The Human Emperor

"Snapped!"

A few black colored glass beads rolled out of their arms, bounced twice on the floor of the carriage, and quickly exploded into powder, then turned into black smoke, and dissipated in the void.

At the same time as the black colored glass beads shattered, the aura of Anji Lushan, Cui Qianyou and others disappeared without a trace.

"Cheated!"

"It's a dead man in Youzhou!"

A general of the city guard jumped in and landed on the carriage, checked it carefully, and then turned his head to look at Wang Chong with an ugly expression.

In each guardian's house, in fact, some dead men will be raised more or less.

These people are not large in number. At the beginning, they were trying to fight with their lives at a stalemate in the battle, at a particularly important juncture, to open a gap for the army, break the deadlock, or resist the enemy's attack, thereby creating opportunities for the army to win.

It was just that as time passed, the nature slowly changed, and it was no longer limited to foreign wars, and sometimes participated in internal disputes.

When these people died, there was no fear at all, and they were obviously the elite.

Wang Chong was riding a war horse. Hearing these words, his expression was obviously much colder.

"go!"

Before he could say more, Wang Chong turned his horse's head around and led the crowd to move quickly in other directions.

Then, in all directions, news came continuously:

"Report! The Huaiyuan shop in Xicheng captured'Anzhaluoshan' and was dressed as a husky!"

"Report! On Anle Street, Nancheng, a husky disguised as Anjushan was found!"

"Report! The Qinglong Temple in Xinchang was captured successfully, but it was fake!"

...

News came one after another. Although the traces of "Anzhaluo Mountain" were almost all over the city, the final results were almost all false. The dozens of Anzhaluo Mountain discovered by Wang Chong's mental energy continued. Was exposed, but still failed to find the real Anja Lushan.

Since leaving Hua'e Xianghui Tower and the gate of the imperial palace, Anzhaluo Mountain has entered the entire capital like a mud cow into the sea, disappearing without a trace.

The city guards, the city defense army, and the gangsters all over the city, no one has discovered his true body!

...

At this moment, when Wang Chong led an army of more than 100,000 people to search for Mount Anji, not many people noticed that on the north side of the imperial city, outside the Xuanwu Gate, a tall and thin figure was in the dark. Walk fast.

Since the time of Emperor Taizong, the Xuanwu Gate has changed. Several Emperor Taizong’s elder brothers died outside the Xuanwu Gate. The northern gate is almost completely deserted. Because of the imperial taboos, this place has become a forbidden place. Usually, few people will come. Here.

To a certain extent, it can even be regarded as desolate, with trees everywhere, in sharp contrast with the prosperity and prosperity of other places in the capital.

More importantly, almost no ordinary people will come here.

The night is silent!

The man was far away from the light, hidden in the night and dark shadows, and walked forward with one foot high and one foot lower, without attracting anyone's attention.

If you look closely, you will find that the man has extremely thin cheeks, prominent cheekbones, and is extremely tall and thin. Although he seems to be walking unhurriedly and the pace is not large, he is actually galloping faster and extremely fast.

"Wang Chong, you are too simple to think! Even if you are extremely powerful, how about this capital is your territory? I am still able to enter and exit calmly! No one can stop me!"

I don't know how long it has passed, and I burst into a dark woods, feeling that there is no one on the left or right. The man smiled triumphantly and muttered to himself, but what he said was shocking.

Anja Nuoshan?!

This figure is tens of thousands of miles away from Anzhaluo Mountain. I am afraid that no one would think that he is Anzhaluo Mountain, but he claims to be "Anzhaluo Mountain"?!

"Almost twenty clones were dispatched, and the protective barrier they gave, Wang Chong, do you want to find me? Hahaha, it's a fantasy!"

"When we leave the capital, with that person's help, you will no longer be able to threaten us!"

...

The man looked back at the brightly lit place to the south and laughed, very proud.

He could almost imagine that the one hurriedly left the palace, and finally looked around like a headless fly in the capital.

"about there!"

All the way forward, looking at the city wall not far from the north, no one was tracking around, let alone attracting anyone. The man suddenly stopped, looked around vigilantly, then snorted, and vomited a long time. With a breath, the whole body relaxed.

The next moment, as if by magic, the person's body quickly "shrinked", becoming smaller, shorter, and fatter.

The abdomen, which was originally smooth, strong, and deliberately recessed, suddenly inflated like an inflated balloon, and became swollen, and the layers of fat also bounced away, as the tight flesh on the face When he also slid down, in an instant, another completely different, chubby figure appeared in the night.

If you look closely, it's not Anzhaluoshan, but who is it?!

If Wang Chong was here at this time, he would be shocked to see this scene, because the two images, which are fat and thin, short and tall, are completely opposite to each other.

