The king will never go to court

Chapter 190 Chapter 189: King Wu is here
"Report to Marquis Qing, thirty li further south will arrive at Donglian Mountain Pass."

A young general sat on a tall steed, clenched his fists and replied.

Hehou Guo Tuhai poked his head out of the gorgeous carriage, first glanced at the towering mountains to the south, and then looked back at the boundless army formation behind the carriage.

This time, the four princes of Beizhou went south, bringing almost all the troops from the northern border of Qian Kingdom.

The four of them wanted to "invite" people from Lingxu Sword Sect and Fanghua Pavilion to go together, but they were discouraged by Feng Jingran.

"Since Yunan City has already intervened in this matter and let the two major sects of Beizhou get involved again, how will we Qinghou get more rewards in the future?"

"After crossing the Donglian Mountains, we will arrive at Jiming City." Feng Jingran under the black cloak reminded him, which made Guo Tuhai, who was still a little interested, withdraw his head instantly.

"Your Majesty won't blame us, will you?" Guo Tuhai's eyes rolled extremely fast, and his heart turned a thousand times. He tried his best to find a reasonable explanation, otherwise he would have to peel off his skin before he even got to the capital.

"Don't worry, you are His Majesty's servant. No matter how angry you are, I will give you something to eat." Feng Jingran said lightly.

But staying in Guo Tuhai's ears was not a pleasant feeling, he desperately climbed up, just wanting to get rid of the identity of this house slave.

Even though he is now a prince of a state, in the eyes of some people, Guo Tuhai is still a slave who betrayed his clansmen and sold himself to the emperor.

Guo Tuhai could only chuckle in embarrassment, sat down on the brocade couch in frustration, put his arms around the cautious beauty, and said with a smile, "That's right, Your Majesty will at least give me something to eat."

Outside the carriage, on the official road that meanders to the end of the sky, there are densely packed troops from northern Xinjiang. They have been fighting against Jin and Chu all the year round, and they carry a bloody aura with them.

Banners covered the sky, and the armored cavalry on both sides of the official road was rigorous, and the black black armor was rushing towards the Donglian Mountains like waves.

Just when the five princes were sitting safely in their comfortable and gorgeous carriages, commotion began to occur at the front of the army more than ten miles away.

First of all, the horses under the crotch of the black-armored cavalry made uneasy commotions, and the top of the Donglian Mountains trembled slightly.

Guo Ping, the forward commanding general, the pinnacle of the second-rank martial arts.

A middle-aged general, about 40 years old, with a square face, and the beard and hair on the chin are a little silver.

At this moment, Guo Ping was frowning, staring solemnly at the towering Donglian Mountains in the south.

Hold the reins of the horse tightly with both hands, and clamp the belly of the straddle horse tightly with both legs, trying to scare the horses under the seat as much as possible.

Guoping was highly valued by Emperor Qian and the four princes, and he was the mainstay of the frontier army, guarding the border between Qian and Chu all the year round.

Knowing Emperor Qian's intention to enter King Qin, he directly asked the four princes of Beizhou to serve as vanguard generals.

"General Guo, what shall we do now?"

A Tiqi in charge of reconnaissance, dressed in brocade clothes, galloped on his horse and rushed forward from the crowd in front of him to inquire.

Behind them were more than a dozen black-clothed tiki, and a group of seventeen cavalry.

They had just returned from reconnaissance on the Donglian Mountains, and they came back non-stop to report.

Before they could report in detail, the Donglian Mountain Range had undergone a change.

Guo Ping raised his right hand slightly, still hesitating in his heart. "If the army delays here, the emperor will be in more danger."

But as a general in charge of the army, he still has to consider the safety of the army around him.

The aura emanating from the other end of the Donglian Mountains became more and more obvious. Not only were the horses of their Xuanjia Army inexplicably frightened, but even the visible mountains trembled slightly.

"If there is an order from the general, the front army will stop advancing!"

Seeing Guo Ping's hand gesture, Tiqi shouted loudly, and the tension in his heart was relieved a lot, not as tense as before.

The accompanying Tiqi also shouted loudly while waving the command flag in his hand.

The vanguard army slowly stopped.

"What's going on ahead?" Guo Ping stared at Jin Yi Tiqi in front of him, and asked in a deep voice.

"General Guo, it's terrible. It's terrible!" Jin Yi Tiqi kept inhaling to ease the uneasiness and anxiety in his heart.

"Say it!"

There was a cold light in Guo Ping's eyes, and he stared coldly at his nephew in front of him, showing no mercy at all, and the riding whip in his hand made a sound.

"Our team escaped, and the others probably died in Donglian Mountain."

"What did you encounter?"

Guo Ping couldn't believe it, this group of Tiqi had been carefully trained by him for many years, and he had never been so flustered in the seven or eight years of confrontation with Chu.

"We didn't know, when we entered the mountains. Everything was normal at first, but it didn't take long for the mountains to shake and the ground to shake, and even the snow on the top of the mountain became clearer."

"Could it be the earth dragon turning over?" Jin Yi Tiqi asked tentatively.

"How could it be such a coincidence? When our army arrived, Dilong turned around?"

Before Guoping could finish his cold reprimand, the army in front started to commotion again.

"Why. Panic. What."

Guo Ping wanted to reprimand these Northern Xinjiang soldiers who had never gone south, but when he looked up at the southern sky, he was also stunned.

I don't know how to describe what I saw, but a powerful coercion is coming down from the mountain top in the south.

Immediately, a dragon chant resounded through the sky.

The snow at the northern end of the Winter Lotus Mountains pours down like a tidal wave, drowning everything it encounters.

Thousands of forward troops closest to the foot of the mountain were directly submerged in snow, and disappeared in an instant, without even a chance to call for help.

The vanguard army collapsed in an instant, and they had no power to fight back in the face of natural disasters.

Above the sky, a fire dragon more than a hundred feet long appears and disappears among the clouds, and the terrifying power of the dragon sweeps across the sky.

The strategy of the dragon's head, there is a figure standing aside, the moon white robe fluttering in the wind, and the robe is fluttering.

"True Dragon!"

"Fire Dragon!"

"Beside that, it seems to be a person?!"

As soon as the Beizhou army recovered from the horror caused by the avalanche, they felt such a terrifying coercion.

The horses of the Xuanjia Army could still stand, but at the moment when the real dragon showed its true form, tens of thousands of horses collapsed on the ground, knocking down the Beizhou soldiers and horses on their backs.

Ordinary soldiers are no different from war horses, and they are also prostrate on the ground in awe of this coercion.

Even the Martial Dao masters of the third rank felt the terror of this coercion, and had to transfer their inner body breath to resist, but it was still useless, and their legs trembled after a while, so they could only stand in place with difficulty.

If Ping is such a general in charge of the army, a second-rank warrior needs to transfer all the aura in his body to resist this powerful coercion.

And the nobles in more than a dozen gorgeous carriages in the distance, whether they were the Marquis of Qing or the inspectors from Yunan City, all lay on the brocade couch stiffly, motionless.

"Well, what's going on here?"

It was the first time that Guo Tuhai felt such a tyrannical coercion, his whole body was pressed down on the brocade couch like a mountain of meat, and the beauty on one side was also pale, with panic and tears in his eyes.

Although Feng Jingran clenched his teeth and held on, his body was still very honest. He had to stick to the brocade stool, unable to move, and could only squeeze out four words from between his teeth.

"King Wu is here!"

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