Chapter 12 Personality and Destiny Conflict of Beliefs

When the dust settled, there was no obstacle in front of Yang Guo's army, and the two generals of Yang Guo could even easily see Long Yang, the prince of Jiang State, who was standing with a sword on the opposite side.

"Victory is ours!" Yang Jun waved his sword and shouted: "Brothers, kill them!" ”

"Kill!" The soldiers of the Yang Kingdom roared, and rushed towards the gate that had no defenses in the rain of arrows.

"Brethren!" Long Yang raised his long sword: "Now behind you is our home!" Where our parents and children live, can we let these wolves in and destroy our homes? ”

"Can't! No! The remaining Jiang soldiers shouted in response.

"Cast Jiang Guojian City with our flesh and blood!" Long Yang took the lead and rushed out. "For our homeland!"

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"We're done." One of the travelers who was hiding behind Yang Jun with Glimpse asked Glimpse, who was aiming at him with a bow, "Are we already planning to attack Jiang Cheng?" ”

"Break through Jiang Cheng? That's not even close. Glimpse shook his head, bent his bow and aimed for a moment, and then shot an arrow, which pierced the chest of one of the Jiang archers on the city wall. After the attack, the glimpse took out an arrow from the quiver behind his back and put it on the string again, "We are only breaking through the north gate of Jiang Cheng now, and we will not count our mission complete until we occupy Jiang Cheng...... What are you worried about this for now? Don't take the opportunity to earn a little more generic points! ”

"Yes!" The traveler was quick-witted, and immediately learned to bend his bow and arrows......

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My name is Long Yang, and I am the prince of Jiang Guo.

I was fortunate to be born in a happy family: a gentle and loving father, gentle and considerate, a mother with skillful hands, and a beautiful and lovely sister. My childhood has always been a happy one...... It wasn't until I was twenty years old that neighboring Yang started another war against my country.

From then on, there was no smile on his father's face.

The army was defeated, my father was not good at military affairs at all, and the army of my Jiang country was also negligent in training...... How could this be the opponent of the long-planned Yang State?

In order to protect national security, my father personally went to Qi to ask for help, but the condition of Qi was that the queen mother embroidered a picture of the country, and it would be completed within two years! Isn't that what a strong man does?

The father wanted to refuse, but the queen mother agreed.

Since then, I have been seeing my mother less and less, and her health is getting worse day by day...... Looking at the mother's increasingly pale face and the frost and snow between her temples. I swear, even if the Qi State guards my Jiang State day and night, I will have to pay the price for King Yang!

For this reason, I actively trained the army and searched for good talents...... He even opened the seal left by his ancestors, just so that he could get the power to fight against everything. Because I know that in this era of princes, only the power of one's own country can be relied upon.

But I thought it was too simple.

Just when the queen mother was about to complete the conditions of the Qi Kingdom...... The despicable and shameless Yang Guoren killed her with a spell, and then quickly sent troops to attack the capital of our country day and night.

I had already prepared before this, invited General Mo, prepared a large number of garrison tools, and hoarded enough grain and grass...... Yang Jun was repeatedly deflated under the city, although my Jiang Guo's soldiers also suffered a large number of casualties from time to time, but they finally defended the city without danger.

After a long period of fighting, the food and grass in the city became less and less...... Finally, when the food stored in the city was barely enough for the whole city to eat for a month, the magic sword I had been waiting for for a long time was released!

But the harsh reality gave me a basin of cold water, and I finally understood what my ancestor's message "You may regret for half your life" meant.

The Demon Sword is an ominous sword that transforms hatred and resentment into the spirit of one's own body, and its power is unmatched...... However, because the fierce aura of the sword-forging thing is too heavy, it needs the blood of the maid to suppress its evil spirit, and to gather many scattered evil forces into one to become the power of the demon sword.

The blood of the maid, the blood of the daughter of the royal boudoir...... My sister's blood.

How can this be? Do you want me to lose my sister after losing my mother!

I was even willing to use myself to achieve this magic sword, but unfortunately, the monks said that the blood of Xuanyang would destroy the evil spiritual power of the magic sword, and the blood of the maid was necessary, and they advised me to focus on the big things......

Event? Isn't my sister's life a big deal? Jiang Guo has been under the protection of a woman for two years, does he still need a woman to save him! The anger that had been held in my heart for a long time finally couldn't be suppressed anymore...... By the time I came to my senses, the entire sword-forging furnace was covered with corpses, and the ground was stained red with bright blood.

I was confused when I lost the power to decide the victory, but I still mustered up the courage to face the young general who had helped me defend the city for nearly half a year...... Maybe he can give me some hope.

