Because of that lunatic, the Gods of War almost broke up.
No one wants to mention him again.
On the tall throne, a figure slowly stood up.
Emperor Shitian was silent for a moment and said: "Old Wei, I will accompany you."
Wei Longwu said calmly, "You sit in the northern border and control the overall situation. The front line cannot do without you."
Emperor Shitian was silent.
Wei Longwu smiled calmly, "I am a half-wasted person. Even if I can't catch that kid back, I will disturb the peace of the demon realm."
"When these three million troops from the north go out to fight, I will be the vanguard."
He left the throne, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the gate of the Temple of War.
Because of that incident that year, his Sky-Opening Ax was destroyed and he was seriously injured, and he has still not recovered.
From the seventh level of the fifth level, he fell to the second level of the fifth level.
In the Temple of War, the strength is at the bottom.
Emperor Shitian sighed and walked out of the War Temple.
On the remaining six thrones, the gods of war had complicated expressions.
The Temple of War is not monolithic.
Emperor Shitian stood outside the Temple of War.
I happened to meet Li Xiang walking along the golden carpet.
The face of the young man in front of me is sharp and angular. It is much more mature and steady than when we first met, and...
majesty.
When this word appeared in his mind, Emperor Shitian was a little surprised.
Probably because of the ancestor Ling Yin Tianzi.
However, these are not important.
What is important is the power of national destiny that is endlessly stirring in his body.
It is of the same origin as the destiny of the country within oneself.
Emperor Shitian smiled brightly and walked up.
The two men were getting closer and closer.
Millions of people in the entire city of Kyoto raised their heads and watched this scene.
Li Xiang was a little surprised.
He originally thought that the person who came to greet him was the deacon of the Temple of War.
Unexpectedly, it was the commander-in-chief of the Zhenbei Army who came.
Before he could decide how to present the gift.
Emperor Shitian came to him in two or three steps, took his right hand, and raised it high.
The voice said: "Smile."
Li Xiang forced out an unnatural smile.
Emperor Shaktian also laughed.
now.
The sun shone obliquely on two men, an old man and a young man.
The background symbolizes the pinnacle of Kyushu's combat power and the magnificent War Temple.
The originally peaceful city of Kyoto suddenly erupted into cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami.
Hundreds of cameras captured this scene and immediately transmitted it to various state capitals, sects, and families.
The Kyushu Central Television Station, which has been prepared for a long time, will broadcast the live broadcast to the entire Kyushu.
Southeast coast, Jiangmen City.
Next to the military port, a small fishing boat rose and fell with the waves.
Wang Hongbo sat beside the boat, holding the fishing rod listlessly.
"Hong Bo, the fish has bitten the hook, pull the line quickly!" someone shouted from the side.
Wang Hongbo came to his senses and hurriedly pulled up the fishing rod, but there was nothing on the fishing line.
He couldn't help but said angrily: "Captain, please don't disturb me, okay?"
"Don't call me captain, you are the captain on this ship." A trace of sadness flashed in the man's eyes.
At the ruins of the Yashan naval battle, the Xiangyang was surrounded and attacked by countless sharks. Although it did not sink, the hull was also completely damaged.
Captain Xu Shimao dismissed the entire crew of the Xiangyang and was laid off himself. With nothing to do, he simply pestered Wang Hongbo, a fisherman boy, and drifted on the sea every day, which was quite relaxing.
Wang Hongbo asked: "Where is the Xiangyang? Can Xiu Yixiu also go to sea?"
"I can go into the sea, but I can't withstand the strong winds and waves, and there are more advanced scientific research ships at the Institute of Marine Science and Technology."
The laid-off old captain Xu Shimao lit a cigarette and smoked it. While watching the news on the TV, he said: "The Xiangyang will not be scrapped. The Institute of Marine Science and Technology is planning to take it back and use it as an exhibition ship."
, doing science popularization for citizens can be considered as using the remaining heat."
The small TV set made a sizzling sound of electricity, and the picture became distorted.
Xu Shimao got up, slapped the old TV a few times, and adjusted the direction of the antenna, so that he could receive some signals.
He couldn't help complaining, "You should have replaced your lousy TV a long time ago."
