... The grand palace did not have dazzling sunlight, but it stretched his figure slender and slender.

His eyebrows and eyes are tranquil, but he is infinitely depressed. Infinite majesty.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty trembled and knelt on both sides of the Taiji Palace. Only Li Wuzhou, the king of Huainan, was kneeling, but his back was stiff and stiff. The emperor's intentions have long been clear to him, the border stone dry country has been invaded for many years, and has invaded Muhan Shen County, where a castle city has been established. Diplomatic rhetoric has reached a point where there is no room for maneuver. Only in a battle, recapturing Muhan Shen County can shock the foreign enemy. The partial general of the Chinese army has been assumed by Lord Lu Ran, the secretary of the dynasty, and only the commander of the three armies has not yet been decided. In fact, everyone knows that Shiku's country is warlike, and Muhanshen County is located in a primeval forest. The environment is extremely harsh, the jungle is pervasive, and it is also an area infested by strange birds and beasts, poisonous insects, snakes and pythons. There are very few murders here. At this time, asking for orders to suppress foreign barbarians in the west is tantamount to sending them to death.

However, only the country has a home, and if it cannot be a country, how can the world be peaceful. Military attachés were born to restrain trouble. Thinking of this, Li Wuzhou got up and took a step forward, bowed and said, "The minister is willing to ask for his life to go to the Muhan Deep Forest and fight against the stone dry country." ”

... The building at the foot of the mountain is shrouded in golden sunlight and looks like a layer of gold dust.

The courtyard with pink walls and low walls and high ridges and cornices is quite a bit of Hui style architecture. There were two rows of weapons hanging at the door of the house opposite, and the light that was not dazzling illuminated a small piece of the world in the courtyard.

In the courtyard, the blue bamboo house is located next to the rockery and green bamboo, the door of the house is half hidden, the window is open, the breeze carries the petals across the window, and the whole courtyard is extremely quiet.

In the square armory room with a width of ten zhang, there are tall beech wooden frames erected on three large walls, and various weapons such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks are hung on them.

A sturdy man stood with his hands tied, with upright facial features and a delicate face, although he was haggard, he couldn't hide the original heroism.

Li Wuzhou.

The only nobleman in the Dahong Kingdom who did not have royal blood, once led five hundred elites through the grasslands and plains to the desert to fight to the death against the menacing foreign countries.

After two days and two nights of fighting, the blood stained the yellow desert black.

The wind was howling and the yellow sand was everywhere. Li Wuzhou doesn't remember how many times he got up from the ground. Severe dehydration made him dizzy, his knees and palms were blurred with blood, and the soles of his feet were blistered by the hot sand. Ahead, endless sand dunes roll in surging heatwaves, and farther on the horizon, a few goshawks spread their wings and soar high.

In order to lure out the foreign countries, Li Wuzhou lost 500 elites. He was the only one left to go to the Iron Green Valley.

Tieqing Valley is close to the mountains in the south and the Yellow River in the north, occupying a narrow road and dangerous land for 70 miles, and the elite soldiers are ambushed in it, and 10,000 scattered soldiers are outside, and they are sparsely connected into a formation. Once the Gentiles enter the land, they will surely go away.

After many years, he still remembers that day clearly.

Flags of foreign countries covering the sky and the sun are unfurled, swords and halberds are like forests, and horses gallop to and fro. It just doesn't mean to go into the valley.

Li Wuzhou raised his head, squinted slightly and stared at the sky in a daze, letting time pass, and only when there was a sore feeling in his neck did he retract his gaze.

Several fast horses galloped over, came to Li Wuzhou and grabbed the reins of the horses, and several warriors turned over and dismounted and knelt down in unison.

"Wu Jinggong asked my lord to tell the military account. ”

Wu Jinggong sat on a tiger skin chair, his burly body like a thick and solid wall, ready to block all threats. Looking at the scarred young man, he couldn't help but sigh, and gently whispered to his subordinates to call the best military doctor over immediately.

The corners of Li Wuzhou's mouth were slightly raised, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, and he waved his hand to signal that his subordinate was no longer necessary.

Wu Jinggong's expression was a little embarrassed, and he waved his hand in disguise, "You all go down." ”

There is a yellowed battle map hanging in the big account of the Chinese army.

The black front above meanders into several branches.

Wu Jinggong stood up and stared at the triangular red sign, silent for a long time.

It was the base camp of the Gentiles, and tens of thousands of cavalry were stationed in it.

Wu Jinggong really wanted to hit the doorstep of those foreigners who coveted the land of the Central Plains for three days, so that they would be terrified and would no longer dare to watch the great rivers and mountains of other people's homes.

But that's not realistic, and it can't be done.

The only hope at the moment is to cause chaos among the Gentiles, and to strayed into the Valley of the Iron Thread to catch turtles in an urn.

But not everyone can cause chaos for the reckless. Wu Jinggong knew enough for the spies in front of him to know that the Gentile boss Mo Handa had brought his son over this time, if he could kidnap his son. The tide of battle is going to turn sharply. Now the only "game-breaking blade" is the boy in front of him.

It seemed to have been silent for a long time, and the index finger of the finger finally hit the dark ink, where the deep forest was dense, and there were many cockroaches, and there were no people in sight, and the way was determined by the sunlight. As soon as you enter here, you will enter the ambush area of our army for a moment of walking north.

