Chapter 153: What I Lost, I'm going to get it back with my own hands

The scene of Ying's confusion and guarding his heart was not only discovered by Kyoto Qin Tianjian and Chen Bi.

White Emperor City, a military town under the influence of King Ming, is adjacent to the territory shrouded by the power of King Xin's domain, and a large army is stationed at any time to prevent King Xin's sneak attack.

King Ming and King Shin are brothers.

However, in front of Jiangshan, the brother's relationship is a fart, not to mention that he is still half-brother.

In the prince's mansion, Liang Jin, who was thin and had slightly yellowed hair, seemed to be a little malnourished, sitting in front of the study window, holding a military book in his hand, and the maid was carefully adding incense on the side.

Liang Jin is not good-looking.

Except on the battlefield, in any other way, he is not as popular as his eldest brother Liang Liang.

Liang Liang is tall, with facial features like jade, and he is full of poetry and books.

In terms of doing things for others, Liang Liang is even more careful, can think from the perspective of others, treat everyone around him kindly, and is definitely a humble gentleman under the prosperous world.

So he died.

Because of this world, there is no way to prosper now.

The opposite of Liangliang.

Liang Jin didn't read many poetry books, a lot of military books, he was in the army all the year round, he was familiar with it, and his words were always rude and slang on weekdays, he acted domineeringly, and he advocated force.

So he stood out from the many sons of King Ming.

Because he is too much like King Ming.

The most critical point is that the edge he showed on the military road is rare in the world, and he is the only god general who can replace Baili Qingshan and resist the desolate people going south in the future.

Liang Jin also knows.

So he has a dream, one day, he can lead the tiger under his command, sweep the world, and finally use the power of the dynasty to conquer the wasteland, so that a real unified dynasty will appear in the world of Guanjing!

So when that gentleman came to White Emperor City, Liang Jin's ambition finally couldn't be suppressed.

He was a little impatient.

At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the young man with a sword who suddenly appeared, "Mr. has a advice?" ”

The young man with the sword was expressionless, "Mr. said, Liang Liang is dead, you will inevitably be hereditary in the future, tonight Yingfu Shouxin appeared, Mr. Let me ask, the dead young emperor or the dead vassal king." ”

Liang Jin looked at the sky.

After being silent for a long time, he sighed softly: "Although the little brother in Kyoto is young and a garbage to be manipulated by others, he will be needed for the Zen throne in the future, and then my father will live as long as a turtle, and the hereditary replacement will not know the year of the monkey." ”

The young man with the sword understood, turned and left.

If the young emperor does not die, then a vassal king will die.

Who died?

For Liang Jin, who is the son of King Ming, whoever is easier to die will die.

Less than 500 miles away from Shuangyang in a wilderness, there is an abandoned Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, and at this moment the bonfire is blazing in the temple, and two people are sitting by the fire and wiping their swords.

The two of them are tall, and although they are wearing large civil uniforms, they have high noses and wide foreheads, as well as blue eyes and thick hair all over their bodies, which make people see at a glance.

These are two desolate people.

Outside the Taoist temple, a man in black stood in the night wind.

Long hair and sideburns, like frost spots.

The man in black looked at the sky with his hands in his hands, his clothes fluttering, his eyes reflected the spectacle of the glowing and guarding his heart, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he called out his green sleeves.

A woman with a sword in a long cyan dress appears.

The man in black said softly: "The order is sent back to the royal court, and the general Tuoba is good to withdraw the 200,000 soldiers and horses that Chen has in the three passes of Brushing Snow, Iron Hoof, and Drinking Horses, and there is no need to knock on the gate of the border city of King Wei." ”

The maid named Qingsleeve was stunned, "Military advisor, can the King of Wei hunt us down without scruples?" ”

Strategist!

In the entire Guanjing world, among the people in black, there is only one person who is worthy of the word military advisor.

The desolate black-clothed military division!

The black-clothed military advisor smiled, "It's okay, King Wei understands a truth, if I am assassinated and killed, then he, the vassal king who guards the northwest, will have a plummeting status in the hearts of the people of the world." ”

So after going south to Dazheng, the king of Wei was not keen on assassinating himself.

