"Your Majesty, this is an urgent note from the Jusha Army. The person who submitted the letter is the new Jusha Chief General Wang Xuan."
In the dead of night.
Great Moon Imperial City, inside the Imperial Study Room.
Emperor Ding Yuan gently put down a memorial in his hand, frowning.
?After almost tearing apart the skin with Buddhism, the forces leaning towards Buddhism in various places have become unstable.
It was the nine major military departments and Yue Hao that suppressed everything forcibly.
On the surface, Buddhism does not have any resistance to the military.
But yesterday, two marshals of the military were attacked and injured. Even if there is no evidence for such a thing.
But in Dayue, who can hurt two military masters at the same time? Besides Buddhism, who else can there be?
On Yuelong's side, Anzi who had been buried in Dalingfeng Temple before was also pulled out at once, and all of them were killed.
Xi Sa is cruel and ruthless, and his methods are indeed strong enough.
"Great Spirit Peak Temple" Emperor Ding Yuan exhaled, the cards in his hand were too few.
The military headquarters, the imperial palace, and the moon are the only three places that can really wrestle with Buddhism.
Because only these three places have masters.
But Of these three places, only the imperial palace and Yuelong belonged completely to him, and the military department was in a state of semi-ownership, but under the pressure of the Buddhist sect, it was temporarily attached.
Thinking of this, Emperor Ding Yuan picked up the memorial sent by Emperor Xuan, calmed down,
He was also a little curious. This Wang Xuan had only been in office for a few days, so he hurriedly sent an urgent report.
Instead, let's see what he wrote.
Unfolding the white memorial, Emperor Ding Yuan scanned the content quietly.
Just less than halfway through, he suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly. Although his face remained unchanged, there was a flash of surprise in the depths of his pupils.
Snapped.
He put down the memorial and pondered for a moment.
"Come here! Several people from the Recruitment Department have an audience."
"yes!"
There was an inexplicable flame in Emperor Dingyuan's eyes.
? If it is in the depths of Yuanxi, there is really a huge vein of purple snowstone. I heard that Yuanxi will have beast hordes every once in a while
Doesn't this just represent a large number of real beast star cores, which can be used as sustainable mining?
From this point of view, Yuanxi may be a battleground in the future!
Emperor Ding Yuan was aroused by Wei He's memorial.
If you wait for the people from the Ministry of Industry to come over and verify the situation is true, thenthe soldiers are very fast, and it is just for the military to cooperate with the Jusha Army to go out together and quickly occupy the Yuanxi mine vein.
Emperor Ding Yuan was sure.
As for the remnants of Yuanxi's true strength, there is also the white-skinned army mentioned in Wang Xuan's memorial.
At that time, they can be captured together as slaves to mine veins.
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Boom!
Wei He slapped the unruly black-faced strong man in front of him, slammed his head against the wall, and rolled down, his head covered in blood.
"I don't like the look in your eyes just now."
Wei He squinted at the other party and said word by word.
"Give you a chance to report again. Why are you here so late?"
The black-faced burly man shook off the blood on his face, and looked up at Wei He with a ferocious face.
"The Marshal of the Seven Claws Army is my uncle, Wang Xuan, you are just relying on Fen Tian's face, let me tell you, if you have the guts to kill me today! Otherwise"
Poof!
A black inkstone smashed on his forehead in an instant, the inkstone was torn apart, and the whole face of the black-faced strong man collapsed completely, and he fell back silently.
With a muffled sound, Jusha's personal guard standing guard at the door shuddered, trying not to look sideways, but he had a new understanding of the brutality of the new general in his heart.
From yesterday to today.
Lord General Wang Xuan was almost always criticizing. As long as the sergeant of the Gathering Army, someone who doesn't obey the rules shows up.
He beat him to death without saying a word.
Killing one person aroused everyone's rebellious psychology. Some ambitious people who had already secretly assembled and wanted to decentralize power secretly laughed secretly, and then began to instigate more people to resist.
Jusha Army is the painstaking effort of Emperor Ding Yuan, Wang Xuan is the main general, small actions are fine, but if the actions are too big, I am afraid that the main general Wang Xuan will also be dismissed.
Therefore, as soon as Wang Xuan came, he acted violently from the beginning, which was in line with the plan in their hearts.
So the careerists secretly planned a new round of boycott.
Then there was the bloodshed this morning.The army seems to be subdued on the surface. Next is actual combat training.
According to his observation, when the current Jusha Army is not mobilized, the whole army is affected by his own quality.
All sergeants are covered with a thick mysterious force field, acting as protective armor.
As for the others, I will talk about them later.
He clearly expressed his need for materials and his lack of enthusiasm for military power, and he only cared about his own development.
This is the most reassuring performance for the royal family.
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On the majestic snow mountain, between the continuous snow peaks, there is a mountain-shaped dark golden temple, half buried in the snow powder, as if no one has paid attention to it for a long time.
The temple is not big, only the size of an ordinary house.
The length and width shall not exceed ten meters.
However, the whole temple is like the overlord of beasts in the forest, exuding invisible pressure of terror.
With the temple as the center, no animals or insects dare to approach within tens of meters around.
All living creatures, when approaching here, will naturally bypass.
The sky is slightly bright.
All of a sudden, in the snow-capped mountains in the distance, a black spot quickly approached and magnified among the white.
Poof.
The black dot turned into a white-bearded monk in black cassock.
He closed his eyes slightly, scanned his surroundings, and made sure there was nothing unusual before looking up at the temple ahead.
Directly above the temple, on the plaque, hangs a huge "wen" character.
"Is the secret king of Wensnake here?"
The black cassock monk asked aloud.
The temple was silent.
After a few breaths, a subtle sound of stepping on snow powder came from all around.
creaking
The temple door opened. The thick wooden door forced the snow powder away.
An old monk with pale skin and no hair walked out slowly.
"Wen Snake has met the abbot."
Instead, he bowed respectfully to the monk in black cassock who looked much younger than him.
"There is no need to be polite. I came here to invite King Wenshemi to come out of the mountain, and cooperate with the Guangci Sect to join hands to solve the problem of gathering sand troops." The black cassock monk known as the abbot said in a deep voice.
"Wang Xuan?" Wen Snake was taken aback.
As one of the mirror masters of Dalingfeng Temple, he was about to participate in the arrest of Emperor Xuan before. As a result, Wang Xuan disappeared, and Wu Shi who arrested him also disappeared, so there was a delay.
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