Born short-lived

At the dawn of the East on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month in the new dynasty of Huaxu in 86, the once-in-a-thousand-year black spirit reappeared in the world. On this day, the whole country celebrated together. Array, pray for the little prince.

This is the reincarnation of the savior.

The glory of the past is vivid in his mind. If it weren't for the decision made by the empress six years later, the prince thought that he would be able to live a lifetime of luxury and wealth with so many hearts.

"The Great Wall on the border is majestic, protect Huaxu from generation to generation in Chang'an, I wish to use my flesh and blood to station on the Great Wall!"

The prince was kicked to the defense line of the Great Wall in the East China Sea by his mother, and he was not even allowed to take away the Twelve Heavenly Gang Lingwu that originally belonged to him.

Prince Dongsheng is now 17 years old, but when he thinks about it, he still feels ridiculous.

What golden branches and jade leaves, what dragon blood and phoenix marrow?

Although he doesn't remember what happened in his previous life, he feels that if he was really Dong Wen, the founding emperor of the former Hua Xu Dynasty that everyone said in his previous life, then he must not be so aggrieved.

Dong Sheng thought about it, and then crushed a teacup in his hand.

"Your Highness, General Zhou's ship is about to enter the port!" A soldier hurried over to report.

"So fast? Didn't you say you'll be back in the afternoon?" The tattered son grabbed a pair of telescopic bronze mirrors, and saw that there were indeed several psychic ships flying Huaxu's Xuantian Rising Sun flag on the sea not far away. Slowly approaching Yanguan Customs.

In less than a stick of incense time, those giant ships with psychic halos at their tails had already arrived in front of the two towers of Yanhaiguan.

Standing on the top of the tower on the left, Dong Sheng saw a high-spirited man standing on the prow, holding a long knife in his hand. When he saw him, he raised his head and smiled at him, waving the spirit blade in his hand, dancing There was a dazzling ring of fire.

The frustration just now was swept away, and Dong Sheng was overjoyed: "Come on, let the switch go!"

The black iron beam hanging between the two towers was slowly lifted, making way for the naval ships to sail into the mouth of the Wuyou River.

When the ship approached the shore, the white crystal spirit stone on the side of the ship lit up, and a light blue spiritual light ladder stretched out.

Prince Dongsheng happily jumped down from the tower several feet high, and when he arrived at the port, he happened to meet Zhou Zirong walking down the light ladder.

Dong Sheng grinned at him meaningfully: "Long time no see, I wonder what the little prince has gained from this trip?"

The older youth was well aware of this man's urination, and shook his head with a smile, but he still couldn't help walking to his side and said with a half-smile: "No."

Dong Sheng: "..."

Zhou Zirong smiled wickedly, stretched out his hand and pinched the back of Dong Sheng's neck jokingly, and then took out a piece of Mo Yupei from his bosom: "Just kidding, I got it in Nanyang this time, here it is Well, although the fineness is not as good as the one between your eyebrows, it's still pretty good."

When Hei Ling is enlightened, he will insert a black jade bead between his brows—because it is cut from the skin and bones, so it must be in place at one time. The black jade is selected from the best material in the entire palace, and then handed over to the people of Tiangongyuan grinding.

Dong Sheng accepted it very bluntly: "Prince Beizhao is really proud. I heard that Nanyang has been strictly controlled during this period, and the price of jewelry and jade has increased. It's lucky that you can get such a good product."

Zhou Zirong smiled and said nothing.

"By the way, I'm going to go out to the sea with Mr. Zeng tomorrow. When I come back, let's go to Wanghai Tower to watch the lantern tide. I've already booked the seats. You must come."

Zhou Zirong made a gesture of surrender: "Your Highness said, of course I have no objection."

Dong Sheng shoved him, and scolded with a smile; "Look at your virtue!"

The two were chatting and laughing when a scout rushed over suddenly: "Your Highness, the Panyang people are making trouble again. The marshal asked you to go and see."

Dong Sheng was in the right mood, he was furious after being doused with cold water, but he couldn't help but let it go, he scolded the group of mourners along the genealogy in his heart.

The crown prince gave an impatient "tsk", glanced at Zhou Zirong, and finally the boss said reluctantly: "Got it, I'll go and have a look right away."

After the little scout was driven away, Dong Sheng rolled his eyes brazenly: "This group of people is really endless. They just made a fuss a few days ago, and they are here again this time."

"Anyway, be careful," Zhou Zirong patted him on the shoulder, "Turn big things into small things, old rules, don't use force if you can."

"I understand this."

Zhou Zirong patted him on the shoulder with an old-fashioned look, and persuaded him in a sincere tone of "Young man, you are still too young": "You are safe, everything else is empty. Besides, isn't it about to go to the martial arts festival, it will be bad if you get injured."

Dong Sheng smiled and scolded: "You are my mother?!"

Zhou Zirong surrendered: "No, I dare not."

