The winter of the 779th calendar came very late. It was not until December that the first cold current rolled over the Valen Fortress, swept across the entire earth from east to west. The temperature dropped to below zero within ten hours, but the first snow disappeared for a long time. Instead, the thunder roared. A thunder thunder struck down the two guards on duty in front of the General Changfu gate, and the flagpole was cut off. Later, it rained heavily. After three days and three nights of heavy rain, the rain finally passed, and a beautiful rainbow appeared in the east, and a huge cross appeared in the west sky.

People have never seen such an abnormal weather in their memory. The knowledgeable old people recalled that winter fifty years ago, and there was also the same winter thunder and heavy rainstorms. In the beginning of that year, there was a collective rebellion of 300,000 border guards. On the Gudu Plain less than 30 miles away from the emperor, the Zichuan Army fought a fierce battle with the rebels assisted by the Liufeng Army. There were so many dead people that were stacked over hundreds of kilometers of battlefields, and the wild dogs were red in their eyes.

He said confidently: This will definitely indicate that the family royal army and the Far East rebels will have an unprecedented war in the coming year, and there will be more than the one that was 50 years ago. People nodded in hearing that although the Elderly Council had passed a resolution to negotiate peace with the rebels and peace negotiations were underway, almost everyone from family officials, nobles to ordinary people had this premonition: a fierce war with the rebels is inevitable, and an unprecedented disaster is coming.

The people in the imperial capital were panicked and rumors spread everywhere, all of whom believed that this must be because someone was seriously guilty and caused anger and punishment. (There are many different opinions on who was seriously guilty, such as the President Luo Minghai and the Inspector General Di Lin.) For a time, various religious groups in the imperial capital were flourishing. All monks, priests, entrusted monks, nuns, pastors, nuns, mullahs, Taoists, prophets, and leaders all claimed:

It is because you are greedy, ignorant, do not believe in God, and do many evil deeds. Now that my God, Buddha, Allah, God, Saint (or whatever he is) are angry, his anger will come to the earth to clear all sins. Repent, you sinners, your sins are so serious! (It is as heavy as your wallet!) Only those who sincerely believe in us can be saved! As for how to express your pious intentions? (A holy girl in white appears in her hand holding a box of merit) Come, everyone, show your sincerity! Remember, stingy

People cannot enter heaven! God has long said: It is as difficult for a rich man to enter heaven as a camel to pass through the eye of a needle. (Haha, our God is really foresighted!) Money is a symbol of sin! It is used by the devil to tempt the world! The only way to be saved is to let us bear these "sin" for you... Don't misunderstand, we serve the gods wholeheartedly, and the glory and pleasure of the world have long been put in our hearts. We are using our years of cultivation to atone for you! Doubt doubting us messengers of God, that is equivalent to doubting God! You are going to hell!

Every time Di Lin passed by a street intersection, he saw a man in strange clothes pointing fingers or crying and shouting:

"God saves the world!" "Those who believe in me are saved!" On a street, two "God's messengers" were panting in the street because they wanted to grab the territory and give speeches: "You are the devil!" "God will destroy you!" "God's wrath will punish you!" - After scolding like this for a long time, their God and God didn't know if they didn't hear their call or they didn't have time, and they didn't come for a long time.

As a result, the two of them had to punish each other on their own God and started a fight in the street. A large group of people surrounded him and watched the "War of Gods".

Di Lin initially thought that those people were crazy, but later he understood and sneered: "This is really a great benefit from all kinds of prevalent religions, and a great loss to our nation's mind."

A bearded monk named Tantalum suddenly rushed out of nowhere to stop Di Lin: "Friend, would you like to hear the will of God?" Di Lin's guards saluted Tantalum in awe.

Di Lin didn't look back: "No, God lives next to me, he will tell me what he has to do." He walked by with big strides.

The monk asked Tantan to catch up with him angrily: "You guy who doesn't believe in God! You devil! You are going to hell and be furious with fire! You will be cursed!" He scolded loudly, his mouth splashed, and the guards drew crosses on his chest in horror, and they dared not approach him.

Di Lin suddenly turned around and pressed the monk to the wall, whispered: "Actually, I am really a devil, God is my opponent! Now that you have discovered it, I have to kill someone to silence..."

