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Because among the people who withdrew into Shanhai City, there was the Marquis of Zhenyuan, and what the Marquis of Zhenyuan did after entering the city was to open the city gate and welcome the army of the Persian Dynasty.

After completing these things, the identity of the Marquis of Zhenyuan was completely exposed, but there was no need for him to hide it anymore, because his mission had been completed.

And it wasn't until this time that everyone knew that the Marquis of Zhenyuan was not really the Marquis of Zhenyuan, the real Marquis of Zhenyuan, he had already died, and the current person was just a very imaginary of the Marquis of Zhenyuan.

This is a chess piece of the Persian Dynasty that entered the Heavenly Fury Dynasty very early, so of course the Marquis of Zhenyuan will not compete with Xie Qingfeng and Xie Qing for the throne.

And the loss of Shanhai City means that the army of the Persian Dynasty can directly attack Tianfu City through the teleportation array, thinking of such a result, Xie Qingfeng is so angry that he wants to vomit blood.

For Xie Qingfeng and Xie Qingxuan, the person they hate the most now is not the Persian Dynasty, but the fake "Marquis of Zhenyuan".

In order to prevent the enemy from directly attacking Heavenly Fury City through the teleportation array, Xie Qingfeng ordered that all the teleportation arrays connecting Shanhai City be closed, and those that could not be closed would be destroyed.

Under such a policy, the Persian Dynasty did not have a teleportation array available, so they could only fight city by city, but the time required to hit Heavenly Fury City in this way would definitely not be short.

With this time, Xie Qingfeng was able to reorganize his men against the Persian dynasty.

In just a few days, too much happened, and the situation changed too quickly, and the Heavenly Fury Dynasty became precarious and stormy from the original great power.

In the palace, Xie Qingfeng was furious, and the utensils in the room were smashed to the ground by him, he didn't expect that as soon as he sat on the throne, he almost became the king of the dead country.

After Xie Qingfeng finished venting, the emotions in his heart gradually calmed down, and his eyes flashed with a terrifying light: "Marquis Zhenyuan, I will definitely cut you with a thousand knives in order to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

"The Heavenly Fury Dynasty can't die in my hands, on the contrary, I want him to surpass the past, and let the glory of the ancestors shine on the entire Nanban Continent!"

"Now if you want to defeat the Persian Dynasty, you must concentrate your forces from all sides, especially the major sects! Now that the country is in danger, it is also time for them to contribute, and there is no need for anyone to exist!"

Just when Xie Qingfeng was planning how to deal with the Persian Dynasty, a eunuch reported that Mu Fan had come to see him.

"Let him go to the study and wait a while. At this time, the house was already in chaos, of course Xie Qingfeng would not choose to see Mu Fan here, and at the same time, he also wanted to put on a shelf for the king.

Mu Fan waited for a cup of tea in the study before Xie Qingfeng appeared.

Mu Fan saluted Xie Qingfeng and said, "See the king!"

"Yes. Xie Qingfeng nodded, and then asked, "Are you looking for this king?"

Regarding Xie Qingfeng's attitude, Mu Fan didn't want to worry too much, but he clarified his intentions and said: "King, the last general wants to return to the Western Xinjiang as soon as possible, and the war over there is tight......

Before Mu Fan finished speaking, Xie Qingfeng interrupted and said, "Now that the Western Frontier has fallen, even if you go over, it won't help, I think you should be worried about your brother over there!"

"Nothing can be hidden from the king's eyes. Mu Fan simply admitted and said, "When we left a few days ago, there were still a few brothers left there, and now the situation is unknown, I want to go and see for myself." ”

"I can understand your feelings, but there are more important things to do here. Xie Qingfeng said: "In my Heavenly Fury Dynasty, it can be said that there are many talents and many sects, but these sects are not very loyal to the imperial court, and now, the dynasty is in crisis, and as a member of the Heavenly Fury Dynasty, they should contribute to the country." ”

Hearing this, Mu Fan's heart sank, and he vaguely understood what Xie Qingfeng meant.

"Therefore, this king wants to order you to be the minister of the Qin Mission, go to various places, persuade the various sects to send elites, and jointly defend against foreign enemies, if they dare not obey, they will be killed!" Xie Qingfeng's words confirmed Mu Fan's conjecture, and this is obviously not a good errand.

"No, the king. Mu Fan persuaded: "Treat those sects, don't take drastic measures, you can only move them with affection, know them with reason, let them take the initiative to participate in the war, if the court forces them to contribute, I am afraid it will cause a backlash from various sects, and at that time, under the internal and external troubles, it is the real crisis of the dynasty!"

"The imperial court treats various sects with preferential treatment on weekdays, but when they are really needed, they refuse to contribute one by one, what use do you want them?" Xie Qingfeng said dissatisfiedly.

"At this time, at that time, now that the dynasty is in a huge crisis, presumably the major sects will not sit idly by. Mu Fan said.

"Anyway, this matter is handed over to you by the king, you have full authority to deal with it!" Xie Qingfeng said.

"King, it is a great honor for Weichen to be able to get the king's weight, but Weichen is not suitable for this errand, and please ask the king to invite another talent. Hearing this, Mu Fan hurriedly refused.

"You mean you just don't want to do it?" Xie Qingfeng's eyes flashed with a hint of annoyance.

