Chapter 654: All Kinds of Gatherings!

Chapter 654

Goguryeo's "King of Meichuan", in the border of Youzhou in the northeast, is the must-kill target on Zhang Shougui's roster. Many wars have been defeated by this "King of Meichuan".

Unlike other kings, King Meichuan has four long swords on his body, but he usually only uses one when facing the enemy, and two or at least three in legion battles... No one can force him to use it yet Take out three long knives.

"King Meichuan" is cruel and bloodthirsty, completely different from the spy king "Little Beast Forest King" who likes to hide himself.

On the fierce battlefield, he is the craziest machine, the more he kills, the stronger he becomes, and the more immersed he becomes. It is said that he also has a hobby, which is to brew fine wine with human blood and drink it to the stomach.

And King Mei Chuan never cared about the life and death of his own people!

There is only one thing he enjoys, that is, fierce and crazy battles, and intense death on the battlefield. The word "Chuan" in "King Meichuan" does not refer to a river, but a torrent of blood that flows freely.

In the Battle of the Southwest, more than 400,000 Mongolian and Ukrainian allied forces died in battle, and more than 100,000 Tang soldiers died in battle...

King Meichuan heard about this, so he took the initiative to ask Jing to go deep into the hinterland of the Tang Dynasty and go to the southwest battlefield to check it out for himself.

"...Besides, who said that I didn't check what His Majesty told you?"

King Meichuan closed his eyes slightly, raised his nose intoxicated, and sniffed in the air. Suddenly, a flying, whistling, like a ghost, appeared at the top of the mountain, southeast of the next moment.

"Hahaha, it's so bloody! I only smelled the smell of one person in the entire battlefield. It was a hearty killing! How many people did this person kill, five thousand, six thousand, no, a full one Ten thousand and eighty-seven people! That's amazing!"

King Meichuan raised his head alone and laughed wildly.

If Wang Chong were here, he would definitely be surprised. Because what King Meichuan said was precisely the place where the southeast front was broken and he killed more than 10,000 Mongolian-Ukrainian allied forces by himself.

The battle is over, and even the corpses have been buried.

And King Mei Chuan actually knew the real number of killings by Wang Chong just by sniffing them. I'm afraid even Wang Chong himself didn't know this.

"My lord, do you mean that someone killed 10,000 people here alone?"

A figure flew from behind,

Arriving at the side of King Meichuan, he looked at the empty surroundings with a shocked expression on his face.

"Hahaha, this is a fellow man! Incredible physical strength, incredible internal strength! And incredible fighting spirit and killing intent!"

Wang Li ignored the guards behind him, and his voice became more and more excited.

"By the way, I also smelled a very strange smell of blood, restless, like blood burning like a flame..."

Speaking of the last sentence, King Meichuan seemed to wake up all of a sudden, but soon, a more playful smile appeared on his face.

"I heard that the Wang family in the capital of the Tang Dynasty has a tradition of mad blood. When the mad blood attacks, the blood will boil, and the bloodthirsty is like a frenzy, and you can't distinguish between friends and foes. Is this mad blood?"

King Meichuan became more and more excited all of a sudden.

"Unexpectedly, I was lucky enough to be able to smell the blood of a mad blood warrior. It's really beautiful! This is the real blood of killing. It has such long physical strength that it can kill ten thousand people! If I can get this kind of blood, I should How wonderful!"

"However, according to the rumors, the mad blood is passed down from generation to generation, and there is only one person in each generation. The descendant of the Wang family's generation is called Wang Bo, and he is currently locked in the palace dungeon. Why is there a mad blood here? "

King Mei Chuan restrained his smile, narrowed his eyes slightly, thoughtful. After a while, he suddenly understood something and laughed out loud.

"Tu Lin, this time it's to your benefit. Pass the news to His Majesty, saying that we found out that the youngest son of the Wang family is also suffering from mania. There are two meniac diseases in one generation. It's interesting, interesting!"

Behind him, a Goguryeo warrior named Tu Lin was stunned. The voice of King Meichuan still came from his ears:

"However, mad blood is said to be able to distort people's will, and it makes no distinction between the enemy and the enemy when killing. This young son of the Wang family seems to be killing all the time, but the people who have been killing are Meng Shezhao and Wu Sizang. Amazing!"

The so-called difference is a thousand miles away. Although mad blood is powerful and can greatly improve the strength of a warrior, once he loses control and turns his direction, then in the Southwest War, 10,000 people will die under Wang Chong's sword. Many soldiers of the Annan Protectorate Army.

The sword can kill or hurt oneself.

But throughout the entire battle, King Meichuan didn't smell the blood of any Annan Protectorate Army soldiers. This kind of control is definitely not something anyone can do.

"Very troublesome character!"

King Meichuan pondered for a moment, his pupils shrank slightly, and for the first time a troublesome look appeared in his eyes.

"It's really unpleasant! You can kill people like hemp, why do you want to control it?"