Di Lin's thin lips were twisted with a slight smile, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. A murderous aura as sharp as a razor was pressing straight over, and the sword was pressed against the throat of the monk who held the Tantalum without being sheathed.

The monk Tuotan's face turned pale, and in an instant he understood: the person in front of him would really kill him! He was incontinent on the spot, his crotch was wet.

The monk asked the tantalum to escape and crawled, crying: "Devil! Devil! God save us!"

Di Lin laughed wildly: "Hahahahaha!" Turning to the guards, he said: "Just kidding, haha, devil, hahahahaha!!"

The guards all turned pale and thoughts arose in their minds: Maybe it's not a joke.

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It seemed to be to verify the unknown sign, a bloodshed occurred in the imperial capital on December 21st at the end of the year.

The cause of the incident was very simple. In the Shuanglong Bar in the imperial capital, several drunken commanders made trouble and fought with the patrol gendarmes. The reason for the group fight was no longer possible, because the initial parties could no longer speak.

Most of the military police in the imperial capital were Far East soldiers brought back by Di Lin from the Far East. They were well-fried and experienced. After a while, they beat the officers of the commander who were already drunk and howled. One of the officers ran to the street and shouted: "Come here, please come!! The inspectors are bullying us!" It was Saturday night, and all the bars in the capital were filled with drinking and their brains were hot and their fists were

The itchy officers of the commander's office, the shouts elicited the grievances between the commander and the Supervision Office like a fuse. They came out of the bars in all directions and rushed towards the Shuanglong Bar. Their spirit was as if the Shuanglong Bar had been occupied by the demon army. They wanted to rescue them immediately, shouting "Down with the lackeys of Di Lin!", and surrounded the military police in the Shuanglong Bar and threw them in like a bottle and a brick.

Seeing that the situation was reversed, the enemy was numerous and we were few, the military police blew the police whistle while guarding the door of the bar.

When several nearby military patrol patrols arrived, they saw a large group of "thugs" (this is Di Lin said) who were besieging their colleagues. They immediately burned anger and took out a baton to join the battle to rescue them. The battle group further expanded from a bar to the entire street. There were beer bottles, torches, bricks flying in the air. The angry men punched and kicked, while cursing. One side shouted: "Down with Luo Minghai's lackey!" The other side responded immediately:

"Down with the lackeys of Di Lin!" Both sides were constantly calling and recruiting their own reinforcements.

Twenty minutes later, the police from the Imperial Capital's Ministry came to stop the chaos - at a later investigation meeting, they said that they were: "Treat the two sides of the melee fairly and tried to calm them down" - but they only picked the back of the military police and beat them gently with batons: It's not surprising, because the military police obeyed the orders of the chief of staff and were considered as people in the command of the commander-but the subordinates of Di Lin were not pacifists who were beaten and refused to fight back. The military police immediately fought together, and the melee expanded.

At this time, the commander had the advantage in terms of numbers, but Di Lin's subordinates gained the upper hand because of their bravery. The more they fought, they were about to win the great victory of Di Lin against Luo Minghai. At this time, a large number of civilian soldiers who were afraid of the world's chaos came to hear the news. What they always loved the most was fighting and fighting. Seeing such a big scene in front of them, they were immediately excited and trembling all their bodies. They did not ask the reason or manage the reasons. They joined the battle happily, as if their lives were the lives, and their futures and destinies were all here. The civilian soldiers shouted: "Long live the President!"

He helped the commander fight the military police in the Supervision Office together; sometimes shouted: "Down with Luo Minghai!" He turned around and fought with the officers in the commander's office; sometimes he suddenly called out nothing and fought with his own people again. The two sides, who had clear barriers, became a mess because of their joining.

The local gangsters in the imperial capital saw that the opportunity was inevitable, joined in. They shouted, "We love the President!" While smashing the roadside shops and the doors of the houses flocked in and plundered them, they shouted, "Long live the Emperor Lin!" The pedestrians who were forcing passed by handed over their wallets and took the opportunity to treat women; the kind citizens and owners were unwilling to be harmed, and the residents' committee in the neighborhood shouted, "Long live Luo Minghai! Long live the Emperor Lin!

