Yang Jian fell in his previous life, and a little real spirit once sank into the endless river of destiny. It was a very difficult time.

In the long river of fate, although Yang Jian’s true spirit is protected by the Chaos Bell, he will often fall into sleep. But occasionally, Yang Jian can also see corners of the world and civilization in the long river of fate.

Blitzkrieg and annihilation are two types of war attacks that Yang Jian had a deep impression on him in the long river of fate.

These two ways of fighting, whether in the prehistoric world or the world, have appeared, but have never been truly valued. In both worlds, the mainstream ways of war are still in the process of fighting against quantity and facing the traditional process.

When he was reborn in the Immortal Palace, Yang Jian had great restrictions on his thoughts and was relatively in accordance with the rules.

Yang Jian was not sure when the ideological unblocking began, but what Yang Jian knew was that when the Han Dynasty Armament obtained the method of crossing the void, the way of blitzing and annihilation wars in Yang Jian's mind was always flashing.

After the battle at Jianzhang Palace, the situation where Yang Jian and his subordinates were almost desperate.

It was not until this moment when Gulishi completely surrounded Jianzhang Palace that Yang Jian made up his mind.

Yang Jian had not even tested the formation of crossing the void and used it directly in the first actual combat.

In a sense, this can be regarded as a big gamble.

What Yang Jian bet on was that the ancestors of the Han Dynasty, or Yang Zhao, who was once powerful in the foreign lands, had existed.

If you win the bet, crossing the void for a while will be one of Yang Jian’s reliances on the world in the future.

If you lose the bet, Yang Jian will have almost no chance to turn the tables. He can only fight to break through the siege and take a small number of people out of the palace. At worst, everyone will be destroyed in the process of space teleportation.

A large amount of energy gathers, and vital energy flashes!

On the entire platform, there were dense array patterns stretching like flowing water, pulling the hazy light on the entire platform and sinking into a fine crack in the void.

Silently, the light that enveloped Yang Jian and everyone disappeared.

"It's Changle Palace! Your Majesty, it's successful!"

Yang Jian did not tell others about the danger of crossing the void, only Lu Jiuyuan knew more or less.

It was much smoother than Yang Jian imagined, and even a little vision had not risen. Everyone felt that they were lighter and they had already arrived in a brand new environment outside Changle Palace!

Yang Jian suppressed his ecstasy and nodded slightly to Lu Jiuyuan, signaling the other party to keep the news tight, and then looked at the army behind him.

More than 7,500 people, none of them were injured!

Yang Zhao, Wu of Han, attacked foreign lands for a long time, this statement is true!

It can allow countless soldiers to possess this almost magical method of crossing the void, and even the power of such a person's cultivation is incomparable to the saints in the prehistoric world.

Yang Jian could not even imagine how strong he was as a ancestor of the Han Dynasty, how could he not even have a record in the long river of history?

Squeezing the surprise and shock in his heart, Yang Jian calmly glanced at Su Miaoge, who was extremely mysterious beside him, and then calmed down.

Yang Jian had an intuition that Su Miaoge was likely to know much more than he had imagined, but now it is not the time to pursue this.

"The two generals Niu Chou and Guan Changsheng, each of whom, divided the troops into two teams, strangled all the defenders of Changle Palace, and the supervisory team followed!"

After calming down, Yang Jian issued an order decisively without saying too much nonsense.

Under his command, Niu Chou and Guan Changsheng did not say much, and directly urged the soldiers under his command to act quickly.

The two teams were divided equally, with more than 3,000 people each, and soon turned into two ancient torrents in the dark night and swept towards Changle Palace.

Gulishi went to Jianzhang Palace to encircle Yang Jian and others, and almost mobilized most of the main troops in the palace. Except for the 16,000 imperial guards at the gate of the imperial city, the guard forces in the entire palace were very weak.

For example, after Gulishi drew most of the combat power in the Changle Palace, within the entire palace group, all the defenders, guards, eunuchs, and palace maids combined, there were absolutely no more than 5,000 people, and there were scattered branches.

Although the troops led by Niu Chou and Guan Changsheng are only newly surrendered soldiers, as long as Niu Chou and Guan Changsheng are not stupid and are not destroyed by morale at the first time, there will be almost no threat in the entire Changle Palace.

Soon, in the dark night sky, bursts of killing shouts broke through the darkness in the sky.

The two armies, led by Niu Chou and Guan Changsheng, intertwined back and forth like two ancient dragon pythons, swept wildly among the entire Changle Palace's palace group, strangled all the living forces left by Gulishi.

A long wind blows from the deep palace, and a faint blood gradually spreads into the air, with a bit strange sweetness!

At this time, Yang Jian stayed in place, alone, quietly walked to the Changle Palace Hall, which was already full of ruins.

Killing continues, never ends!

But during the whole process, Yang Jian stood on a tall ruin like a stone sculpture, looking at a broken plaque in the endless dust.

"Senior sister, what are the emperor's eyes?"

There were about two thousand soldiers left on the spot. Under the arrangement and command of Lu Jiuyuan, he rebuilt the high platform pattern. In the relatively quiet night, Yang Chan'er asked Su Miaoge next to him.

Su Miaoge naturally didn't know what Yang Jian was doing, so he turned his head and looked at Lu Jiuyuan who was busy.

"Hey, Your Majesty may have remembered some old things! Your Majesty and His Highness the Third Princess were born in the back hall of Changle Palace. In the blink of an eye, it has been more than ten years, and things have changed!"

Lu Jiuyuan was busy, faced Yang Chan'er and Su Miaoge and sighed for a long time.

Yang Chan'er was still young and didn't quite understand the feeling of the country and the family. Instead, Su Miaoge couldn't help but look at the tall figure isolated on the ruins, and inexplicably felt a feeling of pity in his heart.

Motherhood is the unique brilliance of a woman!

Su Miaoge has a mysterious origin and has too many stories on her body. After experiencing the feeling of the defeat of her family and country, she also understands even more clearly the loneliness and sadness in Yang Jian's heart at this time, as well as the heavy burden pressing on Yang Jian.

In front of Changle Palace, it became silent again, but there was a faint cry of killing in the depths of the palace, occasionally drifting by with the wind.

Of course, at this time, Yang Jian didn't know that Su Miaoge and Lu Jiuyuan were adding drama to him in his heart. Otherwise, Yang Jian would be afraid that he would not be able to laugh out loud.

(End of this chapter)
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