Chapter 1027 Thunder From 8 Directions!

Chapter 1027

The great change in Talas, not only the generals on the border, received the news. When everyone was paying attention to the movement in the court, not many people noticed that a few carrier pigeons were mixed with the military's falcons and flew into various places in the capital. place.

Different from other letters, these are all letters from Wang Chong's family.

In the northwest of the imperial city, in the imperial academy with glazed green tiles, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged in the room. The gorgeous armor on his body clearly showed that he was a captain of the imperial army.

The room was quiet, but the middle-aged man had a strong aura, which continued to grow like mushrooms after rain. Above the middle-aged man's head, white steam was billowing, more and more, and fine cold sweat oozes from his forehead. It is obvious that his martial arts cultivation has reached an extremely critical juncture.

"The heart is as calm as a deep, and the heart is as sinking as a lake..."

A thought flashed through the middle-aged man's mind, and his mind suddenly calmed down. Hum, I don't know how long it took, the white steam on the middle-aged man's head became less and less, and the cold sweat on his forehead gradually dissipated. Finally——

"Finally broke through, Emperor Martial Realm seventh level!"

Li Lin opened his eyes, heaved a long sigh of relief, and looked relieved.

Ever since Wang Chong gave him the exercise, Li Lin has been practicing hard day and night. For some reason, the exercise Wang Chong gave him seems to be very suitable for him, as if it was tailor-made. Under the influence of this exercise, coupled with some external opportunities, Li Lin's martial arts has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has achieved today's state.

"Snapped!"

From the bed next to him, he took a purple brocade box and gently opened it. Li Lin took out a white pill the size of a pigeon egg and stuffed it into his mouth. He swallowed it instantly. Boom, the pill melted. A majestic medicinal power, like a magma volcano, exploded from Li Lin's belly and rushed into the seven meridians and eight meridians. Reached the seventh level of Emperor Martial Realm.

"Chong'er, thank you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid my uncle would never have a bright future in the Imperial Army."

After a long time, Li Lin digested the potency of the elixir, and raised his head with a look of relief in his eyes.

After three generations, the Wang family finally gave birth to a unicorn son, who was also named a young man and became a student of the emperor. Now everyone in the capital knows everyone, and Li Lin, an uncle, has also benefited a lot from it.

Li Lin's talent is not too outstanding, and it is difficult to quickly increase to this point in a short period of time if it is just a skill, but with the large amount of medicine left by Wang Chong,

Li Lin's strength soared, completely consolidating his position in the imperial army.

The current Li Lin is completely different from the small city gate captain at the time. Under his command, he commanded a considerable number of soldiers and horses of the imperial army. His own powerful strength has won the respect of everyone.

"Clatter!"

While meditating, there was a sudden sound of wings vibrating from outside the window. Li Lin turned his head and looked around, only to see a pure white carrier pigeon flapping against the window outside. But because Li Lin practiced kung fu and kept the doors and windows closed, he was never allowed to enter.

"Um?"

A look of doubt flashed in Li Lin's eyes at first, but he soon came back to his senses, smiled slightly, opened the window, and welcomed the white carrier pigeon in. Skillfully removed the letter paper from the carrier pigeon's leg, and gently opened it. Li Lin just glanced at it, and was immediately stunned.

The white letter paper was blank, with only three words written in the middle:

Xuanwu Army!

The whole letter does not state the purpose, nor does it state the sender. But when Li Lin looked at the letter, his brows gradually frowned.

"So fast?"

Li Lin looked at these three words and murmured in his heart. This is a secret code agreed in the past, and no one except him and Wang Chong understands what these three words mean.

Holding the letter, Li Lin quickly opened the door and walked out.

Zhao Fengchen!

The quasi-commander of the Forbidden Army, if he wants to achieve what Wang Chong said in the letter, he must get his help. The current Zhao Fengchen is the largest and most staunch ally of the Wang family in the Forbidden Army.

With the howling of the wind, Li Lin disappeared into the huge imperial city after a while.

...

Outside the capital, hundreds of miles away, a huge mountain range was pierced into the ground like a shocking long sword.

Go to Huang Tianzhu Mountain!

One of the four holy mountains for the training of the forbidden army in the Tang Dynasty. It is rumored that hundreds of years ago, the young Emperor Taizong once worshiped the heaven and the earth and inspected the army here, so since then, Tianzhu Mountain has become the forbidden army. The main camp for training.

"Hey!"

"ha!"

A burst of training yells resounded through the mountains. On the lush mountain surface, a team of reserve guards wearing black uniforms ran towards the top of the mountain along a rugged mountain road. On the higher side of the mountain, surrounded by clouds and fog, hundreds of forbidden soldiers are training on the top of the mountain.

At the highest point of the mountain, a thin middle-aged man sat cross-legged on a round rock, condescending, silently overlooking the scenery below the mountain. Phew, the air flow surged, curling up the hair on the man's sideburns. In an instant, the man looked down the mountain, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, the clouds were calm and the wind was light.

"Cuckoo!"

At this moment, the wings vibrated, and a carrier pigeon flew across the sky, and suddenly shot down from the sky towards the direction of the man.

"Um?"

