The devil is coming

Chapter 207 The Head
Emperor Jin, are you crazy?
The scene in front of him made Zheng Fan couldn't help but think of Murong Fu in the finale of "Dragon Movie".
The dream of a dynasty is really just a dream left.
However, perhaps because of the lack of contact, Zheng Fan didn't feel much regret in his heart.
In the final analysis, a person's success depends not only on personal struggle, but also on the process of history.
Compared to Emperor Yan, compared to Emperor Qian, and even compared to the princes of the Chu Kingdom who were fighting for their heirs,
The beginning of Jin Emperor Yu Ciming,
It really couldn't be worse.
If it develops according to the general trend of history, it will definitely be inevitable for the three families to be promoted. What he did was nothing more than struggling hard while sitting in that position.
Once, he saw hope, and then, behind the hope, there was a deeper despair.
What Zheng Fan didn't know was that when the Jin Emperor left Yanjing and returned, Zhao Jiulang and his friends commented on the Jin Emperor who opened the South Gate.
It is said that if he had been born in the middle of the dynasty, he might have become the leader of the ZTE, because he was not short of boldness, ruthlessness and determination, and even had an aura of not being afraid of stereotypes.
It's a pity that when a person like this is at the end of a dynasty, it would be better if he didn't make trouble. Once he makes trouble, he can only drain out the last bit of vitality and die faster.
His heart is as high as the sky and his life is as thin as paper. He may be talking about Emperor Jin.
Zheng Fan stood up silently. He was not interested in accepting the reward given to him by Emperor Jin. Once he woke up from this world, even if there were demon kings around him who created good conditions for him, at the level of "desire", Zheng Fan Fan has always been very restrained.
The most important thing is that with Siniang by his side, he doesn't have much interest in these vulgar fans outside.
Zheng Fan bowed his hands and saluted the Jin Emperor.
Road:
"Your Majesty, the last general is Yan Chen."
The Emperor of Jin frowned slightly and said: "I know, but my Da Jin can give you more. In the future, Aiqing can become the great pillar of my Da Jin and become the marshal of the world's soldiers and horses in Da Jin!"
"Your Majesty, I don't want to tell whether you are really crazy or fake. I just want to say that if you are really crazy, it is also your blessing. If the reality is too cruel, being able to live in a dream is also a kind of happiness.
If you are pretending to be crazy, you will eventually feel that it is not necessary. The situation is already like this. People below will not care about you anymore, and people above you will not bother to care about you.
This is not because you act well, but because you have become a role on the stage. No matter how lifelike you act, you will eventually lose the qualification to enter the room. "
Emperor Jin stared at Zheng Fan with angry eyes.
In this era, actors had no social status and were generally regarded as inferior people by the secular world.
What Zheng Fan means is, Your Majesty, you no longer have that status and qualifications, there is no need.
It doesn’t matter whether Emperor Jin can listen or not,
Zheng Fan continued, minding his own business:
"Actually, it's better to leave yourself some dignity."
To the State of Jin,
Have some decency.
finished,
Zheng Fan bowed and resigned.
Emperor Jin was left standing there blankly, his lips trembling slightly.
left the house,
Zheng Fan took a deep breath,
I just feel that my lungs are full of depression and it is difficult to vent.
If Jin Huang had completely lost his temper and lost all his capital, then Zheng Fan himself was actually more like a soft knife cutting his flesh.
As the Yan army went south to Qianguo, fighting all the way, his troops continued to lose. I thought I had gained enough qualifications and saw the hope of becoming a city guard and farming, but I ended up in this Wubao inexplicably. , fighting this inexplicable city defense battle.
In last night's night attack and daytime siege, the Jin army failed to break in, but the damage to Zheng Fan's men was actually not small.
All the family assets are here. Use a little less, just like people in later generations borrowing money to open a hot pot restaurant, and the daily profit is negative.
This is really a torment.
"Lord, there is no perfect way for mankind."
A Ming comforted him casually while continuing to drink the liquid in the water bag.
In fact, the demon kings are more open-minded than Zheng Fan. After all, they have experienced much more, and their patterns are different. Their understanding of "burning to the ground" and "coming back" is not at the same level as Zheng Fan.
"I'm just worried about where our path is."
"Lord, the way is..."
"If you're going to answer that the road is at your feet, just shut up."
