PS: Whether Dongfang Yunshu will fall in love with the male protagonist, stay tuned!

Murong Yu held the flagpole with both hands and waved it out vigorously, the flag suddenly unfurled into the wind, and a crimson flame flag came into the eyes of all the soldiers.

Murong Yu Tianyan burst out with fighting spirit, blessed the flagpole, he waved the national flag in his hand back and forth vigorously, and the flag emitted a sharp whistling sound of "poof!poof!poof......", as if the red flame was burning on the battle flag, and the momentum was amazing. In order to increase the heat of the scene, Murong Yu swept the audience with a scorching wave of air, making people feel as if the entire flag was burning.

The ministers in the distance also had the illusion of crimson flames floating over the square in their eyes at this time, and they all applauded in unison. It was considered to be cheering for Murong Yu, and it seemed to be cheering up the imperial soldiers.

In the middle of the ring, Murong Yu put away the big flag in his hand, turned around and bowed slightly to Bixia, and strode to the middle of the point, his cold face was a little more mature and resolute, and a pair of tiger eyes swept the audience. He took a deep breath and said loudly: "This marshal is ordered to go east today, and as pointed out by the banner, he will definitely level the thirteen mountains of Yunfeng and capture the great lord Yan Chuan alive. ”

In order to make the soldiers obey the order, Murong Yu also had to play some tricks. He suddenly turned on the Tianyan Furious Fighting Qi, and with his own voice, the scorching wave of qi swept the audience again.

"Some people may think that I am too young to be up to the task, but I want to tell you that it is precisely because we are young that we are full of enthusiasm to fight to the death. Follow my banner, wave your swords, cut off the heads of your enemies, and forge immortal legends with youth and blood!"

"Tell me, do you want money and beauty, do you want honor, do you want a knighthood?" Murong Yu suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Tell me." Do you want it?"

"I want to!" replied in unison.

Murong Yu roared again: "I can't hear it!

"I want to!" the soldiers roared in response.

Murong Yu hissed and roared, "I can't hear it!"

"I want it......!" an earth-shattering roar echoed between heaven and earth.

Murong Yu suddenly burst out with ten percent of the Heavenly Flame's violent fighting spirit, and he was majestic like a heavenly god descending. roared: "If you want, then follow my banner and kill to the Thirteen Ridges of Yunfeng!" The word "kill" came out. A bloody killing aura came out of the body and swept the audience.

The soldiers raised their weapons and followed Murong Yu and roared: "Kill!"

"Kill!" Murong Yu roared again.

"Killing" the soldiers raised their weapons again with the sound.

"Kill!" Murong Yu continued to roar.

"Kill, kill, kill......"

The blood of the soldiers was boiling, the crowd was excited, the sound of killing shook the sky, reaching the sky, and a strong murderous aura was released from the bodies of these soldiers. The ministers who watched the ceremony around were so shocked that their faces were bloodless, and their hands and feet were numb. Faltering.

Emperor Bixia looked at Murong Yu's back with burning eyes, and glanced deeply at Murong Meteor, with a subtle smile on the corner of his mouth. He knew very well in his heart that under his cultivation, Murong Yu would be a sharp knife of the empire, and it was an extremely sharp knife. This sharp knife will pierce the hearts of several empires and strangle the nobles of the empire who claim to be the orthodox of Middle-earth.

Subsequently, Murong Yu ordered the army to march, and the Yulin Legion was led by Sheng Yu Chengfeng. The first to set off, followed by the two major armies, also set out at the same time. The army passed through the east gate of the imperial capital, and a large number of imperial subjects who came to see them off were blocked here. They may be here to say goodbye to their children. Or say goodbye to your friends, or say goodbye to your own people.

The glamorous and touching Heart and Linghe stood side by side in the crowd arm in arm, with Mannie and Xiangdie behind them. They watched Murong Yu on the horse gradually approach. Sitting on the back of a white horse, Murong Yu, wearing golden armor, led the way. Behind him were the commanders of the three legions, as well as the generals of the legions.

Murong Yu saw all the beauties at a glance. He raised his left hand and put it on his right chest, and nodded slightly, which was considered a salute. This kind of knightly salute is generally relatively simple and casual. Murong Yu turned over and dismounted, stepped forward, and said goodbye to everyone one by one. Tears flashed in the eyes of several beauties, but they endured it and did not fall, after all, when soldiers went on the expedition, crying was a sign of discouragement.

"Xin'er, take good care of yourself. ”

"Linghe, you have to help me be a good housekeeper, don't be lazy. ”

"Xiangdie, help me take care of Linghe. ”

"Mannie, the Chamber of Commerce is up to you. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have to cooperate with Mannie to manage the Chamber of Commerce well, and when the time comes, if there are outstanding handsome guys, I will give one to each of you. ”

......

Murong Yu explained them one by one, and then said goodbye to Fang Xiaoliang and other classmates. It wasn't until Zuihou that Murong Yu saw Dongfang Yunshu come out of the crowd, with Dongfang and his wife behind him. She was elegant, like a wife seeing her off, she walked up to Murong Yu timidly and whispered, "You... You... You have to take care! This sachet is for you. ”

After speaking, she handed over a small sachet, this kind of sachet woven of silk, which many girls in the empire wore with them, was filled with incense powder, and could smell it from afar. This kind of personal thing, girls generally don't give it, after all, this kind of sachet is a kind of love gift.

