Chapter 167: Overlord's Uneasiness

Wuhu's changes, for the Great Zhou Dynasty, have not yet had much impact.
As soon as the three-month period was up, the entire Zhou Dynasty seemed to be hustle and bustle.
The North County purges the army, and the army formation is distributed, and the armor is dense.
Started military exercises at the border, shouting and killing, the sound of iron blood.
North County Great Account.
Huantai Xuanpi wore armor and sat in his tent. With the arrival of the three-month period, Huantai Xuan felt the solemn atmosphere every day.
Under the tent, Mo Ju's feather fan shook slightly, and Mo Beike was wrapped in a thick woolen coat with a white gas in his mouth.
"The March period has come. In the past few days, the world has moved a lot, and the county eunuchs have raised their troops, and the situation is getting more and more severe."
Xuantuan Xuantuan sits on a large account, said.
In these three months, he was very tired.
Although there is no war, everyone's spirit is tense.
In addition, he also led the army to develop the Longmen and train the army of practitioners, because the North County ’s development of the army of practitioners was much slower than that of the West and South counties.
Therefore, Yan Taixuan can only work harder and spend more energy and time.
Fortunately, after he and Qinglong met each other, Qinglong would not engage in too many things and ignored the North County practitioners who broke into Longmen.
Huantai Xuan also broke several terracotta warriors during this period, and finally obtained a ray of aura, condensed into gas.
This touched him badly.
"Nan County has lost its threat since the 100,000 army was annihilated, and ... Tang Xian is seriously ill and has lost his qualification to dominate the world. Soon, he may be passed on to his third son, Tang Yimo."
In the account, Mo Mo analyzes.
"Tang Xiansheng is also a desperate man. He died of two sons. He did not like his three sons because he was born the same as him. As a result, as if a fateful reincarnation, the man who inherited the mantle was his least favorite son . "
"However, Tang Yimo does not seem to have much interest in the world. Like the Overlord, he pursues the strength of practice, and even, he has less ambition than the Overlord."
Mo Ju's feather fan shook slightly, and his voice and analysis resounded in the large account.
"Master, Mo recommends that North County first move its troops, and look at the attitude of West County and the Da Zhou Dynasty."
Mo Mo Road.
Under the account, the rigorous package of Mobek also nodded, obviously very satisfied with Mo's analysis.
"It makes sense. As soon as three months have elapsed and Bai Yujing's order to stop warfare has been withdrawn, we can't wait to start a war. Isn't this a fight against Bai Yujing?"
"Just because of Beiluo Ping'an's bad temper, we don't give him face, and don't expect him to give us face ..."
"So, I haven't sent troops in Beijun for the time being, just send more soldiers and horses to support Tianhanguan. It's winter, and Xirong's dregs have begun to harass my Beijun border."
Huantai Xuandao.
In the end, he started to get scolded again.
After scolding, they had a meeting and got out of the big tent. They asked the servant to ask for a pot of spirits and took the liquor to another big tent.
In this big account, it was Jiang Li who was taken into custody.
After Huantai Xuan captured Jiang Li, although Jiang Li did not choose to surrender to him, Huantuan Xuan was not angry. He held a jar of spirits every day and asked Jiang Li to fight for wine.
Although he was drunk by Jiang Li every time, he was very happy.
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West County.
Dong Yanjiang is constantly running.
In the cold winter, the overlord was still wrapped in the cold iron armor, he stood on the edge of the Dongyan River, looking at the flowing water.
He rubbed his eyebrows and exhaled a sigh of heat.
"It's been three months, and I still haven't entered the body ..."
"Why is it so difficult?"
Looking at the dragon gate galloping in the Dongyan River, the overlord lost his hand, and the cloak on the iron armor floated.
The three-month cease-fire, the Overlord did not relax in the slightest. He kept sending Xiliang warriors into the Dragon Gate to practice, breaking the terracotta warriors to gain aura, and becoming a practitioner.
Nowadays, the number of Xiangjia Army has soared a lot. It can be said that the overall strength has achieved a great leap.
Even more, two geniuses who could cross the cable bridge appeared.
Although he had just stepped into it, he was almost obliterated by men and women from Ziyan. If it wasn't for the overlord's shot, the two geniuses would really be damaged.
The sun in the winter burns like a fire.
Like red satin, flying in the sky.
The overlord looked westward, his eyebrows raised.
Faintly, he felt a little uneasy inside.
What is it that makes him a little disturbed?
West side ...
That's the direction of the Guifang tribe, that group of birds ... can it make him feel uneasy?
