Chapter 4687: Taikang has a later move

The Budo Corps and reinforcements had not yet reached Liangzhou, and the Xianbei cavalry had already captured Liangzhou, drove straight in and headed south.
"Your Majesty! Liangzhou is the throat of the Moon worshiping dynasty that connects to the Mobei grassland. Now that Liangzhou is lost, the Xianbei army has reached Lincang, and after Lincang is the imperial capital.
An old official had his eyes red and his voice was trembling.
"It's okay, it's okay, I worship the invincibility of the Moon Dynasty Martial Arts Corps, and I will definitely be able to withstand the Xianbei army." An optimistic veteran said with a beard.
"Report!" A gray-headed soldier ran in, covered in blood, "Report your Majesty, my 100,000 army has been wiped out, and there is not much left in the martial arts army!"
When the soldier finished speaking, he fell to the ground and was dying.
He left his last breath and completed the task.
Emperor Taikang instantly paled, and he slumped on the dragon chair, without speaking for a long time.
His martial arts corps, there are hundreds of quasi gods, and four or five little gods, so few are left?
Is the Xianbei army really so scary?
"What the is going on? How could the Xianbei army be so powerful?"
Emperor Taikang, who had recovered from his senses, asked.
However, the little soldier had lost his breath and could not answer his question.
"Your Majesty, he has a small piece of paper in his hand." A minister noticed sharply that the soldier was holding a piece of paper in his hand, not letting go.
"Take it out and see if there is any important information."
"Yes!"
A minister with a higher level of cultivation walked over, broke the soldier's hand, took out the note, and opened it, his face immediately paled.
"Your Majesty, the letter says that the Xianbei Great Khan Bhaktu has broken through the Great God..."
"What great god?"
The crowd started to boil.
What kind of existence is the Great God?
I'm afraid there will be no one in the entire Middle-earth continent, right?
The little can resist a million army with one person, and the big is even more terrifying.
They didn't know how terrifying it was, because after living for so long, they had never seen the strength of a great at all.
"Your Majesty, how can this be good?"
The minister who was still full of confidence just now was panicked and desperate.
The Xianbei army is about to break into the imperial capital, not to mention their three million cavalry, only Bhaktu can take all of the Moon Worship Dynasty.
How long can they live?
Emperor Taikang had no idea. He sat on the dragon chair blankly, holding the dragon chair tightly with both hands. His reforms had just begun to bear fruit. Could the Moon Worship Dynasty be ruined in his hands?
He is not reconciled!
Suddenly, he thought of an important thing, turned his head to look at Grandpa Li, and asked: "Grandpa Li, I asked you to send someone to send the letter to the Palace of Bliss, has it been delivered?"
Grandpa Li nodded: "It was delivered, it was delivered last night."
"Oh..." Emperor Taikang replied weakly.
Is the only hope in his heart also shattered?
There is no response from the fourth brother, is there no way he can do it?
Yup! Great god!
For three thousand years, no one in the Middle-earth Continent has been able to become a great god.
Brother Terror can't do it either!
However, Xianbei Khan did it, is their end coming?
Emperor Taikang closed his eyes in despair.
"No, I will never be the king of subjugation!"
Suddenly, Emperor Taikang stood up from the dragon chair with determination and determination in his eyes.
He has one last move.
Therefore, he hurriedly walked to the Royal Library, with firm steps, as if he had made a major decision.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Cao Ge looked at Grandpa Li a little worried.
Li Gonggong was regarded as the veteran of the Three Dynasties, and he followed the emperor of the Three Dynasties during the worship of the moon. He knew the most about the royal affairs.
He sighed and shook his head without speaking.
However, he already had the answer in his heart.
Emperor Taikang is going to follow in the footsteps of Emperor Xuanwu. Xuanwu didn't succeed. I just hope Taikang can succeed.
Otherwise, the moon worship dynasty is really going to die.
"This is fate, right." Grandpa Li sighed up to the sky, and tears were already in his dim eyes.
Emperor Taikang was really good. Although he had made mistakes, he was able to reform and develop the Moon-Waiting Dynasty so well. It must be said that he was a great emperor.
unfortunately……
Even if things were successful, Emperor Taikang might not have much time left.
"What's wrong with your Majesty Li?" Some ministers didn't give up and asked again.
Grandpa Li waved his hand: "Maybe we can still save the Moon worship dynasty. Your Majesty went down to find a way. You all go back and wait for the news."
"is it?"
Someone got excited.
There is hope of survival, who is not excited.
"Yeah." Grandpa Li nodded, then left the hall with his hands behind his back, and followed Taikang to the library.
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Yanshan, the Palace of Bliss.
Xiaochunzi had a letter in his hand and had been wandering outside for a day. He was sweating profusely, but the door of the quiet room was slow to open.
Eight hundred miles to expedite is definitely an important thing.
However, the prince is practicing in retreat, so he can't bother.
He only expects that the retreat time of the prince will be shorter, and he will be able to come out quickly. ...