Crash!
Crash!
The carriage that Li Wuyou was riding in finally arrived at the vicinity of Taiyuan City slowly under the escort of a group of people.
Then, he also saw the mighty people standing on both sides, left and right, and in front of the city gate.
There are tens of thousands of people.
And coupled with the Guan Long Army that almost covered a large area of the world, it made this place look even more extraordinary.
That scene looked like a sea of people.
It looks indescribable.
There is a piece of blue between the sky and the earth. In the endless blue, there is no cloud, only an empty space.
An indescribable emptiness.
The carriage that Li Wuyou was riding in arrived at the city gate just under the eyes of all the people.
Herod!
The war horse pulling the carriage stopped.
Herod.
Zhao Chuanlong got off his horse, walked slowly to the black carriage, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly,
"Commander of the Guanlong Army, Zhao Chuanlong, welcome the governor!"
Zhao Chuanlong's words, this greeting, came from the bottom of his heart.
Although he is fighting for power, although he wants to support himself.
However, in the end, he was still a real Guanlong man, a real general of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The blood of the Han people flows in his veins.
He hated the grassland to the bone.
He had long wanted to suppress the grassland.
Especially after learning about the massacre of Taiyuan City by the grassland, he even had the idea of massacring the grassland and the city.
Now, all these thoughts have been completed with the help of Li Wuyou.
It's a shame.
It also brought peace and stability to Guanlong for nearly a hundred years.
This is an unprecedented feat.
This is the work of several generations of good fortune.
It is simply indescribable.
This will surely go down in history.
At this time, Zhao Chuanlong was genuine, sincerely respected Li Wuyou, and completely surrendered.
He completely lost any thought of supporting himself.
He wants to be a loyal minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Of course, in fact, at this time, he no longer has the opportunity to support himself.
Li Wuyou brought such a huge victory to the entire Guanlong, and it will definitely be left in the history books.
It will also remain in the hearts of all the people in Guanlong.
If at this time, as a participant, Zhao Chuanlong did not make a corresponding gesture, but went to support his own self-respect, his reputation would be completely ruined.
Zhao Chuanlong will be infamous forever.
Even the Guanlong army will become the object of contempt for everyone, and will be poked in the back.
At that time, not only the Zhao family, but also the entire Guanlong Army will be destroyed.
Those people in the Guanlong Army are not fools.
No matter how loyal they are, it is impossible for them to see Guan Longjun and their own family being destroyed by this matter.
Therefore, he has completely fallen into passivity, and has no chance to support himself.
Then in the end, only those who know the current affairs can be regarded as heroes, and they can only take advantage of the trend to become loyal ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and they are loyal ministers for a century.
Always guard the northwest Guanlong for the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Only in this way can the Guanlong army and the Zhao family be completely made famous in history.
That's all he can do.
"Guan Longjun, welcome the Governor!"
As Zhao Chuanlong's voice fell, behind him, the countless Guanlong cavalrymen also began to react.
They moved their horses forward two steps one after another, and then almost at the same moment, they raised the knife in their hands and pointed the shining blade at the sky.
Crash!
In an instant, an indescribably cold air roared out between the sky and the earth.
It seems to have formed a real sword energy, and then directly slashed towards the sky. With the flickering of the blade, there seemed to be a cracking sound in the endless blue.
call!
A ray of wind appeared in the sky, and Li Wuyou noticed something strange.
Something wasn't quite right.
He also raised his head.
Then, vaguely, he saw something.
The illusory power formed by these saber qi penetrated the azure, and then cut open the nothingness between the heaven and the earth, as if to split something apart.
Following the thing revealed in an instant, Li Wuyou saw some faint light.
Behind the light, there seems to be a door.
"Heaven... the door!"
Seeing this scene, Li Wuyou's brows suddenly became serious, and his breathing also became extremely rapid.
Tianmen.
This is something he has dreamed of all his life, this is what he is happy and obsessed with.
This is what he has dedicated himself to, desperately, and exhausted everything to pursue.
Some clues have been slowly revealed.
"Welcome to the Overlord!"
"Welcome to the Overlord!"
As that ray of light gradually disappeared, the voices of these cavalry began to spread again. They were like mighty waves, with a turbulent momentum that was almost terrifying, directly advocating the power of the sky. superior.
It is simply indescribable.
Crash.
Immediately afterwards, the sound waves rolled up. The countless war horses were also under the control of the cavalry, and then they knelt on the ground with their front hooves, and they all looked up to the sky and howled.
There was an indescribable majesty in those eyes.
There is also a hint of coldness.
This is all dead!
With such a vast scene, Li Wuyou also felt a slight change again.
There is more power of faith between heaven and earth, and more luck, and they begin to roar from all directions uncontrollably. They are like silk threads, constantly gathering on their bodies.
Li Wuyou even felt that some changes had taken place in his soul.
It is growing at an incredible speed.
His facial features are sharper, his senses are also more sensitive, and his sight seems to be able to see farther.
He even felt the mystery between heaven and earth.
His spirit has also undergone earth-shaking growth.
"Thank you, everyone."
These changes gradually diminished.
Li Wuyou also gradually calmed down. He lifted the curtain of the carriage, looked out the window, and said with a faint smile on his face.
His voice is very soft.
However, the power in his voice seemed impossible to conceal.
Under the urging of power, the sound slowly roared towards the distance, and slowly spread to almost all places.
It also fell on all the Guanlong Army.
That is the feeling of moistening things silently.
All the Guanlong soldiers felt as if they had been branded, and they had a stronger sense of surrender to Li Wuyou.
It was as if they were Li Wuyou's servants.