Don’t come out, men take up weapons and defend our neighborhoods!”——No one dares to offend these two giants——the men responded to the call, armed themselves with kitchen knives and iron pots, and resisted the invaders with trembling trembling.

The war expanded from the commercial street to the residential houses, and then to the park: where two opposing religious leaders were calling on their believers to commit a jihad and punish the pagans who did not believe in God; the two largest gang groups in the imperial capital also took this rare opportunity to resolve their grudges, and hundreds of mafia in black suits and sunglasses were killing the flesh and blood...

Dozens of shops were lit, and the fires soared into the sky, making the night sky of the imperial capital bright red. The thugs cheered unscrupulously next to the burning ruins and indulged in drinking. From here, there were melee everywhere, officers fought against military police, military police beat officers, and then they worked together to beat the police and hooligans. The residents on the upper floor threw flower pots down and smashed the people below to their heads. The people below burned the entire building with torches in revenge...

There were sticks flying everywhere, the injured were moaning, the women and children were screaming, and the men were murderously looking for the next target. Recalling the night at the end of 1979, people only had one sentence to describe it: "That night, the imperial capital went crazy."

Less than half an hour after the incident, Luo Minghai received a report: "A major riot occurred in the imperial capital!"

He immediately set out to the Chief General's Mansion, and was thinking about how to complain in front of Zichuan Ganxing: "My subordinates are good citizens who abide by the law. This is entirely because Di Lin condoned his subordinates and maliciously provoked us, causing trouble! We have conclusive evidence to prove that it was their first move! Di Lin and his subordinates should be fully responsible for all the misfortunes that happened tonight! Please punish their defiance of the law and discipline!" He prepared a perfect statement in his heart and felt very satisfied.

As soon as he entered the meeting room, he heard Di Lin say seriously to Zichuan Shenxing: "Your Highness, your subordinates, are all good citizens who abide by the law. This riot was entirely because Luo Minghai condoned his subordinates and maliciously provoked us, causing trouble! We have conclusive evidence to prove that it was their first move! Luo Minghai and his subordinates should be fully responsible for all the misfortunes that happened tonight! Please punish them for their contempt for laws and regulations!"

Luo Minghai almost fainted for a moment.

As usual, they started various arguments, sarcasm and abuse in front of the general leader. Until Zichuan Ganxing slapped the table: "Enough! It's not here to investigate who is right and who is wrong now! What we have to do now is to calm the riot immediately!"

The two of them shut up together. Di Lin said: "Your Highness, please leave this incident to the officials! Maintaining order in the imperial capital is the responsibility of the military police force. The officials promised: Before dawn, let the imperial capital restore order!"

Luo Minghai was chilling: As long as Zichuan Ganxing nodded, Di Lin would immediately rush into the city with his 40,000 military police troops, repeating the replica of the Bloody Night of the Imperial Capital. Before dawn, all the officials standing on Luo Minghai's side would be slaughtered.

Before Zichuan Ganxing spoke, Luo Minghai said first: "Your Highness, I think the people participating in the riot this time are not only military but also civilians, so it is not advisable to dispatch military police forces. What should I suggest that the police forces with the minority of the governing department perform the task of quelling the riot?"

"Now it is obvious that the group of people who are the youngest in the management department can no longer control the situation!" Di Lin replied immediately: "Your Highness, no matter what, the police will find it difficult to confront regular troops. Don't delay the opportunity and make the riot further expand!

My subordinates are ready to set off right away!”

"Bastard! This incident was created by your group of subordinates! You asked them to quell the chaos..."

"Fuck! You obviously got shit from me now, I kindly help you wipe your butt, you are still talking about it!"

"Enough!" Zichuan Shenxing shouted angrily again. He turned to Luo Minghai:

"Luo Minghai, are there any garrisons near the imperial capital now that can be drawn immediately?"

Luo Minghai thought for a moment and replied: "The Fifty-first Infantry Division, which was drawn from the Western Front to the Far East, was passing through the imperial capital, and four brigades were camping outside the city. There were also three cadets of the Far East Military Academy, and they were also out of the city, but the cadets were all without weapons. There were also three warships of the navy and the Vaine River. Well, it was probably these troops."

