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Chapter 515: Fight with You!

"The general of the town of the Eastern Burmese Dynasty? Who? ”

Gu Hengsheng's expression suddenly froze.

"Ren Jingyuan." Luo Qing's face was very heavy, and there was a strong sense of panic and anxiety between his eyebrows: "He has practiced for thousands of years, and he once slaughtered the city by himself, killed tens of millions of living beings, and shook dozens of forces in the radius. ”

"Is the news true?" Gu Hengsheng frowned and asked.

"Absolutely." Luo Qing nodded heavily.

"It's just the thirteen cities of Eastern Xinjiang, how can it be possible to attract the attention of the general of Zhenguo? That's not enough to make a country's generals go into a big fight, right? It's very strange. ”

Gu Hengsheng knew very well the strength of the peak powerhouse of the Tianxuan Realm, this kind of existence was placed in the edge of Beizhou, and it was also regarded as the number one person, and it was absolutely impossible to move because of the thirteen cities.

"Having said that, but what is Ren Jingyuan for?" Luo Qing lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and muttered.

"Ren Jingyuan led 300,000 elite soldiers to defend the thirteen cities in Eastern Xinjiang, and his intention is probably the same as that of the king. Perhaps in the Thirteen Cities of Eastern Xinjiang, there is something that attracts them. ”

Gu Hengsheng wanted to know why Emperor Luo Hongsheng and the East Burmese Dynasty were so aggressive.

Ren Jingyuan, as the general of the Zhenguo of the Eastern Burmese Dynasty, has reached the peak of the Tianxuan Realm, and as long as the opportunity is blessed, it is very likely that he will be able to enter the Dao realm. This kind of strong person can already influence the direction of a force, and it is absolutely impossible to come forward because of the thirteen cities.

Therefore, among the thirteen cities in Eastern Xinjiang, there must be a deep meaning.

"Brother Gu, now Ren Jingyuan is leading 300,000 troops to sit in Eastern Xinjiang, this battle, let's fight? Or not to fight? ”

Luo Qing now felt a huge mountain pressing down, and he couldn't breathe at all.

Ren Jingyuan is a real peak martial artist of the Tianxuan Realm, even if he is accompanied by ten pro-monarch guards, he is not an opponent at all. Besides, isn't there any other Tianxuan Realm powerhouse under Ren Jingyuan's command?

Therefore, if this battle starts, Luo Qing seems to have seen the corpses of himself and 100,000 soldiers.

In this battle, Luo Qing knew that he would definitely lose, which was enough for countless people to die without a place to be buried.

But if he didn't fight, then Luo Qing seemed to be able to see the officials of the imperial city and the family talking cool words and poking his backbone. At that time, Luo Qing will be deducted from the treason hat of not surrendering, and this life will be over.

Now, Luo Qing's heart is very entangled, her mind is full of paste, and she is extremely bored.

"Fight, must fight."

Gu Hengsheng lowered his eyebrows and pondered for a while, stared at the nervous Luoqing, and said solemnly: "If you don't fight, the Seventh Prince, your result is only a dead end, and I will definitely be implicated at that time." ”

"Brother Gu, then tell me, how should we fight? What to fight? ”

Luo Qing knew what Gu Hengsheng meant, and was in a dilemma.

"We don't have any way out, we can only fight hard! It doesn't matter if you win or lose, the important thing is that you have to do enough to look like you, and you can't lose your momentum. Gu Hengsheng glanced at the camp of the ten pro-monarch guards, and guessed: "When the sky falls, there are still others on top, so the Seventh Prince doesn't have to worry too much." ”

"Brother Gu, what do you mean?" Luo Qing also seemed to think of the ten pro-monarch guards who came with the army, and said suspiciously.

Gu Hengsheng just smiled lightly and didn't answer.

It's just that in the depths of Gu Hengsheng's eyes, they are full of solemnity.

Ren Jingyuan, the peak powerhouse of the Tianxuan Realm, is not trivial, Gu Hengsheng disagrees with it on the surface, but he has to consider it carefully in his heart.

The next day, as soon as the morning dawn came, Gu Hengsheng and Luo Qing and other 100,000 troops began their journey to the east.

As soon as the gate of Tongcheng opened, the army set off in a mighty way.

Luo Qing looked back, he didn't know if he had a chance to come back alive, he just hoped that he could keep a few more memories in his heart!

"I will come back alive, and if I die, my mother and my sister will go with me. To be alive is to have hope. ”

Luo Qing clenched his fists, and his eyes burned with raging flames.

The army rested for the night, was full of energy, and the speed of the march increased a few points.

With the passage of time, more than twenty days have passed, and Gu Hengsheng and the others are not far from the Thirteen Cities of Eastern Xinjiang.

"Rumble ......"

The 100,000-strong army halted its advance and stood by in place.

In front of the army, Luo Qing and Gu Hengsheng stood side by side, looking ahead.

"In front of you is Fengcheng, one of the thirteen cities lost by my former Su Dynasty, and the East Burmese army is already sitting here, and there are many crises."

Luo Qing groaned.

"Fengcheng is easy to attack and difficult to defend, it is a dangerous place, let's stand by first and find out the news." Gu Hengsheng looked at the dangerous city in front of him and admonished.

"Hmm." Luo Qing immediately sent a team of sentinels to the front of the front city to inquire about the news.

The 100,000 army was stationed in place, and only waited for the military order to send troops to the city.

The big war is on the verge of breaking out!

Maybe the next moment, there will be a river of blood and corpses all over the field.

