Chapter 12 Chapter Thirty-Nine Takes Baidu Lightly

"My lord, it's getting late. Don't chase the poor. We have chased nearly two hundred miles this time, and the soldiers are already exhausted after repeated sieges. There are thousands of people, and we only have 8,000 riders, no matter in terms of geography or numbers, it is extremely unfavorable to us, why don't we go back to Shengcheng first, and it will not be too late to catch up after gathering the army!" The afterglow of the setting sun has gradually receded, and the dark twilight soaked the earth.On the boundless wilderness, among the thousands of iron cavalry flying away like purple clouds, a young general chased the cavalry that had been galloping at the forefront.

But that rider still galloped as if he had never heard of it, and all the soldiers behind him chased after him with whips. "King..." The young general only had time to call out, and then he was overwhelmed by the cavalry speeding past behind him, and his voice was lost in the thunderous cries. "Stop!" Suddenly, the rider in front stopped and ordered. In an instant, the eight thousand riders all stopped, and the neighing of the horses shook the whole field. Standing in front of Qianqi is a red flame-like steed, and immediately sits a stalwart man in purple-gold armor. Without any words or actions, there is a kind of arrogance that looks at the world!There is only one person in the world with this kind of air pressure──the king of the imperial kingdom, Dynasty!

"King!" The young general rushed to Huang Chao's side, "Do you want to go back to the city?" Huang Chao tilted his ears slightly, as if he was listening to the news sent by Mu Feng. After a while, he smiled slightly, that kind of smile was confident and proud. "Is this General Ding of the Southern Kingdom able to go so far? When he is unable to defend the city, he leads the remnant soldiers to flee, and then uses his weak state to lead the king to pursue the enemy lightly. When the pursuers are exhausted, he will kill the carbine and return to his carbine. Is it possible to capture or defeat this king with the advantage of far outnumbering the enemy? Is this the only way? Sigh, such an opponent is really boring!" Rather than listening to Li Xu, the captain beside him, what the dynasty said was better Said he was talking to himself.

Just two hours ago, the imperial kingdom fought against the sky and broke through the southern city of Shengcheng. Ding Xi, the general who defended the city, led 20,000 remnant soldiers to flee to the capital of the southern king when the city was broken. He led eight thousand cavalry in hot pursuit. "My lord, the southern army is really going to turn around and attack us? But at this moment...we only have 8,000 riders, and they... lord, why don't we retreat to the city?" Li Xu frowned worriedly when he heard the words. Huang Chao glanced at the nineteen-year-old young captain next to him, then turned his head and looked ahead, "Captain Li, sometimes a large number of people does not necessarily mean a large number of victories."

"Wang..." Li Duwei racked his brains to say words that could persuade his king not to fall into danger, but his brain seemed to lack the emotional language cells of poets and writers. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't Just a sentence, "King, please go back to Shengcheng, it won't be too late for the combined army to chase and wipe out the southern army." When the emperor heard the words, he gave a faint smile. That smile was not a smile of admiration and agreement, nor a smile of sarcasm. A condescending kingly smile from a chess player. Looking around, the twilight has deepened, turned into night and covered the land, and they can be discerned in the hazy darkness. They appeared in a flat wasteland, and as far as the eye could see, there was only a high hill ten feet in front of them.

"This king has always only attacked the enemy with his troops, and has never had the reason to retreat to avoid the enemy!" With a wave of his hand, Huang Chao pointed to the hill ten feet away in front of him, "Let's go there!" Qian Tieqi followed closely behind. The dust on the hill had just fallen, and the faint sound of hooves came from the front. "Long gun!" Dynasty's voice was extremely low, but it was heard clearly in every soldier's ears.In an instant, Yaqianqi's spears were leveled and stretched forward at the same time. Ahead, the sound of hoofbeats like heavy rain approached with bursts of yelling. When they reached the foot of the hill, the Southern Army who was rushing together suddenly stopped.

