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While Chen Xing and several women were talking on the phone, two groups of men on the King's Square faced off with guns on each side.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and the atmosphere was extremely tense, as if it would explode at one point.

"Master Huang, everyone is a brother in the trenches, there is no need to make trouble for this!"

It was the commander of the Imperial Guard Army, Marquis Victor Garfield, who was shouting from the air, and the object of his shouting was the commander of the Dragon Scale Guard, Marquis Huang Fenglie.

"Why are you making trouble for this? Don't you have a clue!" Huang Fenglie shouted to Garfield, who was in the opposite position, "As imperial guards, you didn't perform your duty to protect your family and the country, but you came to participate in the previous dynasty. The rebellion of the partisans, do you still remember the oath that year!"

"I have never forgotten Victor in my life!" Garfield responded loudly, "Marquis Huang Fenglie, do you still remember who cultivated you and promoted you, do you still remember!"

"As ministers, our most important repayment of gratitude!"

"His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince is the true heir to the Malan royal family, and the new king appointed by the old king!"

"You and I work together to welcome the return of the true king. This is the way of loyal ministers!"

Garfield spoke with impassioned, sonorous words. The Dragon Scale Guard soldiers lowered their heads one after another, seeming to be shaken.

Huang Fenglie raised his chest and responded loudly, "I, Huang Fenglie, have never forgotten the kindness of the late king!"

"But I have never forgotten that I am a soldier!"

"The duty of a soldier is to defend the country and protect the people, not to fight for power or gain, nor to participate in the court and factional struggles!"

"What's more, the queen obtains the right to rule through the law of the nobility. To be orthodox, the queen is the legal ruler of Ice Blue City!"

Huang Feng's voice was as loud as a bell, with a sense of righteousness. Originally bowing his head, the somewhat shaken Dragon Scale Guards raised their chests one after another.

"Master Huang, why are you so obsessed!" Garfield shouted bitterly, "Now even the kindergarten children know that the people on the throne don't have any blood from the Malan royal family!"

"Are we going to talk nonsense with our eyes open and turn a blind eye to facts and truth!"

"Garfield, the one who is really obsessed is you!" Huang Fenglie countered loudly, "The country and the people need peace!"

"Seeing that the war is about to end, you have started a new dispute, and one wave has not been settled. In the end, it is this country and the thousands of people who are injured!"

"I still remember that the oath of the Dragon Scale Guard is to protect the Ice Blue City, not which family, whoever!"

The resounding voice echoed in the square and could not be dissipated for a long time.

Then the square fell into silence. Both sides have their own reasons, and they are equally matched, and neither side can occupy the commanding heights of morality.

The atmosphere was still solemn, and the soldiers on both sides held their breaths, waiting for their respective officers to speak.

After a long silence, Garfield, who was slightly younger than Huang Fenglie, was the first to break the silence.

"It seems that we have no way to convince each other today," Garfield sighed.

He paused, then said, "Although"

"Our positions are different, but don't forget that we are all soldiers in this country."

"The love of Paoze, the righteousness of brothers, we have no reason to kill each other."

"So, I propose"

"We each returned to the camp, and based on the combat power, we canceled each other out."

"Can!"

Garfield's proposal was immediately agreed by Huang Fenglie. The Imperial City Imperial Guards and the Dragon Scale Guards were of equal strength, and neither one would get any advantage in a fight, and there was a high probability that both would be hurt and both would die together.

Therefore, both sides were very restrained. After the commander's order, they left King's Square at the same time, returned to their respective camps, and stayed behind closed doors.

At this time, there were only two troops stationed in the Ice Blue City Palace, the Black Prison Guard and the garrison, adding up to less than 30,000 troops.

A Qiaomu, Guihu, Bai Yeliufang and other core personnel gathered in the parliament hall, all frowning when facing the attack of the army.

"What did the prime minister say?"

"He said he was on his way back."

"Where is the fourth prince?"

"It's already in the suburbs!"

"Aren't they going to raise the flag to declare war!" Zhang Chunmei said in surprise.

According to the conventions of war, let alone the capital of a kingdom like Binglan City, even the royal city cannot attack directly.

"They won't wait!" Bai Yeliufang explained, "The deadline for raising the flag and declaring war is twenty-four hours, but delaying the time is beneficial to us, so they won't wait."

"Don't we have to sit here and wait until we die?" Li Rou asked. She was a mercenary who habitually thought of applying oil to the soles of her feet.

"What are you thinking!" Ghost Fox patted Li Rou's shoulder heavily, "Don't you know what the Prime Minister's means?"

Li Rou trembled and denied repeatedly, "No, no, that's not what I meant. I never thought about being a deserter."

Bona lowered her head and whispered, "I want to call my brother."

"All cheer up." Bai Yeliufang advised, "The enemy hasn't come in yet."

"What you said is easy." Li Rou disagreed. "We are not like you. We are of noble birth. If we are defeated and redeemed, we can only be sold as meat slaves!"

Inside and outside of Li Rou's words, there was a sour taste. Bai Ye Liufang is the princess of the Bai Ye Principality. Even if he is defeated and captured, the other party will not embarrass his daughter too much because of the Grand Duke Bai Ye's face. They were different. They came from humble backgrounds, and they were the Queen's minions. They were covered in blood and debts. Even if he could save his life, it would be dark.

"I am now the woman of the Prime Minister, and the fate of being captured will not be much better than you." Bai Yeliufang comforted, and then asked, "Do you have so little confidence in the Prime Minister?"

