The favorite concubine of the system is in power

Chapter 409

Where in the world can there be such a coincidence?Although it is said that misfortunes never come singly, internal and external troubles are all crowded together, and the frequency of cholera is more like a lake that has been rippling with stones.

It is now obvious who is messing with the situation behind this.

Zhaoguo has never been a country that is afraid of war. They are warlike and combative in their blood.What's more, Zhaoguo's current strength has long become the well-deserved number one among many countries. Faced with Liang Guobing's provocative behavior, naturally there is no reason to sit idly by and ignore it.

The red military flag on a black background fluttered in the wind. General Chang was wearing a black armor with a cold luster, just like General Chang's face.

The soldiers stood majestically under the platform.

General Chang raised his arms slightly, and took a long sword from Emperor Jiawen's hand. His words were sonorous and forceful, hitting the hearts of everyone present: "I will fulfill my mission and do my best to help General Qin conquer the enemy. Come back victorious."

The corners of Emperor Jiawen's mouth curved, and his tone was firm: "I believe in you."

Those who violate the country should be punished.

The drums were beating and the morale was high.

The envoy of offering sacrifices to the gods came up step by step from the steps. His face was painted with mysterious oil paint, and his expression was solemn and solemn. People could not help but respect him when they saw it. He was holding a red box in his hand. At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the envoy who offered sacrifices to the gods.

Each of them knew exactly what the envoys were here to do.

Zhao Guo advocates the theory of ghosts and gods, and believes in the art of divination. Before every battle, he will definitely do a divination to determine good or bad luck.

Not only Zhaoguo, but people in this era believe in the power of divination. They feel that divination can help them get rid of unnecessary disasters and disasters.

On a long mahogany table is a copper tripod embroidered with auspicious clouds and a tiger head design on the handle. Inside the copper tripod are eight finger-thick incense sticks.

When the wooden box was opened, what was taken out was a piece of tortoise shell and a lottery holder.

When Xiao Wanwan was in the modern society, she also went to Buddhist temples with her relatives and friends several times, and happened to draw some lotteries, but the way she drew lots was very simple, far less complicated and sophisticated than that of envoys. .

There are two steps in the drawing of lots by the envoys for offering sacrifices to the gods. The first step is to ask God's will.

After several shakes of the stick filled with sticks, a bamboo stick finally fell out, with only one word written on it.

"pole."

Extreme momentum, extreme actions.

This is God's will, no matter whether the next thing detected by the tortoise shell is good or bad, it will act in the corresponding direction to the extreme.

After receiving such a will of God, everyone became even more nervous. If a good lottery was drawn, it would naturally boost morale and make people full of confidence, but if a bad lottery was drawn, the soldiers would be depressed. Half of the battle was lost before the momentum was up.

The tortoise shell represented Dien, but the answer he gave made Emperor Jiawen's face change.

This is the worst momentum. The perpetrators will lose this war completely, and there is no room for turning around.

How did it become like this?
According to the current strength of Zhao Guo and Liang Guo, even if Liang Guo got some advantages, then Zhao Guo can fight on par with him, and it will not become a must-lose situation anyway.

All the people present were in a commotion, whispering in low voices.

The god-sacrificing envoy said sternly, "I can't beat you."

(End of this chapter)