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Chapter 62 The Funeral

Xu Shunchen has not known how long it has been so happy today. Since he was transferred to Xuanwu Camp by the Huainan Legion, he has been wasting his time like a walking corpse.

More than a month ago, I learned from Huang Quan, the general of the Five-Secrets, that the prince of the King, who had disappeared nineteen years ago, returned to Jinling. The shocking mood and the surging emotions in his heart were beyond words.

That night, under the call of Huangquan, the old Huainan people in Jinling gathered in the former's mansion and drank happily all night.

I remembered the once-battle flag-wind sound of hunting.

Rotate a horse and swing a sword, and taste the enemy's blood.

There is also the back that is deeply engraved in everyone's hearts.

Later, he learned that the soldiers of the grain transporting army were led by the prince side by side, and the good brothers from the Xuanwu Camp did not care about their past relationship and fought hard to earn the qualification of the deputy general of the grain transporting army.

When he first met the prince side by side under Jubao, all the depression over the past 19 years seemed to have disappeared in an instant.

Originally, the prince's attitude along the way had already made him extremely happy, but he did not expect that at this moment, he would angrily kill Yan Ze's subordinates because the other party insulted the prince's gun and his brother who died in battle, and Yan Ze himself had already paid a huge price.

The body and hair are the parents who are under their skin, and the armor of the martial artist is as heavy as life.

In addition to the unparalleled touch in his heart, he was even more happy that the prince treated his soldiers and generals side by side like a prince, only to be killed in battle and not slandered!

Shi Tianci looked at Qingyan standing next to Tianfeng like a pine tree, and his eyes were a little dazed for a moment.

It seemed as if I had returned to the iron croaker mountain.

The same silver armor stained with blood, and the majestic posture is outstanding.

"Except for General Shi, Huaihua, and his personal soldiers, all the other Yulin soldiers kneel down for me!"

This order woke Yan Ze, who was naked all over, from his deep shock, and roared: "I'll kill you!"

"Your Highness, Prince, can't!!"

A little under Qingyan's feet, Tianfeng jumped out of the ground, and the tip of the gun was already pressed against Yan Ze's throat.

The biting chill from the spearhead of Tianfeng Gun and the slowly flowing blood from his throat made Yan Ze quickly calm down from his rage, "General Shi! I am the General Fenwei personally named by His Majesty. How dare the Prince of the Shoulder humiliated me like this? He is simply despising the Lord! He won't take him down!"

"All the soldiers obey orders!" Qingyan roared like a crazy lion.

"Here!" Including all the seriously injured soldiers, as long as they can breathe, they responded to the master whom they love in their greatest voice.

"I'll count three times. If these two thousand Yulin soldiers and the one named Yan don't kneel down and start a charge immediately, no one will be left!"

"Receive the order!"

Shi Tianci didn't expect that the other party was so brave, so he quickly stepped forward to persuade him.

"one!"

"General Shi, Zhao Qingyan is committing rebellion, this is rebellion!"

"two!"

"General Shi! Are you just watching like this? Stop this madman quickly!" After seeing Shi Tianci unmoved, Yan Ze turned his head and saw the scene that had become his lifelong nightmare.

All the soldiers in the palace had their steel swords unsheathed, their sharp arrows were stringing, and their eyes were flashing with fanaticism like wild beasts. The prince of the side-by-side looked at him as if he was looking at a corpse.

"three!"

"I knelt down and I knelt down! Prince, don't do it! I knelt down!" Yan Ze could no longer resist the suffocating pressure, and kowtowed on both knees.

The two thousand Yulin soldiers also knelt on the ground with Yan Ze's surrender.

"His Highness of the King of Wu told me privately that although our military soldiers are low-ranking, they are more humane than any team he has ever seen! Just for this humane sense, His Highness cut off nearly twenty Shanyue barbarians' heads regardless of personal safety last night!"

"The King of Wu is mighty!"

"The King of Wu is mighty!"

