Chapter 227 The Eternal Battle
There was chaos on the battlefield, the white snow on the ground had been dyed red, and the bloody soldiers were full of murderous aura when stepping on corpses to fight.

The soldiers of Hao Xingguo watched helplessly as all the demons and ghosts they relied on died, their momentum was weakened, and they had already surrendered psychologically.

Feng Juechen landed in the middle of the enemy army alone, his sword energy swept across, killing a large number of them with one move.

"Surrender, we surrender..."

At the end of the war, less than 30 of the Haoxing Kingdom's million-strong army remained, and they knelt down and surrendered.But Feng Juechen didn't respond to this, the soldiers continued to fight, and in the end there was not even a single person left in Haoxingguo, and all of them died.

The only thing that catches the eye is the corpse.

This battle has since been recorded in the annals of history, known as the eternal battle!
After the war, Feng Juechen ordered the treatment of the wounded soldiers, while he led the cavalry into the enemy camp, went straight to the enemy's lair, and captured hundreds of border cities of Haoxing Kingdom. It took ten days.

When the good news spread to the imperial capital, the whole court was shocked and the whole country celebrated together.

"My Qinglan kingdom's God of War prince is mighty!"

"Hahaha...Of course, Brother Yu is worthy of being the protector of our country."

Emperor Feng Weishuo happily praised him again and again.

The Empress Dowager lay reclined on the soft chair and listened to the report from the palace servants, her face was full of creases full of joyful smiles.

"Chen'er pacified the border as soon as he got out, and Ai's heart is finally relieved. Is the injury serious this time?"

"Back to the queen mother, it's not serious, not serious at all." The palace man shook his head repeatedly.

"That's not necessarily the case, this child always reports good news but not bad news, alas!"

The Empress Dowager patted her heart and prayed silently.

At the same time, on the other side, in the imperial palace of Haoxing Kingdom, Tuoba rushed out of regret and drove out all the people serving in the palace, talking to himself dejectedly.

"I, Haoxing Kingdom, have been ruined since then, lonely, shameless goodbye to my ancestors..."

The organs have been exhausted, and the military power has been exhausted, and the dream of wanting to dominate the world has come to an end.The rest is to bury the dignity in the dust, collect the dignity into nothingness, rot the ambition in the bottom of my heart, and wholeheartedly please the Qinglan country.

Otherwise, Haoxing Kingdom will disappear from Cangxuan Continent.

The million-strong army is already the youngest generation of military force, and also the youngest generation of Haoxing country. All of them were killed in battle, resulting in a lack of success. The country is weak and the people are not strong. They can only become other people's vassal states or fish.

The palace servants who were kicked out of the palace by Tuobachong didn't hear anything from the king for an hour, so they had to go to King Xiaoyao, who was Tuobachong's younger brother.Originally the throne was passed on to him, but he was hurt by love and had no intention of taking the throne, so Tuoba rushed to succeed him.

But after the door of the palace was opened, Tuoba Chong had already hanged himself by drinking poisoned wine.

"Close the temple door and block the news."

In order to save the face of the royal family, the deserted Tuobayi killed the palace servants, and Xuancheng Tuoba died of a sudden illness due to conflicts.

He took the initiative to sign an agreement that he would never send troops to other countries, double the national tribute, and open up trade to show his sincerity.

After discussing with his ministers, Emperor Feng Weishuo of Qinglan Kingdom agreed to Hao Xingguo's agreement.Haoxing Kingdom is located in the north, lacks resources, and has abnormally cold winters. It belongs to the reckless people, otherwise Qinglan Kingdom would have annexed it long ago.

To put it bluntly, I just don't want it.

Feng Juechen handed over the rest of the work to Jing Mo, and devoted himself to recuperating. He was seriously injured when he wiped out the Wuyu tribe last time.The injury has not healed and he has fought again and again, and now the injury is added to the injury.

"Ziyu, did Feng Yike hear about Luo Er?" Feng Juechen, who was pale, lay on the bed, looking at Bing Ziyu, who was busy with him.

"When did the news come to you for a review? It wasn't just two days ago. The Lantern Festival hadn't passed yet."

Bing Ziyu sighed, really wanted to slap him unconscious.

(End of this chapter)

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