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Chapter 238 The Daily Life of the Prince of the Palace (20)

Harare instantly became gloomy, "I am the general of the Northern Desert Army. Now that your prosperous dynasty is about to be destroyed by us, what should I be afraid of?"

Li Jinchao looked at him calmly, "No matter who you are, all I see in your eyes is the fear of my father."

"As long as my father is around, all of you will be as terrified as rats in the gutter."

His life was in the hands of others, but Li Jinchao didn't seem to know what fear was. Instead of begging for mercy, he tried every means to provoke Harare.

Harare was half angry to death, but when he saw Li Jinchao's fearless expression, he suddenly became wise and said, "Do you want me to kill you?"

Li Jinchao's expression tightened and he said nothing. He really wanted to provoke Harare to take action. As the son of King Zhennan, he could be killed on the battlefield, but he could never become a tool used by the enemy to threaten his father.

"Young Master Li, don't worry, I will never kill you." Harare said sincerely. "After all, if those losers in the south can't kill King Zhennan, I will have to take you to fight with King Zhennan."

Let’s talk about the terms.”

Li Jinchao's expression finally changed. If he hadn't been tied up, he would have wished to die together with Harare.

Seeing the helpless and furious expression of the enemy's son, Harare burst out laughing with satisfaction.

With a 'whoosh' sound, a sharp arrow flew out, hitting Harare's chest, and his wild laughter stopped abruptly.

"There's so much nonsense, why don't you go to heaven, cough cough cough." Su Zhan put down the bow and arrow in his hand, covered his mouth and coughed violently.

The original owner's body was so unsatisfactory that he would suffer from heart-breaking coughing if he exercised even slightly vigorously.

Li Jinchao looked at Harare in bewilderment, who was shot to death by an arrow, and then looked at his own brother who was like a heavenly soldier descending from heaven. His expression became excited. He thought he was going to die.

"Is this... reinforcements?" Chen Feng looked in disbelief at the group of people who had formed a counter-encirclement at some point.

The battle flag hanging over the troops who came to the rescue had the word "Li" with flying dragons and phoenixes written on it. Since King Zhennan was crowned king, this flag has also been replaced by a gilt black background battle flag with the word "Zhennan".

As a result, most people today do not recognize this flag.

But when Chen Feng was a boy, the young hero who saved Beixing City from fire and water, his battle flag only had a simple word "Li".

After decades, he saw this flag again and was saved by the owner of this flag again. Even with Chen Feng's hard heart that he had built up on the battlefield over the years, he couldn't help but want to cry at this moment.

impulse.

"Li? Which army is that?"

"It's King Zhennan. King Zhennan is coming."

The more experienced soldiers from the Northern Desert recognized this flag and shouted out in panic. King Zhennan was like an insurmountable mountain to them.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Zhan asked people to spread the news that Harare was dead. The general was dead, and the one who came to support was the King of Zhennan, who was said to be invincible. The remaining soldiers in the Northern Desert were leaderless and fled in all directions.

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The Zhenbei Army and the army led by Su Zhan took the opportunity to swarm up and beat down the drowned dogs, and finally won a complete victory.

Su Zhan walked leisurely to Li Jinchao, lowered his head and glanced at his brother who was looking up at her, which inexplicably reminded her of her stupid wolf.

Si Ya knelt down and untied Li Jinchao and General Liu Pianlily. Li Jinchao moved his limbs and rushed to Su Zhan with an excited expression: "Brother, how can you go to the battlefield?"

"What do you mean?" Su Zhan looked serious. "If I hadn't gone to the battlefield, would you still be able to stand here and talk to me now?"

"That's not what I meant." Li Jinchao lowered his head honestly, looking downcast.

Su Zhan didn't look at his stupid brother, and turned to Chen Feng and said, "General Chen, I have admired you for a long time."

Chen Feng smiled heartily and looked behind Su Zhan subconsciously. Although he knew that King Zhennan was definitely not here at this time, he was still a little disappointed that he didn't see him.

"General Chen, now that the Northern Desert has been defeated, we might as well take advantage of the victory and pursue it to completely solve this serious problem in the Northern Desert." Su Zhan looked at the excited expressions of the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army around him and said.

In order to ensure the success of the attack on Beixing City this time, Beimo sent out all their elites. If King Zhennan hadn't scared them out of their courage, I'm afraid the battle would still have been fought today.

If Bei Mo is given time to react, I am afraid that Sheng Dynasty will still face today's situation in a few years.

In this case, it is better to solve this serious problem once and for all.

"That's how it should be." Chen Feng's face became solemn. He also acted vigorously and resolutely. He immediately ordered his troops and began to counterattack.

Li Jinchao also wanted to go with him, but Su Zhan kept his stupid brother behind on the grounds that Beixing City needed someone to take charge of the overall situation.

I don’t know if the people in the Northern Desert were too arrogant, believing that the Sheng Dynasty, which was besieged by the Four Kingdoms, was a turtle in the urn. They never thought that Beixing City, which they had bullied for decades, would one day take the initiative to attack them.

Along the way, the Zhenbei Army was like a divine help, killing the gods and Buddhas, and quickly attacked and plundered the Northern Desert King's City.

The King of Beimo, who was still having fun with the beauties, heard that the Zhenbei Army was invading. He was furious at first, thinking that his subordinates had deceived him. However, after he was really sure that it was the people from Sheng Dynasty who came in, his whole body...

They all collapsed to the ground in fear.

The king was so virtuous, and the rest of the people never thought of resisting, so Su Zhan successfully attacked the royal city as a matter of course. All members of the royal family, including the emperor, became prisoners, waiting to be sent to the Shengchao Imperial City.

Handed over to His Majesty the Emperor for execution.

A dynasty that had been passed down for hundreds of years ended so easily in the hands of himself and others. Chen Feng's expression was in a daze, which felt a bit unreal.

Su Zhan looked at the Bei Mo royal family who was kneeling down to beg for mercy. He frowned and said in disbelief to Chen Feng, "Bei Mo people are so greedy for life and afraid of death. Why do they bring us so much trouble?"

Chen Feng touched his head helplessly and said next to Su Zhan, "Your Majesty, don't look at the cowardly appearance of these Northern Desert royal families. You might think that the entire Northern Desert is like this."

"The Northern Desert is not suitable for growing crops, but it is naturally suitable for the growth of some wild animals. When people in the Northern Desert have no food to eat, most of them eat wild animals to satisfy their hunger."

"Your Majesty, look, these people from the Northern Desert are generally taller than the people from our Sheng Dynasty."

Su Zhan looked over, and sure enough, even the old emperor who was crying with snot and tears looked tall.

The people of the Northern Desert who grew up eating meat and hunting are naturally strong and strong. Coupled with the big crisis of food scarcity, they have to fight tooth and nail to grab things from Beixing City.


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