The Great Tang: World Martial God

The generals of the Tang Dynasty did not pick up the green and yellow.

Many veterans in the court have not many heavy soldiers in their hands.

Those who can control the military power are these veterans who are stationed at the border.

If there is a dispute over the power of the court, the veteran fighting on this battlefield is even a layman.

But when it comes to military power, this veteran who has been in the barracks for dozens of years knows everything well.

Looking at the conspiracy of Hou Junji, Zhao suddenly felt horrified.

In the sound of rapid breathing, Zhao's heart was numb, and he grabbed Hou Junji's arm and trembled.

"Husband! You know that now is your Majesty's world! Not his prince Li Chengqian's world!"

"The crime of conspiracy, but going against the sky!"

"We... we will be wiped out!"

The violent aura and inexplicable self-confidence that Hou Junji carried on the battlefield slowly spread out at this moment.

A pair of eyes gradually rose with enthusiasm, looking at the shadow in front of him, said.

"Of course I know! But this is a godsend opportunity."

"Your Majesty's expedition, the entire imperial city has no owner, and now I hold the imperial guards and control the Minister of Military Affairs of the Chinese Empire, it's easy!"

Having said this, the light in Hou Junji's eyes throbbed, and his complexion became excited.

"He is a disabled prince ascended to the throne, and in the end, half of it will be at my disposal."

"Children, the future of the Hou family is solid!"

Hearing this, Zhao's body was trembling, he couldn't help taking a step back, shook his head and said.

"Crazy! Are you crazy? You still have to write about the prince! To be Cao Cao who is holding the emperor to order the princes?"

Hou Junji sneered and said.

"Looking at all the princes, I didn't have an heir until I was old, and it is indeed the most special one."

"However, these state princes, their close relatives are like officials, and they enjoy wealth and honor. They will not worry about their lives and generations!"

"Only I have made great contributions, but I can only enjoy a lifetime!"

"God is unfair! Your Majesty is even more unfair!"

Speaking of this, Hou Junji's smile disappeared, a look of resentment appeared on his face, and he stood up angrily, his eyes were full of fierce light, and he said in a deep voice.

"This battle is because I have been guarding the frontier for several years before having such an opportunity. Why is this time my Majesty's personal conquest, I am alone in the position of Hou Jun?"

"If this conquest is successful in one fell swoop, there will be no worries about the southwest border, where will my Hou Junji go?"

"Does it rely on the official position to lead the salary, and barely make the day?"

All the birds, good bows!

The cunning rabbit is dead, the running dog is cooking!

This is a piece of advice, and it is what Hou Junji thought.

After thinking that he would lay down his military power and stay in this small mansion, he felt painful in his heart.

What did you get in exchange for being a soldier?

Your Majesty suspects that he dominates the military power in the Southwest, and no relatives or friends have entered the DPRK as officials!

A burst of blood and tears recounted, and the pains and sorrows of a late veteran were exhausted.

Boom.

Zhao slowly backed away, leaning against the house wall, and fell to the floor.

Shocked, frightened, sad, unwilling...

All sorts of emotions disturbed her heart, making her entangled for a time.

On the one hand is the suffering of the family, on the other is the sin of treason and rebellion!

Similarly, on the one hand, there are generations of prosperity and wealth, and on the other hand, it is an opportunity for half of the success!

Zhao's breath was violent, and his chest was violently ups and downs, and the hair between his forehead was attached to his cold sweaty forehead.

Hou Junji's crazy figure was reflected in the horrified eyes.

"Husband...husband."

The trembling voice was gently spit out from the vermilion lips, but Hou Junji turned a deaf ear.

There was a flush of excitement on the old cheeks, and he looked at Zhao with scorching eyes, slowly leaned down, and said.

"Trust me, it's okay, it will definitely be possible this time."

Once this thought came to mind, even this veteran who had experienced many battles would linger on the desire for that right.

Zhao choked in a low voice, holding the rough big hand, tearful eyes.

"Husband, do you know the danger of this trip?"

"Slightly missed, the Hou family... The Hou family will even disappear completely in Datang because of your involvement."

Hou Junji narrowed his eyes, took out his hand, wiped away the tears on Zhao's face, said.

"I promise you nothing is wrong."

"Even if it doesn't help, the tens of thousands of soldiers will definitely not let me go to Huangquan easily."

Having said that, Hou Junji turned around resolutely and wanted to go out.

Zhao Shi seemed to think of something, looked at the back who turned around, blurted out, and said.

"Husband...If this time the prince has no intention of inheriting the position of crown prince, wouldn't you be isolated and helpless, and you would have fallen into the trap by yourself!"

The sound of this slightly shrill hum, suddenly shocked that figure.

Slowly, Hou Junji turned around, his eyes were no longer as enthusiastic as before, and his expression calmed down.

A couple is just like this, their eyes facing each other.

There was a smell of solemn killing in the air.

a long time.

Hou Junji evoked a sneer, the fierce light in his eyes, slowly said.

"If the prince does not turn back, then I can only force him to turn back!"

After all, Hou Junji seemed to have made great determination and turned his head out of the house.

In the empty house, Zhao looked at the figure that disappeared at the door, and the figure trembled, as if in an ice cellar.

She clearly knew that as a soldier, he was afraid that no one could stop him.