Chapter 226 War? !
Chapter 226 War? !
The camp of Changyuan Kingdom was filled with death and deep depression. The fifth prince died in battle, and the crown prince was injured... Changyuan was defeated!In such an increasingly severe situation, how many people can face it with a relaxed mood? !
In the commander's camp, Helian Bingchen looked down at the imperial decree in his hands and remained silent, making it even more difficult to distinguish his emotions at this time.
After Man Chen conveyed his will, he saw that he remained silent for a long time without urging him, and just walked slowly to the handsome seat and sat down safely.
Kang Chenfeng followed Manchen and stood beside his seat, his dark eyes were vigilantly looking at Helian Bingchen, who had been silent since receiving the imperial edict, like a falcon.Xiaolou and Suzaku naturally stood on the left and right sides of the coach's desk, and they did not relax. As long as Helian Bingchen made any move that was not conducive to Manchen, they would never escape their insight.
"Father has already decided?" After a long time, Helian Bingchen's exhausted and hoarse voice sounded slowly.It was helplessness and desolation, he laughed at himself, his indifferent eyes looked directly into the depths of Man Chen's eyes.
"Since you came back, my father has not looked at you and me in the same way. At that time, I knew that you would be a great obstacle to my ascension to the throne!" He paused and continued, "To be honest, the Northern Wilderness Okay, I never thought that you would survive. However, there are too many things in the world that I can't imagine, just like this time, I never thought that I would lose! One wrong step and one wrong step, I am gone. But... "
Helian Bingchen looked at him sharply and said, "If I lose, you may not win. Father, did you promise that you will give me the crown prince to you when you come back with a big victory? I won't If you give in easily, Man'er, I will wait for you in Changchang!"
Sitting in the position of coach, Man Chen raised his upper and lower jaw slightly, looking at his second elder brother who was still domineering with a proud attitude. Once upon a time, he looked up at him with an attitude of looking up, but now he can't find the younger brother again. That feeling of admiration was gone.
Man Chen smiled lightly, but his eyes were full of sternness, "If I knew this, Second Brother shouldn't have forced me back with Father!"
In the past, he was going to return to Kangle and Changyuan to draw a clear line and have nothing to do with each other...but in order to force him to come back, they insisted on cutting off his retreat and ruining his mother and concubine's right hand!
Eight years ago, Lou Yang's decree to arrest him as soon as he was happy broke his heart even more.Over the years, if God hadn't sent Feng back to him, how could he survive until today!
Helian Bingchen's expression flickered, but he lowered his posture and sighed softly, "I just want to keep you! Man'er, whether you want to believe it or not, if I like you, I really like you!"
Man Chen raised his head and looked at Kang Chenfeng beside him, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Unfortunately, Man'er can only care about one person in this life!"
Helian Bingchen turned his head sideways and said in a hoarse voice, "I will return to Changyuan tomorrow. I have been the crown prince for 14 years, and now I will not give up easily. Father is old, and many things have changed." I can no longer be as comprehensive as before..." He paused for a while, and said in a firm and decisive voice, "When you return to Changping, it will be the day of the decisive battle between you and me!"
Man Chen just nodded and smiled, Helian Bingchen didn't say much anymore, he straightened his back with a flick of his sleeves and left in a proud gesture!
After Helian Bingchen left, Kang Chenfeng said, "Your second brother is a rare hero!"
Man Chen propped up his forehead with his hand and said, "Father would never have thought that one day he would be ruined by his chess pieces"
Kang Chenfeng looked at him quietly, for a long time he gently rubbed Man Chen's silver hair with his gentle palm and said, "You are not anyone's pawn, you are my treasure!"
Man Chen raised his eyes and smiled, and the warm aura between the two lingered.
But at this moment, Suzaku grabbed Xiaolou's ear and dragged it out of the tent, muttering, "Don't look at evil, don't look at evil..."
Xiaolou wailed...【Little beauty, save me...】
Seeing this scene, Kang Chenfeng and Man Chen both smiled helplessly, and they were the only two left in the tent. Man Chen unfolded the map in front of him and pointed to a place, "In just four months, Kang Le has broken through six of our cities. Fortunately, those are just some small surrounding towns. But we are now located in one of the important chambers of commerce in Changyuan. If this place is captured again, I am afraid that Kangle’s arrogance will become more and more powerful!"
