A few days later, Datang Jingshi.

At this moment, Datang Jingshi's silver-clad clothes are covered with white snow, overlooking the sky. All the roofs of thousands of households are piled with a thick layer of snow, and thick ice is dense like a forest. The eaves angle dangled, turning the entire Jingshi into an alternative world.

And row after row, in the crisscrossed streets of Jingshi, empty.

The world is silent, and everything is silent, and it turns into an empty world without people!

It was freezing cold, and at this moment, almost millions of Datang Jingshi people curled up in the cellars they dug in their houses, where no one could see, waiting silently. Since ancient times, this has been the case It has never happened in the capital of a dynasty.

However, in the southeast corner of Jingshi, in the desert snow, there is still a figure standing in the pavilion, silently looking at the direction of the northeast, it seems to be waiting for something.

Wow!

A snow eagle flew from the sky, and the Tangtang Tieqi felt a shock in his heart, and suddenly raised his head. Some unbelievably stretched out his palm and caught the snow eagle.

"This is news from the Northeast!"

The iron rider's heart was awkward.

He has been waiting here for several days. In this snowy world, I am afraid that he is the only one who is standing outdoors to guard the entire Jingshi, while waiting for the news silently.

In this endless waiting, time is the most difficult, every second is as long as a century.

There is nothing but snow and wind here, the same scene everywhere, white and blank.

He has become accustomed to such waiting, and is accustomed to no results day after day, but he never expected that he would wait for the news of Youzhou in Northeast China at this time.

"Northeast ... is it a victory?"

"The Northeast wins!"

The cavalry murmured first, and then the whole person was excited, and suddenly he turned on his horse and then went madly towards the palace.

"The Northeast wins!"

"The Northeast wins!"

The horse's hoofs flew, setting off a gust of snow, the iron rider rushed all the way, and the excited roar echoed throughout the city.

The entire white-clad Jingshi was silent first, only the sound of wind and snow, but soon, a noise came from both sides of the streets where Tieqi passed.

"What? Northeast wins, Datang wins?"

"Exotic King really succeeded!"

On both sides of the street, heads, large and small, pushed open the windows and pour out their heads against the snow. It was freezing cold, and these people's eyebrows, hair, and beards quickly formed a layer of white frost, and even This is true even of children, but everyone is flushed and excited.

"boom!"

Soon, the voice of discussion on both sides turned into a shocking cheer.

Things related to the Northeast and the war only had to be reported to the court and let the ministers of Manchu know about it. It was Li Hengli who set out a public opinion and set up a pavilion in the southeast corner of Jingshi. They must first let the people of Jingshi know.

According to Li Heng, when the empire is in danger, the more it is at this time, the more it is necessary to focus on the court and the monarch, and the top and bottom, you should not hide the people of the empire.

Only by working together to help each other can the empire truly survive the current crisis, and even the crisis that may face it in the future.

Only with this kind of spirit can Datang have a lasting peace and prosperity.

"Hoof!"

In a burst of cheers, the horseshoes hurried into the towering palace.

In the hall of the Taihe Temple, pots of charcoal are burning with flames. In the hall, Li Heng is sitting on a dragon chair, looking drowsy, and in front of him are all the court officials.

Except for the crackling sound of charcoal fire, the whole Taihe Temple was silent.

It was freezing cold, and the whole world was frozen. The huge machine of Datang was also at a standstill at this moment. There was no need to discuss anything in the Taihe Hall, but Li Heng still all the ministers. Convened in the Temple of Taihe.

This has been the case since the Battle of Youzhou in the Northeast.

The fate of the empire has been unknowingly determined by the battle in the Northeast. When Datang wins, the prosperity is peaceful, and all prosperity can continue, and if it fails ... everything will be gone.

"Your Majesty, the Northeast has won!"

Suddenly, with a bang, the door of the palace opened, and the iron rider covered with snow, and the wind and dust stepped in.

"Wow!"

Hearing the voice of the commander, the hall was originally silent, but all the ministers opened their eyes and were excited with a look of excitement.

"The Northeast has won? Really?"

Everyone was very excited, and countless days and nights of waiting, just for the news.

"Bring it up and show me!"

At this moment, a voice came from above the main hall. Li Heng originally sat high on a dragon chair. Suddenly, Huo stood up and looked very excited.

"Great, great!"

"Exotic King, I haven't read you wrong!"

Li Heng stood on the hall, looking at the handwritten report by Wang Chong in his hand, his joy overflowed with words.

Countless days and nights, in the Temple of Taihe, he had never slept for almost a moment, just for this moment.

"Pass the order, hit the bell!"

Li Heng sank.

"clang!"

After a while, the snow covered the ground, and it fell to the ground. A huge bronze bell trembled suddenly on the high walls of the southeast corner of the imperial city. The loud voice was deafening, and it spread throughout the entire capital. Can't live.

