Chapter 859: Life and Death
Chapter 859: Life and death, one word of your words tells you the infinite secrets of heaven
When Shen Mo said this, he casually stuffed Xiang Chang'er a scroll of paper.
"At this address, I have stored three thousand iron-arm crossbows and 200,000 pure steel arrows."
"This is my personal gift to you. You can use it to arm your own army. When fighting against Mongolia this autumn, you must use barbed wire to protect the flanks and rear of the army formation during the decisive battle, and use iron arm bows and crossbows to kill and kill Mongolian cavalry in large quantities."
"After this battle, if you succeed, your reputation will immediately increase. In Xixia, no one can stop you."
"And then the third thing,"
Then Shen Mo continued, "When you have the army and prestige in your hands, you have to find a way to control Li Dewang and don't let him make trouble for you again!"
When Shen Mo said this, he smiled at Xiang Chang'er: "Otherwise, this guy will definitely have the ability to turn the victory you got into another crushing defeat in an instant!"
"And... you might as well spend some time on Nanping King Li Xun, and you might get something."
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When Shen Mo said this, he smiled and raised Xiang Chang'er's petite body. Then he stood up from the recliner and moved his body.
"I'm leaving now. Do you understand what I said to you just now?"
At this time, Xiang Chang'er looked at Shen Mo's eyes with her wonderful eyes deeply, and then she nodded silently. In her hand, she had already grasped the scroll of paper tightly!
If Xiang Chang'er had doubts about Shen Mo before, then she now believes in Shen Mo.
Because of Shen Mo's series of plans, he also handed over another important military weapon, the process equipment diagram for the manufacturing of snake-belted wire mesh to Xixia. This time he also sent three thousand iron-arm crossbows to himself at one time!
From this incident, we can see that Shen Mo's plan to help Xixia resist Mongolia was indeed from the heart.
As for controlling Li Dewang and preventing the Xixia emperor from talking nonsense, it is also one of the most critical steps to preserve the Xixia territory.
As for the Nanping King Li Xun... can you understand more with what Shen Mo said? Xiang Chang'er could hear it at once that this person is very likely to be the next emperor of their Daxia!
When Xiang Chang'er thought that the conversation between the two of them in the temple could actually reverse the current declining national situation in Xixia. At this moment, the girl's heart couldn't help but immediately stir up!
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At this time, Xiang Chang'er didn't know that there was also a deputy commander of Xixia Li Wanji in Shen Mo's hands, who was a solid royal family!
Li Dewang's preferences, and which emperor he likes to be the future emperor, and that Shen Mo's Xixia affairs consultant Li Wanji, knew everything clearly!
"Don't hurry to leave!" At this time, Xiang Chang'er took out something from her arms and threw it into Shen Mo's arms.
Shen Mo took it and saw that this thing turned out to be a Xiangfei bamboo folding fan in the style of Song Dynasty.
However, there are no inscriptions or drawings on the white silk fan of this fan. It is a plain white fan.
"You write a few words for me to be regarded as a souvenir." Xiang Chang'er said to Shen Mo: "If this matter can be really done, you will be the benefactor of our 6 million people in Daxia!"
"What's the point of being the benefactor of such people?" Shen Mo smiled and answered Xiang Chang'er while walking into the meditation room behind him.
Then, he found the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and picked up the pen and wrote on the white fan.
"I'm too lazy to care about others! As long as Miss Xiang can remember my favor!" Shen Mo said, writing the fan page, and then handing it to Xiang Chang'er.
After this, Shen Mo smiled.
As the two looked at each other, Shen Mo walked out of the temple gate.
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When Shen Mo's back gradually disappeared outside Zhu Hong's gate, Xiang Chang'er's heart was still not relieved for a long time.
After a long time, her eyes gradually turned to the fan in her hand. On the white silk fan, there were rows of cursive script with dragons and phoenixes dancing and ink-drawn ink.
"Looking at Zhu Chengbi's thoughts, she is haggard and separated to remember you."
"I don't believe that I'll cry more than I'll see you. Unboxing and check... the pomegranate skirt!"
On the twelfth day of the Jiashen year, Mr. Longyuan wrote it at Xianjue Shengguang Temple in Xingqing Prefecture.
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Xiang Chang'er looked at the fonts on the fan and suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart.
The fact is not just that, it is far less simple than it seems on the surface.
Perhaps in the near future, perhaps the waves caused by Shen Mo's trip to the west will far exceed her Xiang Chang'er, and even Shen Mo himself thought!
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In the next day, Shen Mo successfully received his secret spy, Poison Fang, who made great contributions, that is, Wu Yiwen.
Wu Yiwen also had a letter from Xiang Chang'er to Shen Mo. The envelope was naturally the old man sent to Lin'an Linyuan Pavilion during his lifetime, and the list of secret spies in the Gaoyou New Army.
In the list of Linyuan Pavilion, there was another person whose name was circled with a red pen. Obviously, this person is Xiang Chang'er's sister and Shen Mo's sister-in-law!
So Shen Mo, with his personal bodyguard and Wu Yiwen, returned all the way to Tongzhou.
At this moment, Shen Mo was in a very relaxed mood!
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This "old man" is really his lifelong enemy!
In fact, Shen Mo was also very interested in fighting with him, so that he could see the power of modern intelligence systems.
But there is no way. His current development is really at an extremely critical node. Even a small variable may trigger an extremely unfavorable chain reaction.
In this case, Shen Mo had to use this quick knife to cut the mess and kill the old man on the horse, thus solving one of his major troubles.
After his operation, the Xixia spy network will no longer pose any threat to him.
Shen Mo's support for the Xixia royal court might be able to throw a stumble under the invincible iron hooves of the Mongolian army. Let them stay in the Xixia place and even suffer a loss!
The three thousand iron-arm crossbows that Shen Mo supported to Xixia this time were actually just ordinary crossbows replaced with a bow arm made of spring steel.
This kind of thing is thick and heavy, and it is difficult to carry. It requires pedaling when turning the string. However, its range reaches an astonishing 300 meters!
For the bows and crossbows of this era, they can be called magical artifacts.
Chapter completed!