Reaper's Wings

"My South Korean cavalry is not as good as Western Qin, my navy is not as good as Eastern Wu, and my national style is not as good as Northern Wei. It can be said that I am the weakest of the four countries. This is why Western Qin will pick me South Korea first. With that meat grinder war, if it is not Commander Bi Fang turned out to turn the tide, and South Korea may be in jeopardy now!"

Han Dingtian narrowed his eyes, exuding a trace of aura, staring at Wang Dong and said, "Deputy Commander Wang, South Korea has 24 provinces in the world, with hundreds of millions of people, is it a bit alarmist to say that!"

Wang Dong replied immediately without being weak at all: "Chen, it is definitely not alarmist talk. Is the alliance between Western Qin and Eastern Wu really just to fight the Northern Wei Dynasty, and won't they fight me in South Korea?"

As soon as Wang Dong's words came out, Han Dingtian was shocked.

Yes!

The secret mission of the Western Qin Dynasty was sent to the Soochow u Alliance, and the rumors were released that they wanted to unite against Wei, but who knows if this is a cover-up, no one can prove their real purpose, and the two most powerful empires will not turn their heads Against South Korea?

I took it for granted, thinking that taking advantage of the Three Kingdoms War, I could unite all parties and secretly seize the throne based on my established strength. Now that I think about it, this may also plunge South Korea into a place of eternal doom.

Han Dingtian fell into silence, unable to speak for a long time, because she didn't know what to say!

Neither Wang Dong nor Zhang Ye bothered her, waiting for her decision.

Wang Dong carefully paid attention to any changes on Han Dingtian's face, and remembered what Commander Bi Fang said to him, how the Fourth Army made a decision depended on Han Dingtian's performance.

As time passed by, the atmosphere in the tent in the center became more and more oppressive. It could be seen that Han Dingtian was very conflicted and struggling.

……

When she was a child, the old South Korean emperor once held her on his lap and asked her, Xiao Dingtian, are you willing to help your brother become emperor in the future, and she answered without hesitation, yes.

Because Han Tian was born with her mother, and they were the closest since childhood, and she has always followed her brother as an example.

As she grew older, her talent became more and more obvious. There seemed to be no barriers to the journey of a warrior, and she was praised by her father many times in her studies. At that time, she suddenly found that her brother didn't like her. .

But she still loves her brother, remembering what her father said to her back then, and remembering her promise, that's why she brought him who she met in Qingbian Zhuhai to her brother, and asked him to help her brother become a Emperor, and he himself is willing to become a general to kill the enemy for his brother.

However, because of a battle, she was disfigured and had a scar on her face. She didn't want him to see her unbeautiful appearance, so she didn't see him for a long time.

One day, when she finally broke through her demons and wanted to see him, her brother suddenly told her that he was dead, and at that time her brother had just become the new emperor.

People say that half of this country belongs to him and her.

And the older brother wanted it all, so the older brother killed him.

The solitary tomb in the green border bamboo sea and the tall seat in Luoyang City are constantly changing in Han Dingtian's mind. Then, the seat becomes lighter and lighter, and the solitary tomb becomes clearer and clearer. Finally, the solitary tomb and the seat become one .

This was originally his and her!

He died, she came to sit!

……

Suddenly there was a cloud-breaking laughter across the dull central tent, as if a door was opening!

"Hahaha!"

Han Dingtian laughed out loud, her face was like a begonia, bright as fireworks, her brows were full of heroism, and invisible domineering radiated from her body.

"Deputy Commander Wang, Deputy Commander Zhang, you said that if Western Qin and Eastern Wu really wanted to attack the Northern Wei Dynasty openly, but secretly wanted to devour South Korea, would South Korea be able to stop it under the leadership of Han Tian?"

Hearing these words, Wang Dong breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he was filled with admiration. This Princess Dingtian, in her female body, really had the "heart of Dingtian".

In this case, it will be done according to the decision of Commander Bi Fang.

Thinking of this, Wang Dong said: "The current sage, who is middle-aged, has more than enough to keep and develop, and Shoucheng thinks that this is a beating, and South Korea has already been beaten very painful!"

"That is to say, Han Tian can't support this country anymore!"

Han Dingtian's arrogance became stronger and stronger, and his majesty became stronger.

"In that case, let me be the pioneering queen!"

Han Dingtian stared at Wang Dong and Zhang Ye with scorching eyes. The smile on his face was domineering. The scar on his face really looked like a flying dragon. The aura on her body was getting stronger and stronger. A trace of golden energy suddenly formed on her body.

Click!

Under this momentum, the chairs the three of them were sitting on started to crack.

Wang Dong's forehead was already profusely sweating. Zhang Ye immediately protected Wang Dong behind him, but Han Dingtian's aura did not weaken at all, and continued to grow stronger. Chaos.

"Princess Dingtian, Princess Dingtian!"