The thin man twitched his eyebrows, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, he suddenly stood up from the rock, and caught the carrier pigeon that flew down from the sky. After just a glance, the smile on the man's mouth disappeared, and his expression suddenly became extremely serious.

"Chong'er, you really did open your mouth. The war in Talas has become so severe. Do you need to use that force so soon?"

A complex look flashed in Wang Mi's eyes, and he walked quickly towards the mountainside without any hesitation.

...

No matter how fierce the civil and military disputes triggered by Talas are in the court, it is an extremely distant thing for the ordinary people in Middle-earth China, and the entire capital still maintains peace and tranquility. To the west of the city, in the ghost locust area, the crowd was bustling, no one noticed, an eight or nine-year-old child was holding a half-foot-high wine gourd in his hand, humming, shaking, walking and strolling.

"Boss, how much is a bunch of candied haws?"

"Two words."

"I want it."

"Boss, give me two taels of wine."

"Boss, I want a plate of stewed beef."

...

The child was shopping while walking, and after a while, the gourd was full of wine, a few more dishes in the vegetable basket, and a bunch of candied haws in his hand.

When the vendors along the way saw the child, they all greeted him. It has been here for a long time, and everyone is very familiar with this child. He will come here every day to drink a pot of wine and buy a few dishes, and he has never changed.

"boom!"

While he was licking candied haws, suddenly a figure lay across in front of him, and the child was caught off guard and bumped headfirst into it.

"Ah, sorry!"

The child looked flustered and apologized quickly. But the next moment when he raised his head and saw the figure in front of him clearly, the child was stunned. The man in front of him was tall and burly, wearing armor. He was not a common businessman or commoner in the Guihuacai District at all, but a soldier with a high status.

jingle!

Just when the child was panicking, a golden-red bell suddenly hung down. On the golden-red bell, there is a black locust pattern, which is very conspicuous.

brother!

Seeing the bell and pattern, the child was taken aback, showing a look of surprise.

"Are you sent by senior brother?"

"Hou Ye is in the northwest and can't come. He sent someone to send a letter and asked me to give it to you. He said that as long as the little brother sees this bell, he will understand."

Jun Han nodded, and while speaking, he took out a letter from his pocket, held it in both hands, and handed it over respectfully.

"Say hello to Senior Su for me..."

At the end, the soldier in armor couldn't help but speak out. Who would have imagined that the eight or nine-year-old child in front of him was actually a disciple of the Great Tang/Military God Su Zhengchen. As long as he thought of that god-like existence in Datang, Jun Han couldn't help but get excited.

"knew."

The child made a grimace, took the letter from the soldier's hand, jumped up and down, and left quickly.

...

Carrier pigeons flew into the capital of the Tang Dynasty one after another, and falcons scattered into the borders of the capital one after another. These pigeons and falcons were like sticks inserted, and the whole of China followed Wang Chong. He and Gao Xianzhi, the two top generals of the empire, turned around. Not to mention the affairs in the capital, the distant Talas is still covered with war clouds and the atmosphere is tense. The information from the Khorasan people put the entire city of Talas in a state of war readiness.

In Talas City, in a study room in the northwest corner, the light was slightly dim. Wang Chong sat behind a desk, and in front of him was a stack of letter papers piled up like a mountain.

"Wang Chong, are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, the door opened, and Gao Xianzhi walked in from the outside, dressed in military uniform.

"Master Protector, you are here."

Wang Chong raised his head and rubbed his eyes with a tired look on his face.

"I haven't slept all night, are you still thinking about the big cannibal?"

Gao Xianzhi said.

"Um."

Wang Chong smiled and nodded. Abu Muslim/Lin has not retreated, and a new wave of troops is coming. As the commander of the army, how can he sleep. No need to think about it, Wang Chong knew that Gao Xianzhi's condition must be similar to his own.

"Abu Muslim/Lin, Qutippo, plus an Ottoman, if everything is really as the Khorasan man said, then it won't be long before Talas will gather the three governors of Dashi. If you add Ziyad, as well as Du Wusili, Huoshu Guizang and Dusong Mangbuzhi of Uszang and Western Turks, the entire east of Congling will gather seven enemy imperial generals, which is extremely unfavorable to us. "

Wang Chong expressed his worries in one word.

The generals of the empire will always belong to the top combat power of the countries, and they are also powerful existences that can change the direction of the entire battlefield. With 400,000 elite soldiers and horses plus seven generals of the empire, this huge force is enough to destroy the dead. All Datang/Army crushed into fine powder.

It was also because of this reason that Wang Chong couldn't sleep these days.

"Is it possible... that the news from Khorasan is actually not accurate?"

Gao Xianzhi hesitated for a moment and asked.

"impossible."

Wang Chong smiled wryly and shook his head:

"The Khorasan people and the big cannibals have a bloody feud, and they will definitely spare no effort to investigate the situation of the big cannibals. Even if there is a difference in the number of troops, the difference may not be too much. If there are no 400,000 troops, there may be more than 300,000. It’s still not something we can beat.”

[Chapter 7 of Zhang Wenfu's biography of the evil emperor old man has been uploaded, everyone, go to my WeChat official account to read it, search for Huangfuqi, and enter the keyword "Fanwai" to read it. So many episodes! You can take a look when you wait for more. ^-^]