Wang Ce doesn't care about ordinary thrones, but will he be attracted by the human throne? This is a suspense, if you were Wang Ce, how would you choose?

In winter, the climate in Dongtan and Beizhou is cold. 【Full text reading】Only Haizhou, the climate is pleasant.

In this valley surrounded by green hills, it is especially warm and lazy.

In the valley, there are flowers and green grass, and many creepers leisurely form green walls on the edges of green thatched huts.

"Ji Qian, Sword Master. It's a pity, it's a pity.

In the valley, in front of the stone table and stone bench in front of the thatched hut, a man with an elegant face with half gray and half black hair let out a regretful sigh.

This man has a unique temperament, which cannot be imitated or copied, like half iceberg and half flame, passionate and cold, domineering and gentle, strangely coexisting in such a person.

"But I want to say, strong!" said the killing emperor lightly, and his arrogance did not change.

Even if the man in front of him has a contradictory temperament, half iceberg and half flame, he is the one who has been famous for 200 years and really stands on top of the world.

The man smiled: "I feel emotional, it is a great pity that I failed to fight with Ji Qianyu and the Sword Saint. ”

"Have you ever heard of 'God General?' I've seen it once, I've fought it once, and neither I nor the man gave it their best. ”

Killing the emperor was cold, he didn't know the "god general" this person: "Why do you say this, if you go, you will go, and if you don't go, you will not go." ”

The man did not answer, and continued: "After a fight, I did not win, and he did not lose. “

The killing emperor's expression became even colder: "Are you fooling me? In today's world, there are still people who can compare with you?"

"Yes. Invincible in the sky, killing dragon generals. This elegant man, with long hair and a shawl, seems to be scattered, but he is well combed: "Also, this 'god general'." ”

The Killing Emperor stared for a long time...... Finally attracted by the topic: "Divine General? Supreme Realm? As far as I know, there are no pure-blood gods in this world anymore. "This is what Song Wushen said himself.

"Pure-blood Protoss, what's the relevance?" the elegant man was surprised, he didn't seem to understand much, the Protoss was too far away from now...... A lot of things have been lost.

The Killing Emperor happened to know: "Only within three generations of mixed blood can you be qualified to be called a pure-blood god clan." ”

He paused and said impatiently: "Whether you want to go or not, just one sentence." ”

The elegant man thought about it seriously: "I remember, you said that you had seen the dragon general who killed the dragon, why didn't you go to him." ”

A blue aura appeared on the face of the Killing Emperor, he and the Killing Dragon General had met once, but each other's personalities were too hard...... It's not nice to look at each other. He and the dragon will be together...... Eighty percent will fight each other.

The long-haired man thought for a while: "Why should I go, it's because you owe that Wang Ce a favor." Not me. ”

"The Emperor of People. Killing the Emperor emphasized.

The long-haired man disagreed: "What about the human emperor? The human emperor does not dare to shout at me, and the human emperor dares to override me? The human emperor rules the world, what does it have to do with me? ”

The face of the killing emperor turned blue, and he shot the case: "You supreme realms are really unreasonable. ”

The long-haired man sighed: "You are not me, but I don't know how boring it will be once you cultivate to the Supreme Realm." He sighed: "Whatever you want, everyone is afraid of you and fears you, and your lifespan cannot be increased." ”

"Cultivation? There's no way ahead. The long-haired man laughed at himself: "Once you cultivate to the Supreme Realm...... Then there is nothing to do, and there is no pursuit and no meaning. ”

Killing the emperor is not a supreme realm, but it vaguely tastes the loneliness of this man. Five hundred years of life, once there is no pursuit, it is really lonely and boring, and the long-haired man lazily lives here all day long, in fact, it is caused by no pursuit.

The Killing Emperor shook his head, shook off his distracting thoughts vigorously, and stood up with a sneer: "If you don't go, just go." ”

"Still. I'd like to warn you. ”

Killing the Emperor remembered what Wang Ce had confessed before, and he sneered: "Wang Ce said that if I can find the Supreme Martial Emperor, he will be able to find the path of the Martial God." ”

The long-haired man suddenly stiffened, disappeared in a flash, grabbed the shoulder of the killing emperor, and his eyes lit up: "You're not wrong?"

