Chapter 130: The Same Fate
The woman staring at Yang Fanhai with hatred was only sixteen or seventeen years old, her skin was white and tender, her appearance was as beautiful as a flower, her eyes were big and round, she should have been bright, but at this moment she had a hatred that should not have belonged to her.
Looking at that splendid costume, precious pearl and jade, you don't need to ask much to know that this person should be a princess of Qi and something like that.
Princess...... Yang Fanhai's appearance of Princess Jinglu appeared in front of him, and in the valley, a long sword wiped away his neck, almost dying.
Perhaps at this moment, the hatred and despair in the heart of Princess Qi are no different from the original Princess Jinglu. I have suffered misfortune myself, and now I have come to create misfortune for others.
What are you doing?
At this moment, this question kept flashing in Yang Fanhai's heart, like bright thunder rolling, surging endlessly, and he even trembled to breathe.
"Ahh
Suddenly, a boy about ten years old roared and rushed towards Yang Fanhai, holding a short sword in his hand, flashing with a bright cold light, and stabbed Yang Fanhai in the chest.
It's a pity that there is too much difference in the strength of the two, Mo said that Yang Fanhai had already reacted at the first time, even if he stood there motionless, this short sword could not cause him any damage.
Casually stretched out a hand, and grabbed the short sword in his hand. A pair of eyes that had turned red with anger and resentment, and a pair of eyes that were a little flickering because of the confusion in their hearts, just looked at each other and did not move.
"Look for death!"
A bear warrior reacted and slashed at the boy with a sharp blade in his hand. The cold light flickered, and the murderous aura was pressing, and he was about to behead the man under the horse, but he saw a flash of black light, and the black spear in Yang Fanhai's hand blocked the cold light.
"General!" the soldier was stunned and puzzled.
The battlefield is a very realistic place, and the so-called victory or defeat equals life and death. Previously, Yang Fanhai could not let them see victory, and not many people believed in him in the shadow of death.
And now, that overwhelming battle not only caused invisible oppression to the enemy, but also really won the military heart of the soldiers of the Bear Country.
Yang Fanhai shook his head slightly: "The battle of the kite capital is over, they are not soldiers, don't do superfluous killing." ”
"But ......" The soldier wanted to say something, but the strict military discipline of the bear country still made him choose to shut up wisely. No matter what strange things the Lord is about to do, just be victorious.
Looking down at the man holding the short sword in front of him, although he was no longer able to move forward a single centimeter, but still had enough strength to try, Yang Fanhai suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of fear.
It was a kid about ten years old, maybe less than ten years old, but he could already tell who was the enemy and who was the most important enemy. Those red eyes, as well as the hideous and deformed face because of hatred, could make Yang Fanhai clearly feel that hatred had been deeply rooted in his heart.
A ten-year-old child is still like this, but what about the others? Yang Fanhai swept away, and most of the thousands of people who were pointed at by his subordinates with sharp blades bowed their heads, and they did not dare to deal with each other in the face of the threat of death.
And everyone else can feel their hatred, more or less. Those hatreds made the fear in his heart swell rapidly, and it was inexplicably uncomfortable.
War kills people, but there are hundreds of dead people, but those who live either live in grief or hatred. Along the way, how many families have been ruined, and how many people have carved the words "Yang Fanhai" with blood and hatred in their hearts.
At this time, the war is just the beginning, and when he returns to the border between Lu and Youxiong, it will be the real war. The number of dead and wounded is difficult to calculate, and at that time, how many people will be like the children in front of them, carving their own images in their hearts with hatred.
What is the point of such a war? What kind of warrior is slaughtering the lives of fellow human races?
Yang Fanhai was at a loss, unable to think about something deeper, and at this moment he suddenly began to hate war, especially the war between the human races. No matter how powerful and powerful you are, you will only kill your own people......
"Bang!"
Under the emotion, the force in his hand directly crushed the short sword, and then threw the boy back into the crowd, and then ordered: "Wu Yan, find out the monarch of Qi and his direct bloodline, and in a quarter of an hour, we will return...... Remember...... Treat each other with courtesy. ”
"Obey!" Wu Ember received the order and searched through the crowd, very carefully.
Although it seems clear at a glance who is the king, who is the prince, and who is the princess, no one can guarantee that no one has changed clothes for each other.
A quarter of an hour later, Wu Ember had already found the person. The monarch is a lean man, he doesn't seem to be a mediocre person, if he is given time, the Qi country may become stronger, but this is meaningless.
The woman who was full of hatred for Yang Fanhai was also among them, and it was really the princess of Qi State, and together with the boy who shot at him, it was the prince of Qi State.
Without communicating too much with these people, Yang Fanhai gave an order, and asked his soldiers to leave the capital with these people and go in the direction of the capital of Lu Guoguo.
