Xie Fang was already in despair after seeing the hairstyles of those people.
Now I want him to cut his hair like that!
After all, he is also the dignified prince of Longyan, and he is strong and strong, representing the majesty of the royal family!
Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!
He would rather die than surrender...
Resistance is futile.
After a while.
Xie Fang covered his head and began to cry out in pain.
This is still the lowest level of samurai head!
Others laughed again.
"Okay, don't cry. After cutting your hair, we will be a family from now on. Don't worry, we will give you meat to eat and soup to you to drink!"
Lao Hu patted Xie Fang on the shoulder and warmly welcomed him to join the team.
Xie Fang cried again.
I am the prince!
I am Prince Long Yan. I am joining the gang of 20 or 30 of you. On this sea, nothing counts. You have eaten one meal but not the next. It is even very possible that you will be a Japanese pirate gang that is eaten by the big fish and the small fish.
shame!
This must be the most humiliating moment in his life!
However.
The unyielding Xie Fang still did not die.
Because he suddenly thought of King Goujian of Yue.
King Gou Jian of Yue, in such a desperate situation, was still able to endure hardships even though he was on firewood!
If you just get a haircut, what does that mean?
Yes.
He has to endure hardships!
Sooner or later, he will kill Long Yan and cut the body of Minister Liu into thousands of pieces!
...
Nanyang Palace.
at this time.
There was silence in the palace.
Xie Qian burst into tears as he listened to the military report.
Lost.
This time, they were completely defeated!
Defeated and unable to stand up!
His military advisor...
His General Cheng...
He looked at Liu Shiji kneeling on the ground.
Also, his 300,000 troops!
Three hundred thousand!
That’s how many years of hard work and how many years of accumulation of wealth! How many years!
puff......
Xie Qian wanted to speak, but he couldn't help but was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of black blood.
"His Majesty......"
"His Majesty......"
"Your Majesty, I will be useless in the end, I wish..."
Xie Qian waved his hand, with a defeated look on his face, and gave a wry smile: "If you lose, you are defeated. How can there be so many excuses... I believe that even the military advisor... then it is not your responsibility.
"
"His Majesty......"
Liu Shiji burst into tears.
Three hundred thousand.
Injury to muscles and bones.
This is really a traumatic experience for the Nanyang Xie family.
Their Nanyang army only has a total of 600,000 troops. This was obtained through human trafficking with Liaodong over the years.
This time.
Went halfway.
Who doesn’t feel bad?
What to do next?
what to do?
Everyone looked at each other.
Dragon Flame is still so powerful, and despair surges in the hearts of many people. Wanting to fight back Dragon Flame is undoubtedly a dream.
But Xie Qian is also a hero after all.
After a brief depression, he recovered and asked with a cold face: "How is the situation in Japan?"
"Your Majesty, everything goes well..."
A strong murderous intention flashed in Xie Qian's eyes.
"Can't beat Longyan?"
"Okay, let's go fight against the Japanese!"
"yes!"
...
Mizuno Masashige has been very irritable recently.