Fang Heng and Jiang Chengyuan rushed to the city gate with their blood-covered army and stopped.
I don’t know who raised the torch, and the surroundings were as bright as day.
The Tartars who fled in panic and the murderous soldiers of Dayu faced each other at this moment.
Regardless of the number of people on both sides or the situation of the battle, at this moment they are no longer shrouded in darkness and become a bargaining chip.
"The Tatars are really determined to win the Guanjin Line, and they actually raised another 100,000 troops." Jiang Yi said with fear on his face, "Fortunately, we laid an ambush in advance and lost some of their manpower, otherwise they would have been able to charge back."
In fact, there are as many as 100,000 soldiers in Dayu, but the number of horses is insufficient. If they really fight, they will suffer hidden losses.
Even the pursuit was stopped when they reached the door - the Tartars were only frightened by the ambush, but their actual combat effectiveness was still there. The horses on the grassland ensured that they could advance, attack, retreat or defend.
Showing the number of people on both sides is more like a psychological battle strategy, a clear demonstration.
"You...you ambushed us." The third prince Anda was indeed shocked and angry, "Hypocritical and ugly Dayu people!"
When it comes to ugliness, the Tartars who attack other people's homes maliciously and harm innocent lives are still at the top of the list.
Jiang Chengyuan and Fang Heng were too lazy to waste words on this kind of thing, and focused their attention on the two people next to the third prince.
No matter how you surrender to the enemy or betray your country, your race and bloodline cannot be changed.
As both "ugly people from Chongqing", what will happen to Zhu Changyu and Fang Yuan?
After the Third Prince Anda blurted out, he also noticed the two of them. However, the attack on the Guanjin Line was defeated before, and there was a night attack and ambush later. The formation diagram that he regarded as a treasure did not play much use, and he could not avoid being angry.
"That's what you people from Chongqing are like. If you can't defeat us, you always like to use some weird methods." He shouted angrily, "Can't we just fight in an open and aboveboard manner?"
Zhu Changyu's lips trembled and he said nothing.
Fang Yuan turned around and looked over, "Third Prince, is a night attack a bright method?"
The third prince Anda was at a loss for words, and the counselor beside him fanned the flames, "You have a really bad heart in Dayu. Maybe today's damage is your plan and was caused by you."
"Yes, yes, we asked you to attack the Guanjin Line at night." Fang Yuan was a little impatient, "It was also the Guanjin Line we selected."
The counselor was also at a loss for words.
After the two handed over the Fang family's formation diagram, they were unable to make any comments due to lack of trust.
The Guanjin Line was chosen by the Third Prince Anda, and the night attack on the Guanjin Line was discussed by the counselors. In the end, they just informed Zhu Changyu and Fang Yuan.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this." The third prince stood up to smooth things over, "Let's face the ugly and hateful Dayu people first."
The night attack failed and was ambushed by the opponent. Even if the Tartars still had fighting capacity, their morale had been destroyed.
The other party stood under the city gate without saying a word, which made the third prince Anda wonder whether the cunning and hateful Dayu people had any back-up plans.
Such as a new ambush, or reinforcements.
"People of Dayu." He raised his voice and called, "You actually carried out an ambush and injured the lives of my compatriots. I swear that you will give me your head in exchange."
This is a common tactic used to boost morale. If the two sides come back and forth a few times, they are likely to start fighting again.
But unexpectedly, the two young generals ignored them and continued to look directly at Zhu Changyu and Fang Yuan.
That look was scrutinizing, reproachful, incomprehensible, and resentful.
Almost instantly, Zhu Changyu's face became hot and red.
Looking at Fang Yuan again, he was equally colorful and at a loss.
This man, when he risked his betrayal in one breath, he vowed to live like a human being.
Facing the tragic situation of our compatriots with our own eyes, our conscience will burst out from the cracks in our bones, and our hearts will be tormented all the time.
From day to night, from night to dawn.
Countless soldiers who died tragically fell in front of him, calling and asking, "Why...why?"
"Why?" This voice was no longer a conjecture, but Fang Heng's strong anger, "Your Highness, why?"
"Why betray our country, why do we harm innocent people, why do we become the enemy's executioner, why do we abandon our conscience?"
"Tell me, why?"
"Because this country treats me badly." Zhu Changyu finally raised his head, his eyebrows vaguely resemble those of Tianjia, "Because everyone treats me badly, because it is unfair, and because I want to live a personal life."
"The Tian family is not good to you, Empress Ju is not good to you, the harem is not good to you, you can hold grudges, seize power, and be rebellious, but what can the border soldiers do to you? What can the innocent people do to offend you? Why do you want to treason? ? You want to harm your people in turn!" Fang Heng shouted back, "No matter how many people treat you badly, you still grew up eating the food of this country, right?"
yes……
but……
Zhu Changyu clenched his fists, wondering whether he was trying to convince himself or others, "My life is wrapped in darkness and I have never seen any light. I want to take off the qualifications of the sun, no matter what means I use."
Seizing power is a means, and treason is also a means.
The final goal is just to give yourself absolute power and absolute respect.
Fang Heng was silent for a moment, "It is said that you should not persuade others to do good without suffering from them. You were not lucky enough to meet Jiang Sheng. It's just that, Your Highness, you said that there is no light in your life. Is it true?"
"Queen Yan is such a solitary person, but she still helps you drive away the little eunuch. Jiang Sheng is so plotted, but she is still willing to take you to the hospital."
"And the Crown Prince, who is still thinking about you until now..."
His voice weakened, and Jiang Chengyuan took over in a loud voice, "Your Highness, no matter what, there is no reason for treason. You have betrayed the country that gave birth to you and raised you, and you have also betrayed your race, body, hair and skin. To be a free and wealthy person Isn't the prince bad? Why does it have to come to this step?"
"Being a rich prince? How is it possible?" Zhu Changyu smiled, "I am a treasonous person. I want to kill my two brothers and indirectly kill the eldest prince and Empress Ju. Who will spare me? Who will let me I will be a rich prince."
From the day they decided to seize power, they had no way out.
To the soldiers of the Dayu Dynasty, the two men were traitors and traitors.
For Zhu Changyu and Fang Yuan, they just used some less honorable means to achieve their goals and save their own lives.
The two sides have different positions and naturally have different emotional opinions.
Maybe the people of Dayu will be angry and curse now, but as long as they stand at the top and control the lives of historians, history will naturally be written by the victors.
This was Zhu Changyu's last insistence, and it was also the key to his inner stability after being impacted by the war.
Jiang Chengyuan sighed and said nothing.
Fang Heng smiled at this moment, "Your Highness...who said that those who rebel can only be beheaded?"
"Have you never thought about why the Tian family must pass the throne to His Highness the Crown Prince instead of other princes?"