The overlord frowned, raised his fist, stepped forward and broke the stones under his feet.
Jumped into the dragon gate.
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South County.
Three months after the end of the war, Tang Xiansheng stayed in bed for three months.
Tang Baiyun's death and the destruction of the 100,000 Army in the South County were a huge blow to Tang Xiansheng. In addition, he fled from Emperor Beijing that day and was flooded with rain. After all, Tang Xiansheng couldn't carry it and became seriously ill.
In the past three months, Tang Xiansheng lay in bed and understood a lot.
There is also less thought of hegemony in the world.
He was aware that there were not many days left, and he lost his mind to continue to rule South County.
In these three months, he let Tang Yimo take control of the Nanfu Army and began to learn to rule Nanjun and deal with some things.
Tang Yimo obviously guessed Tang Xiansheng's purpose, but he didn't say much.
Tang Yimo was not too resistant to the position of the Southern County eunuch.
Because he understood that only by sitting in this position and under high weight, mothers and sisters could live better.
Therefore, in addition to his practice, Tang Yimo also learned the ability to manage things under the guidance of Tang Xiansheng, and even Tang Xiansheng specifically found him a few Confucian students to guide him.
Tang Xiansheng's room was quiet.
He also enjoys being so clean. In addition to lying in bed every day, Tang Yimo's sister occasionally comes to help Tang Xiansheng stroll around the garden.
This is what makes Tang Xiansheng enjoy a rare pleasure.
Tang Yimo's sister, Tang Guo, is not very old and looks like a little girl. Because he has suffered a lot, he is generally precocious with Tang Yimo.
On this day, Tang Xiansheng was talking to Tang Guo in the garden, and laughter came from time to time.
Tang Yimo was in armor and looked coldly from the garden.
Tang Xiansheng looked at Tang Yimo and nodded kindly.
However, Tang Yimo only nodded slightly in response, and when rubbing Tang Guo's head, it showed a little softness.
"Since the South Barbarian broke through the city of Nanjin and was repelled a month ago, the South Barbarian has converged a lot these days, but ... there are some spies in the past few days. The barbarians of the South Barbarian seem to be moving.
Tang Yimo said: "In the beginning, your idea of ​​cooperating with Nanman was stupid. This group of people are beasts with great ambitions ..."
"I know that although it is cooperation, it is more about utilization. I have long made preparations for these barbarians to return."
Tang Xiansheng leaned on a wooden chair, and the whole person looked sick.
Tang Yimo didn't say anything, everything had passed, and he was too lazy to say too much.
"You say that the barbarians have action these days? What action?"
Tang Xiansheng's eyes were drooping, and he looked drowsy, asking.
"Some of the scouts sent by us in South County to hide in the dense forest have no news and were deliberately removed by those barbarians."
"Some tribal barbarians wandering outside the city have disappeared."
Tang Yimo said.
Tang Xiansheng heard the words, opened his murky eyes, and frowned slightly.
"Should not ... the tribe barbarians who wander outside the city are scattered and unorganized. Unless a large-scale offensive is called to gather by tribal sacrifices, most of them will move freely on weekdays. The locations of our scouts are all hidden. It's a hard spot for brutal people ... how could it be removed? "
Tang Xiansheng said slowly.
"As a frontier guarding the city, Nanjin City sends more soldiers and horses. You can ask the Nanfu Army to send a team to Nanjin City ... These actions of the barbarians make the old man feel a little uneasy."
Tang Xiansheng's hoarse voice sounded.
His sense of smell is more sensitive than Tang Yimo.
After he became the of the South County, he had dealt with the barbarians all his life. He had never seen such acts by barbarians.
The brutal soldiers exist in a tribal situation, and it is difficult to be unified. If they are unified, it is not good news for South County.
"it is good."
Tang Yimo nodded for a long time.
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Emperor Beijing.
Late at night.
Inside the Zijin Palace, the knelt down on the ground, and said, "Your Majesty, the North County has returned the news that Yantai Xuan is still not letting people go."
There was no candlelight in the palace, so it looked a bit dim.
Yu Wenxiu sat high and answered gently.
For three months, Yu Wenxiu has used all kinds of methods, but Yantai Xuan just doesn't let go.
He was a little helpless, but he wanted to come too. How could a top general like Jiang Li put it back?
Even if Jiang Li could not be surrendered, Jiang Li would be placed under house arrest, and it would become his own confidant to put it back.
"That's it, Jiang Li's business is fine."
"Old thing, go with me to the garden."
Yu Wenxiu said lightly.
