Chapter 981: The Great Army Siege the City

On the outskirts of Kyoto, if you look down at the ground from above, you will find that there is an unknown person wrapped in a black trench coat in the vast plain. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As soon as the man in black appeared, he carefully crouched down and looked around, and after making sure that there were no outsiders, he took out an hourglass from his arms.

The hourglass stands upright, and the strange thing is that the gravity-defying effect of the glass ball above the hourglass does not slide down the pipe. The hourglass has the function of measuring time, and this strange hourglass gives the feeling that time is forbidden to move inside!

Carefully holding the hourglass and lowering it to the ground, the man in black knelt respectfully in front of the hourglass and prayed sincerely in ancient Persian. With the sound of pious prayers, images of the Echizen region appear on the glass sphere of the hourglass.

The crowd of people in the black pressure formed a long line, and the crowd flickered from time to time with a silvery white light, which was the sun's rays reflected by weapons and armor.

Roughly counting, the huge army led by Zhu Wuzhi probably has more than 200,000 people! Shouldn't he have transferred the entire Imperial City Guards and the surrounding garrisons?

To get back to the point, when the army appears on the glass ball, the whole army seems to form some kind of inexplicable connection with the hourglass.

The man in black solemnly covered the top of the hourglass with his palm, and the sun ornament on the palm covered it shone instantly. The fine sand, which had been stagnant, began to slide downward, one, two, three......

As the fine sand slides from the top, the floating shadow on the surface of the glass ball is like pressing a fast-forward button, and the surrounding environment changes rapidly. When the fifth fine sand slid to the bottom, the 200,000 army that Zhu ignored suddenly appeared!

One second is equivalent to a day, and using just five grains of sand can reduce the journey that would have taken five days to five seconds.

This seems to be just a delicate hourglass, but it is actually an artifact that can change time!

Zhu ignored the profundity of his skills and was the first to recover from the illusion of time distortion. He glanced at the peaceful and calm capital in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It is worthy of Zoroastrianism...... The gods, the high priest, that one can even manipulate time, so I mortals can only look up to it for the rest of our lives! ”

Despite all the emotion, Zhu ignored the greed in his eyes. Human greed never has limits, even he didn't realize it, he was satisfied with only thinking about controlling the supreme power in the mortal world, and from this moment on, he had already set his goal on a higher level. That forbidden power called the realm of gods!

The Great Priest in Black respectfully put away the hourglass of time, and took advantage of the time to bow his head and smile contemptuously in an equal and even implicit haughty manner. Even mortals are delusional in seeking divine power, which is really ignorant and fearless.

He sneered in his heart, but the high priest knew that his side was weak in the Central Plains, and he still needed to rely on the strength of his allies. I am not ashamed to open my eyes and tell nonsense.

"Your Majesty, as long as you do good things for my gods, you will one day be able to gain the favor of the gods. My god attaches great importance to this operation, and specially gave the artifact as a foundation. If Your Majesty can find that forbidden place, maybe you can ascend to the sky and become a divine envoy in one step! ”

Speaking of this, the high priest's heart was also full of fire, and he was eager to find the forbidden place at once to please the gods.

Zhu ignored the fact that he was greedy for the power of the gods, but as a martial arts master, he had a firm mind and was much better than the black-clothed high priest. After calming down, his eyes returned to the waves, and he stretched out his hand to Kyoto domineeringly.

"It's better to do what you say, don't delay time, the whole army will listen to the order, and the troops will send to Kyoto!"

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Kyoto, formerly known as Heiankyo, was the capital of Toei and the residence of the emperor for more than 1,000 years before the Meiji Restoration.

This capital city with a long history is modeled after Chang'an City, although it is far from comparable to many famous cities in China, but it is a first-class city in Dongying.

Ever since the miracles of the gods of Toei, the emperor, who had been living a life with his head shrunk, finally managed to see the moon when the clouds opened. As a descendant of Amaterasu in the world, who would dare to offend?

As soon as I remembered that the last time the court meeting was held, the daimyo who had previously shouted at him to control the army compromised and retreated, and Oda Nobunaga and Toyotomi Hideyoshi bowed their heads in front of me, and the emperor was so proud that his beard was about to rise to the sky.

It seems that even the heavens can't get used to seeing Emperor Dongying so proud, no, trouble is coming.

The palace maid in a Luo shirt ran over in a panic, stammering as she ran: "Report, report, report...... Your Majesty is not good! ”

When the emperor heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he slapped the palace maid down.

"Bastard thing! I'm in good health, you, dare to curse me! Someone's coming......"

"Your Majesty, wronged, Your Majesty!"

The palace maid didn't care about the hot and stinging pain on her face, and hurriedly hugged the emperor's thigh, crying and defending herself.

"The maid is not talking about Your Majesty, it is that there are 200,000 troops outside the city who are approaching Kyoto under the banner of the Ming Dynasty!"

"What!"

The emperor was so shocked that he didn't care about punishing his servants, and hurried to the front hall of the imperial city. When he arrived at the main hall, the civil and military officials who arrived first were noisily discussing countermeasures.

Taking a deep breath to suppress the panic in his heart, the emperor pretended to be calm and asked, "Everyone, Aiqing, do you have a good way to break the enemy?" ”

The ministers looked at each other, and no one dared to take over.

During the Warring States period from the late Muromachi shogunate to Azuchi-Momoyama, there were only 100 ordinary daimyo men in the early days. Even in the later period, tens of thousands of people are almost already a force in the nest.

An army of 200,000 people, oh my God, this is a terrible thing! Seeing that the ministers were so frightened that they were silent, the emperor suddenly became angry. He slammed his palm off the handlebar and roared in anger.

"As a minister of a country, he was actually frightened by the enemy army, and he was all a wreck!"

The thunderous Emperor didn't notice that several courtiers below were secretly exchanging glances. And these people with ghosts in their hearts don't know that their performances are all being seen by a middle-aged man wearing an onmyoji costume. The middle-aged Onmyoji's eyes flickered, and then he walked out of the queue.

"Your Majesty, it is not difficult to repel the enemy army. It's up to you to give it up. ”

Hearing this, the Emperor was overjoyed and urged: "Aiqing is worthy of being the contemporary head of the Tuyumen family, if there is any solution, come quickly!" If I can solve this crisis, I will definitely be rewarded! ”

The head of the Tuyumen family bent down to salute and thank him, but no one noticed a meaningful playful smile flashing on the corner of his mouth when he lowered his head.

"Your Majesty, although I don't have a sufficient number of troops in Kyoto to defend against foreign enemies, another Kyoto does."

The Emperor's pupils shrank, and he almost instinctively wanted to shout a loud scold. But thinking of the embarrassing situation under the city now, he hesitated.

The so-called other Kyoto is, of course, Japan in the Marvel world. The outside world was before World War II, and it was really not difficult to defeat the 200,000 cold weapons army with the strength of modern troops.

However, the emperor of Toei asked the Japanese authorities for help, and if he did not pay some benefits, would people be willing to run in vain? Even if the other party is willing to support unconditionally, can the emperor rest assured? There is a way that it is easy to please God, but it is difficult to send God! (To be continued.) )