Prince Yongtan.

He is about 27 or 28 years old, wearing a tying hair and a feathered crown on his head, and his lips are bright. He looks full of confidence and looks quite heroic.

A middle-aged man with a gray robe next to him, with a clear face and a bright light flashing with his eyes. From a distance, he looked majestic and extraordinary, and had a kind of decisive and powerful spirit.

This person was the garrison of the Western Shu of the Southern Yong Dynasty, the highest military commander of the Sichuan-Shaanxi War Zone, and the Zhenyuan Marquis Su Wanting.

Su Wanting withdrew his spirit and said with a gentle look:

"What Your Highness said is that our Sichuan-Shaanxi War Zone is adjacent to the Donghan Guanzhong. If we can cross the Qinling Mountains and take down the Donghan Jingzhao Prefecture, then our Southern Yong Expedition will be in sight."

Prince Yongtan pointed to the Qinling Mountains, Hanzhong, and Bashan areas on the military sand table, and said sternly:

"At this time, Donghan was guarding the Guanzhong area with Mei Tingao, the commander of the 'Datong Army'. This man guarded Xijing Datong Prefecture for twenty years. He has experienced many battles and has always had prestige in the army. Emperor Donghan transferred Mei Tingao to Jingzhao Prefecture before he was ill. It is said that he was trying to raise troops south and occupy Western Shu. Can the marquis have good solutions?"

Su Wanting's eyes were bright and he said loudly:

"Zibai Mountain extends for hundreds of miles, stretching across the three kingdoms of Nanyong, Donghan, and Western Qiang. It is the border area of ​​the three kingdoms. The three kingdoms use Zibai Mountain as a barrier and fight against each other. Who can take Zibai Mountain first and use it as a base to conquer other countries will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort."

Prince Yongtan couldn't help but be stunned and said slowly:

"I have heard of Zibai Mountain. It is said that there are ninety-two peaks and seventy-two caves. The mountains are dangerous and the terrain is complex. They are governed by three major sects. The three major sects are divided into the Three Kingdoms. There are many factions here and there, and they have a history of hundreds of years."

Su Wanting nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "Yes, the Three Kingdoms support the three major sects and try to unify Zibai Mountain, but they all failed. Whoever wants to compete for the world, first of all, must unify the entire Zibai Mountain. This seems to be a consensus, so the Three Kingdoms do not give in to each other."

"At this time, Zibai Mountain is not only a military important place, but also a gathering place for talents. There are 21 gangs in the three major sects, with a population of 100,000. These people are highly skilled in martial arts and strong combat power. They are undoubtedly the powerful soldiers who are competing for the world. This power is naturally valued by the Three Kingdoms."

Su Wanting paused and looked at the heroic prince Yong Tan and said:

"If Your Highness wants to manage Western Shu and take down Zibai Mountain, with this powerful army, he will naturally have the capital to compete for the world. Of course, no one in the Nanyong Dynasty has the strength to compete with you for the throne."

Su Wanting certainly knew Prince Yongtan's ambitions, so he asked tentatively to find out Prince Yongtan's intentions and ambitions.

Prince Yongtan clasped his fists to Su Wanting and said, "The Marquis also needs strong support for this matter. My second emperor brother has arrived at the Jingxiang War Zone. The subsequent development of the matter is the key."

Su Wanting hurriedly bowed to Prince Yongtan and said loudly: "From now on, I am willing to work hard for Your Highness and go through fire and water, and I will never refuse."

Zhenyuan Hou Su Wanting spoke vigorously and passionately.

He has been through the officialdom for a long time and knew deeply that since the moment Prince Yongtan stepped into Chongqing Prefecture, his destiny has been connected with the prince.

One prospers and one loses.

......

At this time, the Jingxiang front line was Jingzhou Prefecture.

The second prince Yong Yun, dressed in white and majestic, was discussing affairs with several majestic generals.

The general in the head was in his early forties, wearing a Confucian robe and a fierce face. He was Meng Jie, the assistant minister of the Ministry of War of Nanyong.

Meng Jie was a well-known Confucian general in Nanyong, with the nickname "the perfect plan". Now he is the highest military commander of the Lianghuai War Zone in Jingxiang and the Huaihe War Zone.

