Transmigration: Prince's Modern Wife

Inside the city.

"Lord, King Jing has besieged us for half a month, but he has never launched an attack. What do they mean? If not, shall we return to Quzhou? After all, Quzhou is surrounded by mountains on three sides, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. We are not worried about supplies in the mountains. If these hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the city are trapped for another period of time, they will gnaw at the bark. " Fu Xin is worried. Since the first World War of Jincheng, they have lost more than 400000 elite soldiers in vain. Let alone Chen Wang's heartache, even he Fuxin is heartbroken.

Who would have expected that Chen Wang's army would have lost the battlefield in a good situation?

What is even more unexpected is that the younger generation of the new emperor was so ruthless that he did not give the 400000 soldiers a chance to bury them alive.

"Have you heard from Qiu Ze recently? Don't you think it's very suspicious that we have been trapped in Jincheng for many days, but there is no news coming in? " Yan lie is very clear about Ling Fenghua's means. If Ling Fenghua is offended by his siege of Su Yunqing, he is afraid that the other party will deal with him in the same way. Just these days since the quiet but let Yan lie heart bad premonition, only feel that there is something important to happen.

Fu Xin hears Yan lie's inquiry, but can only shake his head helplessly. They have already released news that Qiu Ze leads the army to rescue.

But it has been half a month, but no one sent back the news, which is really worrying.

"Lord, is there anything wrong with Qiu Ze After thinking about it, Fu Xin only felt that something had happened to other people. Especially now, King Jing and Emperor Xin do not fight anymore. Qi and Qi fight against King Chen and King Chen alone against the two armies. It's hard for Yan lie to think of such a result in his heart. His thick eyebrows suddenly wrinkled together and he looked at the fireworks curling up in the camp of the two armies in the distance, and his eyes flashed with grim light

In the middle of the night.

"Dong Dong Dong..." The distant barracks rang with drums, which suddenly awakened the people of Chaocheng and the ChenWang army.

Yan lie, dressed in military uniform, led the generals behind him to mount the tower. However, he saw that there was a bright fire outside the tower. Chu Feiyang sat on his horse's back and looked up at the top.

"Ling Fenghua, what do you mean?" Standing on the tower of the city, Yan lie looks at the thousands of troops in front of him, and his heart is filled with unprecedented anger.

"Yan lie, do you open the gate and surrender, or do we attack the city now? You can choose one of them. " Ling Fenghua's voice sounded in the silent night sky, and his expression at this time was full of murderous spirit. He slightly raised his eyes and shot at the city tower, with a heavy anger, which made people afraid.

"Ling Fenghua, do you forget that the prince once led 400000 soldiers to besiege Jincheng and wanted to capture Su Yunqing alive. Why didn't you go to him and settle accounts with him?"

Fu Xin understands the meaning of Yan lie's words, and steps back gradually. When people in the city can't see his figure, he quickly turns around and goes down the tower

Ling Fenghua was upright and upright on his horse's back. After hearing Yan lie's words, he just sneered. If the stars were cold, he turned to Yan lie, who was slightly uneasy on the tower, and said indifferently, "I'm not worried. What are you worried about? The emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry! "

"You..."

"It's better to worry about yourself than to worry about others, and see what gifts my king has brought you today."

Ling Fenghua's clear and bright voice sounded in the air, and the powerful internal force introduced the sound of spring wind into every corner around.

A bodyguard immediately rode forward to the open space between the two armies, threw the things in his hands on the ground, and then quickly ran back to his camp.

The chenwangjun upstairs looked down one after another, only to find that the bodyguard had left behind three heads, and on their heads were the helmets of the generals of the ChenWang army. On closer inspection, it turned out to be the head of the three generals of the ChenWang Army

Chen Wang's face suddenly changed, his body suddenly tilted and fell to the side

"Lord..." Fu Xin heart huge tremor, busy hand to hold Yan lie's body, the bottom of the eye is unable to cover the pain. I didn't expect Ling Fenghua to be so cruel. He not only killed the three, but also cut off his head to insult Chen Wang.

Yan lie's face is very white, and his lips are tightly pursed. The murderous spirit from the bottom of his eyes is full of hatred, but his heart is dripping with blood.

The general he brought out was so easy to be killed by Ling Fenghua and others.

His great cause was destroyed in the hands of the younger generation.

It's a failure. If it's really a failure, why is he always blocked when he is about to touch the Dragon chair? Why can't God let him sit in that chair? What is the injustice of heaven? What is the Ling family? In terms of strategy, military power and financial resources, the Ling family was inferior to the Yan family, the military power was not as good as that of the Tang family. The Ling family only took the Dragon chair with the support of the Tang family of King Jing. However, what did the Yan family want and why should he not be allowed to take the throne of the ninth five?

