This couldn't be false news.
No one would be stupid enough to spread a lie at a time like this—one that could be punctured with a single poke.
Moreover, this Divine Martial Army commander had followed the Martial King for years. To a certain extent, he represented Martial King Si Jiao's will.
This astonishingly massive war between Qi and Xia had, at the level of its rules, severed long-distance communication. But a powerhouse like the Martial King, standing at the pinnacle of the extraordinary, naturally had means of keeping in touch with the world beyond the battlefield.
Especially since the war between Jing and Mu was news that all of Xia followed with the utmost concern. To a great extent, the people of Xia had staked the outcome of the Qi-Xia war on Jing's victory.
They had fought to the death and held out for exactly the result of the Jing-Mu war.
It could be said that Si Jiao had been watching the progress of the Jing-Mu war at every moment, so eager that he wished he could rush to Sheng Kingdom and join the battle himself.
That was why, upon learning of the turning point in the Jing-Mu war, he immediately ordered the news spread throughout the city.
Resisting the people of Qi had proven harder than imagined. The vast majority of Xia, from top to bottom, had already done everything they could, yet they could only swallow the bitter fruit of defeat after defeat. The situation had deteriorated to such an extent that even Xi Mengfu had no choice but to step forward and personally direct the strategy of abandoning the eastern front—a decision destined to stink for ten thousand years.
Yet the news of Jing Kingdom's great victory over Mu Kingdom had arrived faster than expected!
Perhaps