Lord of Civilizations

Chapter 275 The Palace Gate!

June fifteenth.

dusk.

The sunset is beautiful.

Outside the Supreme Harmony Gate.

Jinshuiyudai Riverside.

Thousands of martial arts heroes are wandering, among them are hundreds of innate masters, dozens of master-level powerhouses, and there are even several grand masters!
It is no exaggeration to say that more than [-]% of the powerhouses in the entire Northern Wulin are gathered here!
If these people are all dead, even if the North Wulin does not regress to the situation of the South Wulin, I am afraid it will not be much worse.

In the catastrophe in Nanwulin back then, only more than [-]% of the experts died.

The reason why it has become what it is today is that there are not as many innate masters in the entire Nanwulin as there are two hands, which is related to the subsequent suppression and targeting from all sides for more than a hundred years.

From court to rivers and lakes, no one hopes that the Southern Wulin can compete with the Northern Wulin as it did more than a hundred years ago.

Core, as long as there is one.

Nan Wulin, it's better to be its subordinate obediently.

Under the sunset light.

The river water is shining with light, just like a real golden water and jade belt, beautiful and beautiful.

Not in the mood to look at this beautiful scenery, thousands of martial arts heroes looked very heavy, staring at the other side of the river.

tonight.

It will be a night that determines the fate of the world.

Imperial power, nobility, aristocratic families, sects.

This includes almost all the ruling classes in the world today.

Will these ruling classes still exist overnight?

Everything will be revealed tonight.

Thousands of martial arts heroes were originally from outside the palace.

After all, the Ming Dynasty was still in its heyday. Even the giants like them who controlled the underground world and were so powerful had to be in awe of the Ming Dynasty.

The Imperial Palace, this is the most majestic place that symbolizes the Ming Dynasty.

This is the residence of the most distinguished people of the Ming Dynasty.

For these martial arts heroes, this place is like a forbidden place.

Who dares to offend easily?

Since the early morning, martial arts heroes have come to the outside of the palace one after another. They looked at the majestic and fortified gate of the palace, silent, and just stationed here quietly.

The gatekeeper guarding the gate of the palace took a look. He naturally knew what these people were here for, and wanted to drive them away, but these martial arts heroes were very shrewd, and they were far away, out of range at all.

The goalkeeper couldn't find an excuse to expel them, so he could only watch these martial arts heroes gather more and more.

When the number of people exceeds a hundred, the goalkeeper has already reflected the situation to the above, because this has exceeded the range he can hold on to.

Although there are dozens of soldiers guarding the gate, and they are all elite soldiers who can stick to the first gate of the palace, every one of them alone is a second-rate expert in the Jianghu!

The goalkeeper is an innate master!

With such strength, combined with the city gate, there is no problem in defending against people whose strength is three to five times theirs.

But the problem is, among the more than [-] people who came, there are more than ten innate masters alone, and there is even a master-level powerhouse among them.

Among the remaining people, almost no one's strength is lower than the first-class level.

Although they are not many more than the goalkeepers, their book strength is at least ten times that of the goalkeepers!
Faced with such a situation, of course the goalkeeper decisively reported the situation.

The higher-ups also attached great importance to this situation, and successively deployed manpower to come to support.

But that's just a drop in the bucket.

Today, there are more people in the palace than ever before, but there is also an unprecedented shortage.

Nearly half of the manpower in the entire capital was transferred to the imperial palace, and [-]% of them were surrounded by the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and the remaining [-]% were patrolling everywhere.

It is impossible to adjust the people in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and it is impossible to adjust if the gate of the palace is lost.

So it can only be adjusted from the person on patrol.

However, there are only a few people on patrol, and it is impossible to mobilize all of them to guard the gate.

When there are thousands of martial arts heroes outside the gate of the palace, there are only a few hundred soldiers guarding the gate.

Facing the crowd of people, some soldiers couldn't help but tremble all over.

These are not thousands of ordinary people, but thousands of martial arts heroes who are stronger than them!
For many of them, just hearing their names will make their hearts tremble.

Wudang Stone Goose, Shaolin Iron Shoulder, Beggar King Ten Bags...
These are all existences that can cause an earthquake by stomping their feet in the rivers and lakes!

Even if the two sides do not belong to the same level, many people have ridiculed that those in the Jianghu are just some unscrupulous gangsters.

But at a certain level, they can only look up.

Like the head of Shaolin Wudang, like a master-level powerhouse, even if the current emperor sees him, he must give him some respect!

Normally, these people are like dragons that come and go, and you may never see one of them in your life, but now they seem to be free of money, and they come together in groups.

The adjutant gatekeeper couldn't help but speak.

"Sir, should we report the situation here to the superiors again?"

This adjutant can be regarded as a person who has experienced many scenes, and his expression is still calm.

Well, at least on the surface it looks calm.

The gatekeeper said with a calm face.

"It's useless, the palace can't send any more support."

He looked behind him.

There are still soldiers coming now, but only a few sporadic ones, and the time interval is still very long.

What this means is self-evident.

The adjutant's expression changed, and he looked at the thousands of martial arts heroes outside the city gate.

"Well, what if these people..."

"It's just resignation!"

The goalkeeper sighed.

If these thousands of martial arts heroes want to attack the imperial palace, it is absolutely impossible for them to defend it.

The difference in strength is too great!
Even if hundreds of them can form a battle formation and double their strength, they cannot be opponents of thousands of martial arts heroes.

Although these martial arts heroes come from many different sects, there are still gaps between them, and it is impossible to truly unite in one place.

But even if they fight on their own, they can completely crush them with hard power!

Especially the masters and grand masters among them!
If they make a move, the goalkeeper feels that the hundreds of them may not be able to last for a quarter of an hour.

Without more than tens of thousands of people, it is impossible to fight against these thousands of martial arts heroes.

By now, the decision-making power is no longer in their hands.

The gatekeeper general looked at the thousands of people on the opposite side, hoping in his heart that nothing would happen.

Thousands of martial arts heroes have not attacked the palace so far, and the gatekeepers naturally know that it is not because of their hundreds of people guarding here, but because of their awe of the Ming Dynasty!

This reverence left in their hearts kept them restrained.

The goalkeeper only hopes that their restraint can be maintained for a little longer, preferably until the end of today!
Just today is fine.

The goalkeeper prayed silently in his heart.

Unfortunately, good things don't always work out that well.

　MMP…

　　The hole dug in front is a bit big, this paragraph is so difficult to write...

　　There may be two updates today...

　　Maybe three more?
　　not sure.

　　So say something up front.

　　Finally, shamelessly ask for support...

　　Ok……

　　I didn't even cut it off after such a rush, and I still spend so much brain cells conceiving the plot, is there a problem asking for support?
　　Absolutely not!

　　Fair enough, right?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)