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Sima Guang was speechless. Although Song Zhezong didn't do anything big, he had always understood Yuan Xiaoren and his virtuous ministers. Why did he just rely on his personal preferences at this time?

Lu Dafang hadn't finished speaking yet. He had figured out the whole process by himself. For a moment, Sima Guang didn't know what to say to persuade him.

"What your majesty said is absolutely true. Liu Feng must want to make himself famous all over the world and win the hearts of the people. Besides, he already has military power in his hands. If your majesty hands over the military power of the Imperial Guards in his hands, I am afraid that he will immediately It can be reversed!"

Lu Dafang also catered to Song Zhezong. He and Song Zhezong simply vented their anger from the same nostril. The two of them analyzed this matter with just one word.

"Your Majesty, this matter cannot be believed, Lu……"

Sima Guang immediately wanted to persuade him, but before he could finish his words, Song Zhezong forcibly turned off the microphone.

"enough! Prime Minister, I understand where your heart is! Since you think Liu Feng is such a good person, then go help him! I don't want to hear it anymore!"

Song Zhezong didn't want to hear Sima'sHe said something contrary to his idea, scolded him and let him leave, and discussed with Lu Dafang alone how to deal with Liu Feng.

Sima Guang definitely couldn't look at him without speaking, but now that the emperor was driving him away, he had to leave. When he returned, he joined other Confucian scholars and gathered at the entrance of the main hall to force him into the palace.

Immediately, rumors that Song Zhezong did not listen to the prime minister's advice and was dissatisfied with Liu Feng spread throughout Shengjing.

Liu Feng, who was far away fighting on the front line, didn't care about this. For him, the most important thing was to conquer these foreign countries and make the Han nationality number one.

Seven days after the team set off, the signal that Liu Feng had prepared long ago was also waiting to be released. These were fireworks. For others, the gorgeous fireworks were just a moment of brilliance, but for Long Wuzu and others who went out, it was a signal to launch. The signal to attack.

They hid in the darkness, and when the signal was sent out, they turned into Shura from hell, with bloodthirsty light in their eyes. They were like divine soldiers descending from the sky, suddenly appearing in front of the foreigners.

The people in Fanbang were shocked and didn't know how they were exposed. Shouldn't the grain and grass warehouse be the top priority in the army? They couldn't figure out how such important information could be leaked.

For a time, the Alliance army's food and grass were in flames, and no place was intact.

They tried to resist, but when they rushed forward with their numerical advantage, they realized that it was not just a few people from the other side who were surrounded by them, but a group of them that were surrounded by just a few people from the other side.

In the eyes of Long Wuzu, their number was nothing more than a number. In less than one stick of incense, all the thousands of guards around them were killed.

For a time, the yellow-orange land was dyed red with blood, and those foreigners could only use their own blood to compensate for the sins they had committed.

In this large-scale massacre, a single dragon soldier killed tens of thousands of Fanbang people. Even if the entire army had no food and grass, it would not have the strength to fight anymore.

Only a few of Fan Bang's masters were still alive, but they had also become disabled. Seeing that Fan Bang's army had no strength to fight anymore.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the Allied military camp, and the high-level generals were scolding each other, thinking that the other party had leaked intelligence.