King Wei only wanted to do one thing.

Let Baili Qingshan defeat himself in a dignified manner on the battlefield, and in this way, his popular will reach the peak of the Great Zheng Dynasty, surpassing anyone else.

At that time, on the side of the Qing monarch, the young emperor and the rest of the Liang family died in an "accident".

King Wei, who has a high merit and a high master, will naturally be able to ascend the throne.

Besides, if the King of Wei wants to kill, if I am not completely sure, I will leave the royal court and go south to go deep into the hinterland of Dazheng.

Green Sleeves turned to leave.

A moment later, a Haidongqing on the top of the mountain broke through the sky and disappeared into the sky.

The black-clothed military division withdrew his gaze from Hai Dongqing, turned sideways, and looked in the direction of Shuangyang City.

He chuckled.

He muttered in a low voice, "Baili Qingshan, do you think that putting Shang Yousu by Qi Pingchuan's side will ruin my plan, you succumbed to me back then, can you win me now?" ”

Just a woman, can change Qi Pingchuan's ambition?

No!

As long as Qi Pingchuan has ambitions, with the assistance of Chen Bi, Shuangyang City will definitely stir up the world into a plate of scattered sand, and when the time comes, it will ...... There is a deserted male division led by me outside, and there are soldiers of Shuangyang City inside.

The world is my world!

The black-clothed military advisor looked at the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains under the bright moon, and his eyes were hot.

What I lost, I want to get it back with my own hands!

Laoqiu City is the core town of the Great Zheng Dynasty facing the northwest, and it is also the station of the past dynasties to resist the southward movement of the desolate people.

After that, it's really a front-line battlefield.

Today's Laoqiu City has no son of heaven, there is a prince, a prince with a different surname.

King Wei.

The king of Wei sits in Laoqiu to guard the northwest, and the desert cannot be crossed.

However, everyone in the world knows that the desolate people cannot be crossed, and they can't cross that green mountain, not the King of Wei.

Hundreds of miles of green mountains.

In the marshal's mansion, a hundred miles of green mountains dressed in blue and white Confucian shirts are playing the guqin with great interest, and the sound of the piano is agitated, as if it is a sword light, sword shadow, drums and horns contending, depicting a magnificent scene of the battlefield.

This is the most famous song in the world: General Order.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Baili Qingshan looked at the eunuch who came in a hurry, and said with a smile: "What's the matter with the prince?" ”

The eunuch saluted and said in a sharp voice, "The prince has received the news, and there is a spectacle in the sky that is bewildering and guarding his heart. ”

Baili Qingshan sighed.

got up, came to the courtyard and looked at the three stars on the side of the bright moon in the sky, and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he smiled at the eunuch and said: "Go back and inform the prince that the desolate male division of the three passes of Snow, Iron Hoof and Drinking Horse will retreat, and troops can be drawn from other garrisons to reinforce Zhao Chengshang of Fengxiang Mansion." In addition, His Royal Highness the Prince can be allowed to return to Laoqiu City from Yumaguan. ”

What Baili Qingshan said is beyond doubt.

The King of Wei never listened.

Never question.

More effective than the Holy Decree.

Although the eunuch was full of doubts, he still retired honestly, secretly thinking about how Yingfu Shouxin still had a relationship with the desolate man, if the world was in a catastrophe, the desolate man would not take the opportunity to go south, why would he retire instead.

Could it be that the black-clothed military division of the desolate man who went south is dead?

Not really.

Previously, the prince and Baili Qingshan discussed that if the black-clothed military division of the desolate man died on the way south, it would attract the revenge of hundreds of thousands of heroes of the desolate man.

Hundreds of miles of green mountains look back at the distant sky.

He knew that the black-clothed military division of the desolate man was now in the hinterland of the Great Expedition.

"Did you go to Shuangyang?"

Baili Qingshan sneered, turned back to the shadows and said, "Bai Shang, prepare to go to Shuangyang." ”

He understands that if someone in this world can kill the black-clothed military division, there is only one place where they can: on the battlefield.

And not in the rivers and lakes.

Just like it was back then.

But this time, I want to see if I can kill you myself.

Traitor!