Chapter 164: The Wheel of History
Under the city of Anxi, gunsmoke is everywhere.
Under the pursuit of the Beiting Army, the soldiers of various countries threw away their helmets and armor, and ran away without their lives, and all the food, grass, blades, and equipment were all thrown away, just to reduce the burden.
The reason for the panic is that I have never experienced such a sudden turn of events.
In the past, when there were national wars, although the battle of the Venerable was crucial, it would not be known so quickly.
It is normal for the two Venerables to fight while trying to fight, and they fight for a few days without winning or losing.
But this time was different, the eight Venerables were in a hurry, and they thought that they had an absolute advantage, so they did not waste time fighting, but fought directly.
It's just that Song Yun is the best at killing swordsmanship, and his moves are decisive and ruthless.
Decide your life within seven steps, live with a sword, die with a sword, never make senseless moves, and the speed of killing the Venerable is extremely fast.
In addition, King Tang Jing came to the aid in time.
The entire eight Venerables had been fighting for less than half a day before all of them were killed.
The 400,000 soldiers under the city had not yet completely opened their formation, and the battle was lost, and the soldiers looked at the Nine Flame Dragon in the air, and their mentality completely collapsed.
"Damn, how can this be?"
Bai Xiang rode his horse and fled, sweating like rain, his face was still stained with sand, he was embarrassed, and he couldn't understand it in his heart.
The people who dispatched this time were all the most powerful Venerables of all countries, at least in the middle stage of the Martial Saint, or the four Thunder Tribulations of the Ghost Immortals.
Eight people joined forces, and it was more than enough to destroy the country, why did they all die?
"Could it be that the Tang Kingdom is really invincible?"
He couldn't help but feel hopeless.
Suddenly, a dark red light suddenly appeared in the depths of Bai Xiangtong's hole.
His demeanor gradually changed, and he looked back at Anxi, and his anger gradually ignited, and he said hatefully:
"Uncle clan can't die in vain, this revenge will be avenged! One day, I, Bai Xiang, will not only break Anxi, but also invade Chang'an and destroy your Tang Kingdom! ”
After Bai Xiang made an oath, he regained his fighting spirit and began to pay attention to the battlefield around him.
I saw a chaotic scene, and the troops of all walks of life had completely lost control and were scurrying everywhere.
Among them, the people of the Northern Plains are the most scattered, running around and unorganized.
The Jingren discipline was the strictest, and many troops could barely maintain their positions and retreat in an orderly manner.
His eyes lit up, "Anyway, we have already lost, it is better to take this opportunity to weaken the strength of Yue and Sheng, and if Dajing annexes them as soon as possible, there will be a chance to confront Tang State." ”
Just do it, Bai Xiang, as one of the few surviving grandmaster powerhouses, immediately commanded.
He let the Jing army move in an orderly manner, deliberately blocking the troops of Sheng Guo and Yue Guo behind, and letting them face the troops of the Beiting army.
Soon, the Sheng army and the Yue army were killed and wounded by the Beiting army.
A secret smile appeared at the corner of Bai Xiang's mouth......
Two days later, the 400,000-strong army was killed, fled, or surrendered, and this large-scale battle quickly came to an end, ending with a complete victory for the Beiting army.
After this battle, the Beiting soldiers shocked the world, and the high-level leaders of various countries were all desperate and had already moved the idea of surrendering.
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surrender, you can save your life and live an idle life in the East China Sea.
Desperately resisted, and the end was the same as those eight Venerables.
For a time, envoys from all walks of life set off, brought a cart of gifts, and went to Chang'an to discuss important matters.
The imminent reunification of the Tang Kingdom has almost become a recognized fact, and only Jingguo is still unwilling.
At the end of the battle, Zong Shenyuan retreated in Anxi to recuperate from his injuries, and the Nine Flame Dragons protected the Dharma by the side.
The first few days were not bad, the recovery from the injury was very fast, and recovery is in sight.
Seeing that the situation was good, the Nine Flame Flame Dragon left Anxi and went to take care of his own business.
As soon as it left, Zong Shenyuan felt that the situation was starting to be wrong.
The skull mark in the center of the eyebrows has resurfaced, and it has become extremely difficult again.
Zong Shenyuan tried to suppress it with the Qi Luck Domain, but this time, the Qi Luck Domain not only failed, but also played a counterproductive role, and began to trigger the Skull Mark!
The imprint is getting deeper and deeper, and it is about to take control of the divine soul.
Zong Shenyuan realized that something was wrong, staggered to his feet, and wanted to push the door to find King Tang Jing.
As soon as his hand touched the door panel, a dark red light flashed from the depths of his child's hole.
Zong Shenyuan calmed down, slowly retracted his hand, sat down cross-legged and continued to recuperate, as if nothing had happened.
……
After the Nine Flame Flame Dragon left Anxi, he did not return to King Jing's body, which was still fighting in the Cai Kingdom, but hurried to Chang'an and entered the palace.
It approached the chief chamberlain and asked, "Where's my royal gold medal?" ”
"A gold medal on the royal road? It was His Majesty's most important token, and it had been locked in the depths of the inner vault, and it had not been used recently. "The chief of the chamberlain.
Nine Flame Dragon: "Quick, fetch it for this king!" ”
"No." The chief chamberlain turned and trotted away, heading straight for the inner library.
