The whining sound, against the shouts of killing that filled the sky, reflected the rising colorful fighting spirit and the bright red blood.
Just like the ghost cries from hell, lingering so heavily between heaven and earth.
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, I looked to the end of the world and was surrounded on three sides, fighting in waves.
Information from all sides is flying all over the sky, heading towards other places in Buddha Immortal Water, towards the Five Routes and Thirteen Kingdoms, and towards Wangtianya.
In this sky, dust is flying.
Night slowly replaced the day, and the firelight all over the mountains and plains became more and more sharp and eye-catching.
Looking at Tianya Kyoto, the lights in the Political Affairs Palace are brightly lit at this time.
"Report, urgent report from the governor of Yanyu at the east pass..."
"Report, the governor of Yanche, the southern pass, is reporting urgently..."
"Report..."
The sound of reports came one after another, making the already cold and solemn Wangtianya Government Palace hall become even more serious and cold.
"Your Majesty, Emperor Brahma Heaven has pressed forward on all fronts, here we..."
In the main hall, Feng Wuxin gathered Yan Chen, Yan Lin and other important ministers, surrounding Yun Shitian, with a serious look on his face, pointing at the map and discussing continuously.
"The border forces are under tight pressure and the reserve military needs support."
Everything happened too hastily, no, I can’t say it was too hasty, but there are still signs.
However, for just that period of time, almost all of their eyes looking at the horizon were focused on Yun Qiong's life and death, and King Yun Shitian was seriously injured and fell into a coma.
Therefore, some are ignored.
The consequence of this neglect was that suddenly, the Five Routes and Thirteen Kingdoms joined forces and besieged Wangtianya.
Literally overnight, the war started.
"Tune." Yun Shitian was sitting on the throne, his silver hair reflecting the silvery red light in the candlelight, his hands folded in his sleeves, like a god of death.
"Yes, all supplies in the three passes will be transferred directly from Kyoto." Yan Lin, who was in charge of the financial affairs, responded in series.
"The southern border needs support..."
"Emperor Brahma of Lizhou is coming fiercely..."
"Let's look at the end of the world..."
"Why are you panicking?" Amidst the flurry of reports, Yun Shitian suddenly frowned and shouted loudly.