The First Cause of All Realms

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Shunchang, perish!

The four words of calm and tranquility are more piercing than the severe winter cold outside the Great Wall, until the group of people left the Northwest Palace, the chill on their bodies still did not subside.

"My son, you acted without authorization. After you return, the city lord will be furious..."

Iron Shadow's voice was hoarse:

"Divide and conquer, how can you say it? You have ruined the city lord's event..."

"Do you think I really want to divide and conquer? Wrong, I said so, I just want to keep the Dongyue Road, what a pity..."

But the iron treading method didn't care at all, he tightened his clothes, only to feel his back was wet, he smiled wryly:

"Grandpa may not have the time to blame me if the news from beyond the Great Wall comes back, this one, I'm afraid he's going to do something..."

He wants to do it!

Feeling the hustle and bustle and popularity in the northwest city, Tie Tafa felt chills in his heart.

Twenty years of recuperation, sitting on the Northwest Road with the largest horse breeding land and the most mines in the world, the war potential has surpassed most anti-kings in the world.

But if this is the case, Dongyue Dao, which has absorbed the forces of the South China Sea Islands, will not have the slightest fear.

But if you add the unparalleled martial power of this martial sage, the number one person in the world, it will be completely different!

Sirius and Dali are stronger than any anti-kings in the world, but in less than a year, they were almost pushed to destroy the country by their people!

Can Canghai City be able to stop it?

Dongyue Road, can you keep it?

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In the hall, Yang Jue stood with his hands behind his back, and a group of Northwest Taoist officials headed by Qi Wensheng had different expressions and spoke one after another.

"Tie Hengliu, the hero of the world, can almost be regarded as the world's biggest anti-king. Such a character will never agree to divide and rule. I'm afraid it's a tactic to slow down the army."

"Our forces have already entered Dongyang, the land of Dongyang's three states, and the hearts of one state and four prefectures are waiting for us. It is really ridiculous to talk about dividing and conquering at this moment!

"My lord left the customs and destroyed the two kingdoms. This is an earth-shattering feat rarely seen in ancient times. Who among the people of insight in the world does not want to go to the northwest?"

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When Tietafa took out the documents, they panicked for a moment, because they were really afraid that their prince would really agree.

In front of the magnificent picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, Yang prison stands with his hands behind his back, overlooking the mountains, rivers and city walls above it.

After 20 years of rest and recuperation, the Northwest is no longer as desolate as it used to be. Up to now, the Northwest Road has more than 500,000 soldiers.

The wealth and lives of more than two million people were all betting on him, and he could no longer take half a step back.

The so-called general trend is like a tide, pushing people forward, but that's all.

Of course, he never thought of backing down.

Whether in the previous life or in this life, he has never been a person who does things halfway.

After a long time, Qi Wensheng and others stopped their voices one after another, and Yang Qiu said:

"Using the round light mirror to send messages, including Qin Lihu, Wu Changbai, Jiang Wu, Fang Ada, and Fang Han, all the generals above the middle rank in the army.

The directors of the Supervisory Division, the Monster Killing Division, and the heads of the twenty-nine prefectures of the Three Prefectures, ordered them to return to Daocheng to see me as quickly as possible! "

"yes!"

Qi Wensheng's heart was shaken, and the hearts of many ministers behind him were also agitated.

They have been waiting for this day for twenty years!

The crowd was in agitated mood. When they left the room, their hands and feet trembled a little. After going out, there was no delay, and they dispersed one after another, doing their own thing.

But in the room, Yang Jian, who gave the order, felt calm in his heart. After everyone left, he also took out a round light mirror by himself.

hum!

The faint white mist receded, and after a few breaths, the scene on the other side of the bronze mirror appeared.

Thousands of miles of wilderness, full of cold wind and heavy snow.

It was still late autumn inside the pass, but outside the Great Wall it was already extremely fierce, the biting cold wind was enough to freeze any cattle, sheep and horses in the wilderness.

Hoo hoo!

In the heavy snow, Wei Zhengxian rode his horses and horses on a high mountain, with a cloak behind him, his arrogance was like fire

.

"Northwest King today, why do you have time to contact the last general?"

Glancing at the bronze mirror, Wei Zhengxian smiled.

During the two severe winters in one year, many of the 200,000 imperial troops he led had not died of freezing. Now when they saw the stove with food and wine on the other side of Yang Prison, they immediately had a bad expression on their faces.

"Brother Wei hasn't returned to the customs yet?"

Yang Qiu didn't care about his attitude, so he asked with a smile.

In less than a year, he fought for 180,000 miles, pushed the two countries evenly, and moved the world with one move.

But behind this, Wei Zhengxian and Lin Qitian led more than 200,000 elites to clean up the mess. Otherwise, it would take ten times as long to achieve the same effect with his own strength.

After all, even with hundreds of millions of Sirius army fleeing in all directions, it is impossible for him to kill them all.

And once he is gone, the tribal pasture will still attract them to gather again.

Repeating this way, he asked himself that he could also subdue Sirius, but it took so much time that he couldn't accept it.

"There are eight tribes of Sirius, tens of thousands of tribes, and a population of tens of millions. There is no time for three generations. If you want to completely subdue the desert, it is impossible to even think about it!"

Wei Zhengxian sighed.

The speed of Yang Ju's blood flood dragon is even better than that of the goshawk, and he can fight in eight places in one day, covering tens of thousands of miles.

But he can't.

An army of 200,000 troops swept north of the Great Wall for a year, but only part of it could be wiped out...

