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"We once opened up territory for the Tang Dynasty, but you turned your back on the border soldiers who fought for you through life and death." At Mawei Station, the military commander wearing golden armor approached the emperor, and his low voice echoed above the dragon chair. "You are immersed in the gentle land of Concubine Yang, and you are extravagant and have no regard for the common people, making the prosperous world dusty. If you are unable to seize this last opportunity for the rejuvenation of the country, then let me do it!" He waved the golden melon hammer in his hand and shattered the quiet night in Maweipo. The moon shone on the silver mountains and shook the earth, and the road to Shu trampled all the bones of the prince. "The flames of war are burning from Fanyangpinglu to the Central Plains of Guanlong, causing Chang'an to burn and Luoyang to fall. Even if the last drop of my blood is shed, I will make the empire great again!" He raised the war hammer in his hand and shouted at the side of the holy cavalry, and the armored tooth soldiers under the tent burst out with support like a mountain roar and a tsunami. Under the blood-red moonlight of Shu Road, a cold voice sounded in Emperor Tang's ears: "If I can't save it from your failure... Then let the Yellow River boil!"