The Human Emperor

The news came out a few days ago. A man beside Li Zheng himself, Du Hou, broke into the Beijing division with blood. After being taken to the army, he only handed over the arrow orders on his body and sent out a message for help, and he was unconscious.

If the attack of the Us Tibetans on the border of Luanxi is the great offender of Datang, then the nightmare of the 180,000 troops of Datang of the Southwest Sword Palace is the shock of the earth split heaven collapse.

No one expected this outcome, and the attack by Us Tibetans left everyone in a state of panic.

“Us Tibetans, this is a declaration of war against the Great Tang! This is a total crack! —— ”

In the chapel, a royal doctor screamed loudly, his face was red and his body trembled with extreme anger.

“It's broken! Ruoxi, Southwest, Us Tibetan attacked Datang and mobilized more than hundreds of thousands of troops. This is not a crack! Now we need to talk about what to do! ”

“Li Zheng has already failed, where are the soldiers? ”

“Beidoujun is the best way to help less than Zhongtong and Li Zhengxi! ”

“But the Beidou army has been held by Synod Luogonglu and Dusong Mangbuzhi! ”

“Lord Wang has already said that this is not the time to send troops, you will not listen. Now you know! ”

“That's not what I'm worried about right now, but hundreds of thousands of people in the southwest! If the 180,000 Tang elites of the Annan Du protectorate cannot be stopped, the southwest land will be a Ma Pingchuan, who can block the coalition forces of Monsieur Dai and Us Tibet? ”

……

Buzz, for a moment, as if all the air had been drawn out, the noisy hall was quiet for a moment. All His Majesty Wang Hou and Dr. Wang Shi are silent.

A suffocating force covers the entire court.

The defeat of the South-West War has never been the most worrying, and what is truly worrying is the nearly millions of Dawn people in the South-West.

As a barrier to the southwest, the Protectorate of Annandu is the first and last barrier against Monsieur and Us Tibet.

As a result of this relationship, the armies of the Annandu Protectorate have always been large, with 180,000 elites far exceeding those of the Beidou Army and Ansi's Gao Xianzhi of Shuhan.

Even Zhang Shouyan of Anton Du's Protectorate does not have an army of 180,000.

Zhangqiong Zhenzhen guarded the southwest, always cautious, never dare to attack easily, that's why.

However, Luo Feng's sudden attack, as well as Zhang Qiang and Zhuang just sat in the ranks of the military ministry, faced pressure from all sides, which eventually made this all go away.

It will take at least two months for the new wave of reinforcements of the Royal Court to reorganize. Whether from other directions, a little bit of shuffling from the Protectorate or ad hoc organization, it must be achieved.

But before that...

Nearly a million people in the south-west will have no shelter, and all ministers cannot help but tremble at the thought of the consequences of the breakthrough of Monsieur Dai and the Us Tibetan army.

“Wang Chong...”

Looking at the full dynasty, but unable to say anything, Minister Wen Wu, King Song stood in the banquet and suddenly remembered a man.

No one would have thought that the 180,000 elites of the Grand Tang Southwest Capital Guard would come to this point. If there is such a person in and out of the field who knew that all this would develop to this day, then there is no doubt that this person must be Wang Chong.

- I don't know why, King Song always feels like Wang Chong knew it would all develop to this day. It makes him feel strange.

“... maybe the kid doesn't have to pay any attention! ”

King Song looked up at the top of the palace of Panlong and said secretly in his heart.

……

“The leakage of the house is still raining”, just as the court of Nakahara shook due to the defeat of the southwest, the north, northeast, of Datang is equally uneasy.

“Ha-ha-ha, this is a great opportunity! I can't believe the 180,000 elites of the Great Tang lost to Ushid and Monsieur! …… ”

On the moon night, north of the Yin Mountain, on an endless meadow, a giant moon-white teeth tent stood. Around the tent is a lion-like snow-white giant wolf, a faint tooth and a vigilant gauge of the Quartet.

And inside the huge moon-white toothpick, the oil flame shines, a pitch-black figure casts onto the wall of the account, and it looks enormous.