Everyone was silent for a while, and Zhang Chunmei replied, "To be honest, it's not that we have no confidence in the Prime Minister, but that we have no confidence in the current situation."

"The enemy has already arrived at the door of the house, and your sister is still thousands of miles away, so it is impossible to come back. Our main force is in Xiaoyue, and the Prime Minister does not have a single soldier in his hands. Even if he can use the troops from the north, the time will be different. Too late."

Zhang Chunmei sighed, "Unless there is a miracle, I really can't think of any way."

The voice fell, and everyone fell silent. Zhang Chunmei said it was reasonable, and there was no room for refutation at all. Even if Chen Xing has three heads and six arms, it is impossible to create a team that can resist the National Defense Army out of thin air.

Half an hour later, the army marched into the city in a mighty manner.

Metal tracks pressed over the oil road, and the big mechanical feet stepped on the flowerbed. Countless heavily armed figures passed through the streets.

The National Protector Army drove straight in, without encountering any resistance on the way, directly into the city, and approached the palace step by step.

"Good and loyal citizens, we are not a foreign army, but an army of protecting the country that inherits the orthodoxy of the kingdom."

"Please stay at home, close the windows and doors, and wait for the return of the true king!"

The loudspeakers installed on the armored vehicles continuously broadcasted the news of the return of the Fourth Prince to the residents along the way.

The city under the rule of his eyes was disturbed, and his position was greatly challenged. Triris, who was on the throne of the Candlelight Hall, could no longer sit still.

She called out the crimson armor and the **** chariot. Two iron hands held the big lance and the battle sword. Seeing that she was about to burst out of the sky, killing all directions, the housekeeper Abel on the side repeatedly discouraged her.

"My Lady Queen, it is absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Little princess, my little princess, listen to what the old minister said, don't be impulsive!"

The old housekeeper Abel was sweating with anxiety, for fear that Triris would rush out to kill. In a hurry, she even called out Triris's childhood name.

Abel watched Triris grow up from a young age, and spent more time with her parents than her biological parents. She had a deep relationship. It could even be said that he was the person who cared about Triris the most in the world.

The king does not see the king, the king does not see the blood, and the king has no jokes.

The king's declaration is by no means a decoration, but an iron law forged with countless blood and costs.

Once the contract is broken, it will be besieged by the supreme powerhouses in the world. So far, there have been at least three supreme beings who have fallen for violating the king's declaration.

No matter how strong one person is, it is impossible to fight against all mankind. As long as this idea germinates, it is self-destruction.

The Human Survival Committee can tolerate the minor shortcomings, hobbies, and emotions of a supremely powerful person, and it is not a problem to occasionally kill hundreds or thousands of people, but the bottom line is that it cannot violate the king's declaration!

This is the bottom line, an insurmountable existence.

Unless someone has the ability to unite one-third of the supreme powerhouse, it is possible to challenge this authority. But if there is such a large-scale king battle, there is no need to decide the winner, because before that, the clay world has been destroyed first.

"What declaration, what rules, I don't care!"

"This is something I exchanged for my 20 years of youth, and I will never give it up!"

Triris's eyes flashed scarlet blood, and purple lightning flashed all over her body, bursting out with an earth-shattering aura. The glazed windows on the top couldn't bear the overwhelming pressure, and they burst and shattered into stars.

"If you want to take it from me, dream it!"

"unless"

"Step over my corpse!"

"Even if I destroy this city and kill everyone, I won't let anyone take it away!"

With the crazy declaration, the energy field skyrocketed again, the surrounding space was visibly distorted, and a huge energy storm swept the entire hall.

The long-extinguished candles were torn to powder, and all the furniture and curtains that could be seen were blown away and shattered in the hurricane.

"Your Majesty, no, no!" Abel shouted loudly against the storm, trying to regain Triris' reason.

But everything was in vain, Triris became more and more violent, huge space cracks opened in the air, and countless armored chariots came out.

"Come on, let me see, the limits of this world!"

The corners of Triris' mouth twitched, her voice was low, with a little playfulness, but her spirit became more and more mad.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Abel suddenly became enlightened, a light flashed across his mind, and he hurriedly reminded, "My Lady Queen, the Prime Minister hasn't come back yet!"

Mentioning Chen Xing, Trilis regained a little sanity in an instant, only to see that she was slightly taken aback, and the energy storm also stagnated.

Seeing that the situation had improved, Abel immediately struck while the iron was hot, and said, "Maybe the Prime Minister has some plan to retreat from the enemy?"

"Look, we have been unable to solve the problem, he solved it as soon as he came, and now the south is about to be unified."

"No matter what decision the Queen has to make, at least wait for the Prime Minister to return first, don't you think?"

Under Abel's persuasion, the raging energy storm gradually eased.

"Why should we pass the responsibility of our adults to children?" Triris sighed, as if she couldn't bear it.

"Uh" Abel almost couldn't bring it up in one breath, thinking that if Chen Xing was a child, he would also be a child in his thirties.

"Lord Queen, think about it, if you go out now, you will feel at ease, but when the Prime Minister comes back, he will feel that you don't respect him and don't take him as a prime minister."

"For such a big matter, you don't have to discuss it with him first, and then make your own decision. Do you think he will feel that you don't have him in your heart at all?"

Abel spoke earnestly, Triris nodded thoughtfully, "Yeah"

She looked up at the dome, thinking for a moment, turned to Abel, and said sincerely, "Abel, thank you for reminding me, or I'll make a mistake this time."

"If I'm not careful, I'm going to make my baby unhappy again." Triris murmured.

"Yeah, yeah" Abel echoed, as long as the queen calmed down and let him say anything.