The river is rolling, and the waves are endlessly turbulent and tumbling, like an angry dragon roaring.

The king of Northern Xinjiang is a middle-aged man with a very heroic appearance, with anger hidden between his eyebrows, and he was forced to suppress him, but he has a bit of Confucian demeanor.

He put his hands behind his back and looked at the army on the other side of the river, his face solemn.

The military advisor lupine scarf beside him, with pale cheeks and a somewhat sickly appearance, is Cheng Jia, a famous strategist of the Tang Dynasty, who is also quite legendary.

Cheng Jia was a poor boy, and only his widowed mother raised him at home, and it was quite difficult to pull an adult, so Cheng Jia was determined to get ahead and repay his mother's kindness when he was young.

The Tang Imperial Examination is a place suitable for scholars to get ahead, and the holy place in the minds of scholars has no second except for the black and white school palace, Cheng Jia has no capital to polish his body like a martial artist, and there is no superior cultivation method, Confucianism pays attention to epiphany and chance, if he learns enough, he can get the opportunity to rise to the top, so Cheng Jia is studying hard, every day is to run outside the school to steal learning, for which he was expelled by the school teacher several times, and was bullied, beaten and ridiculed by his peers have never shaken his mind.

But everything was ruined when he was participating in the imperial examination.

There is a big man's heir to take his place, Cheng Jia's dream of Qingyun was completely shattered, just when he was in pain, something more terrible happened, someone wanted to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so he, a civilian student, deserved to be eliminated, but Cheng Jia escaped by luck, his mother died tragically, and from that day on, Cheng Jia only became a person who lived in hatred.

He not only hated that big man, but also hated the Tang Dynasty, so he threw himself into the banner of the king of Northern Xinjiang, used his wisdom and wisdom to give advice to the king of Northern Xinjiang, and made great efforts in this rebellion.

Cheng Jia escaped death, but he left a dark disease on his body, even if he got the opportunity to officially step into the path of cultivation later, and his talent was amazingly fast, there was no way to completely treat the injury, so he had to cough a few words on weekdays, and he looked weak, but the entire rebel army was extremely jealous of him, for fear that this military advisor and strategist would hold a grudge against him, and a casual move would make people worse than death.

He has no feelings.

The king of Northern Xinjiang is sometimes a little jealous of Cheng Jia, but in the same way, he can rest assured that such a person full of hatred is used by him, and he is alone, except for his mind and ruthless and vicious means, there is no other place to threaten himself, after all, the king of Northern Xinjiang has a division of tens of millions of tigers and wolves, and even the Tang Dynasty court dares to rebel and can burn the war all over Middle-earth, and he is by no means a coward.

At the beginning, they all dared to take revenge, and they were very decisive in destroying the tree spirit clan of the primordial forest, and they knew that the king of Northern Xinjiang had the ability to turn his face ruthlessly, he was definitely the kind of hero who would rather let me bear the world than let the world bear me!

Cheng Jia said: "Lord Wang, are you still worried about General Song's affairs? General Song is calm, he has never gone wrong, and his cultivation is extremely high, and other idlers are not opponents, the attention of the black and white school palace and the imperial army on the opposite side is contained by our army, General Song will definitely be able to successfully complete the task, when the time comes, the prince will break through Kyoto in one fell swoop, swallow the world, and sit in the south and face the north, isn't it happy?! Cheng Jia is here to congratulate the prince first!"

A trace of joy and arrogance flashed in the eyes of the King of Northern Xinjiang, and he did not see the deep disdain in Cheng Jia's eyes.

The king of Northern Xinjiang is so happy, although he has the posture of a hegemon, but when the wind is smooth, he has a bit of grace, but once things have ups and downs, then he can't hold his breath, and he is ruthless, but there is no man's temperament, let alone becoming an emperor, you know, the emperor is just missing, he is not dead!

No one knows these thoughts in Cheng Jia's heart, but he doesn't care, anyway, he has a rotten life, and he lives in this world, just to make the world chaotic, you must know that the gentleman who occupied his imperial examination position at the beginning was already the official son of another big family who had offended another big family a few years ago, and was killed, and the big man also disappeared under the means of the other party, that is to say, he couldn't find anyone to avenge himself, so Cheng Jia had to find something to do for himself again.

The king of Northern Xinjiang stood with his hands in his hands and sighed deeply, I don't know why, everything was planned well, but there was still a sense of uneasiness in his heart, so recently, the temper of the king of Northern Xinjiang has also become explosive, killing people at every turn, and the soldiers in the barracks don't even dare to walk loudly.

Could it be that it was because he had been in a stalemate with the imperial army for too long, so the prince couldn't hold his breath?

The day of the decisive battle is coming soon.

The disciples of the Black and White Academy all seem to have extraordinary bearings, and the palace master of the Academy Palace is the source of public loss, he is a great monk who looks elegant and extraordinary, and it seems that there is no killing method that belongs to the monk in his whole body, but like a scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken, but no one dares to despise him, this is one of the few great masters in the entire Middle Earth Tang Dynasty, and he is a great monk who returns to the void.

It is one step away from the way.

Of course, this one step away is like a moat in the Cloud Desolate World, but who knows that this is almost the second master of Middle-earth outside of the Human Emperor.

Gong Yiyuan is not impatient, compared to the king of the northern Xinjiang who seems to be in control, he is much calmer, his eldest disciple is specialized in the way of the qin, but the sound of the cultivation of the line, seeing that he is not angry and not angry is not able to probe to the end, he asked out loud: "Teacher, what good way do you have to resist the enemy?"

The king of Northern Xinjiang is also a fierce general, and the law of the military path can almost suppress other methods when the army presses the border, so the king of Northern Xinjiang can be said to occupy the right time and place, you must know that although the imperial court also has peerless generals and the power of cultivating the military way, but the powerful generals of the military road and the military way are all taken by the decree of the emperor, and they are all beginning to be active in the Middle Earth Datang to suppress all the spatial cracks that suddenly appeared, which made the king of Northern Xinjiang rampant to such a point for a while.

The reckless people also began to have their own thoughts, looking forward to winning their own opportunities in this great world, completely forgetting that if the demons really invaded through the spatial cracks, the Tang Dynasty is now leaderless, wouldn't it be only passively beaten, and when the time comes, one of them will become the food of the demons, and they are all devils who don't understand emotions.

Gong Yiyuan raised his eyes, his eyes were like lightning, with a rare excitement in his eyes, he had cultivated to his level, and it was rare for him to have such a drastic emotional change, he stood up: "The Human Emperor is back!"

The other disciples were all stunned, and then their faces changed wildly, and they were all overjoyed!