King Mei Chuan's face showed undisguised envy. If such a powerful bloodline ability falls on him, what a match made in heaven.

It's a pity that this kid obviously has such a powerful force, but he still wants to control it. This makes King Meichuan, who likes to kill, extremely unhappy.

"Buzz!"

While he was talking, his mind suddenly shook, and a powerful aura suddenly appeared in King Meichuan's induction. King Mei Chuan's voice faltered and stopped abruptly, he turned his head suddenly to look at the corner of the mountain, and sensed the location of his breath.

At the foot of the mountain, not far away, several figures dressed in black and dressed as businessmen were lowering their heads to check something on the ground.

The leader of them also felt something, raised his head, and glanced at the position where King Meichuan was on the top of the mountain. The eyes of the two were like electricity, and they touched in the void for a while, as if they were electrocuted, they both retracted, as if nothing had happened.

"Hmph, it looks like the Turks are here too."

King Meichuan sneered, although he was separated by a long distance, the moment the man looked up, he saw the iconic high nose bridge at a glance.

Although the terrain in the Youzhou area in the northeast of the Tang Dynasty is complex, the five forces of Jue, Khitan, Xi, Datang, and Goguryeo are entangled at the same time. To a certain extent, the Goguryeo Empire and the other three forces other than the Tang Dynasty are natural allies. , but in private, no one actually looks down on anyone.

The same is true for King Mikawa.

"Your Highness, do we need to say hello to them?"

Behind him, a Goguryeo warrior named Tu Lin asked.

"Hmph, how do you say hello to them, and, can you come over?"

King Meichuan stood on the top of the mountain, condescending, and had a panoramic view of all the surrounding scenery. Looking around, there are more than one wave of forces coming from around the "Mountain of Gods".

Hu people, Goguryeo people, Turkic people, people from the Western Regions, big cannibals, Tiaozhi people... all kinds of people, dressed in various identities, are rushing here intentionally or unintentionally.

In the Battle of the Southwest, a 200,000 brigade fought against more than 500,000 Mongolian-Ukrainian allied forces, defeated first and then won, beheading more than 400,000. This war not only changed the situation in the Southwest, but also changed the relationship between Datang and all surrounding forces.

The forces that were about to move around Datang, after hearing the news of Mengwu's defeat, retreated and fled thousands of miles away.

For Meng Shezhao and Uzang, this war was a lost opportunity to occupy the southwest of the Tang Dynasty. As for the other forces around Datang, they lost an excellent opportunity to join forces to leverage Datang's centuries-old dominance.

A centipede is dead but not stiff. Although the Tang Dynasty has declined and is not as good as it used to be, the edge displayed by its army is still as fierce and terrifying as before.

...

"Master Ye Hu is from Goguryeo."

At the foot of the mountain, a Turkic man dressed as a businessman whispered.

"It's King Meichuan."

The leading Turkic half-kneeled on the ground, checked his surroundings, and said without a trace.

Jue is bordered by Goguryeo and Tang Dynasty, and they often have contacts in normal times. King Meichuan is famous for his crazy killings, and his aura can be clearly identified even if he is several miles away.

It's no use pretending.

Moreover, the double swords and three swords of the Goguryeo people are highly recognizable, and they are wrapped in white cloth, which is more conspicuous to people outside the Tang Dynasty.

"Leave them alone, time is limited, once too many people gather, it will soon attract Datang's attention."

Led by the Turkic Humanity.

It's hard to imagine that Jue actually dispatched a Ye Hu for a simple survey mission, but this matter is too important to Jue.

In the Tang Dynasty, there appeared a top commander who could fight two with one, win more with less, and defeat Daqin Ruozan and Duan Gequan at the same time. Ordinary scouts and spies can't see such an important matter at all. Only those with rich battlefield experience and wisdom can see the clues from it.

And there is another important thing, how the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition forces were defeated in the Southwest War. Up to now, all the surrounding forces of the Tang Dynasty, including the Eastern and Western Turks, have not yet figured out how.

Daqin Ruozan, Huoshu Guizang, and Duan Gequan are all famous generals in the world. With these three commanding them and possessing an absolutely superior force, no matter what, they should not fail.

This matter is like a mystery, deeply lingering in everyone's heart. This is also the fact that the various forces around Datang will choose to send people to check on the spot one after another more than a month after the end of the war.

"Walk!"

The leader, Turkic Yehu in black, quickly stood up, led the people behind him, and quickly walked in another direction. After about half a stick of incense, a group of Jue people had already walked around the entire mountain, and finally stopped in front of a huge pothole.

"Is this the place where Emperor Mengshezhao Ge Luofeng was seriously injured..."

The black-clothed Turkic Yehu knelt down beside the pothole, stretched out his fingers to touch the edge of the pothole, then raised his head and looked around.

Around the potholes, there are devastated, criss-crossing groove marks everywhere, as well as traces of fierce battles. These traces are completely meaningless to ordinary people, but to a top expert like Jue Yehu, what he sees is completely different.

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