"what happened?"
"Lord Mire?"
"this……"
When he saw the man covered in blood at the scene, it was Mire, and he immediately exploded.
Mire's reputation in Loulan is not small. When the Loulan royal family was in crisis, it was Mire who led an Arab army to help Loulan and resolved the crisis. He was an Arab businessman and a minister of the Arab Empire.
He has a good reputation in Loulan. He is bold and generous, and he has gained a lot of reputation among the people of Loulan.
At this time, he was covered in blood and angry, and many people looked at him with concern.
"Quick, quick, call the doctor!"
Reguli was anxious.
Because of his contribution to rescuing Loulan, Mire also holds a high official position in Loulan.
"no, I'm fine……"
Seeing so many people, Mire spit out a mouthful of blood. He didn't know how long he had been running on the horse. When the blood spit out, it was already black blood!
shocking!
Everyone's expression changed.
"Don't bother..."
Mire smiled miserably, and the blood-red face was already shockingly white.
Everyone's heart sank.
Like this, I'm afraid our time is running out.
Reguli had a lot of dealings with Mire, and she burst into tears: "Master Mire..."
Mire turned over and almost fell off the horse.
"ah!"
Reguli covered her mouth and exclaimed.
On his body, there were three huge blood holes, which were already rotting and even giving birth to maggots...
"This letter is for Liu Zhizhou, for Liu Zhizhou..."
Mire trembled, took out a letter from his waist, and handed it to Reguli. After saying this, he seemed to have fulfilled his wish, tilted his head, and died like this.
"Lord Mire!"
"grown ups!"
Today's happy scene suddenly turned into crying.
Reguli held the letter in her hand, her eyes twinkling.
letter.
is open.
In other words, Mire doesn't mind others watching.
"this……"
When she saw the content of this letter, her whole face turned pale.
"State funeral!"
"yes!"
…
Liu Zheng glanced at King Yong, who had an extremely ugly expression.
"Did you see it too?"
He followed King Yong out of the crowd and asked in a low voice.
King Yong frowned and said angrily: "Nonsense, everyone has seen it, do you think I am stupid?"
Liu Zheng looked at what King Yong meant, and it seemed that there were a lot of hidden things going on.
The two found a corner, Liu Zheng waved his hand, and Pei Qianyun stood guard beside him, giving the two people room to talk. King Yong then gave a bitter smile: "The remnants of the prosperous Tang Dynasty!"
Liu Zheng's eyelids twitched and he exclaimed: "Really?"
He was just suspicious.
After all, the King of Tang back then was too fierce. Let's put it this way, according to Liu Zheng's understanding of Long Yan's history, this Tang King was simply a combination of Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty and Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty. I have done too many things in my life and killed too many people...
But he didn't believe that such a talented and unparalleled person could never imagine that he would end up with a tragic death sooner or later after offending so many people.
Will he not leave any blood for himself?
Not giving your own blood a chance to make a comeback?
really!
Now, things became clear.
King Yong said calmly: "There must have been descendants of King Tang who escaped from Longyan back then. There is no doubt about it. Now it seems that during the prosperous Tang Dynasty, King Tang strongly supported the navigation industry, which was what he gave to his descendants. A seed planted!"
Navigation?
The Age of Discovery?
Liu Zheng's expression changed slightly: "What do you mean..."
The two looked at each other.
Then they all spoke in unison.
"Nanyang!"
…
An island in Nansha.
The mottled watchtower had half collapsed at this time.
The war has burned a lot of vegetation here.
Looking downstairs, there were many corpses.
On the watchtower, two black corpses were still in a fighting state.
seagull.
Haiyan.
Passing through the air.
The sound of chirping seemed to be telling that the battle had ended for several days.
Those bones, big and small, guarded the military flag in their hands until they died!
The military flag that has been mended for another year!
only……
In the end, the military flag had long been burned to ashes.
In the end, what the two of them were protecting was just the flagpole.
Tragic.
desolate……
The grilled fish next to me has not been finished yet.
There is half a bag of corn next to it.
The sea breeze blows.
In the woods nearby, a team of war riders appeared.
The leader is a man of majestic appearance and impressive momentum.
He was dressed in military uniform, and his obviously fair skin was completely different from the soldiers around him. He looked to be in his thirties with a starry eyebrow and sword-like eyes. At this time, his eyes had been staring at the two figures on the observation tower, and his eyelashes were trembling slightly.
"Eighty-three people died..."
Someone next to me reported.
Then he lowered his head.
It seems that he is waiting for the man's reprimand.
"Eighty-three?"
The man laughed heartily: "Eighty-three? Not many!"
ah?
Isn’t that much?
Two people were forced to kill eighty-three people to end the battle. Not many?
The man nodded and said solemnly: "This is our warrior of Long Yan!"
"see it?"
"Dragon Flame Warrior!"
"Only people like this are worthy of serving our Xie family!"
Everyone's blood boiled with excitement.
"Thank you!"
"Dragon Flame!"
"Dragon Flame!"
"Recover lost ground!"
"Fight back Long Yan Jinghua!"
After a burst of blood boiling, the man slowly raised his hand, and the scene became quiet.
He looked to the north and said calmly: "It's time to go back..."
…
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
"Your Majesty, calm down and drink water, drink water..."
The Christmas ceremony is still going on.
However, the more lively the atmosphere became, the more gloomy Xie Tianyao's face became on the Suzaku Tower.
How many years?
How many years!
At least, after so many years since he ascended the throne, no one in Longyan dared to mention the prosperous Tang Dynasty again! Even throughout his political career, he never felt that the remnants of the prosperous Tang Dynasty should be his target to clean up - because that era was too far away from him after all.
In terms of iron-blooded methods, he believed that he was no worse than the legendary King of Tang.
but……
Who would have thought.
Just when he thought, and even the whole Long Yan thought, that this was Xie Tianyao's last birthday in this life, these remnants actually appeared. And it appears this way...
What is this called?
Taking advantage of someone's illness to kill them?
These people, seeing that Long Yan is about to cause chaos, want to fight back against Long Yan?
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Xie Tianyao suddenly became more motivated, pushed away the glass of water handed over by Manager Zhou, looked at the singers and dancers below coldly, and said calmly: "No matter who it is, how it was beaten out of Long Yan in the first place, this time, I will beat them out severely!"
"Holy Shenwu!"
"The Holy One is wise!"
Everyone quickly knelt down and worshiped on the ground.
However……
Many people are already thinking about it.
With your current body?
Are you sure?
