Chapter 376 The cold prince’s brother kills everyone 71
Fuchen was stunned.
Can't believe it.
Pacing in place, "What time is it now? Eighteen, he is eighteen..."
The entire story line has come to this point.
"What should I do? What should I do?"
Fuchen covered his head, and there was a cry in his voice.
Wan Chen stepped forward, hugged Fuchen, and comforted softly, "It's okay, it's okay, I will protect you. No matter what, you will be the most noble person in all countries."
I couldn't hear the words floating in my ears, and I kept thinking in my mind: What should I do? What should I do?
"Your Highness!"
A patrol team found this place and gave chase.
"Fuchen!" Wan Chen pulled Fuchen and wanted to run away.
Fuchen was still in a sluggish state, stumbling and moving.
Seeing this, Wan Chen ran directly with Fuchen on his back, ran to the hidden horse, and prepared to leave with his men.
When the leader saw this, he grabbed his spear and threw it directly at the horse's feet.
The horse started up, and Fu Chen, who was lying on the horse's back, was thrown off.
Wan Chen stepped on his horse and saw Fu Chen still in a daze on the ground. The pursuers were about to arrive. With an anxious look on his face, he dropped a token and rode away directly.
The patrol team members helped Fuchen and asked, "Your Highness, are you okay?"
Fuchen looked blank, shook his head, and was escorted into the palace, holding a token in his hand.
As soon as he entered the palace, Fuchen was ridiculed by Wan Yan who came after hearing the news, "I heard that Wan Chen ran away with you? How come I didn't know that my sister also learned how to build plank roads openly and cross Chencang secretly?"
Fuchen raised his eyes and looked directly at Wanchang.
Wan Fan stared at her and grabbed the token in Fuchen's hand, "I gave you the identity token? What did he promise you? The position of queen?"
Fuchen's pupils relaxed, his expression returned, his eyebrows immediately became lively, his eyes tugged at Wanchang and he laughed, grabbing the token, "That's better than you. My brother has been the king for a few years, and everyone has to shout and beat him. He is now popular.
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Wan Fan: "What did he tell you? How many troops and horses did he have?"
"One hundred thousand."
"One hundred thousand? You dare to rob someone under my nose? Why didn't you kill him?" Wan Fan asked coldly.
Whenever Wan Fan, who is too tall, is a little serious, he looks fierce.
Fuchen raised his head and looked at him and sneered, "He's just like you, he has a hard life. Didn't my brother fight with him several times and he escaped every time? What do you expect me to do now?"
These words hit the point directly.
Wan Chen always runs away easily, which is a thorn in Wan Fan's heart.
Wan Fan glanced at Fu Chen, and his voice suddenly became calmer, "Anyone can do it, but he can't. Just stay calm and calm here."
Confinement.
Fuchen immediately grabbed Wanchang's hand and asked, "Why do you want to massacre the city? Why?"
Wan Fan lowered his eyebrows and responded in a low voice, "There are not that many soldiers. Since the Jiang people are not convinced, then throw them away. People are not important, land is important."
This is his most straightforward answer.
Fuchen was stunned. He couldn't think of this reason even if he thought about it.
"At least, at least be polite and show off beforehand, so it won't be like this now..." Fuchen said with difficulty.
That's not what she wanted to say.
She wanted to say, don’t kill infants and pregnancies, don’t kill indiscriminately.
But with the crisis imminent, these seem not so important.
Wan Fan waved his hand and locked her in a high-rise building. She was provided with three meals a day and was not allowed to go out.
Fuchenzu sits on the bed, not wanting to dress up or tidy up every day, just sitting there blankly.
On the fourth night of being locked up, the door of the room suddenly opened, "The Dust Wizard."
Fuchen turned his head and saw the person standing at the door. The moonlight was shining on his back, shining brightly, but the front was in the shadow and could not be seen clearly.
The elegant and unique robe revealed his identity.
Zhuge Jin.
Fuchen looked at Zhuge Jin blankly. They had not seen each other for seven years. The last time they met, Fuchen was only 6 years old, and now she is 13 years old.
The previous head of the Zhuge family passed away, and Zhuge Jin became the new head of the Zhuge family.
Zhuge Jin stepped forward and squatted in front of him, "Let me ask you, as a wizard who pursues the destiny of God, do you know what God's will is?"
Fuchen lowered his head and said nothing.
"I remember that the last great wizard gave Wanchang the words, "Destroy the king and the country, kill the father and the mother."
"As if it came true, he killed his biological father and gave death to his biological mother."
"Massacre hundreds of thousands of people."
"Your master Zhenren was also mercilessly slaughtered by him."
"Is such a person the monarch you want to serve?"
Zhuge Jin questioned Fuchen about his duties as a wizard in every word he said.
"As a sister, he only raised you for two years. Your master Zhenren took care of you for the rest. But he benefited a lot from you. You took care of his injuries and solved the witchcraft. Information from the palace
You told him. And everything you have has benefited from your master, the master who treats you like his son, a pure person."
"Stop talking." Fuchen shouted, suddenly covered his ears and screamed, "Stop talking."