Wang Hongbo rolled his eyes, "Are you paying for it? They say they are here to help with fishing, but if they don't work all day, they just eat and drink as much as they want, and they are picky."
"Aren't I getting old? I can't do that heavy work." Xu Shimao blushed and didn't want to continue this embarrassing topic. "By the way, have you still contacted that little girl Zhao Jing?"
Wang Hongbo's face turned red for the first time, and then he let out a long sigh, "I heard that they are looking for the tomb of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty. How can we contact him across such thousands of mountains and rivers?"
Xu Shimao said: "You should have gone with her from the beginning."
Wang Hongbo said, "I think so, but people look down on me. I'm not a throwback to my ancestors, and I don't have much culture yet. I'm just a fisherman. It's okay to go to the sea, but it's useless to lay eggs on land."
Xu Shimao slowly blew out a smoke ring.
This retired old captain looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, pretending to be a vicissitudes of life, and sighed: "Love in this troubled world..."
Just then, a whistle sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a warship passed in front and headed towards the harbor.
On the hull of the ship, the two characters "Zhiyuan" are spray-painted.
There was a navy soldier leaning on the railing, waving to this side and shouting something.
But the sound of the waves was too loud and the distance was too far, so I couldn't hear it at all.
"It's the first mate," the old captain Xu Shimao curled his lips, "This guy joined the navy and became more and more arrogant."
The cell phone rang.
Wang Hongbo took out the phone from his trouser pocket, and heard the voice of the former first officer of the Xiangyang, Zhang, "Hong Bo, the Navy is recruiting people, will you come?"
Wang Hongbo liked it in his heart, but pretended not to be interested, "I'm not a throwback to my ancestors, and I don't have much ability. What's the point of going there, just cleaning the deck?"
Lao Zhang said: "I gave you the opportunity, don't regret it."
"Damn it, I just made a rant, do you take it seriously?" Wang Hongbo regretted a little, but because of his face, he still said stubbornly, "Why don't you regret this later?"
Lao Zhang said: "In ten days, the Zhiyuan ship and the other three warships will leave Jiangmen and go to the north to support the sixth line of defense."
Wang Hongbo was stunned, "Really?"
"Why are you lying to me? The entire eighteen fleets in the East China Sea will send one-third of their troops there. I think it's probably a counterattack."
Wang Hongbo was no longer reserved: "Then I'll sign up! Now, right away!"
"But you are not an atavist, and you don't have much ability. You can only wipe the deck."
"You can even clean the toilet."
"..."
Lao Zhang finally had nothing to do with this guy. After thinking about it, he reminded him, "Then will your mother agree? After all, your dad..."
"My dad is a martyr. Don't worry, my mom doesn't have so many worries."
Wang Hongbo couldn't help complaining, "You don't know, my mother always thinks that I have no future and can only be a bad fisherman. She found many ways to get me into the navy, but the army has no control over me."
It’s so strict that she wouldn’t even have a chance to go through the back door.”
"If the age limit is lifted, she will definitely be the first to sign up to join the army."
Lao Zhang was stunned, and it took him a long time to say something, "Auntie, she's... very sassy, okay, I'll ask the vice-captain to reserve a spot for you."
Hang up the phone.
The corners of Wang Hongbo's mouth turned up.
I can finally leave this sea area.
The northern battlefield.
I heard Zhao Jing say that the mountain of corpses and sea of blood is a place where men should go.
If she knew that I went to the northern battlefield, she would definitely look at me differently, right?
I imagined myself wearing a military uniform and standing in front of my sweetheart.
Wang Hongbo felt very happy.
He hummed a song and put away the fishing rod, got up and went to the cabin, "Old man, whatever you want to eat for lunch, I will cook it for you."
I didn't hear the old captain's answer.
Wang Hongbo looked puzzled.
I saw the laid-off old captain staring straight at the TV.
Wang Hongbo turned around and looked.
I happened to see two men standing side by side on the golden carpet on the TV. The huge building behind them, and the three "War Temple" on the plaque were particularly eye-catching.
There was a buzz in his head.
That arrogant man is the Zhenbei War God Emperor Shitian, so he naturally knows it.
But why does the young man next to Di Shitian look so familiar?
