Datang Fenghua Road

Wang Lingyun stood by the Liaohe River with his hands behind his back, his pupils seemed to be out of focus and looked into the distance. Suddenly, several swordsmen generals jumped out of the forest and hurriedly walked behind him with their swords in hand.

"Report to the Governor, everyone has been killed!"

Several swordsmen generals were full of respect, and they were obviously afraid when they spoke.

One of them swallowed a little nervously, and then cautiously continued: "After killing this group of rebels, Goguryeo's restorers are basically eliminated, and from now on, there is no need to worry about someone smuggling the Liaohe River to the Tang Dynasty, that His Majesty will give Liaodong The task you have assigned has been completed, and the defense line you set up here can be removed..."

Wang Lingyun didn't turn his head back. He didn't seem to hear the report from his subordinates.

The few swordsmen in the back didn't dare to make a sound, so they could only wait in place obediently.

After a long time like this, Wang Lingyun finally let out a long breath and said unwillingly: "The dragon was bound with its wings, the poisonous snake was pulled out of its fangs, the tiger was drawn in a circle, the roc can never fly to the sky, you wait. Tell me, is this Dudu living a pitiful life..."

The eyes of the swordsmen generals flickered, and suddenly they all covered their ears with their hands.

Wang Lingyun still didn't turn his head, but he seemed to know that his subordinates must have covered their ears.

Immediately afterwards, there was a roar, a long howl, and a face full of indignation, full of hideousness.

"Killing the world's millions of soldiers, the sword around the waist is still bloody, the world does not know the face of the hero, and only dares to ask the name of the weak..."

This poem is cruel and murderous, and there is also a strong sense of unwillingness and dissatisfaction in the poem. The calmness on Wang Lingyun's face gradually turned violent.

He turned around abruptly, asked a few swordsmen generals sternly, and said loudly: "Crossing the Liaohe River in front of you, the opposite is the splendid river and mountains of the Tang Dynasty, thousands of miles of fertile fields, how attractive, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty is Li Chengqian, Do you dare to follow the Governor of the Central Plains, and follow me to grab a seat for the throne..."

Now his troops are strong and strong, and the 50 Swordsman Guards back then have grown to [-]. This force is so strong that it can almost compete with the three guards of the West Mansion.

At this time, Han Yue left the Tang Dynasty. The emperor of the Central Plains was Li Chengqian. Wang Lingyun was not very afraid of Han Yue. In his eyes, Li Chengqian was just a weak chicken who could be killed at any time.

He has an elite army of 50, so why should he be trapped in a corner of Liaodong? The Central Plains has a beautiful country, and he, Wang Lingyun, can also sit there.

"Great Governor..." A swordsman general behind him suddenly spoke up and said cautiously: "You want to be emperor, you want to occupy the country, but have you ever thought about it? , if we cross the Liaohe River and invade the Tang Dynasty, that His Majesty will probably immediately attack the north with the army..."

Everyone knew who the His Majesty he was talking about, but few people dared to call Han Yue's name directly.

Wang Lingyun roared, his face was very annoyed, and he shouted: "What if he comes, am I afraid of him? He has three guards in the West Palace, so I don't have a swordsman guard? The Governor only asked Erwai one sentence, do you dare? Cross the Liaohe River with me?"

Several swordsmen generals were silent, and their eyes were clearly filled with fear. This time, the fear was not because of Wang Lingyun, but because of the thought of what to do if Han Yue came to fight after crossing the Liaohe River?

After a long time, finally a general timidly said: "Don't want to do it, the governor, the Liaohe River in front of us is the forbidden line that His Majesty has drawn for us, and His Majesty once said that no matter If anyone in Liaodong dares to step on this river, the Central Plains will become a burial ground for those who step in."

This guy flinched for a long time, while talking and peeping at Wang Lingyun's face, seeing that the governor didn't turn his face into a rage, he cautiously continued: "My subordinates and others think that we are good in Liaodong, at least we can do nothing about it. The Emperor of the Earth, and occasionally that His Majesty will receive awards, in fact, this kind of life is quite good..."

"Yeah, yes, Great Governor, it's good in Liaodong, why go to the Central Plains to be the emperor, we won't make that majesty angry here, we can show off our strength and be a personal master for the rest of our lives!"

Wang Lingyun snorted angrily, but there was a self-deprecating look at the corner of his mouth.He suddenly let out a long sigh, and the violence on his face gradually calmed down.

Now he has an army of 50, and he also sits on the entire territory of Goguryeo. With such strength, he is fully qualified to aspire to the Central Plains, but it is a pity that the soldiers under his command have been shocked by that man.

Those swordsmen generals were afraid that Wang Lingyun still wanted to kill him back to the Central Plains, but a smart guy suddenly had an idea to speak again, carefully reminding: "Captain, have you forgotten your elder sister? My subordinates remember that the eldest lady is not in good health, she Every time I hear that you are going to rebel, my heart hurts!"

Wang Lingyun's body trembled, and a hint of tension suddenly appeared on his face.

"That's all—"

He suddenly smiled bitterly and muttered to himself: "The dragon is bound with its wings, the poisonous snake has its fangs pulled out, the tiger is drawn in a circle, and the Dapeng will never fly to the sky..."

This is the second time he has said this sentence. The interval between the two speeches is only a cup of tea, but the context and mood are completely different, as if two people are sighing.

The first time I said this sentence, it was full of unwillingness and dissatisfaction.

