True Martial Great Emperor of Myriad Realms

The nine and ten years of Pingle are good days for Daliang to celebrate.

An unparalleled general was born.

With 8000 elite soldiers, he pushed the seven Beirong departments with unparalleled courage, which wiped out the trouble of the imperial court in one fell swoop.

From May.

The leaders of the seven departments of Beirong, kedun and Bel, kept marching into the capital like a thread.

In May, Uighur tribes.

In June, Massa and Fergie.

In July, polney and warra.

September

Batch by batch, string by string.

In the past few days, these arrogant Beirong dignitaries became the captives of the girder.

From the initial surprise and shock, the court officials gradually evolved into excitement and ecstasy, and finally numbness.

Emperor Liu Cheng was even more excited about his hand and foot dance. He couldn't sleep for days and had a big banquet every night.

During this period, there were three amnesties.

The whole country is celebrating!

New year's Day is for celebration.

The eight gates of the capital are opened together, and the people go in and out continuously in ten days. The lights are bright. It can be called the imperial capital all night.

The reward for Guo fan is also rising.

The position of super rank in the Imperial Palace has also risen from marquis to the highest level of national Duke.

The Duke of Daliang town!

In the past ten years of Pingle, the good news continued.

The Huihe and Lingqiu nationalities to the north of Beirong were also wiped out by the Duke of Zhenguo and all surrendered.

thereafter.

Wuziying turned to the West on the grounds of provocation by western countries.

All the way to battle, sweeping all countries, so that the territory of the girder has been expanded more than twice!

When the news came back, while the whole country was celebrating, it also worried some people.

"Report!"

"The royal family of Dali brought the seal of national treasure, the list of people and the map of the border between the country and the DPRK!"

In the court hall, Emperor Liu Chengduan sat down,.

With the sound of shouting, a group of more than ten people bowed their heads and walked slowly into the hall.

Then he knelt down and drank: "go down to Duan's family and knock on his majesty. Long live your majesty!"

"Aiqing is flat."

The emperor held it with one hand.

"Thank you, your majesty!"

After nine kowtows below, Duan stood up respectfully and dared not look up from beginning to end.

The eunuch took the books and other things in his hand and presented them to the jade case.

The seal, the people's roster and geographical graphics represent the highest power and everything a country has.

Now turn it in as a sign of submission.

"Your Majesty."

A civil servant walked out of the queue and said, "Dali has more than four million state-owned citizens, inheriting the official system of the previous dynasty."

"As far as Beirong, Duyue and other countries are concerned, they are more like us Daliang people."

"Oh!"

The emperor raised his eyebrows and showed some interest: "unexpectedly, Dali can learn from the previous dynasty at such a distance."

"Return to your majesty."

Duan bowed and said, "I founded Dali more than 300 years ago. At that time, Taizu was a Bachelor of literature in the former dynasty."

"There is such a source."

The emperor nodded: "it seems that Dali and Daliang are in the same line. They are a nation of brothers and friends."

"I dare not!"

Duan's body trembled and quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Dali is just going to the country. How dare it be compared with the upper state."

"Wei Chen is frightened!"

"Ha ha..."

The emperor laughed: "Aiqing, don't be so nervous. I'm just kidding you. Speaking of it, I've heard of Dali."

"I heard that Dali is good at producing pearls, jade and gemstones. There is a mountain with emeralds on the front and gemstones on the back. Is it true?"

"Return to your majesty."

Duan smiled bitterly: "Dali has many mountains and rivers, and there are indeed some jewelry, but Baoshan said it was just a rumor."

"Really?"

The emperor showed regret.

Duan Shi hurriedly said, "although Dali has no supreme treasure, there is a Buddhist holy land industry city in the West. It really has treasure."

"Oh!"

The emperor's eyes lit up: "he Bao?"

"Dark night Epiphyllum, Bodhi Buddha fruit."

Duan Shi replied, "the dark night Epiphyllum is for the dead. It is said that it can make people's flesh not rotten. After thousands of years, the body is still."

"The Bodhi Buddha fruit can make people awaken Suhui and achieve great enlightenment!"

"Is there such a thing?"

The emperor's eyes flickered.

"Indeed."

Duan nodded: "Grandpa Weichen once saw the incorruptible flesh of an eminent monk in Yecheng with his own eyes."

"Industry city."

The emperor pondered slightly and said, "how far is it from the girder? What kind of country is it?"

"Extremely far away."

Duan's eyes were full of emotion: "mountains and rivers block the road, snow and ice are difficult to travel, and there are 13 countries in it. Moreover, the industry city itself is also hidden in the desert, and outsiders have no chance to see it."

"Of course, it can't defeat your Majesty's invincible natural army!"

"Thirteen."

Someone asked, "how did I hear that I need to pass through 17 countries on the way?"

These days, there are not only Dali, but also many xiabang countries that come to surrender.

The imperial court naturally has a certain understanding of western countries.

"It used to be seventeen."

Duan looked at each other and said, "but now there are only 13 left."

“……”

The field is quiet.

The emperor's eyes flashed, and then he gently waved his hand: "I know. Go down and have a rest!"

"Thank you, your majesty!"

Duan thanked and took his people back a little. He didn't dare to stand up until he stepped out of the door.

