Emperor Jin

Chapter 112 Burning Fire
The satin surface is smooth, and the semi-old embroidery patterns are shining brightly in the sunlight, and the glory of the year can be seen vaguely - since Emperor Jingyuan personally handed down the flag to build the army, the Canglong flag has been flying in the seven seas and has never been replaced.

She cut the thick rope with one hand, endured the hurricane wind in the sky, and tied the brand-new banner tightly.

As for the old one... She stared at the embroidered pattern in her hand, and for some reason, her sister's smile appeared before her eyes again, her fingers condensed and trembled slightly, but she finally wrapped the old flag into her arms.

Liu Nan waited quietly under the mast. After the last army master also failed, he had already predicted Bao Jin's victory.

There was no joy or anger on his face, he just stood alone, staring at the little figure at the top of the mast, he closed his eyes, and recalled the scene that Jin Yuan seemed familiar with: she threw down the old flag from the top of the mast , inserted into the deck, and immediately fell apart.

The old era of pirates has come to an end, and from now on, the navy of my celestial dynasty will rule the world——

Her high-spirited smile is incomparable even to the rays of the rising sun!
Liu Nan closed his eyes in pain, and his chest was boiling like fire—that stunningly talented woman fell like a meteor, and the so-called new era ended before it even started!

The pain in his chest was even worse, but he was just as if nothing had happened, waiting for that same high-spirited throw.

After a long time, there was no sound. He opened his eyes in surprise, and saw the slender girl carefully climbing down from the mast with the old flag in her arms.

After the sea breeze blows, her face is still so pale, and the wind mud on the mast will leave a stain on her face, but it looks more clear and white.

"Why don't you throw the old flag away?"

He couldn't help asking
Bao Jin looked up at him, and then slowly descended from the mast again, her voice was soft, but contained calm and calm——

"This is your flag, it has been stained with blood for several years, how can you abandon it..."

Liu Nan was dizzy for a while, only felt that the two sisters were really different - the elder sister was like a blazing sun, but the younger sister was like a photo of weak water.

He looked at the excited expressions of the people around him with a wry smile, knowing that Bao Jin had won all the hearts of the people.

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When Lang Jiao came by boat, he almost meant to watch a joke.

"His Royal Highness, Baojin, keeps saying that he is using the power of the sailors to make a deal with me, but he doesn't know that these sailors are unruly and not easy to deal with!"

She chuckled with some sarcasm, thinking of Liu Nan's cold rejection, she felt another pain in her heart.

As if very happy, she imagined Baojin's depression after being frustrated, and her smile widened, but then, she shivered.

"wrong……"

She thought of Bao Jin's determined attitude, but her heart tightened, "If she is really bragging, why would she propose such harsh conditions?"

She thought of Bao Jin's proposal to claim the entire treasury of Jiangnan, and her suspicions deepened.

Before I could think about it, the light boat had landed.

This time, there was no warship to greet him, and there were two figures standing quietly on the shore, a man and a woman, the familiar silhouette made Lang Ya's hands tremble.

"Liu Nan, you refused to help me, yet you actually offered your allegiance to her...!"

She gritted her teeth and said every word, almost crying blood.

Liu Nan clenched his palms tightly, almost bleeding, the sea breeze brought the sachet around his waist, and there was a thin and crisp sound inside - it was the coral hairpin that was broken by Lang Ya, and the two were destined to marry.

His lips trembled, and finally he said: "I once swore that I would not use the navy for selfish purposes, Langjiao, I'm sorry."

"You are only loyal to Emperor Jing Yuan, aren't you? Why do you want to help this young girl!"

Lang Jiao shouted in a low voice, the wind was chilling, but no one responded.

Bao Jin stared at the two of them calmly, with pity flashing in his eyes, and after a while, he said: "From General Liu down, the navy of the Celestial Dynasty has returned to my Yuan clan."

Her eyes flickered, and she continued: "Then, Princess Langjiao, do you want to continue our deal?"

As if to remind her, she repeated: "I will use my navy to help you destroy the warships of the false emperor, and you will count Jiangnan Kuyin..."

"Needless to say."

Lang Ya raised her eyes, the light was so cold that it made one's heart palpitate, she whispered unusually calmly: "I promise you."

Her voice was not loud, but it carried the sonorous and shrill sound of cutting gold and cutting jade.

****
It was late at night, and the emperor put the memorial aside and was meditating.

Ever since the plan of "building the plank road in the open and crossing the cabin in secret", Yun Shi led the army to seize the pass and rush to Jinling in the starry night.

It's time to arrive... The emperor thought to himself, thinking of the Southern Tang army's trembling appearance under the control of the navy here, he couldn't help but smile knowingly.

While meditating, he heard the noise of people outside the cabin, as if there were countless screams and screams. The emperor was startled, and hurried out, only to see half of the night sky lit up by the flames!

Relying on the wind, countless rockets rushed upwards, and the grease-soaked sackcloth quickly ignited, engulfing the people or things they hit into the fire of Zhu Rong.

The smell of sulfur wafted from the nostrils, and in the explosion sparks, countless warships of one's own side were burned, and innocent soldiers shot by arrows were covered in flames, wailing and rolling outside the cabin, and some even couldn't bear it and jumped into the river directly.

The general's angry reprimand could not be heard clearly amidst the din of people, and all the figures reflected the firelight, appearing grotesque, like countless phantoms.

"It's hit!"

The emperor was so angry that he smashed the railing with his palm, and the sawdust fell all over him, but he didn't realize it.

"The Southern Tang people want to wipe out our army here!"

He sneered and guessed the answer.

The nightmare is still going on, and in the dark night, the cold moon in the sky is also rippling with waves, as if it is unbearable to watch this scene of human tragedy.

The water waves became more and more broken, and someone raised his eyes to look at Jiang Xin not far away, but opened his mouth wide in surprise——

"what is that?!"

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