The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 2127: Should be all right

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East China, Chen Jing.

Countless people are eagerly looking forward to the final outcome of this protracted battle.

It’s just that people’s positions seem to be different.

The people hope that Chen Fan will win and formally take charge of Chen Fan. Officials pray at home. They must not allow Chen Fan to attack the city, otherwise how can they survive?

As for Chen Yi, he is different from everyone else.

At this moment, he is sitting on the dragon chair of the Chaolu Temple, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, wearing a sparse head, and holding the Jade Seal in his left hand.

As an emperor, this is the dress of the highest standard.

In general, except when offering sacrifices to the heavens or ancestors, Chen Yi rarely wears such complicated and restrained dragon robes.

But today is different. Chen Yi knows in his heart that his position in the Ninth Five-Year Plan has come to the most critical moment. If Chen Fan wins this time, he might have to say goodbye to the Dragon Chair and Dragon Robe in this life.

So Chen Yi couldn't bear to give up his throne, and couldn't bear to give up the complicated and cumbersome dragon robe.

The silence in the Chaolu Temple is extremely quiet.

Different from the situation in the past when the civil and military officials stood up respectfully during the court meeting, there were only two in the hall at this time.

Chen Yi, and Jiang Ming!

Neither of them spoke, and looked deep in the direction of the East City Gate.

There is where Chen Fan is attacking.

After a long time, Chen Yi seemed to sigh faintly, and then a voice that was not very confident came out.

"I heard... Then Chen Fan chose to divide his troops, and now only brings 200,000 people here?"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Jiang Ming's answer is very succinct, it seems that it is not far to talk about it, but Chen Yi did not notice this abnormality.

At this time, he is only thinking about the battle between the two armies, how can he think about anything else?

"Chen Fan, this son, really looks like his elder brother. At this time, he can still divide the troops. The Daliang group may really pose a powerful threat to Dachen in the future!" /

Speaking of this, Chen Yi suddenly changed his words: "But does he think that my Fang Shuai is a general generation?"

"In a one-on-one situation, my Fang Shuai always wins by crushing!"

In this situation, after betting all the treasures on Fang Muzhi, Chen Yi has no retreat.

He should be confident.

Throughout the rise of Fang Muzhi for so many years, the battlefield has not seen a single defeat.

Especially good at battles that win more with less. The most exaggerated one is one enemy ten, leading a hundred thousand defenders, and resisting the army of millions of rebels.

At that time, Fang Muzhi also retreated to the city, relying on the strength of the city to deal with the enemy, and eventually consumed the opponent.

It was after the end of that battle that Fang Muzhi became famous, and he became the military **** of Da Chen. He was named the General Marshal of Soldiers and Horses and commanded all soldiers and horses.

Now, on the one hand, Fang Muzhi, who is holding on to the majestic and majestic city of Beijing, on the other hand, is Chen Fan, who has only 200,000 troops left, and is struggling all the way. Presumably Fang Muzhi, there should be no reason to lose.

"After all, my Royal Forest Guard is not a general, there are nearly 200,000 guards in the city."

Chen Yi's mentality is still quite good. He thinks that there are also two hundred thousand people. One side is attacking the city and the other is holding on. In addition, Shang Muzhi has always been a magical way of using soldiers, strange tricks, this time he The odds of winning are still great.

Chen Yi muttered to himself and didn't get Jiang Ming's response. He looked back with some doubts, but found that Jiang Ming was looking at his back, seeming a little dazed.

"Why don't you answer me?"

Jiang Ming was shocked, and immediately lowered his head, his tone seemed a little low.

"Your Majesty said, this time, there should be nothing wrong."

After hearing this, Chen Yi took a deep breath. He was nervous now and urgently needed someone to comfort him.

Jiang Ming took this responsibility well, because at this moment, the **** next to him was the only person Chen Yi could trust.

It's just that Chen Yi didn't notice when he turned his head. After Jiang Ming answered, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, revealing a chilling smile.

Should be all right?

Not necessarily!