Building The Ultimate Fantasy

The changes of the Five Hus will not have much impact on the Great Zhou Dynasty for the time being.

As soon as the three-month period came, the entire Great Zhou Dynasty seemed to be noisy.

Beijun purges the army, the army formation is distributed, and the armor is heavily armored.

The military exercise started at the border, and the shouts of killing were loud, exuding the breath of iron and blood.

Beijun tent.

Tantaixuan wore armor and sat in the tent. With the arrival of the three-month period, Tantaixuan felt the solemn atmosphere every day.

Under the tent, Mo Ju's feather fan swayed lightly, and Mo Beike was wrapped in a thick woolen cloak, breathing white air from his mouth.

"The period of March has arrived. In the past few days, the world has been in great turmoil. The prefects of all counties have raised their troops one after another. The situation is getting more and more serious."

Tantai Xuanduan sat at the head of the big tent, said.

For the past three months, he has been exhausted.

Although there is no war, everyone's spirit is tense.

Moreover, he also led the army to develop Longmen and cultivate an army of practitioners, because the development of the army of practitioners in Beijun was much slower than that in West and South counties.

Therefore, Tantai Xuan could only work harder and spend more energy and time.

Fortunately, after he met Qinglong's eyes, Qinglong would not do too many things, and simply ignored the Beijun cultivator who broke into the dragon's gate.

During this period of time, Tantaixuan also smashed several terracotta warriors, and finally obtained a ray of spiritual energy, condensing the energy into the Qi pill.

This touched him badly.

"Since the 100,000 army was wiped out, Nanjun has lost its threat. Moreover... Tang Xian is seriously ill, and has already lost the qualifications to fight for world hegemony. Soon, the throne may be passed on to his third son, Tang Yimo."

In the tent, Mo Ju analyzed.

"Tang Xiansheng is also a miserable person. Two sons died. He didn't like the third son because this son was born in the same way as him. As a result, like a fateful reincarnation, the one who inherited the mantle was his least favorite son. .”

"However, Tang Yimo doesn't seem to have much interest in the world. Like the Overlord, he pursues the strength of his cultivation. Compared with the Overlord, his ambition is even smaller."

Moji feather fan shakes lightly,

His voice and analysis resounded in the big tent.

"My lord, I suggest that Beijun stay put and wait to see the attitudes and attitudes of Xijun and the Great Zhou Dynasty."

Mo Ju said.

Under the tent, Mo Beike packed everything tightly and nodded, obviously satisfied with Mo Ju's analysis.

"It makes sense. Just after three months, Bai Yujing's order to stop the war has just been withdrawn, and we can't wait to start the war. Isn't this a slap in the face of Bai Yujing?"

"As for Beiluolu Ping'an's bad temper, we don't give him face, and we don't want him to give us face..."

"So, my Beijun will not move troops for the time being. It is just right to send more troops to support Tianhan Pass. It is winter, and those scumbags from Xirong will start to harass our Beijun border again."

Tantai Xuandao.

At the end, he started to curse again.

After scolding, he broke up the meeting, went out of the big tent, asked the attendant for a jar of strong wine, carried the strong wine and went to another big tent.

In this large tent was Jiang Li who was taken into custody by him.

After Tantaixuan captured Jiang Li, although Jiang Li didn't choose to submit to him, Tantaixuan wasn't angry at all, and just hugged a jar of strong wine every day to find Jiang Li to fight for wine.

Even though he was drunk by Jiang Li every time, he always enjoyed it.

...

West County.

The Dongyan River is galloping endlessly.

In the cold winter, the Bawang was still wrapped in the cold iron armor. He stood on the edge of the Dongyan River, watching the rushing water.

He rubbed the center of his eyebrows and let out a breath of hot air.

"It's been three months, and I still haven't stepped into the body..."

"The realm of body storage, why is it so difficult?"

Looking at the dragon gate galloping in the Dongyan River, the overlord has his hands behind his back, and the cloak on the iron armor is floating around.

During the three-month cessation of the war, Overlord did not relax in the slightest. He continued to send Xiliang warriors into the Dragon Gate to practice, break through the terracotta warriors to gain spiritual energy, and become practitioners.

Today, the number of Xiang Jiajun has increased dramatically. It can be said that the overall strength has taken a big leap.

There were even two geniuses who could break through the chain bridge.

Although he was almost obliterated by Ziyan and his wife just after stepping into it, if the Overlord hadn't made a move, the two geniuses might have been really damaged.

The setting sun in winter burns like fire.

Like red satin, fluttering in the sky.

Overlord looked to the west, his brows furrowed.

Faintly, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

What was it that made him feel uneasy?

west...

That was the direction of the Guifang Tribe, and that group of birds...would make him feel uneasy?