Li Wuzhou squinted at the area, nodded thoughtfully but did not speak...

Thinking about it now, I was really young and reckless at that time. Li Wuzhou looked at the weapons that reflected the light of the sky, and sighed thoughtfully, I don't know what happened in seconds?

In the court, who is not involuntarily?

The wind picked up, sweeping over the majestic peaks, majestic buildings, and vast expanses of the land.

The large-scale, gold-walled palace towers, the looming rows of cornices, the red walls and yellow tiles, the magnificent stone lions and watches, the tall Xuanzhao Gate, and the white marble and blue water bridges are all shrouded in broken silver moonlight.

The heavy and solemn bronze palace door suddenly pierced the solemn air and slowly opened.

Li Shis, who had been hanging her head, was under his sharp gaze, and for a moment, her eyelashes trembled slightly. However, she did not raise her eyes to look at him, but lowered her eyes more deeply, and fell to her knees.

I don't know how long I was silent, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on the tip of my nose, Shi Miao, knew that this time I had made a big disaster, and I didn't dare to speak.

"Since you are interceding for your father, what do you think are the chances of Marshal Li winning this time?" The prince finally spoke, his tone faint without a trace of waves.

"The enemy and our army were originally evenly matched, but the foreign country had already infiltrated our country, and the strategy formulated was extremely unfavorable to our army. Please also ask His Royal Highness to make the decision for the little woman and save her father. After trembling and speaking, Li Shis felt that his body was emptied, and he fell to his knees involuntarily.

"The war is full of uncertainties, and it is inevitable that life will be ruined. The prince lowered his eyes, stared at Li Shi's peerless beauty and sighed: "I am extremely smart, why should I be so stubborn." After saying that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

There was only a weak figure in the grand palace, kneeling on the ground alone, looking so small.

... The prince walked on the stone steps paved with white marble, and the glittering oil lamps burned under the twilight sky on all sides, reflecting the road under his feet without the slightest shadow. It is said that this is the refinement of deep-sea species, which will not die and shine with the sun and the moon. The wooden relief fence on both sides is carved with exotic flowers and plants and various birds and beasts. There is a huge bluestone column every few zhang, and the background is carved with ruyi patterns, and the flying dragon that is about to come out is entangled in it vividly.

Abandoning the traditional and ancient system, the awakening instrument that has been built for several years is more than 100 feet high, and it is shrouded in clouds and mist, and it looks far away in the night when the moon is sparse and the stars are scarce, and the blue light is sparkling.

At the end of the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, the majestic Awakening Instrument stood in front of the prince's eyes in the blue-gray moonlight, and a wide square appeared in his field of vision, and the palace lamps emitted a golden red light, reflecting the huge building floating in the air like a bright night pearl, scorching under the bloody moonlight and starlight light. In the center, black obsidian paves a tall and majestic altar, on which the bronze mechanism is encompassing a circle of three or four feet, a long shape of two or three feet, and an arc of exquisite carving, which are composed of each other and bite each other. A thin chain is attached to each half-foot pointer, and at the end of it hangs a monster with a blue face and tusks on a delicate ball. There is a bronze tripod below, there are three incense sticks inserted in the tripod, and the copper tripod is surrounded by a relatively open bluestone ground that is connected to the opposite step. Condescending, majestic and empty.

An old man had white hair, and several deep wrinkles stretched out evenly at the corners of his eyes and on both sides of his mouth, but his face was full of red light, and he was kneeling in front of Da Ding, closing his eyes and praying silently.

A few children holding dusters next to Ding saw the prince from a distance and hurriedly knelt down.

The prince raised his head and looked at the tall Awakening Instrument in silence, frowning slightly.

"Standing here and looking up at the sky, you will feel that the moon and the stars are not far away. The crown prince stood at the top of the Sky Awakening Sphere, and under the starlight, he felt that the sky was so low that it was within reach: "Great Master, how have the stars in the northwest changed recently?"

"There will be changes every day, but, just..."

The great master Qimang stood on the right side of the prince, his old white hair and shawl, and his forehead was wrinkled with a red lamp, looking so haggard and lonely.

"But there is no way. The prince looked at the stars and said. The galaxy is like a belt, as if a piece of brilliance is pouring out from the end of heaven and earth, across the entire sky.

"This year's stars are going in a particularly strange direction, two stars that should be insurmountable have converged. Siben's starlight was dim and scorchingly dark. Qi Mang continued: "It's not very clear, according to astrology, it's either fierce or evil, it's a disaster star. The last time the Eye of the Sky appeared, it was clear. ”

Involuntarily, the prince's gaze looked to the northwest corner. The starlight there was dim, and it was indeed covered with a layer of pale gray black curtain, and it was even more desolate and bleak in the silence. ”

"It's a bad omen, why didn't it be reported in advance. Is the Celestial Awakening Sphere just an ornament?" There was a hint of anger in the prince's voice.

"The Sky Awakening Instrument did not capture new information during the debugging stage, and the old minister did not dare to be presumptuous. ”

"It's not a problem with the Celestial Awakening, is it?" The crown prince turned around and stared at Qi Mang, with a gloomy look in his eyes: "It's been a long time since you can feel the changes of nature and sense the energy of the stars and the sea through your own potential, right?"

"Lao Chen had already reached the stage of the second potential ten years ago and entered the Lingyuan realm. Qi Mang felt the pressure of the prince's gaze, and couldn't help but hug his fists.