A Ming shut up.
Looking up again, Zheng Fan saw the sunset dyed red by the sunset, and suddenly felt a little emotional in his heart. In this scene, it seemed that a knight should appear to save him.
People can't help but fantasize in this kind of environment, especially when the city is surrounded by heavy troops.
It can be said that if Zheng Fan's men were not all elite soldiers, and they were not the kind of new soldiers or broken soldiers to replenish the number, this fort might have been broken by now.
If you persevere, you can persevere. Zheng Fan believes in psychological counseling for blind people.
But will Yan State send reinforcements?
Because now even Zheng Fan can see that this Emperor Jin is actually of no use anymore.
Of course, this fantasy of a knight coming out to save you at sunset can only be thought about in your mind, and it is impossible to say it out loud, otherwise the demon kings around you will definitely burst into laughter.
"Pfft!"
A Ming beside him suddenly spurted blood.
Of course, the blood that spurted out was definitely not his blood, but the blood he had just drank.
Zheng Fan turned to look at A Ming,
A Ming took out a handkerchief, wiped the corners of his mouth silently, and said:
"I drank too much recently, so my blood is a little elevated."
At this moment, Fan Li's voice suddenly came from Zheng Fan's heart:
"I don't think it's a knight, it should be a supreme treasure."
Only then did Zheng Fan realize that the blind man's spiritual chain had not been closed.
A Ming couldn't hold it any longer. Now that his secret was exposed, he simply squatted down and held his stomach, laughing until his stomach hurt.
"..." Zheng Fan.
……
The wolf cub was carrying arrows to the front one after another. His little arms and legs were quite strong, so running back and forth didn't feel hard at all.
The little sword boy sat silently watching.
at last,
She couldn't bear it anymore,
asked:
"Aren't you tired?"
The wolf cub wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied:
"Let's fight!"
"What does the war have to do with you, little one?"
The wolf cub looked at the girl who was only half a head taller than him and said:
"You haven't been in a war, have you?"
"Who says I haven't fought before!"
The little sword boy felt that she had fought before. His master had taken her to fight. On the bank of the Bianhe River, his master had broken through the ice covering a hundred meters in radius by himself.
Although, it's useless.
But among children, verbally, one is not allowed to admit defeat.
The wolf cub didn't take it seriously and said:
"Our tribe used to fight a lot. If we fight too many times, you will understand the truth."
"What's the point?"
"Then there's no point in fighting."
"..." Little sword boy.
"Hey, I learned this from Uncle Blind. He and his master often chat like this."
"Then do you understand?"
"Can't understand."
"You still want to learn if you don't understand?"
"Although I don't understand it, I feel it's very powerful."
"Ok."
"I have never studied, and I have only learned a few words in the past six months. I don't understand any big principles, but I know that whether we fight others or others fight us, we cannot lose. If we lose the battle, we may lose. Will die."
"Sometimes there's no point in living."
"Uncle Blind once said that usually people who say such things will run faster than anyone else when they really want to die."
"You hate it!"
"Hehehe, fourth aunt said that if a woman says this to you, it proves that you are capable."
"Were you brought up by them?" the little sword boy asked.
The wolf cub thought for a moment hesitantly and said:
"That's it."
He was from the criminal tribe. He came to Beifeng County from the desert on Liang Cheng's shoulders. He has been living with everyone for more than half a year.
"Sooner or later you will be led astray by them."
The wolf cub curled his lips and said angrily:
"You?"
In fact, just say it bluntly, your master is a joke.
The little sword boy was a little speechless. The other party kept using this point to hit her, which made her really suffocated.
Not angry with this wolf cub, but angry with his own master.
If my master were more normal and didn't break the ice, but killed hundreds of Yan troops before dying in battle, he would be able to brag much easier now.
The dignified Qianguo's second sword, but he died so...it makes people speechless.
The wolf cub sat on the ground, took out a cold steamed bun from his arms, and started to nibble on it.
The little sword boy looked up,
looking at the sky,
Road:
"Do you think we will die?"
"Sooner or later you will die."
"I said it was this time."
"I don't know, he probably won't die."
"why?"
"Look, the fact that you still have the mind to think about all these things proves that you even think that the Jin people from outside can't attack."
The little sword boy nodded and said:
"That makes sense, but I'm curious as to why you chose to follow them in the first place."
