The Human Emperor Chapter 619: Decisive battle! Final negotiation!
Chapter 619
"Country Master, I understand what you mean. A day of mountain spring is always exhausted, but how much is it? Ten days? One month? Or longer? If it is exactly ten days, or one month?"
Daqin Ruozan said calmly, but the tremor in his voice was even felt by the messenger next to him.
Ge Luofeng was silent for a while.
"What a terrible youngster!"
Looking up, looking at the clear water flowing from the mountain, Ge Luofeng understood something. This is a show-off and a silent pressure. And I have to say that Wang Chong really succeeded.
He can take risks, but U-Tsang and Mengshe Polity can't wait.
"Great Minister is right, we can't wait!"
A voice came from the side, and the voice of Duan Ge Quan set the tone for this matter.
"Woo!-"
While the sound of the horns that consumed the bull sounded through the sky, three days later, heavy smoke erupted again at the foot of the mountain. The Great Army of the entire Mengshe Polity and U-Tsang surged again.
Dark clouds of war!
This is another battle between Great Tang and Mengwu, and it is destined to be the last battle. This time, no one has retreated, this is bound to be an endless battle, the battle to the last death, the last blood shed ... the decisive battle!
...
"Oh!"
On the high mountains, a sound of war drums suddenly sounded, followed by two, three, four ... The sound of dense drums gradually spread across the surface of the mountains like rain. A hundred miles away.
The clouds of war rise again.
The remaining 60,000military force(s) in the southwest of Great Tang is running like a huge war machine again.
A southwestern war has reached this stage. No matter it is Annan Protectorate Army, or Mengshe Polity, U-Tsang's troops, they are deeply exhausted. The strength of both sides is far worse than at the beginning.
Great Tang has had a long experience of being flooded by water.
U-Tsang suffers from food shortages and diarrhea.
Nevertheless, the tension between the two sides was tense, and the atmosphere of collapse was stronger than the first day. Regardless of whether it is U-Tsang, Mengshe Polity, or Great Tang, both sides deeply understand that the match between the three countries in the southwest will reach the end.
There will be no more temptations and decisive battles, this will be the most among the three parties! Rear! One! war!
"Young Master Wang, before I go to war, can I ask you a question?"
On the walled front of Meng-U Allied Army, two gorgeous golden carriages stand side by side. One of the two carriages stands Daqin Ruozan and Huoshu Guicang, and the other carriage stands Ge Luofeng and Duan Ge Quan.
Daqin Ruozan and Huoshu Guicang are slightly ahead, while Ge Luofeng and Duan Ge Quan are slightly behind!
Compared to the beginning, Daqin Ruozan hangs down its feather fan. There is no calmness on the first day, but a touch of sincerity and calmness. At this stage of the battle, the two sides tried every means and ability, and Daqin Ruozan already had nothing to say.
Wang Chong is a qualified opponent!
Also a rival that can sit on an equal footing with yourself!
In his heart, Daqin Ruozan already ignores his age and treats him like a existence like himself!
"Please say Great Minister!"
On mountain top, Wang Chong stood calmly in front of the flagpole. To his left and right were his father King Yan and Xianyu Zhongtong, and other Great Tang generals.
—— In the final battle, all the Commander-in-Chief of Great Tang and the high-level generals stood together, and they faced the distance with the high-level generals of Mengwu.
At this point in the battle, everyone has a realization.
A conversation like this will be the last scene between each other!
"At the age of seventeen, there is no Art of War accomplishment that can reach the level of Young Master. All kinds of determination, ambition, courage, foresight, etc., are not what people of this age should have. Daqin Ruozan considers himself to be familiar with allusions, Central Plains all the pledges, all know, all know, there are few enemies in this respect. But Young Master Art of War, Daqin Ruozan have seen never. "
"Before the decisive battle, can Young Master tell each other, are these Art of Wars of Young Master the real teacher?"
Daqin Ruozan looked at the mountain, his voice was loud.
The emergence of Wang Chong's, like a comet in the sky, emerged out of thin air, and thus changed the battle situation in the southwest, dragging a battle that will win for U-Tsang and Mengshe Polity to this point.
The Art of War he exhibited is even more mysterious. All the Military Dao insights and insights that he has shown are beyond anyone's reach, which makes his body more misty.
What kind of talent can teach such apprentices? Where did this Art of War come from? ...
All these, the origin of Wang Chong's, Art of War heritage, has been tangled in the heart of Daqin Ruozan like a fog. And from the beginning of the war to the end.
Daqin Ruozan didn't expect to get an answer, but unexpectedly the result was unexpected.
"Let me tell you this."
A rumbling sound came from the side, not Wang Chong but Xianyu Zhongtong on the side.
"Daqin Ruozan, you are a famous figure of U-Tsang, and also a veteran of the Southwest. Should you have heard this name?"
"What?"
Daqin Ruozan's heart sank, countless eyes from all directions looked at him with him, looking at the Xianyu Zhongtong on the mountain.
"Great Tang Su Zhengchen! That is the true Teacher of Young Master Wang!"
"Boom!"
