Chapter 1735 Changes in the Frontier! (1)

Chapter 1735

There are no two suns in the sky, and there are no two masters in the country, but whenever there are visions in the sky and the earth, and when the king changes hands, there will be ambiguity in the sky, and the stars will be dim and unpredictable. You must wait until the star king appears to restore clarity.

"No, just the change of owner of the world will not cause such a big omen, ominous omen, this is a very ominous omen!"

Mr. Yinshan muttered to himself, his whole face changed.

...

"Snapped!"

And almost at the same time, in the capital, after late at night, countless fortune tellers who had rested and studied the way of divination in the Book of Changes broke the bamboo sticks in their hands with a snap.

"It's not good! It's not good! Tweety, pack your bags, we'll get out of here immediately when the city gate opens tomorrow morning!"

An old man who was already blind stood up suddenly, his whole body was terrified and he screamed.

This night is destined to be difficult to calm down!

...

At the same time, in the foreign land palace not far to the southwest of the imperial palace, the lights were brightly lit. Wang Chong was looking at the topographic map of the Tang Dynasty at a sandalwood table. His brows were tightly wrinkled, and his expression was extremely serious.

Zhao Fengchen was defeated, and one hundred thousand forbidden troops fell into the hands of the First Prince. The situation has become extremely unfavorable. Wang Chong knew that the First Prince really had everything ready and only owed Dongfeng. arrival.

"call!"

Suddenly, without the slightest warning, a gust of wind swept across the sky, followed by countless roof tiles in the sky above the foreign palace.

"This is……"

Wang Chong's heart moved, he put down a small red flag in his hand, and raised his head subconsciously. The next moment, as if he felt something, Wang Chong turned around and walked out of the hall slowly.

Outside the gate, the wind was howling, and the night was dark. It was already late at night. Logically, the world should be silent, but in the night, Wang Chong heard countless dogs barking from far and near.

The lights of every house were turned on one after another, and many people were awakened by the restless barking of dogs.

There is a depressing and uneasy atmosphere in the air.

Wang Chong raised his head and saw that the starry sky was dim and covered with dark clouds, which seemed darker than usual.

At that moment, Wang Chong faintly felt something.

"Buzz!"

Almost at the same time, there was a roar, and the voice of the Stone of Destiny suddenly sounded in Wang Chong's mind.

"Warning, world events! The chaos of the Three Kings has entered the final stage, and the countdown begins. The stars are ignorant, and the world has changed hands. The host must stop this civil strife at any cost. If the Holy Emperor dies, the host will be deducted one million destiny energy points .In addition, if the world event Three Kings Rebellion affects the host's "True Dragon Project", if Li Heng dies, the True Dragon Project will fail, and the host will be completely wiped out!"

"From now on, the host only has seven days to prepare, and the countdown begins!"

...

The wind howled, and outside the gate, Wang Chong stood there motionless, his robes fluttering and dancing in the wind.

"It's finally started!"

Wang Chong raised his head, looked up at the dark sky, and thought to himself. Nothing could be seen in the night, but countless torrents surged through Wang Chong's heart.

Along the way, through countless fiery thorns and setbacks, they finally reached the most important turning point of the empire.

The trend of history is unstoppable. Even if Wang Chong tried his best, the biggest turmoil in the Great Tang Empire was still in the open and in the dark. Driven by various forces, it came to the place where it should appear. "Three thousand miles of starvation, seventy thousand families in crown tombs", this chaos of Yanqiang, which exhausted the internal national power of the Tang Dynasty, has finally come!

It's just different from the passer-by me back then, now I have the strength to change everything and give it a go.

Whether it's the First Prince, or Hou Junji, or those mysterious men in black, in this life, I will never let them succeed.

"Zhang Que!"

Wang Chong stood with his hands behind his back, facing the door, and suddenly said.

Behind him, there was silence, and after a while, a young figure came out from the darkness, bending down respectfully.

"The subordinates are here!"

"Send me an order, prepare to summon soldiers and horses!"

Wang Chong's voice was flat, neither high nor low, but there was an inexplicable shocking force. Behind him, Zhang Que was shocked, but he didn't hesitate at all when he answered.

"The subordinate obeys the order!"

Before the voice fell, Zhang Que had already retreated respectfully. Just a moment later, with a crash, countless carrier pigeons flew into the sky and scattered into the depths of the night sky.

Just in this seemingly ordinary and unusual late night, not many people know that the fate of the entire empire has changed accordingly, slowly turning to a direction that is destined to be intense but unpredictable.

...

The moon sets and the stars sink, and the night passes in a blink of an eye.

When the eastern sky lit up, it was another ordinary day for many people, but they didn't know that the entire empire had become completely different from before.

In the far north, Beiting Duhufu.

The wind was howling, the vegetation was deep, and there was still a lingering aftertaste of the sunset palace incident not long ago, but for the entire Beiting Protectorate, the impact was far less profound.