"Because they promised to help us rebuild the tribe in the future."
"Do you believe it?"
"In the past, when we, the desert criminal tribe, were driven to fight by the big tribes, the big tribes would say the same thing to us."
"Then why?"
The wolf cub handed the half-bitten bun to the little sword boy.
Road:
"This steamed bun has fillings."
.........
The atmosphere in the Jin army camp outside Wubao was somewhat depressing.
Situ Jiangong did not come to Yu Huacheng because he had watched the entire siege that started in the morning. Sometimes, it was really a crime other than war. In the absence of enough and threatening siege equipment, It is really difficult to break through a fortification with many elite soldiers stationed in a short period of time.
Situ Jiangong thought that even if he were the coach, he couldn't do better than Yu Huacheng, so he didn't show up to cause trouble to Yu Huacheng anymore. He insisted on saying a few sarcastic words and insinuations, which was too much. Not interesting.
Yu Huacheng sat silently in the military tent. In front of him was a map. On the map, the Wubao was almost too small, but he knew that the night attack last night and the siege in the morning told him that The only thing he knows is that it is almost impossible to break through this fortress in a short time.
unless……
"I won't shoot."
The Master Sword Master seemed to have read through his brother's thoughts and said directly: "If I take action, the nature will be different. The Yan Kingdom may be really angry, and my Yu family may be buried with me."
Yu Huacheng subconsciously rubbed his eyebrows. He really had a headache.
If my brother is willing to take action, it is basically not difficult to break through this Wubao. Not to mention letting his brother kill all the defenders in Wubao alone, he only needs to use the sword on the wall of Wubao. Clearing out a blank space so that the following soldiers could follow up steadily, the Wubao was captured.
But he also understood in his heart that people in the rivers and lakes naturally have their own rules. It's not that you can't stand up for the country with your sword like this, but once you cross this boundary, you may offend the Yan State and break this relationship. A knowing understanding.
This seems to be very unnecessary at present.
Lord Sword Saint said curiously:
"Your brother, I don't know much about military affairs, but last night it seemed that the soldiers who climbed the city were not far away from breaking through the fort. How come today when the troops were officially mobilized during the day, there was basically no success?"
"Brother, perhaps because the Yan army in the Wubao opposite is not used to defending the city, they were naturally a little panicked last night. However, the general of the Yan army opposite, that is, the one named Zheng Fan, is indeed a man who knows soldiers. But one night The effort actually allowed him to adjust back.
Moreover, Zheng Fan had many barbarians under his command. Many of the soldiers who retreated after the siege today said that the barbarians defending the city were extremely skilled in both slashing and shooting skills.
Right now, my brother, I have to spend an extra ten days to build arrow towers, siege hammers and other equipment, otherwise the cost of attacking the city in such a stupid way as during the day will be too high. "
"It turned out to be so."
Lord Sword Master nodded and said:
"Then don't be anxious, take your time, I think the wall of this Wubao is not very high."
Yu Huacheng smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, it is still unclear whether the Yan court will obey our tacit agreement and use our hands to get rid of the Jin Emperor;
Even if the Yan court really acquiesces, the fact that we have multiple troops and horses besieging a Wubao and spending so much time is enough to make the Yan people laugh. "
"The scabbard is never as important as the sword itself."
Face can sometimes be very valuable, and sometimes it can be worthless.
"The eldest brother is teaching me a lesson, and the younger brother should take my time?"
"It can't be too slow, otherwise it won't look good on both sides."
"My younger brother knows in his heart that my eldest brother does not have to be confined to our military camp all the time."
It means that since you don't plan to take action, then just find a place to play by yourself.
Lord Sword Saint shook his head and said:
"You do not understand."
"Brother, what do you mean?"
"Brother, do you think I want to stay here?"
"Could it be that there's something unusual in this fort?"
"Brother, I don't know what it is specifically. Don't mind, brother, I just stay in your big tent and don't do anything and don't leave."
"Brother, you are serious."
"No, I don't want to be serious, it's transformed. Although there are almost no warrior monks in the world who can stop thousands of troops, but if there really are such warriors, like your brother, I want to try to be the leader of the army. A human head is not impossible.”
said,
The Master Sword Master reached out and touched his brother's head.
Slowly said:
"Brother, I haven't touched this head enough."
(End of this chapter)