Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Decree

Being able to say such shameless words in such a sincere tone proves that Chenghou is not only shameless, but also thick-skinned.

It is thicker than the walls of Asaka Castle.

Huang Gon cursed secretly in his heart.

Huang Gon was a military commander in the Zhendong Army under Jiang Huanchu back then, and he had a few encounters with Chenghou in Yangzhou, but it was just a friendship.

How do you know that this traitor is a sentence of "Lao Huang", if it falls into the ears of someone with a heart, maybe he thinks that there is some secret connection between them.

Huang Gon was a little secretly annoyed, and asked with a cold snort: "Your Majesty is wise and powerful, and now you are in the realm of heavenly immortals, how can you be trapped in Dongyi? Even if you are the lord of the princes, how dare you talk about the life and death of the saint?"

This is also the strangest point of all the courtiers who finally received it, His Majesty's expedition to Dongyi, Mo said that the entire country of Dongyi is afraid that it will not be able to find a martial artist in the realm of immortals, and even Dongyi's army is only less than 100,000 in number, even if the shipbuilding technology is slightly superior, but on the basis of the Great Shang sending many cultivators to maintain the fleet formation, it is impossible to threaten the safety of His Majesty.

At a time when the entire Great Shang had great confidence in His Majesty, why did Chenghou dare to risk the world's condemnation and use such a clumsy excuse that obviously no one would believe?

Even if Your Majesty is really in some danger, but the fleet is going deep into Dongyi, where did you get the news?

Even as a fig leaf for rebellion, this excuse is too perfunctory.

As soon as Huang Gon's words fell, Chenghou's complexion, who was originally holding a pergola with one hand on his waist and the other on the pergola, suddenly changed, and his expression was sad and heavy like a mourning concubine, and he actually shed tears in an instant.

Chenghou himself was powerless, even if he was standing on a giant chariot, there was some distance from the high head of Chaoge City, his voice was expanded by a cultivator beside him with Dao method, and then transmitted to the city, so that it could be heard by Huang Gon, at this time his face changed abruptly, and his original smug appearance turned into a very painful howl almost in the blink of an eye, Huang Gon didn't react, and the young cultivator who helped him transmit the sound beside him was almost startled.

"Sub...... O son, my royal nephew!"

"You died too miserably, why did you say that your talent is so high and your cultivation is so smooth...... If it's like our old Yin family before, it's okay if you can't practice!"

"If you can't practice, you won't risk going on an expedition, and if you don't go on an expedition, you won't go on an expedition against that damn Dongyi...... I won't meet that giant snake!"

"The great rivers and mountains, like beautiful flowers, have been abandoned by you!"

Chenghou's voice became hoarse and unpleasant, as if he was really heartbroken for his nephew. After saying this, he also took out a fragrant handkerchief from his pocket in his fine clothes, and began to pretend to wipe away the tears that did not exist on his face.

The young cultivator who had been following Chenghou for a long time looked at his nose and nose, as if he didn't see the handkerchief that was clearly taken from the arms of the woman in the Qinglou.

Huang Gon's face changed, and he shouted:

"What giant snake? You said that Your Majesty is in distress, where is the evidence?"

Cheng Hou twitched and waved his hand, and there was always a strategist-like figure with an ugly face standing beside him, Huang Gon knew that it was Mr. Lu Yuan, Cheng Hou's very important confidant, although this person was unbearable, but he was extremely talented and good at making decisions, and he was one of the best celebrities in Jiangnan.

Thinking about Chenghou's rebellion this time, Lu Yuan played a big role in it.

Huang Gon watched coldly as Lu Yuan turned around and walked to the back of the chariot, bringing out a middle-aged man in tattered armor.

The man described Xiao Se as tired, and even had wounds of different shades and slightly white on his body, but the bloody aura on his body could not be concealed, and at first glance he was an old soldier with countless enemies in his hands.

The howling and cold west wind ruffled the tattered armor leaves on his body, and a slightly short knife could be faintly seen hanging from his waist.

"Tidal Knife?!"

The soldiers of the army brought by Chenghou also knew about this old soldier for the first time, and the soldiers who were accustomed to obeying orders only received an order from their superiors to leave for Chaoge together, and they did not know what was happening, let alone that they had come to participate in the rebellion.

Originally, after hearing Chenghou's false remarks, many soldiers had begun to waver a little in their hearts.

How could His Majesty Emperor Xin, my Great Shang, have an accident in a land like Dongyi?

That's too fake, isn't it?

Don't think that we people are ordinary soldiers to deceive!

However, even if many people didn't know the old man, they were shocked when they saw the tidal knife beside him.

Jiang Huan Chu, the Marquis of Dongbo, and His Majesty set out to conquer Dongyi this time, and almost all the soldiers and soldiers in the east of the town were dispatched, and now the border defense by the East China Sea is responsible for the private army of the small princes.

It stands to reason that the Zhendong Army is already at war with the Dongyi people, but why did such an old soldier appear on Chenghou's chariot like a lost dog?

Who is this man?

"Cui Ping?"

Huang Gon's face with a hint of disdain in his original anger changed abruptly, and he really began to be solemn.

Many of the soldiers brought by Chenghou were even more in an uproar, could it be that the tiger general Huang Gon knew this miserable old soldier?

Who is this man?

