The Human Emperor

Great Tang Army God!

No one thought that this great Tang mythical existence really intended to accept them and train them personally.

“Phew!”

Taking a deep breath, long training, and tough self-discipline, made these people quickly bow their heads and suppress the excitement in their hearts. The cold breeze swept and 4,000 people entered the Soviet palace quickly. Behind them, a seven- or eight-year-old child appeared and smiled outside. In a squeaky voice, he quickly pushed the side door again.

And with the side doors closed, the entire Soviet province was like entering another space, and the atmosphere of 4,000 people vanished instantly, as if no one had ever entered.

“Brother, I did you a lot of favors. Don't forget to thank me when you get back from the west. ”

Under a huge acacia tree in the Su Mansion, when Wang Chong and Su Zhengshen paired up, the child standing beside him was "little tough”, but also a close disciple of Su Zhengshen's real harvest. He smiled at the sky and then released his hands. At the edge of one wing was a golden eagle falcon, which suddenly rose into the sky and headed towards the West.

--This king shook the falcon that the eagle had brought to him, and finally came into play at this time.

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Battle drums thrive, and the Emperor's orders act like an invisible catalyst, destroying Datang, a vast war machine, that is moving rapidly. When an unprecedented peak army was constantly trained in the palace, Emperor Tianzhushan, and in the Su Dynasty under the auspices of Wang Chong, the Ministry of Military Affairs quickly passed a decree under the urging of Zhang Qianqiang and the Emperor of Song Dynasty.

With the endorsement of the Holy Emperor, these orders fly in all directions at extremely fast speed, leading to all sides of the capital protectorate, Anton, Anbei, Luoxi, Annan..., several Datang's soldiers moved heavily. In this regard, Zhang Qiang and King Song took Wang Zhong's suggestion in his private letter:

Soldiers are noble and not much more expensive, and with the full cooperation of the various metropolitan protectorates, the elite horses and the top warlords will fight against the great food!

Unexpectedly, there have been various boycotts in the past, either at great discounts, or in contradictory metropolitan shelters, but this time with unexpected cooperation.

……

“Almost there! Siri, the court has an order, this time we are ordered to move. Remember, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, and the two roads led by Kao Xianzhi and Wang Chong are the front line and the biggest line of defense against the big cannibals. If they fail, we Beidou army will take the lead, so no matter what resentment we have had with Wang Chong in the past, I need you to let go temporarily and cooperate fully! ”

The point of Beidou City will be in front of the Taiwan, Goshuhan God-like Sumu, fully armed, and the whole of Qiwei is like a god.

“Rest assured, the Great General understands! ”

Wang Shili knelt down and bowed his head. In front of Goshuhan, he respectfully gave a gift. Behind him were four thousand breaths, like mountains and mountains, and a box of swords, a sharp and unparalleled army of divine martial arts, and three thousand elites carefully chosen from the Beidou army.

Though the battles are frequent and elite, none of these warriors are the elite Datang warriors who are not passionate about hundreds of wars.

“Great! This operation, we step onto the plateau and attack with all our strength. When this war is over, you will lead the army away from us. We will not have to report to you again! ”

Goshuhan said, his right hand suddenly pressed the long sword on his waist, then shouted, the sword sheathed out, pointing distantly to the West, soaring into the cloudy Us Tibetan plateau. At that moment, the wind hunted, and Goshham smelled like steel, and his eyes were glaring:

“Let's go! ”

With this clear-cut sound, the clouds rolled in the sky, and a storm came down, impinging on the walls of the fierce city of Beidou, making an astonishing noise. Hiccup, the horses howled, and the doors of Beidoucheng were completely opened for the first time. Over 20,000 Beidouchen troops were as sharp as the tide. For the first time, they leaned into the nest and headed north.

“Woo!”

The bright horn sounds the plateau!

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Far before the Beidou army left the city, the hoops dabbed, the horses roared, just in the northeast of Datang, in the Pyongyang, 6,000 Pyongzhou iron flying horse swallows, like a rushing steel roar, from the northeast to the northwest. Of all the protectorates in Datang, I'm afraid the most leisurely, the least stressful, is Anton Metropolitan Zhang Shouzhi.

Zhang Shouzhian was openly and without any concern, even if he pulled his horses.

Pyloric boundaries, complex forces, adjacent to the kingdoms of Qidan, Qidan, Western Turkic Khan, and a mighty Yungai Su Wen, and Gao Xin Li Empire, but dominated not by a large number of major forces, but by Zhang Shouyan-led Anton Army and Pyloric Iron Ride.

Zhang Shouxuan!

