Emperors chat group

Song Dynasty plane.

The rolling evil energy is like a swarm of locusts passing through the ground, with overwhelming power!
A voice full of resentment sounded:

"You three bastards are courting death!!!"

"Today I don't want a ransom, I just want you to die without a burial place!!"

From afar, Emperor Wen of Song Liu Yilong, Emperor Taizu of Later Liang Zhu Wen, and King Zhou of Shang Di Xin saw this scene and immediately fled.

"Hahaha... Wanyan Gou, don't send me off. As the old saying goes, even if you send me a thousand miles away, you must still say goodbye."

"Yes, we will go by ourselves, so you don't need to worry about it."

"Still want to catch me? Wishful thinking!"

In a flash, the three of them dispersed and fled thousands of miles away with their soldiers to continue plundering natural treasures.

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou was so angry that he was furious and chased after him relentlessly!

"stop!!!"

At this time.

When he heard the noise in the chat group, Song Gaozong Zhao Gou stopped, his mind moved, and three drops of blood popped out from his fingertips.

"buzz"

"buzz"

As the light flowed, three drops of blood turned into three ferocious beasts with monstrous demonic energy, and rushed towards Emperor Song Wen and others.

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou closed his eyes and connected with the dragon of Song Dynasty's destiny with his mind, and his spiritual thoughts spread throughout heaven and earth.

After sensing that Wenhou Lu Bu and other defeated generals had returned to the capital of the Song Dynasty, he could not help but frown and whispered:
"Why is Emperor Taizong so soft-hearted?"

"Since you've already decided to let them die, you should not interfere."

"Not only have all our previous efforts been wasted, but we have also lost the loyalty of these soldiers. This is not worth it."

Song Gaozong really couldn't understand why Emperor Taizong had such a half-hearted effort.
Just like in the original history, he gave Yue Fei twelve golden medals, forcing Yue Fei to return to the court.

There is no way I can go back on my word. If I do that, how can I save my face?

……

The capital of the Song Dynasty.

After Wenhou Lu Bu set foot on the land of Song Dynasty, he breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground.

The hundreds of thousands of defeated soldiers behind him were also standing there exhausted.

At a glance, almost everyone was injured. The most seriously injured had most of their bodies shattered. They could only rely on magic power to forcibly piece them together, but it was too late to save them.

Wen Tianxiang walked up to Emperor Taizong of Song, Zhao Guangyi, bowed respectfully, and asked:

"May I ask Emperor Taizong, wasn't that imperial edict issued by you?"

Emperor Taizong of Song, Zhao Guangyi, restrained his Golden Crow Dharma, but he did not care about Wen Tianxiang's outspokenness, and said calmly:

"This is not my fault. Someone must have forged the imperial edict. I will give you soldiers an explanation!"

"You guys take a rest first, I will go to support the young emperor and the others."

As he spoke, Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi hurried to the battlefield.

Wenhou Lu Bu lowered his head and wiped the blood on his Fang Tian Hua Ji with his sleeve, but unexpectedly, the bloodstains could not be wiped away completely, instead, the more he wiped, the more bloodstains appeared.

In the end, Wenhou Lu Bu simply threw the Fang Tian Hua Ji to the ground and said coldly:

"absurd!!"

"The handwriting is clearly the same, the aura is the same, yet you insist that the imperial edict is fake!"

"Then what is the point of waiting for this battle? To die? To serve the country?"

Wen Tianxiang was also angry. He looked back at the number of soldiers, which was obviously less than half of the number when he went to the battle.

There was a trace of sadness in his eyes, and he said:

"More than 200,000 soldiers died on the battlefield. There must be an explanation for this."

"We can die, but we can't die without knowing why!"

Seeing this, Lu Xiufu quickly pulled the two of them aside, used his magic power to isolate the inside and outside, and growled:
"You guys don't want to live anymore?!"

"You dare to say anything?"

