"With the king...... Into the Song of the Dynasty!"

As the words came out, Zhao Kuangyin and the Evil Sword Immortal both shook slightly, because the cold aura in E Shun's voice was extremely heavy, and there was even a faint bit of anger, where was there the slightest taste of the scholarly family when he was Nan Bohou.

Don't......

Could it be that once the Southern Xinjiang Forbidden Technique 'Shura Blood Array' is activated, will it really be like in the ancient legends, and something extremely strange will appear on the caster's body?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Kuangyin's complexion changed slightly, but he soon returned to normal.

Compared with him, E Shun himself didn't feel that he had changed anything, and after his voice was silent for a while, when he appeared again, it was accompanied by a sneer, and the chill was piercing: "Kuang Yin, according to your opinion, if this king goes to Chaoge, what will happen to the land of Donglu? Isn't it a pity that those cities are fruitful lands, and they are discarded in vain?"

When Zhao Kuangyin heard this, he also sneered, and said indifferently: "Between Shousha City and Donglu, there is no doubt that it is just purgatory on earth. At this juncture, no matter who enters those seven cities, it is undoubtedly a matter of risking human lives to fill the bottomless pit.

Under the command of Donglu Jiang Wenhuan, there is a strategist Su Qin, so naturally he will not make such a low-level mistake. However, the so-called 'Tiangong General' in our southern Xinjiang, Zhang Jiao, is eager for quick success and quick profit, and he is extremely stupid, I am afraid that he is deliberately involved. Simply give it to him!"

"Haha!"

E Shun laughed wildly when he heard this, nodded and said: "This horn is a good hand at demagoguery. With him in southern Xinjiang, those foolish people who live in the deep mountains and poor waters all the year round will be completely gathered.

It's good to give it to him, and when the time comes, let Zhang Jiao be sandwiched between Jiang Wenhuan and Chaoge, and let those seven big cities turn into a sea of blood for the use of this king!"

At this moment, if Zhang Jiao was here, he would definitely vomit blood with anger when he heard these words.

Nima, Lao Tzu is also a famous figure in history, and he is also the boss who used to be the king, why did he get into your mouth, so weak?

In fact, it is no wonder that Zhao Kuangyin and E Shun, super famous figures in Chinese history, look down on him, and even the 21st century Sao Nian Ji Kao also looks down on Zhang Jiao.

If it weren't for that, Zhang Jiao wouldn't have had the slightest chance to rise. His existence was tacitly acquiesced by Eshun and Ji Kao, and both sides wanted to use Zhang Jiao's ability to call on people's hearts to unite southern Xinjiang.

However, the difference is that Eshun's idea is to kill all the people after Zhang Jiao gathers the southern Xinjiang. And Ji Kao wants to be under his command for all!

After a moment's silence, E Shun's voice rose again, and he sneered: "Kuang Yin, according to your previous plan to scare Su Qin, there is also Ji Kao's knife to split the Dragon Prince. Now that Ji Kao is so strong that he has gone to Chaoge, I am afraid that the land of Donglu will be in chaos.

In this way, the aftermath of the war may spread to the southern frontier of this king. Therefore, after this king leaves, you will sit in southern Xinjiang and wait and see what happens!"

When Zhao Kuangyin heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, but he lowered his head, and no one saw his eyes, but somehow, the evil sword immortal next to him felt that there seemed to be something strange in Zhao Kuangyin's body and roared.

"The king, how can Kuang Yin be virtuous, can he sit in southern Xinjiang? Such a heavy task, please ask the king to choose other southern Xinjiang virtuous virtues, right?"

How smart Zhao Kuangyin is, he is a person who has become an emperor from a small soldier in later generations, so he naturally knows that he can't agree too happily, lest Eshun be wary of himself.

Eshun's purpose is really like this, but now seeing Zhao Kuangyin answer like this, the wariness in his heart suddenly dissipated, and he laughed: "Kuangyin, you are the brother of this king, and you have a relationship with this king, and you are the king of southern Xinjiang." Such a heavy responsibility, if it is not handed over to you, won't it make people laugh at the king's jealousy of his brother?

Well, needless to say. This trip to the song may not be long. With the sword immortal with him, it is even more effective with half the effort. Don't postpone it any longer, just sit back and relax!"

"That ......", Zhao Kuangyin sighed, then clenched his fists and said solemnly: "That Weichen will definitely live up to the king's order!"

"Okay!hahahaha!"

E Shun laughed again, and the arrogant laughter became more and more crazy, echoing in the sky above the deep mountains of southern Xinjiang, and it never dispersed for a long time.

......

At the same time, as inferred by E Shun and Zhao Kuangyin, the fool Zhang Jiao couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, for fear that the big city that was broken by Ji Kao would be occupied by outsiders, and he had already sent troops to the land of Donglu as soon as he got the news.

"Boom!"

In the huge roar, one after another huge warships flew out, thousands of feet in size, and hundreds of thousands of southern Xinjiang monks on them went straight to the starry sky with the warboats.

At the very front of the warboat, Zhang Jiao stood at the bow of the ship, his eyes shining with a fine light.

From a distance, he looked like he was in the middle, with a slender body, and he was actually wearing a golden royal robe, which was very extraordinary.

Not only that, but his whole body was wrapped around dozens of phantom dragons, so that others could not see Zhang Jiao's original appearance clearly, and when he looked up, he could only see pieces of golden light, which was dazzling, as if his soul was about to be attracted into it, and it was difficult to extricate himself.

Such a scene made the hundreds of thousands of southern Xinjiang monks behind him show incomparable awe and fanaticism in their expressions, as if as long as Zhang Jiao said a word, they would give everything for it, even their lives were not important!

Such a marching army naturally attracted the attention of countless monks. They gathered together and looked up at Zhang Jiao and the Taiping army.

"Compared to this Tiangong General Zhang Jiao, our Nan Bohou Eshun, but it's too bad! Look at the people, this is the demeanor of Bohou!"

"There have been several major battles between the two armies of Eshun and Zhangjiao, and each battle is dark, and the sun and the moon tremble. Among them, although Zhang Jiao failed, he was defeated under the background of Nan Bohou. Right now, Zhang Jiao's rise is getting faster and faster, I'm afraid that sooner or later, he will become the lord of Southern Xinjiang!"

"Alas, to tell you the truth! In our southern Xinjiang, there are not many people who can confront Zhang Jiao! Don't you see? Even Ji Kao's Qin State Alliance did not dare to provoke Zhang Jiao's Taiping army. ”

The power of words is undoubtedly extremely powerful.

Soon, countless monks in Southern Xinjiang and even around Donglu immediately fell into contemplation after hearing about Zhang Jiao's dispatch of troops, and then, many of them, their families, and even the forces of the small princes immediately had a decision!?

"For the Taipings, capturing the city was their chance. Again, for us, it's an opportunity!"?

"As long as we join the Taiping Army and establish the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, when the time comes, we can enjoy the glory and wealth when the power expands!"

"Everyone in the world says that 'General Tiangong' Zhang Jiaoren is incomparable, and he is better than Ji Kao. Right now, this is a great opportunity to collect seven heroic cities without a single soldier. If you don't go now, when will you stay?"

In the midst of such words, there were storms in various places, and many forces and many monks went out one after another to take refuge in Zhang Jiao.

At this moment, the storm suddenly rose, and the characters from all over the world were all ignited in the fuse of Lu Xueqi's death.

It's just that I don't know who is in this competition that brings together the great gods of all parties...... And the last laugh?

(End of chapter)