Chapter 164: The charming calves, the hatred smiling face

"It was winter yesterday. It was so snowing this year."

Like big black bats, gliding in the sky. There were not many people detained by the garrison army, and the twelve martial masters were enough to take everyone away with them.

Although the capital was large, it could not withstand the rapid explosion after the war spirits merged. However, Meng Qianhun was a wise man, and seizing the garrison army was the most important beginning, otherwise Wang Ce would not have to send a Wuzong to accompany him.

Therefore, there is no slight slackness. Considering the intelligence capabilities of the two yamen, they did not use the speed of the war spirit explosion to avoid being noticed.

Cao Wuzong sighed while gliding: "It's snowing heavily. I haven't seen the snow in my hometown for many years." As he said that, he couldn't help but feel sad when he was moved by the scene.

"Old Governor, we have been all for many years." Meng Qianhun also sighed, felt sad, and smiled excitedly: "I never expected that I had only been away from Northern Tang for ten years, and I had a talent like Wang Ce. It seems that there are successors in my Nanya."

"Hmph. Do you think my eight palaces are just a shortfall?" Cao Wuzong snorted coldly, and sighed: "For so many years, I rarely return to Northern Tang. I come back occasionally, but I only find that those familiar people are gone. When you retired and entered the Da Nei Camp, you were still a strange face. I don't think that you are one of the few people I recognize today."

Meng Qianhun laughed: "It's better to be home. But people always have to look higher and farther away."

Cao Wuzong smiled: "Yes, people always have to go out. Ten years ago, you were still a Wuqi Wu Zun, but today you are already Guiyuan Wu Zun."

It is a good thing to go out and go out. You will meet the masters of the world for a while and see the world so big. However, it is also dangerous outside. There is no smoke or blood in the court, but it is even more naked...the law outside.

This time, when the Da Neiba camp was summoned, a few were unwilling to come back, and some were never able to come back.

When the garrison generals on the side heard this, they felt a little strange in secret. It should be noted that Cao Wuzong was one of the commanders of the Eighth Prefecture Army many years ago.

He somewhat understood Wang Ce's feelings. It was very awkward to have his ex-boss or even his ex-ex-father beside him.

Fortunately, a commander sired suddenly and said in a low voice: "It's here."

Cao Wuzong and others took a look at the building complex, and Meng Qianhun looked back with a stern look: "Solve the battle in a cup of tea, try not to make too much noise."

"Take it!" These martial masters disagreed. If they couldn't even take over a garrison headquarters with few decent masters, they deserved to be shit.

The twelve martial masters descended from the sky like a god of killing and appeared in the old nest of the garrison army in the capital. Only the person involved knew how much pressure was.

Wang Ce and the royal family undoubtedly saw the same point. Although the combat power of the garrison wasted, they could not withstand it. It was the largest number of major military forces in the capital. Sometimes, it was convenient to do more people.

The royal family needed strength to force the emperor, but there was still a martial master who was in charge of the garrison.

However, once a martial master faces the twelve martial masters, it is probably a dead end. Not to mention the martial master, even the Wuzong is likely to be unable to escape death. As a country's tactical force, Wu Zun naturally makes sense.

Anyone from the royal family will be killed on the spot. This is an order given by Wang Ce in person.

None of these people from the inner camp have ever fought in the martial arts world outside, and no one is from a high-ranking official. When it comes to killing, they don’t even blink their eyes.

"The young man is so terrifying." Meng Qianhun and Cao Wuzong didn't even get a chance to take action, and they were filled with emotion: "When I was seventeen years old, I was still ignorant. This kid was already so cunning."

Among the twelve martial masters, two were from Nanya. These two were from Wang Ce who asked the guards and garrisons to be left behind.

Although this is a bit dissatisfied with the officers led by Luo Sixue. However, considering the position of the garrison army, that is indeed a necessary means.

Cao Wuzong couldn't help but feel a little horrified: "The seventeen-year-old general is still in the two yamen, which is so abnormal." After a pause, he laughed: "He is a senior official of the court at a young age. I just hope that he should not indulge in power, otherwise it will be difficult for him to achieve anything in martial arts in the future."

The commander Tongzhi, who was secretly excited to retake the garrison army, said after hearing this: "Two old masters, this Wang Ce has some legends. He is a child of the Beiya and has had the talent for martial arts since he was a child."

Tongzhi didn't lie. Wang Ce rose in the officialdom like a comet, and was recognized as one of the six geniuses of the new generation of Northern Tang. The more famous he is, the more rumors there will be about him in the capital.

He won the championship in the grand test, defeated the sects by force, and said that the mysterious death of King Gong was forced to die. This was done by a young man in a year, and no one would think that this was somewhat incredible legendary.

Even Meng Qianhun and Cao Wuzong were a little incredible: "This kid is really... so magical."

Fortunately, Wang Ce did the matter of a garrison army and a large number of masters alone that day, and was beaten by Eunuch Xu. Otherwise, it would only be even more magical!

