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Chapter 1095: Expedition to Baiyue

Everything is clear in the sky, and the autumn wind is bleak.

With a hint of cool mountain breeze blows across the vast earth, stirring the joy of harvest together, making people feel moved.

Rice flowers are in pieces and corn is in forest.

Various scents of primitive crops are floating and spreading with the autumn wind.

Blow into the majestic and huge camp.

Outside Chaoge City, in a military commander's tent in the armored army, Ji Wuye heard the second young master's inquiry, and naturally recalled the order he had just received not long ago.

He clasped his fists and responded to Si Mingxuan, who was sitting upright in the main seat.

"Return to the second young master!"

"The subordinates have indeed known the order to conquer Baiyue by the prince."

"You can assist the second young master in leading troops to fight at any time."

"This time, I may not have a big fight, but it is more likely to be a small-scale battle." Si Mingxuan waved his hand and said, "After all, my father was a descendant of the royal nobles of the Kingdom of Yue before, and he had a relatively close blood relationship with him."

"But, so many years have passed."

"People may care about the blood relationship that was passed down from that year, or maybe no one should care. Then adapt to the situation and make a decision."

"I think of the members of the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty, who were so cruel and cruel to each other."

Ji Wuye did not casually touch on these words from the second son Si Mingxuan.

Just be patient and keep silent.

"There are some things along the way that General Lao Ji will arrange." Si Mingxuan glanced at the Central Plains map hanging inside the camp, and ordered lightly: "Send the order and start the camp at the hour of Mao in three days."

"Give up the 30,000 soldiers who have been fighting, make corresponding preparations now."

"The Lord of the Underworld!" Ji Wuye bowed and saluted again, knowing what Si Mingxuan was referring to.

Before the troops move, food and grass will come first.

The real preparation is about to start today and go to the south in advance.

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Three days passed quickly.

On the spacious and flat dirt road, a team of more than 30,000 people passed through the stone bridge like a torrent.

Go towards the Baiyue position in the south.

The food and grass issues required along the way are not just provided by them themselves.

Every time he passed by a Qin Dynasty post station, he could get sufficient supplies. After spending nearly a month, Si Mingxuan and his troops finally arrived at the junction between the Qin Dynasty and Baiyue.

"This is the first time I have entered my hometown of my dad and aunt."

"I don't know how many differences are there in the actual situation here and the narratives I heard from others?"

As soon as he entered the Baiyue area, Si Mingxuan immediately noticed many differences.

The fog here is more intense and obvious.

And it is often a miasma containing toxic gas.

The mountains are high and the forests are dense, the grass is deep and dark, and the howlings of all kinds of birds and beasts are almost endless, making people feel as if they have entered a primitive and wild area.

And other than that.

The number and species of various poisonous insects are the most dangerous existence.

Fortunately, there are very few of these things near the edges near the road, and the danger is not very terrifying.

But it is still not comparable to the Central Plains.

"I am good at witchcraft, witchcraft and poison skills here. I need to be careful." Si Mingxuan rode on the horse, looked into the distance, and was still distracted and thinking about things.

On the surface, it seems a little silent.

Just as he led the team through a mountainous area, he had a keen and amazing perception and suddenly noticed that someone was observing him.

And the source of his eyes was not the people behind him.

Instead, it comes from the primitive jungle on the side.

"Who is it?" Si Mingxuan subconsciously held the five fingers of his right hand.

Tighten your weapon, turn your head and look in the direction you came when you were being watched.

But I only saw the lush and vigorous flowers, plants, trees and vines swaying and dancing in the mountain breeze.

No figure was seen.

...

...

In the primitive forest.

Si Tianze stood on a thick branch, his eyes shining through the gaps in the leaves, and saw the strong and terrifying team.

In the end, he still focused his attention on the leader.

"This kid looks stronger than his father's age."

"The external cultivation is perfect, and he has already practiced to the point where he cannot reach the point of not reaching the sword and halberd. Even his internal cultivation is equally astonishing."

"Such qualification is more amazing than the successor of the two swords of the Ghost Valley."

Seeing the leader Si Mingxuan noticed his traces.

Si Tianze's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile. Suddenly, he no longer deliberately hid himself and quickly appeared on the road ahead of the team.

Then he put his hands on his chest and looked at the leading boy quietly.

"It's you!" Si Mingxuan could tell who was blocking the road at a glance, and immediately raised his right hand and waved it backwards.

Everyone obeys orders and stays in place.

"Uncle Tianze, you block the road here, but why?" Si Mingxuan rode a few steps closer, then took the initiative to get off the horse, expressing his respect for his father's fellow tribe.

Si Tianze still kept his hands in his chest and glanced at the others behind him.

The expression was filled with a hint of unruly and evil and arrogant.

"I heard you are going to fight against the kings of Baiyue?"

"It's not necessarily a battle. As long as you can take down this place, that's fine." Si Mingxuan asked directly without making a fool of himself, "I don't know what Uncle Tianze wants to stop him here?"

"Is it because he came to be a lobbyist for the Kings of Baiyue?"

"For them? They are worthy of it?" Si Tianze grinned, revealing a cold and bloodthirsty sneer: "From my understanding of them, they cannot surrender voluntarily."

"I will definitely fight to the death with you."

"As for me, I actually want to kill those guys with my own hands so that all the tortures and humiliations I suffered back then will be repaid to them."

Hearing Si Tianze's cold words.

Si Mingxuan raised his eyebrows. He still knew some of the past of this acquaintance.

He was once a crown prince.

As a result, I encountered many bad things and experienced too many tortures and hardships. It is a lucky thing to be able to survive until now.

"What does Uncle Tianze mean?"

"I'm the one who goes to the Baiyue Campaign." Si Tianze said coldly: "I want to kill them with my own hands to avenge them."

"And you can also take this opportunity to accomplish this more easily."

"We will benefit both of us."

Hearing this, Si Mingxuan immediately understood what Si Tianze wanted to do.

He wants to take revenge with his own hands.
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