"General?" A general who looked like a lieutenant general looked suspiciously at the commander-in-chief who ordered the army to stop---General Ding Xiding, the defender of Shengcheng.At this time, the army finally had the courage to attack the enemy back, and it was time to take this opportunity to turn around and kill the enemy by surprise. Why did they order to stop the army before seeing the shadow of Zheng Tianqi? This General Ding of the Southern Kingdom has been a veteran in the army for thirty years. He has always been known for his cautious marching. He has led the army to invade the king's domain three times, and he will win a city every time. Powerless to fight back, watching the city gate of Shengcheng being smashed by the Tianqi Qi, and the fame of the first generation being wiped out by the arrogance of the dynasty, the only thing he could do was to lead the remnant soldiers to flee for their lives.It's just that I'm always unwilling, and I must teach the dynasty a lesson before I leave, otherwise, even if I escape to the capital, how can I meet the king? !

"General..." the lieutenant beside him called him. Ding Xi interrupted with a wave of his hand, and jumped off the horse, his skills were still vigorous.He squatted down and looked at the ground carefully, but in the starless night, it was difficult to recognize the traces on the ground. "Light up the fire!" The lieutenant commanded the soldiers, and soon countless torches were lit, and a layer of reddish flames floated on the wasteland. With the light of the fire, Ding Xi carefully inspected the traces on the ground. When he confirmed that those were the hoof marks of iron cavalry, for some reason, a kind of panic that he had never experienced suddenly rose up, causing him to stand up abruptly.

"General, what's the matter?" Seeing his expression, the deputy general couldn't help asking. "They arrived here, but they disappeared, could it be..." Ding Xi murmured. But before he finished speaking, a voice as clear as the sun resounded in the dark wasteland: "General Ding, you really did not disappoint me!" That voice made all the southern soldiers look away, but they saw a piece of silver light refracted from the hazy firelight on the high hill. When everyone was still in a daze, the voice sounded again, bringing With an unparalleled arrogance and decisiveness: "Boys, let's go! Give this king all the obstacles to the Cangwu Mountain!"

The moment the voice fell, "Oh oh oh..." A majestic roar sounded at the same time, accompanied by thunderous hoofbeats, the eight thousand contending knights swept away like a purple tide! "Get on the horse!" Ding Xi hurriedly shouted when he saw it.He has seen the bravery of Zhan Tianqi before, and now they use the high power of the hill to charge down from above, that kind of violent charge, even a copper wall and an iron wall cannot resist it! But the purple tide came quickly, rushing to the front in the blink of an eye, those Southern soldiers who got off their horses were submerged under the tide before they could get on their horses, and those soldiers on horseback... the purple tide was the last The sharp silver spear in front pierces all the barriers that block the tide!Clanking iron hooves flattened all the obstacles on the ground blocking the tide like a lightning strike... In an instant, red currents faintly appeared in the purple tide!

"Back!" Ding Xi ordered decisively.It cannot be said that he is cowardly and dare not meet the enemy, but he clearly knows that under the sharp and turbulent charge of the Zhantianqi, meeting the enemy will only kill more soldiers! With the commander's order, those southern soldiers who had been terrified by the sudden appearance of the enemy and frightened by the unstoppable murderous aura immediately fled in all directions, not caring whether their swords were dropped or their helmets Whether it's crooked or not, I don't care if my companion falls off the horse... I just know how to run forward, to a place where the purple tide can't catch me... "Escape? The prey I am looking for has never slipped through the net!" The dynasty raised his sword high, "Boys! This battle is a big victory, and this king will give each of you three altars of fine wine!" "Drink!" The sky-shattering response flooded the wasteland. Amidst the majestic roar, the tallest and most majestic rider galloped down the high hill in the dark night amidst the glare of the scorching sun and the rushing momentum of the long rainbow piercing the sun, flying all the way, with The stern cold light of the "Wuxue" sword slashed away, and a river of blood