This was specifically set up by Li Heng for this war. As long as the bell rang, it meant that the war in the northeast that determined the national movement was complete victory for Datang.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

"Dang Dang Dang!"

"Dang Dang Dang!"

...

One after another the ringing bells shook the snowstorm, ringing through the capital.

"boom!"

At the beginning, it was just that the people near the palace heard the bell, and came out of the room, and then the range continued to expand. More and more people heard the bell and cheered. In the end, everyone knew the Northeast University. The news of victory, bursts of cheering, resounding through the sky:

"Exotic King!"

"Exotic King!"

"Exotic King!"

...

The original silence was like a Jingshi in an empty city came to life at this moment, countless people cheered, even walked out of their respective habitats, poured into the streets, and celebrated frantically.

Although it was freezing cold and the outdoor temperature was extremely low, at this moment, the joy of victory in everyone's hearts had overwhelmed everything.

At this moment, Wang Chong's name is destined to be entered into history with Datang!

...

At the same time, Northwest, the city of steel.

"kill!--"

The shouts and screams rang through the city, the war in the Northeast was over, but the iron and steel city in the Northwest was fiercely fighting, and unlike the Northeast, in the steel city, Datang was in an absolute disadvantage.

"For Uszang!"

In the roaring sounds, one after another, Uzbekistan rides on and off, and continues to climb the wall. Who can think of the plateau nomads who live on horseback all year round, after breaking away from the war horse, in the siege battle It was so brave, even more powerful than many Datang siege soldiers.

In just a few months, Dalun Qinling actually trained a special rope unit from the Uzbek Empire. These people used the rope to attack the city proficiently, and they were not afraid of death. Expected.

The tall walls of the city of steel are completely useless to this army!

For Datang troops in the city of steel, more needs to worry about than this-

"Boom!"

A terrifying blast came from the southeast. There was no sign of it. A tall city wall fell suddenly, and suddenly a huge gap was exposed. In the horror of shouting, horseshoes burst, and a large number of Usang Tibetan iron riders were full It was snow, and kept rushing over.

On the tallest steel watchtower in the center of the city of iron and steel, Qingyang, Li Junxian, and Hubal Ambassador stood down, overlooking the surroundings, taking everything into their eyes, and their faces were ugly.

"We all underestimated him. The Emperor Uzang was even harder to deal with than we thought. If this goes on, at most half a day, the city of steel will fall completely!"

Li Junxian stood on the lookout and smiled bitterly.

This Confucian Confucian gentleman has long lost his former demeanor and style. The white Confucian shirt is also full of blood and scars. Many of the traces are left by the sword. It looks shocking. Obviously before Experienced extremely dangerous battles.

This battle took a long time, and after many confrontations, whether it was Li Junxian, Qingyang son or Hubal Amnesty, even Dusili and Jiudu Luolu were not badly damaged.

This war is far more difficult than everyone imagines.

"There is no way to talk about Qinling is too powerful. In terms of strategy, even if the three of us join forces, they are not his opponents. I am afraid that only the alien king is here to deal with him!"

Hubal pardoned breathing disorders and shook his head, just as bitterly.

However, in a short period of confrontation, his Majesty's West Turkic soldiers and horses have suffered heavy losses, and the horror of Qinling is far beyond imagination.

Prior to this, Hubal Amnesty had always believed that no matter how strong Qin Ling was, he would have a degree after all, but now he has no such idea.

Dalin Qinling is a horrible tiger, with a scared monster, and a terrifying monster that lives beside them.

He did n’t do it before, just to let the surrounding nations ignore the fierce beast that perched beside them, but when he opened his minions and launched an attack, the horror and fierceness were unimaginable to anyone, in fact Being able to persevere under the hands of the Prime Minister of Uzbekistan, even Hubal Amnesty has felt a miracle.

——Without this steel city built by Wang Chong, Hubal Amnesty would not even dare to imagine what would happen to the Dain Qinling in the wilderness.

"Report!"

It was late and fast, just as a few people spoke, a sudden rush of footsteps came from behind, and one of the commanders looked anxiously and hurriedly boarded the lookout:

"Sir, the southwest is in a hurry. General Duan has heard the news. The gap there is almost unsustainable. Please ask a few adults to make a decision and send troops to support you!"

"Oh!"

Hearing the words of the commander, on the lookout platform, the three looked shocked, and looked bitter.

"It seems that it will not be able to support it for a long time. If not for a few hours, the city of steel will be completely broken."

Li Junxian looked ugly.

Now all parts of the Iron City are in a hurry, and all the troops that can be dispatched have been sent out, and no soldiers are available, which means that the Iron City may be destroyed at any time.