To the west of the eastern plain, within the territory of Tianqin.

After several rounds of bombardment by artillery and the crazy baptism of guns and ammunition, the fields that once fragrant flowers and plants became devastated, the ground was covered with craters, and the soil mixed with grass roots was overturned and overturned, as if they were plowed by hundreds of oxen

.

Looking down from a high altitude, the temporarily dug trenches crisscrossed like scars on the earth.

The tide of soldiers rushed from all directions, and the encirclement became smaller and smaller. The defenders in the trenches resisted desperately. Even though they were deeply trapped in the siege and their life was cut off, they still fought bravely and tried their best to breathe their last breath.

"Report to the commander of the army, the 7th Elite Armored Division of the First Army of Tianqin, all ammunition has been exhausted, and all the personnel request a charge!"

"allow!"

As the commander's saber fell, the chariot and mecha, which were only the last box of fuel, roared loudly. The accelerator was stepped on to the bottom, and the horse was fully powered, and a large amount of black smoke squirted to the enemy formation.

Being surrounded by heavy siege, with ammunition and food exhaustion. If it were someone else, he might have surrendered long ago, but this is an army that bears the shame of the country and the family. Only blood can wash away the shame!

With a determination to die, they used bayonets when they lost their ammunition, and when they broke their bayonets, they used their teeth, like a group of crazy beasts.

In the fierce battle, a beautiful percussion music sounded in the army. It was as clear as a spring, refreshing as a spring. In the noisy and chaotic environment, it penetrated all obstacles and interferences like the sound of nature, and reached the deepest part of the soul.

That was the Tianqin sword-holding musician playing the last movement with his music box.

"The piano sounds endlessly, the brave will never die!"

"Long live the Tianqin!"

The soldiers shouted slogans and rushed out of the trenches one after another, killing the enemy.

The battle has lasted until now, and seven hours have passed, and the initial 350,000 people are only less than 100,000.

However, just when Tianqin's soldiers were determined to sacrifice their lives to save their national dignity, their opponents stopped attacking without warning.

Retreat for several kilometers in place, and circle without moving.

Seeing this scene, Tianqin's soldiers were stunned and confused. It was like a man who had just made up his mind to die with his opponent who was stronger than him, but before he could rush over, his opponent suddenly turned around and ran away.

A few minutes later, the messenger trotted to Shu Mu Bingchen and stood attentively saluting, "Report to the Major General, the enemy's envoy, they, they..."

The messenger seemed a little hesitant and paused for several seconds before saying, "They asked for negotiation!"

"Who does it mean?" Shu Mu Bingchen asked, afraid that the other party would not understand, so he added, "Is it the commander or the prime minister?"

"It's that treacherous minister, Chen Xing!" The messenger said gritting his teeth, with a hint of hatred in his eyes.

Shu Mu Bingchen raised his head and stared at the battlefield where the corpses were everywhere and the smoke had not yet dissipated. He was silent for a long time, then gently patted the hand of the maid on the back of the wheelchair and said softly, "Let's go, let's go and get ice."

The Prime Minister of Lancheng!”

After a moment, the maid pushed the wheelchair through the crisscrossing trenches, through countless corpses, countless mechas and wreckage of chariots, and came to the center of the battlefield.

There were two people standing opposite, one man and one woman. The woman was heroic and dressed in a clean and neat manner. She was extremely heroic and had a very feminine style.

The man looks very young, at the age of twenty-five or six, but has a temperament that is far beyond his age. His face is steady and his eyes are sharp, like a falcon stopping on the top of a tree, quiet and restrained. He does not show his mountains or reveals water.

It seems ordinary, but it is also awesome.

The woman is half behind the man's body, obviously the other party is headed by the other party.

"You are Chen Xing?" Shu Mu Bingchen asked at the young man opposite.

"You are Shu Mu Bingchen?" Chen Xing responded.

These two sentences are very unnutrition, but when they have just experienced a fierce battle, they are said from the coaches of both sides, but they have a different meaning.

There are both emotion and sigh in the voice. For a long time in the past, they have studied each other and guessed each other's thoughts. They are both familiar and strange.

"I won't say anything extra." Chen Xing pointed straight to the point and pointed at his opponent in the wheelchair, "Join us, you are the general of Tianqin!"

Shu Mu Bingchen showed doubts on his face, "Am I not Tianqin's general now?"

Chen Xing narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "I said you are, you are."

Shu Mu Bingchen smiled. His smile was very complicated, both bitter, helpless, and anger and disdain.

He looked at the other person, his smile gradually became cold and disappeared, "Sir, if someone breaks into your home, kills your father, rapes your sisters, plunders your property, and then in turn, give what originally belonged to you as a reward and reward

For you, how will you feel?"

Chen Xing had expected Shu Mu Bingchen to say this, sighed and said, "Friend, times have changed."

"Doing to the past will not generate any value."

"What we need, or..." Chen Xing paused, "Tianqin's king, your sister, Shu Mu Xiangling, what she needs is the future, not the past."

"The only thing we can do now is to turn the old page over like a book, and then welcome a new beginning." He looked into the eyes of the second prince of Tianqin, "You said, right?"

