"Guduli, what are you planning to do? Don't forget, that brat is a marquis of the Tang Dynasty. Do you dare to act against him?"
A Hu general called out from the crowd.
"Haha, you might be afraid of him, but I'm not!"
Guduli stood on the hollow metal table, his expression savage and his eyes gleaming with a savage light.
"As long as you dare to follow me, I'll teach him a lesson. He's just a half-grown brat, and the hair on his mouth hasn't even grown out yet. Do you really want to listen to him? And don't forget, how did Lord Fomonlința treat you in the past? Did he give you all any good missions? Now is the time to take revenge for Milord. Don't you want to take revenge for Milord? "
"That's right. Milord's kindness to us is as heavy as a mountain. If we don't take revenge for Milord, won't we be the same as those cowardly Han? "
"That's right! Take revenge for Milord! "
"So what if the Imperial Court ordered it? We should submit a memorial to the Imperial Court and have them release Milord."
… …
At the mention of Great General Fomonlința, everyone was instantly moved by Guduli.
"Haha, good! As long as you follow me, let's not talk about killing him. At the very least, I'll make it so that he can no longer have a foothold in the Qixi Protectorate and scram! In the territory of the Hu, we Hu should be the ones in charge! "
Guduli saw that it was about time and immediately began to encourage them.
"Good! Well said! In the territory of the Hu, the Hu should be the ones in charge! "
Gudu Li's words made the blood of the group of people boil. As soon as he finished speaking, the entire hall was filled with a thunderous roar, as if there was a landslide or a tsunami.
"Milord, what do we do?"
The cheers of the crowd rose from the hall, passing through the roof and spreading far, far away. Several hundred meters away from the protectorate headquarters, several cavalrymen had gathered together. One of the young Hu turned his head and uneasily looked at the Hu general behind him.
"This is troublesome …"
Heba Ye pretended not to hear, his eyes fixed on the distance. Guduli was one of Fomonlința's trusted aides, but he did not have any real power at first. However, with his identity as a trusted aide and his ability to motivate people, Guduli's reputation in the Qixi Protectorate was even higher than that of the commander of the Ouzan defense line.
In addition, Guduli's views were completely different from his. This was also the reason why he did not enter the hall.
"Wang Chong … isn't as easy to deal with as you think!"
Heba Ye recalled the scene of Wang Chong charging through the triangular gap, leading the five thousand Wushang cavalry and sweeping through everything before finally killing Dayan Mangpoje. A chill ran through Heba Ye's heart. That youth from the City of Steel's Tang dynasty was definitely the most frightening opponent on the battlefield. He would rather be his ally than his enemy.
"Let's go!"
Heba Ye turned his horse around and quickly disappeared in the direction of the Ouzan Highlands.
… …
Meanwhile, as carrier pigeons flew to the various borders, the news that Wang Chong had become the new Qixi Protector-General began to spread. Unlike the complicated reactions in the Qixi Protectorate headquarters, the news was much simpler in the various borders of the Tang dynasty.
"What? The City of Steel's Wang Chong has become Qixi Protector-General? "
In the Anxi Protectorate headquarters, Gao Xianzhi's eyes widened in disbelief at this news.
"How could this be? How could those old officials of the court agree? Putting aside everything else, his martial arts aren't even at the peak of the Saint Martial realm, and there are so many experienced generals in the army. Were they all rejected? "
"The old officials of the court truly didn't agree, but The King of Song stood his ground and strongly recommended him. In addition, his martial arts truly aren't enough, so he's only temporarily acting Protector-General, not the true Protector-General. In addition, I've investigated … "
Feng Changqing was standing not far from Gao Xianzhi. He looked up at his commander, hesitated for a moment, and then continued.
After a moment of hesitation, he continued, "Just before the Imperial Court's order, he ambushed the Black Wolf Yabgu at the Qixi Armory and killed Agudu Lan, as well as the five thousand Turkic elites Agudu Lan had brought with him."
"Buzz!"
Gao Xianzhi shivered at Feng Changqing's words, but he quickly calmed down. Wang Chong had just killed the Ouzan Brigadier General Dayan Mangpoje at the battle of the triangular gap and annihilated the White Braves that had intimidated the Western Regions. In a little more than a month, Wang Chong had killed the Black Wolf Yabgu and Agudu Lan.
In less than two months, two of the most famous generals of Qixi had died at Wang Chong's hands. At this moment, not even Gao Xianzhi could say anything.
"When the awl is in the bag, it's obvious at the end. It seems like the light of the youngest son of the Wang Clan can't be concealed!"
Gao Xianzhi sighed. At this moment, his heart was filled with emotions.