Su Zhengchen The three words were like a thunder on the heads of everyone. Daqin Ruozan, Huoshu Guicang, Ge Luofeng three southwestern Authority all changed their faces, even Duan Ge Quan was all pale and his body was shaking.
"This is impossible!"
Daqin Ruozan opened her eyes and looked at mountain top in disbelief. The news even exceeded his concern about the Southwest War situation.
Su Zhengchen, this is a nightmare existence on U-Tsang Plateau, even when Daqin Ruozan was a kid, I heard the name already.
If Wang Zhongsi is War God of Great Tang, it is existence that makes everyone on U-Tsang Plateau scary, and even Tibet King is afraid of sleeping, then Su Zhengchen is the Central Plains devil who is even more terrible than him!
The horror legend about Su Zhengchen was even passed down from generation to generation with U-Tsang. The longer the time, the deeper the fear of him.
That's the source of the deepest nightmare imprint on U-Tsang Plateau. His story can be traced back to Tibet King several generations ago.
That's existence that everyone talks about, and just mentioning the name already is disturbing.
"Su Zhengchen died already decades ago. Where did the apprentice come from?"
Daqin Ruozan's instinct is to disbelieve, Xianyu Zhongtong is lying.
"Yes! I spent nearly ten years in the Beijing Division of Great Tang. I heard that it has been extinct for a long time, and there is no descendant at all for Su Zhengchen. The door there has not been opened for decades. Even the in-court minister said that Su Zhengchen already was dead. Here, where's the Su Zhengchen? "
A voice came from the side. The last thing I believed in the news was Feng Gayi. He has been in Beijing for a long time, and he knows all the secret information in Beijing.
Now Wang Chong says that he is the heir to the big **** Su Zhengchen. Where can Feng Gayi believe it?
"Ha Ha Ha, Daqin Ruozan, the answer you want to know I told you already, but believe it or not, that's your business. But there is one thing that can tell you, Old Su seniors are still alive, already in Beijing No doubt. "
Xianyu Zhongtong laughs.
He has been sitting in the southwest for a long time. How did U-Tsang People fear Su Zhengchen? How did he not know, and how could he miss this chance of hitting U-Tsang People morale?
"... And, Daqin Ruozan, in addition to the Su Zhengchen Old Su predecessor, who else can teach a student like Young Master Wang, and who deserves to be his Teacher?"
There is silence at the foot of the mountain, all of Daqin Ruozan, Huoshu Guicang, Ge Luofeng, Duan Ge Quan are silent.
Yes!
Wang Chong is only seventeen years old, but Art of War attainment already can be on an equal footing with Daqin Ruozan, even before. If you want to be his Teacher, it is really not something that ordinary people can do.
But Su Zhengchen is exactly in it. If Wang Chong's Teacher is Su Zhengchen, then everything can be explained.
"Young Master Wang comes from a well-known family and is admired by Daqin Ruozan. But I don't know if I want to listen to Young Master?"
WDaqin Ruozan took two steps forward on the carriage, then continued.
"Just say something if Great Minister."
Wang Chong smiled slightly.
At this stage of the battle, all the cards already of both sides have been exhausted. No matter what Daqin Ruozan's conspiracy and tricks are, this stage is useless.
"Young Master has a good talent. Art of War is far worse than Daqin Ruozan. What ’s more rare is that it is still so young, but it ’s a pity that its heart is too spicy. I heard that Great Tang governs the country with benevolence, Confucian School advocates etiquette, Young Master does this , Aren't you afraid of retribution in the future? "
Speaking of the last sentence, Daqin Ruozan's pupils shrank, and his eyes burst into hatred. After the two countries fought, Wang Chong actually detoured and sent an army to invade Plateau to spread the plague.
The current Ngari Royal Faction is like a hell, with dead corpses, plagues and deserted Tribe everywhere, an unprecedented * spreading on Plateau.
What's more terrible is that the plague is still spreading, and no one knows when it will end.
Wang Chong's is poisonous and fierce, and the determination and courage, even Daqin Ruozan is secretly shocked. And with such a large loss, Daqin Ruozan is even more gritted and hateful. It can only be said at this time that survive. already is very well-cultivated.
While hearing this, Wang Chong smiled instead.
"No righteousness, no mercy"
Wang Chong said just one sentence.
"As long as you can win this war, what's the matter with the revenge of Great Minister?"
Wenchen does n’t love money, and the military commander does not hesitate to die. Daqin Ruozan still looks down on him. If it is for security, ease, or fame, he will never spend his family's fortunes. Come.
When he left Capital City, he never thought he could go back alive. Daqin Ruozan tells him righteousness, Confucian School, retribution, what is the significance for Wang Chong?
As a general, Kuang Fu Society lives and serves the nation and the people. If you cherish the reputation of feathers, how can you count as a general?
Hurricane hunting, scrolling the flag on the pole, Wang Chong stands under the flag pole, with a clear look, without any fear. At this moment, even Daqin Ruozan was captured by the look.
He thought about the various reactions of Wang Chong's, the only thing he didn't expect was that Wang Chong would be so calm and calm.
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