"Kill." A sonorous and powerful voice came along the night wind, and hundreds of thousands of troops suddenly marched toward the city gate with neat steps

"Lord, Lord, let's retreat quickly, or it will be too late." Looking at the dark enemy below, Fu Xin is sweating, holding Yan lie's hands slightly, trying to capture the silent Yan lie back to reality."Retreat? Where to go? How can Ling Fenghua give us a chance to escape? If he had not been fully prepared, would he have launched the attack tonight? This summer, the king is no longer in control of the land. If he had not been prepared, would he have kept us here for more than a month? " Yan lie smiles bitterly. He is physically and mentally exhausted. The weariness of his eyes is stronger than ever. Looking at the city tower which is hit by the chariot, a touch of despair gradually climbs up Yan lie's face.

Fu Xin looks stunned. Looking at such a Chen king, Fu Xin's heart floats a touch of mourning. Is this the end of the hero? Clearly, there is a bright future in front of us. Wang Ye is expected to become emperor. However, he did not want to make mistakes. Now, the East, South and North have been lost. This shows that Ling Fenghua has taken control of all the Chen King's troops, and all they have left is this imperial city and the only remaining hundreds of thousands of troops. Even if they fight to death, they can't fight the army in Ling Fenghua's hands.

"Boom..." With a loud noise, the huge and strong gate of Chaocheng was opened by chariots, and tens of thousands of troops of king of Chu poured into the gate

The sound of weapons intersection, howling and crying, and the sound of killing and cutting are endless. Yan lie slowly closes his eyes, but his mood is extremely calm.

"Lord, you'd better go quickly. Before King Jing attacks the city tower, the humble people will escort the Lord to leave safely even if they work out a way of blood." Fuxin couldn't bear to see that Yan lie, who had always been proud of himself, had become so decadent. He took Yan lie's hand and knelt down and pleaded: "as long as the Lord is alive, everything will have a chance to come back again, Lord..."

"Pay new, you go." Yan lie slowly opened his eyes and looked at the dark night ahead. He said calmly, "once the opportunity is lost, it will not come again. How many twenty years do you think Ben Wang has? The king's son, the one who dies, the one who catches. I'm tired. Go away. Don't mention your past and past in front of others in order to avoid being pursued and killed. "

Shaking off Fu Xin's grip on his hand, Yan lie pulls out his sword from his waist and looks at the cold and bright body of the sword carefully with the help of moonlight

"Dada Da..." A burst of the sound of the city tower, pay new instant stand up, and the bodyguard around Yan lie in the middle.

Ling Fenghua, a armored leader, took the lead in boarding the tower. After seeing Yan lie, Chu Feiyang raised his hand and temporarily stopped the attack.

"You have time to escape." Ling Fenghua looks at Yan lie's back indifferently and opens his mouth in a cold voice.

Hearing this, Yan lie turned his head slowly. His eyes were always on Ling Fenghua's body. He asked in a deep voice, "Ling Fenghua, Yan Kai is in your hand."

"Yes." Ling Fenghua did not hesitate to answer, in the heart is already guessed Yan lie will have what outcome.

"I have only one wish. I hope you can let him go. The child's heart is not in the world. Now that his mother has revenged his revenge, it is time for him to live his own life. " Yan lie stares at Ling Fenghua and says his requirements very slowly.

"If you die at this point, do you think he will live as he pleases?" Ling Fenghua asked, but he didn't feel any pity for Yan lie.

Since ancient times, the winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy. If today's war is defeated by ourselves, such an outcome is prepared for ourselves.

What's more, when Chen Wang Jun shoots arrows at the inn where Yunqing lives, can they have a little pity in their hearts? Did they ever think that those rockets would shoot the dead city people at any time?

"Ha ha ha..." But I don't want to, Yan lie is actually looking up at the sky and laughing, but the laughter is mixed with strong reluctance and loss

The cold light flashed in front of them. A silver light crossed a silver arc in the moonlight, and a blood column gushed out from Yan lie's neck

"Dong..." Yan lie's body then jumped out of the tower, straight fell into the city building.

"Kuang dang..." The long sword that Yan lie held in his hand just now is falling on the cold and piercing wall. The cold tip of the sword gradually drops a drop of blood and spreads a bloodstain on the green wall

"Lord..." Fu Xin lies on the wall and suddenly reaches out his hands to hold Yan lie's body, but he doesn't want Yan lie's heart to be determined to die. No one can help him.

Fu Xin's eyes are red. Who ever thought that Yan lie of Fengshi would choose to commit suicide to end his life. But Fu Xin was unable to resist the king Jing in front of him. He led the remaining generals to kneel in front of Ling Fenghua and waited for the other party's disposal.

Ling Fenghua's mood is heavy because of Yan lie's death, and also for Yan lie's life.

If Yan lie is willing to be king, his life must be infinite. Why did he commit suicide when he was defeated?

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