The Human Emperor

Chapter 1732: Moving Around! (i)

There are no two days in the heavens, there is no two lords in the country, but whenever there are anomalies in the heavens and the earth, King Yi's lord, there will be obscurity in the heavens and the earth, the stars are dim, unable to measure the situation, must wait for the stars to appear in order to restore brightness.

“No, it is a sign of ferocity that the Lord of Heaven and Earth alone will not trigger such a great omen. ”

Mr. Yinshan muttered to himself, and his whole face changed.

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“Pā!”

And almost at the same time, in the middle of the Beijing master, after midnight, I don't know how much rest is in the middle of drilling and learning Easy Scripture gossip, Mr. Fate snapped and pinched the bamboo tag in his hand.

“Not good! Cuillet, pack your bags, we'll open the gates in the morning and get out of here now! ”

An old man with blinded eyes suddenly stood up, his whole heart beating and shouting.

This night is bound to be difficult to calm down!

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Meanwhile, southwest of the palace, in the exotic royal palace not far from each other, the lights were bright and Wang Chong was looking at the topographical map of Datang at a sandalwood table. His eyebrows were wrinkled and his eyebrows were extremely concentrated.

Zhao Fengdu lost the war, 100,000 forbidden troops in the hands of the Grand Prince, the situation has become extremely unfavourable. Wang Zhi knew with impulse that the Grand Prince really owes everything only to Dongfeng, and the troubles of the Three Kings in his memory will probably come any minute.

“Hoo!”

Suddenly, without any signs, a gust of wind flew over the sky, and immediately thereafter, over the entire exotic royal palace, countless house tiles suddenly sounded.

“This is…”

Wang Zheng moved in his heart, lowered a red flag in his hand, subconsciously raised his head, the next moment, seemed to feel something, Wang turned around and slowly walked out of the hall.

Outside the gate, the wind whistled and the night was dark. It was already late at night. It was supposed to be the silence of the heavens and the earth, silent, but in the night, Wang rushed to hear far and near, countless dog barks.

A home was lit, and many people were woken by this restless dog bark.

There is a depressing and disturbing atmosphere in the air.

Wang Chung raised his head and saw the stars dim and cloudy, seemingly darker than usual.

At that moment, Wang Zhongyin felt something.

“Buzz!”

Almost at the same time, the sound of the Stone of Destiny suddenly sounded in Wang Chong's mind.

“Warning, world events! The troubles of the Three Kings entered the final stage and began counting down. The stars were obscured and the heavens and the earth were easy to master. Hosts must stop this civil unrest at no cost, deducting the host's one million Destiny Energy Points if the Holy King dies. Also, if the World Event Three Kings mess with the host 'Real Dragon Program’, if Li Heng dies, the Real Dragon Program fails, and the host wipes it out completely! ”

“From now on, the host has only seven days to prepare, starting with the countdown! ”

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The wind whistled, outside the gate, Wang Zheng stood motionless, and the full robe hunted and danced in the wind.

“Finally! ”

Wang Chung raised his head and looked up at the dark sky, his heart darkened. You can't see anything in the night, but Wang Chong's heart is pouring through countless torrents.

The most important turning point of the empire was finally reached by walking all the way through countless fiery thorns and thwarting one crisis.

The course of history is unstoppable, and even if Wang punches his best, the greatest unrest in the Great Tang Empire is still bright and dark, driven by various forces to the place where it should appear. “Hungry 3,000 miles, 70,000 crown mounds”, this battle exhausted the internal power of Datang's walls, finally came!

It's just different from who I was when I was a passenger, and now I have the strength to change everything and let go.

Whether it's the Grand Prince, or the Hou Jun Collection, or the mysterious black men, this world will never let them succeed.

“Cheung Chi! ”

Wang slammed his hand against the door and suddenly said.

Behind him, a moment later, a young figure came out of the darkness and bent respectfully.

“Subordinates in! ”

“Pass me the order and prepare to assemble the horses! ”

Wang Chong's voice was flat and not low, but with an unknown shock. After that, Zhang Biao was shocked, but did not hesitate to answer.

“Subordinates obey! ”

The voice is not down, Zhang Biao has respectfully retreated. And just moments later, rala, countless pigeons flew up into the sky and scattered deep into the night sky.

In this seemingly bland, unblemished late evening, few knew that the fate of the entire empire had changed with it, slowly turning in a direction that was destined to be fierce but incalculable.

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When the moon sets, the stars turn and the night passes.

When the eastern sky brightened, for many, it was another ordinary, bland day, but without knowing, the whole empire had become quite different from before.

Far north, the north courtyard protects the palace.

The wind whistled, the grass was deep, and the recent Sunset Palace incident left a hint of lingering, but the impact was far less far-reaching for the entire North Court.