quietly waded open! "General, let's go!" The lieutenant-general called to the commander-in-chief who stood still in place even though he ordered to retreat. "Vice General Yao, this general has no way out." Ding Xi turned his head and looked at the lieutenant who was urging him. At this moment, his expression was extremely calm. "General..." Deputy General Yao looked at the coach's expression, and an ominous feeling quietly rose in his heart, which seemed to be more terrifying than the powerful enemy in front of him. Ding Xi quietly pulled out the saber hanging from his waist, and gently stroked the treasured saber that he had been fighting with for decades, with a nostalgic and warm expression on his face. "This general has no wife, no children, no family, and the only thing I have is this knife..." Slightly grasped the handle of the knife firmly, and turned his head to look at the lieutenant general who had followed him for three years, "Vice general Yao, wait a moment General Erben will personally meet the enemy emperor, at that time his attention will definitely be attracted by this general, then you will lead the thunderbolt team... all the crossbows will be fired! Remember, there must be no hesitation in the slightest Is it a soldier from the Southern Kingdom or... this general!" "General!" Vice-General Yao couldn't help calling out when he heard the words. Ding Xi waved his hand and looked forward. Out of thousands of horses, there was only one riding high above everyone else. With such an arrogant figure and the momentum as if holding the sky with one hand, in the faint firelight, the light of that person But it is gorgeous and fiery, as if Langri returns from the nine heavens! "It is an honor to die with such a person!" At this time, Ding Xi's old eyes shot out a scorching and excited light like a young man, "After all the crossbows are fired, you will lead the team away quickly, regardless of the victory or defeat in front of you—— Take as many people as you want! Don't go back to the capital, the king will never let you go! Go to Yacheng to find General Tuobo, and you may survive!" As soon as the words fell, he raised his sword high , Slapping heavily on the horse, the horse neighed instantly, spread its four hooves, and galloped forward. "Thunderbolt team is ready!" Looking at the back of the old general who was going forward, Vice General Yao gently closed his eyes and ordered decisively. On the twenty-fifth day of the eighth month, Fengyunqi broke through Yucheng of Baiguo. At the same time, Mo Yuqi, who had been stationed outside Baidu City, was finally about to take action. "My lord, according to the information obtained, there are only 50,000 white troops in Baidu. With the strength of our army, it is really easy to break through this city." In Wang's tent, Ren Chuanyu lightly touched the map with his finger After a circle, it seems that Baidu has been included in his bag. "The reason why Baidu now has only 50,000 troops is because the two princes of Bai each have large troops stationed in Wancheng, Yucheng, Yuancheng, and Juancheng in the king's domain. If they lead the army back to rescue, we will not be so It's easy." He Qishu poured cold water on his head. "Hee... Those two young masters will never, and will never dare to send troops back to rescue at this time." Ren Chuanyu smiled indifferently, and his smile was very sly. Duanmu Wensheng glanced at Ren Chuanyu and frowned slightly. He really didn't like the smile on his face, and turned his eyes to Lan Xi who was sitting on the throne: "My lord, are we going to attack or encircle this time?" As soon as these words came out, the other four people also turned their eyes to the king who had been sitting quietly. "No need to attack by force." Lan Xi raised a finger and shook it lightly. It was just such a small movement, but it was extremely graceful, as if he didn't just shake a finger, but brushed the beauty's forehead with his blue finger. The flow of beads, so gentle and affectionate. Under the gaze of the general, Lan Xi's long fingers were gently snapped back, and the four white fingers fell on the cheeks carved from beautiful jade like snow orchid flowers, and the shallow voice was like the whispers of orchids just blooming , no matter what is said, it is the language of Zhilan, the fragrance fills the room and is extremely beautiful. "We besieged the city, and only on three sides." Hearing this, Ren Chuanyu's eyes lit up, he looked at Lan Xi, and instantly understood. "Surround three sides? Why leave one side? Aren't you afraid that King Bai will escape?" Ren Chuanyun couldn't help