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Chapter 47 The Fearful Wang Yongnian
It has been 30 years since the moment he became the crown prince of Daxia and from the time he witnessed the war in the north where the three barbarians invaded the border of Daxia.

From the moment the bodyguard who died in battle climbed up, there was only one thought in his mind, to wipe out all the kingdoms in the world, to trample the king tents of the three barbarians, and to turn the entire grassland into the fattest land in Great Xia. pasture.

However, when he uttered this vision before his father died, his father did not leave him any words or entrustment, but entrusted himself to his master, the old lady Fu Ye Sucheng, and then left him a A not so bad big summer, that's all.

Time has passed for so long that he almost forgot the feeling of despair when he stood in the middle of the battlefield.

Just like what my master said to me at the beginning, if you want to achieve great things, you don't have to be smart, but you must not be stupid. If you can spend time doing one thing, as long as you succeed in the end, then you are successful.

If you don't care how much the price is, this world can flow in your hands and be at your mercy!Fighting against humans and heaven is endless fun!

He remembered this sentence, and then began to spend 30 years in this vast world, bit by bit, burying chess pieces one by one.

In the past 30 years, in order to be able to bypass the various schools of thought and calculate the whole world, even his most valued prince, when he was a minor, ruthlessly erased the royal family affiliation and voluntarily became a cornerstone under his feet.

Now, he can finally attack the subordinates of the various schools of thought in Daxia.

If he can weaken or even wipe out the power background of the various schools of thought, then he can really give it a go.

He has waited long enough for this day, and now that hope is in front of him, how can he remain calm again.

The three barbarians knocked at the pass, the Great Xia army and the great masters belonging to the imperial court could go to the northern border to block the 50 cavalry of the three barbarians, and no one could say anything from a moral standpoint.

And the alliance of hundreds of schools of thought, the essence of the hundreds of schools brought out, coupled with the appearance of a cultivator in the divine realm some time ago, showed miracles.This move has added to the yearning of countless great masters in the world for the realm of mythology.

For thousands of years, no cultivator in the divine realm has appeared, and thousands of great masters have been trapped to death in this realm, unable to advance an inch.

As a great master, Emperor Xia himself did not dare to say that he could resist the temptation to peek into the divine realm. It was at this time that he used the persistence and pursuit of these great masters to drive the relationship between the great masters and the various schools of thought. Conflict of Interest.

Only when the two really fight together, and there is a battle at the level of a grand master, will it be possible to cause casualties on both sides, so that the power of the various schools of thought in Daxia can be weakened or even eradicated.

Hatred can only be repaid with hatred, and blood can only be repaid with blood. This is the unchanging rule of this land for thousands of years.

For thousands of years, the Three Barbarians have always existed, but why did they quickly rise up in the last ten years, and then wiped out the rest of the big and small forces on the grassland, and digested them for their own use?

Why was Gudi able to retain and rapidly grow his power?
Emperor Xia understood everything in the middle, even originally he planned to help the aristocratic families in the court to fight against hundreds of schools, but some aristocratic patriarchs were too cunning for him to use.

The King of Jin willingly guarded the northern border for 30 years, enduring the bone-breaking cold wind and the pain of thousands of miles of wilderness, all for his ideals.

All of this is now being realized little by little.

But the loneliest thing in life is when you see the blueprint you have planned is about to take shape, and there is no one confidant who can share your joy at this moment with him. Life is as lonely as snow, and that's probably it.

Walking in the middle of the palace walls, Emperor Xia still had a smile on his face

This sense of accomplishment accumulated over time is more exciting than going straight into the enemy's interior in the battlefield, and Yu Wanjun takes the head from it.

"Big companion, you can summon Wuye to me..."

Suddenly stopping while walking, Emperor Xia turned his head and said to the eunuch Wang Yongnian beside him.

"promise!"

Hearing the words, Wang Yongnian responded, but his body trembled slightly.

He understood why Emperor Xia summoned Wuye to come here at this moment.

Wu Ye, known as the number one killer in the world, no one knows his origin, no one knows the faction he belongs to, and no one knows what he looks like under the cotton mask.