"I am Cui Ping, the commander of the Blood Wave Battalion of the Zhendong Army. ”

The old man spoke in a hoarse voice, unable to hide the tiredness and sadness in his voice.

The chatter of the soldiers of the city became louder.

The Zhendong Army has been fighting against the Dongyi people for many years, and many time-honored battalions are thunderous in the big merchant army, unless they are newcomers who have just joined the army, most of the veterans have heard of these battalion numbers.

In the Zhendong Army, the Haisha Battalion is famous for fighting to the death, and the Blood Wave Battalion kills the most enemies in the Zhendong Army.

The Blood Wave Camp is really like its camp number, and wherever it passes over the East China Sea, the sea is full of blood waves.

Brigade Marshal Cui Ping is the pinnacle master of refining the virtual realm, and his horizontal practice is extremely strong, and he has killed countless enemies with the tidal flow knife in his hand, which can be called a great feat, and his prestige in the Zhendong Army is only under the Haisha Battalion Brigade Marshal Gu Chuan.

Is this man who looks tired and very desolate really Cui Ping, the commander of the Blood Wave Battalion?

Many clever soldiers did not look at Cui Ping, but at Huang Gon at the head of Chaoge City.

When the old general heard this, he was silent, but his body, which had always been upright and loose, seemed to be pressed by a heavy burden, and became a little rickety.

It seems that this person is indeed Cui Ping, the commander of the Blood Wave Battalion, and it is impossible for General Huang to admit his mistake.

Then what he says has credibility.

"The fleet of the eastern army of our town encountered a dense fog arranged by the Dongyi demons and the endless beast tide ten days ago, His Majesty personally killed a giant octopus in the fairyland, but the fleet was attacked by the beast tide, and the losses were very heavy, fortunately, under the leadership of the Yuhuang giant ship, the dense fog was rushed, and after the rectification, the fleet continued to march in the direction of Dongyi. ”

"Just when he was about to arrive at the border of Dongyi Sea, he encountered a big snake with eight heads on the shore of Dongyi Sea, according to the big Sima Yin, the snake was a legendary ancient demon beast, named Baqi Snake, and there was a Xuan Immortal Realm cultivation. ”

"Your Majesty and Dong Bohou, Da Sima, the first eunuch Gu Ji and others fought to the death without success, and finally lost, Dong Bohou and Da Sima were swallowed into the belly of the snake, and His Majesty was beaten to death by the snake's tail and died heroically. ”

Then the Dongyi fleet attacked one after another, and the Zhendong army was attacked by the enemy on its back and annihilated. ”

"Before Your Majesty killed the big snake, he used the immortal method to set up a formation in a rushing small boat to help me leave the East China Sea, come back to report the military situation, and pass down the will. ”

"Tiger General Huang Gon took the order. ”

Dense fog, beast tides, large snakes, belly and back are attacked.

Wonderland.

As the middle-aged man's tired voice came out, the soldiers under the city had already become quieter and quieter, and many of the sergeants who followed the example of His Majesty Di Xin wept bitterly after hearing of His Majesty's death.

With His Majesty's peerless talent, if there is enough time, it will only be an ordinary thing to kill the Yaqi Snake in the future, but ...... How did you encounter such a monster on this expedition to the East China Sea?

Wonderland...... How many years does it take for a monster to become a spirit before it has such a strong cultivation.

Your Majesty, no matter how talented he is, is only a young man of twenty years old after all.

How can you beat this kind of monster?

Genius is never equal to the strong, because on the way to becoming strong, many geniuses die young, like a meteor crossing the sky and then falling into obscurity.

Could it be that His Majesty Di Xin is also going to become a meteor in the sky?

You're gone, what should we do, what should we do?

Many soldiers thought blankly, and heard Cui Ping's last sentence in a trance.

Will?

Your Majesty has a will?

If Your Majesty makes arrangements for the government, there will be a lot of trouble in this world, and many innocent people will die.

These are all my big businessmen.

However, why didn't Huang Gon, an old general who has always been loyal to His Majesty and is now the grandfather of the country, not make a sound?

Since Your Majesty has a will, shouldn't you kneel down and accept it?

Many of the soldiers felt very strange, and even had some bad feelings.

Their eyes refocused, and they raised their heads to look at the head of Chaoge City, only to find a man in luxurious black standing next to the old general.

It was Abhigan, who was the emperor's uncle.

Now that he is close to the age of confusion, his appearance is still handsome, and his well-maintained skin is like jade, and he holds the mutton fat white jade belt given by Emperor Yi himself.

However, only the subordinates who served him closely in the Yunmeng Mansion knew that there were a few strands of white hair on this master's head, but every time he was carefully hidden by Bigan, who paid great attention to etiquette and rules, so as not to let others see them.

Diligent government for the country, early birth, respectable.

He finished handling government affairs last night, and was woken up by the big housekeeper Shen Fu after just two hours of sleep, and saw that he knew that something was wrong, and he listened to Shen Fu's report all the way, and hurriedly drove to Chaoge City Gate, and saw this scene.

"Tiger General Huang Gon took the order. Cui Ping's voice was still tired, as if he had predicted General Huang's silence, and just faintly repeated the previous sentence.

The pressure came suddenly, like a mountain towards the old marshal's somewhat stiff back, and the atmosphere was suddenly solemn.