This template, it's a bit of a loss to be a hero

"boom------!!"

The spaceship landed slowly amidst the roar, and a ladder hung down from this silver bird-shaped battleship, paving the way with a red carpet.The first one to come out was naturally Yu Wang, who represented the authority of the Yu clan.Although Yun Xiaobai's power in the royal family is fluctuating like a candle in the wind, as long as there is no rebellion within the Yu clan, she will be the public image talker.At this moment, Yun Xiaobai put on the royal clothes of the highest specification, and walked down the ladder with steady and powerful steps.

The moment she opened the hatch, she had already seen the enemy's pitch-black warships, and she also intuitively felt the difference in combat power between the two sides, but it has to be said that her performance so far has been quite decent.Looks like an iron-fisted leader worth entrusting to, except younger.

Mi Luyi followed closely behind, continuing to play the role of personal bodyguard.After that, it was a group of old ministers headed by Mr. Wu Ying-this arrangement naturally made many people feel dissatisfied. The mere human beings actually stepped on the heads of these local nobles. Is this okay?This arrangement, apart from revealing that the current King of Yu still has nostalgia for the human world, has no benefit at all, but instead exposes his weakness to the other party!

However, in the eyes of an experienced old man like Mr. Wuying, this is a way of showing weakness.After all, King Yu had just announced that he had replaced Yun Zhonghe, who was almost the only one in the military camp who opposed it. In this way, their faction of civil servants would be invincible, and no one could restrain their mobilization power in the officialdom.She is tantamount to giving up the Yu Clan's world and waiting for them to take it.In this case, only bring a human bodyguard, which means that I know I can't beat you, I give up, and you can watch the negotiation later, but at least my personal life must be guaranteed.

Fortunately... this little girl is still clear-headed. If she really listens to that human being and insists on continuing to fight, I'm afraid...

Her final fate will not be as decent as it is now.

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Mo Qiong walked side by side with him, looking at the army belonging to his own camp, he felt an inexplicable sense of pride.Back then, they were just refugees sent to the frontier by the previous generation of Yu Wang, and their qi was almost drained before they left. After they were thrown into the wilderness, no one from the Yu clan looked at them again.Now, with the pitch-black army pressing down on the territory, all the Yu people could not sleep at night.The princes and nobles who were originally high above and could decide the life and death of others with a single word, now scramble to surround themselves, flattering, fawning, and fawning, just to get a piece of the profit distribution after the war.

The strong contrast made him unable to restrain his emotions. When he was in high spirits, he waved his arm violently and said with a smile, "How about it, Mr. Wuying? The display of my Yuanren's ships is like this, is it mighty?"

The corners of the mouth stood proudly, with a kind of bravado unique to the victor.Although the outcome of the war has not yet been determined, the Mo envoy of the Yuanren camp has already won the victory.He smiled and pointed at the dense fleet like a black cloud not far away, showing off his military power in the most straightforward way.

For a moment, the world seemed to be quiet.

In the extreme silence, Qiao Xinggong seemed to hear his own heartbeat.

In a very short few seconds, he suddenly doubted whether what he did was right?Think about it carefully, even if you push Yu Wang to bear the anger after the war and completely pull out the remaining seedlings of their line, will this benefit really fall on you?The big pie of power has always been that you eat more and I eat less. Will Yuan people really let such a good opportunity fail and attack the world instead?

After the surrender... Can the remaining territory be successfully preserved as in the peace talks?

He suddenly discovered that, in fact, from the very beginning, there were no absolutely strong constraints and guarantees.Once they put down their guns and the fighting spirit that has been supported so far, it will be as difficult as heaven to organize them.If the people of Yuan attacked again, it was very likely that they would be flattened by a wave.

However, in the next second, he heard Mr. Wuying's steady and calm praise from the boss of his own interest group.

"Ah...it is indeed the master of the tiger and wolf, unstoppable!"

At this moment, Qiao Xinggong fully understood that from the very beginning, it was a big gamble.They are betting that the opponent is a trustworthy person, and that when the war is over and the benefits are distributed, they will not forget their group of ghosts who have helped the situation.

But is it possible? !Not much to say, back then, the decision to exile the ancestors of the Yuan people to the northern border was not just discussed by the team for several days and nights?Even the leader at that time was Mr. Wuying himself who boasted so much at the moment.It can be said that one person present counts as one person, and they are all responsible for the Yuan people's exile in a foreign land.After things are done, you still want people to remember your goodness. Isn't this what idiots say about dreams? !

"Ugh……"

With a sudden flash of inspiration, Qiao Xinggong suddenly saw through the final direction of this drama and the roles played by his group of people - pure and simple clowns!His expression began to become sad. He turned his head and looked at the team members who traveled this time. Maybe some of them had insight into this point. Unfortunately, in the middle of the tide, where the big wave will hit is no longer what they say never mind.

"Mr. Qiao Xing, the big event is about to come true, why are you sighing?" Songbai Gong was a little puzzled, and joked, "Could it be that the end of the war is coming soon, and I don't know where to go to have fun? If you don't give up, my brother has a few remote and secluded landscapes." , when the fighting slows down, how about meeting Qiao Xing and Wu Ying, two masters, together?"

"The heart of a good brother is very beautiful, but Brother Yu has a worry..."

Qiao Xinggong shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed, "Haohao Yuchi, mediocre people like me, can we ever go back?"

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Compared with the temporary camp of the Yu clan, the Yuan people's side is obviously more prepared. The hundreds of meters of military camps are connected together, and the pitch-black battleships they are proud of are docked, which has a sense of oppression like dark clouds pressing down on the city.

The so-called Yuchi is actually a very small hot spring lake.The earth in the False Heaven has no core, so there is no heat.The hot spring here is a place where the flow of "Qi" meets and fills up. After being infiltrated by the flow of Qi, even the water becomes supernatural. If a mortal goes in to wash it, the effect it can have is no different from that of changing the bone and washing the marrow. .Such a place where Qi flows meet is undoubtedly very precious, and it has also become a neutral point that the two sides tacitly avoid in the battle.No matter who becomes the king in the future, he can take this precious resource into his pocket.

Next to Yuchi, there is a rather large pavilion, made with the unique ancient craftsmanship of the Yu people, with a unique structure, like a propped up umbrella cover, which can accommodate dozens of people.This pavilion was originally built for princes and princes. After soaking in the hot spring, you can eat some fruit in the pavilion and have a chat.

As the number of people on both sides arrived, they all began to slowly enter the venue.The Yu clan and the Yuan people had a tacit understanding, and both sent land troops 500 meters away from the Xieting. At least on the bright side, this was not a banquet organized by someone, but a conversation with far-reaching meaning for peace. .

This is the first time that Mi Luyi has really seen Lord Dongzhe, the king dressed in black and gold with a calm face, like a silent Buddha statue.

His eyes are different from those of ordinary Yu people, showing a deep color like agate, as if the dark night melted in them.

"Thank you very much, Your Majesty the King of Yu, and all the important ministers of the Yu clan for your presence. We met in Yuchi today, and we came here with the intention of making everything come to a better end. It's not too late..." Ying Yujun's upper body Standing still, the sound seemed to come from an ice cellar, making the surroundings covered with a layer of frost.

"let's start."