King Xiang did not defect into the old city of Snow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even if he wanted to, no subordinate would follow him.

So to be precise, he is not a rebel, but a rebel.

He led an army of 20,000 troops to Kyoto and demanded that His Majesty the Emperor abdicate.

Because of this news, the barracks became very chaotic, and many speeding mounts appeared on the grassland, and many lines of sight fell on a certain tent of the Western Route Army.

Wasn't King Xiang seriously injured and recuperating from his injuries? How could he suddenly appear in Kyoto, tens of thousands of miles away?

In addition to monitoring the cavalry commanders of the Snow Old City, all the generals of the Terran army, as well as the big figures of the state religion and the representatives of the cultivation sect gathered in the camp tent in the evening of the same day.

He Mingshen will stand in front of the sand table, with lights reflecting on his face, a little cloudy.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong sat in the back and did not speak.

The tent was unusually quiet, and the atmosphere grew more and more oppressive until there was a sound outside.

A middle-aged man in disheveled clothes was escorted in, and it was none other than King Xiang.

Everyone was very surprised, and after a closer look, they found that this person was extremely similar to the Xiangwang in appearance, body shape, and demeanor, but it was only a stand-in.

Xiang Wang is a powerhouse in the sacred realm, and under the seemingly funny fat appearance, there is a hidden strong momentum, but this stand-in is not.

"Liar!"

Out of nowhere, a hateful curse sounded.

From the moment it was confirmed that King Xiang was a stand-in, everyone was sure that the news of the rebellion in the south was true.

At this time, many people remembered that in a battle north of Xingxing Gorge a few days ago, King Zhongshan fought bravely, unfortunately was seriously injured, and was also sent back to the south.

The people in the tent stared at each other, trying to determine who else had left except King Xiang and King Zhongshan, and who had stayed.

There were three princes of the Chen family in the tent, their faces were a little pale, not worried that they were suspicious, but sure that they were the ones who were abandoned by King Xiang.

Peng Shihai and the others' faces were particularly ugly, they had a close relationship with King Xiang, and they could even talk about being close, who would have thought that King Xiang would hide even them.

How can this contrast between himself and his soldiers fighting bloody battles on the front line, and the people of Xiangwang preparing to attack Kyoto with rebels, can not be infuriating?

"What do they want to do? Think it's so easy to change the dynasty?"

Si Yuandaoren's eyes were very deep, looking at Peng Shihai like a ghost.

Peng Shihai snorted coldly, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Why isn't there a letter from Xunyang City?"

A question suddenly came to mind.

Xunyang City is the base camp of the Northern Expedition Demon Clan, from ordnance grain and grass to soldier replenishment, it is all started here, the location is very important, after many considerations before the war, it was finally decided that Cao Yunping, a strong man in the holy domain who was trusted by all parties, would personally sit in charge.

It was not too difficult for him to sneak back to Yongxue Pass to organize the rebels, but if the rebels wanted to reach Kyoto, they would have to pass through Xunyang City. With Cao Yunping's realm strength and the defenders of Xunyang City, even if he can't destroy the rebels, he can at least drag the other party for a long time, and he will never even have time to issue a warning.

The mutiny should have been happening for some time, and the silence of Xunyang City could only represent some very bad possibility.

"Someone saw Cao Yunping and King Xiang together. ”

The god general Heming still looked down at the sand table, and said seemingly casually: "It's just outside Kyoto City." ”

Hearing this, there was silence again in the tent.

All the armies of the Great Zhou Dynasty are in front of the old city of snow, and all the strong men are also here, when Cao Yunping also took refuge in King Xiang, then no one can stop the rebels.

Kyoto does not have a city wall.

If you want to put an end to the rebellion and rescue His Majesty the Emperor, then withdrawing your troops becomes the only option. However, the old city of Snow is in front of you, the city gate has been broken, and the demons are about to perish, if the Terran army retreats and the demons get a chance to breathe, who knows how history will develop?

Who would dare to take such a responsibility?

I have to say that the timing of King Xiang's rebellion is too good, or too bad.

"He wants to be a sinner for the ages?"

The sound of wheels crushing gravel came from outside the curtain, along with an old voice.

Old Lady Tang walked into the camp tent and looked at the stand-in of the prime minister, his eyes were very indifferent, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Everyone knows that no matter how this matter ends in the end, this person will definitely not survive.

The stand-in of King Xiang got up from the ground, straightened his clothes, looked at Old Lady Tang and said with a smile: "What you said is wrong. ”

Naturally, he was ready to die a long time ago, but he was able to behave so calmly, I have to say that he was a little chic.