Shu Mu Bingchen lowered his head and thought for a while, raised his head again, staring at Chen Xing with his ice eyes, "Maybe..."

"You are right." Shu Mu Bingchen nodded, looking like he agreed and understood. But the next sentence suddenly changed.

"In a world of traitors, there is no hatred that cannot be forgotten, nor does it have any family, friendship, and belief that cannot be abandoned." Shu Mu Bingchen's tone was frivolous, "Am I right? The former expeditionary army

Commander, the Prime Minister of Binglan City?"

The words are sharp and the pain points are so hard. Such naked sarcasm and sarcasm would have been furious if it were ordinary people. Fortunately, Chen Xing was a man of his third generation and his mind was extremely tough. In addition, he usually trained with those female robbers and female bullies as hard as a city wall.

He had a thick face, otherwise he would have drawn his sword and slashed people long ago.

"presumptuous!"

Chen Xing was embarrassed, and suddenly a scolding came from behind him. The sound was clear and transparent, echoing in the sky. His eyes suddenly lit up, thinking that this female subordinate was still good and knew how to protect the face of his superiors.

"Shumu Bingchen, do you know who you are talking to?" Bai Ye Fenghua stepped forward, pressed the hilt of the sword, and shouted sternly.

She pointed at Chen Xing, "In front of you are the invincible arrow of the army, the owner of the Ring of the Kingdom, the conquerors of Silver Claws and Tianqins, and the Prime Minister of Ice Blue City!"

"Although..." Speaking of this, Bai Ye Fenghua paused clearly, as if he was thinking about the wording.

"Although the Prime Minister is a little lustful and sometimes unreasonable, but..." She paused again, frowned slightly, as if she was racking her brains to think about the words, "But..."

"But, the Prime Minister is a good person!"

Hearing this, Chen Xing's face turned dark.

"Okay!" He shook his hand hard and stopped him, "We are here today, are we talking?" He pointed his finger down at the ground, "We are here to solve the problem today!"

Shu Mu Bingchen's words would make him feel uncomfortable, but Bai Ye Fenghua's words made him want to vomit blood. He said he was lustful and even sent him a good person card. Isn't this slandering him?

There are so few subordinates like this!

Chen Xing looked up at the Tianqin Army's position and said slowly, "I know that you are determined to die and want to restore the dignity of the country and the royal family."

"But have you ever thought about it? Are you really good about the future of Tianqin and the future of Shumu's family?"

Chen Xing looked earnest, but the other party didn't take this trick at all. He said coldly, "I heard that the Prime Minister is hypocritical. When I see you today, it's true."

Chen Xing narrowed his eyes slightly and was provoked again and again. If it were before, perhaps the lower-level mercenary captain would be tolerant and seek a relatively good result, but now he is the powerful prime minister and has a temper.

Yes, he immediately showed a fierce look and warned:

"Shumu Bingchen, you have thought about it. This may be your last chance!"

Shu Mu Bingchen looked proud, "If I needed such an opportunity, I wouldn't stay."

"If you want the Tianqin Warrior behind me to surrender, you can, I'll give you a chance!" He looked at the other party and said word by word, "Due to me, win, take the person away, lose, save your life

Down!"

Chen Xing hugged his chest with his hands and looked at the young man in the wheelchair silently, without expressing his opinion for a long time.

"What, don't you dare?" Shu Mu Bingchen curled a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"presumptuous!"

Bai Ye Fenghua scolded again, "What qualifications do you have to challenge our Prime Minister? The Prime Minister is the Prime Minister Binglan City, the commander of the entire army of the Queen. You are just a defeated general and a dog of the country that has destroyed them. You are carrying a few defeated generals in your hands.

, What qualifications are there for the difference between clouds and muds?"

She strided forward, pressing the hilt of the sword with her hands, "If you really want to fight, I can accompany you!"

While speaking, her air waves were curling around her, her long hair was fluttering, and a pair of knight armor slowly emerged, with golden carvings and silver breastplate, simple and elegant, gorgeous and extraordinary.

This is Bai Ye Fenghua's sanctuary armed force, Princess Yinhui!

Shu Mu Bingchen's eyes did not move, and he still looked at Chen Xing, "This is my condition, the only condition."

Seeing that the opponent didn't look at him, Bai Ye Fenghua burst out suddenly. With a clang, the sword left his body, his waist was lowered, his hind legs were bent, and he was about to eject.

But Chen Xing reached out and stopped Bai Ye Fenghua, slowly uttered two words, "Get off."

Bai Ye Fenghua was stunned for a moment, then put away his sword and returned to the sheath, bowed and then retreated for several meters.

Judging from Chen Xing's previous fight with Shu Mu Bingchen, Bai Ye Fenghua is likely to be no opponent. On the other hand, his purpose is to subdue the opponent, and it would be better to go into battle in person.

If you take a step back, even if you lose, you will be able to escape with your instant movement.

The atmosphere became extremely quiet, and only the air was flowing.

"I hope that this is a game that can be reached until the end of the road, and we can all survive." Chen Xing said.
Chapter completed!