Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

This is the first time that I haven't seen the war with my own eyes, but it seems to be on the battlefield.

Zhu Feng sat aside.

Although he is not a little worried like Nan Yan, and his expression is not relaxed, every drop of rain hits the canopy, the leaves, and the mud, all like a small impact, his eyes are slightly The twinkling lights, reflecting the boundless silver-gray rain screen in front of him, the eyes that were originally deep and distant are even more unfathomable at this moment.

Nan Yan didn't even know what he was thinking.

After a long time, the few soldiers rushed back from the heavy rain on horseback. The clothes on a few people were completely soaked, and even the hair on their foreheads was dripping down, but they even wiped them. With a face too late, he ran to the emperor and knelt down: "The emperor."

Zhu Feng said: "How?"

"It has indeed been marked over there."

"How is the battle."

"The fighting was fierce. Ajislan put the troops into a large formation, and Munch divided his cavalry into three groups, and attacked the Ajislan's men and horses from three directions, breaking the opponent's formation."

"Where are our people?"

"Also in it."

"The melee can have results."

"Not yet."

Zhu Feng nodded, and only said, "Explore again."

"Yes."

The soldiers didn't even have time to catch a breath, turned on the newly replaced horses, and rushed away.

Nan Yan sat aside, listening to the return of the soldiers, her heart wrinkled.

Although she did not witness such a war with her own eyes, she was just listening to the simple reports of these people, and even just listening to the muffled thunder rolling above her head, and watching the rain curtain that almost cut off the world, made her feel the tension and tension of the war. Stalemate.

Hundreds of thousands of horses rushed to one place, what kind of scene was that.

At this time, the rainwater had already collected some shallow puddles on the ground, drenching the ground. The cold air of rain and the smell of the land mixed together and pounced on their faces.

Nan Yan smelled it, and couldn't help but fight a cold war.

This seems to smell like blood.

I don't know if the flesh and blood are already flying over there now.

She thought for a while, then turned to look at Zhu Feng, and said softly: "The emperor."

"Ok?"

Zhu Feng turned to look at her.

Nan Yan lowered his voice and said, "The emperor said before that the people you gave Munch were just'work without effort.' Is that really the case?"

Zhu Feng glanced at her and said lightly: "What do you think?"

Nan Yan thought for a while, and said softly: "When the emperor was negotiating, he asked both of them to eliminate the other's vital power to the maximum. Under such circumstances, it is impossible for the emperor's men to do nothing."

Zhu Feng nodded gently.

"but,"

Nan Yan said softly, "If this is the case, will Ajislan find out?"

Zhu Feng smiled faintly, and said, "Do you think that people have the energy to pay attention to the people around them when they start a war?"

"..."

"If you go to God, you may get an extra knife."

"..."

"No one dares to distract themselves at this time."

"Then, what about Ajislan?"

"..."

"Will he participate in the war himself?"

Zhu Feng said: "This won't be true. Right now, he has not yet reached the end of his life to join the war. Even if he wants to boost his morale and commit suicide, it is not at this time."

"That's—"

Zhu Feng said: "The second time I charge."

Nan Yan's eyes widened suddenly.

She suddenly understood why Zhu Feng was a two-sided "deception", but the help to Ajslan was different from the help to Munch.

Because, we must first kill one side with absolute superiority, and when this side only has the troops and strength that can finally counterattack, then use our own troops as a fresh force to help them rush to kill the other side.

In this way, the number of people annihilated on both sides is equal.

If he gives the same help to both sides, and rushes to kill at the same time, then he might lose a lot of his crew.

Nan Yan murmured: "The emperor is so cunning—the emperor is wise!"

Zhu Feng glanced at her.

At this time, it is a lie to say that he is not nervous. No matter how many victories he has won in his early years, and how well he knows about this battle, the soldiers are impermanent, and the water is impermanent. No one can be sure of a war victory.

In his heart, there is still tension.

Nan Yan said again: "Then, now Ajislan and Munch should both supervise the battle. What if Ajislan finds out?"

"..."

"Our men are dressed in white, but they are different."

Zhu Feng raised his head and glanced at the rain curtain that was about to swallow the world, and said nothing.

"what--"

Nan Yan understood immediately.

With such a heavy rain, a dozen feet away from them, it is almost impossible to distinguish between humans and animals. After all, Ajislan and Munch have different identities. They have to supervise the battle and have to stay far away. It is impossible to go so close. Look.

Coupled with such rainy days, fighting in the quagmire, the white clothes turned black in the blink of an eye.

Who knows who?

Nan Yan sighed again and said, "The emperor is wise."

Zhu Feng did not speak, still staring quietly at the vast rain curtain ahead.

Time passed quickly with the downpour, and soon it was evening.

The sky was originally gloomy all day, but at this time it was almost completely dark, and I could barely see the light in the distance, and the heavy rain did not abate at all.

The Yulian River not far away has skyrocketed, and the river has overflowed the shore and dipped into this white birch forest.

At this time, a hooves sounded.

Nan Yan hurriedly looked up to see that the previous soldiers were tired from running. This was already the third group of troops. Several people turned over and dismounted and rushed in front of Zhu Feng: "The emperor!"

This time, Zhu Feng's tone was not as stable as before.

On the contrary, it seemed a little tight, and only asked: "How?"

The soldier said in a deep voice, "The corpses are all over the field, and the blood flows into rivers."

Nan Yan was aside, just hearing these words, she felt a chill.

But at this time, no one even cared about putting a dress on the noble concubine, and she couldn't take care of it herself, only turning her head to look at Zhu Feng.

A cold light flashed in Zhu Feng's eyes.

Said: "The time has come."

After speaking, waved his hand: "Let our people right away!"

"Yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Zixiao had turned on his horse, and the people and horses staying outside the woods had already assembled at this moment. They squatted for a day with rain cloths on their heads. Although they could not catch the rain, they would have long been unable to restrain them from sitting so dry.

With an order at this moment, everyone followed Chen Zixiao into the rain curtain.

And Zhu Feng also stood up, waved his hand, and the others immediately led a horse.

He is going to watch the game in person!

Nan Yan also stood up all of a sudden, and said, "The emperor, my concubine, too!"