Zhang Ye yelled a few words at Han Dingtian, she didn't realize who it was, and although she still looked at the two of them, her mind seemed to be wandering away, and her body was out of control.

Zhang Ye frowned, Han Dingtian's aura had gradually made himself at the peak of the Great Wuzong feel a little oppressed, could it be...

An incredible guess arose in Zhang Ye's heart. Just as he was about to take Wang Dong out of the central camp, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them. That burly body was as towering as a mountain, and five people standing there could shake him. In the slightest, Wang Dong and Zhang Ye behind him suddenly felt the pressure on their bodies lighten.

After seeing this figure, Zhang Ye was determined, and immediately shouted in surprise: "Commander!"

The person who came was Bi Fang, commander of the Fourth Army.

The commander unexpectedly appeared. Could it be that his guess was right? Thinking of this, Zhang Ye asked impatiently: "Commander, is Princess Dingtian trying to break through the Martial Saint?"

"Not bad!"

After getting an affirmative answer, Wang Dong and Zhang Ye looked at each other in astonishment. Han Dingtian was really breaking through to become a martial artist, which is too...unbelievable.

Then the two saw that Bi Fang waved his palm, and the tables and chairs in the central tent were still in the air strangely. .

"Zhang Ye, watch carefully. It's not common to see a person breaking through to a Martial Saint. It's good for you to break through in the future!"

"Yes!"

After getting Bi Fang's affirmative answer, Zhang Ye never took his eyes off Han Dingtian. He knew that this was an opportunity for him to observe so closely, and Wang Dong also kept his eyes on it.

Wu Sheng's breakthrough is to find his own way.

In the past, Han Dingtian was unable to break through because she never said that sentence. Although she has been doing this, there is always a hurdle in her heart. First, there are memories of the lonely grave in the bamboo sea, and then there is love and hatred back then Love and hatred, and the inner struggle caused by Wang Dong's words, in the conflict, she finally said these words.

"I will be the queen!"

This is Han Dingtian's way, in a word, create a martial saint!

At this time, the golden aura on Han Dingtian's body became more and more intense, and when it reached the extreme, a trace of purple-gold aura was generated in the golden aura. Although it was very small, it already existed.

The e of Zijin, the spirit of the emperor.

Han Dingtian's way is called Dingtian's empress.

Invisibly, God seemed to have blessings on her body, blessing this woman, and announcing the queen's birth!

All of a sudden, all the air around Han Dingtian returned to her body and disappeared, and she herself returned to normal, waking up from the fugue, and the purple and gold air seemed to flash in her eyes, and disappeared in an instant.

Han Dingtian, who had just recovered, heard a voice in his ear.

"Congratulations to Princess Dingtian for being promoted to Martial Saint. From then on, I have a female Martial Saint in South Korea, and I will definitely have another queen in the future!"

Seeing an extra person in the tent, Han Dingtian said in his heart, "Bi Fang!"

"It's down!"

"Why is Commander Bi Fang here?"

"Haha, Princess Dingtian breaks through the Martial Saint, I, Bi Fang, will come out to guard even at the critical moment of retreat."

Han Dingtian glanced around for a week and understood in an instant.

"Thank you Commander Bi Fang for protecting me, otherwise Dingtian might not be able to break through so smoothly!"

"Princess Dingtian, you're being polite. This is what Bi Fang should do. I think the princess's breath is not stable just after breaking through. It's better to go to my retreat to consolidate, and then I can exchange ideas with Princess Dingtian."

Han Ding was overjoyed when he heard the words, it would be best to have a martial artist willing to communicate with her, and she was not worried that Bi Fang would harm her, otherwise she would not be able to break through so smoothly.

"In this case, I will trouble Commander Bi Fang, please!"

"Princess Dingtian, please!"

Bi Fang and Han Dingtian left together, Zhang Ye and Wang Dong were still in a daze, as if everything just now was not real enough.

As soon as you become a martial saint, there is a huge difference. The difference between saints and people is too great.

Suddenly, Wang Dong felt that Zhang Ye's aura beside him was not stable, and then he heard him say: "Brother Wang, I occasionally get something, so I have to retreat and consolidate it, and I will leave it to you here."

"it is good!"

For a while, there was only Wang Dong in the entire central tent.

Smiling and shaking his head, Wang Dong straightened a crooked chair not far away and sat there, closed his eyes and rested his mind, his whole body's aura rose, and after reaching the peak of martial arts, he went one step further and directly rushed to the junior level of great martial arts.

Zhang Ye has something to gain, how could he, Wang Dong, not have it.

The blood of the divine calculation circulates in the body, and Wang Dong feels that his mind is clearer and his mental calculation is faster, as if everything is under control.

It is precisely by relying on the blood of God's calculation that Wang Dong can support the full operation of the 60 people of the Fourth Army in an orderly manner. Now the power of his blood is even stronger.

A secret meeting, everyone's happy! ()