Though no manoeuvres were carried out and no martial arts were used, that pitch-black figure emitted a horrible scent that, like a bottomless abyss, totally attracted the moonlight within hundreds of feet of the head as a vortex.

“By my command, the army went south and confronted the Great Tang North Court Protectorate remotely. Only if the Great Tang North Court protectorate changes, we will go south and completely defeat them! ”

The rough voice squeezed his fist without hesitation.

“But the Khan, so that we can completely offend the Tang Emperor! ”

The fire shook, in the big book, another voice cautiously sounded very unscrupulous.

“Hey, you think Da-dong was the old Da-dong? 180,000 Elite... this is 180,000 Elite! If it were the former Datang, even if Monsieur Dai and Us Tibetan Hidden Nest would not be able to defeat it! ”

That rugged channel, the voices, seemed to be caught in some kind of memory.

Great Tang's strength is not something ordinary people can imagine!

When Datang's military god, Su Zhengshen, was in power, the eastern and western Turkic was strong, and Usumi Shkokhan was just a young child.

150,000 fully armed, Western Turkic's strongest black wolf Khan army can't stop Su Zhengshen's 8,000 Tang army! After that, the Turkic elements were severely damaged. They were swept over by Wang Jiuling and Wang Zhongjiren. It took a long time to rest and recuperate.

670,000 Datang troops are able to contain all kinds of alien empires on all sides, relying on their own crushing strength and various weapons and equipment.

But now, 180,000 Tang elite, 60,000 reinforcements, are actually defeated by Monsieur Dai and Us Tibet. For Western Turkics and other empires, this was something that I had never even dared to think about before.

“Da Tang has become fragile and no longer as powerful as he used to be. They are too comfortable, and we, … are no longer the same! ”

That crude voice suddenly became so high that all the white wolves around the tent seemed to feel something, one with his teeth hanging out and his gaze shone:

“Go! Turkic and Datang must have a war, either now, … or later! ”

“Yes, my men understand! ”

……

Meanwhile, to the far east of the Phantom, to the north of the Bohai Sea.

Across a vast plain, a crystal clear river, far opposite the Anton Du Protectorate, stands a rather shrewd wall.

The walls are smoky and seem to have gone through countless battles, but they are extremely tall and sturdy and cannot be compared to even the urban pools of Middle-earth.

“Gemu City”!

Above the huge city pool, Dragonfly Dance Phoenix wrote three Chinese characters. The Goguryeo Empire is adjacent to the Middle East. Although the language is different, the official language of writing is the standard Chinese characters.

“Boom Lung! ”

Suddenly, the long-closed Gateway to Gemu opened wide, and a team of high-sentenced infantrymen gushed out of it. And almost at the same time, north of the city and south, there was also a huge influx of high-end soldiers at the gates of all places.

This sudden movement shook the entire Phantom Landscape!

All the Great Tang warriors of Anton's Protectorate were stunned by this sudden change.

To the east of the entire Phantom, the Protectorate of Anton has a ruling position. This status was not crowned by itself, but was forged with blood and fire, with a few wars.

Throughout the northeast, the Gao Xinli Empire has defended itself against the attack of Datang in a passive defensive manner, relying on solid walls and various works.

Something like this has never happened before.

“Enemy attack! —— ”

On the banks of the river, several Datang scouts suddenly jumped on horseback, shouting terribly, hurrying away. And no one saw, on the walls of the city of Gemu, a tall general with a magnificent body, carrying five long knives, staring at him silently, his eyes were complicated.

In his hands is a bright yellow high sentence, "Holy Spirit”, with the “Moon in the Water” pattern on the Spirit clearly indicating his master.

- This is the will of Emperor Yuen Ge Su Wen from the Goguryeo Empire!

“Attack aggressively and hold Big Tang hostage! ”

On that bright yellow holy decree, there are only so few eight large characters.

Almost overnight, the eastern and western Turkic Khan kingdoms around Datang, the Gao Zhili Empire, and even the distant Great Food Empire have moved.

The whole of the Great China is flustered.

It's just that Wang Zheng had a long anticipation of all this, and has been calm and accommodating all along.