Gu Hengsheng walked straight to the ten pro-monarch guards, and said in a low voice: "Everyone, you have followed all the way, and now that you have arrived in the thirteen cities of Eastern Xinjiang, what are your plans?" ”

"General Gu, you are a vanguard general, what military should be discussed with His Royal Highness the Seventh." Qin Junwei, who had fought with Gu Hengsheng before, replied with a smile on his face.

"Then according to your words, as a general of the Eastern Expedition, can the Seventh Prince command you?" Gu Hengsheng asked rhetorically.

"As long as you don't violate the royal decree, you can."

Lichen smiled and looked at the nine pro-monarchs beside him before he spoke.

"Since General Li said so, then I would like you to lead the troops into battle and capture Fengcheng, how about it?"

The corners of Gu Hengsheng's mouth hooked slightly, staring at Lichen and smiling.

After getting along for so long, Gu Hengsheng naturally knew the name of Qinjun Wei Lichenxiao.

When all the relatives and guards heard Gu Hengsheng's words, they were all slightly stunned.

"General Gu said with a smile, as a vanguard general, you should be in front of the battle, I don't dare to go beyond it." Lichen smiled for a long time, and vetoed with a slight shake of his head.

"I'm not kidding you." Gu Hengsheng's expression gradually became cold, and he said slowly: "Could it be that Cheng Er and others came with the army, and there are other purposes?" ”

As soon as Gu Hengsheng's suspicious words fell, the ten pro-monarch guards suddenly felt a chill, and the killing intent they exuded made Gu Hengsheng's hair stand up.

"It's enough for General Gu to do his own thing, it's your important task to recover the thirteen cities in Eastern Xinjiang, and don't overtake the rest. Otherwise, it should be dealt with by military law. ”

Lichen smiled coldly, as if he was unwilling to delve into this issue with Gu Hengsheng.

"Then aren't you just talking nonsense! His Royal Highness didn't even have a single Heavenly Xuan Realm martial artist under his command, so what could he do to recover the thirteen cities? Isn't this just sending 100,000 people to death? ”

Gu Hengsheng was not afraid of the coldness of the relatives and guards: "The East Burmese general Ren Jingyuan led 300,000 troops, so you don't plan to make a move?" ”

"General Gu rest assured, when it's time to make a move, we will naturally make a move."

Lichen responded with a smile.

"So, if you don't want to make a move, you're going to be a spectator. Even if the Seven Highnesses and the 100,000 army are all wiped out, you will be indifferent? ”

Gu Hengsheng glanced at the ten pro-monarchs with cold eyes, and said, "I don't know what the purpose of the monarch is to send you. However, it is not so easy to use me as a knife. ”

"General Gu is serious, please return to your original position." The other nine pro-monarchs did not speak, only Lichen smiled and talked to Gu Hengsheng.

The last time there was a battle in the capital, Gu Hengsheng could roughly know the depth of Lichen's smile. But for the remaining nine pro-monarch guards, Gu Hengsheng couldn't understand it at all.

"Yes, there are many of you, you have the final say."

Gu Hengsheng smiled faintly and didn't say much.

Judging by Lichen's smile, the cultivation of these ten pro-monarch guards is at least in the middle of the Tianxuan Realm, which is unfathomable.

Gu Hengsheng left the place where he was in charge of the monarch, turned around and returned to the camp of the Seventh Emperor Luoqing.

In the tent, Luo Qing was thinking about things with a sad brow.

"The situation in Fengcheng is troublesome." Luo Qing saw Gu Hengsheng come in, and the silver armor on his body was cold, and he said in a deep voice.

"What's wrong?" Gu Hengsheng saw the military newspaper on the table.

"Fengcheng is stationed with 50,000 elite soldiers of the Eastern Burmese Dynasty, and a deputy general under Ren Jingyuan is in charge. The front city is easy to defend and difficult to attack, if it is attacked, not to mention the deputy general who is guarding here, it is said that these 50,000 elite soldiers are very tricky. ”

Luo Qing pressed his hands tightly on the table, and slowly raised his head to stare at Gu Hengsheng and said.

"Your Highness the Seventh, do you really plan to recover the Thirteen Cities of Eastern Xinjiang with our little people?"

Gu Hengsheng didn't want to hit Luo Qing's fighting spirit, but there were some things that had to be said clearly.

"Since my father ordered me to be the general of the Eastern Crusade, no matter what his deep meaning is, I must try my best to take back the thirteen cities in Eastern Xinjiang and boost the prestige of my country."

Luo Qing naturally knew the meaning of Gu Hengsheng's words, but he had no way out, he could only go one way to the dark. As long as there is a glimmer of hope for victory, Luoqing will never give up.

"Then tell me, the Seventh Prince, how do you plan to take it back? Ren Jingyuan is a true peak martial artist of the Tianxuan Realm, and he can annihilate our 100,000 army with a single raise of his hand. If the ten pro-monarch guards sent by the king don't do anything, we won't have the slightest power to resist. ”

Gu Hengsheng's face was solemn, and the two sharp swords on his waist were covered by coarse cloth.

"Brother Gu, why don't I know what you're talking about? But there are still many people waiting for me in the Imperial City, and I have no other way to go except to fight. ”

Luo Qing slowly closed his eyes, his voice was hoarse, and he looked a little vicissitudes and helplessness.

Gu Hengsheng was silent, he understood the things and people that Luo Qing had to stick to in his heart.

No matter what the real purpose of the emperor is to fall into Hongsheng, this battle must be fought. Even if you die, you must rush forward with your chest held high.

"In that case, then I'll fight with you!"

Gu Hengsheng patted Luo Qing's shoulder, and looked at the front of the front with torch-like pupils, and the sharp sword intent on his body rose to the sky, shocking Qing Cang.