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Chapter 153 Dading Mountain(1/2)

The cold winter is cold and the wind is howling.

Snow floated on the wasteland outside Wujiang City, spreading loudly between the heaven and earth. Broken snow fell between the hair of the soldiers who were about to set out, and was quickly evaporated by the heat and disappeared invisibly.

The army of the prosperous Tang Dynasty is about to set off.

The second prince Tang Qinian stood in front of the 30,000 soldiers at General Xu Qing, without calmly speaking, only shouts from the soul.

"The one who blocks my prosperous Tang Dynasty!"

"kill."

"Those who blocked my prosperous Tang Dynasty!"

"kill."

"Those who offended me from the prosperous Tang Dynasty!"

"kill."

"Those who betrayed me the prosperous Tang Dynasty!"

"kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!" Although it was just a simple word, it shouted out from the throats of the 30,000 soldiers in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, soaring into the sky and shaking the mountains and rivers.

Wujiang City encountered this wave of attack. The mottled city walls had old walls falling off, and the old trees made a sound of rinsing, shaking off the white snow all over the ground.

No ordinary people care about the strangeness in the city. When people listened to the sound, they stood there, and felt their scalp numbness and their hearts seemed to break out of their body. The newborn child cried loudly, and even the timids were shocked and fainted.

Standing in front of the 30,000 soldiers and listening to the loud noises in his ears, Tang Qinian's heart was surging, his face turned red, and he couldn't help himself.

There was a red light in Xu Qing's old face. His eyes seemed ordinary, but if you observe carefully, you would notice that there was a murderous aura in those eyes.

For Xu Qing, an old soldier who watched the prosperous Tang Dynasty from scratch, he was not loyal to anyone, and he only finally reached the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

He could not tolerate anyone or anything harming the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and even more so could not tolerate the so-called rebels.

So, he came here. He wanted to crush everything and crush this so-called rebel army.

"Go to the battle!" Xu Qing shouted in a low voice, and then the battle drums were ringing. The bright red Qing flag fluttered in the wind, and the army set out outside Wujiang City!

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In any war, if you want to achieve the ultimate victory, it is definitely not just about the soldiers on the battlefield to be brave.

In fact, this war has already begun.

The army set out for war. Food and grass will go first, and before the war begins, intelligence will fight first!

Yueming Palace, the intelligence agency of the prosperous Tang Dynasty headed by Li Wan'er, had already done his best before the war began, but its efficiency was far lower than Li Wan'er's expectation.

The omnipresent Fu Zhou would try to cover her eyes and her ears. She was very angry about this, so she sent out the handsome little Si.

Xiao Si has no name because his master Li Wan'er did not name him. So he was called Xiao Si.

He has been wandering around Shengjing these days, but what is strange is that he always follows a middle-aged man in expensive clothes. Whether he walks into a restaurant or wanders around in trouble, Xiao Si seems to be the master, because the man is always half a step behind him.

When General Xu Qing led 30,000 soldiers of the prosperous Tang Dynasty to set off in Wujiang City, Xiao Si finally stopped wandering and parted ways with the man who seemed to be very rich. There were countless people in the water prison of the Natural Yueming Palace.

Li Wan'er is very satisfied with the servant's work. The reason why the Zhouhui can breathe in the prosperous Tang Dynasty has been relying on brainless absorption of members, but rather on distinctly hierarchical organizations and iron-blooded discipline.

There will be an iron rule for Fuzhou. That is, once the identity is discovered, he will commit suicide immediately.

There are many ways to commit suicide, but it is undoubtedly very effective. Over the years, Yueming Palace has caught very few living things, and it is even more difficult to install an insider.

Now, the servant walked around and caught many living entries. How could Li Wan'er be dissatisfied? But she was still a little confused because the servant was unable to stop these intelligence officers from committing suicide, so she asked: "Who did you do it with me?"

"Xu Sande."

Li Wan'er was silent for a moment and nodded. She seemed to accept the actions of the largest worshipper of the prosperous Tang Dynasty in person.

The oil lamp in the water prison was dim, and Li Wan'er entered the water prison on a wooden boat.

The reason I had to take a boat is because the water prison is worthy of its reputation. People who are locked up here are soaked in water all year round, their bodies are extremely ulcerated, and then they are treated, and then they continue to be thrown into the water and torture repeatedly.

No one can hold on for a long time in such an environment, so there have been few prisoners in the water prison, and most of them have died.

Today, the water prison welcomed many prisoners. In this dark underground world, it seemed that there was a little more popularity and was no longer as cold as usual.

