[In January 136, Fu Xingzhou sacrificed himself to the Spirit Clan's great array and defeated the remaining 700,000 troops. 】

From the mouths of the soldiers who participated in the war at that time, I learned that the scene at that time was called a poignant and tragic scene!

It was something they had never seen before—

The Spirit King's body turned into countless glowing swords that quickly slashed through the cold air, striking directly at the ant-like army in front of him. At that moment, the ground changed color, and black clouds overwhelmed the city.

The army of 700,000 was reduced to ashes overnight.

The blood of war and the yellow sand were entangled and flying, the smoke of war slowly dissipated, and the drums were also far away with the wind.

The bloody horses and chariots were as dilapidated as rotten wood, and a detachment of wounded soldiers with black and gray leggings trudged away from the rough mountain roads.

A drop of pious blood and tears seemed to be rubbed into history by a huge manipulative hand, until it was so miserable that after years of mist and rain, the mountains and rivers were as hazy as the moon.

The war lasted five months and resulted in heavy casualties. After the end, only the Nanyue army still survived.

Under the unification of Nanyue, it is the trend of the times.

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On the day when the Spirit King Fu Xingzhou sacrificed his body, the heavy snow fell for three days, and the beacon fire and cold corpses of the prairie were buried under the snow one by one.

Kyaukyue City, Fu Mansion.

Chi Shuang sat in the pavilion in a water blue dress, with a white hosta on his head.

She skillfully lit the fire and prepared the wine to be boiled in warm water. This is the most delicate plum blossom frost knot taken from the mountain in the early morning, and it must taste good.

The woman's hair was tied with silk ribbons at will, and one person leaned on the pavilion chair, drinking a few cups of cold night wind after the snow, and gradually became warm.

I vaguely remember that five years ago, Fu Xingzhou secretly came back to get together with them, and the three of them boiled wine in warm water in this pavilion at night.

"Zhouzhou, help me add a little more wine. Bean buns, go to the kitchen and ask the pastry to make ......"

Chi Shuang turned her head to look, and the side was empty, only the cold wind was blowing, stabbing her face a little painfully.

Under the plum tree in the courtyard, the wolfberry is lying lazily on the ground.

Goji raised his head and shouted at Chi Shuang twice.

"That day, he asked you to go, and you really left? Idiot. ”

Goji called again.

"The wind blew tonight and made my eyes hurt a little and I cried. This wind is poisonous! ”

The woman seemed to puff out her cheeks in anger.

She glared at the wolfberry indignantly.

The wolfberry fell down again aggrievedly.

Chi Shuang blinked, waved his hand slowly, and a water mirror should be empty.

It was Fu Xingzhou and Emperor Nanyue who appeared in the water mirror.

"Mr. Fu, is your promise to me still valid? Now, I want to use that promise. Emperor Nanyue was a little apprehensive.

Fu Xingzhou bowed slightly, his expression was not at all as respectful as in front of people, "Naturally." Your Majesty, please. ”

"The soldiers of the three kingdoms of Dongji are on the border, please King Ling must protect the border, resist foreign enemies, and return peace to Nanyue Kingdom."

The man's handsome and indifferent appearance was prohibitive, and he said lightly: "After this promise is used, you and I will be clear." ”

Emperor Nanyue arched his hand and said solemnly: "I understand. ”

After Fu Xingzhou left the imperial study, he met Concubine Xue.

"Mr. Fu, have you forgotten that you can't dye so many lives with your hands, otherwise you ......" Concubine Xue looked solemn, as if she didn't want Fu Xingzhou to go on the expedition.

But he was still calm, and said nonchalantly: "It's okay. This king is not just for this promise. ”

"Why is that?"

Fu Xingzhou tilted his head slightly, not knowing what he was looking at or thinking, and his voice was low: "This country is where she lives, and this king doesn't want others to set foot here." Xue Fei Niangniang, the minister retired. ”

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