Chapter 599 Nanyue Fengyun, she is the master of ups and downs

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This sentence is simply a portrayal of Nanyue at this moment, on the day when the monsoon killed the Baiyi tribe, the king of Beijing also suddenly attacked.

The northern flank army is fierce and unstoppable, as if the sword of the broken bamboo is slashing horizontally, which is even colder than the wind and snow in the sky.

On the day Ji Shuyun was thrown into prison, Emperor Nanyue finally received an urgent war letter from the north!

So, Emperor Nanyue was anxious overnight and all the civil and military generals gathered in the Yuyao Hall to discuss countermeasures.

"Damn it!"

Emperor Long Yan of Nanyue was furious, and with a roar of anger shook the entire hall, and he slammed the eight-hundred-mile urgent war book in his hand into the face of the first messenger.

"This is what you call the Hussar General! Bullshit! How come in just a few days, a few cities have been lost in a row! Damn it! ”

The wrath of the king, terrifying, like thunder rolling into the hall, made everyone tremble and kneel on the ground, full of fear.

After a while, Emperor Nanyue took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

He didn't believe that as soon as the monsoon was gone, he Nanyue would no longer have the talent of a general.

Squinting his eyes, Emperor Nanyue shouted, "Nie Zhiyuan! ”

Nie Zhiyuan's body trembled, and he hurriedly got off the track: "The minister is here!" ”

"You say, who else is available?! Otherwise, I'm going to have your head in the first place! Emperor Nanyue gritted his teeth and asked, because of the turmoil of the past few days, it was obvious that the whole person was in a trance.

"This ......" Nie Zhiyuan frowned in embarrassment, knowing that Emperor Nanyue had forced him hard with his eyes, he said, "This ...... I'm afraid there are only three princes. ”

Emperor Nanyue nodded, then looked at Murong Qian, who looked a little dazed, and said, "Qian'er, are you willing to go?" ”

Murong Qian took a step forward, knelt down on one knee and said, "Erchen is willing to lead his troops to the north and strangle the traitor and thief King Beijing!" ”

"Good!" Emperor Nanyue nodded and said, "Qian'er, you will lead an army of 300,000 to go with you, and you must annihilate the King of Beijing in one fell swoop!" ”

Murong Qian's eyes shrank, a little shocked.

300,000?!

If the 300,000 troops are transferred, there will be no guards near the capital of Yunnan.

Emperor Nanyue naturally knew this, however, as soon as Monsoon died, his Nanyue Kingdom would not be protected, which was undoubtedly a challenge to his dignity!

At this critical moment, he can't afford to lose!

And in addition to the army in this town, he also has the royal dragoon elite soldiers, and there is absolutely no problem with safety.

Seeing this, Old Marquis Yin took a step forward and said: "Your Majesty, this rescue is like fighting a fire, and the military situation must not be delayed!" ”

Emperor Nanyue locked his eyebrows and pondered, and then ordered: "Qian'er, you set off immediately!" No delays! ”

Murong Qian thought of Ji Shuyun who was imprisoned, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart...... I'm afraid that when he comes back from the battle, Ji Shuyun has already been beheaded for public display, right?

Gritting his teeth, Murong Qian's heart was like a knife, but after all, he did not intercede for Ji Shuyun.

In her opinion, Ji Shuyun will end up like this, it is her own choice, no wonder others ......

"Yes!" Murong Qian received the order, and after obtaining the tiger talisman, he turned around and left the Yuyao Palace.

Emperor Nanyue looked at his son's distant back, and suddenly his heart trembled, and his eyes were extraordinarily profound.

He felt guilty about this son......

However, if he didn't do this, it would be impossible to keep Shu'er safe, so he was helpless.

Qian'er, don't blame your father.

He stretched out his hand to support his forehead, Emperor Nanyue closed his eyes tiredly, and said slowly: "Retreat......

"Yes......"

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