The Great Tang: World Martial God

Imperial city.

The yellow robe was swaying in the wind, and a figure stood proudly on the top of the city, staring at the west in a daze.

a long time.

A slightly hoarse voice came from this Buddha-like figure.

"Ziyu, do you think this king is cruel?"

The voice drifted away in the wind, passing by the ears of the people behind him.

The Chaoguan standing high above his head swayed and approached the figure in front of him at a slight angle.

After thinking for a moment, a quiet voice slowly sounded.

"Datang's 100,000 soldiers invaded the edge, the number is not small, and the lightning attack is even more incredible."

"The king's move is to use our strength to fight the invading thieves. Without a country, there is still a home there. Presumably such a simple truth can be understood by the people."

The back in front of him moved and looked up at the clear sky, a sadness in his voice.

"The people of the world will ask you and other ministers to be smart and clear. This king has heard a lot of ups and downs in private."

"Many people in the barracks criticized this king for being cruel and cruel over King Zhou, and cold-blooded over the former Sui Dynasty."

The chubby civil official took a step forward and clasped his fists.

"The king shouldn't listen to the rumors of these unsophisticated people. Each is a person who only cares about his own one-third of an acre of land, and he will have nothing to worry about if he has enough food and clothing."

"They understand that this country is the foundation of survival. If our country falls...under the iron hoof of the Tang Dynasty, not to mention that their square land is the question of whether their children live in the capital."

The figure in front of him slowly turned his head, and the silver wire on the temples swept his cheeks with the wind, and the wrinkles on the forehead seemed to be a bit deeper than before.

The powerful eyes glanced at the civil servants in front of them, and the moment they bowed their heads in fear of the emperor, they slowly spoke.

"These militia soldiers who were drafted are rushing to the front line and facing Datang Haohao's soldiers defenselessly."

"You guys, really don't have any mercy?"

The body of the ministers in front of him suddenly trembled, and suddenly raised their heads.

When meeting the firm gaze, he hurriedly lowered his head.

The wind blew across the city, the clothes fluttered and made a slight rattling, and cold sweat dripped across his cheeks.

The Forbidden Army general beside Ge Suwen strode forward with a loud voice and full of breath.

"Your Majesty, as the saying goes, soldiers are not tired of deceit, and the courage, the people, and the soldiers are just their respective identities."

"Datang is known as a nation of etiquette, but when he fought the west, the blood stains on his hands can't be washed away."

"The people rushing into the battle are just tearing through their hypocritical skin, aiming to attack their hearts. As a conquest, they will still focus on the elite soldiers in the DPRK. The subordinates think that they can win the battle. All this is not a problem."

Hearing this, one side of the national teacher Park Enci smiled, stroked his beard lightly, and took the stubbornly.

"Brother kills the throne and forces his father to usurp power. Compared with the king of Tang who sits in the big Tang dragon chair now, such a small strategy is probably called benevolent."

"What's more, at this moment and then, Gaogu Lijiang and mountains are at stake. Whether we don't embark on the path of the East and West Turks to destroy the country, the only option is the unity of the military and the people."

"Everyone, what do you say?"

At this moment, these civil servants only realized that the soldiers who were recruited were just as human shields and would be topped in front!

And until this moment, his own king told them about this.

It's not so much to inform, as it is to inform.

A national division, a commander of the imperial army, and the two most powerful people in Goguryeo have all negotiated.

This is the end of the matter, and all the ministers have a little response in their hearts, but they can only bury them in their hearts.

The Wenchen named Ziyu frowned and asked cautiously.

"The King."

"If this is the case, I'm afraid that these young people will know the truth, just like those soldiers in Anqing city, they will turn to the battle and beat them down."

Without waiting for Gai Suwen to speak, the national teacher Park Enci said with a light ‘eh’, stepped forward and pressed his respectful arm.

"Since the Tang people can drive our Goguryeo people to attack the city, why can't we do the opposite?"

"What's more, Tang Jun has a reputation for not killing unarmed people. This time, he can even test whether the rumors are true or false."

Ziyu's brow furrowed deeper, and his heart was shocked that the national teacher could understate what the people said about life and death, and the slightly trembling arms remained in the original polite posture.

"The King."

"The words of the national teacher are just listening to some rumors. As for the truth or not, it is still unknown."

"On the battlefield, blood is going to bleed, and people will die! What if... just in case it is just a rumor boasted in the countryside, wouldn't it be that these people are sent to the guillotine in vain?"

A pair of big hands supported the slightly trembling arms and pressed them down, a sly look flashed in Gai Suwen's eyes.

"you are right."

"Some bets are meant to be fate, as a bet."

"This time, this king's country must bet, and the bet must be increased."

After being swept away by the sharp light, Ziyu shuddered unexpectedly in her heart, and asked subconsciously.

"How... how to increase the bet?"

In the corner of the light, the figure in front put down the arm, reaching towards the waist.

brush.

White light flashed.

A human head soared into the sky, and Ge Suwen holding a blood blade was reflected in Ziyu's fluttering sight, and the next moment, he fell heavily on the city.

The civil servants who screamed back were crowded together, looking at the sword blade with the red blood stains, and begging for mercy.

Gai Suwen was shocked and took the square scarf that Park Enci handed over, passing away with blood stains on his cheeks, and said slowly.

"The First Grade Minister colluded with Datang, instigated suspicion between the army and the people, intending to disintegrate Goguryeo."

"The king's hand blades the rebels, and clears out the Qing Dynasty."

"Tell the head of Ziyu to the three armies as a warning and reinvigorate the military!"

The generals of the imperial army strode forward, lifting up the **** heads.

"The army and the people are united in fighting against the Tang thief!"

next moment.

The head of the city slowly sounded with a trembling sound of horror.

"The army and the people are united in fighting against the Tang thief."