Chapter 395: Despair

Zhao Fan didn't answer anything, just looked at Zhao Lingrui and continued to ask, "How is your relationship?"

Zhao Lingrui felt that his heart was beating a little faster, but he still calmed down and said: "We are friends, but we are not like-minded friends, but we both know very well that each other can bring tangible benefits to ourselves, so we are not taboo about such cooperation between naked interests." ”

Zhao Lingrui's answer was very pertinent, and he didn't answer like this to avoid Zhao Fan's punishment. In fact, Zhao Lingrui also knew that although Li Mingyang was like a hot-blooded teenager who showed great enthusiasm for himself, Zhao Lingrui could really feel that although Li Mingyang really wanted to make friends with him, his purpose was actually exactly the same as his own purpose.

Listening to Zhao Lingrui's answer, Zhao Fan pinched his chin and thought about it, and finally nodded and said: "Well, if this is really the case, it is not a good thing, if the interaction between people is too emotional, sometimes it will be a big thing." This son can make a great name at such a young age, naturally he can't be a fool, you can feel that he is getting along with you for the sake of interests, and he must have taken the initiative to show that he came out, so honestly showing the importance of the spirit stone, it seems that he is also a fellow believer. ”

Zhao Lingrui smiled: "What a fellow believer." "Many people in the Long Ting Army are indeed such people, in fact, Li Mingyang can get along with Zhao Lingrui, that is, because Zhao Lingrui shows pure fanaticism for pursuing interests. Maybe it's really cheesy to talk about interests and spirit stones all the time, but people who dare to do this are sometimes really very frank people.

After Zhao Fan sighed, he suddenly whispered: "If you have a chance, you can invite Li Mingyang and take my name with you." ”

"Invite him with a name post?" Zhao Lingrui was taken aback, and then said: "Although we can't say that we are close friends, but with our current relationship, it depends on my face, I invite him to Xianyang City once, and he will definitely not refuse, in fact, the famous person is very talkative." ”

"Just use my name. Zhao Fan said categorically: "This time, I want to invite him to the banquet as the head of the Zhao family." ”

"The identity of the head of the family?" Zhao Lingrui was shocked again, faintly confirmed his guess, before hearing his father say that he would use his own name to invite someone, Zhao Lingrui didn't think much about it, just thought that his father was not at ease to hand over such an important person to take care of himself, and wanted to call over and talk to Li Mingyang. But when I heard that I was inviting someone as the head of the Zhao family, not as the head of the Long Ting Army, the gap was quite huge.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhao Lingrui also lowered his voice a little and asked, "Father, are you going to start the Dragon Court Project?"

Zhao Fan looked at Aiko with a smile, nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Zhao Lingrui raised his eyebrows, his eyes suddenly revealed a bit of fanaticism, and when he left, his shoulders were already trembling a little irrepressibly.

"Dragon Court, Dragon Court. The frenzy on Zhao Lingrui's face became more and more, and his fists clenched unconsciously.

Zhao Fan was still sitting on the cold throne, no one knew, not even Zhao Lingrui knew that this chair that looked extremely magnificent but of unknown material was actually the dragon chair in the dragon capital.

Groping for the lines on the dragon chair, Zhao Fan raised his head with his eyes closed, and sighed softly-

Shu County, Shu Capital.

This is the last battle, this is a battle that is destined to attract the attention of all the monks in the Central Plains, this is a battle that means that he wants to become the real power boss in the Central Plains, but this is also a battle that is destined to be won at a great price.

In this battle, under the overall control of the wheel and the exquisite command of the twenty true ghost commanders, the Jinzhu army forcibly tore through one hole after another in the defense line of the Shu army, and completed the annihilation of the Shu army through the cooperation between various exquisite monk teams.

There are only less than 200,000 Shu troops in the current Shu capital, but there are still Shu troops in the periphery of Shu to impact the ranks of the Jinzhu army. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the Shu army that came to support them, the Jinzhu army would have launched the most fierce attack on Shu County by now.

Finally, all the peripheral forces have been wiped out, and all the original Changyun County monks in Shangjing City have also been hunted down. These people now feel that their lives are like a dream, a few months ago they were just chased by the Shu army and could only fight with themselves in the battlefield of the dead wind, the poor worms who grabbed the territory, knowing that the chaos in the battlefield of the dead wind was caused by the strategists of the king of Shu, but among them, there is no absolutely strong person who can stand up, and there will always be some careerists who try to establish their own foundation in the troubled times.

But they just wanted to build a foundation, not a hegemony, and Changyun County at that time really made everyone feel desperate. But in just a few months, when Li Mingyang appeared on the battlefield of the dead wind, they began to live a life with a clear goal. And this goal, which may seem impossible to accomplish in a lifetime, is now only one step away.