The roar was as loud as the sky, and all the soldiers shouted hysterically.

Zhao Jing smiled and waved his hand: "Don't listen to his nonsense. I am just lazy. Besides, in the main force, how can our food transport army feel comfortable? Stay away from the Shanyue barbarians and stay away from the two armies to fight."

The conversation turned around and laughed and scolded: "Who could have expected that this shit-like mountain Yue barbarian actually touched our butts. It was nothing they wanted to pick up soft persimmons, which made me unable to enjoy the blessing. So I killed a few barbarians to vent their anger."

When the soldiers heard this, they changed their crying to laughing, diluting the gloomy and sad atmosphere a lot.

"But then again, I only killed more than a dozen barbarians, so I was so tired that I was about to lose my strength." Zhao Jing raised Qingyan's arm and shouted: "All the soldiers who did not sleep in the bed until dawn last night should have seen the mighty savage of the prince standing side by side, right?"

"The prince is mighty!"

"The prince is mighty!"

"Do you know how many people the prince killed last night?" Zhao Jing looked very excited, "Don't look at me, I don't know, otherwise I can ask you?"

Another burst of laughter resounded throughout the fields.

"It doesn't matter how many people we kill. What's important is that the old and weak of two thousand people have defeated the five thousand mountain Yue barbarians like tigers and wolves. If the prince had not been the first to rush into the enemy formation with his gun, and without him killing the Shanyue No. 1 warrior Shahu like a god of killing, I think we wouldn't be standing here, right?"

"Your Highness the King of Wu is right!"

"The prince rushed too fast last night. I couldn't catch up with the energy I used to enter the bridal chamber!"

"Last night, I was saved by the prince himself. Those barbarians were like pigs and dogs, and they could not pass for a single round."

"Lao Wang, how did you say that? What is cutting?"

"It's chopping melons and vegetables. The prince killed the barbarians like cutting melons and vegetables, crying for their parents!"

“…….”

Seeing that everyone was getting more and more outrageous, Qingyan quickly interrupted: "Okay, okay, don't praise me. I will be better than my father in a while." Then he changed his tone: "I cried and laughed, and I still have to continue doing the main business, go down the mountain!"

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One hundred miles northeast of Jian'an, the rebel army set up camps. Because the remaining forces of the grain transport troops could no longer ensure the safety of the food and grass, all of them merged into the main force of the Yulin Army after the fierce battle that night. A group of wounded soldiers were forced to stay in Chengjia County in the north by Qingyan.

In the commander's tent, Qing Yan and Zhao Jing sat on the left and right of the commander Shi Tianci, and Bai Yi was guarding the side, so there was no one else.

"Your Highness, in the battle of Luoxihu, you personally led 500 soldiers to resist the first wave of Shanyue, which won time for Captain Xu to come to support him. Even if I ask myself about the battlefield of hundreds of battles, I have to admire your courage and courage."

Qing Yan smiled faintly: "General Shi praised it. Although he killed some Shanyue barbarians, this prince did not feel much joy."

"As far as I know, this battle is a model for the brave to win when we meet on a narrow road. You used such a small force to repel Shanyue barbarians who were several times more powerful than you. I believe that the emperor would be very happy when he returned to Jinling City. Why did the prince say that he was not happy at all?"

"General Shi, this prince has never liked to go round and round when speaking. Although we call these rebels the Shanyue Manzi, their Shanyue clan was the people of our State of Zhao four hundred years ago. Strictly speaking, we are now killing each other with our own people, so if we kill more of our own people, what can we be happy about?" Qingyan looked at the pillar of fire beside him in a daze.

"Although the prince makes sense, the rebels are rebels. Even if they surrender to our country for ten thousand years, if they rebel, they will be rebellious." Shi Tianci's tone was very calm.

"Have you never thought that Shanyue surrendered for a full four hundred years, and that we had been in peace for this long period of time, why did we suddenly betray?"
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