Jiang Zheng felt better and explained to him with a smile: "The Emperor Yong'an of our wasteland country was also the marshal at that time. He left the crown prince in Kyoto to supervise the country, and he led troops to fight day and night, and killed him

The alien race was frightened and once hit here."

"So fierce!"

Zhao Hao has heard some related legends, because although the eighth emperor only sat on the throne for ten years, including his time in charge of the country, he had been in total for fifty years, trying hard to provide logistical support to the marshal's father.

Until now, he has been the emperor who has been in power for the longest time.

The relationship between father and son is a bit like the two little old men today.

However, the relationship between the former is father and son, while the relationship between the latter is monarch and subject.

When the seventh emperor was reigned, it was also the time when Jiang Zheng ascended the throne and the territory of the deserted country was the most vast.

It is known in history as Emperor Yong'an!

But later, due to people's livelihood issues, we can only actively shrink our territory and seek expansion after all the people can have enough food.

This place is less than a hundred miles away from the most border of the wild country.

It can be seen how powerful Emperor Yong'an is.

Zhao Hao slapped his forehead: "Emperor Yong'an, is he buried here?"

Jiang Zheng nodded: "Emperor Yong'an defeated the foreign race in the last battle. He was suddenly worried when he was preparing to return to the court. He left a will when he died, so that the crown prince who was far away in Kyoto could ascend the throne immediately and he would not return to the imperial tomb.

, just buried on the spot.

He only hopes that his descendants can continue to expel foreign races. One day, his tomb is surrounded by people living and working in peace, and land with fields and fields. Unfortunately, the wasteland later lost this land and has not been taken back for hundreds of years.

Although I took it back, I was still a little short of Tian Lianqianmo."

When he said this, the old man looked excited and lustful.

Of course, there was also a hint of loss looming.

With the current development trend, it is probably a little short of being able to surround the imperial tombs by Tianlong.

Zhao Hao sighed in his heart, but said, "Father, I have a question!"

Jiang Zheng patted his shoulder: "You said!"

Zhao Hao asked: "Since this land has been lost for hundreds of years, that imperial tomb..."

"I guess you'll ask this!"

Jiang Zheng smiled: "After Emperor Yong'an died of illness, the army returned to Kyoto, but all his personal guards remained, married a local woman, and guarded the imperial tomb for generations. If you stand higher,

You can see a small town a hundred miles away, called Yuling Town, which is full of descendants of the personal guards at that time, and has been guarding the imperial tomb for more than a hundred years."

Zhao Hao couldn't help but exclaim: "So strong! Is there an army there?"

Jiang Zheng looked quite proud: "Of course there are! There are 10,000 imperial tomb troops in it, with an average cultivation of nearly 4th rank. Apart from guarding the imperial tomb, he only obeyed the emperor's order. The battle that completely drove the alien race out was not

They really can't do it!"

Ten thousand troops, the average cultivation level is close to that of the grade.

Fog grass...

This is a bit too fierce!

Jiang Zheng patted his shoulder: "It's getting late, so let's take a break! Tomorrow we will go to Yuling Town and take the Yuling Army to support your father! They were old comrades back then and hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Meeting!”

"Okay!"

Zhao Hao looked at the drooping night and Zheng nodded.

No wonder the old man is so active. It turns out that there is a super elite hidden here!

Although there are a few troops of 10,000, the average cultivation level is close to the fourth grade. On the battlefield, it is definitely a sharp knife that is so sharp that it cannot be more sharp.

If you bring it to Zhuyi City, you will definitely give the army of the Huang Kingdom a great life.

Good too!

I have a good night's rest in the palace today, and I guess I will fall asleep listening to the voices of the armored soldiers every day in the future.

...

The quilt in the palace is very thick.

No one warms the bed.

Before going to bed, Zhao Hao just glanced at Luoshui. The little girl drew out her sword, glared at Zhao Hao fiercely, and quickly fled to the next house.

There is no way.

I can only warm my bed by myself.

After several days of hard work, Zhao Hao was so tired that he fell asleep with a pillow.

But I never thought that in less than two hours, I felt a biting chill coming.

There is danger!

He suddenly opened his eyes and quickly sat up from the bed.

When I went out, I saw that the three thousand imperial guards were already ready.

Eunuch Gui stood on the roof with Jiang Zheng in his face as if he was facing a great enemy.

Zhao Hao was a little confused. After talking about Lao Yang, he asked, "Old Yang, what's going on?"

Old Yang's face was also extremely ugly: "Young master, the ferocious beasts are in a tide..."

"You think the air in the palace is smelly, so you just fart to make me happy, right?"

Zhao Hao's mouth twitched: "You can think of it in the dark tide of ferocious beasts!"

The demon and the ferocious beasts are of the same lineage, and the ancestors are both powerful beasts with strong bloodlines.

Later, the demon began to cultivate spiritual intelligence and embarked on the path of practicing demonic methods to transform into form and enlightenment.

The ferocious beasts still only cultivate their bodies, and their intelligence is undoubtedly related to ordinary beasts. This has led to the matriarch-level ferocious beasts like Huolin Horse, which can only communicate with people at most simply.

It can be said that ferocious beasts only rely on instinct to act.

Even if there are ferocious beasts that can sneak into the wilderness along the jungle, at most they will cause some small riots and will not cause any major storms.

Unless there is a deliberate guidance from a powerful person who masters secret techniques, there is no possibility of a tide of ferocious beasts.

Old Yang also grinned: "Young Master, you know that what I, Old Yang, is the worst at farting."

Zhao Hao closed his eyes and crazily activated Qizhi Wenxing, and his perception immediately covered ten miles of radius, including the underground.

Then, he was numb.

Fog grass...

This big and small must have 50,000 or 60,000, right?

The average cultivation level is at least sixth grade, and there are so many underground.

Fog grass?

Zhao Hao's lips shivered: "I'm afraid..."

Old Yang also laughed bitterly: "I heard that Eunuch Gui has already set up the formation, and I don't know how long it will take. Eunuch Cao is fast and goes to Zhuyi City for help. The commander of the Imperial Guard also goes to Yuling Town for help.

When…”

"ah!"

A scream echoed through the night sky from the northwest.

Lao Yang twitched his lips: "The commander of the Imperial Guard is gone!"
Chapter completed!