and South Expedition, would you have a good opinion on the military?"

Mei Zhengting raised his sword eyebrows and said with high apology: "With the support of military and financial resources, the military defense system built by Nanyong is not as solid as a rock, but it is not difficult to tear the hole open. My father, let me follow me."

Mei Zhengting pointed to the military map hanging on the wall next to him and walked over.

Mei Tingao stood up, his tall figure was as strong as a mountain, with a majestic and decisive spirit.

This is a military map of the six kingdoms standing together, which is more detailed than the ones hanging on the wall by Duan Yushu of Tianyong Sword Academy.

In addition to the borders of the four countries of Donghan, Beiqi, Nanyong and Western Qiang, and the detailed outline of mountains, rivers and rivers are clearly visible, even the terrain and landforms of the Tubo tribes and Dali are carefully displayed.

Mei Zhengting pointed to the border between Donghan and Nanyong and said:

"Father, let's look. Donghan and Nanyong are bounded by Qinling Mountains, Huaihe River, and Dasan Pass, and are confronted by north and south. Nanyong's military defense system has been established from west to east, and with the natural barrier of the Yangtze River as a barrier, and has established three major defense systems: Sichuan-Shaanxi War Zone, Jingxiang War Zone, and Jianghuai War Zone."

Mei Tingao said leisurely: "Looking back to the time, my first fierce general in Donghan, Wanyan Jingbi, divided his troops from Hezhou and crossed the Yangtze River to the south to conquer Yong Kingdom. He met Yuan Dingtian, a war god from Nanyong in the Jingxiang War Zone, and was defeated and retreated." After saying that, he felt melancholy on his face.

Mei Zhengting has always had great ambitions and admired his father since he was a child. He also admired Wanyan Jingbi, the most powerful general in Donghan. At this time, his resolute face was filled with a high spirit.

Mei Tingao also loves this son very much, so he has been with him for a long time and has been tempered and tempered. This has gradually broadened Mei Zhengting's vision and knowledge, who has "has good plans, has the opportunity to hide the universe, and has the ambition of heaven and earth."

Seeing a hint of worry between my father's eyebrows, Mei Zhengting said sternly: "If I guess well, Your Majesty plans to attack Nanyong from the Sichuan-Shaanxi front line this time, trying to tear a hole open to the back!"

Mei Tingao nodded slightly and said, "I think so too. As you expected, Your Majesty plans to tear a hole from Sichuan and Shaanxi and attack Nanyong. This time, Your Majesty's edict asked me to return to Beijing to discuss state affairs. I plan to volunteer to work in Jingzhao Prefecture."

Mei Tingao paused and continued, "You are here to return to Beijing with your father. On May 10th, a few days later, Changting and Wanting will participate in the annual martial arts competition of Tianyong Sword Academy, so we will also go and have a look."

Mei Zhengting showed a cheerful smile on her face and said excitedly:

"Wanting is born with great strength and great martial arts. Even Changting can't beat her. I want to see if anyone in Tianyong Sword Academy can beat her."

Mei Tingao said, "My daughter has a hot temper and is a manly personality. She always wants to fight with me to kill the enemy. I am just a joke, promising that if she wins the championship of Tianyong Sword Academy, she will follow her and let her join the army."

Mei Zhengting said aloud: "Wanting's martial arts skills are so good. I don't expect her to win the championship of Tianyong Sword Academy."

Mei Ting sighed proudly and said, "My daughter has been spoiled by me since she was a child. She agreed to her swords and guns. I have been guarding the border for many years and neglecting discipline. Alas! She is nineteen years old this year and has reached the age of marriage. None of these men in Zhongdu City dare to come to propose marriage."

Mei Zhengting smiled and said, "Don't worry, father. Wanting once said that whoever wants to marry her must first defeat her. Even the second brother is not her opponent. Of course, no one dares to come to propose marriage in the younger generation of the capital."

Although Mei Tingao was worried about his daughter's marriage, he was also proud of his daughter's martial arts. Hearing this, his frown brows stretched out.

Mei Zhengting continued: "I heard that as soon as the 'special order' was released this year, many young talents from all over the world came to Tianyong Sword Academy, where there must be a hidden dragon."

Mei Tingao nodded slightly and said, "Yes, we are also selecting some talents to expand our military strength."

Mei Zhengting showed a mysterious smile on her face and said, "I have a premonition that someone will defeat Wanting. Maybe my sister's marriage will appear in this martial arts competition!"

Mei Tingao stroked the willow beard under his jaw.

Is there any?

Where is the young talent who can defeat Wanting?
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