Indeed, this is Beihai, and this is the Beihai Wang family.
When the Sword Emperor was silent and in turmoil, there was Wang Yuetong who gave up everything and returned to Beihai; there was Wang Shengxiao who was silent and forbearing in Eastern Europe; there was also someone who had brought humiliation upon himself and was willing to bear all the infamy for the Wang family in Beihai, but he had to protect Wang to the death.
Di Jiang, the last bit of his dignity.
This kind of Beihai may lack the domineering and invincible look of the world, but it is still heartbreaking.
"I respect his choice."
Dongcheng Wudi slowly said: "In this case, we must move faster and get back what should be brought back as soon as possible."
"Will Di Jiang have any backup plans?"
Bai Qingchao asked.
Dongcheng Wudi smiled: "How can he care? And what if he has a back-up plan? The Border Guards Army is my Border Guards Army!"
Bai Qingchao pondered for a moment and nodded.
Everyone can see Dijiang's ending.
In the battle at Emperor Bingshan, as long as he loses to Li Tianlan, he will basically be ruined or even destroyed.
This is his choice.
He chose to bear all the infamy and failure, and was naturally fully mentally prepared.
His failure will put Li Tianlan on the throne, make the Beihai Wang family lose face, and will be called a coward or even a traitor by countless people.
Under such overall situation, no matter whether anyone within the Beihai Wang family understands it or not, it is impossible to clear Di Jiang's name.
The anger of the more than 200,000 troops in the Beihai regiment needs to be vented.
The anger of tens of millions of people also needs to be vented.
And these
No matter right or wrong, Di Jiang will have to bear it.
He will be kicked out of his current position and abandoned by Beihai Province like garbage.
Such Di Jiang naturally cannot retain his position as the commander of the Central Continent Frontier Corps.
He would lose everything just to leave a trace of dignity and hope for the Beihai Wang family.
Dongcheng Wudi looked at the Canglan River ahead and the small island in the Canglan River.
"The Canglan Jiang family is loyal, brave and fearless."
He sighed softly: "Di Jiang can bear this humiliation, and he can also bear the four words that Jiang has insisted on for hundreds of years."
Loyal, brave and fearless.
Many times, enduring humiliation often requires more courage and loyalty.
But a fight is a fight.
Dongcheng Wudi will feel emotional, but it is impossible not to take action.
The hundreds of thousands of troops of the Border Guard Corps are his legion, and they will also be Li Tianlan's legion in the future.
He was in the North Sea and had already suppressed the North Sea regiment.
Emperor Jiang humiliated himself, transferred the internal guard troops and Zhutian troops, and imprisoned the clan leader of the sword-wielding family.
The only thing standing in front of him now is Di Jiang.
As long as Li Tianlan walked to the God's Soldier Mountain and defeated Di Jiang, he would have penetrated Beihai.
Dongcheng Wudi narrowed his eyes with worry: "How is Tianlan doing now?"
"No news yet."
Bai Qingchao took a deep breath: "We can't find him now, but he should be in Fudao City."
September 4th.
Canglan Lake.
Tianjiao's Heaven-cutting Sword.
The whole world was shocked.
After the first battle, the Heavenly Sword fell, and Li Tianlan, who left Canglan Island, had been silent in the world for three full days.
Now the eyes of the entire dark world are fixed on the North Sea.
Speculating on Li Tianlan's next step, discussing his injuries, and looking forward to his journey.
Now within Beihai Province, some news has even begun to emerge that Li Tianlan was seriously injured in the battle with Tiandao and even died.
Dongcheng Wudi spoke with Li Tianlan on the phone.
He was sure that Li Tianlan's injuries were not fatal, but he didn't know the extent of his injuries.
But he knew very well that Li Tianlan would definitely want to go to Bingshan.
He never retreats.
In the gradually darkening sky, endless fronts of soldiers are still surging.
There are more and more huge warships and low-flying fighter planes at sea.
Dongcheng Wudi's brows wrinkled little by little.
Bai Qingchao's phone suddenly rang.
He picked up the phone and answered it, his eyebrows suddenly raised.
at the same time.
The information from the floating island rushed out of the floating island, like a hurricane, sweeping through the entire dark world.
"The sky is moving!"
Bai Qingchao looked at Dongcheng Wudi, his voice excited.
Dongcheng Wudi suddenly turned around.
The night of September 7th.
The master of the East Palace, Li Tianlan, officially appeared at Ningxin Mountain on the floating island.
The sword light illuminates the night sky.
The three sword arrays at Tang's headquarters were completely torn apart in less than twenty minutes.
The Tang's elite suffered heavy casualties.
The famous sword Xingqiong passed down from generation to generation fell into the hands of Li Tianlan.
Li Tianlan is wielding a sword.
On the thirteenth floor of the building, the Shadow Sword fell on the floating island.
Noon on September 8th.
The sword shines to the north.
Ye Guichen, the top master of the Ye family in Liuli City, died in battle.
The glazed sword fell into Li Tianlan's hands.
The Tianya Sword was inserted into the Ye family ancestral hall by Li Tianlan himself.
September 9th.
The sword light replaced the morning light of the Queen City.
The Thirteenth Level Tower killed six Thunder Realm masters from the Xia Clan.
The Heavenly Punishment Sword left the Xia Clan for the first time.
Donghuang Sword replaced Heavenly Punishment.
September 10th.
Holy City.
The Heroic Sword left the Holy State Wu Family and was replaced by the Judgment Sword.
The sword light that shook the entire dark world did not stop at all.
The evening of September 10th.
The master of the East Palace, Li Tianlan, officially stepped into the Imperial Army Mountain for the first time.