"Young Master Tantai ......"

"Young Master Tantai ......"

He heard such a shout in a drowsy state.

He instinctively wanted to be angry, and no one had dared to call him that for years.

That's right, Lord Tantai.

If he was present, he should also call himself the captain of the department.

Who would dare to anger themselves like this?

Lamps and candles lit up in front of him, red curtains, and the strings of the drums and drums were babbling and singing.

Theater?

It's a dream.

In the dim red, he seemed to see himself sitting under the stage, watching fascinated.

At that time, I was still quite young, and I was in high spirits and didn't know the height of the sky.

Yes, it seems to be.

At that time, it seemed that everyone was commensurate with the young master of Shantai.

He tried his best to look at the stage, a beautiful woman dancing with long sleeves, her movements were soft and sonorous, and her moves were impeccable.

Tan Taiming's heart ached, and he subconsciously wanted to reach out.

Don't, stop singing.

But he was like a bystander, looking at his back a few years ago, looking at the drama on the stage, and he couldn't do anything.

The drums stopped, and the beauty on the stage sang and looked at the young Taiming with affection.

"The young master has a heart, I'm just afraid that I will lose the young master's heart."

Watching this dream, Yu Taiming was anxious at first, but when he thought of the direction of the past, his heart woke up in despair as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Time is hard for me to match,

The mind is not free.

Send the wine to spring melancholy,

I don't know who Jingyue is the building. (1)”

When the singing section resumed, it was no longer a stage, but an attic where only the young master and the beauty were left.

It's like singing only to him, and only he can listen.

The perspective is like staring down in the sky, and Taiming only looked at it in a daze, Shaoqing, calmly and resolutely, and didn't look at the two again.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already woken up in the tent, and it turned out that he was really tired from working hard to unseal the Yin Beast, and he took a nap in the tent unconsciously.

I haven't closed my eyes for a few days, so it's okay to rest for a while.

Yu Taiming got up and walked out of the tent, and the two guards stationed next to him immediately bowed their heads and saluted.

"Lord Tantai!"

Yu Taiming nodded expressionlessly: "How is it?" ”

"My lord, just as the thief captured by the lord confessed, there are indeed traces of the knights of the West Asian Religion behind the beast valley, and there are also rear camp tents, and the reconnaissance of the front army can only go here."

The soldier unfolded a more detailed topographical map, and Taiming immediately looked down.

Previously, under his skillful torture, the West Asian soldier who was caught and planned to secretly unseal the beasts in the valley couldn't resist, and finally revealed that he was not acting alone, but a team arranged by the knights to drag down the Simeng army in order to unseal the valley.

The number is not large, and it is not elite, after all, when the Yin of the Beast is unsealed, if Simeng does not have such an unexpected force here, the task of this team is almost the same as suicide, either death from the Simeng army, or death at the hands of these Yin beasts.

The piety and loyalty of a trainer who can carry out such a suicide mission can be imagined, and the means of Zhan Taiming, who has pried open the mouth of such a trainer, may not be inferior to those ruthless Dingfa Pavilion officials who are rumored to be ruthless.

According to his confession, Si Meng successfully intercepted and killed the next West Asian team that tried to release the Yin Beast in vain, and according to their confession and the map they carried, it can be concluded that the Knights of the National Religion sent no less than 2,000 men and horses, and they were now heading to the depths behind the Beast Valley in the Bailan Mountain.

Their destination was towards West Asia, and the Simeng army could only passively chase them, but the remaining demonic beasts in the Beast Valley could not get around.

Waste at least half a day slaughtering these immovable specimens, or do you put such a time bomb around and chase after it?

Tan Taiming decided to send the former army to chase after him first, and he needed to take action to unblock the demonic beast himself, so he could only be forced to stay here just in case.

"The former army encountered the West Asian Knights in the rear of the Beast Valley, and there has been a lot of friction, and I ask the captain to decide."

The soldier lowered his head and reported loudly, and when he heard it, he frowned: "Did you report it to the General Division?" ”

"My lord, the director has reported that I want you to 'listen to Zhiluo'."

After hearing this, he nodded solemnly.

Whether it is to catch such a "suicide squad" by himself, or whether the other party sends this kind of team to pit himself, the nature is only a competition between the two sides in secret.