This time, I said this sentence again, and there was already a sense of desolation and loneliness in the tone.

As a hero in the world, he was drawn in a circle around the ground. A man cannot travel across the world. What is the difference between living and dead.

He slowly turned back to his body, put his hands behind his back and looked at the Liaohe River in front of him again. The river was surging and the autumn wind blew white waves. Wang Lingyun suddenly sighed again and smiled bitterly: "If there is an afterlife, I hope it is not like this, I have never been so before. I don't believe in God, but now I want to pray to God once, if I, Wang Lingyun, can be reincarnated and reincarnated and live for a lifetime, I only hope that I will never meet this brother-in-law again in the next life..."

He paused for a while, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a roar. The roar shook the sky and spread to the sky. He repeated loudly again: "Thief God, did you hear it, remember it well if you hear it, if I have an afterlife, I will not be born again. Jump!"

If I have an afterlife, I will be born without leaps—

How desolate these words are, tears are rolling down the face of a hero.Just like the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, Zhou Yu uttered "Since Yu was born, He Shengliang" before his death. Wang Lingyun used to scoff at Zhou Yu's ideas, but now he feels that he is as bitter as Zhou Yu.

Tears rolled in his eyes, crying and laughing as he looked at the surging Liaohe River. The swordsmen and generals behind him did not dare to make a sound at all, for fear that one of them would accidentally provoke the governor and lose his life.

At this moment, the sound of galloping horses' hooves came from afar, but when he saw a swordsman galloping on horseback, he hurriedly shouted: "Great Governor, happy event, there is a bird from Lingnan passing a book. That His Majesty finally ascended the Dragon Chair to become the throne, and he has several grand decrees for founding the country spread all over the world, one of which is for us in Liaodong..."

"The Governor won't listen, go to his bullshit founding of the country!"

Wang Lingyun suddenly became furious again, and suddenly waved his hand and pulled out the long knife around his waist. The knife was still stained with fresh blood that had not yet cooled down, making the knight who reported the news tremble all over.He didn't know that the Governor had just suppressed the anger in his heart, and anyone would be furious with just a little provocation.

As long as the governor is furious, he will draw his sword and kill!

However, this guy is also quick-witted. He suddenly took out a piece of paper from his arms, and said in a panic and hastily: "Great Governor, Great Governor, it's really a happy event, a really happy event, although His Majesty has ordered us to arrange errands, but his will But it's the kind you want to hear most, the Governor, please spare your life, please stop the knife in your hand, and wait for your subordinate to speak completely..."

The blade was only less than two fingers away from this guy, and the strength of the breaking wind had already blown the ends of his forehead. Fortunately, Wang Lingyun finally didn't cut it down, and his eyes were cold: "Say, what's the purpose?"

How dare the knight of the letter to delay, he quickly said loudly: "In the first year of the Huaxia Empire, Emperor Zhaowu had a decree to confer the title of the prince Li Jiyue as the royal first-class king, and the title to be the king of Siberia..."

He breathed a sigh of relief when he said this, for fear that Wang Lingyun's blade would come off, and then he said in a hurry, "That His Majesty actually didn't pass the imperial edict to you, this imperial edict is spread all over the world for others to hear, our birds I just received a small note with a simple sentence written on it."

Wang Lingyun's eyes gradually softened, and suddenly he retracted his sword and stretched out his hand.

The knight hurriedly delivered the note, and then took a few steps back cautiously.

Wang Lingyun didn't even look at him, shook his hand and unfolded the note, and what he saw was Han Yue's handwriting, the pen was flying with dragons, snakes, dragons and phoenixes, but his tone was indescribably approachable, only to see the words on it: "Wang Lingyun , your nephew made the king of Siberia, and the rest is up to you..."

Wang Lingyun laughed angrily, and suddenly threw the note into the sky. He clucked his teeth, and his anger burst out again. He stepped heavily on his feet, and the long knife around his waist snorted.

His face was ruthless, his eyes flickering fiercely, and he suddenly murmured: "I'll figure it out, I'll figure it out, you know that Liaodong is too young, why do you let me figure it out?"

He stopped abruptly after speaking, and his face suddenly showed a strange color. It turned out that the note he had thrown away just fell down, and he vaguely saw that there was a line of very small words behind the note.

This line of words is still Han Yue's tone, the tone is very ridiculing and strong, but see the above writing: I know Liaodong is too small, but Liaohe still does not allow you to cross!

Wang Lingyun snorted angrily, but his face became bitter. Han Yue could even guess his reaction when he received the note, and even knew that he would say that Liaodong was too small in a rage, so Han Yue devoted himself to the paper again. It is written on the back of the article, and the words are full of hints...

Han Yue's suggestion was very simple, he just wanted to tell Wang Lingyun that as long as I live, my eyes will always be on you!

Several swordsmen generals did not dare to make a sound at all, the knight who reported the message also flinched and kept retreating.

He slowly stuffed the piece of paper into his arms, his movements turned out to be very solemn and serious, and then he slowly turned around to look at the people under his command, and there was a sudden gleam in his eyes.

"Who of you can tell me where is Siberia? The nephew of the Governor has named the king of Siberia, and my uncle must knock down that place for him..."

A few generals were stunned for a moment, and then everyone was ecstatic. The Governor's words were clear, and he had already set his sights elsewhere.

"Thank goodness, as long as you don't fight the Great Tang and invade the Central Plains, then that His Majesty in Lingnan will not interfere in the affairs of Liaodong..."