To the west of the Eastern Plains, within the territory of Tianqin.
After several rounds of indiscriminate bombardment and the crazy baptism of guns and ammunition, the fields that were once fragrant with flowers and grass became devastated. The ground was covered with craters, and the soil mixed with grass roots was turned over and over again, as if it had been plowed by hundreds of cattle. .
Looking down from a high altitude, temporary trenches crisscrossed the area like scars on the earth.
Troops of soldiers came from all directions, and the encirclement became smaller and smaller. The defenders in the trenches resisted desperately. Even though they were deeply surrounded and their way of life was cut off, they still fought bravely and gave their last breath.
"Reporting to the commander of the army, the Seventh Elite Armored Division of the Tianqin First Group Army has all exhausted its ammunition. All members are requested to charge!"
"allow!"
As the commander's saber fell, the tanks and mechas with only the last tank of fuel left roared loudly. The accelerator was pressed to the bottom, the horsepower was fully turned on, and they rushed toward the enemy's formation, spewing large streams of black smoke.
Trapped in a tight siege, with no ammunition or food. If it had been anyone else, they might have surrendered long ago, but this is an army that bears the shame of ruining a country and destroying a family. Only blood can wash away shame!
Determined to die, they used their bayonets when they ran out of ammunition, and used their teeth when their bayonets broke, like a group of mad beasts.
The fierce battle was in full swing, and beautiful percussion music sounded in the army. Ding ding dong dong, as clear as spring water, refreshing. In a noisy and chaotic environment, like the sound of nature, it penetrates all obstacles and interference and reaches the deepest part of the soul.
That was the Lyra sword-wielding musician playing the last movement with his music box.
"The sound of the piano never ceases, and the brave man never dies!"
"Long live Tianqin!"
The soldiers shouted slogans and rushed out of the trenches to fight against the enemy.
The fighting has continued until now, seven hours have passed, and only less than 100,000 of the original 350,000 people remain.
However, just when Tianqin's soldiers were determined to die for the country and restore the dignity of the country, their opponents stopped the attack without warning.
They retreated for several kilometers and surrounded them without moving.
Seeing such a scene, Tian Qin's soldiers were all stunned, with puzzled faces on their faces. It's like a person has just made up his mind to die with a more powerful opponent, but before he can rush over, the opponent suddenly turns around and runs away.
A few minutes later, the messenger trotted to Shu Mu Bingchen, stood at attention and saluted, "Report to the Major General, the enemy troops are coming, they, they..."
The messenger seemed a little hesitant and paused for several seconds before saying, "They want to negotiate!"
"Who means it?" Shu Mu Bingchen asked, fearing that the other party would not understand, he added, "Is it the commander-in-chief or the prime minister?"
"It's that traitorous minister, Chen Xing!" the messenger said through gritted teeth, with hatred in his eyes.
Shu Mu Bingchen raised his head and stared at the battlefield where corpses were strewn and the smoke had not yet dissipated. He was silent for a long time, then gently patted the hand of the maid on the back of the wheelchair and said softly, "Let's go and have some ice time." The Prime Minister of Blue City!"
A moment later, the maid pushed the wheelchair through the criss-crossing trenches, past countless corpses, countless mechas and wreckage of tanks, and arrived at the center of the battlefield.
There were two people standing opposite, a man and a woman. The woman has a heroic appearance and is neatly dressed in a general's military uniform. She is very heroic and has the air of a woman.
The man looks very young, in his mid-twenties, but has a temperament far beyond his years. His face is calm and his eyes are sharp, like an eagle perched on the treetops, quiet and restrained. No mountains, no dew, looks ordinary, but makes people feel intimidated.
The woman is half a body behind the man, obviously leading the way.
"Are you Chen Xing?" Shu Mu Bingchen looked at the young man opposite and asked.
"Are you Shu Mu Bingchen?" Chen Xing replied.
These two sentences are very meaningless, but when they are said by the coaches of both sides in a place that has just experienced a tragic battle, they have a profound meaning.
There was both emotion and sigh in the voice. For a long time in the past, they had studied each other and guessed each other's thoughts. It's both familiar and strange.
"I won't say any more." Chen Xing got straight to the point and pointed at his opponent in the wheelchair, "Join us and you will be Tianqin's general!"
Shu Mu Bingchen looked confused, "Am I not Tianqin's general now?"
Chen Xing narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "I said you are, you are the one."
Shu Mu Bingchen smiled, and that smile was complicated, containing bitterness, helplessness, anger and disdain.
He looked at the other person, his smile gradually became cold and disappeared, "Sir, if someone breaks into your home, kills your father, rapes your sisters, plunders your family property, and then in turn, takes what originally belonged to you as a reward How would you feel if I gave it to you?”
Chen Xing had long expected that Shu Mu Bingchen would say this, so he sighed and said, "Friend, times have changed."
"Dwelling on the past will not produce any value."
"What we need, or..." Chen Xing paused, "The leader of Tianqin, your sister, Shu Mu Xiangling, what she needs is the future, not the past."
"The only thing we can do now is to turn over the old page like a book and welcome a new beginning." He looked into the eyes of Prince Tianqin, "You said that, right?"