Kang Chenfeng leaned forward, supported the table with his arms over Man Chen, and looked at the map on the table with Man Chen half-surrounded in his arms, "This is also the reason why Changyuan Chaozhong is eager to let you come forward. This stop is not allowed. lose!"
Man Chen pursed his lips and smiled, and said proudly, "No matter how powerful Kang Le's cannon is, it is only made by humans after all!"
Kang Chenfeng also smiled, bowed his head and pressed a kiss on his forehead, "Yes, my vines are the most powerful!"
At the same time, the Kangle military camp also received a tip - "Prince Rui has arrived!"
Kang Louyang smiled coldly and threw the general newspaper into a ball on the ground, with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes, "Mother Concubine, you are finally here...I have been waiting for this day for a long time!"
Mo Yang just stood with his hands down, his tender face hidden in the shadows, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.
Kang Louyang shifted his gaze to him and said, "Mo'er, our enemy has finally arrived... Don't hold back tomorrow. We must see people in life, and corpses in death!"
Kang Louyang bit the last sentence very hard, it was cruel when he was bloodthirsty, and the deep-seated hatred had already been deeply rooted in his heart.
"Yes, Brother Huang!" Mo Yang still lowered his head, unable to distinguish his emotions.
Peng Huaiyu and Heng Qiutong looked at each other, each saw the conflict in the other's eyes, they both lowered their heads hurriedly, not daring to let the person on the seat notice this emotion.
In the 40th year of Changyuan and the [-]th day of March in the eighth year of Kangle, the two countries fought again.
When Kangle once again launched the magic weapon of victory, the [-] Thunderbolt Cannons, Changyuan Kingdom was surprised. A total of [-] iron-carts had no horses and automatics, neatly blocking the army and advancing steadily.Behind the tin carts were hundreds of improved catapults. Under the protection of the tin carts, the catapults attacked indiscriminately. The Thunderbolt Cannon controlled by humans was directly smashed into scrap iron by the rocks.
The stone rain fell, the gunfire roared, and Changyuan gained the upper hand under the powerful thunderbolt attack of Kangle Kingdom for the first time!
Mo Yang's small body stood on top of the chariot and watched the big scuffle in front of him. His little face had already faded from the blood and was as pale as paper.
He personally supervised the process of turning the Thunderbolt Cannon from a blueprint into a real object, so he naturally knows the value of the Thunderbolt Cannon best.Behind the powerful power is an astronomical number of gold coins, just one school is equivalent to the salary of a battalion of soldiers for nearly a year, the emperor was so angry when he lost only ten schools a few days ago, now there are more than a hundred destroyed in just the blink of an eye At once, what the opponent lost was only a few tin cars and soldiers wounded by missile fragments...
It was the first time that the Thunderbolt Cannon had an opponent since it was created. Even without the previous informant, Mo Yang could have predicted that in the face of such a strong army, he could still have the courage to sweep away thousands of troops, except for that person!
The battle was only for a moment, and Mo Yang responded immediately, waving the battle flag in his hand, and the remaining artillery quickly retreated under the cover of the infantry. While the thunderbolt cannon was preserved, it also left a large number of undead on this land.
Seeing the opponent's retreat, Changyuan's sergeant, who had been suppressed for a long time, was greatly encouraged. When his own army flag was waved down, he attacked the retreating enemy camp like a tide.
Mo Yang's hands were constantly changing, and the moment the artillery was ordered to retreat, the other hand was already waving the flag of an all-out attack.The two sides fought at one place, the sound of shouting and killing shook the sky, and the blood mist bloomed in the sky, dyeing the land and the whole sky red, and the haze was almost breathless.
A few feet away from where Mo Yang was, there were also two people who were sitting on horses quietly watching the whole battle situation.One of them was dressed in green like ink, with a cold and contemplative demeanor, and a pair of bright eyes as clear and dark as a deep pool.And the other person has a silver armor and a silver helmet, his eyebrows are flying into his temples, his eyes are as black as clothes, hiding the undercurrent of domineering and fearless fighting spirit, he stands on the battlefield like a born god of war!
These two people, one literary and one martial arts, perfectly coordinated with each other in silence and movement!
Between heaven and earth, who will win and who will die has long been determined.In this world, what is never lacking...is those who go to the theater!
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