Mu Fan was unmoved, and insisted: "The minister thinks that the battlefield needs Weichen more!"

Xie Qingfeng was silent, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and after a while, he took a deep breath and said, "Okay, since you insist, then you can go to the front line immediately." ”

"Thank you, King Chengquan!" Mu Fan saluted Xie Qingfeng.

"Hmph!" Xie Qingfeng snorted coldly and left with his sleeves brushed up.

Mu Fan knew that he was afraid that he had offended Xie Qingfeng this time, but he did not regret it, because what he said was the truth, he was not suitable to be a lobbyist, and for him, the safety of his brothers and friends came first.

"Since Xie Qingfeng ascended to the throne, his personality has changed, becoming more brutal and arbitrary, and even if the Heavenly Fury Dynasty survives this crisis, I am afraid it will be difficult for it to last long. ”

For Xie Qingfeng's change, it also strengthened Mu Fan's determination to leave, and Mu Fan found that he was not suitable for such a life.

After getting Xie Qingfeng's permission, Mu Fan immediately took the Flying Tiger Battalion and rushed to the front line.

Since the teleportation array between Shanhai City and Heavenly Fury City had been destroyed, they could only teleport to Taiyuan City, which was closest to Shanhai City.

Taiyuan City is still tens of thousands of miles away from Shanhai City, although it is far away, but Taiyuan City has also been martial law, and the whole city is tense.

Mu Fan and the others didn't stay in Taiyuan City for too long, and after saying hello to the city lord of Taiyuan City, they immediately went in the direction of Shanhai City.

Because they were worried about the safety of Jian Chen, Yang Tianyu and the others, they didn't stop at all along the way, and hurried as fast as they could, in this case, they finally came to Shanhai City not far from on the seventh day.

Looking at the towering Shanhai City in the distance, Mu Fan and the others sighed infinitely, but they didn't expect that not long after leaving, the owner would change here.

A soldier from the Flying Tiger Battalion arrived: "This place has completely become an enemy-occupied area, and it is very difficult for us to find Jian Chen. ”

"No matter how difficult it is, we can't give up whether we live or die, after all, we are brothers. Mu Fan said firmly: "No matter what kind of situation you face in the future, I hope everyone will remember not to abandon or give up!"

"Don't give up, don't give up!" everyone couldn't help but roar in unison when they heard this.

Seeing this, Mu Fan nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Tell me, we are?"

"Tiger Tiger Tiger!" everyone shouted in unison.

"What is our slogan?" asked Mu Fan.

"The tiger is invincible, the brave are invincible!" the emotions of the crowd became more and more high.

"The enemy is very strong, are you afraid?" Mu Fan asked again.

"There is no difficulty that cannot be overcome, there is no task that cannot be completed, and there is no enemy that cannot be defeated!" The voices of the crowd, like a stormy wave, were transmitted out, and immediately alarmed the guards of Shanhai City.

"Haha, okay!" Mu Fan laughed: "This time, let's not be low-key, we must be high-profile throughout the whole process, and let everyone nearby know that our Flying Tiger Camp is here! If Jian Chen and them are still alive, they will definitely follow the information to find us." ”

"Rabbit cubs of the Persian Dynasty, uncle, I'm here!" Lin Jingtian screamed strangely in the direction of Shanhai City.

Over there, the figure shook suddenly, and soon, a team of people rushed over murderously.

"Kill them all!" Mu Fan said: "Tell everyone that we are here!"

"Kill!" roared the crowd as they descended the mountain like tigers and pounced on the enemy soldiers.

There were about 3,000 enemy soldiers in this wave, but against the Flying Tiger Battalion, they did not have the slightest strength to fight back, and the battle was one-sided.

It was nothing short of a massacre.

An hour later, when the second wave of enemy soldiers arrived, the Flying Tiger Battalion was long gone, and there were only piles of corpses on the ground, and a large banner of the Flying Tiger Battalion.

In the next few days, Mu Fan took the Flying Tiger Battalion to kill lone enemy soldiers near Shanhai City, and every time he killed someone, he would leave his name.

In just five days, they killed tens of thousands of enemy soldiers.

In this case, the soldiers of the Persian Dynasty did not dare to act alone at all, and without a mission, they all cowered in Shanhai City and did not dare to come out.

Qingtian also knew the news of Mu Fan's return, but he didn't have any way, unless he forced the Flying Tiger Battalion to fight head-on, it was possible to eliminate it, but Mu Fan didn't fight head-on at all, he always shook west and fought east, his whereabouts were erratic, and he couldn't catch anyone at all.

In the process of fighting guerrilla warfare, Mu Fan encountered many defeated soldiers of the Heavenly Fury Dynasty, so he incorporated all of them.

From the mouths of these people, Mu Fan learned that the Tiger Legion had been wiped out, and in that war, many people died, and Mu Fan knew Xu Beiwang, Chen Feihu, and Lei Badao and others all died in battle, and the North Battalion of the Red Flame Legion also suffered heavy losses, but they broke through and are now missing.

"Brother Xu and Chen Shuai are dead?"

When the Flying Tiger Battalion learned the news, they all cried bitterly, they had been with Chen Feihu for a long time, and their feelings were naturally very deep.

"Commander, we have to avenge Chen Shuai!" Everyone had red eyes and asked Mu Fan for his life: "Kill all these bastards and avenge Chen Shuai!"