but wonder. "Hey, when hunters catch animals, they still open their nets on three sides. What's more, how can we, teachers of benevolence and righteousness, kill them all?" Lan Xi seemed to sigh with emotion, and anyone who looked at the worry on his face would be amazed. He was kind and moved, "So if he escapes in this battle, this king will never pursue him." After saying that, he moved his eyes to look at the generals, which meant very clearly that this king will not chase him, so you should also be obedient Obedience is. Duanmu Wensheng and Ren Chuanyun looked at each other in blank dismay. They have followed Wang for more than ten years, so they don't believe this reason! He Qishu bowed his head and smiled slightly, and stopped talking.And Qiao Jin took the long sword he was playing with back into its sheath, and said: "What if he doesn't escape? What if King Bai defends the capital and swears to fight to the death?" "Of course he will escape." It was Ren Chuanyu who answered, his fair face was full of the sly complacency of stealing grapes, "He must escape." Qiao Jin raised his brows, glanced at Ren Chuanyu, and after a while, seemed to approve of the confidence in his words, he stopped talking. Duanmu Wensheng frowned again and looked at Ren Chuanyu. Whenever he had this kind of smile on his face, it meant another successful plot.Duanmu Wensheng is the most upright character among the four generals. He never criticizes or opposes all the plots and schemes of Ren Chuanyu because he is on the same side, but it is impossible for him to like these schemes. As for Duanmu Wensheng's gaze and the meaning expressed in his eyes, Ren Chuanyu just shrugged and smiled casually. "It's best not to cause too many casualties this time, whether it's our army or the white army." Lan Xi suddenly said again, his dark eyes turned to Ren Chuanyu, and there seemed to be hidden dangers in those eyes that were as deep as the black sea. what. "Please rest assured, the capture of Baidu this time is definitely not a tragic battle." Ren Chuanyu stood up and lowered his head to assure his king, "I will do my best to fulfill the king's wish!" "En." Lan Xi nodded lightly, and then said again, "If the army wants to win, the food, grass and weapons it needs are absolutely indispensable, whether it is the Black Feather Cavalry or the Fengyun Cavalry." This time, he turned his gaze to He Qishu. "I know, I will arrange it properly." He Qishu got up and said. "That's good." Lan Xi waved his hand, "You all go down and get ready." "Yes, I will take my leave." The five bowed and retreated. In a slightly smaller tent at the end of the Fengjun camp, there lives the singer Feng Qiwu, the singer of King Xi. "Sister Feng, can you sing to me?" There was a hint of fragile pleading in her delicate and crisp voice. In the tent, Feng Qiwu in green clothes was sitting on a brocade couch wiping his pipa with silk, while Lang Hua in fire clothes was leaning on the side of the couch, looking up at Feng Qiwu. When the Feng and Feng armies marched separately, logically, as the fiancée of Feng Guo's general Xiu Jiurong, Langhua, she should have followed the Feng army, but Feng Wang sent her to Feng Qiwu's tent, saying He said: It is better to be with Miss Feng. okay?Still can't say for sure.It's just that when Langhua was distracted, restless, and frightened, Feng Qiwu would play a pipa or sing a Qing song, and at that time, Langhua would quietly lean beside Feng Qiwu , like a cat sleeping by the lake at noon, lazy and tired. The cold and reticent Feng Qiwu, the lively and enthusiastic Bai Langhua, these two beauties who have nothing in common with each other in appearance or personality, together they are like a picture of red lotus in clear water, complementing each other and complementing each other. Clear and colorful, both beautiful and delicate. "Sister Feng, is it good to sing?" Lang Hua tugged at the jade hands that were focused on wiping the strings. "I have to sing to you every day, you are not a child who can't sleep." Feng Qiwu replied lukewarmly. "But...but my heart is so messed up." Lang Hua patted his head in distress, "I don't know why, my heart keeps jumping up and down, I...I'm so scared, Sister Feng, My father is king... my father is king..." The hand rubbing the strings finally stopped, and the cold wave moved to the white jade flower blooming in the red fire on the ground, sighing silently in my heart. "Sister Feng, my father... will he die?" He finally spoke out in a muffled and timid manner. When the word "death" was blurted out, a string of tears followed, and Bai Shengsheng's little