The Human Emperor Chapter 1027: Bafang Thunder!
Chapter 10727
Talas changed a lot. The generals who received the news were far more than the side generals. When everyone was watching the movement on Imperial Court, not many people noticed that several carrier pigeons were mixed in the military hawks and flew in. Capital City everywhere.
Unlike other letters, these are all Wang Chong's family letters.
In the northwest of the imperial city, the Imperial Guard workshop in Glazed Blue. A middle-aged man sits cross-legged in the room. The gorgeous armor on his body clearly shows that this is an Imperial Guard Officer.
The room is quiet, but the middle-aged man has a strong Aura, which is constantly growing like a bamboo shoot. Above the middle-aged man, the white steam billows, more and more, and his forehead is exuding fine cold sweat. Obviously, his Martial Path cultivation already has reached a critical juncture.
"A calm heart is like a source, a heart is like a lake ..."
The middle-aged man flashed a heart in his mind. Suddenly, his mind calmed down and he didn't know how long it had passed. The middle-aged man's white vapor on his head became less and less, and the cold sweat on his forehead gradually dissipated. Finally— —
"Finally broke, Sovereign Martial Realm Seventh Layer!"
Li Lin opened his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief, relieved.
Since cultivation method was given to him by Wang Chong, Li Lin has been working hard day and night. I do n’t know why. This cultivation method sent by Wang Chong seems to fit him very much, just like tailor-made. Under the influence of this cultivation method, with some external opportunities, Li Lin's martial arts has made rapid progress, only today's Realm.
"Pop!"
From the bed next to it, took a purple brocade box and opened it gently. Li Lin took a pigeon-sized white pill medicine from it and stuffed it into his mouth. It was swallowed instantly, and pill medicine melted. A majestic Medicinal Strength, like a magma volcano, exploded from the belly of Li Lin and rushed into Eight Extraordinary Meridians. Under the action of Medicinal Strength of this pill medicine, Li Lin Aura develop according to the situation was firmly fixed in the Realm of Sovereign Martial Realm Seventh Layer .
"Chong'er, thank you. If it wasn't for you, I am afraid that my uncle will never have a chance in Imperial Guard."
For a long time, Li Lin digested Medicinal Strength of pill medicine, raised his head, and a look of relief appeared in his eyes.
After three generations, Wang Clan finally released Kirinzi again, and also officially sealed Young Marquis and made Emperor's Disciple. Now the entire Jingshi is unknown and everyone knows, and Li Lin as an uncle has also benefited a lot.
Li Lin's talent is not too outstanding. Just cultivation method, it is difficult to quickly grow to this in a short time, but with the large amount of pill medicine left by Wang Chong, Li Lin ’s strength has soared and he has completely stabilized his Imperial Guard status.
The current Li Lin is completely different from the original small city gate officer already. Under his command, Commander has a considerable number of Imperial Guard military force(s). If at first, Li Lin only relied on Wang Clan, then now Li Lin already relies on itself The powerful strength has won the respect of everyone.
"Wow!"
During my contemplation, a sudden sound of feather-wing vibrations came from the window. Li Lin turned his head and looked around, and saw a white carrier pigeon beating the window outside. But because Li Lin practiced his skills and closed the doors and windows tightly, he was never allowed to enter.
"Huh?"
Li Lin's eyes flashed a look of doubt at first, but he soon recovered, smiled, opened the window, and greeted the white carrier pigeon. Remove the letterhead from the carrier's legs, and open it gently. Li Lin just glanced at it and immediately froze.
On a white stationery, it is blank, with only three words written in the middle:
Black Tortoise Army!
The letter did not specify the purpose nor the sender. But Li Lin looked at the stationery, his brows gradually frowned.
"Is it so fast?"
Li Lin murmured as he looked at the three words. This was a secret signing that year, and no one but him and Wang Chong understood the meaning of the three words.
With this letter, Li Lin quickly opened the door and went out.
Zhao Fengchen !
Imperial Guard's Quasi-Great Commander, if you want to achieve what Wang Chong said in the letter, you must get his help. Now Zhao Fengchen is Wang Clan's largest and most determined ally among Imperial Guard.
The wind whistled, and Li Lin disappeared into the huge imperial city just a moment later.
...
Beyond Jingshi, a huge mountain range is hundreds of miles away, like a shake the heavens Long Sword, and it is severely inserted into the ground.
Upper Mountain Tianzhu!
Great Tang is one of the four sacred hills of Imperial Guard training. According to rumors, hundreds of years ago, when young Emperor Taizong worshiped the heaven and earth and reviewed the army, so Mountain Tianzhu has become Imperial Guard training since then. Main camp.
"Hey!"
"Ha!"
The bursts of training screams rang through the mountains and the lush mountain surface. A reserve Imperial Guard team dressed in black uniforms ran along a rugged mountain road towards mountain top. Where the mountain is higher, the clouds are swallowing, and hundreds of thousands of Imperial Guards are training in mountain top.
At the highest point of mountain top, a thin, middle-aged man sits on a round rock, stands high, and silently overlooks the scenery under the mountain. Exhale, the air flow surging, curling up the hair of the man's horns, and suddenly, the man looked down the mountain, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, clouds are thin, wind is soft.
