Chapter 706: Miao Junfeng vs. Yew King

The sound of "pop" resounded throughout the hall.

"Tomorrow the army will be fought against the Miaojia army! The war on the Western Front has dragged on for too long, and the Eastern Front can't wait. ”

"Good! Then I'll take my leave. After we go back, we will prepare well and meet the prince at the city gate tomorrow. Huang Fuming stood up and bowed his hand to the Yew King.

When the people of the imperial court left, Zi Lingfeng asked King Yew, "Father, do you think that Emperor Fu Ming will really help us?" He really doesn't need benefits after victory? ”

"Silly boy, if we win and become the royal family of the Shura Kingdom, that will be his greatest benefit. If he wants to gain a foothold in the imperial court and bring down the crown prince and the imperial prince Conglong, he must rely on our strength.

Today, the more he helps us, the more we will spare no effort to help him in the future, when he asks us for something.

It's a deal, there's no ending, there's no future. And what we both gamble on is the outcome and the future of this deal. ”

Unlike Zi Lingfeng, Yew King was born an excellent politician with extraordinary intelligence and insight. Therefore, when he was full-fledged, he had a disobedient heart to the Shura Emperor.

The next morning, the trumpet sounded. The entire army of the Zijia Army marched out and marched towards the front position.

There were no tens of thousands of people on the royal court's side, only 1,000 at most. But it is these 1,000 people who give people the feeling of oppression of an army of millions.

In this army of 1,000 people, except for a small part of them were scattered cultivators recruited by Huangfu Ming, most of them were peripheral armor soldiers cultivated by the Mo family.

Don't underestimate this outer armor. The armor soldiers cultivated by the family, even the lowest level of peripheral armor, have the ability to fight against the Imperial Guard.

"Eighth brother, will the son of the Mo family really come? Even if he wanted to come, would the ancestors and elders of the Mo family agree to him coming? Huang Fu Hao rode a horse and walked beside Huang Fu Ming.

They can be leisurely and calmly join the current war, in addition to the thousand people behind them, the most important thing is that the son of the Mo family will come.

The son of the Mo family will soon become Huang Fuming's brother-in-law, and his sister Huang Fuzhu is already engaged to him. If there was no such relationship, how could the Mo family spare no effort to support him?

"Fourth brother, you can watch the show with peace of mind! Don't you feel at ease about me doing things? If it weren't for the fact that I was born late, would we have made so many detours? The corners of Huang Fuming's mouth lifted, and his confidence was revealed.

"Of course I believe your words, but I just see that the war is about to begin, but why hasn't he shown up yet?" Huang Fu Hao didn't want to anger Huang Fu Ming head-on, so he could only ask around.

"Fourth brother, where is your usual composure? The battle in front of us is only a small war. We are here to participate in the preparation for the big war in the future.

It's customary for the big guys to usually come out in the finale. The more powerful the person, the more powerful the person, the more likely they are to play late.

Although my brother-in-law has not yet succeeded the head of the family, he already has the momentum and majesty of the head of the family. Wait a while, if he comes, you and I will try to restrain him as much as possible and hold him up a little higher, so that it will be good for you and me. ”

"Don't worry! Isn't it just to be a man with his tail between his legs? I know this, the prince we are in the palace seems to be infinitely beautiful, but who knows that every day we live in the palace, we are people with our tails between our legs? ”

"Fourth brother, don't worry! When I reign in the world, I will make you a free king. ”

"Good! Borrow the auspicious words of the eighth brother. O King of Pleasure! It's wonderful to think about. ”

The two princes, under the beautiful blueprint they drew for themselves, with great confidence, stepped into the battlefield that was about to be bloody with the Zijia Army.

At the moment when the Zijia Army started, the Miaojia Army had already begun to reorganize and fight.

At this time, Miao Junfeng was sitting in a handsome car. In front of him, on the left and right, there were guards guarding him layer by layer.

The two armies faced each other, following the ancient law, and the supreme commanders of the two armies had to use words to contest before the battle. The winner will not only strengthen their morale, but also win the favor of the goddess of victory with the first victory at the beginning.

The Yew King rode a high-headed war horse, riding forward with a magnificent horse.

But Miao Junfeng was lying on the handsome car, using an old horse to pull the handsome car, and walked slowly.

"Miao Lao, since the farewell of the Heroes Association, I never thought that the place where you and I met would be on this battlefield. A cultivator like you should not be involved in the Red Dust War! ”

"Hehe, thank you for your concern. The old man is dying, and he knows that his time is short. It's too lonely to go lonely, so it's better to come to this red dust before leaving, and it will be in vain to walk in this life.

When it comes to the prince, not only can you listen to the old man finish the stinky and long car of words below? ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say it, this king listens to it." Yew King is very generous, you are dying anyway, this image is not taken for nothing.

"Lord Wang, you have been smart since you were a child, and you have never forgotten to read and write. In order to cultivate you, the old prince can be said to have spent a lot of effort. He not only collects all kinds of scriptures from all over the world for you, but also hires countless sages and masters to be your teachers.

You are very competitive and have lived up to the hard work of the old prince. In your generation, you are the undisputed king, and there is no one who can compete with you.

After the old prince passed the throne to you, the Western Domain has undergone earth-shaking changes under your governance. The people who live here are much happier and happier than the previous generation.

From this point alone, you are an excellent prince, a great prince of the Shura Kingdom. ”

Miao Junfeng's words touched the nerves of the Yew King, and he thought that Miao Junfeng was going to scold him. Unexpectedly, all he said was praise for himself on the basis of facts.

"Lord Wang, the above old decay is talking about the first half of your life. Next, I want to talk about the second half of your life.

Prosperity is easy to satisfy, but it can also make some people more positive and want to build on this foundation to develop greater achievements.

Driven by this belief, a restless restlessness and transgressive thoughts began to germinate in my heart. When this seed breaks out of the shell, it is also the time when you finally can't bear it.

Is it really meaningful to fight this war now? If you win, congratulations, you can march further and lead your army to the capital.

But when you get to the Imperial Capital, do you think you can take the Imperial Capital in one fell swoop? How strong is the royal family's heritage, have you ever taken the test?

Good! Let's not talk about that, but what if you fail? Failure means that you will lose everything, including all the previous efforts and the hard work of your ancestors.

The old man knows that you understand the truth of success and defeat, for the loser, how can the winner allow him to die without stiffening? Only by cutting the grass and eradicating the roots can we get rid of future troubles forever.

Lord Wang, what the old man said is from the bottom of his heart, please think about it after listening. As the saying goes, people are about to die, and their words are good. There's no need to waste so much time making up such a big lie for you.

I'm tired, so let's talk about it! Whether it's war or peace, you decide! ”