hand hurriedly Lifting it up and wiping it away, the eyes soaked with tears were so bright that they looked anxiously at the cold jade beauty in front of her who seemed like the blazing sun falling in front of her eyes, and would not melt, "Sister Feng, I am so afraid that my father will die, but I... ...but I...I can't do anything...I..." "Alas." Feng Qiwu sighed slightly, raised his hand to caress the head on his lap, "Don't worry, King Xi will never kill your father." "Yeah." Lang Hua nodded lightly, but his small face was still tangled together in distress, "Mr. Ren also told me not to worry just now. He said that King Xi wanted peace in the world, and he was by no means bloodthirsty and warlike." People, so no matter what happens in this battle, no soldier in Fengguo will disrespect his father, let alone kill him...but...but my heart is still in a mess, so my sister will sing to me, okay? Okay? As long as you listen to my sister's song, you will forget all your fears." Feng Qiwu looked at her, then continued to wipe the strings with his head buried, "Your upset is because of General Xiu." "What... what... that's not it!" Langhua raised his head reflexively and screamed, his face was instantly the same color as the fiery red clothes, as bright as the morning glow in the sky. Feng Qiwu's hand wiping the strings paused slightly, then turned to look at her, and said indifferently: "General Xiu is very capable, you don't have to worry." "He... I'm not worried! I'm worried about my father! I'm worried about the safety of my country!" Lang Hua argued sharply.But that red face and watery eyes revealed her true heart. Looking at that shy face and that expression of joy and anger, Feng Qiwu couldn't help but smile a little on his glamorous face, adding a touch of softness. "General Xiu will be a very good husband, you are very lucky." There was a faint joy and a faint sense of sadness in the cold Qingbo. "He...he..." Langhua really wanted to say a few heartless words to prove that she didn't care about that Xiu Jiurong, but when that face flashed in her mind, her heart was stabbed again, which made her feel involuntarily She raised her hand to caress her chest, as if she was stroking her slightly painful heart, and also as if she was caressing that face and the scar that hurt her from a distant time and space! Looking at the various expressions that flashed across Langhua's face, Feng Qiwu shook his head enviously, threw away the silk, lightly picked it with his fingertips, and the strings made a soft "gurgling" sound. "What song do you want to hear?" "Ah?" Langhua was at a loss for a moment, and then seemed to wake up suddenly, "Just sing...just sing...yes, yes, just that time you sang about stealing the Dragon King's Cup and harvesting Wannian Ice song!" "That..." Feng Qiwu bowed his head, "It's "Drunken Song" by Feng Wang." "Written by Feng Wang?" The apricot eyes shot out the light of admiration, "Then sing it quickly, it sounds good! Sister, do we want to sing wine? Pin Lin, go and serve wine!" "Hey!" Looking at the person in front of him who was jumping for joy in the blink of an eye, Feng Qiwu smiled lightly, stopped answering, flicked his slender hands, and opened his throat and sang: "Wen Jun came to the Western Regions with wine, I opened the firewood gate to sweep the canopy path .Steal the Dragon King Luminous Cup first, and then harvest the Tianshan Wannian Ice. It’s still facing the water to illuminate the hibiscus, and the black hair is still smoked from the eyebrows..." Ding ding's pipa and Lingling's singing were scattered in the tent. When Pinlin came in with fine wine, the song quietly flew out from the raised curtain... Baidu Palace. The closed gate of Yidan Palace was gently pushed open, revealing the statue-like King Bai in the hall. "Your Majesty." Ge Hong, the head of internal affairs, walked into the hall lightly. "Is there no news yet?" Bai Wang asked without turning his head. "There is no news of the two sons returning to the capital yet." Ge Hong replied with his head bowed. "Hmph!" Bai Wang snorted coldly, "I'm afraid there will never be any news!" "Eldest Young Master, Fourth Young Master, or something delayed on the road, maybe tomorrow the King will see you and the others lead the army back to the capital." Ge Hong still bowed his head. Hearing the words, King Bai sighed heavily: "Ge Hong, you don't need to comfort this king, those two scoundrels will not lead the army back to the capital. This king understands that the king's capital is now in the eyes of everyone, and it is equal to the Palace of Yama. Are you willing to risk