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

Nan Yan, who was still in the tent, was also sweating at this time.

Although the tent was still some distance away, the voices of so many soldiers and soldiers shouting in unison could be heard clearly in her ears. When she heard that these people were eager to take revenge, her hands and feet became cold. .

no!

Never let them do this!

Although this time, she is very clear about the purpose of Zhu Feng's going south, and she also understands that the relationship between the Yan Kingdom and the Yue Kingdom cannot continue in the form of trade exchanges as they are today. To be precise, she understands that there will be a war between the two sides. .

But she didn't know why, but she just felt that it wasn't time yet.

At least, it shouldn't be like this now. After being provoked by the other party, he will act immediately.

But she also knew very well that the situation in the army was no better than that in the courtroom. After being able to calmly think about it, so many people were excited, and even if their emotions were not overwhelmed, it would be difficult to go against the wishes of so many people.

Plus Zhu Feng——

Although his temper has improved a lot over the years, it does not mean that people can bully him. Nan Yan knew very well that even if he seldom had a hand in these years, once he was on the battlefield, Zhu Fengcai would return to his previous brave and good-natured appearance.

That is the real him!

This time...

Thinking of this, Nan Yan broke into a cold sweat and walked to the door uncontrollably. She stretched her neck to listen to the news from outside, but she didn't know what else to do if something really happened.

"Please send the emperor's decree to send troops!"

"That's right, let the Vietnamese people pay their debts with blood!"

"Wait any longer, and they should ride on our heads!"

Zhu Feng stood in the barracks, looking at the angry faces around him, his roaring voice shot straight into the sky, and his face became more and more gloomy for a while.

But he never spoke.

Xiang Yuanbo blushed with anxiety, he simply knelt in front of Zhu Feng, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, please allow the last commander to send troops!"

"..."

Zhu Feng looked down at him, and then looked at the soldiers around him. They all followed behind Xiang Yuanbo, knelt down toward him, and said in unison, "Please send the emperor's decree to send troops!"

Facing this scene, Li Bushang, who was following behind Zhu Feng, flashed a cold light in his eyes.

He stared at Zhu Feng for a moment.

In the face of the excitement of so many people in front of him, plus, the emperor was originally from the army, he knew too well that if he indulged the other side's offense on the border, it would only make the other side more and more aggressive, and also make the frontier soldiers face the future. A bigger threat, so at this time, the result is already obvious.

Just as everyone held their breath and waited for Zhu Feng's order, he finally spoke.

But the voice was so low that it seemed to come from the depths of the earth.

"Don't go."

Hearing these three words, Li Bushang couldn't believe his ears. He stared at Zhu Feng's back with wide eyes.

Xiang Yuanbo and the others were also stunned: "Your Majesty!"

Zhu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was peaceful, but there was a little danger in the seemingly peaceful, and said, "I repeat, you are not allowed to go."

Xiang Yuanbo was anxious: "Your Majesty, why can't you send troops?"

The surrounding soldiers were also in a hurry, and they started talking nonstop. Some of them even rushed forward uncontrollably, and the crowd continued to gather around Zhu Feng.

Seeing this situation, the guards beside Zhu Feng immediately became nervous.

This is the army. His Majesty the Emperor personally came to the army camp this time, and only brought them these guards. However, if there is a mutiny due to the excitement of the crowd, it will be a big thing.

At the moment, the anger of these soldiers was obviously not appeased, but even more intense under the emperor's deliberate suppression.

It can't go on like this!

When Delu saw that the situation was wrong, he immediately turned around and ran to the tent.

Several guards were already standing in front of Zhu Feng, and one of them said softly, "Your Majesty, your Majesty should go first—"

Before he could even say the word "retreat", he felt his shoulders being held down heavily and pushed to the side. The guard's eyes widened, only to see His Majesty the Emperor stepped forward two steps and looked at the soldiers coldly , said nothing.

For a time, the entire barracks froze.

There is a kind of ruthlessness that doesn't know where it came from, and it instantly turned into an invisible net, shrouded in the entire military camp, and even above everyone's head, and only those soldiers standing at the forefront, the soldiers can clearly know, That overwhelming sense of oppression emanated from His Majesty the Emperor in front of him.

The tiger is dying, but Yu Wei is still there.

What's more, he is not too late.

It's just that he didn't lead troops for too long, and he didn't personally go into battle to kill the enemy. However, the murderous aura he possessed after hundreds of battles was not detracted by the pampering of these years, but the more critical it became. Under the circumstances, the more aroused his indomitable arrogance came.

Standing at the forefront, the soldiers who originally wanted to rush forward were all dumbfounded at this time.

They were drenched in cold sweat, as if facing a fierce tiger, they involuntarily began to back away.

And the soldiers in the back seemed to have noticed something. The soldiers in front retreated, and they were also retreating.

After a while, a large space was vacated in front of Zhu Feng, as if a huge, invisible barrier had been cast, and no one dared to approach him for half a step.

At this time, Zhu Feng slowly let out a breath.

He lowered his head and glanced at Xiang Yuanbo, who was kneeling on the ground, his face was already pale at this time, then looked at the wounded soldiers over there, and said coldly, "Take them down for treatment first."

"..."

Although Xiang Yuanbo felt resentment in his heart, he also understood at this time that they couldn't beat the emperor after all.

He could only bow his head and said dejectedly, "Yes."

After speaking, he got up and called a few people to put the wounded soldiers down. After this incident, the other soldiers also understood that it was impossible for the emperor to let them go out to seek revenge. .

At this time, Li Bushang took a step forward and said, "Your Majesty, is this the case?"

When everyone heard this, they immediately raised their heads to look at him.

Zhu Feng also looked back at him.

Looking at Ren You's unwilling eyes again, after thinking about it, he slowly said: "I told you not to go now, but I didn't let you never go."

Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

Xiang Yuanbo couldn't help getting up and was about to ask a question, when Zhu Feng continued, "But, not now."

"..."

"The time is not enough, you bleed, but it is only in vain."

"..."

"I want your blood to be worthwhile, and every drop of it will make the Vietnamese people pay a painful price. At this time, you should go all out for me and bleed for me, understand?"

As soon as they heard his words, everyone's originally depressed mood was ignited again.

Everyone shouted excitedly: "Understood!"

"We will bleed for the emperor!"

"Let the Vietnamese people pay their debts with blood!"