"Your Majesty."

In the hall, someone spoke in a deep voice: "the Duke of the town killed the four countries without permission. He didn't say it in advance. He did too much!"

"You can't say that."

Someone shook his head: "I will be outside. You will not accept your life. It is estimated that the Duke of the town also has other difficulties."

"The Duke of the town used war to support the war. It is said that he has led 30000 troops now, but he has been slow to recruit back to the DPRK. It is really worrying."

"Hum!"

"From the Marquis to the Duke, his reward has reached the top, but the land has exceeded the girder. What's next?"

"Do you doubt the loyalty of the Duke of Zhenguo to the imperial court?"

"No!"

"I believe in the loyalty of the Duke of the town, but the addition of yellow robes has not been staged."

"You..."

"Enough!"

The emperor suddenly roared and suppressed the quarrel in the field.

"I have my own arrangement for this matter. You don't need to argue!"

"Yes."

Courtiers should bow down.

…………

The yellow sand is flying and the wind is sweeping.

In the eye, there is only boring and monotonous yellow between heaven and earth, and there are no other colors.

This is a desert.

And in this desert, there is a bright pearl hidden.

Buddhist ancestral court.

Industry city!

"Drive!"

"Drive!"

In the yellow sand, 800 iron horses are running against the wind.

Although the wind was strong and fell on the surface like scrap iron, none of the running cavalry said a word.

Their eyes, only firm and indomitable.

It seems that no matter what difficulties and obstacles ahead can stop them from moving forward.

There is no need to kill the enemy. As long as you see the eyes of these people, you know that this is an iron army.

An Invincible Iron Army with a long history of battle and victory!

"Whoa..."

A moment.

A man in front suddenly pulled the reins.

Although somewhat abrupt, the 800 cavalry were like one. At the same time, they tightened the reins and stopped in the wind and sand.

The movement and static change are equally silent, and only a strong sense of killing rises with it.

"General!"

Luguice's horse with two axes on his back came and said in a muffled voice, "the industry city is ahead. Then go west and walk through this desert. It is said that it is an endless sea area, so there is no way."

"Yes."

Facing the wind and sand, Guo fan nodded gently.

His eyes crossed the sand and fell on the towering and magnificent golden holy city, with a smile on his mouth.

"This place is good."

He looked around and said, "look, we'll settle here in the future. How about it?"

"Obey the order of the general!"

Lu GUI hung his head and hugged his fist.

"Obey the order of the general!"

The soldiers roared in unison.

"If you regret it, you can leave at any time."

Guo fan drove his horse slowly, and his voice fell into the people's ears: "although it's good here, it's not a girder after all."

"General!"

Lu GUI raised his head and shouted, "general, don't say much. We will follow the general to the death and return to the girder. It's not like being angry with birds. We might as well be free here."

"This industry city is hiding in the desert. It's really difficult to go without a path, but it's not far from the outside."

"We stand on our own as kings here. There are several countries outside to obey and 30000 elite soldiers to guard. Aren't we happy?"

"Good!"

Ding Fengyuan roared, "we will follow the general to the death!"

"Besides, this industry city is the legendary Buddhist ancestral court and holy land, which does not insult us."

"Well said!"

Gan xingba laughed: "general, in my opinion, it's time to change the name of this industry city!"

"But this is a big event and needs to be discussed in detail."

"That's it."

Guo fan nodded, "let's go."

"Drive!"

"Drive!"

Eight hundred cavalry pulled out a mixed yellow line in the desert and went straight to Yecheng not far away.

"Evil!"

"These demons!"

On the city wall of Yecheng, several monks in yellow were looking at a group of cavalry with panic in their eyes.

"These evil demons finally came!"

With his hands folded and his eyes filled with tears, a monk knelt heavily towards the huge Buddha statue behind him.

"Is this the robbery of my Buddha?"

"Buddha, open your eyes and have a look. Evil demons are about to infect the pure land and Buddhism is about to be robbed!"

"Master Pusan."

A burly bald monk strode forward and said, "why? We have 6000 guard monks and soldiers, and the city is guarded, and they are only 800 people!"

"You don't understand."

The monk shook his head and looked desperate: "these evil demons are invulnerable, and can be defeated by an extraordinary human body!"

"It's impossible!"

Although the martial monk is a devout monk, he does not believe that evil spirits will really appear in the world.

"Three months ago, the kingdom of Yulan Buddha sent 30000 troops to kill demons."

The monk bowed his head and said in a bitter voice, "in that war, the evil devil sent only 3000 soldiers and defeated the Yulan state."

"Even the leader of the Magnolia kingdom was not spared!"

"Now these eight hundred evil demons are the elite of evil demons. They came to seize our Buddhist ancestral court."

"How?"

The monk's eyes shrunk.

At the same time, he saw a sharp light coming out of the 800 cavalry outside the city.

A blow hit the gate of Yecheng.

"Boom!"

The gate, which weighs thousands of kilograms, is directly torn apart.

"Da..."

The monk's face turned white and he couldn't help staggering and taking a step backward.

He saw it clearly. The white light came from one person, and what he threw was a fine steel spear.

"It's over!"

The monk was crying.

"It's too late!"

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