By now, all the monks of Changyun County didn't want to talk about the word Changyun anymore, and now that they had joined the Jinzhu Army, they had become accustomed to calling themselves Jinzhu. Even before the destruction of Changyun County, they had never been so proud in front of the Shu army. Now looking at the Shu army guarding in the Shu capital, all the Jinzhu army monks are arrogant, although they know that it will be a bloody battle, but no one is afraid.

The self-confidence of the Jinzhu army comes from their strong combat power, this way to the battle, the 600,000 coalition troops in the Jinzhu army did not even lose 50,000 people, in fact, the battles on the road are almost one-sided victories, and after the battle of the battlefield, the Shu army is more just holding the idea of desperate, and many of them have already started to desert.

After all, outsiders may not know yet, but there are already many people in the Shu army camp who know what Yuan Wuyu and the King of Shu have done. The King of Shu's self-destruction of the Great Wall and his desire to kill Yuan Wufu made many monks who were still the King of Shu feel a burst of sadness in their hearts, and many people were even indignant to cry out for Yuan Wuyu. It is precisely because of this that many monks simply gave up fighting for the King of Shu again, threw away the spirit armor on their bodies and started a casual cultivation, and at the same time, they also picked up a life.

Therefore, in the subsequent battle of extermination, the Jinzhu army was almost not damaged, and because some Shu army generals fled because of the cold, there began to be a large shortage of officers in the Shu army, and the originally strong Shu army has now become weak.

In the Shu capital, the king of Shu now seems to be hanging stupidly, sitting in the main hall in despair, and there is no one in the hall except him. Suddenly, a rush of footsteps sounded, and the King of Shu slowly looked up at the door of the main hall, and saw a general running in in a hurry: "Lord Wang, the Jinzhu army has begun to attack the city, what should we do?"

"Defend the city, kill them back for me!" When the originally weak King of Shu heard this question, he suddenly burst out and roared at the general.

The man didn't dare to say anything more, so he ran out hard, and when he left, he heard him muttering in a low voice: "I just said that it's useless to ask him, Liu Dashuai doesn't have to do this, Lord Yuan is gone, many commanders are gone, what else will the King of Shu do except lose his temper." After saying that, he looked back, and heard the roar in the palace still not stopping, not only did his brow furrow deeper, but his eyes were full of sorrow.

In the main hall, the fury of the king of Shu was not over, he kept cursing, scolding Yuan Wuyu, scolding the generals of the Shu army who abandoned him in this battle, cursing the king's ministers, and cursing the people he could curse. The guards around the main hall have been far away, in fact, everyone now knows what is going on, it is the King of Shu who insists on guarding this doomed capital.

Like the general who gave the order just now, every time he looked at the palace, the eyes of the monks guarding the Shu capital would reveal deep worry, especially after becoming hundreds of thousands of Jinzhu troops attacking, their eyes were not only worried, but also began to have many other looks.

After the general who gave the order brought back the reply of the King of Shu, Liu Chuan just smiled bitterly, and then began to command the monks of the Shu army to defend the city with a calm face. Fortunately, this is just a tentative siege of the Jinzhu Army, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the war cooperation combat ability of the monks of the Shu Army is second to none after all, forgive him No matter how fierce the momentum of the Jinzhu Army is, it will not really go on a rampage. In the upper echelons, they seldom think about fame alone, they still have to think about getting the benefits of arrogance with the least loss possible, which is very similar to businessmen.

However, although the Jinzhu army was only a temptation, this time the siege lasted for three hours, and each side threw down thousands of monks' corpses, and then began to prepare for the next battle.

The Jinzhu Army was originally the besieging side, and their losses in this battle were relatively more, but after the battle, although the monks of the Jinzhu Army also had sad expressions on their faces, the entire camp of the Jinzhu Army always exuded a self-confidence and surging battle spirit that could not be concealed.

But in this battle, it was obvious that the Shu army had repelled the enemy army, but after the battle, there was no relaxed expression on the faces of the Shu army monks, and even their faces were not just as simple as worried expressions.

Liu Chuan, as the most prestigious commander in Shu County now, what he is most afraid of now is seeing this scene in front of him. He was not afraid of bloody battles, nor of the hardships of great wars, and he was most afraid of seeing the desperate looks on the faces of his monks. It is no longer as simple as low morale, and Liu Chuan can't even see the slightest vitality of the monks defending the city.

Looking at the Shu army that was like a stagnant water, Liu Chuan sighed, and his eyes, which were still a little hopeful, finally dimmed.

Suddenly, a monk hurriedly ran over and said to Liu Chuan: "Liu Dashuai, the prince is invited." ”