Anshun was not the first or last of the Metropolitan Guardians of the North Court, and for this northern army, composed mainly of Hu people, all Hu people had become accustomed to obeying orders from the Great Tang Dynasty. Whoever is appointed by the court will not make much difference to the Hu Gentlemen here.

“Lord Protector, why are you here every day looking south? ”

The black North Court flag danced, deep in the grass, and a Binocular beard was heard.

'Cause I'm waiting for someone! ”

In the grass, there was a somewhat rough voice, unlike that of the Hu, with a hint of Han accent.

“Who are you waiting for? ”

“When the time comes, you'll see! ”

The voice of the Han demographic again said.

“Hoo!”

A big wind broke out and the deep grass separated, revealing a figure behind it. He was about forty or fifty years old and had a short, thick beard, like a steel needle.

But the most appealing is the copper bell-like eyes, paired with a dark pair of eyebrows, deep and sharp, giving people a sense of hope and ambition.

From the figure and face of this man, it is obvious that he is a Han man, but he still has a strong Hu character and temperament.

General Wolf Smoke, Zhang Zheng!

After Ancient Shun was taken to the capital and put into the dungeon, this man and Wang Chong competed for the protection position of the Xixi Metropolitan Guard, and successfully took over this position, becoming the new North Court Metropolitan Guard.

Zhang Zheng was well known in Beiting and Anton, and there was cooperation between Anton Metropolitan Guardian Zhang Shouzhi, and he also put up a lot of credit, which is typically a good warrior. Among Chinese generals, Zhang Zheng is also a rare master of Hu language, able to simultaneously master the top warlord of Hu.

But for many ministers, Zhang Zheng is the most famous, I'm afraid, another identity of his, the Great Prince's heart!

Among the many General Sidesar and the Sealed General, Wolf Smoke General Zhang Zheng was the first to turn to the Grand Prince's warlord. It is rumored that when Grand Prince Li Ying first went to practice outside, Zhang Zheng was his escort general.

Zhang Zheng once saved the Great Prince's life, which is also the source of the relationship between the two people, even the Holy Emperor acquiesced.

Wow, while talking, a wingbreaking sound suddenly came from the air, and the other Hu Human-Wu around him had not yet reacted, but Zhang Zheng was jumping in his heart and looked up suddenly.

The next moment, a golden beaked pigeon was seen, shaking his wings and sweeping towards Zhang Zheng from the southern sky.

Zhang Zheng extended his right hand and caught the pigeon. His eyes swept past the golden dragon-shaped ankle ring on the pigeon's right leg. Zhang Zheng Zheng's heart beat violently.

“Shh!”

Zhang Zheng removed the leg from the pigeon's leg, took the letterhead from the thick gold cylinder of his finger, and spread it out, just a glance, the whole person's look suddenly changed completely.

“Finally waiting for the day! ”

After reading the letterhead, a laugh burst into the sky, Zhang Zhenzheng harshly saved the letterhead in his hand, his face was red, and the whole crowd was extremely excited.

“Pass me the order, army gathering!! ”

The next moment, the battle drum rumbled, the earth roared. With this order of Zhang Zheng, countless generals took out of the military camp, the army rallied, a sudden horseshoe sounded all over the plateau, and there was a strong atmosphere of war in the air.

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And almost at the same time, far west.

“Hualala! ”

A pigeon crossed the heavy space and landed in the most illustrious city of Beidou in the West. Despite the war, this ancient city remains magnificent and strong.

“My lord, the Grand Prince's letter! ”

A pigeon was taken over by an old part of Xixi, removed the letterhead and delivered quickly.

“Buzz!”

Upstairs in the tall city of Beidou City, the wind whistled, sending a low call sign, Fumon Lingcha, standing in armor, at the easternmost end of the city building, heard this sentence, suddenly looked up and took the letterhead.

“hehehe...”

With a low laugh, a wave of powerful momentum erupted from him as if it were a flame:

“For so long, this seat has finally waited for this day! ”

At that moment, Fumon Lingcha looked up steeply, looking at the far east, in the direction of the Beijing master. At that moment, a sword-like cold flash appeared in his eyes.

With his strength and loyalty to the Old West, Fumon Lingcha has successfully mastered this Beidou army and become the true protector of the Empire.

“Wang Hou will have the guts, Grand Prince, I will definitely help you to climb to the 95th position, I hope that you will also honor my promise, as for Wang Chong..., this time I will break you into 10,000 pieces! ”

Bang

Fmong Lingcha's palm shook, and the next moment, the letterhead in his hand immediately shook into countless pieces, like snowflakes, sprinkling down from his fingertips.

Woo

Just a moment later, a cold trumpet sounded, the whole western earth, an atmosphere of war.

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