Meng Jie was transferred from the Ministry of War to Jingxiang and the front line of the two Huaihe Rivers, and was in charge of the two major war zones. The second prince Yongtan followed the army to fight. It can be seen that Emperor Ningzong's grand and broad-mindedness in the Northern Expedition.

Everyone was expressing their opinions and expressing their views on the Northern Expedition.

......

Although the road of life is quite long, the key point is just a few steps.

This is the eldest prince and the second prince in the battle for the crown prince. As an ordinary commoner, Long Qingyun is the same.

At this time, Songbai Mountain is the courtyard of the Sutra Pavilion.

The chess game between Long Qingyun and Wei Changfeng is in full swing. There are wonderful ideas and tricks that can be used step by step, and there are also decisive killing and decisive.

The two attacked each other, and Wei Changfeng's killing aura was too strong, and he ate Long Qingyun's two sons, but he missed the opportunity. In the end, he was defeated with a disadvantage of two and a half eyes.

There is a saying in Go that "it is better to lose one piece than to lose one first". There are 361 ways to get a chess game, just like a military battle, one step is wrong, one step is wrong.

As long as you make mistakes, you will lose everything.

The way of gamble contains many philosophy. Chess is like the world, and playing the world is like governing the world. Long Qingyun started with the position of Tianyuan, which seemed to be intentional.

At this time, the terrain, landform and location of Zibai Mountain were surrounded by the three kingdoms of Donghan, Xiqiang and Nanyong, just like the Tianyuan in this chessboard.

Long Qingyun took office as Tianyuan and was at a disadvantage at the beginning. Fortunately, he took every step and made a move, and finally succeeded.

At this time, Long Qingyun had a faint sense of domineering spirit in his chess skills. After many experiences, Long Qingyun's military ranks had a higher level of cultivation.

Before we knew it, two hours passed.

Wei Changfeng's proud game method actually lost to Long Qingyun in front of him. Wei Changfeng looked ashamed and said casually:

"Your name is Long Qingyun, right? Why don't we have another game? What do you think?"

Long Qingyun looked at the sky, and the sunset was in the afterglow, and the color was vast. A crescent moon hung on the sky at some point.

Long Qingyun stood up from his seat and said with a stern expression:

"It's getting late, so I'll save you from playing chess. I can't spend two more hours with you. If you want to compete in swords, I can play with you, and......"

Long Qingyun paused and continued, "Elder Wei, I would like to remind you today, from now on, please call me a military advisor. Dongyi Sect is a major sect, and the sect must have the rules of the sect."

After saying that, Long Qingyun stared at Wei Changfeng with his eyes, revealing a ray of eloquence, sharp and majestic.

Long Qingyun knew that Wei Changfeng was quite arrogant and could not let him be at a disadvantage in a game. He simply took the initiative to challenge his martial arts so that in the future, he could arrange troops and dispatch troops and generals, so that he could be smooth and free, and avoid being constrained by Wei Changfeng.

Since last time he studied military strategy at Yu Jingzhou, the head of Tengyuan Pavilion, he has been studying hard for many days and practicing hard, and has experienced many years of experience, against the "Iron Pen Scholar" Han Qiuyu, "Ben Lei Sword" Meng Yunxiao, and "Seven Styles of Cold Light" Hu Yanxiong.

Long Qingyun felt that his military ranks had already flourished, and he felt like he was able to understand and understand the same. Today, he happened to try it out with this arrogant Wei Changfeng.

Suddenly!

Wei Changfeng suddenly rose and scolded: "Don't be arrogant, if you don't show you some great things today, I won't know how many eyes Mr. Ma has!"

Ling Zhiyan was shocked. Seeing Wei Changfeng's angry expression, she couldn't help but feel sweat for Long Qingyun. She couldn't help looking at Long Qingyun.

At this time, Long Qingyun was calm and composed, calm and gentle, as if he was deliberately angering Wei Changfeng. He looked leisurely, relaxed and naughty, full of confidence.

Wei Changfeng suddenly pulled out a pair of judges' pens and shouted: "Boy, measure your weapon."

The judge's pen in Wei Changfeng's hand was made of black iron. The pen was one foot long, the thumb was thick, the two ends were pointed, and it was short and concise.

Suddenly.

Long Qingyun pulled out the Zhanlu sword.

A cold light flashed and bullied himself.

Wei Changfeng waved his two pens and came out sharply.

The writing is vigorous and the momentum is stern.
Chapter completed!