Gappal has the strength of refining the six grades of Qi, but compared with Wollman, who is at the peak of the six grades of refining Qi, the gap is obviously too big, and he was killed before he could react.
At this moment, tens of thousands of troops rushed forward, and a group of soldiers shouted, and this place was completely boiling.
Wollman threw the talisman to Dawa, who stepped forward with the talisman in his domineering voice like a bell.
"The talisman is in hand, and you still don't obey orders," he shouted, and his voice shook the sky.
The soldiers looked at each other and began to hesitate.
"Soldiers, Huchier and Anling Hou wolf ambitions, want to usurp the throne, by the order of the king, here to withdraw the talisman, today, if the generals fight with the royal family, they will be the heroes of Kuang Zhuo Sang" "If you want Zhuosang to avoid war, tonight is the beginning of the revolution" He spoke out generously, every word was fine, and he knew what these soldiers cared about most.
"The last general, Nigati, is willing to fight for the royal family and fight for Zhuo Sang" In the hesitation, a commander stood up.
"If we can save Zhuo Sang from war, we are all willing to fight for the royal family" Several centurions stood up, and in a short time, thousands of people stood up.
"We are all soldiers, the soldier is the order, and the soldier will never disobey the order" Another commander stood up with a sword in his hand, and as he walked out, several centurions behind him also walked out.
"There are generals, Zhuo Sang's luck" Dawa held up the military talisman, "all the soldiers listen to the order" "In" high-pitched voice shook the sky.
"Follow us to fight Anling" Dawa turned around, a soldier drove his horse, and more than 50 people turned over and got on their horses.
Tens of thousands of troops, mighty, marched towards Anling.
The bells of dawn always ring inadvertently.
The funeral ceremony of the erection day.
Hundreds of officials traveled, palace maids, attendants, guards, and all of them wore vegetarian clothes.
In all corners of the royal capital, all the citizens of the city spontaneously saw off the princess.
The shouts were filmed.
Yang Rui was dressed in white plain clothes and listened to the wind in the dawn.
King Norkelman held up his weak body, and the queen of the temple was dressed in plain clothes, and her face was bloodless.
Outside the hall, the three mages and their disciples opened the altar to overdo it for the princess, and all the palace maids and attendants were crying into tears, just because Huchier said a sentence: Those who can't cry will die "Brother Qilu, how are things going" Yang Rui asked Qilu who came beside him.
Qi Lu nodded, with a happy look on his face, "Everything is as Brother Yang expected, and the plan is going smoothly."
Qi Lu said, "It's just that in the current situation, Qi Lu feels that it is still a little dangerous."
"How can you see it?"
asked Yang Rui.
"When they rushed to Xian'an last night, they found a pro-guard army with nearly Wan'an Mausoleum outside the royal capital, if something happens here, then tens of thousands of troops go straight to the royal capital, then the entire royal capital will be reduced to ruins in an instant" Qi Lu's voice revealed a touch of solemnity.
"It seems that in the past two days, An Linghou has secretly prepared a lot, he knows that he has no hope of inheriting the throne, and he is afraid that this move will force the palace."
"I'm just worried about this, the army of World War I was exhausted last night, and it will take a lot of time to get to the royal capital, and I'm worried that during this time, An Linghou will be in trouble."
"Don't worry, I can change the plan temporarily, that is, I have my plan, and today's situation has been decided" Yang Rui stood up suddenly, and there was a flash of golden light in his eyes, "Act according to the plan, don't leak in advance." ” "Yes" Qilu bowed his hand and immediately retreated.
The funeral ceremony went smoothly, and the ministers of the DPRK and China came to pay their respects one by one.
"I'm sorry, An Linghou, you are not allowed to bring weapons into the funeral."
Outside the cemetery, an attendant stopped An Linghou, but his face was sweating nervously.
"Hmph, princess funeral, An Linghou, why don't you still have to bring weapons inside" Hu Chier sneered, and threw his war knife to the guards on the side, both of whom were his people.
"The guards of the cemetery, when did you change to your Huchier" Herke frowned, his expression sank, and his pupils exuded a hint of coldness.
"Hmph, the king has entrusted the princess's funeral ceremony to me, and I should do my best" An Linghou had a gloomy face, but he still handed the knife he was carrying at his waist to the guard.
An Linghou then stepped forward, and behind him, Shen Taixu and the three were stopped by the guards again.
"Bastard, are you looking for death" Leng Peng scolded angrily, he suffered a lot of losses last night, and he had a grudge in his heart, and he was stopped again at this time, and he was immediately angry.
"How can the dignified son of the sky of Leng Yuexuan want to do something to two ordinary guards," a silver-robed young man snorted coldly behind Hu Chier.
Hu Chier stepped forward with a smile and said to Ye Bingqing with a little respect, "The princess's funeral, except for the ministers of the court, outsiders are not allowed to enter, and I also ask the fairy and the two sons to forgive me."
He said with a smile, and behind him, the woman in red stood far away, staring coldly at Ye Bingqing, even if she was far away, she could still feel the strong smell of gunpowder.
The night ice is clear, her expression is calm, there is no trace of waves in her eyebrows, she hides her face with a light veil, and glances lightly, when the eyes of the two women meet, the sky seems to have become an ice cellar, and everyone can't help but shiver.
Even if he was as strong as Huchier, he didn't dare to speak at this moment, for fear that these two aunts and grandmothers would be angry with him.
Leng Peng and Shen Taixu stood aside, looking at the three young men opposite, with unkind expressions.
Herke was worried, but in the end he didn't say anything and walked straight into the cemetery, Huchier immediately turned around, and at the moment of turning around, he gestured slightly to the three silver-robed young men from a distance.
As the funeral continued, Norkelman sat decadently in front of the coffin to keep watch, his pupils dark.
Huchier stepped forward and lit incense to salute, at this time he did not have the slightest shelf, "Brother Wang, Queen, mourning, rest assured, Manli's revenge, I will definitely avenge you." ” "Huchier, you have a heart."
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Norkelman's voice was weak, and his face was like ashes.
"Brother Wang, Queen, take care of your health."
Herke stepped forward, lit incense, and saluted.
Norkelman's gray eyes slowly turned to Herke, and when he turned around, he stopped him: "Herke." ” "Brother Wang, something's wrong" Herke turned around, his body bent forward slightly.
"Remember, when I was a child, our brother made a game" Norkerman's expression was gloomy, and his voice was a little depressed, "Remember, Huchier and I played the king every time, and you always let us." ” Hearing this, Herke's brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, "Of course the younger brother remembers that the royal brother at that time was determined to be a good king, and over the years, your efforts have been seen by the entire people of Zhuosang." ” "Then you, do you still remember the oath of the year" At this moment, there was a trace of clarity in Norkerman's eyes.
"Brother Chen, how dare you forget" A ray of darkness crossed Herke's pupils, staring at Norkerman's gray eyes.
"Don't dare to forget" "Hmph."
Norkerman sneered, "Then why do you want to do this to your own niece?"
Norkelman clenched his fists, anger suppressed in his deep voice.
As soon as these words came out, Herke's face immediately became a lot gloomy, "Brother Wang, what does this mean?"
As soon as he said this, he turned his gaze to Huchier on the side, who was looking at him with a sneer
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