"Cuckoo!"
At this time, the wings vibrated, and a carrier pigeon crossed the sky, and suddenly shot from above the clouds in the direction of the man.
"Huh?"
The skinny man's eyebrows moved, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly stood up from the rock, catching the homing pigeon flying down from the sky. Just looking at it, the smile on the corner of the man's mouth narrowed, and his expression suddenly became extremely serious.
"Chong'er, you still talked, Talas's war already is so severe that you need to use that power so soon?"
Wang Mi flashed a complex look in his eyes, without any hesitation, hurried toward the belly of the mountain.
...
No matter how fierce the battle between civil and military caused by Talas, Imperial Court is, for ordinary people of Central Plains Divine Province, it is an extremely distant event. The entire Jingshi remains calm and peaceful. Chengxi, Ghost Tree District, the crowd was bustling. No one noticed that a child, eight or nine years old, was holding a half-foot-high wine gourd in his hand, humming the song, shaking, and walking.
"Boss, how much is a bunch of candied sugar?"
"Two texts."
"I want it."
"Boss, give me two or two drinks."
"Boss, I want a plate of braised beef."
...
The child buys as he walks. In a few moments, the gourd is full of wine, there are a few dishes in the vegetable basket, and a bunch of sugar gourds are on the hand.
Traders along the way saw the child and greeted him. I have been here for a long time, and everyone is very familiar with this child. Every day he comes here to make a pot of wine, buy a few dishes, and never change.
"Bang!"
While licking the candy gourd, a figure suddenly ran across the front, the child caught off guard and slammed into it.
"Ah, sorry!"
The child looked panic and quickly apologized. But the next moment looked up to see the figure in front of him, and the child suddenly froze. The person in front of him was tall and burly, wearing armor, not at all a common business traveller or civilian in Ghost Tree District, but a military man with a high status.
Dingbell!
Just as the child panicked, a golden-red bell suddenly fell down. On the gold-red bell, a black ghost tree pattern is very conspicuous.
Brother!
Seeing the bell and the pattern, the child froze, showing a look of surprise.
"Are you sent by a brother?"
"Lord Marquis can't come in the northwest, he sent someone to send me a letter and let me give it to you. It said that as long as the little brother sees the bell, he will understand."
Jun Han nodded, and while talking, he took a letter from his arms, held it with both hands, and passed it respectfully.
"Say hello to my predecessor, Old Su."
By the end of the day, a soldier in armour still couldn't help saying it. Can anyone imagine that the eight or nine-year-old child in front of him is actually a disciple of Great Tang / Military God Su Zhengchen. Just thinking of the godlike existence in Great Tang, Jun Han couldn't help getting excited.
"I see."
The child made a grimace, took the stationery from Jun Han, jumped around, and quickly left.
...
One after another the pigeons flew into the King of Great Tang, and the other hawksbills were scattered into the side of the Kings. These pigeons and hawksbills were inserted like wooden cymbals, so the whole Central Plains Divine Province was also followed by Wang Chong and Gao Xianzhi. The top Empire Great General turned and turned. Regardless of the events in the capital division, the distant Talas, at this time, was still clouded and the atmosphere was tense. The information of Khorasan People put the entire city of Talas in a state of combat readiness.
In a study room in the northwest corner of Talas City, the light is slightly dim. Wang Chong sits behind a desk, in front of him is a pile of stationery.
"Wang Chong, are you looking for me?"
Suddenly, the door opened, Gao Xianzhi dressed up, and came in from the outside.
"Sir Protectorate, you are here."
Wang Chong raised his head, rubbed his eyes, and a look of tiredness appeared on his face.
"I didn't sleep all night, still thinking about Caliphate People?"
Gao Xianzhi.
"Hmm."
Wang Chong smiled and nodded. Abu Muslin has not retreated, and a new wave of military force(s) is coming. As the coach of Great Army, how can he fall asleep. Don't think about it, Wang Chong knows that the state of Gao Xianzhi is definitely similar to itself.
"Abu Muslin, Qutayba, plus an Ottoman, if everything is really like that Khorasan People said, then it won't be long before Talas will gather the three governors Caliphate. If you add Zhihad, and Du Wusili of U-Tsang and Western Turkic, Huoshu Guicang and Dusong Mangbuzhi, east of Cong Ridge will gather seven enemy Empire Great General, which is extremely unfavorable to us. "
Wang Chong expressed the concern in my heart.
Empire Great General will always belong to the most advanced fighting powers of all countries, and it is also a powerful existence that can change the direction of the entire battlefield. Four hundred thousand elite military force(s) plus seven Empire Great General. This huge force is enough to destroy the rottenness of the Talas. All Great Tang / Army is rolled into powder.
Wang Chong is difficult to fall asleep in the past few days, and it is for this reason.
"Is it possible ... the information received by Khorasan is actually not accurate?"
Gao Xianzhi asked hesitantly.
"Impossible."
Wang Chong smiled and shook his head:
"Khorasan People and Caliphate People have deep blood and hatred. They will spare no effort to investigate the situation of Caliphate People. Even if there are discrepancies in the military strength, I am afraid it will not be much worse. Without four hundred thousand military strength, I am afraid that there are more than 300,000, which is still not We can fight against each other. "
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