"What?"

"This!"

When Emperor Tang and Zhao Han hurried to the Jinluan Palace, they were not lightly frightened, on the wall panel of the Jinluan Palace, a long sword was inserted at this time, and the most important thing was that there was a head on the sword body!

The red blood was still dry, but the skull's eyes were still staring at the boss, and he couldn't blink a blind eye. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"General Wu!"

Zhao Han, as the secretary of the military department, is naturally commonplace to lead troops to fight, he raised his courage to step forward to look, but quickly let out an exclamation, the head on the long sword is none other than Wu Ling, the general of the Royal Forest Army!

The emperor gritted his teeth angrily, he recognized the killing weapon on the Jinluan Palace, it was his sword, and the dead man naturally spoke for itself.

Seeing the emperor's anger, Gonggong Li lowered his head and said nothing, but the corners of his mouth showed a sneer.

"Your Majesty, Pinglu Jiedu has asked An Lushan to see you!"

"Let him in!"

His eyes were cold, and the emperor was furious, because he knew very well that it was impossible for three thousand well-trained Imperial Forest Army to die in the hands of dozens of people, even if that person was a "killing god"!

If you have to explain, there is only one possibility, there is foreign aid, but the army of Yumen Pass did not move, whose army rescued it?

"Pinglu Jiedu envoy An Lushan, meet the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live!" An Lushan walked into the Jinluan Palace, and just saw the terrifying scene on the Jinluan Palace, he couldn't help but have his eyes flashing, and exclaimed: "Your Majesty, this!" ”

Emperor Tang was annoyed, and waved his hand impatiently: "An Lushan, you don't stay in Pinglu Mountain, what's the matter with coming back to Chang'an?" ”

"Back to the emperor, Pinglu SX North, there was a large-scale fierce battle last night, three thousand two hundred and sixty-two black-clothed people were killed, Weichen heard from the villagers that it was the army of the imperial court that killed those black-clothed people!" An Lushan had already made a statement, and he was not flustered at all.

When Emperor Tang heard the number of people in black, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "You said that it was the army of the imperial court that killed the people in black?" How many? ”

Thinking about it slightly, An Lushan said: "After being asked by Weichen afterwards, I am afraid that the army will not be less than 20,000!" ”

"20,000 ......"

Soon, Emperor Tang sensed that something was wrong, looked at An Lushan in surprise, and muttered: "It happened in the Pinglu Mountain Realm, didn't you intervene?" ”

Hearing this, An Lushan looked annoyed, and said in a deep voice: "The minister also regrets it, rushing over and the battle is over, otherwise you can kill some black-clothed gangsters for meritorious service!" ”

"Get out!"

Emperor Tang's lungs were about to explode, and as soon as he shook off his imperial robe, he scolded An Lushan coldly.

"Your Majesty, General Wu ......"

"Get out!"

Before Zhao Han's words were finished, Tang Huang opened his mouth weakly, although Zhao Han was concerned about the dog, but he had to retreat at this moment.

After Zhao Han left, Emperor Tang stared at the blood-dripping long sword on the Jinluan Palace, as well as the dead General Wu, his eyes were bloodshot and completely violent, he stepped forward to overturn the dragon case directly, pulled out the long sword, and said in a cold voice: "Beichen ......"

An Lushan, who came out of the Daming Palace, looked back at the palace gate, and couldn't help but think of the blood-dripping long sword on the Jinluan Palace in his mind, and his heart was shocked, and he muttered: "The King of the Southwest, worthy of the name of 'Killing God'!" ”

"Southwest City, renamed Yanyu City today!"

"Allocate eight million taels of official silver, starting from Changnan, Tianshang, Liuping, and Fushun, find more craftsmen to build bridges and roads, and after two months, I want all the roads in the four places to be connected!"

"Send a letter to the Tianshan mountain bandits, if you don't submit within ten days, you will be killed!"

"Incorporate the 150,000 troops in the southwest military camp, inform the military salary to be doubled, and the wife and children are worry-free, if you dare to disobey, those who flee will be killed!"

……

On the day Beichen came to the southwest city, he issued many orders with the momentum of thunder, and when he first looked at the thatched house, Beichen couldn't wait to show his fangs, and his iron ridges were bloody.

It's just that that night, it was destined to be a sleepless night, and there were mountain bandits coming down the mountain, wanting to get rid of Beichen when the climate was not in the southwest, after all, the name of "killing God" was too loud, making people jealous and afraid.

"In front of the tent of the two armies, is he a killing god? What is he now? ”

Thousands of bandits descended from the mountain, the momentum was like a fierce tiger, extremely terrifying, they had already received the order of the Jiedu envoy to unite the border guards tonight and kill the new southwest king Beichen!

But they probably didn't expect that the envoy of Jiedu, who was in cahoots with him, had already died in Huangquan, and the news he learned was only given to them by Beichen.

"Kill, all the panting in the yard are slaughtered!"

The black-faced bandit leader let out a low cry and took the lead in rushing into the hotel where Beichen temporarily lived, but as soon as he pushed the door open, the black-faced bandit leader was stunned.

"I'm sorry, I misclamed the door......"

With a sneer, the black-faced bandit leader quickly retreated, but cold sweat was already on his forehead, but before he came back to his senses, there was a light and breezy voice in his ears.

"Did you admit the wrong door, or were you afraid?"

"I'm scared ......"

The black-faced bandit leader blurted out, but he soon noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly looked up, at this moment, General Su He was looking at him with a smile and a groan, and the streets and alleys behind him were densely packed with large armies!

As if thinking of something, the black-faced bandit leader looked left and right, and suddenly found countless armies, and the walls, houses, and surrounding passages were all crowded.

The black-faced bandit leader looked at his side again, but there were more than 2,000 people, how could they be able to defeat so many well-trained Tang troops?

"Don't do it, we surrender, we surrender......"

Knowing the times, the black-faced bandit leader immediately put down the butcher's knife, knelt on the ground and raised his hands in surrender, and the other mountain bandits looked at each other and quickly put down their weapons.

Seeing this scene, Beichen suddenly smiled, and he beckoned to the dark-skinned bandit leader: "Come here." ”

The black-faced bandit leader smiled into a chrysanthemum face, walked over with a fart, and said with a smile: "My lord, you call me." ”

Beichen looked at him and said with a serious smile: "Don't you know...... Didn't I ever want to be taken prisoner? ”

"Beichen...... Kill the gods! ”

Suddenly realized, the black-faced bandit leader stared at Beichen with a shocked face, he just wanted to resist, but at this time, two knives were on his neck, so that he didn't dare to make the slightest move.

Shaking his head, Beichen set his eyes on the thousands of bandits and muttered, "But I can let you live, and the rest, kill!" ”

However, this black-faced man is also a ruthless man, watching thousands of his companions being killed, he didn't blink his eyes, but asked Xiang Beichen: "Lord Wang, what about Zhou Qiang, the envoy of the southwest festival?" ”

"Kill!" Beichen is simply two words.

The black-faced man was not surprised, but frowned and asked: "Lord Wang, I can understand that you have cleared the southwest officialdom, but why are you killing our mountain bandits?" Join your army, isn't it stronger in battle? And even if you can't join the army, it's good to be a coolie! ”

Beichen turned his head and stared at the black-faced man, he was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect this black charcoal to be quite smart, after a pause, he said softly: "When I first came to the southwest, I didn't shed a little blood, who obeyed me as the king of the southwest?" ”

"There are only two ways to make people obey, one is to be admired, and the other is to ...... It's scary, scared to the bone! ”