Chapter 78: Prince Ping Yongan on the battlefield

The morality and admiration behind him were all shocked. "Oh, Your Highness!" immediately rushed out and guarded him around his side.
However, the people on the entire Shenwu Street have already seen the white teenagers appearing in the middle of the main street. The tour team was confused for a while and reorganized. Thousands of people were surrounded by layers of politeness. The first person was not sure about the authenticity: "You are... are you the Royal Highness?"
The second person hesitated: "It is not that the Highness of the Prince has soared. It has not been a mortal. How could he appear here?"
The third person sighed: "It's him! When I went to the Yuan Festival three years ago, I saw it with my own eyes, it is His Royal Highness!"
More and more people recognize the of the gods they worshipped day and night, and thanked slowly: "It is me. I am back."
So people are crazy.
"The gods come to the world! This is the living who came to the world!"
"Heavenly people are gone!"
"It must be because we can't bear to see us being bullied by thieves, and my Highness is down!"
Someone immediately asked with hope: "His Royal Highness, will you lead us to defeat the Yongan people? Will it be? It must be like this!"
After a moment, thank you for calmly saying: "I am coming back to protect the people of Xianle and protect my people."
The voice and admiration around him listened to this sentence, and he was not sure what it meant. However, the nationals understood the meaning of this sentence with wishful thinking. And thankful has his own thoughts, his heart beats more and more, a bite, said: "... believe me!"
He clenched his fist and said: "Your faith will give me more strength. With this power, I will swear to protect the fairy, protect the people. Please believe me!"
What people are waiting for is this moment. What he wants is his guarantee. He immediately cheers and sighs and squats down to the center of the Prince. He said, "Go to follow you! Follow your Highness!"
"Defend the fairy music!"
The people of the Imperial City heard about the saying that "the gods are descending", all of them came out from the streets and alleys, only for a miracle that had not happened in this millennium. Even the imperial guards who heard the news did not dare to let go and joined the worship. Column. The three people were caught in the middle of the street, and the wind and the feelings had to work hard to maintain order. They said, "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"
However, it didn't make much sense. Everyone wanted to squeeze into the place closest to His Royal Highness and touch the corner of the man from heaven. It seemed to light the whole person. In the end, the king of the palace was alarmed, and several generals were sent out with armed soldiers, which drove away the fanatics.
After everyone had dispersed, on the ground that left the messy footprints and flying dust, thanked for seeing something. He approached and leaned over to pick up.
That is a flower. It was trampled by many people and almost turned into earthy color. Only a few pieces of residual petals, a glimpse of the original white color.
The faint fragrance was not as good as it was, and it soon disappeared.
After thinking about some things, this time, thanking the pity and returning to the palace, the attitude towards the country is much softer. As a result, the king of the country has also eased his color a lot, and the father and son have each stepped back, which is a temporary peace. The national teacher seems to have expected that the pity will come down and say nothing.
Forgiveness has always felt that it is a matter of course for a country to be single-minded and a big event at present, everyone listens to the country. However, when he really sat down and participated, he realized that the country is a troubled place. The ministers of the first dynasty will actually be divided into many small factions. Each faction has its own plans. It is possible to argue for seven days in the final analysis of how to decide on a major event. Every person in each faction calls himself a country for the people. In fact, he does not necessarily think so.
For the Yongan people who are stationed outside the city and formally intend to fight against the court, their opinions cannot be unified. Some people advocate that the army should be directly annihilated. If there are not enough heads, they will make a few more deductions. Some people will not.
The chaos of Yong’an began in the natural disasters and broke out in . The family of three who fell to the gate of the Imperial City was really a bad introduction. If it wasn’t for the general who cut the rope, it was already pinched by Lang Ying. Neck, he is also going to be punished. It’s hard to hear, even if the inside is complicated, there are many reasons. On the surface, it seems that the official is against the people. At this point, the troubles are raging, and the crimes are slammed. It will only be more resentful, and the reasons for the compilation are unstoppable. If you send troops to annihilate and set the headless, it is difficult to call the teacher of righteousness. The mouth of the anti-people is more than the anti-chuan, once it has left a brutal reputation, not only can not serve the people, but also fear that other countries nearby took the opportunity to play for the banner of the day. Think about it again, what are the fears of this group of Yongan people? They are nestling in the wilderness of the mountains and forests. How long can they be without weapons?
Therefore, the ultimate advantage is the latter: If Yongan people dare to commit crimes, come and kill once; if they don’t commit crimes, let them kill themselves, and don’t have to spend a lot of money on them. I will run out of myself.
As a of martial arts, thanks to the pity, naturally, it must play a role on the battlefield. Therefore, the military must not vigorously advocate: the party with the Prince Edward is the party of justice, and the army with the Prince Edward is the army of the gods!
For a time, a large number of young men from all over the country joined the army. In just a few months, the number of Xianle’s team doubled. The movement is so big, and Yongan seems to have got news. Originally, their activities were fairly frequent, and a small group of small and small, suddenly there was a dumb sound, as if there were some jealousy, they were secretly accumulating, and the soldiers on the side of Xianle were also very nervous, and they spared no effort to thank Describe how terrible it is to "every time that always rushes to the forefront." Hearing this name, remembering the corpse of the child that he saw on that day, Xie Pity always felt a complicated mood.
Two months later, the Yongan people who had been living for a while finally finally launched the attack again.
This time, Xie Li only took a light sword and did not even wear armor. Less than half an hour, the battle is over.
In the overwhelming atmosphere, the remaining Yongan soldiers lost their helmets and ran away. The soldiers of Xianleguo have not responded at all, and they have seen all the figures that have fallen to the ground. No enemy can stand. And their prince, the Prince, slowly put the sword into the sheath, and the cloakroom was not stained.
For a long while, they confirmed their overwhelming victory, jumped up, raised their swords to the sky, and shouted.
On that night, the Xianle soldiers opened a celebration feast on the city tower.
The soldiers have not been so proud of their eyes for a long time, cheering and cheering, and toasting the Royal Highness Prince. Xie pity pushed all the wine, and one went to the corner of the tower to blow the night wind and wake up.
He clearly did not drink a cup of wine, but he could feel the face burning, the face flushed, and the tip of his finger still shivered.
This is the first time that Xie Pity’s life has killed. For the first time, he killed thousands of people.
Ants.
In my mind, these two words appear repeatedly. Before his power, the mortal was vulnerable, and no one could withstand his gentle grip. It is so easy to take away the lives of others, just as the palace people trampled on the ants, making him lose the awe of the sword.
Thanks to the female wall, took a few deep breaths, hoes, licked the noise, and stared at the burning light in the distant mountains. Soon, the two footsteps approached.
Don't look back, he also knows who the person is. Thanks for your pity: "Don't you have a drink to celebrate?"
Mourning feelings said: "What is good, the situation is not optimistic."
Hearing words, thanking the pity and turning around, said: "Do you also see it?"
It is really not very optimistic. Although this game is a win, in fact, this attack is stronger than any previous attack by the Yongan people.
Not only are there more people, but their formations, weapons, and dispatching all have a qualitative leap. Even many people are equipped with armor. Although it is simple and chilly, it is already the size of a regular army. It is hard to imagine that this is actually a group of grass roots.
Mu Qing picked up his arms and frowned. "The extremely hard environment really makes people grow fast. But no matter how hard and difficult, it will not produce materials out of thin air. Things are not right."
The wind letter is more direct and succinct: "They must have foreign aid."
Thanks for your nod. Admired: "I don't believe that these soldiers are not seen. But they still celebrate, just because there is you here, they think they will win."
Thanks to this, I feel that there is nothing. "I won the first beating. I am happy if they are happy. It is to boost morale."
The wind was hesitating, or said: "Your Highness, your face is not very good. Are you still raining in Yongan?"
Thanks: "Well."
Mu Qing’s face is not unexpected and does not recognize it.
I’m blunt, now the rain is no longer useful. It’s a bottomless pit. Your Highness, even if the drought in Yong’an can be completely alleviated, this group of people outside the city may not Will retreat."
Thanks to the pity: "I know. But I went to the rain, not to let this group retreat, just to prevent those who are still in Yongan from dying. And this is my original purpose, not because of anything.

