Qilin Talent is Qilin Talent, and even the flattery is so refined. Liu Hao felt extremely comfortable, and there was a burst of light footsteps outside the door:
"Good news from Chang'an!"
A guard in golden clothes rolled up his cloak and walked in quickly from outside the door. He knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Marshal Wu Mu led the Beiwei Army and penetrated the entire Guanzhong battlefield, and is now pursuing them.
The remnant armies of the princes..."
"From now on, the world is dominated by Han!"
Liu Hao flicked the table with his fingers rhythmically and asked, "Is there any news about Li Shimin?"
Jin Yiwei said: "Shuai Yue sent his masters to hunt down Li Shimin, Dou Jiande and other bandit leaders. Yue Shuai personally went out to capture Li Jing, the commander-in-chief of the alliance of princes and stars."
Liu Hao mourned for Li Jing for three seconds in his heart...
This War God of the Tang Dynasty is also unlucky. He has never failed in his career. Now that he has just debuted, he was first taught by Bei Weijun, the leader of the peak Yue Fei...
"Anyway, Li Jing has been captured alive, and he bought one and got one free, making a Yuchi Gong for nothing..."
When Liu Hao thought of this, he felt indescribably comfortable and his thoughts were extremely clear.
Next, it’s up to the Evil King!
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In a country with thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, a city with nine gates, but no imperial capital is strong, how can one know that the emperor is respected?
A collection of cultural relics, Qianqiu Yancheng, is Chang'an City.
Chang'an is located on the south bank of the Wei River in the Guanzhong Plain, which is known as the 800-mile Qinchuan River. Historically, the capitals of Zhou, Qin, Han, Western Jin, Former Zhao, Former Qin, Later Qin, Western Wei, Northern Zhou, Sui, and Tang were all established here.
To the south is the Zhongnan Mountain in the middle section of the Qinling Mountains. It has many steep and steep mountains, which form a natural barrier to the south. It has the majestic momentum of many mountains overlooking the Wei River and green peaks reaching into the distant sky.
In the north, there are Yao Mountain, Huanglong Mountain, Saga Mountain, Liang Mountain, etc., which form the winding Beishan mountain system, facing the Qinling Mountains.
The twenty-seven-foot-long city wall towers into the clouds, majestic and breathtaking.
The Yong'an Canal connects to the Wei River in the north of the city, supplying half of Chang'an's water supply and serving as a water transportation artery. The Yuanma Bridge is the most spectacular stone bridge in Chang'an.
The straight Yong'an Canal runs parallel to the Yong'an Street through the north and south city gates. Boats are passing under the bridge, and there are endless carriages and horses on the bridge. It is surrounded by huge houses and wealthy households. In such an intersection area of the city, there is a man wearing a green shirt standing.
A handsome man with a hint of indescribable melancholy and vicissitudes of life between his brows.
This person is naturally Shi Zhixuan.
Shi Zhixuan borrowed the secrets from Yang Gong's treasure house and floated into Chang'an under the cover of night.
This time Liu Hao named it Operation Tang Beheading. The dynasty masters Gong Yangyu, Xiao Qianjue, Xiao Feng, Ding Peng, Guihai Yida and others were all on the list. Shen Lian, Ding Xiu and others led the Jin Yiwei. Who knew what was happening?
He sneaked into Chang'an City without realizing it.
Millions of troops on the front line are still fighting to the death.
The deafening sound of killing had lasted for two days and two nights, but it still showed no sign of stopping. As soon as the breeze blew, Li Yuan seemed to be able to smell the smell of blood in the air.
"I wonder how the war on the front line is going...whether Li Jing is worthy of the big job..."
Li Yuan was very worried. It had been four or five hours since he last received a military report from the front line.
During this period of time, he was restless and did not think about food or drink.
"Report!"
At this moment, Scout Li Tang rushed into the palace, knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists loudly, and said: "Your Majesty, the frontline military report...Old General Qu Tutong died in the battle, and General Liu Hongji died in the battle.
Liu Wuzhou, the king of Shanyang, was killed by the general of the Han army in the midst of tens of thousands of troops. Our army was beheaded 150,000 times, and Li Jing was riding heavily with black armor to capture the enemy's army and fight to the death!"
puff!
After listening to the scout's military report, Li Yuan spat out a large mouthful of red blood and fell backwards.
"Your Majesty, take care of your dragon body!"
The eunuch serving beside him hurriedly helped him up and pinched him with all his hands. Li Yuan finally woke up leisurely.
He was also a soldier. Although he is older now, how can he not know the situation on the battlefield?
Even his own coach took a desperate risk and took the lead in charging into the opposing Chinese army. What else can be said about this?
"Where's Shimin?"
Li Yuan sighed, his face pale from the loss of blood.
"His Royal Highness the King of Qin is gathering the army and preparing to retreat to Chang'an City before making plans!"
"Chang'an is not a place to stay for a long time. I have sent my personal order to clean up the palace, and ordered the prince to lead the Yulin Army to prepare to open the west gate of Chang'an and rush into Liangzhou!"
Li Yuan's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and he said in a hateful voice: "When you withdrew from Chang'an, you led the people to burn the city of Chang'an, and then spread rumors that the Han army broke into the city and set fire to massacre it...
.. I want to see what advantage you can take!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
At this moment, a burst of crisp applause sounded in the clean and quiet palace.
"who!?"
When Li Yuan saw this middle-aged man in blue shirt strolling through the palace, his pupils suddenly shrank!
Shi, Zhi, Xuan!
As the leader of the Li Clan and having ulterior connections with the Buddhist sect, he was naturally very familiar with the evil king Shi Zhixuan.
Shi Zhixuan smiled and said: "Today, by order of the Holy Emperor, I entered Chang'an City to borrow something from the Emperor of Tang."
"What do you want to borrow...?"
"I'll lend you my head for use!"
Evil King Shi Zhixuan spread his broad sleeves and laughed loudly: "Come out, there are so many Buddhist bald donkeys, just kill them all!"
After the chaotic war between the princes in Siming Mountain, only Master Jiaxiang was left among the four great holy monks, and only a few of the Thirteen Stick Monks were left.
Now even Fan Qinghui, the master of Cihang Jingzhai, has taken action, which shows that today Buddhism is also showing its true potential.
Fan Qinghui expressed compassion and said: "The evil king was trapped in the inner demons and disappeared for decades. I didn't expect that he would do such a big thing as soon as he was born. Why not let go of his obsession and convert to Buddhism. Only in this way can he be eliminated.
Inner demons lead to great achievements..."
Compared with Fan Qinghui, Shi Feixuan was still too young. As she spoke, a faint holy aura escaped from her body.
"You're a little kid, that's all Cihang Jingzhai is capable of!"
Shi Zhixuan sneered and said: "His Majesty the Holy Emperor, you have been involved in creation. You have long used supreme mystical skills to kill the demons in my heart. How can you, just by yourself, try to shake my Taoist heart? The city of Chang'an will be stained with blood tonight. I will sacrifice you first."