Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

The next day!

The sky is bright and the first ray of sunlight has not yet poured down.

Throughout the imperial capital, countless people had already packed up and dressed up.

They went out and headed outside the imperial city.

Because, everyone knows that today is the day when Zhou Zheng leads an army of 300,000 to go into battle!

"Your Highness will take the lead personally, and we believe that His Highness will return victoriously!"

"That's right, His Highness will definitely kill everyone this time and let Daxia know that the Dazhou Dynasty is inviolable!"

Countless people were extremely excited and roared loudly.

Deep in the palace.

Emperor Tianjing stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes like torches, looking towards the outside of the city.

He looked solemn as he heard the deafening voices of the people.

"I would rather pay the people of the world than let the people of the world betray me!"

Emperor Tianjing was dressed in a dragon robe, fluttering gently in the breeze, and a powerful killing aura quietly lingered around him.

Gu Qianfan, who was next to him, had a complicated expression when he felt this aura.

At the same time, all over Kyoto, there were wealthy families and dignitaries.

"It's been a hundred years since Great Wednesday. The one who dares to confront Daxia Kingdom, apart from the Marquis of Zhenbei, is the Fourth Highness!"

"The Fourth Highness is better than his master. He has already surpassed the Marquis of Zhenbei."

From a certain aristocratic family, the trembling body of an old man swayed a little in the early morning breeze.

But the twinkling light in his eyes was particularly determined.

"Whether we win or lose, this son will restore our confidence in the Zhou Dynasty."

Whoa, whoa, whoa! ! !

Under the sound of heavy coughing, the people around him quickly and cautiously went over to help him.

"Ancestor, didn't you already say that you would no longer interfere with the affairs of the court?"

A middle-aged man walked to the old man's side anxiously and carefully supported the old man.

"Send a message to General Chen and the others. If they still remember my kindness back then, they will fully support the Fourth Highness in this battle."

"If anyone dares to disobey His Highness the Fourth Highness, I, Mu Xiong, will sever all ties with him!"

The old man didn't pay attention to the middle-aged man's actions, but spoke in a deep voice.

But this decision made the hearts of all the family members behind him sink, and their eyes were full of shock and doubt.

As heirs of the Mu family, they know better than anyone else that the old man in front of them is the original iron-blooded general!

He fought countless battles and made great contributions to the Zhou Dynasty. He even reached the first rank and was named the Iron-Blooded Marquis!

Many of the current generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty came from Mu Xiong’s sect!

If it weren't for the pain that caused him to retire early and return home, regardless of the affairs of the court, his current reputation would not be weaker than that of the Marquis of Zhenbei.

I didn't expect that he, who had already vowed not to ask about Da Zhou's affairs, would speak like this at this time!

"remember!"

"If you only care about the country's life and death, how can you avoid it because of good or bad luck?"

And this situation doesn't just happen in the Mu family.

At this time, they only have one thought, and that is to win this battle!

For the country of Dazhou, for the people of Dazhou, and even for the future of Dazhou!

There are no unbroken eggs under the overturned nest. Once defeated, who can survive alone? !

But now, all hopes fall on Zhou Zheng!

Outside Kyoto!

Today, Zhou Zheng is rare and fully armed.

Wearing bright red armor, he stood out on the general commanding platform in the military camp, looking particularly eye-catching.

Following on both sides were Zhou Ping and Zhou Ting.

The two men were the same as the 300,000-strong army below, wearing black armor, swords at their waists, and stern faces.

And standing below the general point platform, there are 300,000 soldiers who are going on this expedition!

They have already been arranged neatly and are ready to go!

Like a sharp blade, it stands on the ground, and every breath is as if it has been trained, full and powerful.

This is definitely not a temporary army thrown together, but a truly elite division that has experienced hundreds of battles!

Looking at such an army, Zhou Ping was shocked in his heart.

Zhou Zheng had said before that the imperial court definitely still had power, and it was a truly tyrannical force.

Zhou Ping scoffed at it at first, but now he had to admire Zhou Zheng's guess.

This is the real tiger and wolf master of the Zhou Dynasty!

Even if they are not as bloody as the Zhenbei Army, they are definitely well-trained and extremely powerful!

Once thrown into the battlefield, even facing the tyrannical Daxia army, he will definitely not be inferior at all!

"Generals!"

"It has been three hundred years since Daxia invaded our borders, resulting in the tragic deaths of countless people and the death of countless soldiers in our Great Zhou Dynasty. It has also made our Great Zhou Dynasty uneasy all the time!"

Zhou Zheng looked at the 300,000 troops below. He took a deep breath, stepped forward, and then roared loudly!

"Today, they are no more than a hundred miles away from our Great Zhou Dynasty!"

"They are about to send their troops south, trample through my city, plunder my wealth, trap and kill my people, and insult my women!"

"therefore!"

"I have received the order to go out on an expedition to defeat the enemy invaders, exterminate their arrogance, and enhance the prestige of our great Zhou Dynasty!"

"Commanders, are you willing to go out with me to protect our mountains and rivers and strengthen our country's power?!"

Zhou Zheng suddenly pulled out the long knife from his waist and raised it high above his head, and then an unparalleled domineering aura swept out!

"Follow me to the death and promote our country's prestige!"

"Follow me to the death and promote our country's prestige!"

"Follow me to the death and promote our country's prestige!"

An army of 300,000 people raised their heads and roared.

The spears they held tightly in their hands continued to beat on the ground with every roar.

At this moment, they had no fear, no fear, and no panic at all!

They have only one idea, to defeat Xia and retreat from the enemy!

For a moment, the sound was like rolling thunder, spreading in all directions, almost covering the entire imperial capital.

The earth shook, and a solemn and solemn aura burst out!

With this look, Zhou Ping felt a surge of energy and blood!

Even Zhou Ting was shaken in his heart and his fists couldn't help but tighten.

This is what a man should really look like!

"Go out to conquer the summer!"

Seeing this, Zhou Zhenghu glared angrily, roared loudly, and jumped on his horse.

Boom boom boom! ! !

Boom boom boom! ! !

Boom boom boom! ! !

The war drums are beating and the iron hooves are shaking!

The 300,000-strong army, led by Zhou Zheng, began to move away from the imperial city.

Countless people outside the city wall looked at this majestic and fearless army and held their breath!

They didn't speak, but everyone's eyes fell on these people.

kneel!

I don’t know who made a loud roar!

Then he saw that the people were like an overwhelming number, kneeling and worshiping directly in the direction where Zhou Zheng and the army disappeared!

At this moment, there are no words!

Even Kyoto became quiet!

They looked at the thin and stubborn body at the front of the army, and silently prayed for it in their hearts!

The fate and future of the entire Zhou Dynasty rested on his shoulders!

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