"Is there still no news about crossing the disaster in Chang'an City?"
In the thatched hut in the center of the top of Snake Spirit Mountain, Tianlong Jiao Longshou sat on the couch and asked in a low voice.
Apart from him, the only person in the room who had severed his finger was Judge Zhang Liang, so he must have asked Zhang Liang this question.
"Looking back at Longshou, the four gates of Chang'an City are still closed, and our people still have no news about His Holiness!"
Zhang Liang bowed.
The man in the iron mask fell silent immediately. After a moment, he slowly said: "No news is the best news. This means that Du'e has not fallen into the hands of the imperial court, otherwise the imperial court has already relaxed its orders!"
"The Dragon Head is wise!"
Zhang Liang couldn't help but flatter him.
The man in the iron mask was unmoved and continued to ask: "How are General Luo's preparations going?"
Zhang Liang thought for a moment and replied: "Back to Longshou, everything is normal with General Luo. Tomorrow at 03:00, the 20,000 Tianlong Legion and the 30,000 loyal Tianlong Cult members will march directly towards Chang'an City. !”
Hearing this, the man with the iron mask nodded with satisfaction and said: "Okay! When our army arrives at the city of Chang'an, Du'e will incite the people to create chaos for us in the city and open the city gates. With the inside and outside closed, this impregnable Chang'an The city can be destroyed in half a day! By then, the entire country will belong to me!"
At the end of the sentence, the excitement in the voice of the iron-faced man could not be concealed. Zhang Liang said with discernment, "I congratulate you in advance on your victory and your enthronement!"
"Ha! That's all! It's getting late, you should go and rest, there will be a big battle tomorrow!"
The sorrow in the iron masked man's heart immediately disappeared. She waved her hand and said.
"My subordinates are resigning, and Dragon Head will rest early!"
Zhang Liang bowed his hands and exited the thatched house.
………………………………
"Hey! Junjian, why don't you go to bed so late?"
Late at night, in a tent under the northern peak of Sheling Mountain, a big man muttered in a low voice. After a while, another man's voice was heard: "Brother Niu, I can't sleep!"
"Hey! You kid! I just need to go outside to pee. If you can't sleep, come with me!"
The man with the thicker voice at first grinned, sat up from the couch, and then quietly left the tent first.
Soon, another man followed.
Arriving at an open space dozens of steps away from the camp, the big man finished relieving himself, led the man to sit on a lawn, and then asked:
"What's wrong? There's going to be a battle tomorrow, are you scared now?"
"It's a bit scary. After all, I have been hunting rabbits and pheasants in the mountains before. Killing people in a war, I... I have never done it before!"
"Hey! What are you afraid of? Once you get used to it, it will be fine!"
"Just get used to it...Brother Meng, have you been on the battlefield before?"
"In the past! Alas! I used to follow the imperial army to the north to fight against the Turks. Unexpectedly, now I have become a rebel who is about to attack Chang'an City!"
"What? Brother Meng, have you ever been a soldier before?"
"What's wrong? It doesn't look like it? I'm not bragging to you. In the Yunzhou area, I killed more Turks than I could count on one hand!"
"But...but Brother Meng, since you used to be a soldier of the Tang Dynasty, why now..."
"Why do you want to join the Tianlong Sect and rebel against the imperial court?"
"Brother Meng"
…………………………
"Is there still no news about crossing the disaster in Chang'an City?"
In the thatched hut in the center of the top of Snake Spirit Mountain, Tianlong Jiao Longshou sat on the couch and asked in a low voice.
Apart from him, the only person in the room who had severed his finger was Judge Zhang Liang, so he must have asked Zhang Liang this question.
"Looking back at Longshou, the four gates of Chang'an City are still closed, and our people still have no news about His Holiness!"
Zhang Liang bowed.
The man in the iron mask fell silent immediately. After a moment, he slowly said: "No news is the best news. This means that Du'e has not fallen into the hands of the imperial court, otherwise the imperial court has already relaxed its orders!"
"The Dragon Head is wise!"
Zhang Liang couldn't help but flatter him.
The man in the iron mask was unmoved and continued to ask: "How are General Luo's preparations going?"
Zhang Liang thought for a moment and replied: "Back to Longshou, everything is normal with General Luo. Tomorrow at 03:00, the 20,000 Tianlong Legion and the 30,000 loyal Tianlong Cult members will march directly towards Chang'an City. !”
