Chapter 436: The present farewell song ends twelve years and six
He looked down at his bloodline, and his wrists and ankles were already covered in blood.
"I didn't want to be like this. Why do you have to force me again and again? This is all for your own good!"
"My martial arts has been crippled, my veins have been severed, and I can no longer even act like a normal person. Is this for my own good?"
Enduring the pain of severed muscles and veins, Qin'er sneered, "If you really do it for my own good, just let me leave."
She didn't want to take another look at Helan Xiao. She never expected that it would be like this. Her most beloved father had never shown his true face to her until today.
At this moment, the person she loves and cares about is behind bars precisely because of her.
She can no longer bear the brunt of Feng Ruohen...
He Lanxiao never thought that she would be so affectionate towards that man.
Anyway, her mother is also the woman he loves most. He promised that the woman who will bear the responsibility for his crimes will take good care of their children, but now...
"It's too late."
When Wuzhou was captured, Qingren came out with almost all of Moro's troops and laid out the city into a huge trap.
I want to end the hegemony of the Three Kingdoms there.
He knows better than anyone what methods the son he has trained with his own hands will use.
I'm afraid that if both jade and stone are destroyed, there will be a result.
"Is it too late?" Qin'er leaned weakly on the edge of the mast, ignoring the pain in her limbs, and looked up at her father.
The white snow was falling, and her eyes became more and more desperate...
Just listen to Helan Xiao's clear words, "According to reports from spies, Zhuque, Nucha and Fengguo each led 50,000 elite troops to Wuzhou. 150,000 are no match for my son at all. The three-day period is here , I'm afraid Feng Ruohen has already..."
Boom boom——
There were several loud noises, and there were traces of residual smoke scattered in the wind after the cannon was fired on the fort of Luoxiaguan Fengguo.
Several cannonballs landed around the Moro main ship, causing huge ripples and water splashes several feet high.
For a moment, the people on the boat were stunned and could hardly stand due to the undulating waves.
They all looked at the Luoxia Pass pass in confusion and surprise.
After several months of stalemate, even though Moro's ships were significantly reduced, from beginning to end, the two countries never really went to war.
Their regent should be fighting fiercely in Wuzhou at this moment, or should be killed in the battle.
How could this perfectly calculated timing go wrong?