As the entire Great Tang, the most powerful number two figure in the Holy Emperor's generation, that name alone, is enough to suppress the Northwest and keep everyone from moving. Even an ambitious, forceful figure like Yun Ge Su Wen can only stand on the tall "Busha City” and sigh!

tí dā dā!

Horseshoe array, gradually farther away, behind 6,000 Phantom iron riding, two people shadow one tall one fat, silently watching, one white Jindoro, one... Ann Mountain!

Looking at these departing vigilantes, the eyes of Mount Ann look complicated.

In his line of work, Anchor Mountain was born to die, and his best brother Ashna died in the hands of that man, and even he himself almost died there. And Mount Anjong doesn't even know what's going on now? Why would that unknown brother be so hateful to him, as if he had a deep blood feud?

“Is there... is it possible...”

The light flashed in Mount Ann's eyes and stopped to speak. His hands shook fists several times and fell several times.

“Impossible! ”

Before he could say it, Bai Zhentuo interrupted his thoughts:

“All protect the adult style, you know, nobody dares to do anything on this. Hang in there... When the time is right, we can really do it. ”

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Boom, high plateau, wild grass trembling, air currents rolling, when Datang's army horses poured from various places to Xixi and Anxi, a black iron and steel flood came from all sides.

Each of these armies wears an armor unique to Us Tibetans, but the armor varies in shape, color, and flag, obviously belonging to different forces.

But even though they belong to different families, nobles and kings, these Us Tibetan warriors share the same trait, and everyone is very powerful.

“Are we all here yet? ”

At the forefront of the army, a Us Tibetan warlord in dark red armor suddenly opened his mouth.

The Us Tibetan Martial Arts will have a dense eight-word beard and a strong body full of explosive power. And the most dazzling thing is his right hand, a blazing ray of light, like a sword, bursting out of his palm.

And if you look closely, there are some similarities between this man and Dayan Mangbojie, who was killed by the King's impact.

“Dayenne Songmu! I can't believe the Dayan family even called you back to support Daqin Ruozan. ”

One voice came from the oblique moment, just across the street, and the other, a 30-year-old Us Tibetan Warlord, crossed behind his back by two large Us Tibetan Machetes, riding across a brilliant pure black goblin with fur oil, rushing toward Dayenne Song Fu.

“Didn't the Dalits bring you back from the Great Snow Mountain Divine Temple? ”

Dayenne Songmushroom watches DaiNiesai fade.

“Forget it, the sun is black, even the Great Snow Mountain Temple is shocked, otherwise the temple would not let so many of us leave at the same time and return to our respective families. ”

A dazzling sound of war horses came from the other side. Junjie, a young man from the Qilishi family, Sulong Qili looked at the horses from the other direction.

In a moment, all Us Tibetan martial arts on all sides calmed down, and the faces of the people nodded tacitly.

The Temple of the Great Snow Mountains is the highest sanctuary in the entire Us Tibetan Plateau and has superior status in the Us Tibetan Empire. Although not involved in secular warfare, the temple has been inextricably linked to such ancient family groups as Dusong, Dayan, Beggar, Dairi, etc.

Each year, each large family has a certain number of places to send the best young children of the family to the Great Snow Mountain Temple to take the examination. Those who pass the examination are eligible to enter the Great Snow Mountain Temple and follow the master of the outer temple to learn martial arts.

The Great Snow Mountain Temple is divided into an outer temple and an inner temple, where the inner temple is a true temple and a place for holy monks to practice, at the peak of the Great Snow Mountain, where no one is allowed to enter. Even Dayenne Songmu, who had studied at the Great Snow Mountain Temple for more than a decade, had never entered it, nor had he seen the Holy Monk, let alone the others.

As for the outer temple, although the cultivation there is not comparable to the inner temple, looking at the secular, none of it is a terrifying excellence. On the day the fire tree is hidden, the Buddha's Golden Body decides, and Dayan Mang Pojie's Great Snow Mountain Demon Dragon decides all come from there.

The Temple of the Great Snow Mountain has very strict rules, and everyone can't move freely on the mountain except where they practise. And it's not easy to get down without permission. It's absolutely unusual to let so many people down at the same time this time.

“Imperial Oracle, not small! ‘The crisis begins in the East', as you should all have heard. Now that Juross is in the army, you should all know what your family is doing to bring you back. As long as we beat them at Jurassic, the rest of Ansi and Jurassic will fall into our hands completely. This will be the beginning of the Great Tang collapse, of a change in the world landscape. Only by defeating the Great Tang and completely breaking them will we be able to avert that calamity in the Oracle. All families will be spared from disaster. ”

At this moment, suddenly a powerful and bright voice came, breaking the calm, the hearts of the people moved and looked back, only to see a black-faced warlord, riding a palm-red horse, slowly coming from behind.