Chapter 1132

"Wang Yang has really left Shaanxi North Road?" The king of Xixia, Li Chengqian, looked at the officials who were bowing in disbelief and asked uncertainly.

"Your Majesty, the news has been confirmed. Just ten days ago, Song Ting sent an envoy to be appointed as the former governor of Longzhou Gao Shize as the governor of Shaanxi North Road. As for Wang Yang, he resigned due to illness and has returned to Beijing to recuperate."

"Rehabilitation? To put it nicely, it is probably because Song Ting could not withstand the pressure from Northern Liao. In desperation, he could only let Wang Yang resign from the position of Shaanxi North Road Strategy and Pacification Envoy." Wei Ming Awu replied with a sneer.

"This evil dog of Song Ting finally left my old land of Daxia." Fei Ting Sidi patted his thighs, his face full of resentment. It was precisely because of this person that his brother died and the elite of the Fei Ting clan died.

Unfortunately, hundreds of thousands of Liao and Xia coalition forces could not stand Wang Yang at all. Now he finally left Shaanxi North Road, which made Xixia on the side of the bed feel relieved.

The name of Wang Yang and Wang Wushan is definitely a well-known figure in the court and the country in Xixia, and it is also a terrifying demon that can stop children from crying at night.

Countless Western Xia families were destroyed, and the original evil was the King of Song Ting.

Even the Empress Dowager of Xixia was captured and was still imprisoned in the capital of Song Tingguo. Later, the Empress Dowager's brother Liang Yibu led a hundred thousand people to offer the land of the two states to surrender to Song Ting.

In short, Xixia has lost nearly half of its territory. The original hundreds of thousands of elite tigers and wolves have now, after more than a year of rest and rest, they have conquered and pacified more than ten tribes and city-states, and finally they have barely gathered up 200,000 troops to guard the country.

After plundering and annexing those small city-states and tribes, and the bloody purge of many large tribes in the country, the Xixia king Li Chengqian's control over Xixia can now reach an unprecedented level.

This made Renduo Zongbao and Wei Ming Awu, two die-hard supporters, believe more and more that Li Chengqian, the young king, would be able to lead Xixia through this most difficult time and to regain glory.

"Your Majesty, this is a good opportunity. What I fear from Daxia is Wang Yang alone. Now he has left my old land of Daxia, so..." Ye Libo, who was next to him, stood up and looked at the king Li Chengqian, who was at least seventeen or eighteen years younger than him.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Renduo Zongbao heard this and immediately shouted loudly, interrupting Ye Libo's words. "Although Wang Yang has left, don't forget that Song Ting is no longer the past. Zhe Keshi, and the 100,000 elite troops led by Zhong Shidao and the other two were on the old land of my Daxia."

"And now, the old city of Daxia has been repaired and reinforced by the Song people, and it is already solid. My Daxia has not yet recovered its vitality. However, the Northern Liao Dynasty has been unable to take care of itself because of the rebellion of the northern Mizhi and the Wei Shi people. At this time, it is already a blessing for my Daxia people to not come to provoke. Are you still thinking about taking the initiative to provoke?"

"Have you forgotten that the Song people took only one day to seize Xiazhou?"

With Renduo Zongbao's stern shout, the Xia State ministers who were present, who were about to get ready to move, couldn't help but feel cold.

Li Chengqian, who was high in the imperial case, glanced at Renduo Zongbao first and frowned slightly. Although Renduo Zongbao said something reasonable, the question is, how can you destroy your ambition and become more majestic?

"Ren Duo is right. My family, now my Daxia is in a critical moment. After more than a year of rest (burn), life (kill), nourishment (baptism), breathing (catastrophe), and then he recovered his vitality."

"But, my Daxia finally encountered difficulties and its national strength declined. At this time, it was unwise to talk about war. Now what I need to do in Daxia is to continue to rest and rest, sleep on firewood and taste gall, wait for more young and strong people to grow up, and wait until my Daxia becomes as strong as before, and then restore the old land."

"In addition, the officials should strengthen their penetration into the old land. I heard that the Yuanyou stone throwing machine of the Song people was very sharp. This object is actually a sharp weapon to defend the city, and it is also an invincible killing weapon for attacking cities and villages. If I could get this object in Daxia, let alone restore the old land, it would not be difficult to enter the Song Dynasty to take revenge..."

Fang Dang Tuotuo made his debut with shame. "Your Majesty, I have sent a large number of fine-grabbing vendors into the old city. However, the Song people were very strict in preventing the Yuanyou stone throwing machine. Not to mention observing its structure with their own eyes, even around the Yuanyou stone throwing machine camp, there are still three steps and five steps per whistle. In the past year, my Daxia has lost hundreds of good players..."

"I know Fang Dangqing, you have tried your best, but I, Daxia, have to find a way to get such a killing weapon as Yuanyou stone throwing machine. No matter how much the price you pay, do you understand?" Li Chengqian frowned, and finally kept a calm tone and explained.

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"Ren Duoqing, I'm afraid he has lost the courage to make progress..." After the court meeting ended, only the gentlemen Li Chengqian and Wei Ming Awu were left in the hall, and Li Chengqian's feelings made Wei Ming Awu jump.

"Your Majesty, the Secretary of the Central Committee is a man of old conspiracy, but there is indeed a sense of frustration in his words, and I am waiting for the ministers to persuade him..."

"Well, I will leave this matter to Wei Mingqing. Over the years, my army has lost its troops and humiliated the country, and the pillars in the country have withered. Alas... I have fewer and fewer ministers as loyal as Wei Mingqing and devoted themselves to the country."

"Your Majesty, although my Daxia has experienced a great disaster, there will be great governance after the great disaster. Now, the power of Daxia has been gathered in his palms and has simply drawn talents from many tribes. Daxia has gradually become a prosperous scene. The old minister believes that in less than a few years, Daxia will be able to return to its former strength."

"As for the Song people, haha... those Song people are best at internal fighting. If a talent like Wang Yang stays in the old land of Daxia for a long time, we may not be able to think about it, but now he has left his post. And that high world is just the resource of a mediocre middle-aged man."

"As long as my Daxia can become stronger as soon as possible, it will definitely not be too far away when it is restored. As for the Northern Liao, the rebellion of many forces in the north has already made Northern Liao in trouble."

"And the Song people were able to go to Xiazhou in one day. Although they rely on their sharp weapons, it was because the Liao people were cowardly and timid. My Daxia only needed to wait for the opportunity. If the war in the Northern Liao Dynasty continued, then even if we did not take the six states, we could return all the horse-raising areas in the Hetao area first."

"With more war horses, with the unparalleled bravery of our Daxia soldiers, where can we go in the world?"

"You are right, but unfortunately, the Liaodong land of the Liao Kingdom is too far from my Daxia..." Li Chengqian nodded deeply in agreement.
Chapter completed!