An Sishun was not the first Chief Protector of Beiting Protectorate, nor would he be the last. For this northern army, which was mainly composed of Hu people, all Hu people were used to obeying orders from the capital of the Tang Dynasty. No matter who is appointed by the imperial court, it will not make much difference to the Hu soldiers here.

"Master Protector, why do you come here to look south every day?"

The black Beiting army flag fluttered, and the voice of a blue-eyed barbarian came from deep in the vegetation.

"Because I'm waiting for someone!"

Among the grass and trees, there came a somewhat rough voice, different from that barbarian, there was a hint of a Han accent in this voice.

"Waiting for someone?"

"When the time comes, you will understand!"

The voice of the Han accent said again.

"call!"

A gust of wind blew, and the deep vegetation parted, revealing a figure behind. The man was about forty or fifty years old, with a short and bushy beard, like a steel needle.

But the most attractive thing is the pair of copper bell-like eyes, paired with a pair of thick black eyebrows, deep and sharp, giving people a sense of vigor and ambition.

Judging from the figure and face of this man, he is obviously a Han, but he still has a very strong barbarian characteristics and temperament.

General Wolf Smoke, Zhang Zheng!

After An Sishun was escorted to the capital and locked in the dungeon, Zhang Zheng, who had competed with Wang Chong for the position of Chief Protector of Qixi, successfully took over the position and became the new Chief Protector of Beiting.

Zhang Zheng was well-known in both Beiting and Anton, and he had cooperated with Zhang Shougui, the governor of Anton, and made a lot of contributions. He is a typical general who can recruit and fight well. Among the generals of the Han people, Zhang Zheng is also a rare top general who is proficient in Hu language and can control the generals of the Hu people at the same time.

However, for many courtiers, Zhang Zheng is probably most famous for his other identity,—the eldest prince's confidant!

Among the many frontier generals and titled generals, Wolf Smoke General Zhang Zheng was the first general to join the First Prince. It was rumored that when First Prince Li Ying first went to the frontier for training more than ten years ago, Zhang Zheng was his general guard.

Zhang Zheng once saved the eldest prince's life, and this is also the origin of the relationship between the two, even the Holy Emperor acquiesced.

Wow, while he was talking, there was a sudden sound of wings breaking through the air. The other barbarian generals around him hadn't reacted yet, but Zhang Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his head abruptly.

The next moment, I saw a golden-beaked carrier pigeon flying towards Zhang Zheng from the southern sky, flapping its wings.

Zhang Zheng stretched out his right hand to catch the carrier pigeon, and glanced at the golden dragon-shaped anklet on the carrier pigeon's right leg, Zhang Zheng's heart skipped a beat.

"Shua!"

Zhang Zheng took off the leggings from the carrier pigeon's legs, took out the letterhead from the finger-thick golden cylinder, spread it out, and just glanced at it, his expression suddenly changed completely.

"Finally the day has come!"

After reading the letterhead, a burst of laughter burst into the sky. Zhang Zheng fiercely collected the letterhead in his hand, his face flushed, and he was extremely excited.

"Pass my order, the army is assembled!!"

The next moment, the war drums rumbled and the ground roared. Following Zhang Zheng's order, countless generals walked out of the barracks, and the army assembled. The sound of horseshoes resounded throughout the plateau, and a strong atmosphere of war filled the air.

...

And almost at the same time, in the far west.

"Clatter!"

Carrier pigeons flew across many spaces and landed in the most prominent Big Dipper City in Xijun. Although it has been through war, this ancient city is still magnificent and strong.

"My lord, a letter from the First Prince!"

An old member of Qixi took over the pigeon, removed the letterhead, and sent it quickly.

"Buzz!"

On the high towers of Beidou City, the wind howled and howled lowly. Fumeng Lingcha was dressed in armor and stood at the easternmost end of the tower. Hearing these words, he raised his head abruptly and took the Letterhead.

"Hehehe..."

With a low laugh, Fumeng Lingcha's breath surged, and waves of powerful aura erupted from his body like flames:

"For such a long time, I finally waited for this day!"

At that moment, Fumeng Lingcha raised his head abruptly, looking at the far east, the direction where the capital is. At that moment, his eyes burst out with a sharp cold light like a sword.

Relying on his strong strength and a group of loyal Qixi old troops, Fumeng Lingcha has successfully controlled this Beidou army and has become a veritable imperial guardian.

"The princes and generals are kind, Eldest Prince, I will definitely help you ascend to the ninth fifth position, and I hope you can fulfill your promise with me. As for Wang Chong... this time, I will definitely tear you to pieces." Wan Duan!"

boom!

Fumeng Lingcha's palm shook, and the next moment, the letter in his hand immediately shattered into countless pieces, like snowflakes, falling from his fingertips one after another.

Woo!

Just a moment later, a desolate trumpet sounded, and the entire land of Western Frontier was filled with an atmosphere of war.