Fengxin is still not at ease, said: "Can you hold it?"
Xie pity patted his shoulder and said: "Reassured, I have eight thousand palace views, and there are enough believers, of course, no problem. However."
The other hand took the shoulder of his affection and sighed: "I have two of you to help today, thank you for accompanying me."
On the battlefield today, his two attendants were much more bitter than him, and he was covered in blood. Wind channel: "There is no need to say this again." Mu Qing is vaguely "squeaky".
Thanks to the slightest effort on the hand, the relationship between the three people was brought closer, and sincerely said: "Not only today, I have always thanked you both. I hope that the three of us can fight side by side.

"..."
"..."
After a short while, the wind letter laughed. It’s incredible to say:
I found that you can always speak out something very... very true...
He shook his head and said,
But it.

The corners of the pity are so easy to rise slightly. How long did it take to laugh, suddenly looked awkward and said: "Who?!"
"铮", thanked the long sword out of the sheath. He picked it up and picked a black shadow out of the corner of the women's wall.
The man was hiding in this corner for a long time, and his breath was so unconscious. Thanks to pity, I just wanted to hang him up with a sword tip to scare him. Who knows that he killed himself on the battlefield today, his arms have been shaking slightly, and his shots have been somewhat lost. This pick is not strong, too hard. Directly took the man out of the wall.
In the moonlight, in midair, all three people saw that this person was wearing his own soldier's clothing, and his figure was like a fifteen or sixteen teenager. After the moment, it fell and disappeared. Seeing that one person is going to fall under the city tower, thank you for your poor feelings, flying out and jumping out.
He hooked the edge of the female wall to the edge of the female wall, and the body fell down, and he quickly pulled out his hand and pulled the other arm. The young soldier hung himself in the air, swaying back and forth, looking up. This hope, through a faint moonlight, thanked him for seeing his face, could not help but look at his eyes. 2k novel reading network