"Are you not afraid that Emperor Taizu and Emperor Taizong will settle the score later?"

Wenhou Lu Bu snorted coldly and asked:
"Are we two wrong? In my opinion, the ruler of the Song Dynasty should be the Young Emperor!"

"If the young emperor had succeeded to the throne and worked hard to govern the country, the Song Dynasty would never be what it is today!" After this incident, Wen Tianxiang understood what it meant when an incompetent general exhausted the entire army. He said:
"Marquis Wen, I want to follow the example of Emperor Taizu who wore the yellow robe in the past and send His Majesty the Young Emperor to the throne. What do you think?"

When Wenhou Lu Bu heard this, he immediately agreed with the idea and said:

"it is good!"

"I'll go prepare the dragon robe!"

"The weather is getting cold, it's time to put some clothes on His Majesty the Young Emperor."

Originally, Wenhou Lu Bu, Wen Tianxiang and others were dissatisfied with the imperial edict which was clearly ordering them to die.

However, due to Emperor Taizong's status, they went anyway. Unexpectedly, Emperor Taizong suddenly appeared and asked them to return to Song Dynasty.

In just a short while, more than 200,000 soldiers were buried in a foreign land...

Lu Xiufu fell silent.

Seeing this, Wen Tianxiang thought that the latter was hesitant and said:

"You were seriously injured in this fight, so why don't you just stay at home and recuperate?"

"Whether it succeeds or not, it has nothing to do with you."

Lu Xiufu shook his head and said leisurely:
"No, I also think this matter has great potential!"

"However, we still need to plan carefully. Emperor Taizu cultivates Qi and blood, and the two ways of time, and his cultivation is extraordinary. There is also Emperor Taizong who cultivates the law of fire."

"We can only use public opinion to help His Majesty the Young Emperor ascend the throne!"

Subsequently.

After the three men dispersed the formation, they summoned the surviving generals of the three dynasties to discuss the matter.

……

On the battlefield.

"call out"

A golden crow statue with scorching flames all over its body forcefully broke into the battlefield!
Along the way, every Tang Dynasty soldier turned into ashes, leaving no trace of his body.

Tang Suzong Li Heng saw this, looked around, and ordered:

"Zhang Xun, come on, stop this bastard who starts off strong but ends weak!"

Zhang Xun, a famous general of the Tang Dynasty, accepted the order in a time of crisis. He made a spell with his hands, and in an instant, a flash of blood rushed towards the three-legged golden crow.

"Boom"

When the two collided, the Golden Crow Dharma Image retreated dozens of steps, and the blood light collapsed completely.

Immediately.

A ruined city appeared in the world, shining with blood, blocking the way of the Golden Crow Dharma Image.

On it, the two words "Sui Yang" can be vaguely seen.

Zhang Xun was covered in blood as he stood on the city wall. He used his magic power to the maximum, turning the surroundings into a small world.

Wisps of blood mist filled the air, trapping the three-legged golden crow and Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi in the small world.

Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi appeared from the top of the three-legged golden crow, overlooking the small world in front of him, and sneered:

"Zhang Xun? I've heard of you, the butcher of Suiyang."

"I never thought you would be so arrogant. You want to trap me in such a small world?"

"Die for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the three-legged golden crow rose into the sky and spread its wings!
The golden Jinwu True Fire burned fiercely.

The entire small world instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire!

Zhang Xun was severely injured and spat out a large mouthful of blood. He wiped the corner of his mouth and said word by word:

"I have been ordered to stop you. If I let you escape so easily, wouldn't it be a complete loss of face?"

"kill!!"

As he spoke, Zhang Xun's Taoist body suddenly shattered!

Magic power, Tao body... and so on, everything is integrated into this small world.

For a moment, the three-legged golden crow was unable to break this small world.

Upon seeing this, Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi couldn't help but sigh. Why didn't his Song Dynasty have such loyal generals?

(End of this chapter)