Shu Mu Bingchen lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head again, staring at Chen Xing with a pair of icy eyes, "Maybe..."
"What you said is right." Shu Mu Bingchen nodded, as if he agreed and understood. But in the next sentence, the style of painting changes suddenly.
"In a world of traitors, there is no hatred that cannot be forgotten, and there is no family affection, friendship, or belief that cannot be given up." Shu Mu Bingchen said in a frivolous tone, "Am I right, former expeditionary force Commander, is this the Prime Minister of Ice Blue City?"
The words are sharp and go right to the point of pain. Such blatant sarcasm would make ordinary people furious. Fortunately, Chen Xing III was a man with an extremely tough mind. In addition, he had a cheek as thick as a city wall that he had honed with those female bandits and bullies. Otherwise, he would have drawn his sword to kill people long ago.
"presumptuous!"
Chen Xing was feeling embarrassed when a scolding sound suddenly came from behind him. The sound was clear and translucent, echoing across the sky. His eyes suddenly lit up and he thought that this female subordinate was pretty good and knew how to protect the boss's face.
"Shu Mu Bingchen, do you know who you are talking to?" Bai Yefenghua stepped forward, pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and asked sternly.
She pointed at Chen Xing, "In front of you is the invincible Army-breaker, the owner of the Ring of the Kingdom, the conqueror of Silver Claw and Tianqin, and the Prime Minister of Ice Blue City!"
"Although..." At this point, Bai Yefenghua paused obviously, seeming to be thinking about the words.
"Although the Prime Minister is a bit lustful and sometimes unreasonable, but..." She paused again, frowning slightly, as if racking her brains to think of words, "but..."
"But, the Prime Minister is a good man!"
Hearing this, Chen Xing's face turned dark.
"Okay!" He waved his hand vigorously and shouted to the other party, "We are here today just to talk, aren't we?" He pointed his finger down at the ground, "We are here to solve the problem today!"
Shu Mu Bingchen's words made him feel uncomfortable, but Bai Ye Fenghua's words made him want to vomit blood. Calling him lecherous and giving him a good guy card doesn't add to his smear campaign, isn't it?
There are so few subordinates like this!
Chen Xing looked up at the Tianqin Army's position and said slowly, "I know that you are determined to die and want to restore the dignity of the country and the royal family."
"But have you ever thought about it, is it really good for the future of Tianqin and the future of the Shu Mu family if you let so many outstanding Tianqin warriors be buried with them?"
Chen Xing looked serious, but the other party didn't take this at all and said coldly, "I heard that the Prime Minister is hypocritical. When I saw him today, it turned out to be true."
Chen Xing narrowed his eyes slightly and was provoked again and again. In the past, perhaps the low-level mercenary captain would have endured and sought a relatively good result, but now he is the prime minister with all the power in the world, and he also has a temper. , immediately showed a fierce look in his eyes and warned:
"Shu Mu Bingchen, please think carefully, this may be your last chance!"
Shu Mu Bingchen looked proud, "If I need such an opportunity, I won't stay."
"If you want the Tianqin warrior behind me to surrender, you can, I'll give you a chance!" He looked at the other party and said word by word, "Duel with me. If you win, take him away. If you lose, keep your life." Down!"
Chen Xing crossed his arms and looked at the young man in the wheelchair silently, without expressing his position for a long time.
"What, don't you dare?" A cold smile appeared on Shu Mu Bingchen's lips.
"presumptuous!"
Bai Ye Fenghua scolded again, "What qualifications do you have to challenge our Prime Minister? The Prime Minister is the Prime Minister of Ice Blue City and the commander-in-chief of the Queen's army. You are just a defeated general, a dog of the country's subjugation, with a few remnants of defeated generals in your hands." , Yunni is different, what qualifications do you have!"
She strode forward and pressed the hilt of her sword, "If you really want to fight, I can accompany you!"
As she spoke, waves of air swirled around her body, her long hair fluttered, and a pair of knight armor slowly emerged, with golden carvings and silver breastplate, simple, elegant, and extraordinarily gorgeous.
This is Baiye Fenghua’s sanctuary weapon, Princess Yinhui!
Shu Mu Bingchen's eyes did not move, still looking at Chen Xing, "This is my condition, the only condition."
Seeing that his opponent was not looking at him, Bai Ye Fenghua suddenly exploded. With a clang, the sword came out of his body, lowered his waist, bent his hind legs, and was about to eject.
But Chen Xing stretched out his hand to block Bai Ye Fenghua, and slowly said two words, "Back off."
Bai Ye Fenghua was stunned for a moment, then sheathed her sword, bowed and saluted, and then stepped back a few meters.
Judging from Chen Xing's previous fight with Shu Mu Bingchen, there is a high probability that Bai Ye Fenghua will not be his opponent. On the other hand, his goal is to surrender his opponent, so it would be better to fight in person.
To take a step back, even if he is defeated, he can escape completely with his teleportation.
The atmosphere became extremely quiet, with only the air moving.
"I hope that this is a final game and we can all survive." Chen Xing said.
Shu Mu Bingchen did not answer, but silently took out the music box and placed it on his knees.