The Overlord frowned, clenched his fists, and took a step forward, crushing the stone under his feet.

He jumped into the dragon gate.

...

South County.

After three months of fighting, Tang Xiansheng was bedridden for three months.

The death of Tang Baiyun and the annihilation of Nanjun's 100,000 troops were a huge blow to Tang Xiansheng. In addition, he fled from the imperial capital that day and was hit by heavy rain.

During these three months, Tang Xiansheng understood a lot while lying on the bed.

There is also less thought of fighting for world hegemony.

He could realize that his days were running out, so he lost the will to continue to lead South County.

In the past three months, he let Tang Yimo control the Nanfu army, and began to learn to rule Nanjun and deal with some things.

Tang Yimo obviously also guessed Tang Xiansheng's purpose, but he didn't say much.

Tang Yimo did not resist too much the position of Nanjun prefect.

Because he understands that as long as he sits in this position, his mother and sister can live a better life under the high position and authority.

Therefore, in addition to practicing, Tang Yimo also learned the ability to manage things under Tang Xiansheng's guidance. Tang Xiansheng even found several Confucian scholars for him to guide him.

Tang Xiansheng's room was very quiet.

He was also happy to be so pure. Apart from lying in bed every day, Tang Yimo's younger sister would occasionally come to help Tang Xiansheng stroll in the garden.

This allowed Tang Xiansheng to enjoy a rare pleasure.

Tang Yimo's younger sister, Tang Guo, is not very old and looks like a little girl. Because she has suffered a lot, she is more precocious than Tang Yimo.

On this day, Tang Xiansheng was talking with Tang Guo in the garden, and laughter came out from time to time.

Tang Yimo came out of the garden with a cold expression in his armor.

Tang Xiansheng looked at Tang Yimo and nodded kindly.

However, Tang Yimo just nodded his head lightly in response, showing a bit of gentleness when rubbing Tang Guo's head.

"Since the Nanman barbarians broke through Nanjin City and were killed a month ago, the Nanman barbarians have restrained a lot these days, but...the spies reported back in the past few days, and the movements of the Nanman barbarians seem to be not small."

Tang Yimo said: "At the beginning, your idea of ​​cooperating with Nanman was very stupid. These people are wild beasts with great ambitions..."

"I know that although it's cooperation, it's more of a use. I've already made preparations to make these barbarians unable to go back."

Tang Xiansheng leaned against the wooden chair, looking sickly.

Tang Yimo didn't say anything, the matter was over, and he didn't bother to say too much.

"You said the savages are moving these days? What kind of movement?"

Tang Xiansheng's eyes drooped slightly, and he asked with a drowsy look.

"Some scouts hidden in the dense forest that we sent from Nanjun also disappeared, and were deliberately removed by those barbarians."

"Some tribal barbarians wandering outside the city have disappeared."

Tang Yimo said.

Hearing this, Tang Xiansheng opened his cloudy eyes and frowned slightly.

"It shouldn't be... The tribal barbarians wandering outside the city are scattered and unorganized. Unless a large-scale attack is launched and the tribal priests call to gather, most of them move freely on weekdays. The places where our scouts hide are all It is a position that is difficult for barbarians to find...how could it be removed?"

Tang Xiansheng said slowly.

"Southern Jincheng is a border guard city, so send more soldiers and horses. You can ask the Nanfu Army to send a team to Southern Jincheng... These actions of the barbarians make the old man feel a little uneasy."

Tang Xiansheng's hoarse voice resounded.

His sense of smell is more sensitive than Tang Yimo's.

After he became the prefect of Nanjun, he had dealt with barbarians all his life, and he had never seen barbarians behave like this.

The barbarians exist in a tribal situation, and it is difficult to be unified. If they are really unified, it will not be good news for Nanjun.

"it is good."

Tang Yimo was silent for a long time, then nodded.

...

imperial capital.

late at night.

Inside the Zijin Palace, the old eunuch knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, there is another message from Beijun that Tantaixuan still won't let him go."

There are no candles in the palace, so it looks a bit dark.

Yu Wenxiu sat in a high position and responded softly.

It has been three months, Yu Wenxiu has used all kinds of methods, but Tantaixuan just won't let her go.

He was also a little helpless, but thinking about it, how could it be possible for a top general like Jiang Li to let Tantai Xuan back?

Even if he couldn't get Jiang Li to surrender, he would choose to put Jiang Li under house arrest, and it would become his confidant's trouble to release him back.

"Forget it, let's forget about Jiang Li."

"Old man, accompany me to the garden."

Yu Wenxiu said lightly.

The body of the old eunuch kneeling on the ground trembled suddenly.

"Your Majesty... as usual?"