People only remembered him, and with just one person and one blade, he became the number one killer organization in the world.

His legend is even the same as that of the sword slave holding an immortal sword. He has the same mysterious background and the same unrivaled strength.

But to a certain extent, if they could choose, many Grandmasters would rather choose someone like Sword Slave as their opponent than a Grandmaster-level assassin who had a clear record of killing a Grandmaster.

Looking at Emperor Xia's back, Wang Yongnian felt terrified and rejoiced at the same time.

Having served Emperor Xia for so many years, he also knew a thing or two about some secret things, some of which he had personally handled in the past.

At the beginning, he still wondered why His Majesty wanted him to do this, but now it seems that Emperor Xia had far-sightedness, had already expected today, and laid the foreshadowing many years in advance, so that today is the right time.

From the perspective of the overall situation at the moment, Wang Yongnian made a detailed outline in his mind, combining the recent big and small events that happened in the four countries and even the whole world, and a vague figure gradually appeared in his mind.

The three barbarians knocked at the gate, apparently restraining all Daxia's energy, but the alliance of various schools of thought attracted the concerns of all the great masters in the world who yearned to step into the realm of gods.

Gu Di Chen Bing Da Zhou Beicheng, Da Qi and Dayan have been weak in power in recent years, and there are no generals who are capable of recruiting and commanding people.

Although Dazhou is better, its economic strength is not enough. Surrounded by Daxia's strong development, the previous generation of old monarchs can only barely maintain their national strength.

After this generation of Queen of the Great Zhou ascended the throne, she strengthened the military, reformed the administration of officials, and selected generals and commanders.

The economy of the northern state capital is the same as that of Daxia, close to the three barbarians. Three times a year, the three barbarians come to fight the autumn wind. There is no opportunity for development. The south and west are close to Daxia, and the east is adjacent to Dayan, which is the weakest country.

In Wang Yongnian's opinion, the young queen of Da Zhou has done a good job in maintaining Da Zhou to this point.

In the current situation, Da Qi and Dayan are nothing to worry about.

Although the three barbarians attacked the border of Daxia, although the formation was very strong, they had not yet fully engaged with Daxia, and Gudi Chen had hundreds of thousands of troops on the border of Dazhou.

In case Daxia's Yezhou city is broken by the three barbarians, even though Daxia's hinterland of thousands of miles is exposed to the three barbarians' iron cavalry at the same time, Daxia is not without danger. If we abandon the thousand-mile northern border and stick to Daxia The second pass is not impossible.But on the other hand, for the Great Zhou, if the Great Xia gave up the northern border of thousands of miles, the iron cavalry of the three barbarians would be enough to cross the entire border of the Great Zhou and attack their city-state from any place.

If the city of Yezhou is destroyed, Great Xia will lose a lot, but Great Zhou is even more critical.

This is also the reason why when hundreds of thousands of soldiers from Gu Di and Chen were on the border of the Northern City of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the entire army within the Great Zhou Dynasty looked sensitive.

Thinking of this, Wang Yongnian's body trembled involuntarily. He seemed to have discovered something from these subtleties. While fearing in his heart, he was also full of infinite expectations.

In the entire four northern continents, within a range of nearly a thousand miles, Daxia has a population of nearly 230 million. Whether Daxia can bear such a huge loss depends on whether Emperor Xia is cruel enough.

Thinking of this, Wang Yongnian involuntarily glanced at the figure in front of him, and once again recalled a scene outside the palace on a rainy night in his mind.

A young man who was kneeling on the ground, with his eyebrows touching his forehead, bleeding from his head, wearing a mask, and a handsome young man in a black robe, with a golden mask imprinted on his face, self-destructed and headed north alone.

His footsteps couldn't help but speed up a bit, and his expression became more respectful, and at the same time, the uncertainty in his heart took over again.

He didn't dare to imagine anymore, he was afraid that everything he had imagined would one day turn into a reality of blood flowing in front of his eyes.

He was very scared and could not accept such a near-true prophecy.

(End of this chapter)