#788 - Final Chapter (I)
"Boom!!!"
The wind rises, kill the thieves.
When Wei Changtian stood on the dragon's head and shouted these four words, a fierce wind actually swept across the sky.
The gale swept in from the west to the south, covering the sky and the earth, with sand and rocks flying, and the sky and the earth were connected into one.
The dark mass of 300,000 Ning and Shu soldiers were only slightly stunned, and then they raised the weapons in their hands high, and rushed towards the enemy's formation with the help of the wind.
"Kill!!"
"Kill the thieves!!!"
"Charge!!!"
" ."
Like waves on the ground, the vast array of soldiers advanced rapidly in the rolling roar, with countless arrows falling from above.
The sound of "clang clang clang" was instantly chaotic, and among the cavalry rushing to the front, someone was immediately shot and fell from their horse.
However, this did not affect the speed of the army's charge at all.
Three hundred zhang, two hundred zhang, one hundred zhang, fifty zhang...
As if in the blink of an eye, this black wave had already surged to the front of the Qianhui army formation.
And as the first rider, wrapped in huge inertia, crashed straight into the shield wall, the two armies finally collided fiercely at one point.
"Rumble!!!"
The war drums roared like thunder, and the tide of shouts filled the space between heaven and earth.
The wind howled, weapons collided, bows and arrows left their strings, armor shattered, and sharp blades entered bones, blood flying like a boiling night sea, the two colliding waves submerged everyone in this earth-shattering battlefield.
Fengyuan City in the night suddenly awakened.
"Close the doors and windows!!"
"Those who wander the streets! All will be treated as spies from enemy countries!!"
"Close the doors and windows!!"
"Those who wander the streets! All will be treated as spies from enemy countries!!"
" ."
Inside Fengyuan City.
Just as the true dragon reappeared and the decisive battle outside the city finally began, Fengyuan City was silent, only the shouts of the patrolling soldiers echoed repeatedly.
There are two things to fear most in war.
One is that the enemy has strong reinforcements behind them.
The second is that one's own backyard is on fire.
In order to prevent someone from causing chaos in the city at this time, and thus disturbing the morale of the army, Fengyuan City implemented the most severe curfew in history tonight.
Starting one hour ago, until the end of the war, no one except the patrolling guards was allowed to leave their homes.
Once someone dares to do so, there is only one way to deal with it—
Beheading on the spot.
Because of this, the streets and alleys of Fengyuan are now empty, without a single pedestrian.
Even when hiding at home, the people dare not light the lamps, and even speaking must be in a low voice.
To be honest, no one can sleep on such a night.
For most people, although they don't know who will win this battle, they understand that if Xin Feng loses this battle, they will definitely not have a good life.
Therefore, they can only silently pray that they can hear good news when dawn breaks.
Including Xu Sui, who had just hid in a dark room, is now the same.
" ."
The secret room, located five zhang deep underground, is spacious and bright, with all the necessary items.
If this room didn't have windows, it wouldn't look like a secret hiding place.
The four people in the room were very silent at this time, and after a long while, someone said softly:
"Your Majesty, this humble woman will pour you a cup of tea..."
Wearing a cyan long dress, with a cloud pattern embroidered on each side of the lapel, and an ordinary hairpin in her hair.
Dressed so plainly, the speaker is undoubtedly Li Zimu.
After she finished speaking, she went to the tea table not far away to pour a cup of tea, brought it over and placed it beside Xu Sui.
"Your Majesty, you don't have to worry too much, this battle will definitely be a great victory for the prince."
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However, this is the way of the world. Sometimes a person's success does not completely depend on their ability.
Birth, background, and luck all greatly affect a person's destiny.
After all, even Shen Ran and Tang Chen, the sons of heaven, may not be able to completely control their own destiny, let alone a weak woman like Li Zimu?
Most people still cannot cross the "upper limit of life" that was set from birth. No matter how hard they try in this life, they will only struggle in a limited space for improvement.
Looking at it this way, Chu Xianping, who can "defy the heavens and change his fate" only by relying on his own ability, can be regarded as rare in the world.
"Brother Shen, I heard that you are from Da Li?"
On the other side, just as Xu Sui and Li Zimu were staring at each other, Tang Chen had already started chatting with Shen Ran.
Because Wei Changtian had mentioned it once, the former now knows the latter's extraordinariness.
However, Shen Ran didn't know that Tang Chen was also the son of heaven, so his expression was more natural.
"Yes, my homeland is just a small place, I didn't expect Brother Tang to have heard of it."
"By the way, Brother Tang, you and Miss Li..."
"Oh, I am engaged to Zimu."
Turning his head to look at Li Zimu not far away, Tang Chen smiled happily: "We plan to get married after the war in Xin Feng ends. I hope Brother Shen can come and join us then."
"So that's how it is, Brother Tang is so lucky..."
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Speaking one sentence at a time, although Tang Chen and Shen Ran kept chatting, it could be heard that they were both a little absent-minded.
Without a doubt, they must be thinking about the battle outside the city at this time.
The two of them thought they could go to the front line, but they didn't expect that Wei Changtian would send them here with a single sentence.
Of course, they will definitely not resist the order.
But when they thought that they could only hide in this dark room at such a critical moment, the two of them were still a little helpless, even regretful.
Regretting that they could not go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.
Having this kind of thought undoubtedly proves that Tang Chen and Shen Ran are not greedy for life and afraid of death, and they have already regarded themselves as people on Wei Changtian's side.
It's just that I don't know, if they knew the real purpose of Wei Changtian keeping them here, would they still be so loyal...
After chatting like this for a while, Tang Chen and Shen Ran had nothing to say, and the dark room fell into silence again.
And just as the four of them were silently waiting for the result of this battle, several figures flashed across the northern city wall of Fengyuan, tens of miles away from the palace.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
The black shadow was like a ghost, extremely fast.
These people were all at a very high level, and they all intentionally concealed their aura, so they naturally easily avoided the few guards and successfully sneaked into Fengyuan City.
Stepping on blue tiles, quickly leaping between buildings, like a gust of dark wind passing by.
Judging from the actions of these people, their goal was very clear, and they were heading straight for the palace.
