Chapter 9 9 King, what is the number of thousands of troops

The princes of Beichen all think that he is optimistic about Xiao Jiu'an as his successor, and he is not stingy in expressing his appreciation for Xiao Jiu'an on various occasions, but only he knows that he does not want Xiao Jiu'an to become the emperor of Beichen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, if all his sons were defeated in the end by Xiao Jiu'an, and if his warriors in Yanbei were all defeated by Xiao Jiu'an, he would not mind letting Xiao Jiu'an become the emperor of Beichen.

Beichen needs a powerful emperor too much.

Looking at the courtiers below, because of his words, he once again ignited his fighting spirit and aimed his anger at Xiao Jiu'an, and Emperor Beichen was very satisfied.

He needed to create a ...... for Xiao Jiu'an before he came Beichen, who is hostile to him.

He wanted to see if Xiao Jiu'an could get out of the way under such circumstances......

Again and again, Emperor Beichen succeeded in provoking the hatred of the Manchu ministers against Xiao Jiu'an, and also provoked his son to guard against Xiao Jiu'an. Seeing that the heat was about the same, Emperor Beichen decisively stopped and asked people to deliver a message to the prince: Your princess is in Beichen

The seven words were directly passed to the prince's hand, and looking at the handwriting on it, the prince knew who the person who sent him the news was.

It was most likely a trap, but even so, the prince decided to jump ......

In fact, even if the man didn't send him the news, he was ready to enter Beichen.

He had an agreement with Ji Yunkai that once he was separated, he would meet directly in Beichen, and he would definitely find him.

"Go to Beichen. The prince took off the blood-stained war cannon, put away the blood-dripping heavy sword, put on a luxurious brocade robe, took out the national letter of the Apocalypse, and took his 10,000 fierce Yanbei Army to the border between Beichen and the Apocalypse.

To tell the truth, if he hadn't known in advance that the prince was ordered to send Beichen, if he hadn't known that the prince had arrived at the border, the generals at the Beichen border would have thought that the prince was here to find fault.

"Yan, Yanbei Wang ......" Rao is so, when they first met officially, the officials who were responsible for receiving the prince at the Beichen border were also scared by the prince.

King Yanbei's awe-inspiring momentum was really terrifying, and ordinary people really couldn't stand in front of him.

"This king wants to enter Beichen and let him go. As soon as the prince raised his hand, the deputy general handed the letter of the Apocalypse to the officials of Beichen.

The official of Beichen took the letter of state, staring at the letter of state with a pair of eyes, even if he spoke, he did not move away, for fear of facing the eyes of the prince, "King Yanbei came with the friendship of the apocalypse, and I Beichen is very welcome, but you can enter Beichen, but the soldiers behind you can't." ”

"Can't? You tell this king that you can't? If this king insists on taking them into Beichen, what will you do?"

He is not afraid of anyone in Beichen, but he also has no time to play with these clowns who jump off the beam, and bring 10,000 Yanbei troops, just to deter those fools who are about to move, so as not to make any mess in front of him.

"This, this...... Please also ask the king of Yanbei not to be embarrassed to go down, since ancient times, there is no precedent for bringing thousands of soldiers and horses, King Yanbei, you are an envoy, not a war, with so many people...... It's really inappropriate. Beichen's officials trembled with their legs, as if they were about to kneel down at any moment.

"This king gives you a pillar of incense time to think about whether it is appropriate? After a pillar of incense, this king will enter Beichen. The prince glanced at the Beichen army guarding not far away, and did not look at those people.

Today is Beichen's dismissal, and it is also his lesson to Beichen.

He will let the people of Beichen understand the price of saying no to him Xiao Jiuan...... ＝

"King Yanbei, please think ......twice," Beichen's official trembled and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Is the king of Yanbei crazy, he only brought 10,000 people, but their garrison on the border is enough for 100,000, the king of Yanbei really wants to fight?

"You Beichen people will never learn to be obedient, and you will only give way until this king beats you up. The prince didn't take the words of the Beichen official seriously at all, and swept the incense that was about to be burned, "The time for a pillar of incense is up, you must have decided, since this is the case...... This king will teach you a lesson."

As soon as the words fell, the prince's right hand was put back, and Yan Beijun carried a heavy sword glowing with blood-colored light and stood behind the prince.

Before the officials of Beichen could figure out what the prince was going to do, they saw that the prince easily raised the heavy sword, and then ......

Fight all the way forward

Anyone who blocked the way of the prince was strangled by the prince's sword, and those people seemed to be frozen, completely ignorant of resistance, or they had no power to resist in front of the prince......

"Poof...... "Puff ......" There was a sound of a sword cutting through the flesh in his ears, the prince's movements were obviously not very fast, and the officials of Beichen could even clearly see the prince's killing movements, but they couldn't live anywhere, everything was like a dream, they were like a bystander, standing by and watching the brutal killing that appeared in the "dream", and they couldn't do anything......

"No" When the prince walked through hundreds of people, came to the general of the Beichen army, and cut off the general of the army with a sword in front of all of them, the officials of Beichen finally came to their senses, and shouted one by one, let people stop the prince, but ...... It's too late

The general had fallen from his horse, and his head flew dozens of meters away.

In front of everyone's eyes, in the midst of thousands of troops, he took the head of the enemy army leader, and the prince did it

Not only did he do it, but the prince killed all the way, and he didn't get any blood spots on his body.

After killing someone, the prince didn't even leave, he stood there, took out a clean handkerchief, and wiped the blood off the heavy sword: "The princess of this king can't smell blood. ”

The Beichen soldiers who surrounded the prince couldn't help but feel weak when they saw the Yanbei army standing in the middle of the enemy army without changing their faces......

Is this human?

Is this really human?

Why did he do nothing, but they didn't dare to move?

Why, just watching his movements, listening to his slow and gorgeous tone, make their scalps tingle and their legs tremble?

The prince wiped the blood off the heavy sword, threw down the blood-stained handkerchief casually, and walked back with the heavy sword, not taking the person in front of him seriously at all.

The Beichen soldiers, who surrounded the prince, wanted to raise the spear in their hands and stab at the king of Yanbei, but ......

They didn't dare

Not only did they not dare, but even every time the prince took a step forward, they took a step back, all the way back, seeing that they were about to retreat to the realm of the apocalypse, there was no way to retreat, Beichen's soldiers immediately retreated to both sides, making way for the prince.

The prince who came all the way from the Beichen soldiers, like an emperor who inspected the territory, didn't even give a look to the people on both sides all the way, arrogant and abnormal, but so natural.

Watching the prince go all the way, Yan Beijun was already enthusiastic, and the worship in his eyes seemed to overflow.

When the prince walked out of the soldiers of Beichen and stepped on the territory of the apocalypse, Yan Beijun could no longer hold back the excitement in his heart, as if he had rehearsed it in advance, and knelt down in a neat and orderly manner......