Chapter 247 Xingluo and Holy Soul·Final
Because Ye Wen knows that creatures like humans often do not cherish things that are too easy to obtain, and Ye Wen has other plans.
In just one day, the situation in the entire Douluo Continent began to change dramatically.
The subordinate countries of the Star Luo Empire, which were originally in the middle and were in opposition to the Kingdom and Principality of the Tiandou Empire, were now in a state of turmoil, and they mobilized their forces one after another.
In their understanding, the reason why Wuhun Palace attacks the Tiandou Empire first is because their side is too weak, and their own side is the hard nut, so they will attack it last, so at this time They were extremely urgent, fearing that Wuhun Palace would attack immediately.
As for taking advantage of the chaos to grab territory?
No country with a sound mind would do this.
If you want to defend a territory, you must first have dangers to defend, otherwise it will be a constant tug-of-war, in which the manpower and material resources consumed will definitely be lost, and the gains will not be worth the losses.
In the Xingluo Palace at this time——
The once high-profile battle for the throne has now become no longer important. All the key figures of Xingluo are concentrated at this time. The meeting hall of the royal palace.
At this time, all the ministers in the hall were silent and did not dare to speak.
The White Tiger Emperor's whole body was filled with low pressure, and his pair of evil eyes stared at the information on the table.
"One day, no, one night, the huge Tiandou Empire fell. How long do you think our Xingluo can last?"
The voice of the White Tiger Emperor was particularly sinister. Han looked at his ministers with scrutinizing eyes.
For these ministers, the White Tiger Emperor usually only needs them to do things, and does not criticize them too much. After all, as the current supreme emperor of the Star Luo Empire and the only titled Douluo, he has such confidence.
However, the Tiandou Empire fell overnight, and he had already received the news about the betrayal of the most important Gelong family, so he could not guarantee that ministers like him who usually fawned would not make the same mistake again.
And these ministers also had their own secrets and did not dare to look directly at the White Tiger Emperor.
Although the internal situation of the Star Luo Empire is better than that of the Tiandou Empire, more than two thousand years have been enough for this huge empire to become corrupt. Otherwise, the battle for the throne that was used to select the brave and wise successors would not have happened. It has become so ridiculous now.
At this time, the White Tiger Emperor took a few deep breaths and secretly said that now was not the time to have a falling out.
Unlike Emperor Xueye, Emperor White Tiger has his own pride as a titled Douluo and will never accept such a humiliating surrender to his country.
"Minister of Finance."
"Yes." An old man came out. Looking at the long white beard, you can tell that he is exceptionally knowledgeable.
After looking at this old guy who could be called a veteran of two dynasties for a while, the White Tiger Emperor said.
"The national treasury now has enough soldiers to support a year of fighting."
Although he was a little surprised by the White Tiger Emperor's question, the Minister of Finance still answered honestly and after a little calculation.
"Your Majesty, if we take one year as a standard and the current treasury expenditure, we should be able to recruit 1 million troops."
Hearing this, the White Tiger Emperor pondered there.
“How much can we levy if we reduce the rations?”
The Minister of Finance has already felt that things are starting to go wrong. Although the rations for conscription are already very low, they have to give them. After all, it is Let people go up and fight hard.
As a wise minister, the Finance Minister instinctively wanted to dissuade.
"No, Your Majesty, if you don't even give them food and salary, even civilian soldiers will mutiny."
But what the Minister of Finance responded to was a suffocating pressure that made him kneel down. On the ground.
Although the Minister of Finance was not a powerful top soul master, he was still a soul emperor. He lay on the ground with difficulty and looked up at the White Tiger Emperor.
“I am the Lord of Xingluo, and the people under my command should obey my arrangements and rebel. Then let their commanders kill them all and recruit another group.
I Let those idiots in Wuhun Palace know that it is impossible to annex Xingluo!"
The White Tiger Emperor said in such a hateful voice, and the pressure on him increased even more. The Minister of Finance's eyes turned white, he vomited blood, and he fainted on the ground. He looked at the Minister of Finance coldly and said, "Trash, since you dare to disobey me, don't do this job."
The minister standing next to the Minister of Finance was sweating all over his body. Risk.
The official further away may not feel it, but he knows that the Finance Minister is dead.
At this time, Emperor White Tiger turned his attention to the minister of household affairs.
"You are also the Minister of Finance. Now let me recruit as many soldiers as possible. You don't need to maintain the soldiers' rations for a year, but half a year is fine. And you don't need to give them food and wages. Anyone who dares to disobey will be killed."
Meeting Even if the Minister of Household Affairs wanted to refute the oppression of the White Tiger Emperor, he could only bite the bullet and accept the task.
Unexpectedly, the Finance Minister was already dead on the ground.
He who understands current affairs is a hero.
Then the White Tiger Emperor made arrangements for other ministers.
With the previous example, these ministers all took on the harsh tasks given by the White Tiger Emperor.
"Retreat!"
Finally, the White Tiger Emperor said in a cold voice, and all the officials hurriedly left here as if they had been granted amnesty.
Looking at the empty hall again, Emperor White Tiger felt particularly gloomy.
“Martial Soul Hall” Emperor White Tiger kept murmuring.
Although the old emperor had repeatedly warned him to be careful about the Wuhun Palace since he took over the throne from the previous emperor, the Wuhun Palace has been dormant and the White Tiger Emperor has been subconsciously ignoring the Wuhun Palace.
Although Wuhun Palace is somewhat threatening, it was not really taken into consideration by Emperor White Tiger in the past, but now that Tian Dou was destroyed overnight, he was now extremely nervous and suffocated.
The more he talked about it, the more uneasy the White Tiger Emperor became.
"We can't sit still and wait for death. No matter how much cannon fodder we have, it will not determine the outcome of the battle. Xing Luo needs stronger combat power."
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Emperor White Tiger's mind.
Although two of the three upper sects and the lower four sects with little presence have been divided into the camp of the Holy Soul Empire, there is still one strongest sect that has not surrendered to the enemy.
Recalling the various deeds and powerful heritage of the Haotian Sect, Emperor White Tiger seemed to have grasped the last hope and said.
"Bai Yi."
"Here." The dead soldier of the White Tiger Emperor appeared half-kneeling beside him.
After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was not good to pass it on verbally, so the White Tiger Emperor wrote a letter in his own handwriting and gave it to Bai Yi.
"Send a letter to Haotian Sect quickly and bring their reply back to me."
"Yes".
Bai Yi didn't say much, he directly accepted the letter and went to the hidden place of Haotian Sect.
The main hall returned to calm again, and the White Tiger Emperor's eyes were particularly deep but seemed a bit crazy, and he murmured there.
"Xingluo without the existence of the Dai family has no value of existence. Come on, Wuhun Palace, hehehehe."
Finally got it done, phew~
(End of this chapter)