Chapter Ninety-Nine: Leaving the Song

The river, the wanton rushing river, the rushing river with endless cold light in the sky.

This is the source of life for all souls in the world, and it is also a powerful guarantee for the inheritance of all souls in the world for eternity, especially the elders of all souls who have obtained wisdom, and human beings understand what kind of status these rivers have in the world.

However, at this moment, this river is no longer the source of life in the hearts of human beings, it is the murderer who destroys the homes of the victims, it is the demon that devours the lives of all the people in the disaster area, it does all kinds of evil, and the place where it passes is a vast ocean, destroying the withering and decaying, and drowning the homeland for thousands of miles in a blink of an eye.

However, what is even more tragic is that no one can defeat it, it is an invincible power in the world, no one can hinder his progress in the slightest, and the only thing that all those who are lucky enough to survive can do is to keep fleeing, endless migration.

Under this unsurpassed power, human beings are so small, if they are cowardly, even if they have the intention of revenge, they will never find a way, because the rivers and rivers have been endless since ancient times.

It was born in the open heaven, and it was destroyed in the earth, and if the world is not destroyed, it will be eternal.

This flood came quietly, swiftly and amazingly, but it swept both sides of the Hanjiang River in just three days, and half of the rivers and mountains in Nanyu were reduced to water.

This is a natural disaster that has not been encountered in Nanyu for thousands of years, but it is a turning point in the life and death crisis of Nanyu.

Although he destroyed the homes of tens of millions of Li people in Southern Chongqing, it made it difficult for the millions of heroes of Great Qin to cross the Hanjiang River, and if it were not for the high terrain on the other side of the Hanjiang River, the crisis in Nanyu at this moment might have been solved by itself.

But there is no if.

But even so, it also won Nanyu a chance to breathe for nearly half a year.

At this time, several flat boats, against the wind and rain, extended the torrent, and reached the few mountain posts at the mouth of the Hanjiang River.

These mountain posts were originally built to avoid the torrent and avoid the river drainage, and were built on a high place, so that at this time they could become one of the few shelters from the wind and rain.

However, this mountain post also has a more important responsibility, which is to monitor the movement on the other side, after all, the terrain on the other side of the Hanjiang River is quite high, if it does not occupy a high enough height, how can it monitor the movement of the other bank.

You must know that on the other side of the river is the famous tyrannical Qin Iron Cavalry, if one is careless and makes it cross the river, Nanyu will have the disaster of destroying the country.

However, at this time, a team of people and horses finally arrived at the most advantageous mountain post at the mouth of the Hanjiang River, and the Xiyue god Lu Han came to the top of the mountain, and did not do any practice, so he ran to the sentry post non-stop, and took out the Xiyue tribute Tongtian Mirror sent by the foreign vassal states in Xiyue further west.

This mirror is wonderful, it can be long or short, it can be farsighted, it can be checked closely, it can look at the sky, it can explore the rivers, and it is a magic weapon for marching and fighting.

Lu Han found a vantage point on the sentry tower, directly put the Tongtian Realm in front of him, and then slowly stretched this wonderful and abnormal mirror.

Suddenly, the sunken camp tent appeared in front of Lu Han's eyes, and he saw that there were many scholars around the camp like wool, and on the hill not far from the camp tent, these Qin troops began to build cottages, guard towers, and beacon towers.

Lu Han turned his head to look at the other side, and saw that on the bank not far from the Lihan River, huge rocks were piled up like mountains, and huge trees were rolling like forests.

Immediately, Lu Han looked at the school field far away, and saw some sergeants practicing in the barracks, their movements were uniform, vigorous and powerful, and their momentum was like a rainbow, and their voices were overwhelming.

The spears and swords of each soldier are all bursts of cold light, the blue light is dazzling, and the armor is covered all over the body, all over the body, with the continuous waving of the body, the armor is shining like a green gang.

Lu Han's heart sank to the bottom.

It seems that Xie Eran really didn't deceive himself, Daqin really came, and they were by no means a simple marching exercise, let alone coming to Hanjiang to show off their might.

This is really about to break into the foreign countries and open the killing ring.

Why?

Imagine that the army of that empire would be full of food and nothing to do, and run to the edge of the border to come to the rain, not only in the rain, but also to set up camp here, build a fortress, and plan to march here for a long time.

Is this here to show off his might across the river?

It's never going to be that child's play.

At the same time, what are the mountains of boulders on the bank of the Cold River, and the endless stream of giant trees used for?

Is it for camping and barbecue?

Of course not.

Lu Han could see at a glance that it was the material that was transported from the territory of Daqin to build a bridge for crossing the river.

But there were unforeseen circumstances, and a flood blocked Daqin's wolf ambitions.

Seeing that he could not achieve his immediate goal, the Great Qin Xiongshi set up camp and prepared to sit here and wait for the opportunity.

Such a matter of wasting the country's food and salary, if the boss is either sick in the brain, or the Great Qin State is rich and strong, and some time is slowly spent here.

In this way, when the flood subsides, it will be the day when Nanyu will be destroyed.

You must know that it is not other warring states that have come, but it is rumored that there are violent Qin iron horsemen who are dead and alive, and who have never lived.

When he thought of this, Lu Han couldn't calm down.

Daqin killed, Nanyu is not guaranteed, so what about the next one?