In fact, I didn't have any hope for this operation, and I was even mentally prepared to send him away from Jiang Guo...... After all, he didn't get anything from me, and I lived up to his hopes first.

But to my surprise, General Mo was not very surprised by my failure, but asked me lightly: "Then how is the prince prepared?" ”

Oh, yes...... How do I do that? As a royal family, I can't watch my people sink into the fire; And as an older brother, how can I push my sister down the fire pit with my own hands?

I confided my doubts to the young general who was younger than me, and he actually gave me the answer.

In addition to the previous sentence of "choose what you care more about" nonsense, General Mo's last sentence completely woke me up.

"The stability of a country never depends on one person."

yes, we're just ordinary people...... It is not Long Yang who is fighting against Yang Guo, but Jiang Guo! And Jiang Guo, who is maintained by one or two women, is there still a necessity to exist?

After that, General Mo came up with his plan, a plan for nine deaths and one life. But I don't care, it's just a desperate fight...... It's time for the men of Jiang Country to stand up!

Just when I was about to fight for a miracle with a glimmer of hope, the cold reality gave me another hard blow - there was actually a traitor in Jiang Cheng!

Father Wang worked hard, and the living conditions of the people of Jiang Guo were definitely much better than those of Yang Guo...... But even so, there are still people who betray their father!

Looking at the soldiers of the Yang Kingdom who poured into the urn city like a tide, I finally activated the last resort that General Mo had prepared...... I can't raise the slightest bit of anger, but it's just a battle, so let you bastards see the bravery of the men of Jiang Guo!

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"Are you setting fire to the city?" Just when Mo Wen was rushing to the north gate with the army, he happened to see a small wave of people holding the object of fire in his hand on the side of the street moving sneakily...... Mo Wen saw blood-red fonts on each of their chests.

"They're spies?!" A Jiang Guo's guard, who was following Mo Wen, drew his sword with a 'clang'.

"Go and support Your Highness." Mo Wen waved his hand to stop him, "I'll solve this group of guys." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Be. The guard sheathed his sword, glared fiercely at the group of travelers, and continued to run north.

Just when Mo Wen saw the group of travelers who originally belonged to Jiang Guo, those travelers from Jiang Country also saw him...... They really didn't expect any traveler to be able to mix in this position in the world of travel.

"This little brother...... We don't have much enmity, we don't. The rich middle-aged man looked at Mo Wen, who was slowly approaching them with a sword, with a smile on his face: "Looking at the little brother's outfit, I think I have already made a lot of money, can't we let us go?" ”

"Then who will let Jiang Guo go up and down?" Mo Wen's voice was cold: "Since you have chosen to betray...... Then don't blame me for being unkind! ”

"What are you big men afraid of!" A middle-aged woman saw that Mo Wen didn't come with the army, and couldn't help screaming: "He's just alone, can he be our opponent?" ”

"Yes, he's just alone, and what's wrong with three heads and six arms?" "Let's go up and kill him!" The small wave of travelers shouted to cheer themselves up, and then slowly moved towards Mo Wen with crude weapons such as wooden sticks and hoes.

......Mo Wen's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he rushed towards the dozen or so travelers with his sword.

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Thirty seconds later, Mo Wen brandished his long sword and rushed towards the last surviving Jiang Traveler. Even though he begged for mercy loudly, Mo Wen did not have a soft hand and heart, and waved down the cloud shadow without hesitation.

【Longyang ...... You kid have to hold on! Mo Wen put away his sword, glanced at the still vibrant dragon qi in the sky, and then continued to rush towards the north gate of Jiang Cheng.

In less than a minute, Mo Wen had caught up with the speeding troops, who had already engaged a small wave of Yang troops before that...... What this represents, is clear to all.

Finally, they approached the north gate of Jiang Cheng.

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Draw the sword, slash, dodge, block...... Mechanically repeating these simple movements, letting the blood splash fall on me. Whether it's from an enemy or a comrade-in-arms.

One enemy fell to my sword, and one of my comrades died beside me...... I don't know how long it has been, and I don't have time to care about it anymore.

As long as you fight, it's enough.

With a leather shield in my left hand to block the stabbing Changge, and a bronze sword in my right hand pierced into the neck of the enemy, blood gushed like a fountain, and I did not hesitate to draw my weapon and look for the next enemy.

And there are no enemies around me anymore.

At this time, I realized that there were only more than 100 soldiers around me, and the surrounding area was densely packed with Yang Guo's army...... There were about 500 people, and most of the rest of the enemy army climbed the city wall, and a small part rushed into the city, probably to attack the imperial city.