The old kneeling on the ground fluttered suddenly.
"Your Majesty ... as usual?"
Yu Wenxiu chuckled, "Yeah."
"Isn't a new in the palace recently?"
The old kneeling on the ground trembled slightly, but didn't know what to answer.
Yu Wenxiu got up, held his hand, and wore a golden coat, leaving the palace and strolling in the garden.
The old followed behind him, and behind the old were two young eunuchs, carrying wooden barrels full of raw meat, walking with their heads hanging down.
Came into the garden.
Yu Wenxiu stood in front of the pool, and the cold water spray exploded.
After that ...
A slightly black dragon came out of his head, and Long nose collided with Yu Wenxiu's forehead ...
Faintly black gas is diffused and entangled.
Under Yue Hua, this scene seems a little weird.
The old eunuch's face looked stern.
The two eunuchs were shaking.
The oppression that the black dragon brought to them was huge, because the black dragon looked at their eyes with a little excitement.
Yu Wenxiu left.
He asked the old to make arrangements.
The old made a slap, and then sent Yu Wenxiu to leave.
He glanced back and touched the cheeks of the two eunuchs with a bit of sadness on his faces.
"Go, feed your Black Dragon well ..."
Old official said.
The two eunuchs had already scared their legs from shaking.
They knelt down on the ground, and the raw meat in the wooden barrel spilled over the ground. They begged the old to let them leave, this dragon ... they didn't feed.
However, the old fluttered and turned away.
The two eunuchs wept and wept, and behind them, a pair of faint eyes began to bloom.
The wind was sweeping.
The cry of the two eunuchs stopped abruptly.
The old turned around, leaving only raw meat and wooden barrels scattered on the floor.
The old eunuch's face shuddered, staring at the rippled pond and taking a deep breath.
Bending down the waist, he began to pick up the raw meat piece by piece.
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Beiluo, Huxin Island.
Lu Dongxuan stroked Daikin's chain in front of Bai Yujing's pavilion.
His complexion was full of tangles.
After thinking about it, he took a deep breath and started to step forward, so he wanted to break into the pavilion.
However, a cicada-wing sword did not know when it was quietly suspended in front of Lu Dongxuan.
"Lü Ge, don't break in."
Ning Zhao said.
"Ning Zhao, the old man really has a hurry to find his son ... A great disaster is about to happen in the world."
Lu Dongxuan took a step back and felt helpless.
"Lü Ge, maybe you have deduced what the son has long known ... why the son has to stop fighting for three months, just to prepare for this disaster."
"If you disturb the son's retreat, you and I can't afford the price."
Ning Zhao said seriously.
Lu Dongxuan was stagnant and had to say that Ning Zhao made sense.
He opened his mouth, but the sense of oppression emanating from Ning Zhao's body became stronger and stronger.
Lv Dongxuan was helpless and had to sigh and turned away.
...
Three days later.
West County.
The first snow fell.
The Pentium Dongyan River seemed to start to freeze.
On the river bank, the overlord stood and the cold wind blew. He reached out his hand, and a clear snowflake fell on his palm, turning it into snow.
Lausanne was wrapped in a fur robe and came out of the big account.
"Sang Sang ... Is there an uneasy feeling these days, is it my illusion?"
The overlord looked at the snow falling in the sky, said.
"Shao Yun, it may be too stressful ... into the big account, and I will give you soothing tunes."
Luo Yan Sang was angry, and the white palm held the overlord's big hand.
Overlord smiled.
"it is good."
However, just getting ready to get into the big account.
In the distance, a horse's hoof exploded, as if tearing the snow in the sky.
Two riders came from the west, and there were scouts at the border crossing tigers around West County.
Overlord frowned.
After Luo Luosang got into the account, he put on his armor and quickly left for the main account.
"Report!"
"Sir, go around the tiger, the army of the ghost tribe gathers, and the soldiers are close!"
"Report!"
"Sir, to the southwest of the Tiger Passing Pass, there are hundreds of bald-headed peacock nationals at the entrance of the peacock dynasty army. Call out of the gate!
Inside the account ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Overlord listened to the scout's information, his eyes suddenly shrank.
The other Xiliang generals in the account were also angry, and patted his palm on the chair guard.
However, the Overlord is not as angry as other generals.
If he had changed before, he might have been angry.
but……
Today he is smelling an unusual taste.
He got up slowly in the big tent, and there was a sense of depression and solemnity in his body.
He looked up towards the northeast.
He narrowed his eyes and murmured softly:
"Is this why Bai Yujing stopped fighting for three months?"
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