Li Wan'er started the interrogation. Her interrogation method was not unusual. She just gathered more than thirty people together and asked a question. Someone answered it and would be taken away. No one answered it. She just clicked it and killed one.

Such an interrogation method will undoubtedly bring great psychological oppression to the prisoners, but when they think of the three words Fuzhouhui, they were killed by more than a dozen people and still no one spoke.

Li Wan'er was not in a hurry because she knew no one could bear this pressure, and sooner or later they would speak. Once this hole was opened, the rest of the people would not need to be asked, and they would pour out everything they knew.

However, this also requires some methods, such as threatening them with their relatives and friends.

Li Wan'er does not reject this approach. The intelligence agency itself is the dirtiest place in the world, and only by any means can she be competent for her current position.

After reporting their family's names, everyone could no longer bear this torture, and even more so could not bear Li Wan'er's indifferent and ruthless eyes. Someone began to speak.

It was already midnight when Li Wan'er walked out of the water prison, but she headed straight to the palace.

After communicating with His Majesty Tang Yinlong, the prosperous Tang Dynasty, returned to her seemingly ordinary backyard and said to the servant: "You can do it now."

The servant nodded, and a bloody storm broke out in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

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Lv Qingya sat silently on the wall of Longyan City in the middle of the night, staring at the direction of Zhongzhou, wondering what he was thinking about.

The old man in black appeared beside him from time to time and said, "What are you thinking?"

"I wonder if we will win."

"Master Yang has arrived."

Lu Qingya was shocked when he heard this and asked, "Where have you been?"

"Just go directly to Dading Mountain."

Lu Qingya was silent for a moment and said, "Yueming Palace has taken action."

"Fuzhouhui has been fighting with Yueming Palace for so many years but still has a balanced power? What can they do except catch some small fish and shrimp?"

Lu Qingya turned his head and stared at the old man in black and asked, "Do you really think that the people in Yueming Palace are all a bunch of waste?"

The old man in black fell silent.

Lu Qingya pointed to a bright moon in the sky and said, "Why do you need to call it Yueming Palace?"

The old man in black continued to remain silent. He knew that he was much worse than Lu Qingya in this regard. Lu Qingya stood up and said, "I hope we won't be bitten by the tiger behind us."

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Qingzhou Border Army. Shao Donghua, the king of the border army, is still playing with birds.

In the huge iron cage that was taller than people in the courtyard, the eagles that should have soared in the sky were locked in it, with a pair of fleshy wings close to their bodies, and they were as obedient as kittens.

Shao Wuyou, the deputy general who has followed Shao Donghua for 30 years, walked to him and whispered: "We have received three imperial edicts in the past three days."

Shao Donghua sat bored on the rattan chair and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Order us to send troops to form an encirclement with the army to quell the rebellion and wipe out the rebels in one fell swoop."

"Wait a little longer." Shao Donghua said lightly.

Shao Wuyou raised his eyebrows and asked, "My nephew doesn't understand why he has to do this?"

Shao Donghua smiled faintly. A trace of contempt appeared on Scar, who had experienced countless wars, and said, "Because we have enough weights on our hands, we can wait."

"Your Majesty has never asked about the border affairs, so he may be in a dilemma."

"Tang Yinlong is kind by nature, but what if the eldest prince succeeds to the throne?"

Shao Wuyou immediately replied: "So what about the eldest prince? Qingzhou must be the final say of the Shao family."

Shao Donghua only answered one sentence: "That's because I'm here."

Shao Wuyou stopped talking and understood the fundamental reason why Shao Donghua did this. It turned out that this hero of a lifetime was about to die.

"If I am gone, Qingzhou military power will naturally be taken back by the court. What should you do? Don't count on my son, and don't count on the stubbornness of the clan who has enjoyed glory and wealth for many years. I just want to protect you from your life, let alone I'm going to die. Don't allow me to play with this world? This is really interesting!"

Shao Wuyou lowered his head and retreated silently.

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It was dark late at night, and the three thousand soldiers of the Pioneer Camp had already been asleep. From tomorrow on, they would enter a state of fighting and headed towards Qingming Gorge.

Bai Sheng pulled Zhang Xiaodao to the top of the mountain at this time.

The air on the top of the mountain is thin, and raising your hand seems to touch the starry sky. You can look down at the world with your head down.

The two of them sat silently on the ice on the top of the mountain, chatting from time to time. Obviously, when they arrived here, the feeling of looking at the small mountains would make everyone feel good.

"Xiaodao, have you seen that mountain?"
To be continued...
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