The Human Emperor

As if a moment had passed, it seemed as if countless centuries had passed, and just when the High Duke thought he had no answer, a noble and majestic voice was finally sounded in the hall.

“Southwest… not yet! ”

“Your Majesty! ”

Hearing the voice of the Holy King, the High Duke trembled in his heart and couldn't help but sigh:

“Is it still because of the child...”

This sentence is astonishing. If Minister Wen Wu of the Dynasty were here, he would surely be surprised. Things in the southwest are in jeopardy, but the Holy Emperor is slow to show his attitude, the heavens and the earth are unpredictable, everything is speculative in the chapel, yet no one thinks that it has anything to do with a teenager.

The palace was quiet and silent without a sound. After the layers of golden curtains, it was like the mountains and the sea, and the sky and the stars were so high that no one knew what the Holy King of the Great Tang thought. Even Gorez.

He knows a lot of things, but he doesn't understand everything.

“There is a constant margin for 10,000 General Services! Yes or no, we will soon find out...”

After the curtain, the Holy Emperor did not answer directly. But it is clear that this conversation has been admitted.

“But, Your Majesty, can 5,000 men and horses really change the destiny of the Southwest? Gong Luofeng and Daqin are cheerful, that is the coalition of more than half a million Mungu! ”

The high duke patched his head to the ground, deeply lying on the ground, painful.

After serving His Majesty for decades, Gorez never thought he would suspect the Holy King. But, Southwest, that involves more than a hundred thousand generals and nearly a million dawn people! Would it not be paedophilia if all hope were placed in a teenager, in an act of isolation and powerlessness?

The palace was quiet and there was no sound.

Gorez was scared, sweating cold, even his palms were going to squeeze out sweat. This was the first time he questioned the Holy Emperor, but as a eunuch and minister of the Emperor, he could not fail to say something.

“Nothing is impossible in this world. Have you forgotten how I got to the Great Pole? ”

“Ah!”

Gaurice's heart shook sharply and looked up.

Of course he knows how the Holy King got to the top of the 95th today. In the beginning, nobody looked after the Holy King, and even in the beginning, nobody cared about him among the princes. Ultimately, however, the Holy Emperor, with his masculinity, made this magnificent and mighty Great Tang and became the emperor of all people.

Gorez had no idea that the Holy King had such a high opinion of the child that he could be compared to himself.

“Am I wrong about him? Until the southwest knows, everything will be clear. Everything is for a reason, Yuan Yi, all you need to know is that I see him for a reason. That's enough. Now... back off! ”

In the last sentence, the supreme presence after the curtain called out the name of the Golith folk.

Everyone knows Grand Duke Kowleds, but few people know that this Gao Dung is not actually a Gao but a Feng, Yuan Yi is his real name.

His Majesty would never have easily called out his vulgar name, but if it did, it would have meant the end of the dialogue.

Yes, Your Majesty! Slaves quit! ”

Gorez dared not argue and quit.

Out of the palace, standing in front of the jade steps of the long corridor, Gorez looked at the golden wall in front of him, the magnificent inner palace, and his heart fluctuated. Although His Majesty has already been seen and answered, the doubts in Gorez's mind have not diminished, but have grown more intense.

“Southwest, Southwest… Alas, His Majesty's mind is getting harder and harder to measure. Your Majesty, I hope your young son will not disappoint you! ”

This thought flashed through his heart, and Gorez quickly stepped down the jade steps and left the Taiji Hall.

He has more important things to do.

……

At the same time, when Gorez left the Tai Chi Hall, no one knew that something bigger had happened.

“Hualala! ”

The sound of wings came from the southwest, facing the ashes of the sunset, no one noticed the two pigeons flying over the corner of the southwest, sweeping over the scale ratio, overlapping ridges, into the palace of the Beijing master.

“What?! Lion City is broken! ”

In the police department of the Ministry of Military Affairs, an iron clamp strong palm, blue bars raised, fingers spread wide, five open palms slapped heavily on the table, shocked the whole metal table case almost split. For more than a month, this has undoubtedly been the shocking news that people have received.