Their heads were lowered even more.
The war horses they got off seemed to be shocked by this momentum, and then lowered their heads one by one, with deep surrender in their eyes.
this moment.
He, Li Wuyou, is the master of these thousands of troops.
It is the god of all these people.
He is the master of this piece of heaven and earth.
Crash!
Li Wuyou enjoyed the feeling brought by this scene very much. He slightly twisted his neck, and then gave an order to the war horse pulling the black carriage in front.
The carriage moved slowly forward.
The Guanlong army kneeling in front, as well as the cavalry, got up one after another, and then retreated to both sides.
A long passage was formed in the middle, and the passage was directly connected to the gate of Taiyuan City.
Li Wuyou walked slowly through the passage formed by countless people, towards the city that had just experienced the flames of war and massacre, and still smelled of blood.
Crash!
Crash!
Behind the Guanlong army are the countless people of Taiyuan City. These people have been waiting for a long time, and each of them has a dignified and surrendered face.
They were waiting for Li Wuyou to appear.
Then, as the black carriage appeared in front of everyone, these people knelt on the ground one after another, and kowtowed towards the black carriage.
They are not as uniform as those of the Guan Long Army, but they are more devout and serious.
And sincerity.
While kneeling down, they were talking silently.
Thank you Lord.
Thank you Lord.
Thank you Lord for driving away the prairie people.
Thank you Lord for saving the people of the entire Taiyuan City.
Many people present saw the scene where Li Wuyou descended from the sky, stopped the prairie cavalry who wantonly killed the common people, and then killed them.
At this moment, Li Wuyou is the god in their hearts.
All the people stayed here with burning eyes, then stared at the carriage, and then contributed their beliefs.
Crash!
call!
A slight wind blew again between the sky and the earth, the wind was soft and gentle, as if a woman's soft hand was caressing gently between the sky and the earth.
However, it carries an extremely powerful and tenacious force.
The power of endless life.
This is the faith of all peoples, the strength of all peoples.
What this kind of power brings is a kind of real vitality and real majesty.
Li Wuyou took a deep breath, and then the smile on his face became more intense.
With the penetration of these beliefs, he felt that his body was undergoing a kind of purification again.
Although his strength has not really improved much, his feeling is extremely clear.
This improvement is a fundamental improvement.
It is improved from the depths of the soul and from the aspect of transportation.
What it brought to Li Wuyou was an invisible, intangible, but real change and sublimation.
Bathed in the faith of the peoples.
Li Wuyou finally came to the gate of Taiyuan City.
The city has experienced wars, massacres, bloodshed, and rebirth from the ashes.
Taiyuan City at this moment.
Really had a different feeling.
It stands here as if it were a real beast reborn from the ashes.
He looked down at the black carriage from a high position.
The man whom all believe in and adore.
"Welcome the governor into the city!"
After a short period of silence and pause, a sharp and loud shout came from between the sky and the earth.
crunch!
crunch!
The entire city gate opened slowly like this, and then, Li Wuyou's carriage drove forward with a clatter, and walked into the real city.
At this moment, the people outside the city, and the people inside the city, all agreed at the moment, sending out the sound of mountains and tsunami.
"The governor is a thousand years old!"
…
time flies.
In the blink of an eye, about half a month has passed.
The massacre on the grassland has basically ended, and most of the Guanlong cavalry have slowly returned here.
And there are basically only a few people left on the grassland, searching for fish that slipped through the net.
In short, the southeast of the border of the blood river in the grassland has completely turned into a dead land. No one on the grassland dares to take half a step closer, and the whole world has become barren.
As for the countless blood and bones left behind.
And in the farther northwest of the Blood River, the deepest part of the grassland tribes, their primitive land, the primitive people of the grasslands, have completely fallen into chaos.
Because they heard the news that the royal court's golden account was destroyed.
The entire prairie tribe, those primitive people, had some indescribable fear.
They almost didn't know what to do.
After all, after so many years, they have almost adapted to the life of exchanging various commercial materials with Taiyuan City and Guanlong, and their nomadic habits have almost given up.
At least it has weakened a lot compared to before.
Now, with the connection between the two suddenly severed, they too appear to be stuck.
This embarrassment appeared in an instant.
And it seems that it will take decades, or even a hundred years, to resolve this dilemma again.
Moreover, the more important point is that most of the grassland primitive people here are old people, and there are not many good young people anymore.
Most of these young people have already left here, and followed the Wangting Golden Tent to go outside.
Fight for a better life.
But now, everything is over.
for a moment.
With the massacre of the grassland by the Guanlong Army, everything came to an end.
In an instant, the entire grassland returned to decades ago.
The most difficult time.
"Father."
In the depths of this grassland, in a barren Gobi and desert, a young boy, accompanied by a middle-aged man, was riding a horse.
Behind the young man was a mighty team of tens of thousands of people.
In this team, all are old people.
They were tied up with ropes, and then they were driven toward the depths of the wilderness.
"Do you really want to throw all these people into the Gobi Desert and let them fend for themselves? They won't survive at all, right? These people are going to die, can they save us?"
There was sadness in the boy's eyes, and he couldn't bear it, so he asked in a low voice.
These people are all elders and seniors in the clan, and they are all elders on the grassland.
Why abandon them
"There is no need for them to continue to exist."
"Do you think I'm going to throw them away? It's them themselves!"
"They took the initiative to leave."
"If they stay, they will have to share food with us. We don't have much food in the first place. If we share more food, it will cost Doss a child..."
"Child, it is the hope of our grassland, the hope of our resurgence!"
"We can't abandon our children..."