Beiliang.
Qingliang Mountain.
Up and down the huge Qingliang Mountain.
The people living here are now all children with armor on their backs and crossbows on their backs, down to thirteen or fourteen years old.
Up to the old man with gray hair on his temples.
Such a huge battle was something that had never happened before when Beiliang and Beimang fought on a large scale.
These people should have lived a stable life for the rest of their lives.
Now everyone is a soldier ready to fight.
The powerful clans in Liyang, especially in Jiangnan Province, would call Beiliang people Beimanzi.
Firstly, while the folk customs of Beiliang are strong and sturdy, they are also the people of the poor areas in the three continents of Beiliang.
They all have a life-threatening bloody spirit in their bones.
Now Liyang is preparing for a full-scale war with Beiliang.
As the King of Northern Liang, Xu Xiao mobilized 200,000 Northern Liang soldiers from outside.
It is inevitable that Li Yang will be replaced in this civil war.
These people who stayed in Beiliang Sanzhou were used to living in poverty.
I have long wanted to try the sweet-scented osmanthus wine from Guangling Road, the beauties from Jiangnan Road, and the charming Taoist charm.
So when Beiliang completely decided to resist Li Yang.
The three continents of Liyang do not mess with the quality of the usual relationship.
At this critical period, everyone is united and determined to advance and retreat together with Beiliang.
This battle is destined to add a lot of color to the history of Kyushu.
"Kids under fourteen are admitted to the intelligence camp."
"Those between the ages of fourteen and twenty will be assigned to join the army with the ambush guards."
"Those who are twenty years old and above and fifty years old and below, go to the Central Military Camp and test your physical fitness there. Someone will assign you a suitable tent."
"The remaining ones who are fifty years old and above will go to Wutong Garden in Qingliang Mountain, and the general will lecture you personally."
The huge Qingliang Mountain.
Everywhere there is such a general who is responsible for shouting and distributing the combat power of the entire Qingliang Mountain.
But there is a very strange phenomenon.
At this critical moment of life and death.
On Qingliang Mountain, both children and adults who were willing to join the army had no fear or fear on their faces.
On the contrary, it is the common people who are somewhat older, between thirty and fifty years old.
At this moment, he was still thinking about grinning and talking and laughing with his neighboring companions, as if this was not a critical moment, but just an insignificant large-scale labor.
"I'm talking about Old Hantou, the prince said that they all volunteered to join the army."
"You have a lot of bones. Why don't you stay at home and raise your little grandson who is only four or five years old and join in the fun with us."
A middle-aged man who looked about forty years old couldn't put it down and stroked his newly-haired armor.
While turning his head to look at the old man who went to the same military camp with him and was already fifty-seven or eighty years old.
"Little kid, when I went to war, your kid wasn't even born yet."
"We, the people of Beiliang, are afraid of poverty, of the hardship of our descendants, and of the failure of fertile fields, but we are not afraid of death."
"Although the prince's conquest this time is not a mandatory order, when I think of defeating that mother-in-law and letting our prince be the emperor, my descendants can still drink soup together."
"I must die in battle now!"
The old man blew his beard, glared, and cursed, but the momentum with which he killed the enemy on the battlefield could not change.
In recent years, especially these veterans who have gone to the battlefield with the general and fought in the six countries.
It is obvious to all how Liyang treats Beiliang.
At that time, there was a military advisor in the Northern Liang Army named Zhao Changling.
When the Six Kingdoms were about to be destroyed, he advocated letting the general establish himself as king and overthrow Li Yang.
Only in this way can the world return to a truly peaceful and prosperous age.
But the general at that time was concerned about the people of the Northern and Central Plains. He thought that Liyang had just been unified and could not cause any more trouble and let the people of the world suffer along with him Xu Xiao.
The general is called a massacre by the world, although it is a bad name.
But in Beiliang, that is a proper honorific and endearment.
The general is a thousand times better than Emperor Liyang.
Now the general has finally made up his mind to break with Li Yang. At this historic moment, he has only one life left.
It doesn’t matter if I don’t want this life, as long as I can help the general become the emperor of Liyang!
There are millions of households in Beiliang. Xu Xiao's order is not only spread up and down Qingliang Mountain.
But the entire Beiliang.
No one doubted it.
Beiliang was able to amass millions of troops in just four months!
Wutong Court.
At this time, the hospital was already overcrowded inside and outside.
This is the second largest military aircraft office in Beiliang besides Fushui Fang.
Xu Xiao, who had not worn armor or carried a sword for nearly twenty years, now.
Now wearing a jet black armor and making bold moves, he stands in Wutong Garden.
His back was turned to the six adopted sons and the twelve generals of Beiliang.
Wu Su, a beautiful woman dressed in plain clothes and whose face had recovered as if she had just been married, was sitting in a rosewood chair in the hall.
With a calm expression, he looked at everyone in the venue quietly.
On the other side of her, Li Yishan has never cared about his image for more than 20 years.
Now, not only has his messy beard and hair been trimmed, but he has also put on a brand new gray robe, sitting upright, waiting for Xu Xiao's words.
"Zhao Changling repeatedly asked me to establish myself as king."
"To be honest with you, I really have no idea about becoming an emperor."
"I just want to let my daughter and descendants live a good life. During my lifetime, I can guard the northwest and protect my Xu family's huge family business. I am satisfied."
Xu Xiao turned his back to everyone.
He placed one hand on the handle of the knife at his waist and looked at Wu Su tenderly.
Everyone in the hall knelt on one knee, staring at the general who convinced them all.
"But now it's not about whether I want to be the emperor or not."
"It's because Liyang bullied others too much and forced me to rebel."
"I fought for Li Yang in the early years, while Li Yang was recharging his energy behind the scenes for twenty years!"
"Now he has to use the troops he has accumulated for twenty years to deal with Beiliang, who once conquered the country for him."
Xu Xiao turned around slowly with a sarcastic look on his face.
He looked at the group of people who were looking at him with burning eyes.
"Everyone, is this ridiculous?"
No one in the hall dared to say a word.
"ridiculous!"
"It's ridiculous."
Right now.
A thick voice really dared to say these ridiculous words in front of the general.
Everyone turned to look.
Chu Lushan, who was like a mountain of meat, had already fallen to the ground and kowtowed in front of Xu Xiao.
"So...general!"
"Let's just do this fucking thing. What kind of bullshit is Li Yang?"
"It's not as righteous as my Beiliang continent!"
"Let Liyang become history, and let Beiliang become the new master of the North Central Plains!"
"Let the army become...emperor!"
Chu Lushan's fat head hit the ground and let out a deafening roar.
The huge body was trembling constantly because of his heartfelt words.
First time!
Xu Xiao's six adopted sons reached a unified opinion on one thing.
"Please, General, lead us to replace Li Yang!"
"General, you deserve to be king!"
The remaining five adopted sons.
Led by Chen Zhibao, they all kowtowed deeply.
Next are the twelve generals.
After that.
The vast number of people from Qingliang Mountain outside the courtyard also responded to the call and kowtowed outside the courtyard.
The huge crowd spread to the mountainside like a wave.
I heard that the entire Qingliang Mountain was still begging for life.
The sound shook the sky!
"good!"
"More than twenty years ago, I did not disappoint the old emperor and made him truly the leader of the North Central Plains."
"Then now I won't let you down even more!"
"I, Beiliang, will replace Liyang!"
"I, Xu Xiao, am the emperor!"
Clang.
The long sword is unsheathed.
The blade penetrated directly into the ground.
Xu Xiao holds a knife in both hands. The man who looked down upon the world and slaughtered Xu Xiao is back!