At this time, the Yang army that surrounded us retreated like a tide, and a well-dressed Yang army came out, and then arrogantly demanded that we surrender.

Is this the general who led his troops to attack our country? Sure enough, he looks very talented...... However, I will never surrender!

The general seemed to want to say something after I refused, but his originally indifferent expression suddenly became flustered, and then he immediately gave the order to attack.

I really didn't see the wrong person.

Mo asked, he came.

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[Damn...... There are so many travelers! Mo Wen, who rushed to the north gate, soon saw more than twenty people with red letters on their chests among the large number of Yang soldiers. And in the encirclement of that group of Yang troops, Long Yang led about a hundred Jiang soldiers to resist desperately.

"Kill!" Mo Wen drew his sword and rushed straight up, the Yang army here was only more than 500 people, and Mo Wen brought a thousand Jiang elites, so he naturally killed the Yang army and retreated.

But all this is only temporary.

A large number of Yang soldiers continued to run down the city walls, and many Yang soldiers picked up the bows and arrows of Jiang archers and swung their arrows downwards - although they were miserable.

Mo Wen in the rush is also in trouble...... A trouble he left behind.

"Yang Ze! Do you dare to appear in front of me? "Don't ask the long sword god to be haunted, and layers of sword shadows appeared, forcing Yang Ze to retreat step by step." Last time you ran away...... You're going to die this time! ”

Click!

Yun Ying, who was blessed with spiritual power, finally cut off Yang Ze's bronze sword, and just when Mo Wen was about to take his life, an alarm suddenly appeared in his heart.

Sensing that something was wrong, Mo Wen hurriedly turned his head, and the sharp feather arrow cut through his cheek, and at this time, the cloud shadow in Mo Wen's hand also plunged straight into Yang Ze's chest.

"Papa......" The sound of applause sounded, and a man with a huge bow walked out of the large number of Yang troops. It is worthy of General Mo Wen...... It's really strong. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Are you their head? "[These bastards seem to want to push me as a boss.] Mo Wen swept around vigilantly...... The soldiers of Jiang Guo who had been with him had been pressed back at some point, and Mo Wen found that he had been surrounded by more than twenty travelers with red letters on their chests.

"In the lower glimpse ......" The man with the two bloody words on his chest had a smile on the corner of his mouth, shaking a yellowed piece of parchment in his hand: "As long as you are willing to surrender and hand over all the equipment in the general point and space, I can be the master to protect your life, how about it?" ”

"Hint: The hidden number of the Yang Traveler has made a contract with you, and you have received a special mission - Lost and Returned."

"Knowing your way back: hand over everything you have, and then all the Yang travelers are obliged to save your life." (Good birds choose trees to perch, and good ministers choose their masters...... If you think you're wrong, go for it. οΌ‰

"Difficulty: Nightmare." (Although knowing that this may be small, so small that it is almost impossible...... But the form still has to be done, I'm just going through the motions, don't mind. οΌ‰

"Reward: You will be given the right to survive as a captive of the Yang Army, and the Yang Army Travelers must guarantee your safety." οΌˆβ€¦β€¦ I have reservations about the possibility that they could kill you. οΌ‰

"Penalty for Defeat: You will be besieged by more than twenty travelers from the opposing faction."

"Na...... Can I ask that little brother Xu a question first? Mo Wen didn't answer Glimps's proposal, but turned around slightly: "Why did you betray?" ”

"Universal point, survive." The young man surnamed Xu was concise and to the point.

"That's how simple it is......" ['When beliefs conflict, force is the most direct solution.'" Void...... I finally understand what you mean. Each person makes different choices according to his character, and each of these choices determines our fate. Different choices imply conflict...... Does character determine fate? Teacher, I can finally understand the meaning of this sentence. In order to survive, no one is wrong! However......] Mo Wen took a deep breath: "Then you guys will die with the universal point!" ”

"Wind Spirit!" Countless translucent cyan wind blades spread out around Mo Wen as the center of the circle, and then more than a dozen golden lights lit up around Mo Wen, and after five seconds, the wind and sand gradually stopped, but there was no trace of Mo Wen in the encirclement.

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"Did this make him run?" Glimpses swept over the travelers who followed him with a gloomy face: except for four or five unlucky ones who had already used the 'Blessing of Destiny' and were cut into slices, the others had survived thanks to the benefits of the main quest...... Of course, that includes him.

"The master is just not ordinary...... But how many times can you play such a trick? Glimpse smiled coldly and focused on shooting Jiang Guo's soldiers.

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More than ten meters away, a crack suddenly opened in the flat land, and Mo Wen, who was full of pain, slowly came out.