"Yes, don't come with me. The killing emperor sneered, got rid of this guy, and turned away, lingering.

The man laughed, and the laughter grew louder and louder, and it became as violent as a storm. Stupid, there are words: "The road of the martial god, the road of the martial god!"

"Hahaha, such an interesting thing, how can it not be without the participation of my loveless son!"

Northern Tang, Northeast Theater of Operations.

Wang Ce is not cold, entering the realm of the Martial Sect, his body is extremely thorough, how can he be afraid of cold and heat, and he is purely accustomed to stomping his feet. It feels strange that I have just experienced a change from hot to cold in the Southern Theater of Operations. came to the cold Northeast Theater.

The Northeast was invaded by Dongning for 2,000 miles, and Emperor Tang seemed to be very confident, and there was no sign of stopping his inspection of the world. Of course, only Wang Ce guessed one or two, not that it was not terminated, but that the person was not there at all.

The Northeast is in danger and always needs someone to preside over it.

Yan Ding was recommended by Wang Ce to come to the Northeast, and he did not do a bad job, but he was not too brilliant when he commanded the army for the first time, and there were always mistakes. Again, many famous generals actually have an upper limit on the number of commanders in order to reflect the talent of famous generals.

Yan Ding has the potential to command a large army, but it really takes some time to manage hundreds of thousands of troops, while paying attention to all aspects, and at the same time, to command the operation from a strategic and tactical point of view.

Defeated for thousands of miles, this is the record that Yan Ding has contributed to facing an absolutely overwhelming enemy army since he took office in the Northeast. It's not that his defense is excellent, but if he changes someone, he is afraid that he will appear if he is beaten back for 3,000 miles.

In 2000, the Shangyang army was defeated, and there was no war in the south. In view of the situation in the Northeast...... "Emperor Tang...... He Military Aircraft Institute originally ordered Wang Ce to be transferred north to serve as the supreme commander of the Northeast Theater, but Wang Ce refused.

Wang Ce's meaning is very simple, the southern theater is stable, and the troops will be abundant. Yan Ding is adapting to the battle of the big army, and his performance is getting better and better, so he might as well continue to give Yan Ding a chance.

The Northern Tang Dynasty is determined to be in the world, and it cannot and should not rely on Wang Ce to command the army every time, and it is necessary to let go of cultivating the second and third military commanders who can command the army.

In the end, both the "Tang Emperor" and the Military Aircraft Institute accepted it. However, he was still worried about the war in the Northeast, so he transferred Wang Ce to the north to supervise the war and serve as the "supervising army".

Wang Ce's duty is to supervise the war...... And direct operations. However, in fact, he basically didn't ask anything.

The defeat of the Shangyang army was in mid-November. Wang Ce swept the tail up for the war zone and disbanded the corps, a temporary combat unit...... Recount the merits, etc., and re-promote and place a large number of generals who have excelled in battle.

These alone have been busy for more than ten days. At the end, Guan Xuyun was dispatched, and several senior generals were dispatched by Bian Yingguan, and a group of deification masters went north.

With the total annihilation victory of the battle between the north and the south, the most brilliant and largest victory in the Northern Tang Dynasty in the past 400 years was achieved. Not only in the Northern Tang Dynasty, but throughout the Nine Talks...... Wang Ce's momentum is like the sky...... No one else can do it.

In one fell swoop, Wang Ce's status as a famous general was established, and he was the number one famous general in the Northern Tang Dynasty, and his prestige in the Southern Army of the Northern Tang Dynasty was so high that he could almost cover the sky with one hand. Even in the Northern Tang Dynasty, the prestige is close to the Tang Emperor.

The Battle of the North and South is considered to be one of the most important battles of the decade. Wang Ce basically annihilated the Shangyang Northern Army at a small cost, and the influence was unimaginable.

It is said that Emperor Lu said in private: "Wang Ce, this guy...... How can you be so successful in anything?"

Whether Emperor Lu really said this, no one knows. But...... After the battle between the north and the south, the most shocking and jumping up and down was the Great Law.