Lion City has always been the last and greatest comfort of all.

Although the battle was defeated, the “Lion City” of Guru Jin Tang housed nearly 100,000 Annan Du guards, the last barrier to the entire southwest. With these Annan Dow guards, the situation in the south-west will not deteriorate to the worst.

There is still hope in people's hearts.

But no one thought that the city of the lion, which holds so many hopes, was broken.

“Are you sure there's no mistake? Could it be a false alarm? The lion is a golden soup. Didn't you say it was made of inscribed iron? The walls are over 30 feet tall. How can it be easily broken? Besides, isn't there nearly a hundred thousand Annan Doo guards there? ”

The sound was loud, and there was a deep shock in the voice when talking, which was obviously completely unacceptable.

“My lord, this has been confirmed. ”

“Our men infiltrated the southwest more than a month ago, a news they personally discovered and repeatedly confirmed. And they caught a lost and dispersed Annan Doo Guard in the heavy rain. This has been confirmed by him personally. ”

“Food in Lion City is said to have been depleted long ago. Less than Metropolitan Guard and General Wang Yan decided to abandon the city's siege in order to prevent being trapped in the city by the Mongu coalition forces. Now that everyone has left, without the protection of Lion City, and Daqin Ruozhan, the Fire Tree Collection and all the cavalry of Us Hidden are hunting behind us, now all the Annan Dow Guards are alive and dead, all on their own destiny! ”

“Because of the magnitude of the matter, when we got the news, we rushed to 800 lire. We dared not delay, and more than 20 top dragon horses have been killed along the way! Tired of over a dozen elite detectives. More than a dozen pigeons and giant eagles are dead. Please decide! ”

……

The talking detectives themselves look pale.

Now the whole of Datang pays the greatest attention, and the one who drives the crowd the most is the Southwest Annan Dow Guard. While other shelters have also been attacked, they are of little importance compared to those of Annando. Lion City is broken, all the Annan Du guards fled, completely under the iron horse chase of Us Tibetans, just think about it, enough to make all the Chinese horrified.

Mungu's half a million coalition troops cannot be countered by the strength of the Anandu Guard alone, as has long been known. The end of the Annando Guard will never be too good either, except that no one can accept it when all this is about to become a reality.

From the moment we came into contact with this news, everyone's hearts were like a boulder pressed against their hearts and it took endless effort to take a breath.

In the garrison, dead silence.

All the VIPs in the army, all ashamed and gray.

“Pa!”

Suddenly, the sound of a broken porcelain cup appeared, and people's hearts moved and their subconscious reputation passed. Seeing the direction of the gate, Zhang Qiang crossed the threshold, and a cup of tea in his hand was held in his hand and pinched into pieces.

At that moment, Zhang Zheng Jianqiong's face was very eye-catching.

“It's over! Southwestern is going to miss! ”

“180,000 elites ruined once, how can it be like this? ”

“Soldiers! Reinforcements! Send reinforcements while there's still a chance! ”

“It's too late! Even if we send troops, it's too late. Besides, where's the soldier from? ”

“Isn't that it? ”

“Great Tang's ordeal! ”

“This is a disaster that has never existed in Middle-earth! ”

……

Military law, command, household, engineering…, southwest news is like wings, flying inside and outside the palace, spread across all six departments. Like a tsunami, the change in Lion Town shook the whole hall. Fear, anxiety, anxiety..., all kinds of emotions are spread throughout the Kyung Master.

The whole atmosphere of the Beijing master is heavy, even the market is much quieter, less the noise of the past.

……

“How is this possible? No, absolutely not! ”

In the royal palace, Wang Zheng's uncle banged on the table, his chest fluctuated, his whole face white as paper.

Wang Zhen, Wang Fu, Wang Chong!

All three of the most distinguished members of the Wang Clan in the military are southwest of the Empire. No one in the entire Beijing division is more shocked and impacted than the Wang family!