Volume Four Chapter 442 The Battle of the Empire

After a night of hustle and bustle, the next morning, the city guards had already performed their duties, and the undercurrents in the imperial capital seemed to have calmed down again.

Zhuge Changfeng's important officials stayed in the Prime Minister's Mansion all night, just waiting for news from there.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed past and came to Zhuge Changfeng, bowing his head and whispering a few words. Zhuge Changfeng's eyelids twitched, the light in his pupils flickered, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Master Prime Minister, how is the situation?" The Minister of War raised his eyes and said with concern.

Shaking his head with a smile, Zhuge Changfeng said disdainfully, "As expected, success has come to an end. Comparing the Second Prince and His Majesty, after all, there is a big difference!"

"However..." However, Zhuge Changfeng's words changed, but there was a flash of excitement on his face, and he laughed loudly: "After this second prince made a fuss, this old man has found out His Majesty's veins. He, sure enough It's an empty city plan. Apart from the ghost guards, there are only a few remnants of defeated soldiers left, nothing to be afraid of!"

When the Minister of War heard this, his eyes lit up unconsciously, and he tentatively said: "Then... we can..."

"certainly!"

With a cold smile, Zhuge Changfeng was already in possession of Zhizhu, and he said firmly: "It seems that the old man is really desperate now, using all his fighting power to deal with the two forces facing the outside, while he sits firmly in the middle and bluffs. Us. But he probably never dreamed that his scheming plan would be ruined by his precious son. With such a great opportunity, if we hesitate to move forward, wouldn’t we waste this beauty of heaven? Hehehe…”

"Master Shilang, our people can move now, and within a week, we will take over the imperial city!" A glint flashed in his eyes, Zhuge Changfeng clenched his fist tightly, and made a firm voice.

The Minister of War folded his fists and bowed to take orders. The rest of the people also bowed down, with excitement in their eyes.

The day of changing the dynasty has finally come...

On the other hand, the news of the rebellion of the Second Prince's capital was quickly spread, but within three days, it arrived in the ears of Dugu Zhantian, who was thousands of miles away.

Unknowingly startled, Dugu Zhantian was in a hurry, and he was about to return to the escort, but before he could return from the camp, a yellow figure suddenly appeared outside the gate of Dugu camp, holding a yellow silk in his hand. , write the word "Sacred Decree"!

When Dugu Zhantian saw it, he could not help but go out with the Four Tigers to greet him and obey the leader.

"Follow the heavens, the emperor's edict said. The old marshal Dugu was instructed to suppress the thieves. He should fulfill his duties and go forward. If he has no merit, he will not return.

The person who passed the decree was also a master of divine illumination, and was obviously one of the few important guards around the emperor. At this moment, sending him out also proves how important this will is and needs to be conveyed as soon as possible.

Dugu Zhantian pondered for a while, raised his hand to take the yellow scroll, and shouted: "Thank you Lord Longen, long live my emperor, long live!"

Then he looked at the man again, and said solemnly, "Where is Your Majesty... are you alright!"

"Old Marshal Dugu, rest assured, everything is safe and sound, and the second prince's rebellion was quickly suppressed." The man nodded clearly and said with a smile.

Taking a deep breath, Dugu Zhantian was still a little worried, and said with a worried look: "But this way, all the guards around His Majesty will be exposed, I'm afraid..."

Having said that, Dugu Zhantian stopped talking, only the deep frown and sadness on his face were evident.

Knowing his worries, the man could not help but clenched his fists solemnly and said in admiration: "Old Marshal Dugu is really loyal to the monarchy and the country, and I admire it. To be honest, the guards around Your Majesty are indeed not optimistic. But you have also seen His Majesty's imperial decree, You must never go back. Otherwise, it will be a great crime to resist the decree!"

"Hey, Your Majesty, this is really broken! In order to restore Tianyu's peace, even his own safety can be put aside..." He let out a long breath, and Dugu Zhantian shook his head helplessly.

When the man saw it, he nodded solemnly and remained silent.

After a long time, the two men clasped their fists and waved goodbye. When the master of divine illumination left, Dugu Zhantian held this thin yellow scroll in his hand, feeling heavy.

He understood what the emperor meant. The emperor was afraid that if he knew something happened to the imperial city, he would hurriedly return to help, so he specially sent experts from Shenzhao to deliver the decree.

Otherwise, his army will come and go again and again, delaying time, maybe Zhuo Fan and Emperor Sect have already finished fighting, and there is even time to recuperate for a while. It is useless for him to go. , not worth the loss.

Knowing the emperor's painstaking efforts, Dugu Zhantian was even more moved, and immediately gathered his troops, pulled out the camp and set off to move on.

It's just that his marching speed this time is too much, in order to prevent an accident in the imperial capital, he can still have time to return to the rescue, and the King of Diligence will save the car...

At the same time, on both sides of a bottomless canyon, the Luo family's faction and the emperor's gate faction were already ready for orders, sitting on the top of a mountain, looking at each other from a distance, their eyes full of hostility.

Originally, the two companies issued a war letter at the same time to attack each other, but they did not dare to easily enter the other party's territory, for fear of being trapped by the enemy. But time is running out, and they must fight quickly.

So the two parties agreed to come to this Eagle Sorrow Stream, and have a fair and above-mentioned showdown!

