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Published at 25th of April 2022 05:44:03 AM


Chapter 992

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In the northern part of summer, there is a bright snow pearl in Tianmen gorge, which has never been in spring.

Now, the hinterland of summer at the end of April, with the spring breeze blowing by, has been everywhere green, but the northern and southern cities of Tianmen pass are still shrouded in snow. Even this extremely low temperature is only a symbolic increase, almost no change.

Since the northern army came back from the North Pole in summer, the sky of Tianmen pass has been snowing heavily, covering the whole heaven and earth. As a result, countless hunters living in Nancheng can not go hunting in 100000 mountains. Therefore, they gather in restaurants in the city to drink and boast.

However, at this time, the atmosphere in the restaurants in Nancheng was not as hot as imagined. Instead, it was very quiet, even with a trace of sadness. Then, in the tavern, a man with a rough face put his glass heavily on the table in front of him, and sighed:

"don't say, although we often take the lace of the old prince on weekdays The news was used as a conversation after dinner, but when I heard the news that he died in the snow field in the far north, I didn't know why, but I was extremely sad. "

This voice undoubtedly expresses the voice of the whole Tianmen pass and even the whole people of Daxia. Once upon a time, the people of Daxia were used to listening to the endless trifles of old king Bei'an from storytellers. At the same time, the old prince gradually became an indispensable existence among the people.

Over time, in the hearts of all the people, this extremely romantic old man who often makes people laugh and cry is no longer the iron blooded king who holds the northern army of the summer and a handful of Japanese army in the Fourth Army, but a very kind old friend.

Now that the old friend has passed away, the people of Daxia are mourning and admiring, and they have a trace of other emotions. That kind of emotion is called not giving up.

Tianmen pass is the garrison of Wang Jiang's family in Bei'an, so the hunters in the whole southern city are more familiar with the former. At this time, almost all the hunters sitting in the tavern had seen the old prince wandering on the busy streets of Nancheng. What's more, they had a good time drinking with the old man. Therefore, after learning about the news of tomorrow's national war, they were silent Drink, drink.

Then, in the tavern, someone knocked his glass on the table with a slight bang. Then he opened his mouth and said in a loud voice:

"ladies and gentlemen, the old prince finally announced his most essential identity and responsibility with the miraculous power of saints sweeping the whole northern snow plain. In the final analysis, he is above and below all of us One of the three kings guarding the frontier.

"Since the old king of Bei'an and the Jiang family stationed here in Tianmen pass, the snow people on the far north snow plain have never been able to get good fruits. We hunters who live by hunting are no longer worried when we go out of the pass and enter the 100000 mountains. This is a down-to-earth attitude. I don't know what the rest of the people think of laowangye in the summer, It was the old king of Bei'an who carried it! "

After this person's voice dropped, the whole restaurant was suddenly silent. Then all of them raised their glasses and knocked on the table at the same time, and said in chorus:

"we'd like to send his Highness the king of Bei'an. May we still have the beautiful wine and beauty with us all the way along the way

The uniform sound of salutation in the tavern is just one of the epitomes of the sentimental atmosphere in the whole southern city of Tianmenguan. The loudest place for crying is the place of fireworks in the south of the city.

In the exquisite attics, countless girls wipe the tears falling from their pretty faces. Their eyes are swollen like a red lantern. Even their makeup is crying, but they don't care. The deep sadness covers this beautiful pink land.

The old Wangye who developed Tianmen pass by his own efforts has a real impact on Tianmen pass. Therefore, the whole Tianmen pass under the heavy snow seems to have lost his soul.

In the northern city of Tianmenguan, most of the northern army stationed here were transferred to the new barracks just built in the northern border city. Under the leadership of Jiang's sons, some went north to the snow plain and began to deal with the completely chaotic northern snow people after the loss of liulicheng.

These tribes had been involved in civil strife before, but now the civil strife has not been finished, but they have found that the dream of liulicheng, as well as the strongest storm bear and snow wolf tribe, have disappeared from the snow plain. As a result, they, who are already short of resources, are completely lost in confusion and despair. What's more, they want to go straight to Tianmen pass to fight for death.

Therefore, in this period of time, on the snowy plain, the blood of the snowmen was boiling and blooming everywhere.

In the northern city of Tianmen pass and the gate of Beian palace, two teams of elite soldiers in snow armour patrol with halberds. Then, in the heavy snow in the distance, a tall and straight figure in helmet and armor slowly approaches.

The visitor was very young and unfamiliar, so the patrol Sergeant stopped and held his halberd on guard. At the same time, a northern army captain narrowed his sharp eyes and looked at the front. He was just about to come forward to yell, but he found that the cold face of the visitor gave people a very familiar feeling.

Then the middle-aged captain turned his eyes and changed his complexion. He immediately straightened himself up, raised his hand and beat his chest. After a military salute, he said in a loud voice:"Captain of the northern army patrolling the city, I've met the little prince!"

After the sound of the roar came down, Jiang Yue, dressed in blood and armor, stepped out of the snow to come to the middle-aged captain. He stopped, looked at the meticulous face of the latter, and asked:

"this is my first time to come to Beian palace in Tianmen pass. How do you recognize me

"Back to the little prince, with your face, you look very much like the old prince and the Marquis!"

The middle-aged captain's reply was not humble, but also loud. After hesitating for a moment, he continued to open his mouth and say:

"I have the honor of entering the prince's study. I have seen your portrait in the study. Although I am younger than you now, the general appearance is unchanged."

As soon as Xiaowei said this, Jiang Yue, who had a cold face and scarlet eyes, had a rolling momentum. First, he rose outward and then shrank again. After standing in place for a long time, he nodded and continued to step forward and entered the gate of Bei'an palace.

Then the captain made a gesture to the rest of the sergeants to continue patrolling. After that, he quickly ran after Jiang Yue, and the rich voice continued to ring:

"little prince, you are the first time to come to Beian palace in Tianmen pass, so your humble position will guide you. If you want to see the Marquis, please come here."

After the inquiry fell, Jiang Yue, who was walking in front of him, shook his head, narrowed his eyes, and said softly:

"I'm not going to my elder brother. I heard that before the old man died, he had been with a snowman, and the snowman had been transported to Tianmen pass, and he was in the palace, taking me to see him."

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