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Chapter 92 The Death of Nangong II

Nangong Ba looked forward to the stars and the moon, and finally waited until his son broke out of the encirclement and was not far from Lingzhou City. Now he had to go and pick up his son in person no matter what.

His son must not die outside the city!

Seeing Nangong Ba getting angry, everyone shrank their heads and did not dare to say anything to stop him. They split up and went down to prepare.

The soldier on the ground who reported the news suddenly had a meaningful smile on his seemingly dying face.

Not long after, the five thousand cavalry troops were ready to go. The old Nangong Ba put on the armor himself and took the lead and rushed out, aiming directly at the southeast of Lingzhou City.

It has been a long time since the old man went into battle in person. This time, in order to save his son, he did not hesitate to mount a horse and go into battle.

Most of the generals were left in the city. Although Nangong Ba was eager to rescue his son, he was still sensible and warned the remaining generals to pay attention to the actions of King Fu's camp and not to be careless.

Under the leadership of Nangong Ba, the five thousand cavalry marched all the way until late at night, and finally came to a small forest.

Nangong Ba waved his hand, and everyone got off their horses and slowly walked towards the woods.

In the silent night, no one could see their fingers. In order to avoid being exposed, everyone did not light a torch, so they groped forward by relying on the faint moonlight.

"Who is it?" A deep shout sounded, followed immediately by the sound of bow strings being pulled.

Sure enough, Nangong Ba felt happy here.

"Don't panic! General Zhengnan is here!" A guard next to Nangong Ba quickly replied.

After hearing this, several figures appeared from the dense forest. They were dressed in military uniforms of the left and right guards and knelt down on one knee in front of Nangong Ba.

"General! You are finally here. General Yu has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Nangong Ba felt relieved, he was finally going to see his son. He waved his hand and dozens of soldiers followed closely, while the other soldiers stayed where they were to rest.

The group of people walked forward slowly, and kept seeing some soldiers from the left and right guards who were resting against the tree trunks. Although they were all stained with blood, they all looked calm. Seeing Nangong Ba coming, they all stood up one after another.

Stand up and bow slightly to salute.

There were all figures of majestic guards on the left and right, but none of them were close soldiers of the Nangong family. Could it be that they were all dead?

Just when Nangong Ba was a little confused, a long-awaited voice sounded in his ears.

"Father!"

Looking at his son walking quickly towards him, Nangong Ba's eyes turned red, and the doubts in his heart disappeared without a trace.

The old man held his son's hand tightly. At this time, he had long lost the majesty of General Zhengnan and was just a kind old father.

Seeing Nangong Yu who was unharmed, Nangong Ba said happily: "It's okay, it's okay. Let's go back to Lingzhou!"

After saying that, he took Nangong Yu's hand and started to leave.

"Father, wait a minute, I have something to say!" Nangong Yu paused.

Nangong Ba looked at his son with some confusion, and found a strange look on Nangong Yu's face, and asked: "What's wrong?"

Nangong Yu glanced at the soldiers around him, gritted his teeth and said, "Father! King Fu's vine armor soldiers are extremely powerful. We can't defeat them. We should find a way out for our brothers!"

Nangong Ba was stunned for a moment, let go of his son's hand, and looked at Nangong Yu with narrowed eyes: "Go on."

The surrounding soldiers who were sitting on the ground and resting slowly stood up and looked at the father and son in the middle.

In the silent night, a strange atmosphere wandered among the woods.

"Prince Fu has hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers under his command. Our Nangong family only has tens of thousands of soldiers. We can't let them die in vain!" Nangong Yu glanced at the guards behind the old man and shouted loudly: "Even if we win,

Our brothers have suffered countless casualties. Without the trump card of the Qinjun, our Nangong family will not be able to straighten our backs. We will have to be angry with old man Yuwen everywhere when we return to the capital! Why bother!"

The woods were filled with Nangong Yu's screams. The guards behind Nangong Ba looked at Nangong Yu with strange eyes. Under the moonlight, the soldiers in the distance could only see a trace of Nangong Yu's shadow.

"Then what should we do if you are absolutely certain?" The old man's heart trembled. Looking at his somewhat excited son, he still asked this question.

Nangong Yu glanced at his father, and suddenly his eyes were a little dodgey: "Why don't we follow King Fu to start a rebellion? In the future..."

"Pa!" Before Nangong Yu could finish speaking, Nangong Ba slapped him hard on the face.

The old man's face was livid with anger. Nangong Ba felt as if he didn't recognize his son anymore. He pointed at Nangong Yu's nose and cursed: "Bastard, what do you mean? Are you going to rebel?"

The guards behind Nangong Ba were in a daze, and the father and son, who had been so close just now, immediately moved their hands.

"Father! Good birds choose trees to roost in!" Nangong Yu shouted, covering his face. There was a bright red slap mark on his cheek, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Fart!" Nangong Ba's face became more and more angry, "Rebellion is rebellion! Don't say it so high-sounding, my Nangong family has been passed down for so many years, look who dares to rebel! If you rebel, your wife who stayed in the capital will

What to do with my son? What to do with those clansmen? My whole Nangong clan will die!"

Nangong Yu lowered his head and remained silent, his body trembling slightly.

"Haha, Lord Zhenguo is really a man of character!"

A slightly sarcastic laugh came from the darkness, followed by a rustling of footsteps.

Suddenly, the surrounding soldiers who were guarding the left and right erected torches, driving away all the darkness nearby.

The originally kind eyes of these people suddenly became sharp, staring directly at Nangong Ba and his soldiers in the middle.

As the torches lit up, the figure in the darkness gradually became clearer. Nangong Ba looked at the figure that appeared, his face changed drastically, and he said word by word:

"Zhou Tongfu! It turns out to be you!"

Before Nangong Ba finished speaking, the guards around him drew their swords and came out one after another. Those wearing the left and right military uniforms also showed their true faces and faced each other with their swords drawn. It turned out that these people were pretending to be Fuzhou soldiers.

The moment King Fu appeared, Nangong Ba knew that something was wrong today. It was a trap from beginning to end. Looking at Nangong Yu who was shivering at the side, the old man felt that the words his son said today must have been coerced.

"Mr. Zhen Guo, your Nangong clan is useful to me. If you surrender, you will live, but if you fight, you will die. Will you surrender?" Zhou Tongfu asked directly. Since he had already appeared, there was no need to go around in circles.

Nangong Ba looked at King Fu coldly, and an old voice sounded in the woods: "I would rather die fighting than surrender!"

Hearing his father's words, Nangong Yu's body trembled, and a hint of ferocity appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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