Chapter 313 (1/2)
God capital city, white Emperor Palace, royal garden.
Zhao Yu's eyes were full of admiration. With a gentle wave of his hand, the mountain and sea pictures in the sky closed slowly. At the same time, the mountain and sea painting volumes that covered the sky and the sun disappeared in the sky above the royal hunting ground in the western suburb, and the goose feather like heavy snow was falling again.
But most of the people on the hunting ground were unwilling to leave for a long time, and let the flying snow turn their heads white one by one.
They looked at each other one after another, and they saw all kinds of emotions from each other's eyes, such as exclamation, pride, gratification, expectation and so on. The net interwoven by the eyes of so many emotions was so hot that almost all the snowflakes melted. This is the iron blood dream of all ages.
In fact, the time of this election is not long. Although the space in the small world is quite huge, the meaning expressed by both sides of the base is very clear at the beginning. There is no reservation and fancy hard hitting. Face to face!
In fact, it is within this short millimetre that decides the victory or defeat. However, if we slow down every minute and second of this campaign, it will be a very careful and dynamic game and fight.
The strength of Tianhui army was beyond the expectation of all the people. Almost every one of them was as powerful as the great master of Zhangyuan shengmie, even more so in a certain aspect.
The defense power of the ferocious beast's meat mountain, the one who can't see his face under the big robe, the explosive power of the king of Dharma, the two blood shadows that are crushed by the elite soldiers in the battle array, and the wind walker who is oppressed by one person and can't lift his head with the elite of the whole army.
At the same time, the tenacity, execution and willpower of the whole army are also admired by all people. Wang Jing, the commander who uses himself as bait, the fierce and fearless encirclement and killing force to build the army array, and the lovely girls of the military medical guards who go forward to kill the enemy with daggers, etc., clearly show the most lovely people of Da Xia in front of everyone.
It is because of them that there is now a happy summer!
”Yuanbai, I want to fight against those restless people in the Nanman jungle in the near future. What do you think of the opportunity?”
In the imperial garden, Zhao Yuping's steady voice came to his ears from above. The young scholar, who was still in the middle of his mind, raised his hands to worship in front of him, and said:
”noble spirit, good opportunity!”
”Nanman is not a military candidate. He has the power of mountains and seas to protect himself in the small world. A real war can kill people.”
The young emperor of Xia Dynasty regained his composure in his eyes, but in his words, there was a strong murderous spirit in his words. Yuan Bai once again bowed down, and his voice came from below:
”that's just like your Majesty's intention. With real blood, we can announce the coming of the new war era. My highness once said that only blood can reach the people's heart!”
”Good! I am going to draft the imperial edict, which will be read out in the morning of tomorrow. I will send the elite soldiers who are suitable for fighting in the jungle to come to the southern barbarians and cooperate with the barbarian army, so as to avoid serious troubles. ”
”Long live your majesty!”
The military election had long been over, but it was not until noon that a large number of people in the hunting ground in the western suburbs shook off the snow and returned to their homes in the city. After all, the lofty words and ambitions put down at home earlier were not worth mentioning in front of starvation. The big deal was kneeling on the washboard for a while.
Although a man has gold under his knees, he should be counselled in front of his daughter-in-law.
Just as countless old and young people flock back to the holy capital, and the whole city in silver gradually returns to its liveliness, two young figures are ushered in outside the Meridian Gate of the White Emperor Palace, which is more solemn and solemn in the snow.
”Is this where your so-called old friend lives? This is the White Emperor's palace of the great summer
The young girl who followed him all the way to this place sounded with a voice of strong doubt.
The girl was dressed in a green robe leaning towards the monk's clothes. At first glance, it was not particularly amazing. Her face was full of heroism, and her figure was also very slender. It was like a green grass in the snow, standing with the handsome young master Sima, which had a unique flavor.
Under the midday gate, Sima Annan, with a light complexion, withdrew his eyes and raised his feet to move forward. The faint voice was moving in place.