The Savage Lady Wants to Kill Me! Reborn on the Path of Cultivation

Duan Tianyang reacted quickly and understood Dai Zong's intention in an instant. He secretly praised him in his heart as "smart boy"!

He pretended to be serious, staring at the blank piece of paper in his hand, frowning as if he was lost in thought.

"When did this note arrive?" he asked slowly, with a barely perceptible urgency in his voice.

"Just now." Dai Zong replied.

Duan Tianyang did not respond immediately, but let silence spread in the air for a moment. Then, he gently crumpled the note into a ball, turned his eyes to Meiru, and said with unquestionable determination: "Meiru, I have urgent military affairs to discuss with General Dai. Can you go back first?"

Mei Ru's face flashed with a look of disappointment that was hard to conceal. She asked unwillingly, "I... Can't I wait here for you to finish discussing this?"

Duan Tianyang shook his head gently, his voice steady and powerful: "We don't know how late we will talk about this, and this is about military intelligence, you should go back first!"

Meiru was still reluctant to leave. She looked at Dai Zong, then took a deep look at Duan Tianyang. Finally, she could only nod helplessly and turned away disappointedly.

Duan Tianyang watched Meiru's figure disappear outside the door and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Dai Zong walked to the door and confirmed that Mei Ru had gone far away. Then he turned to face Duan Tianyang, bowed, and said apologetically: "Brother Tian, ​​I lied about urgent military information. I hope Brother Tian will not blame me..."

Before he finished speaking, Duan Tianyang interrupted him with an approving look and said with a smile: "This is a really good move. I didn't expect you to be so eye-catching!"

Dai Zong is usually taciturn, and his interactions with Duan Tianyang are mostly limited to official business. This performance allowed the latter to see another side of him - smart and adaptable.

If Dai Zong had not appeared in time, he really wouldn't know how to deal with Mei Ru.

"I hope Brother Tian doesn't blame me for acting on my own initiative." Dai Zong bowed and said, his tone full of humility.

Duan Tianyang walked forward, patted his shoulder, and suddenly remembered something, and said seriously: "I do have something I need you to do immediately. Send Tianyan cousins ​​to the Kingdom of Jin as soon as possible to catch up with the princess's army, inform them of our military movements, and be sure to remind the princess not to go deep into the enemy's territory, and to withdraw to Taishan as soon as possible..."

After saying this, he seemed to be worried again, and waved his head and said, "Forget it, it would be safer for me to write the letter myself."

The core content of the letter that Duan Tianyang wrote to Yi Shuirou was to remind her to be wary of the Jin Kingdom's plan to penetrate deeper.

She can lead the army to retreat to Taishan, where they can attack or defend, and they only need to wait for their own army to join them.

However, the delivery time of this letter was still a step late...

The next morning, Duan Tianyang bid farewell to Kuanglang. In order to lend a helping hand, Kuanglang specially dispatched three thousand "Hongxing Army" to accompany Duan Tianyang to the Hongxing Army camp.

These three thousand men, whether in their uniforms, armor, or the military badges, weapons, and armaments they carry with them, are no different from those of the Hongxing Army.

The difference is that this team is not composed of Han people, but foreign people, led by Sading, the son of the Mad Wolf.

Kuanglang is determined to secretly help Duan Tianyang. In order to cover up his tracks, he makes his men wear the uniforms of the Hongxing Army.

Although the Panda tribe had a very bad reputation in Xifan, if other tribes knew that they helped the Han people, they would be criticized by all tribes.

Sa Ding and Duan Tianyang walked side by side towards the military camp. The former bowed and praised: "Master Duan's achievements in Xiguan over the past year are truly impressive!"

"Brother Sading, you are too kind. It's just that luck favors me." Duan Tianyang chuckled on his horse, as if nothing had happened.

"I never believe in luck, I only believe in strength. Lord Duan, you are a close friend worthy of deep friendship." Sa Ding said in a long tone, "Since we are close friends, there will be countless opportunities for cooperation in the future."

"Oh?" Duan Tianyang smiled with a hint of amusement, "Could it be that Brother Sading has other goals in mind besides the Panda tribe?"

Sading glanced at Duan Tianyang, a smile on his face, and said leisurely: "The Panda tribe is just a tiny place, not worth mentioning. Our ambitions are far more than that. Lord Duan, do you understand what I mean?"

If the ambition of the Mad Wolf is still somewhat restrained, then the ambition of Sading is like a sword drawn from its sheath, with a dazzling edge.

In front of Duan Tianyang, he revealed his true feelings without any concealment.

After saying this, facing Duan Tianyang's indifferent smile, his eyes became sharper, and he slowly said: "Only powerful allies can be called true 'friends'. The weak are like trees without roots to Lord Duan. Only the growing Wild Wolf Tribe can be your solid backing and bring you endless benefits."

"Oh? Why do you think so?" Duan Tianyang raised his eyebrows and asked with interest.

“Just imagine, if Lord Duan intends to compete with the imperial court in Xiguan, then a powerful Wild Wolf Tribe will be your most reliable and solid backing.” Sa Ding responded with a smile, and every word he said touched Duan Tianyang’s heart.

These words really touched Duan Tianyang's heart...

Now in the Divine Realm, the Ling family is at its peak of power, and he doesn't know what kind of situation he will face in the future.

If the court wanted to force him to do something he didn't want to do, he would not allow it to happen.

The two men arrived at the camp, and Duan Tianyang first introduced Sading, and then elaborated on the tactics planned with Kuanglang.

All the generals unanimously agreed to attack the Panda tribe, considering it a convenient move.

However, Wen Daozun's question triggered new thoughts: "Sir, if the Panda people had not set an ambush in Fengming Mountain, what should we do?"

Duan Tianyang pondered for a moment and replied: "If they don't take the initiative to cause trouble, then our army will pass through to avoid a meaningless battle."

After these words were spoken, Sading frowned slightly and hesitated to speak.

Duan Tianyang waved his hand and smiled, comforting him: "Brother Sading, don't worry. What I said will definitely count. I will definitely fulfill my promise to your father. It's just that the situation is urgent. If we can avoid fighting, we will avoid it. When our army returns victorious, it won't be too late to help your tribe wipe out the Panda tribe."

Hearing this, Sa Ding gently rubbed his chin, his solemn expression turned into relief, and he said seriously: "I have no doubt about the character of Lord Duan."

It has to be said that Mad Wolf’s understanding of the Panda tribe far exceeds that of the Hongxing Army.

When the Hongxing Army stepped into the territory of the Panda tribe, the scene before them was shocking: on the top of Fengming Mountain, an endless stone wall stood proudly.

On the stone wall, the foreigners stood in large numbers, weapons in hand and sharp eyes.

Duan Tianyang and his generals were staring at this scene when a soldier came quickly and reported: "Sir, there is a foreigner who claims to be an envoy from the Panda tribe and wants to see you."

Duan Tianyang said calmly: "Bring him here."

Soon, a middle-aged foreign man came into view. With eagle-like eyes, he slowly scanned the area and asked loudly in slightly awkward Chinese: "Who is Duan Tianyang?"

Before he finished speaking, a figure flashed by, followed by a crisp slap sound, echoing in the air.

The middle-aged foreigner felt a black screen in front of his eyes, a buzzing in his ears, and then he fell into chaos.

When he regained consciousness, he was sitting on the ground, his right cheek was burning with pain and swollen like a drum.