After saying that, several officers walked in with great strode in, full of excitement: "Sir, we have regained the garrison."

The commander Tongzhi was overjoyed and ordered: "Recalling the soldiers, preparing to open the two gates of the north and south, so that the two armies of the north and south can enter the city."

The garrison was ready.

“It’s snowing so much this year.”

Wang Danian couldn't help but remember that sixteen, no, seventeen years ago, it was also a rare blizzard, which ended up crushing two of the neighbor's houses. He only hoped that there would be such heavy snow this year, otherwise his house might not be able to withstand it.

"I had known it would have been repaired last year." He was a little sad and stood in the yard looking up at the night sky. The snow in the sky scattered on his face and turned into coldness.

Wang Danian has some luck this year. He doesn't want to turn back bad luck by the end of the year. He has been a spy for many years and has been alive in his career. However, not long after following Wang Ce, he was promoted to hundreds of households.

Wang Ce didn't say that he appreciated Wang Dainian's ability as a deputy and was preparing to be promoted to the genocide. However, he still needed to go too far in the position of a hundred households.

When Tan Jiru promoted his confidant power last time, Wang Ce would of course take advantage of it. Each of the first twelve direct test boys under his command had a position.

"Sir. Are we really ignore anything? The royal family and our Lord Wang are mortal enemies." Fu Si leaned his head sneakily.

These teenagers have more passion than brain matter. Wang Danian sighed: "We are not enough for a martial master to kill him. What can we do?"

Luo Zhanyu is a delicate boy, but he is not a good guy. He waved his horse's sword and said coldly: "Either they die, or we die."

Wang Danian disagreed with it, die? It is easy to say. The royal family is forcing the palace and the new emperor ascended the throne, and it also requires loyalty from the two yamen. If they want to clean up, they are only high-ranking officials, and it is not their turn to small characters.

However, Wang Dainian also had a headache, what should I do. Suddenly, a figure appeared around him like a ghost: "Wang Dainian, you are more careful, but you are indecisive. This problem needs to be changed."

Wang Danian jumped up three feet like a ghost: "You, Lord Wang, have you been on a patrol with Your Majesty? Why are you in the capital? Yes, here in the capital..."

"I've come to heaven for a lot. I've been wandering around the prison once, and I know." Wang Ce waved his hand casually: "I'm here to solve the problem now."

The ecstatic Fu Si and others were stunned and came for a few days. Wang Dainian looked at a group of men in black behind Wang Ce: "What are these?"

"Da Neiying." Wang Ce laughed: "I'll ask you, how many royal masters are there in the Nanya?"

"Many." Wang Danian was really careful, suddenly felt and laughed happily: "The strongest one is a martial master, and I heard that he is still a five-qi martial master."

"Lead the way. Just show us." Wang Ce said decisively.

Five Qi Martial Master? It’s a bit tricky. You can’t let the other party escape, nor can you let the other party send a signal to the royal family, so you need to take it down in one fell swoop.

The two yamen are not as good as the garrison army, and the garrison army is just some important generals. The arrest of a large number of troops in these two yamen means that they are filled with many royal masters to control them.

It is not easy to control all the control so that the other party cannot send out signals.

Wang Ce thought for a while and said decisively: "Wang Dainian, you should start moving first, check the specific locations of these royal masters, and be sure to record the standards."

"There are not many people sent by the royal family, but there are quite a few masters." Wang Danian said casually: "I counted and there were about fifty people. They were stationed in one to nine places respectively."

The Nanya is a big yamen. Except for a few special departments, they basically work together. Of course, they have their own office courtyards. It is difficult to hide it from doing this.

Unplugging one by one, it will definitely not work.

With the enthronement of the Da Nei Camp and the two yamen, even a pig can sweep the capital. However, if you want to catch the royal family in one go, you cannot leak the news, which is probably a bit troublesome.

On the desk is a lot of files.

Tang Congwen suddenly felt a headache. He was a typical example of a literati and a martial artist. In his early years, he was a very talented man, but he didn't want his martial arts talent to be better.

Tang Congwen took the initiative to come to Nanya, and he wanted to try the taste of being an official. However, after being tortured for a few days, he had already developed to the point where he was overwhelmed by the documents. The work of these twoyas was not done by humans at all.

As a prince who devotes himself to practicing, he usually doesn't have to worry about anything. However, the work of the two yamen has really made him suffer. He is not professional.

No wonder every newcomer in the two yamen has to undergo training first.

Tang Congwen sighed, suddenly felt something, looking at the door. A calf full of unique charm appeared first, and then a smiling face that always makes you feel extremely unhappy!

Especially when you are in a bad mood, when you see this face that is always full of happiness and joking, you will involuntarily give birth to extremely strong hatred! You want to destroy this smiling face!

In short, as long as this expression appears, it will be quite hatred.

This young face was filled with joy: "Hello comrades! Thank you comrades for your hard work!"
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