"Boom.? Ranwen ???. ｒａｎｅｎａ`ｃｏｍ”

When the personnel of the Black Ice Platform ran out to join the Iron Eagle Ruishi, the ignited fire instantly spread to the entire city of Yucheng. A shocking fire broke out in Yu Cheng City, and at this moment, the entire Yu Cheng City was like a huge sea of fire.

Explosions were heard one after another, and the towering walls and royal palaces continued to collapse. The allied forces of the Northern and Western Regions, which were discussing the principles of mechanics in the city, were dumbfounded for a while.

Especially in the palace, King McDull, who was fighting with the second daughter, by this time, he also knew that he had been tricked.

"Someone, retreat!"

It's just that at this time, there was a fire in Yucheng City, and the 100,000 army was in a panic, even if King Wensu shouted loudly, it was impossible to gather a large army.

……

It's all a vicious dead end!

At the cost of 10,000 troops and the people in Yucheng City, a shocking killing game was made. King Wensu McDull, looking at the shocking explosion scene in the field, was stunned for a while.

At this moment, King Wensu McDull also thought about this clearly, and he looked at this shocking scene, and his heart was terrified.

The explosion of the explosive oil in the ceramic jar destroyed all the buildings in Yucheng City, even the strong city walls.

……

"Such a ruthless method, worthy of Qin Hou!"

On a hillside far away from Yu Chengcheng, Qin Hou Yingfei, Zhao Yun and others looked at the explosion in Yu Chengcheng with different thoughts.

Zhao Yun and Dian Wei and others were shocked by Ying Fei's ruthlessness and whimsy, the power of this fierce fire oil ceramic jar was earth-shattering, completely subverting the imagination of the two.

Even they knew that even if the two of them were in Yu Chengcheng at the moment, it would be impossible for them to live.

This game is a dead game!

……

"It's a fireworks in troubled times, but after this fireworks, the entire Hanzhou will be pacified and show the rule of the world. Troubled times have always been a prologue to the rule of the world. ”

Seeing the fireworks in this troubled world that she created, Ying Fei was actually dissatisfied in her heart. So at the moment he didn't have the slightest joy, nor did he have a trace of satisfaction.

If you get a few tons of high explosives, this Yucheng city will be able to bury the allied forces of the Northern and Western Regions here in one fell swoop, so as to avoid such trouble.

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"After this explosion, the 100,000 former army of King McDull of Wensu will suffer heavy losses, but then our army will definitely meet the wrath of the allied forces of the Northern and Western Regions."

A deep jealousy swept through Ula Zhi's eyes, and he looked at Qin Hou, who had a flat face, and even a trace of dissatisfaction on his face, and said.

"Lord, what should our army do next?"

Hearing Ula Zhizhi's words, a smile appeared on the corner of Ying Fei's mouth, and he was naturally clear about Ula Zhizhi's thoughts.

The thought flickered in his heart, and Ying Fei finally glanced at the earth-shattering fire in Yu Chengcheng with nostalgia, and said.

"Without him, this explosion will bury all the vanguards of the alliance forces of the Northern and Western Regions, no matter what, it will always frustrate the enemy's spirit, and the next will be a head-on strength competition."

……

War kills people, but it also grows people. After all, they are accustomed to life and death, and the kind of calmness in the face of the world is impossible for ordinary people to have.

At this moment, Ula Zhizhi is like this, since following Qin Hou Yingfei, Ula Zhizhi has also been on the battlefield countless times and killed many people with his own hands.

In particular, he learned the art of war from Zhao Yundianwei, which made Ula Zhizhi's desire for the Central Plains much stronger than before.

Ula Zhizhi is no longer the original elite royal family, but an iron-blooded warrior. He knew in his heart that as long as the Western Regions were completely pacified, he could follow Qin Hou Yingfei east to the Central Plains.

As an ambitious man who is willing to climb up, Ula Zhizhi knows better than anyone that only by stepping into the Central Plains can he truly enter that circle.

……

"My lord, can the last general ask a question?"

Standing on the mountain range, Ula Zhizhi flickered with thoughts in his heart, and was silent for a long time before he took his eyes off the monstrous fire in Yucheng City.

This question is Ula to the fold, has been perplexed. Once upon a time, he thought he would never have the courage to uncover it in his life.

"Ulla, you say?"

Hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed in Ying Fei's eyes, and he paused for a moment before taking his eyes away from the fireworks in the troubled times and falling on Ula Zhizhi's body.

He felt that today's Ula Zhizhi was a little different, and the thought in his heart flickered, Ying Fei was silent for a moment, looked up at Ula Zhizhi, and said.

"My lord, in the past, in the thirty-six countries of the Western Regions, wars occurred frequently, but all along, wars broke out over the plundering of wealth, cattle and sheep."

"I have never been like the lord, directly attacking cities and plundering land, destroying countries and annexing other countries."

A touch of incomprehension flashed across Ula Zhi's eyes, he raised his head and stared at Ying Fei, and said, "The country that provoked Loulan County has perished, and even the lord has pushed all the way to Dawan County. ”

"In fact, according to the thinking of our people in the Western Regions, the war between the lord and the king of Wusun and the countries of the Northern Western Regions will not happen at all."

……

Hearing the meaning of Ula Zhizhi's words, Ying Fei's eyes flashed, and she immediately understood where the source of Ula Zhizhi's incomprehension was.

This is the difference between the culture of the Central Plains and the culture of the Western Regions, the people of the Central Plains launched wars to destroy the country and expand their territory, while the wars broke out in the countries of the Western Regions to plunder.

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Ying Fei's thoughts flickered in his heart, he was very clear about Ulla's incomprehension, but for a while he didn't know how to answer.

In fact, in the history of China, there were very few foreign races in the Central Plains, of course, except for Mongolia and Manchuria. The fundamental reason is not that they do not have great strength, but that the two cultures are different.

This difference is not only a cultural difference, but also a little difference in the way of life of both sides.

For nomads, they are born warriors, growing up on horseback from an early age, and understood the law of the jungle earlier.

The agricultural civilization does not have natural warriors, but they have powerful materials and the prosperous Central Plains.

The rulers of the Central Plains and the foreign kings knew in their hearts that the nomads would be corrupted in a short period of time in the Central Plains. They will not be able to ride a steed, and they will not be able to hold swords and spears.

The people of the Central Plains could not withstand the harsh weather on the grassland, and the probability of survival was as low as almost zero.

……

The thought flickered in his heart for a while, and a trace of seriousness flashed in Yingfei's eyes, staring at Ula to the fold, and said.

"Ula, you don't know, opening up territory in the Central Plains is the pursuit of every emperor, and war is often the best means to solve merit."

Ying Fei looked at Yu Chengcheng who was burning in the fire, at this moment he seemed to hear the painful wails in the city, and the fierce color in his eyes flashed, and said.

"Ula is now a heavy general under Ben Hou, Ben Hou doesn't mind telling you a famous saying from the Central Plains: How can you allow others to snore on the side of the couch!"