Chapter 1477： Snow Monarch (1/2)
A day later, against the emperor's border, Yongzheng City.
Five years ago, ten million soldiers settled against the Emperor.
Tens of millions of troops are now burying the lost kingdom and returning against the rare dying feathers of the Emperor Dynasty. The whole country is shocked.
The scenery of Yongzhen City in the past is also depressed.
In an inn, three or two idle guests do nothing, drink and chat.
”This time the anti-Emperor dynasty failed fiercely, the monarch fell, and millions of troops were gone. The misfortune is only a little bit better than the Yong Ye Dynasty, which is about to destroy the country.”
”Who said no, our monarch is supernatural, and it is unexpected that we would die in this lost country.”
”You said, why did the witches in the lost country suddenly become so powerful? In the past, our dynasty pressed them down, but this time the sacrifice was terrible and I couldn't bear to look directly.”
Inside the inn's treasure box, a group of five people listened attentively.
All five were surprised to learn that the sky was falling against the sky.
Yong Ye Wuheng pondered: ”Brother Su, did the injury that you caused to the lonely sky in the day, but the death fell?
Su Yu shook her head: ”He died for me!”
Chu Xue frowned: ”It's weird. If the anti-cold star protects him and retreats, who can still kill him? The other monarchs of the dynasty can't afford to take care of themselves.
Suddenly, Yongye Wuheng's brows frowned deeply: ”I once heard the father emperor said that the throne against the sky has always been much bloodier than the rest of the royal gates, and often his uncle took the throne. The rest of the reason should be against the cold star! ”
The crowd surprisingly did not refute, if anyone said that such a great infidelity was the most likely to do it, it would be against the cold star.
Su Yu's eyes were faint, not surprising.
He himself is a traitor, and he knows that the anti-cold star will never die, and there will be transformation.
Just don't know, to what extent he has transformed this time!
”The fate of Hantian Hanxing is unknown. We are worried that it is redundant. It is better to improve our strength. We will face him again sooner or later.” Su Yudao.
Several people nodded and stopped talking.
”If there is nothing else, we can leave for the endless source.” Su Yu couldn't bear the mood.
At the beginning of Yongye, Xue hesitated slightly, hesitantly, ”Can you go back to the Yongye Dynasty? I want to know how my father is.”
Although Yong Ye Wu Heng has not said anything, since returning to the realm of God, there is no trace of sorrow on his face.
After all, it was their biological father, who raised them as adults, and they were not too kind to them, so the relationship was still there.
This place is a little far away from the dynasty, and the details are very scarce, only known to the dynasty.
Su Yu said: ”Yes, leave now.”
The brothers and sisters were grateful and bowed down to worship: ”Thank you Brother Su!
Soon, the border of the Yongye Dynasty, which once belonged to the Northern Territory under His Majesty, was now separated and included in the anti-dynasty territory.
The border city was abandoned, and there were stray people everywhere.
There are also fleeing defeats in the ruins.
Passing by this city, many people expressed a lot of emotions, and the glorious Yongye Dynasty in the past, it would fall.
The world is impermanent, and the fate of the dynasty is like these lonely people, which cannot be predicted.
what--
In the abandoned city, there were screams and frightening escapes, mixed with horseshoe sounds and mischief laughter.
At high altitude, everyone saw the situation in the city at a glance.
It was a group of translucent soldiers who suddenly ambushed into the city, looted property, robbed women, and arrested young strong men.
As for the elderly and children, those who dared to resist were all killed.
The people in front noticed that they were not good, and fled outside the city.
But how did they escape the hunt of the soldiers? All the way down into pieces like wheat, softened into a pool of blood.
Su Yu and they are all cultivating their existence for many years. They are accustomed to life and death in the slaughter. Such a scene can't touch them at all.
”The troubled times are like grass and mustards.” Su Yu sighed softly, waving her sleeve robes across the air, bringing a tornado, and accurately translucent the city's translucent soldiers into the air.
The people in the city were at a loss, and fled outside.
Yong Ye Wuheng said in surprise: ”How can you save the suffering of the world, such as the billions of sands of the Ganges?”
He did not expect that Su Yu's so profound cultivation would still be kind and save irrelevant people.
In the eyes of their gods, ordinary people are no different from grass.
Su Yu said: ”I can't save the people in the world, can I ignore the suffering of the people in front of me and stand by? Don't be kind and small, and do your best to be ashamed.”
They heard in their ears, they seemed to understand.
Su Yu recruited a group of soldiers and stared at their costumes and skin color: ”Remember, you should be soldiers from the Northern Territory Snow Country, right? Why, not long after the mutiny, did you kill this old fellow?
The soldiers who were rolled in turned pale, how did they not know that they had met an expert? Immediately begged for mercy.
Su Yu said, ”Where is your commander?”
”The commander is besieging the imperial city. We have insufficient food and soldiers, so we ordered us to plunder in the rear.”
Siege of the Imperial City? Su Yu blinked: ”Who are your commanders?”