your life to step in?" "Your Majesty..." Ge Hong raised his head, only to find that the king in front of him was so emaciated, his temples were like frost, his eye sockets were sunken, and the royal robe that was originally fitted was hanging loosely. "Sigh, I can't keep the inheritance of my ancestors..." King Bai's eyes wandered over the portraits of the past lords of the Bai clan in the hall, he raised his hands to cover his eyes, and sighed bitterly, "I am ashamed to see you underground!" Ge Hong looked at King Bai, but he didn't know how to comfort him. Thinking about the situation inside and outside the city, he was also very worried. "Is there any news about the princess?" Bai Wang suddenly asked. "Not yet." Ge Hong replied, and seeing the disappointed and worried eyes of King Bai, he couldn't help saying, "Don't worry too much, King Xi wants to be merciful and righteous, and will never kill the princess of the royal family lightly. It’s so cute that no one can bear to harm it.” "I hope... I hope God bless my Lang'er!" Bai Wang sighed helplessly, and finally his eyes turned sharp, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Those two useless bastards only cared about running for their own lives, and left my sister Leave it alone! Ben Wang... Ben Wang...cough cough..." A burst of acute pain hit his heart, and Bai Wang suddenly coughed non-stop. "Your Majesty, please take care of yourself." Ge Hong hurriedly stroked Bai Wang's chest. "Oh, old people are useless." After recovering, Bai Wang said a little tiredly. "Your Majesty..." Ge Hong opened his mouth as if to say something, but suddenly swallowed again. King Bai turned his head and glanced at him, "Ge Hong, if you have anything to say, just tell me, after tonight, there may be no chance." "My lord, now that rumors are spreading in the city, people's hearts are broken, and the morale of the army is shaken, the capital... is really hard to defend!" Ge Honghu said in one breath, looking fixedly at King Bai, not afraid of such rebellious words. Danger of death. Hearing the words, King Bai showed an angry face, and his long beard moved slightly, as if he was going to have an attack, but in the end he controlled his emotions, and asked in a calm tone as much as possible: "What did you hear?" "Since the day when the Feng and Feng armies raised their troops, they have come all the way and won seven cities in a row. It can be said that most of our Bai Kingdom has been in their pockets. Although they won the city by fighting, they have won the way to calm the people. The people do not regard the country as It is a shame to be broken, but it is safe to be able to live under its feathers. In the country, the benevolence and righteousness of the king of interest and the prestige of the king of wind are often spread, and the people are not afraid of it and look forward to it. People, the guard ordered those who didn't listen to them to beheaded, which aroused public anger. Although we were able to suppress it later, this move has already made us lose the hearts of the people. After days of besieging the city, our army is like a tight string, exhausted physically and mentally. If things go on like this, then There is no need to stop attacking them, we will defeat ourselves." Ge Hong's answer was like an endorsement, cadenced and eloquent. "Who taught you to say it?" A gleam flashed in Bai Wang's eyes, and his face was full of frost. "This servant deserves to die." Ge Hong knelt down, took out a memorial from his sleeve and held it in both hands, "It is only because the king has not gone to court for three days, that Master Tailu entrusted this servant to speak to the king." The light in King Bai's eyes flickered on and off, and he remained silent for a long time. There was a suffocating silence in the hall. Ge Hong, who was kneeling on the ground, was covered with beads of sweat on his forehead. I don't know whether it was because of the heat or nervousness. "Present." After a long time, Bai Wang's voice sounded hoarse. "Yes." Ge Hong hurriedly knelt and moved in front of King Bai, holding the bag in his hand high above his head. King Bai took the booklet, and the hall was completely silent again. After a long time, when Ge Hong's knees were numb, he heard Bai Wang's voice above his head without any emotion: "Get up." "Thank you, Your Majesty." Ge Hong kowtowed hurriedly and stood up. However, King Bai looked at the portraits of his ancestors, and then returned to the memorial in his hand. "Take the emperor to order the princes..." The murmuring voice seemed to be talking to himself. Hearing the words, Ge