As for Wen Jing and Wang Yuan, their subordinates were basically outsiders.
The four forces were clearly divided, but as long as Su Mu was around, everyone could only obey him.
In Jizhou, he was the sky!
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"What is it? Tell me."
After arriving at the main hall, Su Mu grabbed the teapot and took a sip, his expression calm.
Li Lingyan cupped her hands and said solemnly,"
"According to the secret report of my spies, the warlords of all the provinces are moving together and are attacking our Jizhou!"
"Oh? There was such a thing? How many groups of Warlords have come?"
Su Mu's expression didn't change as he sipped his tea and asked.
"There are a total of twenty-eight warlords who call themselves the twenty-eight dukes and have five million soldiers!"
Li Lingyan's face was as dark as water, and her mood was somewhat depressed.
Although Jizhou was strong, it only occupied less than one-fifth of the land of the Nine Prefectures.
