Chapter 1027: Thunder in All Directions!
Chapter One Thousand and Twenty-Seven
Talas changed dramatically, and it was not only the generals in the border areas who received the news, but when everyone was paying attention to the movements in the court, not many people noticed that several carrier pigeons were mixed with the military's falcons and flew into all parts of the capital.
Unlike other letters, these are all Wang Chong's family letters.
In the northwest of the imperial city, in the forbidden army teaching workshop with glazed blue tiles, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged in the room, and the gorgeous armor on his body clearly showed that this was a forbidden army captain.
The room was quiet, but there was a powerful aura on the middle-aged man's body, which continued to grow like mushrooms after a rain. On the top of the middle-aged man's head, white vapor was billowing and increasing, and fine cold sweat oozed from his forehead, it was obvious that his martial arts cultivation had reached an extremely critical juncture.
"The heart is as calm as the abyss, and the heart is as heavy as the ...... lake"
A mental method flashed in the middle-aged man's mind, and in an instant, his mind suddenly calmed down, hum, I don't know how long it took, the white vapor on the top of the middle-aged man's head became less and less, and the cold sweat on his forehead gradually dissipated, and finally-
"Finally broke through, Emperor Martial Realm Sevenfold!"
Li Lin opened his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief, looking relieved.
Since Wang Chong gave him that exercise, Li Lin has been practicing diligently day and night, I don't know why, this exercise sent by Wang Chong seems to be very compatible with him, as if it was tailor-made. Under the influence of this exercise, with some external opportunities, Li Lin's martial arts have advanced by leaps and bounds, and only then has he reached today's realm.
"Smack!"
From the bed next to him, he took a purple brocade box, opened it gently, Li Lin took out a white pill the size of a pigeon's egg and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed it instantly, boom, the pill melted, and a majestic medicinal power, like a magma volcano, exploded from Li Lin's abdomen, rushing into the seven meridians and eight veins, under the effect of this pill, Li Lin's breath rose and rose, and it was firmly stabilized in the sevenfold realm of the Huangwu realm.
"Chong'er, thank you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid my uncle would really never have a bright day in the forbidden army. β
After a long time, Li Lin digested the medicinal power of the elixir, raised his head, and his eyes revealed a look of relief.
After three generations, the Wang family finally produced a unicorn again, and he was also officially named a young marquis, and became a protΓ©gΓ© of the Son of Heaven.
Li Lin's talent is not too outstanding, and it is difficult for him to grow rapidly in a short period of time if he is just a martial artist, but with the large number of pills left by Wang Chong, Li Lin's strength has soared, and he has completely stabilized his position in the forbidden army.
The current Li Lin is completely different from the small city gate captain at the beginning, under his command he commands a considerable number of forbidden army soldiers and horses, if at the beginning, Li Lin only relied on the prestige of the Wang family, then now Li Lin has won the respect of everyone by virtue of his own strong strength.
"Whoa!"
Just as he was pondering, suddenly the sound of wings vibrating came from outside the window, Li Lin turned his head, followed the sound, and saw a white carrier pigeon fluttering on the window. However, because Li Lin practiced and closed the doors and windows, he was never allowed to enter the door.
"Huh?"
A look of doubt flashed in Li Lin's eyes at first, but he quickly came back to his senses, smiled slightly, opened the window, and welcomed the white carrier pigeon in. Skillfully remove the letterhead from the pigeon's leg and open it gently. Li Lin just glanced at it and was immediately stunned.
On the white letterhead, there was a blank space, and only three words were written in the very middle:
Xuanwu Army!
The entire letter did not state the purpose and did not indicate the sender. But Li Lin looked at the letterhead, and his brows gradually wrinkled.
"So fast?"
Li Lin looked at these three words and muttered in his heart. This was a code that was agreed upon back then, and no one except him and Wang Chong understood what these three words meant.
With this letter in hand, Li Lin quickly pushed open the door and walked out.
Zhao Fengchen!
The quasi-commander of the forbidden army must get his help if he wants to accomplish what Wang Chong said in his letter. The current Zhao Fengchen is the Wang family's biggest and most determined ally in the forbidden army.
The wind was howling, and after a while, Li Lin disappeared into the huge imperial city.
......
Outside the capital division, hundreds of miles away, a huge mountain range was like a terrifying long sword, slamming into the earth.
Emperor Tianzhu Mountain!
One of the four sacred mountains for the training of the forbidden army in the Tang Dynasty, it is rumored that hundreds of years ago, the young Emperor Taizong used to worship heaven and earth here and inspect the army, so since then, Tianzhu Mountain has become the main camp for the training of the forbidden army.
"Hey!"
"Hah!"
The shouts of training resounded through the mountains, and on the lush surface of the mountain, a group of reserve forbidden soldiers dressed in black regular uniforms ran along a rugged mountain road towards the top of the mountain. And higher up in the mountain, clouds and fog are around, and hundreds of forbidden troops are training on the top of the mountain.
At the top of the mountain, a thin middle-aged man sat cross-legged on a round rock, condescending, silently overlooking the scenery below. Whew, the air flow surged, curling the hair of the man's sideburns, and in an instant, the man looked down the mountain, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the clouds were light and light.
"Goo!"
At this moment, the wings vibrate, and a carrier pigeon streaked across the sky, suddenly shooting down from above the clouds in the direction of the man.