The Nine Flame Flame Dragon was still not at ease, and followed him directly.
After passing many levels, to the depths of the inner library, the chief waiter took out two keys, opened two locks in a row, and finally opened the box containing the royal gold medal.
The Nine Flame Dragon looked at it fixedly.
Inside the box is a brocade cloth containing a golden token.
Looking closely, it is exactly the same as the one shown by Song Yun.
"Your Majesty, the royal gold medal is here, do you need me to take it out?" Seeing that the Nine Flame Dragon's expression was different, the chief attendant asked cautiously.
Nine Flame Flame Dragon: "No, just put it here-this royal gold medal, is there really only one side?" ”
"Of course." The chief chamberlain lowered his head, and he didn't know what the situation was, and said worriedly:
"This is the gold medal refined by the first king himself, and there is also the engraving of the first king on it, which contains the sword intent of the martial saint, and the material used is also the extinct fire gold, it can be said that this is the only side in the world, and it is impossible to imitate it."
The Nine Flame Flame Dragon didn't ask any more questions, and hurriedly turned to leave, but his heart was full of doubts.
"All this is so strange, that Song Qing appeared so abruptly, the intelligence department can't find this person at all, who is he?"
"What he said, it's not true, the emperor is indeed more than lucky, no matter what, I have to leave a way back, I can't die easily."
Time flies, and the wheels of history roll forward, never changing direction.
A month later, the Beiting Army was reorganized, and under the leadership of Zong Shenyuan, troops were dispatched from Anxi to attack the capital of Shengguo.
Two months later, the Sheng State was destroyed, and the Beiting Army pointed its troops at the Yue State.
Three months later, King Tang Jing held a grand enthronement ceremony in Chang'an, and at the same time announced to the world that he would establish himself as emperor!
On that day, thousands of miles of thunderclouds overthrew Chang'an, and a purple thunder shattered Emperor Xuan's seal, Tang Guo's luck was shaken, and King Tang Jing was seriously injured.
When Zong Shenyuan heard the news, he stopped attacking Yue Guo and asked the Beiting army to return to Anxi to garrison, while he himself hurried back to the national capital.
Unexpectedly, he didn't go to stabilize the situation, but to attack King Tang Jing!
Although this old marshal was the pinnacle of the Martial Saint, he fought for days, was injured, and was old, so he failed to end the life of King Tang Jing and died under the claws of the Nine Flame Dragon.
But King Tang Jing also ran out of oil and lost the possibility of recovery.
At the same time, the situation inside and outside the Tang Dynasty was surging, and many forces joined forces to launch a rebellion as if they had been prepared, among which there were several Venerables.
All countries have responded positively.
King Tang Jing had to hide in the depths of the royal tomb.
A generation of famous kings, died alone.
The Beiting Army stationed in Anxi, at the request of the prince, sent the main force back to China in a hurry to put down the rebellion.
The second prince Li Yong, with the support of many forces, killed the Beiting army, slaughtered the prince's family, and sat on the throne that he couldn't have imagined.
There are less than 10,000 Beiting troops left, staying in Anxi, day after day, waiting for the Tang Dynasty to rise again.
Jingguo took the opportunity to occupy the entire northwest and slowly expanded outward, and the national strength became stronger and stronger.
On the long river of time, Song Yun browsed the historical pictures of the Momo Lake and let out a soft sigh......
Fifty years later.
Deep in the desert, Anthy, at the gate of the dilapidated gate.
More than a dozen gray-haired old soldiers, dressed in shabby clothes and armor, carried a variety of weapons, and walked out of the gate one after another.
The last two old men, bickering as they walked:
"Old Li Tou, don't chase it this time, it's hot, I want to go back to the city as soon as possible to rest."
"Hmph, if it weren't for your Lao Zhao losing the chain last time, would those few sand bandits be able to run?"
As he spoke, Lao Li tripped over something, lost his center of gravity, and fell to the ground.
"Hey, I'll go, my old bones almost fell apart, what did you step on?"
He slowly got up, looked down, and was surprised to find that there was a young man lying at the gate of the city at some point!
"Who is this? How did you suddenly appear in Anthy? ”
Lao Zhao came over to take a look and shook his head again and again, "I don't know, maybe it's someone from the Gao family's caravan?" ”
"There is no him in the Gao family's caravan, and the caravan will not come in at least ten days." Lao Li squatted down and looked carefully, "This young man is not in good shape, he feels like he is dying." ”
Not far away, several vultures circled unhurriedly, as if they had taken the young man for predetermined food.
Lao Li Tou frowned again and said, "Save it first." ”
"Really want to be saved?" Lao Zhao was a little cautious, "Is it a good person who doesn't know yet, what if it's a sand bandit?" ”
"He's not a bad guy by looking at his face." Lao Li Tou was slightly in a trance, remembering that fifty years ago, it seemed that something similar had happened.
A young man who suddenly appeared in Anxi was also the only Martial Saint Venerable he had ever come into close contact with.
Lao Li Tou picked up the young man with great difficulty, turned his head and walked towards his residence.
"Hey, let strangers into the city, General Guo has to nod his head about this." Lao Zhao shouted.
"Don't worry, General Guo will definitely agree."