Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

　　 The truth is, he did not have the courage to come home.

　　Li Zicheng was tortured to death, and he went to the door to explain in person? Explain why he destroyed him?

　　 Isn't it a pleasure to find yourself?

　　 Palace Master said lightly: "Don't go? Do you know the story of Yuan Chongluan, the eighth army of the South Xinjiang Army?"

　　 Gong Yangqing was startled. He was a man in the public door. He was not really interested in the military palace and didn't know much about it.

　　 "Is the main palace telling stories to me?" Gong Yangqing said with a smile.

　　 He is obviously not interested in the so-called story.

　　The master of the palace took the brush and wrote three characters on the paper—Yuan Chongluan.

　　 "One day, Xia Qingchen led the Yunlan regiment through Yuan Chongluan's site and specially ordered a female soldier to report military intelligence, but the general Yuan was so fascinated by the female soldier that he was interested in breaking the finger."

　　 Gong Yangqing didn't take it for granted. There was nothing audible about trivial things.

　　 "The female soldier had a strong temperament and threatened her with self-improvement. She rejected General Yuan, but helplessly, General Yuan could only give up, and then wounded the female soldier and left the mountain."

　　 Hearing this, Gong Yangqing didn’t care: “That’s what the old gangs in the army are like, there’s nothing to be surprised about.”

　　I really don't understand, is this a story?

　　The master put down his pen and said lightly: "Do you know what happened later?"

　　 and later?

　　 Gong Yangqing took it for granted: "Xia Qingchen is very angry, scolding Yuan Chongluan?"

　　 But that's all.

　　Yuan Chongluan is a general at a small month. What can Xia Qingchen do to the other party?

　　 "Later..." The palace owner's eyes were deep: "He took the troops and captured Yuan Chongluan's site and executed him on the spot."

Gong Yangqing, who was leaning on the back of the chair, suddenly sat upright and was surprised: "Just because a female soldier was injured, killed a general?"

　　 female soldier, general, the difference between the two is ten thousand miles!

　　 Xia Qingchen is too short, right?

　　 "In addition, it also killed tens of thousands of the Eighth Army." Gongzhu added.

　　 Gong Yangqing's face was a little ugly, and he drummed straight.

　　A female soldier still caused Xia Qingchen's anger. He tortured the palace master of the Ling Palace to die. What will happen to Xia Qingchen?

　　The main palace said: "So, as I ordered, go to the door as soon as possible to explain."

　　 Gong Yangqing was worried and nodded: "Oh, oh, good."

　　Grandmaster glanced quietly at his face, and if he said deeply, "You didn't hide anything from me?"

　　 Gong Yangqing quickly recovered and said, "Of course not!"

　　 He got upset in his heart: "Do not disturb the palace master, his subordinates leave."

　　 In his heart, he held a deep fluke.

　　 This place is Liangzhou City at the foot of the emperor, not the place of Saibei, Xia Qingchen should not dare to be so pretentious?

　　 The voice is falling.

　　 Suddenly, a purple light rose into the sky, and the sky was bright and clear.

　　 The study room was also penetrated by the purple shimmer through the white paper, reflecting the interior of the house slightly purple.

　　 Gong Yangqing looked up and wondered: "This is the emergency call signal of the military palace? How can it appear in the city?"

　　 Normally, shouldn’t it be on the battlefield where there is a war, or during a military exercise in the outskirts?

　　 "And, it's still the purple signal, which team is this?" Ram Yang whispered.

The main face of 　　 Palace, under the reflection of purple light, seemed extremely worried, and slowly said: "It is the call signal of the Purple Word Heavenly Mission!"

　　 Only one person can launch a convening order!

　　 Summer light dust!

　　 Gong Yangqing's heart jumped suddenly, and there was a strong sense of ominousness, saying: "How did he launch an emergency message in the city?"

　　Gongzhu said in a deep voice: "It should be a big event, too big to use force."

　　 Ram Yang's heart jumped suddenly.

　　Only he understood why Xia Qingchen convened the Purple Word Heavenly Mission.

The fluke in 　　's heart is being shattered a little bit: "The Zizi Tiantuan has been disbanded, should no one be called?"

　　 Palace master pondered: "It's hard to say! Although Xia Qingchen's record was suppressed by the Cool King, most people in the world don't know it, but which soldier in the military palace doesn't know that he is the true unparalleled God of War?"

　　 "He is a flag in the hearts of all the soldiers in the Cold Realm, and now he is back, ordering the old ministry, and no one may be called."

　　 Gong Yangqing's heart was cold, and his palms were all sweat beads.

　　 "What the **** is wrong with you?" Gongzhu said.

　　 Gong Yang Qingqiang calmed down: "It's okay, it's okay, just a little surprised why Xia Qingchen was so aggressive."

　　 The head of the palace nodded and curiously said: "I am also strange! Xia Qingchen should understand that it is quite a sensitive matter to call the old ministry in the city."

　　 If it is introduced into the ears of Liangwang, it is easy to be jealous of Liangwang, whether there is a heart of treason.

　　 "But, what can make him so angry?" The palace whispered.

　　 Gong Yangqing kept sinking, and quickly said: "Subordinates will retreat first."

　　The main palace stared at the long-lasting purple brilliance, somehow, there was an inexplicable worry.

　　Moat Corps, Zhengbei Military Region.

　　A soldier who was sleeping in the camp was suddenly patted on the shoulder, waking him up.

　　 "Old Zhao?" The latter rubbed his confused eyes: "Midnight, you don't sleep and call me to do?"

　　The soldier named Lao Zhao silently pointed outside the camp tent, a touch of purple light that left the sky.

　　Looking at the latter, he was sober and awake at the moment: "The Urgent Calling Order of the Purple Word Heaven Mission? Is Lord Xia calling us!"

　　The soldier named Lao Zhao looked solemnly outside the camp. Under the purple light, his expression was complicated.

　　 "But... the Zizi Tiantuan has been disbanded. I am now a soldier under the command of the Snowbird Sky Mission. I...should I call?" the latter hesitated.

　　 The military rules are like a mountain. He who has changed his identity, according to the military rules, can never be called again.

　　Old Zhao Shen looked deep into the sky and said hoarsely: "Master Xia gave his life for the country. Not only did he not get the good results, he was also robbed of all honors, and even the purple character group under his command was dissolved."

　　 "The cold king is ruthless, I can't be unrighteous, let him chill."

　　The latter is deeply moved. Indeed, the Cool King can make Xia Qingchen cold, but they cannot, they are soldiers cultivated by Xia Qingchen.

　　 looked at the new sleeping companions, who got up quietly and got out of the camp.

　　 A similar scene was staged in major military regions.

　　 In a camp in the Northwest Military Region.

　　 Lian Xing leaned on the chair, closed his eyes and slept.

　　 A burst of purple light flashed, and its star eyes suddenly opened, and her beautiful face showed a hint of smile: "Finally, I'm back!"

　　 She got up and left the camp.

　　 Only one military palace token with the words "Zhang Lian Xing" left.

　　In another camp, the hatred lying in a pile of **** also opened his eyes alertly.

　　The dog's eyes lit up and grinned: "Broken military camp is finally enough!"

　　 In the quiet night, the quiet Liangzhou city was also disrupted by the sound of footsteps.

The residents who were still asleep, woke up in their dreams, came out of the window and looked at the scattered soldiers who ran across the street from time to time.

In the streets and alleys, all the soldiers were heading towards the central square.

　　 There is a two-story loft.

　　 On the second floor, in the solitary fire, a heroic young man in white is drinking alone. (There is one more change, at 5 pm)

(End of this chapter)