He was not a Han, so his background was completely different from that of the other Han generals. From an ordinary infantry soldier to the current Anxi Protector-General, Gao Xianzhi had put in so much effort, so much blood, and so much effort. Just to stand out among Fomonlința's subordinates and escape his control, Gao Xianzhi had experienced countless dangers and barely escaped death.
This was completely different from Wang Chong's meteoric rise, reaching the position of interim Protector-General in just a year. Even Gao Xianzhi had to admit that he was a little jealous, feeling like the new waves of the Yangtze River were replacing the old.
But even so, Gao Xianzhi had to admit that Wang Chong's current accomplishments had not only been due to his birth and luck. The talent, talent, and art of command that he had displayed in these past few battles had been transcendent and outstanding. Even an Imperial Great General like Gao Xianzhi had been stunned.
Wang Chong's abilities truly had reached a level that far surpassed his peers. Even Go Seonji himself, at the age of seventeen, couldn't compare to Wang Chong.
"Not only that, Milord. If that Wang Chong becomes the acting Qixi Protector-General, many of our strategies will have to change. We can no longer simply suppress and resist. Qixi is responsible for transporting our supplies and soldiers, and in the future, we will need to make many requests of them, so we will have to interact with them. "
Feng Changqing said, a hint of apprehension in his eyes.
At the start, although Wang Chong was a member of a clan of ministers and generals, the grandson of Duke Jiu, the Son of Heaven's disciple, and the Young Marquis, this was still the western border, a place far away from the Emperor. There were many things that Gao Xianzhi and Feng Changqing did not care about. But now that Wang Chong had become the acting Qixi Protector-General and seized control of the road to Qixi, everything had changed.
They had to admit that the Imperial Court's order had truly caught them off guard. Neither of them had expected this.
Gao Xianzhi said nothing, but his thick brows creased. It was clear that he was thinking the same thing as Feng Changqing.
"But Milord does not need to worry too much. There are many Hu in Qixi, and the Young Marquis still has a very long way to go before he can truly become Protector-General. Once he has overcome this trial, we can consider getting in touch with him."
Feng Changqing said.
"Haaa, that's all we can do."
Gao Xianzhi gave a long sigh.
… …
At the same time, in the distant Big Dipper City of Longxi, the news that Wang Chong had become Qixi Protector-General caused a stir that was no less shocking than the one in Anxi.
"A seventeen-year-old Imperial Protector-General? How could there be such a thing? Not only was it approved by the Imperial Court, even His Majesty has permitted it! "
Geshu Han was in a state of shock as he held the news from the capital. Not even when the King of Generals of the Ouzan Empire, the White Lion Great General We Tadra Khonglo, had appeared had he been so shocked. That was because it was truly too surprising.
He had been paying attention to the debate in the Imperial Court this entire time. So many officials had recommended so many experienced and experienced candidates for Qixi Protector-General, but Geshu Han had never expected that the final result would be the unthinkable of the northwest, Wang Chong.
In truth, it wasn't just Geshu Han. All the officers of the Big Dipper Army at his side were in a state of deep shock.
When the news from the capital reached this place, it was like a bomb in the deep waters, giving everyone an unprecedented shock and shock.
"Unbelievable! In just one year, he became Qixi Protector-General!"
"There's also the Qixi Armory established by the imperial household in Qixi. Our Big Dipper Protectorate army needs to go there every year to collect our armaments. In this way, our Big Dipper Army of Longxi will be under his control in the future! "
"Did I hear it wrong? Protector-General! With his current achievements, his name will probably be left in the annals of history, admired for thousands of years to come! "
"But isn't he too young? Why did the Imperial Court approve it? This won't convince the masses! "
"Convince the masses? Do you still think he's an ordinary young man? In the war of the southwest, he killed more than four hundred thousand soldiers of the Mengshe – Ü-Tsang army, and now he's killed Dayan Mangpoje and Agudu Lan, and countless Ouzan and Turkic warriors have been buried with them. He's a god of death! Do you think that the Imperial Court just casually recommended him? His current achievements aren't something that the Imperial Court can ignore just because it wants to! "
… …
In the hall, every officer of the Big Dipper Army was deeply stunned. When Wang Chong had first arrived in Wushang and begun to build the City of Steel, everyone had treated him as an outsider. Even though he had made heaven-shaking contributions in the southwest, in the eyes of everyone else, he was still a half-grown brat. A single success didn't prove anything. Sometimes, it was luck, other times it was chance. It didn't mean that one's strength was extraordinary or outstanding. Perhaps it was just a flash in the pan.
But no one had expected that Wang Chong would not only build the massive and majestic City of Steel in Wushang, but he would also make great contributions, defeating the Ouzan, defeating the Turks, killing important generals like Dayan Mangpoje and Agudu Lan, and finally ascending to the position of Qixi Protector-General.
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