"Notify the 51st Division to enter the city immediately, give weapons to the cadets, and transfer the sailors from the ship. Well, draw 5,000 people from the Imperial Guards to gather the troops. It should be fine! Di Lin, your military police force will also gather together, and serve as a reserve when the troops are insufficient."

"Yes! Obey the order!" The two saluted together.

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At 11 o'clock in the evening on the 21st, under the reflection of the burning fire, sailors from the Vaine River quietly poured into the imperial capital from the west gate. They braved the dense bricks and torches as rain, and silently launched a fierce but silent battle with the rioters. The black sailors speared in the night with a shiny light. After more than ten minutes of fierce fighting, the sailors dispersed a large group of rioters who were several times their number.

In the east district of the city, the students of the Far East Military Academy held the bayonets and spear weapons that had just been sent down, and shouted and rushed into the residential area. They were warmly welcomed by the residents. They fought side by side with the residents and drove out the plundered thugs. There was a cheer echoing over the residential area: "Long live the army!"

In the north of the city, this is the center of the riot. There are not only ordinary citizens, owners, gangsters, gangsters, and gangsters here. There are also many professional soldiers, with nearly 100,000 people, which makes the streets uninterrupted! The 51st Division's infantry only has more than 4,000 infantrymen. If they are added, it will only add a little more chaos to the melee, which is useless. The division commander was whimsical and found dozens of bulls from outside the city, burning fire behind their butts. The crazy bulls rushed straight to the crowd. The streets were suddenly in a mess, and a road was cleared in an instant. A large number of imperial guards rushed in, whipping with whips, making the crowd cry and howl.

At dawn, after a night of efforts by various troops to quell the riots, the imperial capital finally returned to order. Although the riots caused great losses and many people died, the citizens of the imperial capital who survived felt that it was too exciting, too satisfying and so happy!

In order to remember that passionate night of carnival and doing whatever you want, from then on December 21st every year, everyone held a parade to celebrate. In order to achieve realistic results, dozens of bulls were found to tie a torch behind the butt and ran around behind the butt. Then everyone was like when they raised a torch to burn the house, everyone walked around the street with a candle.

This became the largest festival in the imperial capital every year. It is said that this custom was later spread to other mainlands, and the countries there followed suit and went crazy...

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The matter has passed, but the relationship between the Commander and the Supervision Office has become unprecedentedly tense, and it has developed to the fact that the leaders of both sides must be fully armed with guards to and from get off work. Their subordinates have tit-for-tat and set up barricades on the streets to confront each other, and the conflict is about to break out at any time. Everyone feels that the two enemies of Di Lin and Luo Minghai can no longer be left together, otherwise the same riots will happen at any time. Luo Minghai sent a letter asking to send Di Lin to the Far Eastern Front. In fact, before that, some veterans had long suggested that it would be a big waste to leave famous generals like Di Lin idle in the Emperor.

Originally, Zichuan Shenxing had always had concerns: Di Lin was a vulture, so it was easy to let him fly, but it was difficult to take it back! His sword was very sharp to kill the enemy, but it would also make his own people bleed. But now, seeing that Di Lin and Luo Minghai are in the same power, they have to isolate them.

He sought Di Lin's opinion. Di Lin's eyes were red and said sadly: "Your Highness, I did nothing wrong, why did I be sent away from a distance?" He had an innocent expression.

Zichuan Shenxing comforted him and said, "How is this exile? This is the family's trust in you. The battle situation in the Far East is complicated. You need a senior supervisory officer to supervise the battle! This is completely a work requirement!"

"But your Highness, I can't bear to leave you!"

"Oh, Di Lin! You can better use your strengths and serve your family in the Far East. I will be happy even if you are not by my side."

Zichuan Ganxing persuaded him for a long time and repeatedly explained: This was not exile, but the family's emphasis on him. Di Lin agreed reluctantly, wiped his tears and nodded, and was happy: Luo Minghai, you idiot! After arriving in the Far East, the sky was high and the sea was wide. I only counted my highest class, and hundreds of thousands of family troops fell into my control! I just waited for Zichuan Ganxing to die. At that time, I commanded the 500,000 Zichuan troops back to the imperial capital. There was Zichuan Xiu on the left and Sterling on the right. What would you do to fight against me! It would be easy to take your life at that time!