Is it Beidi? Or Western Vietnam?

The ancients said that there were no eggs under the nest, and how could Lu Han not understand the truth that his lips were dead and his teeth were cold.

Thinking of this, Lu Han immediately came to the study of this mountain post at the mouth of the Nanyu River, and began to write an urgent secret letter to the court of the Xiyue Dynasty.

Then he handed the letter to the guard, and ordered him to go to the royal court within three days no matter what.

Immediately, he closed several letters and gave them to a few other guards, so that these people could move quickly between the translation cities that Xie Rongran had already arranged.

Xie Eran slowly walked to Lu Han's side, "Brother Lu Han already knows in his heart, can you tell me your next plan." ”

Lu Han breathed a sigh of relief at this time and said slowly: "What can I do, it's just resigned to fate." ”

However, looking at Xie Enran's expression of disbelief, he said: "I have already written to the royal court, and I have attached the token to the Xiyue God to inform the emperor of the current crisis outside the territory. ”

Speaking of this, Lu Han looked back at Xie Ene and said, "What about you?" ”

Xie Eran said to Lu Han with a smile on his face: "Brother Lu Han doesn't need to worry, before going to Hanjiang, I have already written to my father-in-law Fan Wen, who is the right prime minister, to inform him that he can propose a tripartite alliance with the emperor." ”

Lu Han couldn't help but glance at the luxurious, yet shrewd and capable young man in front of him, and then said: "There is such a number one person as you in Nanyu Kingdom, but I never knew it. ”

Xie Eran said disapprerovingly, "You can think of things, why can't I think of them?" ”

However, just as the two were talking, a series of hurried footsteps came, and a large mink man walked into the room, walked to a large table without looking, and began to write a note.

Although there were a few strokes, Xie Eran and Lu Han also guessed the content of the book together, because with this person's unique clothing, the two of them had already seen through his identity, but this time Beidi actually came to a little-known general, which really surprised Lu Han and Xie Eran.

After all, there are only a few famous generals in the entire territory, and everyone is so familiar with each other.

However, this person, whether it is Xie Eran or Lu Han, is the first time he has seen it.

At this moment, a faltering general walked into the room, Xie Eran saw that the person who came was none other than the current military department Shangshu Chaochao, but at this time, the slightly tall and fair-faced Chao Master was even difficult to walk at this time, which made Xie Eran puzzled for a while.

Xie Eran rushed to the front and helped Lord Chaoyang and said, "Lord Chao, what's wrong with you?" ”

Chaoyang was about to speak, but suddenly covered his lips and ran out.

"He's nothing, it's just seasickness." When Chaoyang ran out, the Beidi general had already gotten up, handed over this secret report to the guards at the door, and quickly sent it back to the Beidi royal capital.

Then he turned to Xie Eran and Lu Han and said, "In Lower Illidan, I have met two friends. ”

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A flat boat, a red glow, boundless rivers, rolling angry currents.

The wind and rain are shaking, the flat boat is ups and downs, and the red umbrella beauty is walking with the waves.

Nanyu Chinu, Chen Jiafanghua, at this moment alone standing on the flat boat, no matter the heavy rain, no matter the wind and rain, he is so quiet, standing alone outside the cabin of the flat boat.

Xie Fanghua is lonely and confused at the moment, no one knows where she is, where she is going, and what she is going to do.

Even she didn't know how to answer these questions.

When she resolutely stepped on the boat, she was no longer the Zhaoyi lady who died in the palace, nor the eldest daughter of the Chen family, Xie Fanghua, nor the king and red girl in the dark night of Nanyu.

She was just an ordinary woman, with no name and no surname.

She is just a patriotic woman, single into Qin.

She didn't know how to save Nanyu, and she didn't know if her life was enough.

But how could these little things be difficult for her Xie Fanghua?

No!

From this moment on, she was no longer Xie Fanghua, she gave herself a brand new name.

Her name is Siyu, the Si of Si, the Yu of Nanyu.

Because from today onwards, it will be difficult for her to return to her homeland, Nanyu.

So she gave a name that made herself deeply remember that she was a citizen of Nanyu all the time, this name was accompanied by the concern in her heart, and the persistence in the depths of her soul, she always told herself and the world that I miss Nanyu very much.

It's just that she hasn't figured out what her surname is, she killed her grandfather, so she can't be surnamed Xie anymore, and she turned her back on her parents, so she can't be surnamed Chen anymore.

She hasn't made up her mind yet, but she doesn't care so much anymore, at least from today onwards, she has a new name, her name is Siyu.

She turned around and stared deeply at her hometown, this is the homeland where she was born and raised, this is the hometown warmed by her father and mother, this is the carefree paradise for her younger brothers and sisters, and this is the battlefield of the lover in her heart.

She couldn't accompany them anymore, and Nanyu was running out of time, so she had to get on the road early.

However, at this last moment, she couldn't help but look back, she could only say sorry to her father, mother, Zhiyi, Lenran, and Brother Jin in her heart.

Then she didn't look back, fluttering a wisp of red glow, like a fairy like a god, like a dream, floating south between the monstrous waves and rolling torrents, and since then she has sought a new chapter.

The nightmare of the Central Plains, the goddess of Nanyu, Siyu, is about to descend on the Seven Kingdoms.

She didn't take Qing Yu with her