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It not only carries political significance, but also has more practical considerations.
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The world powers showcased "the future" at the Guanhe Terrace, and by leveraging this "future," they divided up resources.
A combatant of True Monarch's caliber wouldn't make a move lightly. Apart from life-or-death situations, no one else could serve as their "judge".
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Like the great Qi general Jiang Mengxiong, who frequently acts with force and arrogance, this type of domineering true immortal is rare.
How many countries dare to let their own real immortals go up Jianfeng Mountain, within the enemy's borders, to greet an encirclement
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Unless one possesses extraordinary confidence and unparalleled domineering prowess, this undertaking is impossible.
Once a true sovereign falls, the price for any nation is unbearable and a devastating loss, absolutely crippling.
Even though they knew how powerful Jiang Mengxiong was, Xia Guo still couldn't help but try to take advantage of the situation and encircle him at Jianfeng Mountain. If they could kill him, it might just be the beginning of Xia Guo's counter-offensive against Dongyu!
Of course, the final result is already well-known to all.
The confluence of the Yellow River is only about "the future."
Because the current positions of the major powers now reflect their actual strength.
Another reason is that, no matter how much the "futures" fight and kill each other, they are all within control, within limits.
“Jing and Mu, together in the northern region.”
This saying is almost engraved in the hearts of every person from the northern region.
The two most powerful nations in the world currently balance each other out, and they also join forces to fight demons.
Perhaps due to being ravaged by the demonic tides for too long, the landscape of the Northern Territory is the most peculiar in the world.
That "line of life and death" that divides the boundless desert from the endless grassland, within the borders of Jing, takes on a different form.
The state of Jing was unlike the state of Mu. It lacked the vast grasslands and instead, facing the boundless desert were plains dotted with fortresses as sharp and angular as beasts.
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The desolation of the frontier, a monotonous "death."
Humanity's "birth" however, is different for each individual.
In Mukuo, there is an endless prairie, full of vitality.
But in the State of Jing, this "life" was a "life" of swords and spears.
In a war-torn empire like Jing, war was nothing out of the ordinary.
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Fighting demons, fighting humans, unceasing for years.
Therefore, when the Cavalry General Xiahoulie led a troop of soldiers "on campaign," many people in Jing Province were even unaware that this force was heading to Guanhetai to participate in the battle.
Even though this team was filled with prodigies, including the adopted son of General Murong Fenwu of the Chima Guards, the grandson of General Zhongshan Yanwen of the Yingyang Guards, and the daughter of General Huang Fu of the Huanglong Guards...
Because figures like Murong Longce, Zhongshan Weishun, and Huang Sheli, these Heavenly Pride talents of Jing State, were accustomed to leading troops on campaigns.
The team left Jing State and headed south.
Dressed in fine clothes, Zhongshan Wei retreated discreetly to the back of the queue. He didn't want to draw Xia Houlie's ire.
The Great Qin Empire was a military state. The entire country was governed by the Imperial Army, which was composed of the Six Guards and Seven Armies.
Like General Zhongshan Yanwen, who was said to be a great general, he was actually just a feudal lord.
Zhongshan Weisu's status was about the same as that of a prince.
These six guards, seven patrols, thirteen military divisions, must inevitably have competition among themselves.
But this time, all who went out to the Yellow River Assembly were the prodigies from the Seven Guards.
Not a single soldier from the Sixth Regiment of Guardians came out.
And Xiahoulie's command of the elite cavalry was one of the Six Army Units.
The military commander, the valiant cavalry general Xiahoulie, personally led the troops. Perhaps this was also to balance out the influence of the Six Guards...
Unfortunately, at such a grand event as the Huanghe Gathering, all one sees is the individual prowess of the young prodigies. No matter how lively the atmosphere gets, it cannot change the outcome.
Now, let's get back to the point.
As a prestigious general of the imperial cavalry, Xiahoulie would certainly not stoop to petty squabbles with these youngsters. In fact, to demonstrate fairness, he would be even more meticulous in ensuring the smooth progress of this meeting by the Yellow River.
But his mood, it wasn't easy to improve much either.
Zhanghuai Weishun avoided appearing in front of this Grand General as much as possible, lest he invite trouble for himself.
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Murong Longce, that fellow, is still there discussing cavalry tactics with Xiahoulie. Does he really think this valiant general of the Cavalry Corps has a kind heart and appreciates his talent
Of course, his heart was sour, it was sour like that. Zhongshan Weisu knew that at least he wasn't qualified to discuss cavalry tactics with Xiahoulie...
Within the Eagle Guards, he commanded a force of soldiers far smaller than Murong Longce's command in the Red Horse Guard. His performance in battles was also significantly inferior.
Although he was confident in his military strategy, being no worse than anyone else, in the end, he hadn't been tested in war, so others wouldn't think that highly of him.
Murong Longce has already proven himself, but he hasn't...
What are you thinking about!
A slender and graceful woman skillfully rode a warhorse, approaching the rear of the troop.
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The warhorse, under her command, moved with nimble little steps, light and quick.
This woman's features were deep-set, and her beauty was extraordinary.
Her skin was a healthy bronze, smooth as if forged from water, as if the harsh environment of the frontier couldn't touch her at all.
Here's a lovely beauty, given a bald name. That General Huang really is...
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Zhanghuang Weisun silently grumbled to himself, but then plastered a warm smile on his face: “I was thinking...”
He deliberately raised his chin towards Murong Longce and Xiahoulie: "I wonder, what are the two military strategists discussing"
"Don't give me that phony act. If you really want to know, why don't you go ask him yourself" Huang Sheli said bluntly, "I'll tell you this, is Jiang surnamed willing to do it"
Zhongshan Weishun awkwardly blinked his eyes.
Jiang Zhao-yuan was very dissatisfied after losing the Inner Palace competition. He grumbled about not performing well, having a setback in his cultivation recently, and how things would have been different otherwise... All in all, it was just the kind of idle chatter one hears at a gathering with friends over drinks.
...but it happened to be heard by Huang Sheli, who was also out drinking...
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Jiang Zhaoyuan lost another round and had to slink away in shame. He wouldn't mention his poor performance anymore.
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As a close friend of Chiang Chao-yuan, Zhongshan Weisun really couldn't speak about this. He knew, of course, that Chiang Chao-yuan had just been making a show of it, but he happened to run into the real person and got taught a lesson, which wasn't undeserved.
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