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

Chen Wenxiao said again: "His Royal Highness the King of Han, if you don't come out again, even if we want to return you to your father, we have no chance. Do you want to die here?"

"…"

"You're still young, isn't it a pity to die for the country like this?"

There was still no answer inside.

Only through the firelight, I could see the panicked expressions of those soldiers, and the way the warhorses kept screaming and struggling because of the fire.

If they continue to burn, they will really be burned to death.

Li Wushang frowned slightly, and then said, "King Han, I don't want to make your mother sad."

"…"

"You still have a long way to go. Victory and defeat are common affairs in military affairs. You don't have to give up completely for one defeat. You are still young."

"…"

"When I knew that your father had transferred you all the way from Peiping, I knew what he wanted to do."

"…"

"He wants you to be famous, and he wants you to stand out in battle."

"…"

"Because he is old."

Hearing the word "old", the soldiers on the Yue Kingdom side were all like wolves smelling blood, and they were so excited that they let out a low panting sound, while the people in the fire field were even a little quieter. No sound was heard.

Li Wushang continued: "He is already old, and he knows this very well. Over the years, he has been planning for the future of the Yan Kingdom and the Yue Kingdom, but he is stubborn and refractory. It won't last for many years, so he has to choose a military successor for the next confrontation with us."

"…"

"It's just that those who follow him are old, old and scattered, and you, as his son, were originally the best successor, but unfortunately, you are too young."

"…"

"You are too young to deter your enemies, or even to stand firm in the Yan Kingdom's army. If you can't hold up this pillar until the day he leaves, then he won't be able to close his eyes even if he dies."

"…"

"So, he has only one way."

"…"

"It is through a clever battle to make you stand out."

The people around were still a little dazed, but Chen Wenxiao had come to his senses, he frowned, and said softly, "Your Majesty means that the Emperor of the Yan Kingdom has planned all this for the sake of asking his son to come over tonight. Burn our fodder. Burn the fodder and they'll win the battle, and he'll take all the credit for this battle on his son's head."

Li Wushang said: "Not bad."

"…"

"In this way, a teenager in his teens can force back the monarchs and ministers of the Yue Kingdom in one battle. How much credit and prestige is this, are you afraid that he will not be able to gain a foothold in the army?"

"…"

"Zhu Feng did this to make his son a young **** of war and to inherit his mantle."

Although in front of him, he already knew that Li Wushang had seen all this, and had even been broken by him, but Chen Wenxiao couldn't help shivering when he heard all this.

He had known for a long time that Emperor Yan Guo was powerful, but he never thought that this person could be so shrewd.

If it wasn't for Li Wushang's preparations, he transferred the food and grass, deliberately withdrew most of the guards here, and led these people to come. If they really plan to succeed and lose this battle, they may really be killed by a Kids can beat them this rout.

By that time, the hearts of the monarchs and ministers of the Yue Kingdom would collapse.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the fire again, his expression became even more gloomy. It was as if he had just almost fallen off a cliff, and at this moment it was all the happiness of the rest of his life. He said loudly to the inside: "His Royal Highness King Han, are you still not coming out? We don't want to force you to death. If you stay inside, then we can only carry a charred body back to your father. "

Speaking of which, the people inside have already pushed their limits.

If it goes on like this, they will really be burned alive in the fire.

So, someone saw that the "Han" flag that was raised high was slowly brought down at this time, Li Wushang immediately waved his hand: "Fight the fire, let them come out!"

The people below immediately rushed up with buckets and put out the flame blocking the gate, only to hear the sizzling sound, the hot steam rolled up into the sky wrapped in thick smoke, almost splitting the dark night into two Piece.

And as soon as this wall of fire was extinguished, the people inside were like a flood that had opened the gate, and they couldn't wait to rush out from the inside.

All of these people were about to be cooked. When they rushed out, they even brought a hot wind and rushed directly to the faces of Li Wushang and Chen Wenxiao. Chen Wenxiao subconsciously reached out and wiped his face, frowned and took a step back. But Li Wushang didn't move, he didn't even blink his eyelids, he just stared at the person running out of it.

one, two...

When a group of people came out, they didn't see the figure of King Han Zhu Chengjun.

what happened?

A little unease arose in his heart, but he still patiently stared at the people who were running out of the fire. Finally, when the last person came out on horseback, he saw a familiar figure.

But immediately, his heart sank again.

That familiar figure was a young man, handsome and tall. Although his whole body was red from the fire, his handsome features were still very clear.

It's Lu Linchuan!

It was the young man who was recovered after Tiangang Serial Dock was destroyed.

Li Wushang knew him, he had seen him, and even had a little bit of a vague and unspeakable hostility towards this young man—because, just like him, this Lu Linchuan was brought back by the imperial concubine, and was placed by the side of Zhu Chengjun, the king of Han. .

I didn't expect that he would appear here!

As soon as he saw him, Li Wushang's expression changed, he frowned and said, "Is it you?"

Lu Linchuan had already been roasted to the point of burning his whole body. When he came out, there was a cool breeze blowing, and his eyes turned black, but when he met Li Wushang, he calmly bowed his hands to him: "Commander Li - oh no, His Majesty the King of Yue."

Li Wushang's heart sank.

The feeling of being calculated, as if an ant was being manipulated by Zhu Feng, came to his mind again, and he said in a deep voice, "Where's Zhu Chengjun? You, you are—"

After he finished speaking, the team behind him suddenly made a chaotic noise.

Chen Wenxiao had already felt that something was wrong, and at this time he immediately said loudly: "What's going on?"

A soldier ran up from behind and reported with a horrified expression: "Your Majesty, General, we are followed by a large group of people who are now encircling us."

"what!?"

Chen Wenxiao was shocked.

And Li Wushang's face was already pale, he turned his head slowly, only to see a little fire suddenly lit up in the dark night behind him.

Then two o'clock, three o'clock.

Gradually, countless firelights converged into a sea of ​​flames, surrounding them.