Chapter 769 A Difficult Battle

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Value and dedication.

These are the two points Liu Zheng concluded while looking at this war.

Where is the value reflected?

The reform of the Longyan Dynasty, the improvement of people's quality of life, the impact on civilization and ideology, the continuation of Chinese civilization, the integrity and expansion of the country.

At least.

He should let this country develop peacefully and let the people live and work in peace and contentment.

Speaking of dedication, there may be some suspicion of hypocrisy.

But it's not.

When a person truly stands at a high level, you will find that what you pursue is different from ordinary people.

People often say that when you are full and warm, you think about lust.

When you solve the problem of food and clothing, you will naturally consider the issue of entertainment. When the problem of entertainment is also solved, then you will naturally consider the issue of reputation. The problem with reputation is, of course, dedication. Dedication to society, dedication to the country, and dedication to humanity.

Liu Zheng wanted to contribute.

At least I want to contribute to my own territory.

Office studies, imperial examinations, pensions, medical care, and psychology studies are all actually dedicated.

So here comes the question.

What do you want to develop all your territories into?

Big country.

Definitely. He hopes that Long Yan will become a big and powerful country, and he hopes that Chinese civilization will lead the world.

Not only in terms of territory, but also in terms of influence and civilization.

Now that his vision is no longer focused on fighting with those princes, he will find it boring.

The development strategy from the outside in will eventually slowly swallow up the ancient dragon flames.

Of course, if Long Yan is willing to change, it won't be like this.

But if you refuse to change...

Then, it can only be changed by Liu Zheng.

There is not much time left for Long Yan.

Sudden.

He looked at the scene of the fighting, at these passionate men, at the dead soldiers, at the people who shed their blood to protect their wives, children, homeland, and similarly, he also looked at Qiao Yuan's orders. Below, the Liaodong soldiers attacked fiercely regardless of their lives.

A big problem was before him.

The rise of great powers.



Yuan Qingming.

He looked at the astrolabe in Qintian Prison almost numbly.

He has reported to His Majesty many times...

The emperor star that had been discovered long ago began to shine brighter and brighter.

But what he couldn't understand was...

This emperor star has been in the sky above Beijing, but another one has appeared in Liaodong.

Yuan Mingqing was stunned. Two emperor stars? How is this going? He has been the chief of Qin Tian Jian for so many years. No, it should be said that there has never been such a situation in the Qin Tian Jian's collection of books that record the thousands of years of Long Yan's history.

He rubbed his eyes hard.

That's right!

These two are both emperor stars!

What does it mean?

One is Princess Longyang?

Where's one?

Liaodong?

Mr. Liu?

The key point is that these two emperor stars not only appear on the horoscope at the same time, but also do not conflict with each other. They seem to be corresponding from a distance...

broken!

Something big is going to happen!

"Quick, quick, bring me some clothes!"

He roared and almost rolled out and ran out. The book boy was stunned for a moment and followed behind with his cotton-padded jacket.

"Hurry up!"

The carriage started galloping.

It was getting late, but he still entered the palace unimpeded.

Xie Tianyao, I haven’t slept yet.

He quietly looked at Yuan Qingming who was kneeling on the ground and listened to what he said.

Manager Zhou, who was listening nearby, also looked confused.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Xie Tianyao frowned slowly.

"So, what Yuan Aiqing means is..."

He spoke calmly.

Yuan Qingming knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, I have never encountered this situation before... The first time, really the first time... Even back then, when Long Yan appeared in the northern and southern courts, Qin Tian There are no similar records in prison.”

Xie Tianyao asked coldly: "Speak boldly!"

Yuan Qingming trembled all over: "Weichen thinks, Weichen thinks..."

"This is a game of two dragons playing with pearls!"

"But the two dragons don't fight each other."

"So……"

He was sweating profusely.

"So, what?"

Xie Tianyao continued to ask.

Xie Chan is the Emperor Star, and he already knows that it is not unacceptable for him to let a princess inherit the throne. Especially after what happened with Xie Fang Qianli's death, he was completely disappointed with his prince. As long as Liu Zheng can be a prince-in-law with peace of mind and lead Long Yan to continue to grow stronger, then the emergence of a female emperor is not a bad thing.

But these two emperor stars...

What the hell?

Yuan Qingming finally said: "A country cannot have two masters. If we don't fight each other, there is only one possibility, each other will disappear!"

"What?"

Xie Tianyao's expression finally changed and he cried out.



The battle in the Forget River Valley is still going on.

After half a month of snowfall, it finally stopped.

But the snow has stopped, which may not be a good thing. As the saying goes, the warmth of the snow melts into the coldness of the snow. When the snow stopped, people began to realize the extreme weather in Liaodong. Therefore, the news that made Liu Zheng's heart sink came. Sure enough, the Liangzhou Army he brought with him, as well as the troops from other places, began to catch a cold.

In contrast, the Liaodong Army over there was obviously used to fighting in such extreme weather, and they appeared to be more courageous.

There were several times when Wangchuan Valley almost failed to defend itself.

The fortifications were bombed, but they continued to be built. After they were built, they continued to be bombed.

People's fighting has begun in the mud. If you step on it, the mud brought up will even freeze quickly. But under such conditions, we still have to fight!

Still gotta keep it!

Perseverance during this period is undoubtedly the most difficult.

"Brothers, hold on, no matter what today, you must hold on! Remember, our mountain is very important! Once the mountain is lost, the entire River of Forgetfulness will be lost! Do you hear me?"

On the third hilltop of Wangchuan Valley, almost two meters of height had been cut off by the artillery fire of the Liaodong Army!

Three thousand people are guarding this place.

The snow on the top of the mountain has not melted yet, it is too thick. The soldiers could only move in this thick snow.

"Boss, it's too cold..."

"Boss, we must think of a way!"

"Another cotton-padded jacket!"

"Fart! If you wear a cotton-padded jacket again, can you still run?"

"persist in!"

"overcome!"

"I'm telling you, I have a way to warm myself up with snow!"

"real or fake?"

"Then there's still fake news? Look at me!"

The soldiers were really cold, but they tried their best to talk, because talking meant that their comrades were still alive.

The eyes of the general who led the team were hot, but soon the cold air frosted his eyelashes.

Where are the reinforcements?

Reinforcements never came.

His team is about to turn into ice sculptures!

so.

He wanted the enemy to attack him, but he also wanted not to attack him...

After the fight, they could move around a bit without freezing to death.

But if we really fight, many brothers will die...

war.

It's so cruel.

Boom!

Artillery fire rang out again, accompanied by the charging enemy troops.

The general shouted angrily: "Fight me and repel them!"

But this time...

Only 80% of those who can stand up and fight are left...the other 20% have been frozen into ice.

When they died, they still held weapons tightly in their hands and stared ahead.

"beat!"

The remaining people were shouting at the top of their lungs and shouting angrily.