Chapter 908 Frontline?

The voice fell in the main hall, and King Ming's eyes were as cold as if he wanted to kill someone.

Crunch.

The sound of cracking bones continued, but in the end, King Ming still retracted his hand.

"I fight for the world in the name of Lieyang, but if fighting for hegemony comes at the cost of the blood sacrifices of countless people, what's the point of fighting for hegemony." Sitting back in front of the case, Ming Wang held his forehead, his brows knitted together.

"If I do this, how will the people of Lieyang view me, this cruel emperor, and how will the history books describe me?"

Du Jia was on the side, looking at the appearance of King Ming, with an indifferent expression on his face, and said lightly:

"The king of destiny, the successful king and the defeated enemy. Since ancient times, history books have been written by the victors."

"The final winner is you. Who cares what you have done? If you are willing, the people and the history books will only praise your great achievements and describe you as a unique emperor throughout the ages." A majestic hero who saved humanity from fire and water.”

"These are all my people..." King Ming still hesitated. As one of the titled kings of the human race, he was also a soldier who fought on the front line and was rewarded for his military exploits.

Lieyang has been granted the title for so many years. He has been benevolent to others, cracked down on dynasty organizations and bandits, developed merchant trade and built schools diligently. In terms of merit, he deserves to be called a benevolent king.

"You always hesitate, that's why you lag behind others."

Looking at the appearance of the Ming King, Du Jia couldn't help but shake his head: "Whether it is the King of the North, King Ye, or even King Zhao and King Liao who were defeated in the battle between the north and the south, each of them is a ruthless character who kills decisively. "

"The war has begun, and the King of the North will never swallow his anger. Just like you said, those five hundred people are not enough to hurt the North."

"Soon, the iron cavalry from the North will come rolling in. You don't need my advice. When the time comes, it's up to you to decide how to resist!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Dujia stepped back, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the darkness.

There was silence in the main hall. King Ming was sitting in front of the case, his brows were tangled for a long time and he couldn't do anything.

"Father, what are you doing here?" After a long time, a light voice sounded. It was Ji Yang who poked his head at the door.

"Daughter." Looking at Ji Yang, King Ming's eyes showed kindness and he waved to her, "Come here."

"What's wrong?" Sensing that something was wrong with Ming Wang's mood, Ji Yang, who was rare, did not act nonsense and walked over obediently.

"Father, I have a question for you." King Ming said, "What would you do if the blazing sun disappears one day?"

"Lieyang is gone?" This made Ji Yang look puzzled, "How could it be?"

"I said if."

"If..." Ji Yang hesitated, but soon, she said without thinking: "Then I will travel around the world."

"Be a vigilante, the super cool kind."

"You..." After hearing this answer, Mingwang shook his head helplessly.

Nowadays, young people from all sides are growing up rapidly. Let’s not mention Ye Fan for the moment. His appearance has almost changed the entire human race. Lingbao is a good example. He is only in his early twenties and is already considered a leader in the North. An important general of the king.

On the other hand, Ji Yang, perhaps because he favored her too much, is still an innocent girl to this day.

"That's all." There was silence for a while, and finally, King Ming sighed, and his eyes became firm.

"I won't let the sun disappear."

…

These days, he has been following Ye Fan, and his experience can be considered extremely dangerous.

Especially the battle with the God Lord scared Sakuragi.

What kind of people are these? Each one is more powerful than the last.

"King Ye, we are finally going back to Nanchuan." Looking at Ye Fan heading out of the city, Sakuragi couldn't help but said: "I miss Yuncheng a little. It has never been so cold there."

"Who said we want to go back to Nanchuan?" Ye Fan looked at Sakuragi.

"Ah, you won't reply?" These words made Sakuragi's heart skip a beat, and she said cautiously: "Then we are going to..."

"Go to the front line." Ye Fan replied, looking towards the distant horizon.

"Frontline." Sakuragi took a breath. He didn't know the letter from King Ming to Ye Fan. Subconsciously, the frontline scene came to mind.

Endless tide of beasts, endless battles...how can one be so dangerous and tragic?

"King Ye, the current situation is so turbulent at this time. If you go to the front line, I'm afraid there will be some crisis." Sakuragi advised: "The King of the North and the Lord of God are afraid. If they know that you have gone to the front line, they will Raid on Nanchuan..."

"I have already communicated this matter with the military advisor." Ye Fan waved his hand casually: "I will ask the craftsmen in Yuncheng to build a fake Haotian Tower. If the Northland invades, I will sacrifice it."

"Ah??" Sakuragi was shocked after hearing what Ye Fan said, "This, this, this, is this okay?"

"It can be done." Ye Fan nodded, just as the King of the North knew him, he also understood the King of the North.

As long as he is not completely sure, he will not take action.

Even if there is only one percent chance that the Haotian Tower is real, it is enough to make Beidi fearful.

"He didn't dare to do anything. This time I came to the North alone." Seeing that Sakuragi was really worried, Ye Fan explained: "Nanchuan is different. There are many kings in charge, not to mention slave stars to help, and Mingxin Sect. Jiange, and even Fuguang Island.”

"He has an old man from his ancestor who is still on Fuguang Island. If he dares to fight, just bring him to the Nanchuan Formation."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"That's what you said..." Ye Fan's comfort made Sakuragi relax a little, "Okay, then I will accompany King Ye on this journey. Anyway, I'm here, so it's not bad this time."

"You don't have to go." Ye Fan's next words surprised Sakuragi again.

"I'm not going??" Sakuragi said, "Then where should I go?"

"Go and help Lu Qiming move the residents of Hanxue City to Nanchuan." Ye Fan replied, but he also said helplessly: "I took risks and negotiated with the King of the North just for Lu Qiming. I can't forget this matter. Bar."

"I won't go. It's too dangerous for King Ye alone." Sakuragi shook his head and refused: "We still have people to help us in the North. But when we go to the front line, we will be alone. If I am not here, how dangerous it will be for King Ye."

"Don't worry." Ye Fan patted Sakuragi. He trusted Sakuragi. The two met from Fuguang Island, and they could be said to be life-and-death friends.

Along the way, it can be regarded as sharing weal and woe, and Sakuragi is dedicated to him and Nanchuan.

"I won't do anything I'm not sure about. Besides, I have Roar to back me up now. If it doesn't want to come out, I can always force it out by throwing it into the pit."

"...If I throw it into the cesspit, I will really fight to the death." Sakuragi was ashamed, and seeing that Ye Fan had already decided to go, she was also a little puzzled: "Why does King Ye insist on going to the front line?"

"Prince Ming needs my help with something." Ye Fan replied, his eyes retracted, and a hint of depth flashed in his eyes.

"In addition, I also want to take this opportunity to unlock some secrets about my life experience."