"You are Fuchen, the wizard Fuchen who was brought up by Zhen Ren, not the beautiful princess of all nations." Zhuge Jin sat on the edge of the bed, staring into Fuchen's eyes as if he was bewitching him, "Wan Fan killed your father, he
He will also kill the fathers of all the people in the world. The elderly, children, and women will not be spared."
Fuchen stared at him blankly, his mind focused on the words in his mouth.
"Tell me, what is his weakness?"
As if she was bewitched, she said without thinking, "Afraid of ghosts."
"Good boy, go to sleep." Zhuge Jin comforted Fuchen and lay down.
Fuchen lay down obediently and closed his eyes.
The person left and his eyes suddenly opened.
Fuchen climbed out of bed, opened the door, and quietly watched Zhuge Jin walk away. She put on a black cloak, opened the door, and went out quietly. She quietly found Wan Bran.
In autumn, wars of varying scales broke out in various parts of the world. There was constant turmoil at home and abroad.
In winter, Mang State was hit by snowstorm again.
Countries gathered their forces and prepared for a war. The slogan was, "Kill the tyrants of all nations and restore peace to the world."
Just after the New Year, a great turmoil broke out in the former land of China.
Jiang Guo, Jichuan, Gao Guo, and Lu Guo gathered 200,000 troops and prepared their troops in front of the six cities.
Jiang State gathered 100,000 troops to fight.
Wanchang had 300,000 soldiers in his hands, and 100,000 were trapped in the northern border of Wanguo, fighting with Mang. 100,000 were trapped in Wanchen's internal fighting, and only 100,000 could fight in front of the city.
Wan Fan was commanding the war in three places at the same time and was exhausted.
Zhuge Jin has always been with Wan Fan.
Fuchen is still in the ancient city, sitting in the Wu tribe, waiting for news.
When he heard that in the Lu Kingdom, Wan Fan was retreating steadily and that the army had entered Guanzhou and was approaching the ancient city, Fu Chen couldn't sit still.
In just three months, the war has quickly entered a state of affairs.
During Wanchang's war, he could always see all kinds of things. No matter when and where he saw, he saw millions of troops, surrounded on all sides.
News came one after another from the northern border that the number of soldiers had been reduced by 20,000.
There was news in the central region that the 100,000-strong army held by Wanchang had stopped and was directly transferred to Wanchen's side.
Wanchang had only 50,000 personal soldiers, scattered on the north and south sides. He was troubled by internal and external troubles and was quickly defeated.
Wan Fan led the army straight to the ancient city.
Fuchen rushed to leave, but was caught by Zhuge Jin and was not allowed to move.
Fuchen watched Wan Fan leading the army in circles, not knowing what he saw.
A man grabbed a spear and stabbed randomly into the air.
"What did you do?" Fuchen grabbed Zhuge Jin and asked.
Zhuge Jin threw in a handful of medicine, which silenced his throat. He went to pull the bell from his leg, but found that there was no bell at all.
Outside the city gate, Fu Chen watched helplessly as Wan Fan was easily put into a horse trap and his head was tied. He was dragged to the ground by the galloping horse and dragged to the city gate.
His back was dragged bloody and there was a circle of blood on his neck.
Four warriors on horseback grabbed the noose, each tied a limb, and the five horses stood in five directions.
Fuchen's eyes were red and filled with tears. He wanted to rush over, but was suppressed by two people and couldn't move.
Jiang Zi stepped forward to talk: "The tyrants of all countries are here, and peace is coming to the world. Now, capital punishment!"
I want to say: "No! No!"
All that came out of his mouth was a hoarse sound of "Siha, Siha".
With a word, five horses started to move in front of the ancient city gate.
Fuchen threw away the guards, grabbed the soldiers guarding the city and knocked them down the city gate, using human flesh as a cushion, killing everyone underneath him.
Fuchen's head was so swollen and painful that he moved away. When he raised his eyes, he saw the limbs and head of the middleman separated, the bones making noise, and blood splattering on the ground.
"Brother!" Fuchen opened his mouth and shouted, rushed forward, and caught the head that was pulled away.
He hugged his head tightly, tears welling up in his eyes. Fuchen squinted his eyes and looked at Gaotai, Jiang Zi, Zhuge Jin, and the hijab woman beside him—it turned out that there was also a daughter from the Si family.
Yes, the daughter of the Si family and the eldest prince of Jiang State had a mutual love for each other. After the defeat of Yoshikawa, the mountain salt was cut off, and Jiang State was the largest salt merchant. The eldest prince of Jiang State, whose mother's family is weak, also needs a wife with a strong background.
Fuchen laughed "hum hum hum", raised his head and roared "ha ha ha ha", and screamed "Ah——" in a sharp voice.
She has a special status.
People from all over the world do not take action against her, and the Tyrant Killing Alliance is somewhat afraid of her.
Wan Chen's army surrounded the ancient city. They could kill Wan Fan, but they couldn't destroy Wan Guo. They couldn't even touch Wan Guo's great wizard.
"Ah——" Fuchen screamed in pain. He shook his head, hugged the head in his hand, and started laughing.
Even though she couldn't make any sound, you could tell that she was going crazy.
