"Follow the steps above to continue."

Passing orders while vomiting blood, there should be few such commanders in this world. However, for the woman who was responsible for leading the army to attack Chunhui, this was a necessary act.

Vomiting blood was a way to slow down the sequelae of Shakti's death, and every time she vomited blood, her mind could be expanded, and she could better handle military affairs.

Of course, vomiting blood can also cause great harm to the body and even lead to death.

"You don't want to throw up."

Fengshuang stared at the woman coldly, she followed by her to assist, this job did not make her very happy. However, the swordless orders must be carried out, and it must also be guarded against this woman's ulterior intentions, and Wind Frost, who has the power of prophecy, is the best candidate for the deputy.

After a night, her opinion of women has changed a lot, at least the other party's ability is indeed valuable, and intrigue or something is much stronger than wind and frost.

Just now, for example, she learned from Nei Ying that the eldest prince of the Chunhui Empire had issued a secret order, and immediately formulated several countermeasures to stir up trouble.

If it goes well, the little prince will be in big trouble.

"I didn't die so easily before I got the **." The woman smiled palely, her persistent eyes as pure as a child longing for a treasure, a treasure she was willing to exchange her life for.

"I want you to do what you say."

Fengshuang doesn't hate life without being bound by a sword, so he naturally can't empathize with women. She only hopes to win the war smoothly and squeeze the value of women with all her might.

On this morning, the elite of the selected blood clan relied on the shelter of the sea to land and blend into the ruling area of the little prince Chunyan, dressed up as ordinary people, and then quietly launched an attack on some nobles.

The nobles in the eastern part of the Chunhui Empire are far less cautious than in the west, and even many people believe that the blood clan will not go around in a big circle against them, and the blood clan is the most vulnerable in the daytime, and the nobles have not formed a sense of crisis prevention.

Some nobles quietly completed the conversion,

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And in Canglan City, Xia Han suddenly became stunned after processing the last document.

[Is this really good?] He thought like this, in fact, Xia Han had not yet made a decision on the matter of the blood clan, and he had supported Chunhui according to Suzaku before, but now the situation had changed.

Shakti is dead—is Xia Han going to continue like this?

Is it okay to confront your forgotten lover and fall in love and kill each other? Oh no...... Now it should be said that the trouble caused by the sword is not much, Xia Han has no memory, even if he kills her with his own hands, he may not feel it.

Anyway, it's impossible to recover the memory, and it would be good if it could be solved neatly. However, the main problem is not this, but the illustrated book.

Intellectually speaking, the best way for the six-pointed star to unseal is to unify the world, Xia Han should not only give up resistance, he can even quietly help Wujian improve efficiency. And the other way is multi-ethnic faith, which will be very difficult to use ** to think about......

The right choice is clear. However, in the ...... Xia Han was not sure to protect Bai Xue and them, and this was all he cared about, it was too dangerous and unpredictable for these intimate women to become blood clans.

He doesn't recognize him without a sword, and even if he does, he won't be on the same side...... And the misery of the female blood clan makes people's hearts palpitate, and Xia Han can't be so ruthless. In a blood-based blood-based society, even if Bai Xue and the others stand above 10,000 people, as long as they don't have a sword, they can go to hell.

There must be no such future.

"It's a ...... trouble"

Xia Han had a headache, he could only give up thinking for the time being, and continue to take one step at a time, maybe there would be a third opportunity later. After getting up and handing over the documents to the guards, Xia Han found the two kings to say goodbye, and he was going to the coast to take over his army.

The wartime covenant has been concluded, and Xia Han's departure from the city will naturally not be refused. He had lunch and then rode away with Xia Yun.

Xia Yun brought nearly a thousand knights, and these knights will act as guards to protect the two of them on the road - this is nothing, but there is a young girl's eyes that always focus on Xia Han, and it is a very strange sight.

[Someone who knows me? 】

Xia Han was suspicious in his heart, he was used to the eyes of others, and those eyes mixed with excitement, longing and admiration could be seen everywhere, and many people mythologized him. But this gaze is a little different, a little confused, and a little familiar.

However, he swore he had never seen the maiden knight.

Xia Han couldn't ask directly, so he endured it for a few hours, and finally called the girl over while resting in the woods.

"Why do you keep staring at me, we know each other?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Xia Yun next to him also looked at the girl with doubts, and the girl removed the knight's voyeurism, revealing a delicate and round face, and the most eye-catching thing was that her hair was abnormal, and two buns were molded.

"Your Majesty may have forgotten me, I have heard you sing on the coast."

The girl smiled, it was a bitter and happy smile: "That was before the orcs occupied our homeland, Your Majesty was in some important cemetery, and then fled with me in the same boat, but left halfway. ”

This happened nine years ago, Xia Han stayed on the coast to sing in search of the swordless corpse, and this girl was the girl back then. She had grown up, through the confusion of migration, the hardships of a foreign land, the joy of recovering from her homeland, and like many of her peers, she grew up listening to the stories of the Lord of Dusk, and then became a good knight.

However, Xia Han has already left this memory, and it belongs to the swordless.

"I didn't sing on the coast, you should be wrong......" so he replied without the slightest hesitation.

"I was also worried that it was a misunderstanding, but His Majesty didn't say it directly." The girl shook her head and looked up at Xia Han: "But Your Majesty's face can be similar, and I will definitely not be mistaken about your voice." ”

She had heard Xia Han's songs and was extremely familiar with his voice. Even though there have been some changes over the years, when Xia Han asked just now, the girl already knew the answer - the boy at the beginning was him.

In order to prove this, the girl hummed, she thought that Xia Han must have forgotten, and she could recall it when she heard the song. Of course, this is not possible, however......

[I sang this song] - Xia Han can't deny that he has no memory, but there is no second person in the world who will sing this song, a song from the earth.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...... Cemetery, did you find it? ”

The fallen leaves in the forest fell one after another, and in this similar season, at this moment, Xia Han's heart was torn open - what an important thing he had forgotten? (To be continued.) )