Chapter 370 Si Fuqing: I will accompany you to dominate the world [7 updates]

"..."

The barbarian soldiers never saw clearly how their general was killed.

It seemed that in just a blink of an eye, this barbarian general who was so brave and good at fighting that even Jiang Haiping died under his sword died.

Are you kidding me?

They raised their heads tremblingly and saw a face that was too young.

He also wore silver armor, his long black hair was tied up high with a crown, and his facial features were handsome, yet fierce and murderous.

Emperor Yin!

It’s not like the barbarians have never heard of Emperor Yin’s name.

Only four years after he ascended the throne, this young emperor suppressed all the princes with thunderous tactics.

All ten kingdoms were defeated and Daxia was unified.

Before he even reached the crown, he had such a method, which really made the barbarians feel quite a sense of crisis.

But the Man King did not take Emperor Yin seriously.

But I never thought that this time the Northwest launched an attack together, and all failed.

Emperor Yin's eyebrows moved slightly, and he said calmly, "It seems that he doesn't even want the whole body."

"Whoosh!"

The Dragon Bird Sword came out again and chopped off the heads of more than a dozen barbarian soldiers with one sword.

He didn't stop, he was still killing.

In the blink of an eye, there were another group of corpses on the ground.

A born god of war, he lives up to his reputation.

The remaining barbarian soldiers woke up from a dream and fled like crazy.

But reinforcements from Daxia also arrived.

Emperor Yin said calmly: "Kill them."

He then turned around and met Si Fuqing's eyes: "Don't do this kind of thing in the future, you will die."

Si Fuqing was stunned for a moment, but before he could answer, he led the horse and said, "Let's go first into the city."

After entering the city, someone quickly took over Jiang Haiping's body, and Si Fuqing was taken down by people from the Divine Doctors Alliance for treatment.

"Your Majesty, Marshal, he..." The soldier knelt on the ground, sobbing, "Marshal, he..."

"Gu Zhizhi." He paused, "Go to the main account first and deal with the Marshal's remaining matters."

The soldier wiped his tears and immediately took Emperor Yin to the main tent.

On the table in the main tent, there is a final letter written by Jiang Haiping before he left for the expedition.

[When I am about to die and I have no soldiers, I will guard Yanmen and fight the barbarians until the end. I will fight to the death to repay the country's favor and wish your Majesty a great victory.

Sincerely, Jiang Haiping!]

Every word is loyal.

Every sentence weeps blood.

When Si Fuqing wrapped the bandage and came in, he was still holding the piece of paper tightly, and his fingertips turned white.

After a long time, he finally spoke: "He went too."

This word made Si Fuqing startled.

"They say that Gu is a lone star in the sky. He can defeat his father, his mother, his brothers and his brothers. Anyone who is alone will die violently." He put his hands behind his back and spoke in a calm voice, as if it had nothing to do with him. "Gu Yuan doesn't believe it.

, but now it seems I have to believe it.”

"Your Majesty." Si Fuqing raised his head, "It's okay to believe in fate, but you can't accept it."

"That's interesting." He looked back at her with a slight smile, "I haven't asked yet, what is your name?"

"I..." Si Fuqing suddenly remembered the words she saw before entering the game and immediately said, "My name is Wu Yi. I have no father or mother, so I have no surname."

"He has neither father nor mother, so he has no surname." He suddenly smiled, "I also have no name, but I am destined."

Si Fuqing blinked.

It turns out that Emperor Yin is really nameless?

It seems that Ye Shi is sometimes right.

"Wuyi, what a good name." He clasped his hands behind his back and said, "Wuyi, you are wearing the same robe as your son."

"The king raised his army and repaired my spear."

"I share the same hatred with you."

After the last sentence fell, the young emperor's momentum suddenly rose: "Although you are leading the position of military advisor, you are not small in spirit. You are weak in body, but you are proud and proud. Are you willing to follow me?"

Si Fuqing's eyes moved: "I would like to accompany your Majesty in a battle."

"Well, okay, cough, cough, cough!" He suddenly coughed, and blood oozed from the handkerchief.

Si Fuqing remembered that Jiang Haiping said that Emperor Yin was also injured, and her expression changed: "Your Majesty, you——"

"Small injury." He pushed her hand away nonchalantly, with an indifferent expression, "Anyone who fights without any injuries will recover after a while."

"The war in the west has subsided. I will guard Yanmen, so can you please send the marshal home now?"

Si Fuqing stared at him closely: "Your Majesty, even if you don't say it, I will do it."

After not seeing him for four years, he has completely grown into a man.

But her identity has also changed.

But at least she can still stay with him.

"Okay." He smiled again, "I feel very comfortable talking to you. Go ahead and remember to come back. There are still many things to do."

He looked at Si Fuqing's back, his pupils gradually darkened.

There is an inexplicable feeling of familiarity.

No clothes.

He remembered the name.

**

The royal capital, Yong'an.

Si Fuqing arrived in Yong'an after seven days of hurried driving.

She was dressed in white, with Jiang Haiping's coffin behind her and the flag of Jiang's army in front of her.

The people in Yong'an City automatically retreated to both sides of the road and watched the escort leave, with tears on their faces.

The journey was extremely long. Si Fuqing walked to the general's mansion but did not dare to go in for a while.

It was Mrs. Jiang who heard the commotion and came out on her own.

Si Fuqing whispered: "Madam."

Mrs. Jiang was stunned: "You are..."

With a "bang", Si Fuqing knelt down on one knee, raised Jiang Haiping's armor with both hands, and said in a very soft voice, "Madam, I'm sorry."

For Mrs. Jiang, the words "full family loyalty" are too heavy.

After sending off the husband, send the son, and after sending off the son, send the daughter.

She had waited in the General's Mansion for so many years, and all she had waiting for her to come back were corpses covered in silk.

Mrs. Jiang was completely stunned. Her eyes were empty for a moment, but she did not shed tears. She said softly: "It turns out it was not an illusion..."

She stabilized her body and immediately stepped forward to help Si Fuqing up: "Come in quickly, are you hungry? I'll ask Xuanjin to prepare some food for you."

Si Fuqing was taken to the general's mansion.

There was no one left, so Mrs. Jiang finally held Jiang Haiping's head and cried loudly.

But she had to control her crying so as not to disturb Jiang Zhaoyue, who was waiting for Jiang Haiping's return.

In the inner courtyard, Jiang Zhaoyue stretched out her hand: "Brother, when will daddy come back? I miss him."

Jiang Xuanjin said softly: "He is back."

He is in heaven, still protecting his country and his home.

"Oh." Jiang Zhaoyue blinked, "Then why didn't I see it?"

This was the first time Si Fuqing saw Jiang Zhaoyue alive.

She was only seven years old at that time, and she was still as naive as a little daughter.
To be continued...