There was a loud noise from the forest outside the city gate.
Si's daughter immediately led the insect and rushed to the forest where the noise was heard to check.
Zhuge Jin stared at the head in Fuchen's hand, trying to see clearly the face on the head.
On top of the high wall, only a vague figure can be seen. The identity of this group of people has not been confirmed from beginning to end.
In the forest, a huge python appeared. Surrounding the python was a dense swarm of snakes, ant beasts, and surrounded the 40,000 troops in front of the city.
"Snake! Big snake!" the soldiers shouted and kept retreating.
The python came straight towards Fuchen.
Fuchen held his head in his hands, swaying and giggling.
The next moment, the python lifted Fuchen, and Fuchen regained his appearance, commanding the big snake to kill the enemy.
Snakes and insects in the forest continue to overflow and spread throughout the battlefield, and even tigers and wild boars are running over.
"Kill!" Fuchen raised his arms and shouted.
No sound comes out of the mouth.
But at the next moment, the 10,000 troops held by Wan Fan immediately shouted, "Kill!" and charged towards the Jiang State army led by Jiang Zi.
In the ancient city, every household saw the strange phenomenon outside the city and took out their farm tools and knives to spontaneously gather together.
Luchayan led the officials and purple-robed witches walking down the street carrying witchcraft and poison.
Led by the witch, she led a mighty team and rushed out of the city to fight with the Jiang State army.
Fuchen stood on top of the big snake, broke into the army, and stalked and killed a group of soldiers.
The big snake is already as big and thick as a tank, dozens of feet long, and its hard scales can easily withstand the penetration of a spear.
The poisonous insects flying in the air were sprinkled with the medicine powder of the witches, fell to the ground, could not move, and then turned into green slime.
Soldiers from all over the world and the people of the ancient city fought with Jiang Guobing. Snakes in the forest stared at Jiang Guobing and bit them. The first thing the jackals, tigers and leopards saw when they came out of the forest was Jiang Guobing.
The soldiers of Jiang State kept screaming and were attacked from both sides.
The deer even took advantage of the battlefield and jumped around.
The entire battlefield was in chaos.
The big snake swam away from its body and sent the floating dust to the witch.
The witch gave me medicine, Fuchen took it, and his throat felt much better.
The big snake faced the floating dust and turned towards the city wall. It stood up as tall as the city wall.
Fuchen smiled and looked at Zhuge who was still holding her up against the high wall, "None of you can escape! None of you can escape! Hahahahaha!"
The floating dust laughs wildly.
Soldiers escorted the three leaders away.
Fuchen stood at the head of the snake, chasing Zhuge Jin and Si's daughter to kill them.
Zhuge Jin threw out medicinal powders, but Fu Chen, who had enough ammunition, cracked them one by one. The Gu insects thrown by Si's daughter were even unable to fight against the python.
Fuchen chased the two of them and kept throwing medicinal powder.
The yellow poisonous powder moves with the wind. Anyone who accidentally smells it has no antidote and will be out of business within a quarter of an hour.
The two of them fled for their lives and hid in the forest.
Fuchen smiled and beckoned the snakes to pursue him.
The solid-colored venomous snake chased the two people to escape.
Above the big snake, Fuchen looked at the battlefield.
The soldiers of Jiang State moved outward with the leadership.
The battlefield gradually cleared up more space.
The crisis in the ancient city is over.
Fuchen stared at the head in his hand, shook it, and told the witch beside him, "Prepare the coffin."
Fuchen personally spliced the limbs and skull, put the person into the coffin, and sealed the coffin nails without letting outsiders interfere.
Holding the coffin, the floating dust almost did not fall to the ground. "The whole country mourns."
Following Wan Lang's death, Jiang State withdrew its troops. However, the departing army was attacked by Wan Chen's troops and all were killed. However, Jiang Zi escaped.
People were sent to clean the forest, but the bodies of the two escaped men were not found.
Zhuge Jin and Si's daughter also ran away.
Cleaning the battlefield, there were countless corpses of snakes. Except for pythons, 90% of the snakes died.
The death of Wan Fan was reported in the Book of Canaan: [The whole world celebrates! The tyrant Wan Fan of all nations was quartered by five horses!]
This resistance war led by the python and the great wizard is also written as: [The war of witches! Stand on top of the big snake and lead the snakes and insects to fight against humans!]
Poor choice of words.
Fuchen knelt in the palace to keep vigil. There was only one coffin in the empty palace. Fuchen tilted his head, as if he was an empty shell.
Wan Chen led 20,000 troops back to the ancient city. The troops were stationed in the border city and did not fight against Wan Fan's remaining 3,000 troops.
Wan Chen entered the palace and saw Fu Chen kneeling. He felt heartbroken and hugged Fu Chen, "I will protect you from now on. You will be your great wizard and I will protect you!"
Fuchen showed no reaction.
"I allow you to give your brother a rich burial, but not in the royal mausoleum."
Fuchen raised his eyes and stared at Wan Chen, moving closer unconsciously.
The next moment, a pill was pushed into his mouth, and his jaw was clamped shut.
Fuchen held his head high and looked at each other coldly, "Who needs your permission?"