The country was shattered, the whole country was shocked, and in times of crisis, there was no shortage of brave people. Along the way, there were countless rescue and reinforcements, and a group of men and horses were desperate to block the front. If they come together, I am afraid that it will cause a huge threat, but unfortunately they are all in a hurry, and in the face of Yang Fanhai's overwhelming strength, they cannot make any achievements.
It was only after leaving the border of Qi that this kind of interception gradually disappeared.
"Leader, do you have something on your mind?"
While resting on a hillside, Wu Shen asked softly behind him. Yang Fanhai's expression was very wrong along the way, although he was still brave in battle, he could always feel that he seemed to be a little panicked in his heart.
Looking at the Qi royal family who was being guarded by his subordinates not far away, Yang Fanhai sighed and asked, "Wu Yan, why do we have to fight such a battle?
Along the way, he could have done a lot of things with the Qi royal family, but he was vetoed by himself.
Today's Qi royal family, just like the Ji royal family at that time, has become a fish on the board, at the mercy of others.
If the guess is correct, after arriving in Zhengcheng, the monarch of Qi will be crowned the prince of Qi like the lord of Ji State, and live a rich life, but he may not be able to get out of that city again for the rest of his life.
But the princess who is full of hatred for herself will not be treated the same as Princess Jinglu. After arriving in the country of Ji, it may not take long before he will be promised to a meritorious general or a child of a famous nobleman, and it may not even be a main room, just a side room.
And the person who caused all this is himself, who has done everything to prevent Princess Jinglu from such a fate, and now he has personally sent another woman to such a fate.
Do not do to others what you do not want, he has been ordering his subordinates to take the Qi royal family away from him is not arrogant, but he just dare not face it.
Wu Ember shook his head: "I don't know what the meaning of such a battle can be, but if we can't be the victors, it will be us who will be pitied." ”
"Leader, we've already done it once, and for whatever reason, don't do it a second time. ”
"Although you are younger than all of us, we were incorporated into the Bear Kingdom as your retainers. No matter what we do in the future, we will carry your imprint, and in the same way, no matter what your intentions are, we will be bound together. ”
"You can be confused for a while, but you must not become cowardly. You are no longer alone, and your every move concerns too many people. The royal family of Zheng Guo is far away, and there are twelve people who we left behind that day, and even the eight thousand brothers who are now around. One carelessness, the consequences are terrible. ”
"I don't know what you think is right and what is wrong, but no matter what, we can only do what we need to do, and we are not qualified to do what we want to do. ”
Yang Fanhai opened his mouth, dumbfounded, and only took a breath after a while, nodded and said, "I understand, don't worry!
Because of empathy, he was a little dazed, but what Wu Ember said at this moment made him suddenly realize that his situation was not very good, and he was not qualified to pity others.
Continue on the road, cross the Lu country, and go directly to the direction of the capital of the Lu country.
Everything was as planned by Xu Fan in advance, and there were almost no accidents, but it was still unclear what the situation was on the front-line battlefield.
It's just that while moving forward, I can clearly feel that the country of Lu has been in chaos, and I can't see half of the resistance anywhere. After a long drive, Yang Fanhai led 8,000 soldiers and horses as if passing through no man's land, and the distance that was expected to be in January was actually arrived in only 20 days.
Quancheng, the capital of Lu and the largest city in the whole country.
Looking at the tall city wall, Yang Fanhai ordered the army to stop, holding the black spear in his hand, adjusting his whole body state, and preparing for battle. According to the agreement with Xu Fan, the front-line army should have arrived here at this moment, but there is no sign of a fierce battle of the army.
Staring from afar, looking carefully, and after seeing the flags on the city wall clearly, Yang Fanhai was stunned. The flag is embroidered with a big bear, which is clearly the flag of a bear country.
With a move in his heart, he rode his horse and galloped, and when he got closer, he found that the soldiers standing on the city wall were all wearing the armor of the bear country.
Someone should have reported the situation outside the city, Xu Fan, who was wearing Mingguang armor, rushed to the city gate, took off his helmet, and looked at Yang Fanhai with a smug expression: "You are late, this biggest credit has been taken down by Lao Tzu." ”
"What's going on?" Yang Fanhai was stunned.
Although this is a good thing for him, he can't figure it out. Even if there is no army of the Qi State, the army of the Lu State cannot be so vulnerable.
"It's a long story!" Xu Fan picked his nose and said with a smile: "I didn't expect them to be so stupid and attack ...... desperately"
I was about to say a few more words, but I saw a fast horse galloping from the sky. Before the man arrived, the voice arrived.
"Report, the second prince's military order. The Ghost Fang tribe attacked Chentang Pass, causing Yang Fanhai to suspend the Qingzhou strategy and go to support. ”
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