The two exchanged a few more courteous damages, and when everyone felt that everything that should be damaged had been damaged, and that he was almost wicked enough, Dong Sheng contentedly picked up the Baijing Lingdao and prepared to board another ship.

The wind from the sea was blowing in gusts, Dong Sheng raised his hand and waved at him, the wide sleeve robe slid down, revealing a large dark imprint on his hand, as if it had been burned by fire.

This was brought out by the prince from the mother's womb, and everyone thought it was just a strange birthmark.

Zhou Zirong looked at his receding back, his expression gradually became gloomy, and he whispered as if talking to himself: "I'm sorry..."

However, it is not a day or two since Panyang people make troubles, and the prince is very familiar with admonishing them - isn't it just cursing across the sea, the prince has always had the mentality of educating his grandson about this.

The East China Sea has never been peaceful. Huaxu and Panyang, a maritime neighbor, are arguing over the jurisdiction of China. Panyang sends ships and ships to harass it from time to time.

However, when Hua Xu ruled and did not take the lead in the war, there has never been a real exchange of fire.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything.

The first person to notice the abnormality was a little soldier guarding the watchtower.The young man was thinking that cruise was just that, but he was careless at first, and glanced at the bronze telescope a few times.Who knew that when I glanced at it, I suddenly saw a black dot appearing on the horizon.

The sky is clear and the blue waves are rippling. At this time, no matter how small the black spot is, it is still very abrupt-no matter how careful the little soldier is, he must notice it.

This sea area is a no-sail area set by the Quartet Federation, and there are generally no private boats.

Thinking about it, the little soldier suddenly raised his heart, and hastily turned the loose buckle on the rotating cylinder, multiplying it a little to see who is coming.

In the mirror, an uninvited black ship was slowly approaching them, and the nine-headed bird pattern of Panyang Kingdom was printed on the hull.

It's really you!

This area is already very close to Huaxu's maritime border, and Panyang has never been here before.

Although they and Pan Yang have been pinching each other, each has a sense of proportion, and no matter how much the two sides tear each other, they will not cross each other's bottom line.

For Hua Xu, because the fortifications of the "Great Wall" in the eastern sea area are built under water, if someone breaks through the border by force, they will attack by themselves, and even release the stone spirit beasts in the Water Great Wall.

The stone spirit beast was built by the most outstanding spiritual masters in the country in order to resist foreign enemies.

At that time, thousands of stone spirit beasts were built in the eastern sea area. Once they were dispatched, the entire defense line would be surrounded by smoke.

The stone spirit beasts were dispatched, and the smoke was everywhere—this meant a first-level combat readiness, and the movement could not be suppressed at that time.

The prince picked up a binoculars and looked at it from a distance. His face turned livid immediately, and he ordered a soldier beside him in a deep voice: "Ultimatum, if the fight is not successful, they must not be allowed to cross the frontier."

"Yes!" The soldiers looked tense, and ran to find the orderly without touching the ground.

The messenger rushed over with a loudspeaker brass horn, and put it on the bow neatly.He took a deep breath, mustered his posture, and shouted solemnly in Panyang dialect; "Retreat immediately, and those who violate it will bear the consequences!"

The effect of the amplified copper horn was amazing, and the entire sea was suddenly filled with the deafening warning sound, but the other party seemed to have not heard it, and still drove towards them regardless.

Prince Dongsheng sternly ordered: "Prepare for battle and advance! Prepare to attack!"

All of a sudden, the whole ship moved forward at full speed, and the soldiers quickly and methodically prepared their artificial spirit weapons embedded with white crystals.

Man-made Lingwu, also known as Baijing Lingwu, is named after the white crystal embedded in the body of the weapon.

This thing was made by the Jiang clan, because the army needs a lot of soldiers, but it is impossible for everyone to be a psychic, so they made such an artificial psychic weapon.

Dong Sheng didn't have his own Lingwu, so he also wore the Baijing Lingjian.

The black ship was still approaching them, and they went up to it without hesitation.

The ship uses the best psychic power device in the dynasty. When the psychic power is fully activated, the speed is many times faster than that of Panyang's little black boat. Backing away faintly.

"Prepare the muzzle!"

The ten thick white crystal psychic copper cannons mounted on the ship were like ten beasts ready to move. They slowly turned their muzzles and aimed at the little black ship not far away.

No need for him to say more, the little soldier who shouted understood immediately, and shouted from the air; "Please retreat immediately, or you will never be tolerated under the copper cannon!"

Of course, this cannon can't be fired indiscriminately. Just two cannons can smash that small broken ship.

But the little soldier had just finished yelling the last word, when a sharp arrow that was so fast that it was almost invisible roared towards him, and shot his head through in the blink of an eye.The skull was crushed by the impact like a watermelon, brains and blood splashed everywhere on the copper horn and the deck, before the little soldier had time to snort, a headless corpse wobbled around. He fell to the ground, and the bronze trumpet fell beside him with a clang, which stunned the surrounding people.

Are they crazy? !