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Chapter five hundred and eleventh army pressure

The dark clouds echoed each other and looked very beautiful. Zhu Fengyang and Zhao Rong were in the middle of the army, looking at the floating dark clouds. They knew that tonight was probably the final decisive battle. Although the decisive battle in their hearts was the opposite, they both knew that no matter what kind of decisive battle they wanted, at this time, they had to make a decision and would make a decision at this time.

Regardless of success or failure, of course, anyone wants to win. No one wants to fail himself, because failure is really something that is not acceptable to people.

Zhao Rong looked at the person sitting on the horse's back, just smiled, and then said, "Go to the moon, you will reach the sunset slope soon, but there is still no trace of the Sky Wolf Army at this time. Do you think that the spy in Daliang made a mistake? Or is it that this person deliberately spread fake news, and then say, it is the spy who has been revealed. This is the fake news that the person in Daliang deliberately uses that person to spread? Or is it that the Sky Wolf Army has such a strong hidden ability?"

Zhu Fengyang sat on the horse's back, feeling inexplicable anxiety in his heart. He didn't know what to say or what was going on at this time. He felt inexplicably uneasy, but it was already this time, and he absolutely could not retreat. He paused and looked at Zhao Rong and said slowly, "It shouldn't be possible. This news was transmitted by the spy in a unique way. The news above cannot be changed easily. If one word is changed, then the whole message cannot be identified by the original method. In this case, we will immediately appear."

Zhao Rong knew that Zhu Fengyang was in a misunderstanding at this time, that is, this person would definitely pass the message like this. If the message was false, it would be completely unrecognizable. However, the most important thing about this misunderstanding is that Zhu Fengyang believed very much that the spy in Daliang had not been revealed. If it was revealed and did not excite him and gave him a false news, then in the spy's heart, the false news was actually real news, and this situation was difficult to happen.

However, Zhu Fengyang was too confident about the spy, or Zhu Fengyang was too confident about the plan that had been spent so many years. He was sure that no one could see that something was wrong with this matter. Therefore, he believed that in this case, the news conveyed by the spy must be true and correct.

He looked at Zhao Ronghuanan and said, "Since that's the case, then we should go out. In short, we have to go to the sunset slope. No matter what, we must be prepared. Even if this is fake news, we must go, because we cannot take any risks, so we can only go like this. Even if this will cause heavy losses, it will be the same, because at this time, the initiative is no longer in our hands." Zhu Fengyang said helplessly, with a heavy helplessness in his words. He knew that this was a very frustrating thing and a very frustrating news.

The initiative is no longer in their hands. Whether the spy was revealed or not, the situation has become like this. If the news is false, everyone will naturally be happy and there may be no danger. However, if the news is true, then if they did not go to Sunset Slope, they would be ambushed.

In any case, whether they go or not, they will suffer heavy losses. If they go, they may be able to catch him off guard. If they don't go, then if the news is false, they will suffer heavy losses.

This seems to be a matter of no choice. They need to go to a place, even if the message is fake.

Zhao Rong sighed at Zhu Fengyang and said helplessly, "Since that's the case, then I'm going to the Sunset Slope. However, I always feel a little dull in my heart, as if I'm going to have something."

Zhu Fengyang frowned. He also had this premonition, but he could not say it out loud, nor could he believe it, because he was the leader and the leader. If he was all panic, if he believed in this matter, then the army would be completely disorganized.

He opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Rong and said, "Yunhua, I'll ask you something." He said this, but lowered his head slightly, just looking at the hideous soil on the ground and said, "If I really fail in the end, the entire Ming Dynasty will also fail. I hope you can escape?"

Zhao Rong looked at Zhu Fengyang and said, "Go to the moon, what's the use of me even if I escape? If you don't have children, I can't help the Ming Dynasty re-establish it, nor can I make the world believe that I am a descendant of the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Fengyang raised his head and said with a little firmness in his eyes, "Yunhua, I don't mean that. If I die, then there is no possibility of restoring the Ming Dynasty in the end. I don't want others to pretend to be descendants of the Ming Dynasty, so I hope that if I die, you can go out alive and then replace Prince Ningguo, Zhao Rong."

He said this with a little hideous look in his eyes, "I did not let the embroiderer participate in this matter. At that time, I will try my best to protect you and rush out. After that, you find the embroiderer of embroiderer. I have ordered him to the master of embroiderer. He knows this. By that time, you will just steal the dragon and exchange phoenixes, and use the fake to be the prince of Ningguo. After that, I hope you can use the treasure of the dragon vein and then make China the most powerful country, so that China can once again realize the grand scene of the Tang Dynasty's dynasty that year!"

Zhao Rong's eyes were a little surprised. He looked at Zhu Fengyang and said, "In place of Prince Zhao Rong, the Dragon Vein Treasure, use the Dragon Vein Treasure to help Daliang become a prosperous era like the Tang Dynasty? Go to the moon! What are you kidding!"

Zhu Fengyang shook his head and said lightly, "I'm not kidding. Yunhua, although I really hope that the Ming Dynasty will be restored, I hope that China can restore the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty and the prosperity of the nation will surpass all dynasties. I believe that if my father was alive, he would agree with my ideas."

As he said this, he raised his head, looked at Zhao Rong with a firm look, and said in a doubtless tone, "Yunhua, you just regard this as my wish before my death."
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