"Huh?"
The thin man's eyebrows moved, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly stood up from the rock and caught the carrier pigeon flying down from the sky. Just glanced at it, the smile on the corner of the man's mouth disappeared, and his expression suddenly became extremely serious.
"Chong'er, you really still spoke, the war in Talas has reached this point, do you need to use that force so soon?"
A complicated look flashed in Wang Mi's eyes, and without the slightest hesitation, he walked quickly towards the belly of the mountain.
......
No matter how fierce the civil and military disputes caused by Talas were in the court, for the ordinary people of Middle-earth Shenzhou, it was an extremely distant thing, and the entire Jingshi still remained calm and peaceful. In the west of the city, in the Guihuai District, the crowd was bustling, and no one noticed that an eight- or nine-year-old child, holding a half-foot-high wine gourd in his hand, was humming a song while swinging, walking and strolling.
"Boss, how much is a string of sugar gourds?"
"Two texts. β
"I want it. β
"Boss, bring me two or two drinks. β
"Boss, I want a plate of braised beef. β
......
The child walked and bought, and after a while, the gourd was full of wine, a few more dishes of side dishes in the vegetable basket, and a string of sugar gourds in his hand.
When the vendors along the way saw the child, they all greeted him. After a long time here, everyone knew this child very well, and he would come here every day to make a pot of wine and buy a few side dishes, and he never changed.
"Bang!"
When he was licking the sugar gourd, suddenly a figure lay in front of him, and the child was caught off guard and slammed into it.
"Ah, I'm sorry!"
The child looked flustered and quickly apologized. But the next moment he raised his head and saw the figure in front of him, and the child was stunned. The person in front of him was tall and burly, wearing armor, and he was not a common merchant or ordinary person in the Guihuai District at all, but a military man who seemed to be of high status.
Jingle bells!
Just when the child looked panicked, suddenly a golden-red bell hung down. On the golden-red bell, a black ghost locust pattern is very conspicuous.
Brother!
Seeing this bell and pattern, the child was stunned and showed a look of surprise.
"You were sent by your senior brother?"
"Master Hou can't come to the northwest because he is in the northwest, so he sent someone to send a letter for me to hand it over to you. Said that as long as the little brother saw this bell, he would understand. β
The military man nodded, and as he spoke, he took out a letter from his arms, held it in both hands, and handed it over respectfully.
"Substitute for me...... Say hello to Senior Su. β
In the end, the military man in armor couldn't help but speak out. Who would have imagined that the eight or nine-year-old child in front of him was actually a disciple of the Tang Dynasty/military god Su Zhengchen. As long as he thought of the god-like existence in the Tang Dynasty, Jun Han's heart couldn't help but get excited.
"Got it. β
The child grimaced, took the letterhead from the soldier's hand, jumped up, and quickly left.
......
One after another carrier pigeons flew into the capital division of the Tang Dynasty, and one after another eagle falcons scattered into the border of the Beijing division, and these carrier pigeons and eagle falcons were like wooden mallets inserted into it, and the entire Middle-earth Divine Prefecture also rotated with the strategy of Wang Chong and Gao Xianzhi, two top imperial generals. Not to mention the things in the Beijing Division, the distant Talas is still full of war clouds and the atmosphere is tense at this time. The message of the Khorasans put the entire city of Talas in a state of combat readiness.
In the city of Talas, in a study in the northwest corner, the light was faint. Wang Chong sat behind a desk, with a mountain of letterheads in front of him.
"Wang Chong, are you looking for me?"
Suddenly, the door opened, and Gao Xianzhi walked in from the outside, dressed in military uniform.
"Lord Tsugo, you're here. β
Wang Chong raised his head and rubbed his eyes, with a tired look on his face.
"I haven't slept all night, are you still thinking about the big cannibalism?"
Gao Xianzhi said.
"Hmm. β
Wang Chong smiled and nodded. Abmus/Lin has not retreated, a new wave of soldiers and horses is coming, as the commander of the army, how can he sleep. Without thinking about it, Wang Chong knew that Gao Xianzhi's state must be similar to his own.
"Abmus/Lim, KΓΌdibo, and an Ottoman, if everything is really as the Khorasan said, then it will not be long before Talas will gather together the three governors of the Great Eclipse. If we add Ziyad, as well as Uszang and the Western Turkic Duwusli, Huoshu Guizang, and Dusong Mangbuzhi, seven enemy imperial generals will gather in the entire east of the Green Ridge, which is extremely unfavorable to us. β
Wang Chong expressed the worry in his heart.
The Imperial General will always belong to the top combat power of the countries, and it is also a powerful existence that can change the direction of the entire battlefield, 400,000 elite soldiers and horses plus seven Imperial Generals, this huge force is enough to destroy the withering and decay, and crush all the Tang Dynasty/army of Talas into powder.
Wang Chong has been unable to sleep for the past few days, and it is also for this reason.
"Is it possible...... The information that Khorasan got is actually not accurate?"
Gao Xianzhi hesitated and asked.
"No way. β
Wang Chong smiled bitterly and shook his head:
"The Khorasan and the Great Cannibal have a blood feud, and they will definitely spare no effort to investigate the situation of the Great Cannibal. Even if there is a discrepancy in terms of troops, I am afraid it will not be too bad. If we don't have 400,000 troops, I'm afraid there are more than 300,000, which is still not something we can match. β
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