When Wang Ce went north, Dalu stepped up and accelerated his military operations against Beice Mansion. And announced two personnel appointments that shook the world, respectively recruiting the first two generations of famous generals of Zhishi: Beilu Hou and Baili Hou.

The rise and fall of Beilu Hou and Baili Hou can be seen even by blind people, and it is aimed at Wang Ce.

It is no secret that the Dalu Army Machine Hall has convened senior generals from all walks of life three or four times to focus on how to deal with the War Spirit Army.

Being treated with such fanfare and caution by the only superpower in the world, Wang Ce suddenly felt that he should be proud?

Wang Ce went north to supervise the battle, and in order to annihilate the great might of the Shangyang Northern Army, the Dongning Army directly retreated fifty miles along the entire line, posing as a "...... that killed Lao Tzu and did not come out".

The main force of the million-dollar Dongning Army was actually frightened by the arrival of a person into such a shape, and it suddenly became a laughing stock.

In the words of the soldiers of the Northeast Army, it is: "Our Wang Dashuai has not even shown his head, and he has frightened the Dongning Army, and when the Dashuai shows up, won't he be able to scare the Dongyu Army to pee his pants." ”

In view of the fact that the king of the north walked his dog leisurely every day, some officers and men of the Northeast Army got a turtle out of nowhere, and they "walked the turtle...... to the Dongning army on the front line all day long, which made the Dongning army so angry that their intestines turned blue.

Miss Begonia was worried about the war, grabbed her fiancé and asked, "What are you doing going north, come to play." ”

"I'm busy. Wang Ce had no choice but to sigh at the silly girl with this tendon: "Don't look at the surface, I'm really busy." ”

"Busy with what?"

"Wait for someone!" Wang Ce scratched his scalp and seemed to smile simply: "Wait for one of the three supreme martial emperors of the Son of Heaven, or, two." ”

"Oh, there's one more. Gu Bo. ”

Northern Tang, the capital!

"No!"

The terrible howl shook the sky of the capital.

The flames burned, and the black worms were permeated, adding a bit of ominous color to the silver coating of the capital of the Northern Tang Dynasty.

The people of the capital, with great courage, came out of the house one after another, and looked in horror at the many places where the flames and black smoke were born. Someone shouted, pointing at it: "That's the palace!"

More people shouted: "Look, there are many people flying in the sky, it must be Wuzong and Emperor Wu." ”

The people, who had been immersed in the joy brought by the great victory in the south, were surprised and angry and shouted angrily at the martial sects or martial emperors who were flying around in the sky to fight, intuitively believing that it must be from Dongning and Dalu, or it was sent by Shangyang.

It is nothing more than wanting to create chaos in the capital when His Majesty is not in the capital. All of them are bastards.

The people of the capital guessed wrong.

These people who suddenly came to the capital of the Northern Tang Dynasty and wreaked havoc here are not Dalu, not Shangyang, and have something to do with Dongning, but they are not Dongning people. It's charisma.

"No!"

Tang Zheng, who had not returned to the capital from the Southern War Zone for a few days, looked at the ignited fires, burned houses, and killed royal children everywhere in the capital in pain, and let out a crazy roar!

A faint figure appeared quietly, penetrating Tang Zheng's protective qi, and popped Tang Zheng's head with a snap.

"Fish that slipped through the net. Silence coldly shook off the blood: "Kill!"

Countless members of the royal family were attacked and killed by the ruthless Divine Grace Society Martial Emperor Martial Sect. The only Zhuzi Scholar who was stationed in the capital was unable to rescue or protect the royal family due to his slow movements.

On this day, the capital was full of flames and blood.

The Divine Grace will come with resentment and strive to slaughter the Northern Tang Imperial Family, and in just half a day, countless Northern Tang Emperors who may be outstanding or mediocre were killed.

Among them, Tang Zheng was the last imperial martial artist in the Northern Tang Dynasty, and his death represented the overall weakening of the imperial family's armed forces. There is only one Imperial Martial Emperor left, Tang Zhengyao.

This is a day of blood and fire, a disaster day for the Northern Tang royal family.

(To be continued).

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