Murong Yu looked at Dongfang Yunshu in surprise, a trace of tenderness flashed in his heart, he took a step forward gently, solemnly took the sachet, pointed to a pair of lovers hugging each other in the distance, smiled and quipped: "Do you see?

Dongfang Yunshu followed Murong Yu's fingers, looked at the lover who hugged and kissed, her face suddenly flushed, she pouted, and glared at Murong Yu fiercely. Xiu's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his head was lowered, and he was contrived in his heart for a fierce ideological struggle. Murong Yu looked leisurely and complacent, looking at Dongfang Yunshu with a smile.

Even the Oriental couple behind them laughed at this time, their daughter has always been very arrogant and hot-tempered, when have they seen this girl so deflated. Murong Yu also seemed to notice the smiling faces of the Dongfang couple, his gaze crossed Dongfang Yunshu's hair, and nodded and smiled at the Dongfang couple.

Dongfang Yunshu seemed to have experienced all kinds of struggles, zuihou, she gritted her silver teeth, hugged Murong Yu, and kissed Murong Yu on the forehead indiscriminately, embarrassed, and turned around and ran away. The sudden kiss made Murong Yu stunned, originally thought it was just to tease Dongfang Yunshu, but he didn't expect this girl to really give him a kiss, although it was a forehead, but it showed that Dongfang Yunshu was slowly accepting him.

Murong Yu looked at Dongfang Yunshu's distant back, crying and laughing, and smiled bitterly. He has never figured out the relationship between the two, and inadvertently, this goddess of violence has become his fiancée. I thought I wouldn't like this little beauty, but sometimes I couldn't help but tease her girlish feelings.

Three days later, in the Imperial Palace, there were two people standing on the side of the sand table that Murong Yu and his grandfather had seen together, it was Murong Yu's imperial grandfather, the current emperor Bixia Murong Hua, and the other was the first marshal of the empire - Murong Meteor.

Judging from the entire map, Murong Yu lined up the three major legions, and the finished font moved forward. This type of march is fast, but it is also easy to be broken by enemy dispersion. Judging from the map, it would take at least half a month for Murong Yu's army to officially engage the army of the Thirteen Ridges of Yunfeng. If all of them are replaced by cavalry, it is estimated that it will be at least eight days or more.

Emperor Bixia looked at Murong Yu's marching formation on the sand table, and did not express any opinion, he had absolute confidence. Whether this confidence came from the Heavenly Vein Divine Successor or the consummation body of the Nine Lines of Magic, he didn't have any expression at all anyway.

Murong Meteoring threw the extra small flag in his hand to the table next to him, leaned lazily on the high-backed chair, he squinted his eyes and glanced at Emperor Bixia, who was still looking at the sand table, and asked in a low voice, "Is this necessary?"

Emperor Bixia turned his head when he heard this, and he smiled incomprehensibly: "Of course there is, not only that, but it is also very necessary. ”

"Hey, now that things have come to this point, I won't say anything. Murong Liuxing sighed helplessly, picked up the fragrant tea on the table and took a sip fiercely. Feeling that the fragrant tea went straight to the heart and lungs, the fire in Murong Meteor's chest finally went down.

Emperor Bixia shook his head with a smile, of course he knew that Murong Meteor was a little unhappy in his heart, but he still had no intention of changing his mind. Looking at this younger brother who supported him, the first marshal of the empire, Murong Hua showed a faint smile.

Murong Hua knew that no matter what happened, as long as he decided, this younger brother would support him to the end, even if it was wrong, he would not hesitate to hold on to it to the end.

He walked over with a smile, patted Murong Meteor's shoulder, and looked around mysteriously, only to realize that the palace maids and eunuchs here seemed to have been cleaned up by themselves. He straightened his waist easily, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Yu'er will level the thirteen mountains of Yunfeng." ”

"Less, I see, when the time comes, I'll have to wipe my ass again. Murong Meteor replied depressedly, as if he felt that his mouth was dirty, and his old face was slightly reddened.

"I've already arranged it, you can rest assured, even if Yu'er is defeated, it won't shake the foundation of the empire. Murong Hua turned around and sat opposite Murong Meteor.

Murong Meteor glanced deeply at the Emperor Bixia opposite, frowned, shook his head, and said: "Yu'er's personal strength is almost comparable to that of the Ten Peerless Saint Emperors, there is no doubt about this, however, he is a layman when he marches and fights, I think you have miscalculated this time." ”

"Well, I don't think so. Emperor Bixia smiled happily, he picked up the teacup and blew a few wisps of floating tea leaves, and tasted it shallowly.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from afar, and the sound of the military shoes could be heard far away in the peaceful and quiet palace. Murong Hua and Murong Meteor glanced at each other, as if they sensed something strange. It stands to reason that Murong Yu's current army has not yet arrived in Graz City, and it can be said that the army is still thousands of miles away from Graz City, and it is impossible to have any urgent battle report. (To be continued......)