But if there are casualties in the face of the two armies in a head-on collision, the meaning is already different.

War.

This means war, a whirlpool of wars that cannot be cleaned up of the country and its people.

"Deal with the monsters here carefully, I'll go to the front army."

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The wind and snow were all over the sky, and the Simeng front army looked at the Western Church Knights from afar, and took advantage of the surplus of this large number of people to surround the past from the southeast side until they could no longer get closer.

Through the snow, although the soldiers on both sides were not close enough to see each other clearly, they gritted their teeth and looked up to see the fire in each other's camp.

"The front is the territory of my Principality of Western Asia, and the Simeng people are not allowed to come close!"

On an ice wall in front of the West Asian Formation, a man in silver armor and a knightly sword of a cross stood behind his back. He was clasping his arms and yelling at the Simeng front army in front of him, who was about to move closer.

Simeng paused slightly, and a soldier and a hundred cavalry generals stood up in the army, glanced at the man and the knights behind him, and replied:

"Simeng Bingsi, on the orders of the emperor, must not be stopped!"

This kind of coming-and-going is not a dialogue at all, but just a constant announcement of one's own position.

But no one really dared to be tense, and together with the border army of Simeng, most of the Knights of the Anglican Church only received the order to search the mountain.

As for who is searching, and whether it should be because of the matter of searching the mountains, there are not many people who have a spectrum in their hearts.

"My name is Asantos, the Knight of Panic, and you have heard the warning, and you will be expelled by force before that!"

"Hundred cavalry general Huangzhuang, I would like to tell you to retreat quickly!"

This is not the first time that the mouth cannon has been fired, and it can only be said that before the superiors on both sides have not issued further orders, all that can be done on the front line is warning, warning, and warning.

However, the time station is on the side of West Asia.

If it dragged on like this, the Simeng Frontier Army could not get closer, and they searched the northern half of Bailan Mountain for where Tilda might be, which was definitely not good news.

Yu Taiming had already walked into the formation, looking at the hundred cavalry generals who had turned back from afar, frowning and closing his eyes.

He's not only strong, but he's also unique.

is not like Li Zai, who uses spells and martial arts, nor is it like "Duan Qingzhu" who is devoted to studying spells, and it is not like his father, who is strong in mana and one of the best in martial arts.

The power of the Shotai Ming comes from the "Weaving", an extremely rare and difficult to tame soul beast, called the Thousand-Eyed Weaving Beast.

The Thousand-Eyed Weaving Beast needs to be fed with its own mana, and it has the power of a hundred beasts, but it can also hide its body, colorless, and phaseless, hidden in the void.

Because of this, seeing that the beast's yin had no reaction to the coercion of the thousand eyes weaving, it made Yu Taiming extremely puzzled.

As he closed his eyes and focused, a sound in his soul sounded in his ears that only he could hear.

This is the key to his most suitable leadership of the wounds, and the person who is recorded by Ori Luo can speak directly through the spell, and the end of the spell at this moment is naturally Yutai Fu.

Father he......

How will the Director-General decide?

After a short but long moment, there was a look of disbelief in his eyes that opened again.

"Lord Tantai, can the chief secretary make a decision?"

As the hundred horsemen on the side approached, Tan Taiming looked at him, took a deep breath, and did not answer, but jumped forward and shot at the armored knight like an arrow, slamming him on the ice wall.

Under the huge difference in strength, the knight was suddenly beaten to death, and he lifted him up in the air, rose to a height where the soldiers on both sides could be stunned and saw clearly, and said loudly to his soldiers:

"There is an edict from the Holy Father, the order of the General Director, the West Asian thief sect has suddenly rebelled, and the whole army of the military division will help the West Asia to suppress the rebellion and suppress the thieves, protect my friends and good neighbors, and protect my mountains and rivers Tai'an!"

The knight who had passed out was thrown into the air by Tai Ming, and the big sword on his back was pulled back by Tai Ming, and with a "poof" he pierced through the armor, bursting out like a pillar of blood, and the whole person swirled in the air and smashed on the frozen soil covered with snow.

Looking at the air again, Taiming lowered his head and pointed through the big sword on the knight's back:

"The person who holds this seal is the enemy, kill!"

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**(1) Selected from Xun Huisheng and Chen Moxiang, "Returning the Pearl"

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