"Snapped!"

A proud palm slapped on his belly, and An Zhuoshan's face suddenly showed a look of playing prey.

In the entire Youzhou area, everyone knows that Anzhaluo Mountain is the fattest "slave catcher" under Zhang Shougui, and has the nicknames "An Fatty" and "An Dun'er".

But not many people know that "Fatty An" has never been a fat man.

As long as he is willing, including when Zhang Shougui was arrested as a "slave catcher", he can always return to the original one on the prairie, bowing left and right, galloping fast, flexible under the horse like an ape, shuttle freely, let countless A Turkic athlete whom Erlang admires.

It's just that, out of a way of survival, and in order not to attract Zhang Shougui's attention, and other people's attention, Anzhaluoshan has always maintained this shape.

The most important thing is that if it was just the way to survive at the beginning, then later, Anzhaluoshan has slowly discovered that just maintaining this image will invisibly make many people despise themselves, relax their vigilance, and even Turn the "back" to yourself.

And if you cooperate with them and act stupidly, and please them like a clown, then all your opponents will "open the empty door", you can easily count them and kill them easily.

In An Dong Duhu Mansion, Anzhaluoshan relied on this method to defeat his competitors step by step, and finally became Zhang Shougui's "righteous son".

Even in the end, Anzhaluoshan even overwhelmed Zhang Shougui, the Taishan Beidou-like, stomped, and the entire Shenzhou would be shaken by the empire warrior three times, playing him between his palms!

That feeling fascinated him!

By now, Anzhaluoshan has long wanted to regain his appearance as a "Turkic athlete". He has deeply fallen in love with the image of "Fatty An"!

When everyone laughed at him for being fat, laughed at him as ridiculous, and was amused by him, they did not know that deep down, they were always laughed at!

"Counting the time, Cui Ganyou and Gao Shang should have almost arrived, and now I am the only one left."

An Jialuo Shan glanced at the sky, and said inwardly.

The goals of the five people were too big, and it was too easy to be noticed. So as soon as they left the palace, Anzhaluoshan broke them up. He headed east to attract their attention and led Wang Chong’s subordinates. The soldiers and horses circled the city.

——If not, it would be difficult to attract the spies, eyes and ears of Wang Chong who are full of capital!

As for Choi Ganyou and Gao Shang...

Wang Chong's goal was not them at all. As long as they appeared by themselves, they would be scattered, but they would quickly escape.

"...That bastard, he must have controlled all the guards of the city gates, the east gate, the south gate, and the west gate. No matter which gate I go to, I will definitely fall into his snare. It is the north gate that does not open all year round. , It has long been locked, and there is no road to the outside of the city by the north gate. No one thought of this at all. Instead, this is my greatest opportunity!"

Looking at the towering capital city wall in the distance, An rolled the corner of Lushan's mouth with a smug smile.

Although the Jingshi said that there are four major gates, but in fact there are only three strictly speaking. No one has ever entered or left the gates to the north, and one is a taboo. After all, the king sits in the north to the south, and no one can live above the king. One is because of the "Xuanwu Sect" in the Taizong period a hundred years ago.

The prince who seized the throne with Emperor Taizong at that time, with a few princes, wanted to sneak in from the inaccessible Xuanwumen in the northeast corner of the palace to kill the Emperor Taizong by surprise. How could he expect that there were spies inside, but he was caught Ambushed and was shot directly on the spot.

The princes are all bloody!

Since then, the Xuanwu Gate in the northeast of the imperial palace and the entire northern gate of the capital have been completely blocked.

But Anzhaluoshan didn't care!

Be prepared!

Does Wang Chong really simply think that he will leave from the east gate, south gate and west gate?

Without perfect preparation, would he easily enter the capital?

"boom!"

When I was proud, suddenly, in the arms of Anjia Nuoshan, there was a blast. Just at Anjia Nuoshan’s neck, a bronze pendant suddenly lit up with a burst of explosions, followed by Afterwards, a misty brilliance erupted from the bronze pendant, and the appearance of Wang Chong and the densely packed city defense forces and city guards was faintly revealed in the brilliance.

In the video, an "Anzhaluoshan" exactly like him was beheaded by Wang Chong with a sword, and fell into the blood.

"Damn it, this is already the thirteenth, so fast!"

Anzhaluoshan trembled, and there was obviously a trace of terror in his eyes, and all the pride and smiles on his face disappeared without a trace.

Wang Chong's speed was much faster than he thought!

I originally thought that nearly 20 clones would at least keep him busy for a while and buy himself half an hour, but I didn't expect that in just a while, thirteen died and only five or six were left.

This made Anzhaluoshan feel shocked.