"It's not easy to defeat, how can we talk about subduing? Brother Wei only needs to kill and capture the princes and nobles of the eight tribes of Sirius. As for the rest, you can take pictures slowly."

Yang Yu was not surprised.

For more than three thousand years since ancient times, there are many records of defeating grassland tribes in the Central Plains dynasties, and there are not a few of them.

But the prairie people who were born in the bitter cold of Saibei, their lives are like weeds, they are tenacious, even if they are wiped out for a while, they will regain their vitality in at least ten years.

If you want to be overwhelmed, it is not something that can be done by one person, nor can it be done in one or two years.

"Picture it slowly?"

Wei Zhengxian's heart skipped a beat:

"You mean a big snowstorm?"

"good."

Yang Yu nodded:

"Since ancient times, the grasslands have been difficult to conquer because of the vastness beyond the Great Wall, but now, with the intensification of the weather, sooner or later no one will be able to survive beyond the Great Wall..."

Wei Zhengxian's heart moved slightly.

"The tribes on the grassland have always dared to fight, and if they can fight, they can survive in the final analysis. No one wants to fight and fight for years!

Especially under the years of heavy snowstorms, ordinary herdsmen would not care too much if they could survive. "

Yang Yu said succinctly:

"Brother Wei, with all the princes and nobles of the eight tribes of Sirius dying, can you use the Seven Killing King City as the foundation to recruit herdsmen?"

"Um?"

Wei Zhengxian narrowed his eyes slightly:

"you mean?"

"Whether it's the Central Plains or the northern part of the country, ordinary people don't have the heart to conquer the world..."

"Are you going to raise an army?"

Yang Yu said it lightly, but Wei Zhengxian was keenly aware of something:

"I'm afraid you didn't say what you said to Wei, but Wei should convey it to Mr. Xu?"

"good"

Yang Yu responded calmly.

Facing Iron Tread, he could say that Shunchang was perishing, but facing Xu Wenji, he couldn't do so.

Regardless of the past life, only talk about the present life, that old man is one of the few people who are kind to him.

He has never forgotten the kindness of maintenance several times over the years.

But with the general situation at this point, he will never be allowed to stop. Naturally, he can only find a place for this old man.

"Educating the grasslands and eradicating the chaos of war, this is an immeasurable merit. Mr. Xu will not refuse..."

huh~

The broken circular light mirror fell into the snow in the cold wind.

"Educate the Grassland..."

Wei

Zheng first stood silently for a long time, finally turned around, the army set off and returned to Shuiyun Pass.

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huh~

In the cold wind, the King City of Seven Killers is no longer the hustle and bustle of the past.

On the day that the Black Mountain old demon died, a tragic fight erupted inside and outside the city, and finally, this newly built royal city changed hands.

"Wang Muzhi, you dare to kill me?!"

At Caishikou in the wind and snow, Xue Kong's calm was broken by a vicious roar.

Hundreds of prisoners were imprisoned here, and many executioners had gathered in the execution ground. Outside the street in the snowstorm, a large number of people gathered to watch.

Among them, most of them were Guannei civilian husbands who were still building the city outside years ago. At this moment, they looked at the prisoners with resentment.

"When you were in the capital of God, this old man ran around for you. You dare to kill me before you repay your great favor?!"

The prisoner struggled and glared.

"The old man is too shameless!"

Wang Muzhi looked at each other coldly, but Yu Jing had already sneered:

"You run around and imprison my teacher, don't you really think I don't know?! You serve a foreign race, take the body of a prostitute, shave your hair and wear it easily, how hateful and ridiculous you are."

With a loud shout, Yu Jing spoke directly:

"cut!"

"Slow down~ www.novelmt.com~ slow down!"

The prisoner looked terrified:

"Mr. Wang, the old man was also bewitched by others back then, and he didn't mean to be your enemy! The old man didn't shave his hair and make clothes easier, but he actually suffered from a head disease, and the pain of itchy scalp was unbearable..."

"Patriarch Cheng, why is he so condescending in the past and respectful in the end?"

Wang Muzhi shook his head slightly, and glanced at his money tail:

"Itchy scalp? After today, it won't itch anymore!"

"cut!"

Ru Lin's knife slashed down, bringing up a large amount of blood, and hundreds of people were beheaded one after another.

"The moth of the country..."

Yu Jing looked disgusted.

Among the people who were beheaded today, there are many people from the great families of Shendu.

They eat all the benefits of the day, but run faster than anyone else...

"Bury it, there are too many corpses, and the plague is easy to occur."

Just as Wang Muzhi was about to leave, there was already a faint light in his arms, and Qi Wensheng's excited and hasty voice came from the round light mirror.

"Finally, it's time to raise troops."

Wang Muzhi was neither sad nor happy. The moment he heard the news, the first thing that arose in his heart was doubt:

"What happened to make him improvise?"

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In the autumn of the nineteenth year of the new calendar, the Dongyue Taoist Mission visited the Northwest. On the same day, the Northwest King Yang Yu summoned all the generals in the army.

In the winter of the same year, many armored vehicles on the Northwest Road were closed to the public, and all the twenty-nine prefectures in the three prefectures began to mobilize for great battles.

Ding'an Road was turbulent for a while, Chuang Wang Li Chuang mobilized an army of one million, and seven roads joined together to go to the border.

The news of the upcoming war blows to the states and Taoist government like a hurricane...

All of a sudden, the world shook.

And in the winter of the same year, before the New Year's Eve, there was a loud cry in Longyuan Palace...

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