Hearing this, the man with the iron mask nodded with satisfaction and said: "Okay! When our army arrives at the city of Chang'an, Du'e will incite the people to create chaos for us in the city and open the city gates. With the inside and outside closed, this impregnable Chang'an The city can be destroyed in half a day! By then, the entire country will belong to me!"
At the end of the sentence, the excitement in the voice of the iron-faced man could not be concealed. Zhang Liang said with discernment, "I congratulate you in advance on your victory and your enthronement!"
"Ha! That's all! It's getting late, you should go and rest, there will be a big battle tomorrow!"
The sorrow in the iron masked man's heart immediately disappeared. She waved her hand and said.
"My subordinates are resigning, and Dragon Head will rest early!"
Zhang Liang bowed his hands and exited the thatched house.
………………………………
"Hey! Junjian, why don't you go to bed so late?"
Late at night, in a tent under the northern peak of Sheling Mountain, a big man muttered in a low voice. After a while, another man's voice was heard: "Brother Niu, I can't sleep!"
"Hey! You kid! I just need to go outside to pee. If you can't sleep, come with me!"
The man with the thicker voice at first grinned, sat up from the couch, and then quietly left the tent first.
Soon, another man followed.
Arriving at an open space dozens of steps away from the camp, the big man finished relieving himself, led the man to sit on a lawn, and then asked:
"What's wrong? There's going to be a battle tomorrow, are you scared now?"
"It's a bit scary. After all, I have been hunting rabbits and pheasants in the mountains before. Killing people in a war, I... I have never done it before!"
"Hey! What are you afraid of? Once you get used to it, it will be fine!"
"Just get used to it...Brother Meng, have you been on the battlefield before?"
"In the past! Alas! In the past, I followed the imperial army to the north to fight against the Turks. Unexpectedly, now I have become a rebel who is about to attack Chang'an City!"
"What? Brother Meng, have you ever been a soldier before?"
"What's wrong? It doesn't look like it? I'm not bragging to you. In the Yunzhou area, I killed more Turks than I could count on one hand!"
"But...but Brother Meng, since you used to be a soldier of the Tang Dynasty, why now..."
"Why do you want to join the Tianlong Sect and rebel against the imperial court?"
"Brother Meng"
"Is there still no news about crossing the disaster in Chang'an City?"
In the thatched hut in the center of the top of Snake Spirit Mountain, Tianlong Jiao Longshou sat on the couch and asked in a low voice.
Apart from him, the only person in the room who had severed his finger was Judge Zhang Liang, so he must have asked Zhang Liang this question.
"Looking back at Longshou, the four gates of Chang'an City are still closed, and our people still have no news about His Holiness!"
Zhang Liang bowed.
The man in the iron mask fell silent immediately. After a moment, he slowly said: "No news is the best news. This means that Du'e has not fallen into the hands of the imperial court, otherwise the imperial court has already relaxed its orders!"
"The Dragon Head is wise!"
Zhang Liang couldn't help but flatter him.
The man in the iron mask was unmoved and continued to ask: "How are General Luo's preparations going?"
Zhang Liang thought for a moment and replied: "Back to the dragon head, everything is normal with General Luo. Tomorrow at 03:00, the 20,000 Tianlong Legion and the 30,000 loyal Tianlong Sect members will march directly towards Chang'an City. !”
Hearing this, the man with the iron mask nodded with satisfaction and said: "Okay! When our army arrives at Chang'an City, Du'e will incite the people to create chaos for us in the city and open the city gates. With the inside and outside closed, this impregnable Chang'an The city can be destroyed in half a day! By then, the entire country will belong to me!"
At the end of the sentence, the excitement in the voice of the iron-faced man could not be concealed. Zhang Liang said with discernment, "I would like to congratulate you in advance on your victory and your enthronement!"
"Ha! That's all! It's getting late, you should go and rest, there will be a big battle tomorrow!"
The sorrow in the iron masked man's heart immediately disappeared. She waved her hand and said.
"My subordinates are retiring, and Dragon Head will rest early!"
Zhang Liang bowed his hands and exited the thatched house.
………………………………
"Hey! Junjian, why don't you go to bed so late?"