"Your Highness, since you have said so, the official agreed to go to the Far East. But there is something that the official is worried about..."

"Oh, just say anything."

"The wife of the lower official, Lin Xiujia, is pregnant and about to give birth. Your Highness, you know, Luo Minghai hates me so much that scumbag, and can do anything! What if he does anything bad for my wife when I am not in the imperial capital..." Di Lin's meaning was actually to want Zichuan Ganxing to approve Lin Xiujia to leave the imperial capital with the army, which would save her worries.

"Oh," Zichuan Shenxing said readily: "It turns out that Di Lin, you are worried about this! It doesn't matter, I have already figured it out for you, so let Lin Xiujia move into the Chief Executive's Mansion and live with me. No matter how bold Luo Minghai is, he will not dare to enter the Chief Executive's Mansion to harass him, right? I guarantee that your wife will not shed a hair!"

Emperor Lin was shocked and immediately replied: "Your Highness is so considerate, but this is really troublesome to you. I dare not take it. I originally meant to let Lin Xiujia go with me, so why do you have the nerve to bother Your Highness..."

"Oh, Di Lin, you're not thinking right. Lin Xiujia is already pregnant, how can you travel a long distance? Besides, letting Jiali take the risk of swords and weapons is not the result of a wise man? Could it be that you are worried about me, the old man? Haha, I am so old that you and Lin Xiujia's father!"

Sweat was mixed with Di Lin's forehead: "Your Highness is joking." He kept shouting in his heart, "Oh no, no, you can steal chickens and lose rice! What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?"

"Okay, that's how things will be done. Di Lin, if you push back and refuse to agree, I will think you are doubting me!" Zichuan Shenxing's tone turned stern.

Di Lin was shocked and lowered his head: "Minist, follow the order!" The sweat behind him soaked the thick clothes.

On December 28, 779, the Imperial Celestial General Di Lin led 40,000 military police troops to leave the imperial capital and go to the Far East front to supervise the war.

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On January 1st of the New Year in 1970s, in the mountains of Wag Province in the Far East, a half-orc cavalry ran along the mountain road in the dawn sunshine and rushed into the base of Xiuzi Camp. The people and horses were sweating. He jumped off his horse, and said in a straight human language with a drunken sentry: "Eight hundred miles in a hurry! I want to hand it over to Guangmingxiu in person!"

Xiuziying celebrated the New Year all night last night. Zichuan Xiu, who had just fallen asleep, was called out by Shirakawa again: "There is urgent news from Delun, the general manager of Alibaba Co., Ltd.." He immediately woke up. In the document, Delun reported to him: There are new large number of unidentified rebels appearing in the Shaka Province area, and the three branches of "Xiziying" have been destroyed, and the losses are very serious.

Zichuan Xiu immediately sent someone to notify Sterling.

Sterling attached great importance to this information. He wrote a long letter to Minghui, the highest commander of the Far Eastern War Zone stationed in the Dussa Province. In the letter, he believed that the recent rebel movements were quite abnormal and should be strengthened immediately and the troops should be constricted and concentrated to prevent any mutations.

Originally, the messenger should have brought the letter, but Tang Ping, the chief of staff of the Central Army, happened to have something to find Minghui, so Sterling handed the letter to him and asked him to take it there.

But Tang Ping was unable to reach Minghui's headquarters in the end. In the wild less than 70 kilometers away from Dussa Province, he encountered an ambush by the demon advance team. A sharp and powerful arrow shot through his lungs and shot him from the horse's back. Lying in the cold snow pile, Tang Ping kept coughing blood in his mouth. Facing the approaching demon dragon cavalry, he trembled and tore Sterling's letter into pieces and spread it to the snowy Far Eastern plains with the wind...

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On that night, the beacon fire dyed the night sky at the fifth anniversary red. The army of the demon clan crossed the boundary mark of the border between the demon kingdom and the Zichuan family. The invincible Great Demon Emperor personally led the army, with a total of 417 teams and 1.32 million people. More than 700,000 rebels from various races in the Far East were clearing the way ahead of them and serving as the pioneers.
Chapter completed!