At this moment, the Luo family, in addition to Zhuo Fan and the elders of Shenzhao, are the masters of Huayu Tower, Jianhou Mansion and Qianlong Pavilion. They are all people who have been destroyed by the emperor's family and their families. Looking at the opposite, they want to eat their flesh and drink their blood, which is completely naked hatred.

The same is true for the Emperor Sect. In addition to the masters of the Emperor Sect, there are also the Nether Valley, the Medicine King Hall, and the Happy Forest Family. They are in the same mood as the three opposite Qianlong Pavilion.

After all, Zhuo

Whoever did more to their family, murdered and dug graves, not a single one was left behind.

Therefore, their resentment against Zhuo Fan is not only the resentment of this life, but also the resentment of the eight generations of their ancestors. Staring at Zhuo Fan's eyes, it was already red and blood was oozing.

But the two sides stood here for dozens of days, but they all stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

This can't help but make the enemies of both sides feel unbearable and stomp their feet in hatred. But there is no way. They are Zhuo Fan in Huayulou, and they are the emperor's gate in Nether Valley.

The bosses on both sides didn't say a word, and they could only accompany them and wait.

"Steward Zhuo, we have been deadlocked for more than ten days. I don't know when you will do it?" Grandma waited a little impatiently and couldn't help but hurried to Zhuo Fan's side, urging for the tenth time in the past ten days.

The rest of the families also nodded and urged.

But Zhuo Fan still didn't look in a hurry, lying on a reclining chair, closed his eyes slightly, and waved his hands leisurely: "Don't worry, it's not the time, just wait a moment!"

"Wait? If we wait any longer, we'll all become Wangfu Stones!"

Zhuo Fan still looked unconcerned, lying on the rocking chair, swaying safely.

The same scene also happened on the other side of Emperor Gate. Youwan Mountain and the others were eager to fight, in order to avenge the destruction of the family and the family, but Huang Pu Tianyuan and Leng Wuchang were still pushing and dragging.

This can't help but make them jump up and down like rabbits on a hot pot!

shhhhh!

Suddenly, two air-breaking sounds sounded, and the two jade slips flew towards the two camps at the same time.

Zhuo Fan raised his hand and took it, took the jade slip into his hand, sank into his mind, and looked at the content inside. Leng Wuchang also held the jade slip in front of him, thinking quietly.

Soon, although the two were in the two camps separated by a moat, they opened their pupils at the same time and laughed loudly: "Hahaha... There is finally a movement!"

"What's wrong?" Grandma asked, taken aback.

With a sinister smile, Zhuo Fan immediately stood up, walked out, and shouted: "Go on, let's go with Lao Tzu, we're going to war!"

What?

Can't help but stunned, everyone looked at each other, all of them were a little inexplicable. Why did he just say to wait a moment, and now the war is going to start? What on earth happened?

I was puzzled for a while, but knowing that we could start a war right away, everyone was still quite excited, and hurriedly followed, greeted the people, and walked to the cutout together.

In an instant, a group of masters from across the sky walked towards the deep stream, like a dark cloud. They brushed together, pressed them, and looked at the other side of the mountain, which was a thousand meters away.

And there, Huang Pu Tianyuan and Leng Wuchang also came with their own horses.

Looking at each other from afar, Zhuo Fan, Huang Pu Tianyuan and Leng Wuchang all laughed together, but the laughter was full of coldness.

"Hehehe... I finally waited for this day, and I can feel at ease and exterminate you all happily. Zhuo Fan, it's time for you to return my son's life!"

Huang Pu Tianyuan shouted loudly, and the sound shook the sky, but Zhuo Fan pouted in disdain and said contemptuously, "Huang Pu Tianyuan, it depends on your ability!"

When Leng Wuchang saw it, he shook the feather fan lightly, waved his hand with a smile and said, "Sect Master, Zhuo Butler, on weekdays our two families are in conflict, and both of us want to kill each other, but unfortunately there are too many constraints. It's rare this time, two The prince caused chaos in the imperial capital. Although the Dugu army is still moving, it has slowed down. After a short while, after Prime Minister Zhuge moves, it is estimated that he will also retreat. Only the two of us are left, and we can kill the Quartet without any scruples. , wouldn't it be fun? Why do we have to fight with words here? In my opinion, we will end our grievances as soon as possible, and the final winner will naturally have the right to continue to dominate the world. And the loser, become the stepping stone for the winner, no complaints No regrets!"

"It's a good one with no complaints and no regrets, happy!"

With a big praise, Zhuo Fan looked up to the sky and laughed: "I didn't expect that Mr. Leng is also a heroic person, so there is nothing to say, everyone has already set up the formation, if you don't kill the Quartet, what else can you do? How many grudges did we have in the past? It doesn't matter, the key is who can continue to stand in the world after this battle. What do you think, the sect master of Huangpu?"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Huang Pu Tianyuan also laughed loudly: "Hahaha... that's right, the world has grudges, but it's just a fight for power and profit, the weak will eat the strong. How can people who can stand on the top of the world care about this little kindness and petty grudge. ? Zhuo Fan, you are also a hero. Today, the sect master and you are fighting for the world, and I really feel honored. The enmity of killing children is no longer important. Do you still care about the overlord who puts the world in his heart? "

"Then the sect master of Huangpu, then we should..." With a narrowed eye, Zhuo Fan smiled coldly.

Staring closely at his eyes, Huang Pu Tianyuan also showed a strange smile, and then the two of them shouted out at almost the same time: "War!"