Yu Wenxiu chuckled lightly, "Yes."

"Isn't there a new batch of young eunuchs in the palace recently?"

The old eunuch kneeling on the ground trembled slightly, but he didn't know what to answer.

Yu Wenxiu got up, with her hands behind her back, wearing a golden cloak, left the palace, and strolled in the garden.

The old eunuch followed behind him, and behind the old eunuch were two young eunuchs carrying wooden barrels full of raw meat, walking with their heads down.

came to the garden.

Yu Wenxiu stood in front of the pool, and in the pool, icy water exploded.

Then...

A ferocious black dragon popped its head, its nose collided with Yu Wenxiu's forehead...

There is faint black air permeating and entwining.

Under the moonlight, this scene looked a little weird.

The old eunuch looked serious.

The bodies of the two young eunuchs were shaking unceasingly.

The oppression that the black dragon brought to them was enormous, because the black dragon looked at them with excitement.

Yu Wenxiu left.

He asked the old eunuch to make arrangements.

The old eunuch said "Here" and respectfully sent Yu Wenxiu away.

He turned his head and touched the cheeks of the two young eunuchs, with a look of sadness on their faces.

"Go, feed your majesty's black dragon..."

said the old eunuch.

The two young eunuchs were already frightened, their legs trembling.

They knelt on the ground, and the raw meat in the barrel spilled all over the floor. They begged the old eunuch to let them go. The dragon...they stopped feeding it.

However, the old eunuch turned around with a flick of his fly whisk.

The two young eunuchs were crying, and behind them, a pair of faint eyes began to shine.

The fishy wind swept through.

The crying of the two young eunuchs stopped abruptly.

The old eunuch turned around, leaving only raw meat and wooden barrels scattered all over the floor.

The old eunuch's face trembled, he stared at the rippling pond, and took a deep breath.

He bent down and began to pick up the raw meat piece by piece.

...

Beiluo, an island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Dongxuan kept pacing in front of the Baiyu Palace while touching the big gold chain.

His face was full of confusion.

After thinking for a while, he took a deep breath and started walking, intending to force his way into the pavilion.

However, a cicada-winged sword quietly floated in front of Lu Dongxuan without knowing when.

"Governor Lu, don't trespass."

Ning Zhao said.

"Ning Zhao, the old man is really in a hurry to find the young master...the world is about to have a catastrophe."

Lu Dongxuan took a step back and said helplessly.

"Governor Lu, perhaps you have already known what you have deduced... Why did you stop fighting for three months to prepare for this catastrophe?"

"If you disturb the young master's retreat, you and I can't afford the price."

Ning Zhao said seriously.

Lu Dongxuan hesitated, and had to say that what Ning Zhao said made sense.

He opened his mouth, but the oppressive feeling emanating from Ning Zhao's body became stronger and stronger.

Lu Dongxuan had no choice but to sigh, turned and left.

...

Three days later.

West County.

The first snow fell.

The galloping Dongyan River seemed to be freezing.

On the bank of the river, the Overlord stood there, and the cold wind was blowing. He stretched out his hand, and fine-grained snowflakes fell on his palm, turning into snow water and melting away.

Luo Mingsang was wrapped in a fur robe, and walked out of the big tent.

"Ming Sang... I feel a sense of uneasiness these few days, is it my illusion?"

Overlord looked at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, and said.

"Shaoyun, maybe it's because you're under too much pressure... I will play the piano to soothe your nerves when you enter the big tent."

Luo Mingsang let out a breath, and held the overlord's big hand with his white palm.

Overlord smiled.

"it is good."

However, just ready to enter the big account.

There was a sound of horseshoes on the horizon in the distance, as if the white snow in the sky was torn apart.

Two riders came from the west, where they were the scouts of the border pass of the west county.

Overlord frowned.

After getting Luo Mingsang into the account, he put on his armor and quickly went to the main account.

"Report!"

"My lord, outside the pass, the army of the Guifang tribe is assembled, and the troops are approaching the pass!"

"Report!"

"My lord, the tiger circles to the southwest of the pass. The army of the Peacock Dynasty is approaching the pass. There are hundreds of bald-headed Peacock people, calling for battle outside the pass!"

in the account.

Hearing the scout's information, Overlord suddenly shrank his eyes.

The other Xiliang generals in the tent were also furious, and they slapped the armrests of the chairs.

However, Overlord was not as furious as other generals.

If it had been changed before, he might have been furious long ago.

but……

But now he smelled something unusual.

He got up slowly in the big tent, with a suppressed and dignified aura permeating his body.

He looked up to the northeast.

He narrowed his eyes and murmured softly:

"Could this be the reason why Bai Yujing stopped fighting for three months?"

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