Hong couldn't help but quietly raised his head to look at King Bai, only to see him staring at the wall in the center of the hall as if absent-minded, where hung the first king of Bai Kingdom---Bai Yima. On the evening of August 26th.King Bai led an army of 50,000, and took all the clan, princes and ministers with him, and fled quietly to Zhencheng by night. On August 27th, the people of Baidu opened the city gates to welcome King Xi, who was unparalleled in elegance and benevolence. Just like that, King Xi took King Bai into his palm without shedding a drop of blood.When the news came out, the world was shocked and surprised. "This is a normal result." Under the starry sky, Yu Wuyuan calmly said to Huang Yu, who was surprised by the news that the leader had come to meet up. "The ability to take a city without injuring a single soldier, this king has to admire such resourcefulness." When Huang Chao said this, he stroked the blood-soaked arrow wound on his chest. However, the four generals of Fengyun Cavalry who got the news did not praise Xi Wang who was standing on the same side as their opponents did. "Let King Bai escape, wouldn't there be endless troubles?!" This was the common agreement of the four generals. But Feng Wang shook his head with a smile and said: "Have you forgotten the call to the world when we raised our troops?" As soon as this remark came out, the four generals were shocked. "'Fighting the rebellious ministers will ensure the peace of the emperor, and sweeping the rebels will ensure the people's livelihood'. If there are no 'rebellious ministers and rebels' in this world, then do we still have a reason to cut down and sweep down? If the bridge leading to the imperial capital is broken , how do we get to the imperial capital?" Feng Wang said softly, waking up his beloved general. "White King abandoned the city and fled. This move is really reasonable, and he also has his own plans." Xi Yun continued, "There are Moyu cavalry outside who are far superior to our own in terms of military strength and strength. Disintegrated, the army's morale is unstable, and the battle is nothing but a disastrous defeat. It is better to abandon the city and preserve strength, and then join the army of the two princes stationed in Wangyu, and march towards Wangyu. Although Feng's army cannot win, the army of Wangyu But it is weaker than the White Army, and it can win many battles. If it can reach the imperial capital, hold the emperor hostage, and order the princes of the world..." At this point, Feng Wang paused for a moment, and looked at the flowing clouds in the sky, "It's just that there is a general Dongshu in the imperial capital. The reason why the Eastern Dynasty Empire can still survive, and the reason why the emperor can still sit in the golden palace of the imperial capital, is that so It's all thanks to this great general! So King Bai's dream will come to nothing!" Finally, the King of Wind looked at the generals and said: "From now on, you will be able to see wonders that have never been seen in history, and what's more, you can personally participate in the creation of this period of history, but... is it luck or misfortune? I can't say for sure. But whether it's Bai Wang or Dong Shufang, they are just pawns in the hands of others after all, and the person who controls these pawns has never mounted a horse and killed a person, but those who are considered irresistible and killed The brave general against Chengshan is no match for him with a single finger! Even if that person does not wear armor, he is still a famous general!" After saying this, Feng Wang had a puzzling expression on his face. The smiles and sighs, the joys and sorrows, the praises and sarcasms were not in line with the reaction that the victor, the king, and the future queen should have. In the future, the last words of Feng Wang and the words of Huang Wang and Yu Wuyuan will be recorded in the history books. Historians commented: The son's words fully demonstrate the ability of his family's insight; the emperor's words show his king's knowledge and heroism; And create the contradiction of "whether it is luck or misfortune to make history" and the sharp vision of the king as a king.Therefore, the three kings in troubled times have the quality of a benevolent monarch to make the world admire, and the emperor has the aura of overlord to make the world bow down. Although the wind has the ability of an emperor, it lacks its heart and ambition. It is a song from heaven to the world. Empty valley voiceless. "Since King Xi has taken down Baidu, let's take Luancheng directly tomorrow!"