"Of course, the prince doesn't want to affect the thousand-year foundation of the human race because of his own affairs. ”

King Xiang's stand-in looked around and said, "He asked me to tell you that before you enter the Snow Old City and burn down the Demon Palace, the army will definitely not set foot in Kyoto." ”

Peng Shihai said sharply: "Then what if we return south immediately? Is he going to do something rebellious? Want to threaten us with this?"

The prince said, if you actually choose to return to the south, then he will be arrested, but he will look down on you." ”

There were a few dry laughs in the tent, and then they quickly stopped, because this was not the time to laugh, and because there was a chill in the words.

"Does the prince really think that he will succeed?"

The god of Heming raised his head, stared into the eyes of the stand-in and said, "Do you also believe that he will succeed?"

The stand-in smiled and said, "At first, I thought it was a madman's proverb, but then the prince convinced me. ”

Now the entire power of the Great Zhou Dynasty is in the Snow Old City. If the goal of King Xiang was only to storm Kyoto, occupy the Imperial Palace, and force His Majesty the Emperor to abdicate, then it would indeed be easy to succeed. The question is, how many people will he be able to support afterwards?

Chen Changsheng will inevitably lead the state religion to launch a counteroffensive, and he will have the support of the cultivation sects represented by the Holy Maiden Peak and the Lishan Sword Sect, and the family represented by the Tang family. Even if King Xiang doesn't have to worry about the teacher-student relationship between him and the future demon empress for the time being, it's just that these are difficult to resist.

Why did King Naxiang dare to launch this rebellion, unless he was sure that Chen Changsheng and the forces of the Imperial Palace would not have any effect on him.

Where did his faith come from?

No matter how you look at it, the first condition is that Shang Xingzhou will take a stand and stand on his side.

Many eyes fell on the cart outside the tent.

King Xiang's stand-in smiled and said: "Lord Wang, please rest assured, he will definitely put the world first, and he will definitely not mess around." ”

It seems that King Xiang really pinned his hopes on Shang Xingzhou.

Indeed, only Shang Xingzhou can deter Chen Changsheng afterwards, whether it is the identity of the teacher or the seniority in the state religion.

And the whole continent knows that Shang Xingzhou doesn't like Chen Changsheng.

As long as the human race can dominate the world, as long as the descendants of Taizong are still on the throne, it seems that it doesn't matter who will be the emperor.

The rest of the people are dead, so King Xiang is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate for the new monarch.

But the whole continent knows that Shang Xingzhou likes the rest of the people.

Why did King Xiang bet that Shang Xingzhou would support him?

It became very quiet in the tent, and everyone looked at the cart, waiting for the merchant boat to make a decision.

Old Lady Tang suddenly left the tent, because he knew what Shang Xingzhou would do, and if it were him, he would choose the same.

The little Taoist priest lifted the curtain, jumped out of the car, looked at the generals and strong men in the tent, and said in a childish voice and uncertain tone: "The ancestor said, the city is broken at hand, and those unimportant little things will be discussed later." ”

Several gasps rang out from the quiet tent.

People were shocked.

The most beloved student is about to die in a shameless rebellion, and yet he is so indifferent......

In Dao Zun's eyes, letting the demon clan perish is really more important than everything.

Respect is one thing, obedience is another, not everyone will listen to Shang Xingzhou's opinion, many generals looked at the god general Heming.

He Mingshen will be the chief general personally appointed by His Majesty the Emperor, and many people have vague guesses about how he will choose.

"Your Majesty himself said that he will be outside, and the king's order will not be subject to it, and he will not blindly command. ”

The god of Heming said, "What's more, there is no holy decree coming from Kyoto. ”

There was an uproar in the tent, and no one expected him to have such an attitude.

Xue He's forehead was slightly bulging, obviously extremely angry.

The face of the King of the Sea was even more gloomy, and the hand caged in his sleeve trembled slightly, ready to make a move.

Someone looked at a corner, Wang Po had been standing there quietly, the head of the Wu family and the elder of the Sword Hall from the mountain were not far away.

They remained silent and didn't look at Chen Changsheng, but everyone knew that they would stand with Chen Changsheng, maybe with Xu Yourong.

Chen Changsheng didn't look at Xu Yourong, but quietly looked at the little Taoist priest next to the car, not knowing what to think, and was a little distracted.

Someone coughed.

He came to his senses and said, "So be it." ”