For Bai Qi, Xiong Wuliang's defeat also made him regretful.

But his regret is not the kind of regret that Le Yi feels for young talents...

"It's a pity - this son is quite famous, and it is said that he is very capable of using soldiers. But I can't chop off his head with my own hands on the battlefield..." Bai Qi shook his head, feeling deeply regretful.

"Mi Liang, Mi Liang... If you have an afterlife, please be sure to fight to the death with me and let Mr. Bai cut off your head so that you can be promoted to a noble title!"

"...Your head will be the most worthy of bragging among the countless heads that Bai has chopped off in his life!" Bai Qi murmured.

Whatever!

Bai Qi shook his head and left behind Xiong Wuliang, who he once desperately wanted to defeat - the 'withered bones in the grave' and the 'dead man'.

…

Song Dynasty, Shangqiu.

The King of Song Dynasty was stroking his sparse beard and lazily watching the singing and dancing of the palace maids.

At this moment, he was very proud: "How do the court songs and dances of the Song Dynasty compare with those of the Chu State?"

Zhao Shu wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt like he was sitting on pins and needles: "Each has its own merits, each has its own merits."

Song Wangyan laughed loudly and made a mental calculation - it seemed that this mysterious man who was unwilling to reveal his identity in any case had at least watched the court dance of Chu State.

It seems that his status is not low!

Having said that——

Now Song Wangyan is in a good mood.

Although Yin Liangkai's assassination was unsuccessful... Xiong Wuliang was cut off from supplies and would definitely not be able to come back.

King Yan of the Song Dynasty thought about this, but he was still a little reluctant to give up!

It's a pity that the Song Dynasty has not yet learned Xiong Wuliang's method of training troops.

Damn Xiong Wuliang, when I asked you to come to Song Dynasty to be the prime minister, you didn't want to come, so you ended up like this.

Tsk tsk tsk.

In any case, with this backstab, Song State must have gotten rid of its shameful status as a "vassal state of Chu"! The next step is to revitalize the Song Dynasty's grand hegemony!

King Yan of the Song Dynasty waved his hand and dismissed the singing and dancing.

Then he sent Zhao Shu out of the hall.

Then, he summoned a group of confidant generals and ordered them to lead the army and go to Fulisai to be on strict guard.

Be ready for Chu's revenge at any time.

"If Marquis Quyang dies, Chu will be furious." King Yan of the Song Dynasty said: "You will lead the army and guard Fulisai!"

"As long as the Fu Li Fortress is defended, the Chu people will have nothing to do!"

"My king's hegemony begins with this revenge for defeating the Chu army!"

All the generals were in high spirits, and some of them raised their hands and said with a smile: "Fulisai is now a fortified city - speaking of it, I have to thank that stupid Xiong Wuliang for this!"

"This talisman was built by him."

"We will defend Fu Li Fortress, give the Chu people a hard blow, and help our king achieve hegemony!"

King Yan of Song Dynasty laughed heartily and was satisfied.

Chu State, Chu State, stupid Chu State.

You are fighting among yourself, and others are taking advantage of you.

…

At this moment, Yingdu.

King Chu Huai stood up in shock, his fat body trembling back and forth!

"You...what did you say?"

"Report to your Majesty—Song State betrayed its trust and blocked Fuli Fortress, cutting off the supply of Qu Yanghou!"

As soon as this statement came out, all the courtiers in the palace were in an uproar!

Song Wangyan's back stab was too sudden.

King Chu's face turned red: "I, I must save him!"

"Otherwise, how can I have the honor to meet Xiong Wei in the future?"

"Where is Zhaoju? It was all your good idea! You said, 'Xiong Wuliang can do his own thing'... Now that the Song Dynasty has cut off supplies, and the nephew is trapped in the Qi Kingdom, what should we do!?"

Zhaoju coughed slightly, stood up, and said solemnly——

"Your Majesty, calm down."

"I didn't expect that the Song Dynasty Congress would suddenly make such a treacherous act."

"..."

At this time, Prince Mi Heng looked at the chaos in the palace and felt very uncomfortable.

Mixed flavors.

He considers himself to have always had a close friendship with Xiong Wuliang.

But... now that Xiong Wuliang was trapped in Qi State, he breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably!

During this period of time, all the Chu ministers have been praising Quyang Hou Xiong Liang desperately, and comparing themselves with their peers, they are saying in every word that they are not as good as that clan brother with great military exploits.

Even my father would lament from time to time that he, the prince, was not as good as Xiong Wuliang.

Some courtiers even suggested that since they were all members of the Chu royal family, it would be better to depose Mi Heng as the crown prince and make Xiong Wuliang the crown prince!

Of course, King Chu Huai did not take this outrageous suggestion seriously.

No matter how bad Mi Heng is, he is still our biological son. After all, he is one level closer than that great nephew.

How is it possible to depose the crown prince? Is this nonsense?

But after Mi Heng found out about this, he felt particularly unhappy.

Why! Why does everyone compare me to Xiong Wuliang? Why does everyone say that I am not as good as him?

At this moment, Mi Heng found out that Xiong Wuliang was trapped and felt complicated; over there, King Chu Huai was already giving orders——

"Prepare troops immediately! Attack the Song Dynasty!"

"I am going to destroy the Song Dynasty!"

"Destroy the Song Dynasty and rescue Qu Yanghou!"

Zhaoju cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, our great Chu has been fighting for many years, and the national food inventory is not much. Coupled with the rush of this war, I am afraid it will be difficult to raise much military food at a time..."

"Of course, Marquis Quyang is our future pillar and capable minister of Chu - I will do my best to prepare an army for the king as soon as possible to attack the Song Dynasty! Save Marquis Quyang and go home!"

King Huai of Chu Liushenwuzhu nodded.

Zhaoju smiled secretly in his heart——

Xiong Wuliang, you can’t come back!

This young man who rose to fame and often opposed himself finally died in a foreign country!

It's a pity...it's a pity that my bronze chariot was later seized by the Qi people...

Thinking of this, Zhaoju's heart ached a little.

Damn Xiong Wuliang!

Have a good death!

All the courtiers in the hall were from the Zhaoju faction. When they heard that Xiong Wuliang was trapped, they all had expressions on their faces like their parents were dead, and they were applauding in their hearts!

I don’t know who this Song Wangyan got the guidance from, and with one move, he killed the damn Xiong Wuliang who everyone regarded as a formidable enemy and who was difficult to get rid of!

…

Just when all the countries in the world were shocked, and the big bosses from all sides reacted strongly.

The prince of Qi Tiandi was lying on the deck with his hands tied behind his back, like a fish that was caught on the verge of death. The soaked gorgeous robe clung tightly to his body, and his face was filled with the smell of salty water, which made him very excited.

He could barely open his eyes.

At this moment, this guy finally stopped being arrogant.

After accepting the severe beatings from society, this young man who had always had a high self-esteem finally recognized the reality.

Beside the field, a group of Chu soldiers gathered around and marveled.

"Is this the crown prince of Qi?"

"There should be no problem with his identity - the prince's seal was found on his body."

"Looking at the appearance, it's not that good either."

Tian Di felt dizzy, but he did not forget to curse in his heart - if I throw you into the sea and soak for half an hour, you will not look good!

"The Lord is here!" After a commotion, Xiong Wuliang appeared on the deck surrounded by Shaohu and Shaohu...

…

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Chapter completed!