Late at night, in a tent under the northern peak of Sheling Mountain, a big man muttered in a low voice. After a while, another man's voice was heard: "Brother Niu, I can't sleep!"
"Hey! You kid! I just need to go outside to pee. If you can't sleep, come with me!"
The man with the thicker voice at first grinned, sat up from the couch, and then quietly left the tent first.
Soon, another man followed.
Arriving at an open space dozens of steps away from the camp, the big man finished relieving himself, led the man to sit on a lawn, and then asked:
"What's wrong? There's going to be a battle tomorrow, are you scared now?"
"It's a bit scary. After all, I have been hunting rabbits and pheasants in the mountains before. Killing people in a war, I... I have never done it before!"
"Hey! What are you afraid of? Once you get used to it, it will be fine!"
"Just get used to it...Brother Meng, have you been on the battlefield before?"
"In the past! Alas! In the past, I followed the imperial army to the north to fight against the Turks. Unexpectedly, now I have become a rebel who is about to attack Chang'an City!"
"What? Brother Meng, have you ever been a soldier before?"
"What's wrong? It doesn't look like it? I'm not bragging to you. In the Yunzhou area, I killed more Turks than I could count on one hand!"
"But...but Brother Meng, since you used to be a soldier of the Tang Dynasty, why now..."
"Why do you want to join the Tianlong Sect and rebel against the imperial court?"
"Brother Meng"
"Is there still no news about crossing the disaster in Chang'an City?"
In the thatched hut in the center of the top of Snake Spirit Mountain, Tianlong Jiao Longshou sat on the couch and asked in a low voice.
Apart from him, the only person in the room who had severed his finger was Judge Zhang Liang, so he must have asked Zhang Liang this question.
"Looking back at Longshou, the four gates of Chang'an City are still closed, and our people still have no news about His Holiness!"
Zhang Liang bowed.
The man in the iron mask fell silent immediately. After a moment, he slowly said: "No news is the best news. This means that Du'e has not fallen into the hands of the imperial court, otherwise the imperial court has already relaxed its orders!"
"The Dragon Head is wise!"
Zhang Liang couldn't help but flatter him.
The man in the iron mask was unmoved and continued to ask: "How are General Luo's preparations going?"
Zhang Liang thought for a moment and replied: "Back to the dragon head, everything is normal with General Luo. Tomorrow at 03:00, the 20,000 Tianlong Legion and the 30,000 loyal Tianlong Sect members will march directly towards Chang'an City. !”
Hearing this, the man with the iron mask nodded with satisfaction and said: "Okay! When our army arrives at Chang'an City, Du'e will incite the people to create chaos for us in the city and open the city gates. With the inside and outside closed, this impregnable Chang'an The city can be destroyed in half a day! By then, the entire country will belong to me!"
At the end of the sentence, the excitement in the voice of the iron-faced man could not be concealed. Zhang Liang said with discernment, "I would like to congratulate you in advance on your victory and your enthronement!"
"Ha! That's all! It's getting late, you should go and rest, there will be a big battle tomorrow!"
The sorrow in the iron masked man's heart immediately disappeared. She waved her hand and said.
"My subordinates are retiring, and Dragon Head will rest early!"
Zhang Liang bowed his hands and exited the thatched house.
………………………………
"Hey! Junjian, why don't you go to bed so late?"
Late at night, in a tent under the northern peak of Sheling Mountain, a big man muttered in a low voice. After a while, another man's voice was heard: "Brother Niu, I can't sleep!"
"Hey! You kid! I just need to go outside to pee. If you can't sleep, come with me!"
The man with the thicker voice at first grinned, sat up from the couch, and then quietly left the tent first.
Soon, another man followed.
Arriving at an open space dozens of steps away from the camp, the big man finished relieving himself, led the man to sit on a lawn, and then asked:
"What's wrong? There's going to be a battle tomorrow, are you scared now?"
"It's a bit scary. After all, I have been hunting rabbits and pheasants in the mountains before. Killing people in a war, I... I have never done it before!"
"Hey! What are you afraid of? Once you get used to it, it will be fine!"
"Just get used to it...Brother Meng, have you been on the battlefield before?"
"Hey! What are you afraid of? Once you get used to it, it will be fine!"
"Just get used to it...Brother Meng, have you been on the battlefield before?"
